Over the years, he has finished all the scoldings he wanted to do. He no longer knows what to scold anymore, and he doesn't want to scold anymore. Maybe it's because all the hatred in the past has been vented in the scolding, or maybe Yiyun never responds and treats him as transparent.
His attitude made him feel very bored.
On this day, he suddenly stopped cursing, but looked at the blood-red sky of hell, and suddenly talked about the past leisurely and full of reminiscence.
"Yiyun, do you still remember when you were in the Growth Yard? We and Liuzi and the others got together every day when we woke up, imagining the life in the world when we entered the era of chaos as adults... Do you still blame me for what happened to Sha? In fact, it was many years ago
I have been regretting it since before. Saya is just a beautiful woman. How could I not be able to control myself in the first place and feel that I can't survive without her? In the years after she left me, although I thought of her occasionally, I still couldn't help myself.
Are you having a good time..."
Ba Tian just talked like that for a long, long time. When his mouth was dry and his throat was so sore that he could hardly speak, Yi Yun was still focusing on practicing and pouring internal energy into the sword.
Get ready for your next chain-cutting attempt.
Not a word was said in reply.
Batian smiled bitterly and said again in a pleading tone that was almost like crying. "Have you really forgotten the past? Are you unwilling to say even one word to me?"
Yiyun's eyes finally slowly moved to Batian's face, which made the latter couldn't help but show a look of excitement. However, when Yiyun spoke, he felt as if cold water had been poured over his head, and he couldn't stop it.
He yelled, "You are a cold-blooded murderer, you bastard, you don't care about old friendships, you are ungrateful, and you are an ungrateful bastard..."
"Many years ago... I said that in the past, I have long forgotten it, and I have no interest in recalling it." Yiyun only said this sentence, a sentence that she had said before. He had no interest in paying attention to Ba Tian's insults, because
He is now focused on trying to escape. He doesn't even bother to remind Batian of what he said to Batian when he was in the Growth Yard...
world.
Vulture Palace.
Thirteen years ago, the Heavenly Court sent an envoy to announce that those who killed evil demons who did not obey the Heavenly Rules would be remembered as meritorious deeds, and there was a roar of joy in the world. Only the upper and lower parts of the Lingjiu Palace were shrouded in a gray mist. Because the Heavenly Court envoy also announced that the Lingjiu Palace
It is forbidden by nature for an evil spirit to kill innocent people indiscriminately. In fact, it is a human body with a demonic mind, and both humans and monsters can kill it. Anyone who kills an evil spirit from the Vulture Palace can gain the merit of ascending to the immortal world.
After the immortal decree came down, all the sects in the rivers and lakes remembered the old events of fighting with the Vulture Palace for many years before the decisive battle at Piaomiao Peak 20 years ago. After the decisive battle, all the sects in the rivers and lakes were fighting against the goblins, and there were few large-scale battles between the sects.
The killing happened, and the Spiritual Vulture Palace family was seriously injured in the decisive battle. Moreover, the Spiritual Vulture Palace and the goblin land border were busy dealing with the goblins, and there was no conflict of interest with the various factions in the world.
However, there is still a witch in the Vulture Palace, who has been killing innocent people everywhere for twenty years, killing monsters and people. She is the second witch in the Vulture Palace, Xiao Yunle under the killing legend Xi'er.
Before Killing Legend fell into hell, he told other witches to practice omnipotence and ascend to the fairy world. Everyone in the Lingjiu Palace obeyed the order and practiced omnipotence to eliminate murderous intent. Only Le'er decided to go to hell to accompany Xi'er.
, not wanting her to suffer alone in the endless hell.
For twenty years, she has been killing people everywhere, just to anger Heaven and open the gate to hell and bring her in. Except for her, all the disciples of Lingjiu Palace followed the order of the legend of killing and practiced the omnipotence of all methods. Unexpectedly, after so many years
Come, all the people from all the sects in the world who practice the All-Accessing Mental Realm have successfully ascended to the immortal world, but no one from the Lingjiu Palace has been able to ascend successfully.
It wasn't until the heavenly messenger brought the immortal decree that everything became clear...
Misty peak.
Led by the four witches Le'er (Xiaoyunle), Rong'er (Xiaoyunrong), Yue'er (Xiaoyunyue), and Ming'er, there are Leng Aoshuang, the master of the Fairy Valley, the second largest gang in the world in the past, and Lingjiu Palace.
There is a shortage of top ten masters, and many martial arts masters led by Ming Xue and others gathered together.
Ye Meixue led the eight witch envoys and more than a thousand senior masters, and belatedly reported: "Zhenquan, Roushui and the others are resisting a group of intruders from Huashan Sect, and they cannot escape for a while."
Le'er's expression was cold, and her eyes were about to burst out with anger. When Xi'er was not around, she was the head of the witches. Although the affairs of the sect were not usually under her control, she would naturally still have to take responsibility for major events in front of her.
Taking on important responsibilities. "For the past twenty years, no one in our sect has been able to ascend. It turns out that the fairy world has long regarded our sect as evil and has long banned our way to ascend to the fairyland!"
Mo clasped his fists in salute and said, "I think this matter must have something to do with the Tianmeng. The Tianmeng hates this sect, so naturally they will not be willing to let us ascend to the immortal world. They will definitely conspire in heaven, and they must let Lingjiu Palace die."
There is no burial place. Although Senior Sister originally said that we would ascend to the Immortal Realm, the current situation has never been expected by Senior Sister. I think we must find another way out..."
