Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

At first she didn't realize that it was a formation, or that, in fact, she didn't realize it was a formation until the moment she broke the formation.

Because Yan Rong is also inside.

Jiang Yuyan looked up and saw the gray sky, wondering where this place was. At the beginning, she suspected it was a magical formation, until the woman with the breath of the demon came to the opposite side.

What is the breath of the demons? This is really hard to describe. Even the fairy who told them this story at the beginning could not make a conclusion. He just said after a long silence:

If there is the day when they meet the Demon Race again, all the immortals will understand who their enemy is when they meet the Demon Race again.

At that time, Jiang Yuyan was still thinking about the meeting between herself and Yan Rong, thinking that Yan Rong had never revealed her identity that time, and there was nothing unusual about him.

She still has a trace of fluke.

But not anymore.

Because of the breath on Yan Rong's body.

It's really amazing. When the demons meet with the immortals, it is like a natural enemy meeting... Jiang Yuyan has a sense of crisis from the depths of her soul, and even the blood on her body is surging and rolling, and she can't wait to take out all of it. Be alert to guard against the person in front of you.

Even if they have known each other before, even if they have agreed that they will be together when they are on the next level, and now see each other again, they instinctively want to guard against each other.

Jiang Yuyan's hands under the sleeves of her oversized coat were tightly clenched and loosened several times, but the expression on her face remained the same. She even asked, "Why are you looking for me at this time?"

In fact, what I want to ask more is, how did you come to me until now.

She wished that Yan Rong said that it was just a coincidence that she appeared here and at this moment, but the demon aura that she couldn't cover was telling Jiang Yuyan: Don't be naive.

"Because I want to take you away, leave this place, you can go anywhere, as long as you don't be in the heavens, don't be in the demon world." Yan Rong looked at her, his expression was still faint, and the understatement between the words seemed to be just coming with friends today. Just discuss where to travel for two days.

A faint smile appeared on Jiang Yuyan's lips. She took a step back, shook her head slowly, and said softly: "It's impossible, Yan Rong, you know-after you and I have changed so much, nothing can be done. changed."

In the next instant, a black aura spread out from Yan Rong's side. The color of that aura was so terrifying, it was enough to change the expression of any fairy.

It is possible to let the devilish qi be released, and it is enough to make her a **** feel terrible and terrifying... even the idea of ​​resistance is trembling with the existence, not many.

The Demon Lord is one of the most outstanding.

The strength is almost at the level of the Emperor of Heaven, and even Da Luo Jinxian can hardly contend with the existence.

This identity emerged in Jiang Yuyan's heart. She clenched her right hand for a long time and then let it go. The smile on her lips did not fade, but her words seemed to end:

"We... to the end..."

Let's stop here, okay?

Before she could say this sentence completely, Yan Rong moved to her in an instant, his dark eyes were bottomless, and even his emotions seemed to be frozen, but those cold eyes did not. I kept looking at her, as if I wanted to **** her soul away.

Jiang Yuyan didn't even realize that he hadn't finished the second half of the sentence.

She subconsciously looked at Yan Rong, and a silent silence spread between them. She never thought that one day she would get along with Yan Rong like this, as if there really was nothing to say between them.

"I never thought about being separated from you." After a long time, the woman in black slowly said. Her voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed that it was very difficult to say this sentence. There were many unfinished meanings in that sentence. Just a simple sentence evoked Jiang Yuyan's infinite memories.

I never thought about separating from you.

Jiang Yuyan only felt a bit inexplicable, inexplicable about fate. Was it that when she and Yan Rong met on the first day, it was doomed that they would eventually end in a strange way?

Xiuxian was originally going to go against the sky... She thought that from the beginning of this road, it meant that her destiny was not counted. It turned out to go round and round, but there is still an ending waiting for her here.

"If I knew that I would hear you say this now...Anyway, even if you abandon your cultivation base, even if you fail to cross the catastrophe, even if you are a mortal, would it be easier to be with you than I am now? Together?" Yan Rong's expression was also very plain, even if she asked such words, she didn't see how excited she was.

But this calm repression spread to Jiang Yuyan through the air, making her feel uncomfortable from the inside out, as if she was standing against a huge mountain, but she could not see anything when she raised her head.

Silent dignity.

Yan Rong's question was thrown out, so Jiang Yuyan didn't know how to answer.

In fact, it is... but this kind of hypothesis that has no meaning left her speechless.

She remained silent, even looking away.

Looking at the gray mist around her and the zenith above her head, which seemed to never show light, she changed the subject and asked, "Where is this?"

"Netherworld." Yan Rong already knew her answer, turned away his gaze, and replied softly.

Why should you bring her here?