Mo Zeng took the initiative to ask for help, assumed the pseudonym of Gazing, joined the Qian Gang, became the leader of the Qian Gang, and became the deputy deputy envoy of the Tianmeng. She has paid a lot for Lingjiu Palace. Xi'er once told Rong'er that if she is not here, Lingjiu Palace
Mo is responsible for the internal affairs. Although Le'er is now the palace master of Lingjiu Palace, Mo handles daily affairs as deputy palace master.
Among the many disciples of Lingjiu Palace, many missed Xi'er and were filled with grief and anger over the situation before them. Their eyes were all red, and some were even gritting their teeth and shedding tears of anger... Twenty years, twenty years of practicing to master all methods,
In the end it turned into a big joke!
"What else do you have to think about!" Le'er looked around at everyone angrily, clenching his fists. "Lingjiu Palace is not afraid of bloodshed! It is not afraid of fighting! No matter who the enemy is, Lingjiu Palace is not afraid of them - no matter the demon clan, or all the people in the world.
Whether it’s a sect, or even a god-damn god-breaking immortal from heaven, we will kill anyone who dares to invade Lingjiu Palace!”
Le'er slowly released her fist, raised her palm, and gently placed her slender index finger between her lips. She bit her finger hard and let the bright red blood slide down her lips...
All the masters of the Vulture Palace thought of Xi'er who led them a few years ago. Their white index fingers touched their lips one after another, and blood flowed slowly...
"Lingjiu Palace is not afraid of bloodshed! Senior Sister will definitely return, kill, kill, kill, kill!!"
The sound of resentment resounded through the clear sky.
A beautiful shadow flew up from the edge of the cliff to the misty summit, and landed in front of Le'er.
I saw the visitor's long hair hanging loosely, and a pair of beautiful eyes with a faint smile on his oval face, slowly sweeping over everyone's faces.
There was a moment of commotion as the mist reached its peak, and many experts from Lingjiu Palace rushed forward in unison.
Mo stared at the visitor coldly and hummed, "What are you doing here, dog of white dusk? Are you looking for death?"
While speaking, Le'er slapped the woman's face hard, leaving a clear five-finger mark. The woman straightened her head and face nonchalantly, still looking at Le'er with her brows showing a faint smile.
Le'er waved his hand and slapped her again, causing clear five-finger prints to appear on the woman's left face.
At this time, she finally spoke. "The first slap is for you, right? The second slap is for Yue'er, right? Who else wants to be slapped?"
She looked around at everyone calmly.
Rong'er grabbed Le'er's arm and asked softly and calmly, "What are you doing here?"
"This is my home, of course I should come back. Before Xi'er left, I didn't remember that she had ever been disqualified from being the fifth witch."
"Pooh!"
"Pooh!"
...In the crowd, there was a continuous sound of bah, which lasted for a quarter of an hour. Everyone knew that this fifth witch Ling'er was White Dusk, the confidant of Xiaojian and Zishan, the leader of the Tianmen League, who originally joined the spiritual world.
Ji Gong is nothing more than a spy. During the decisive battle at Misty Peak, Wei Xiaojian used his body to block the blow of the Legend of Justice.
"Ha..." Le'er sneered, and when she raised her hand to hit him again, Rong'er just grabbed her arm. "What are you doing!" She couldn't help but glare at Rong'er angrily.
"I remember that when you became a witch, you said that the only requirement of the witch is: no matter what happens, we can fight each other for any reason, but after the incident, we will still be the closest sisters. This is the witch
Xi'er did not disqualify me from being the fifth witch because she knew that after I repaid my debt to Xiaojian, I would still be the fifth witch of the Vulture Palace. I only have one home, which is the Vulture Palace.
Palace, always!"
Among the disciples of the Lingjiu Palace, no one said anything. The witch has always been the supreme symbol of authority in the Lingjiu Palace, and its status cannot be compared with that of any other disciple. Even Mo, so far, has not received the honor of being promoted to a witch by Xi'er.
.
Le'er suddenly broke away from Rong'er's hand and slapped Ling'er on the face.
But after this slap, she laughed. "Do you think I need you to remind me? Of course I know Xi'er's thoughts! This slap slaps you for everyone in Lingjiu Palace. It must be slapped."
Ling'er smiled, smiling happily. Tears slowly fell from her eyes, but they were hot tears...
Yue'er hugged her shoulders and her voice was slightly choked. "Ling'er, I've been waiting for you to come back. I know you will definitely come back, you will definitely..."
"No, a large number of troops from the five Jianghu sects have invaded, and reinforcements are urgently needed at the foot of the mountain!" Mo said in a hurry, and immediately said politely, "Please give the order, Palace Master!"
"Kill them all!" Leer waved his hands angrily and led his lover, Cruel and Gentle, to jump out of the cliff. The experts from the Vulture Palace on the top of the misty peak jumped out of the cliff one after another and followed.
Only Rong'er was the last, and even grabbed Ling'er and called Yue'er to stop.
"I have something to say to you..."
…
The sky in hell is only blood-red, day or night.
The Demon Locking Field is still the same as before. After Tyrant, no other people or goblins have been sent here so far.
The sword marks on the magic chain were already two inches deep. Yiyun looked at it for a moment as usual, and said to Xi'er calmly, "There is still one sword left."
Daji held her breath and watched, looking at the last trace of the ancient metal that was connected to the magic chain. She watched intently, waiting for the next sword strike. Kong Xuan was also watching, as proud as he was, at this moment
I sincerely admire Yiyun and Xi'er's perseverance and resilience in not giving up. Breaking the magic chain would be something that no god in heaven would dare to believe.
"Thirty-three years..." Daji murmured to herself. Thirty-three years were very short for her and other people and fairies who came here earlier. But for thirty-three years, persistence
Perseverance, what about people who have never given up their struggle?
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