Jiang Yuyan was about to ask, catching a glimpse of the other person's expression, and inexplicably came to the conclusion: because Yan Rong didn't want to meet her in battle.

So simply take her to a place that has nothing to do with the heavens.

"My master once told me that the road between us was doomed early in the morning. I didn't want to believe it. I didn't understand what the master meant until the day I succeeded in crossing the catastrophe." Yan Rong looked at her face quietly, no matter what. How long does it take to look at this person again, that face will always amaze the viewer. Especially after becoming a celestial being, the body has a little more illusory celestial energy, so the beauty has a little more meaninglessness, and it is even more fascinating.

After hearing this, Jiang Yuyan felt that her heart had been smashed by a knife. The pain had reached the limit she could bear, and she couldn't make any sound.

...It was destined in the morning, what the hell...

Why is it that others are fighting against the destiny, and it must be a tragedy destined for her in the morning?

She hadn't realized that her thoughts were getting a little bit stunned, but she just followed the other side's meaning in a daze, and came to such a ridiculous and ridiculous conclusion.

"We were wrong from the beginning... are we?" Yan Rong kept throwing questions at her, as if he was constantly questioning himself, as if trying to find a way to go.

But no.

Nothing at all.

So Yan Rong nodded, a rare smile appeared on his lips, that smile was illusory and unpredictable, but Jiang Yuyan's heart tightened subconsciously.

Immediately after—no one expected, the devilish energy from Yan Rong began to dissipate little by little, as if the black energy was drawn from her by some power.

Jiang Yuyan's face changed drastically, and she wanted to step forward to stop her behavior: "No, no, it's not...you calm down, Yan Rong!"

It wasn't until today that she realized that she knew nothing about Demon Cultivation, neither did she know the power system of Demon Cultivation, and now she knew nothing about Demon Clan.

She didn't know how to stop Yan Rong's dangerous behavior.

"If I'm fortunate enough to be a creature in the world, even if it's a plant and a tree, it will be easier for you to fall in love than it is now, right?" The magic breath is hollowed out.

No, no!

Jiang Yuyan kept shook her head, mobilized her whole body's celestial energy, wanted to get close to Yan Rong, to prevent her from this almost self-destructive behavior, unknowingly, big drops of tears fell from her beautiful eye sockets-but she I was horrified to find that my own fairy qi could only make the magic qi on Yan Rong's body dissipate faster.

The Demon Race and the Immortal Race are completely two extremes, even two extremes that can't even blend in with their breath.

Once you held the power in your hand and thought that you could protect your loved one, but if one day you discover that the power you seek is to destroy the other's blade, what should you do?

Jiang Yuyan's eyes widened, the fairy qi in her body ran wildly, but she could only stop her three feet away from Yan Rong.

She didn't even dare to touch her, worried that when she reached out, she would completely turn the person she loved into pieces.

"Don't... don't do this, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, okay? Yan Rong... it's my fault, I didn't want you to be like this... please, please, stop..." Pretty The woman's face was full of annoyance and regret. She tried to shorten the distance between them a little bit, but it was too late for anything.

She could only watch Yan Rong turn into flying ash in front of her, leaving only the sentence:

"I'm just too reconciled, not reconciled to the destined ending for the two of us from the beginning..."

The woman surrounded by the memory film fragments in the dark clutched the piece of clothing on her chest, with a look of pain on her face, and even half-kneeled on the ground when she didn't even know it.

After a while, he said to himself: "It's really shameful..."

Forced to pull herself out of this memory, she tried to protect herself from this memory, but she didn't expect to be affected so deeply in the end that she almost couldn't come out.

This kind of memory is really terrible because the loved one self-destroyed in front of her, so she, who had not experienced any catastrophe at the time, was affected by the formation almost in an instant, so that she made something irreparable afterwards. The matter-destroy all the part about her and Yan Rong in the book of life and death.

What if she is now...

If it were her now, as early as when Yan Rong deliberately distanced herself from herself, she would have noticed something wrong.

Every time this guy recovers his memory, he can't wait to hold himself in his arms for a lifetime without letting go. How could he stand in front of her, and have not moved for a long time to maintain a gentleman's posture?

The woman raised her right hand, pressed her palm against her forehead, and chuckled uncontrollably.

She has to admit that, in fact, their accidents back then were not destined for shit.

It's just not enough to love each other.

The love that I thought was higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea... In fact, it was so fragile, and it inevitably died after a little accident.

The author has something to say: Oh, tomorrow I will find a big brother to make up another part of the memory, it will be perfect!

Hee hee_(:з」∠)_I am not willing to abuse you, so I will explain the matter clearly.

Otherwise you will think that the boss is very scumbag!

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