In front of the blazing fire, Yiyun sat on the stone.
On the fire, the wild boar meat was already hot and exuding an alluring aroma.
With one hand, he took out the black straight knife with wild boar meat on the wooden stand. With his white fingers, he held the wild boar meat at the end as if it was not afraid of being burned, and gently tore it off into strips.
Meat, fed to Yiyun's mouth.
He opened his mouth and chewed slowly.
The wind blew the long black hair, flying and fluttering, covering the beautiful face...
The blood-red robe floated up and then fell down...
"Hehehe... I leave you alone again."
Yiyun swallowed the wild boar meat with an expressionless face, raised her head, looked at the blood-red sky of hell, and said calmly, "Is there rain in hell?"
Xi'er took off the flat wine bottle from her waist that was exactly the same as Yiyun's, opened it, and took a big sip of wine.
The wind suddenly became fierce.
From the cloudless blood-red sky, dense raindrops suddenly fell one after another.
When it hit Yiyun's skin, there was a little bit of burn-like pain.
In hell, there is only acid rain mixed with filthy evil energy, which can even burn the skin.
Xi'er was still lying on her back, looking at the sky with blurred eyes, letting the falling acid rain hit her face with burning pain. "Hehehe... Yiyun, red rain..."
Yiyun raised her head and quietly looked at the red rain falling all over the sky...
Many years ago, he remembered seeing colorless rain...
How many years ago was it? He forgot...
Many years ago, they were on a remote mountain road, soaked in red rain together. Now, many years later, they are still in a remote place, looking up at the red rain in the sky together...
They forgot whether the faint red curtain that always covered their eyes was really caused by excessive murderous intent... and they also forgot when they started seeing only red rain... because that was many, many years ago.
It's been too long, too long...
Ksitigarbha.
Kong Xuan opened his beautiful peacock screen and flew high into the sky.
He couldn't wait to find Yiyun and tell him the good news.
When the rain stops.
The fire has long been put out.
The straight knife was still on the wooden stand, but the wild boar meat skewered on the knife was gone.
Yiyun picked up the straight knife and inserted it casually between the magic chains wrapped around her waist. The straight knife was a forged magic weapon. There were totem marks and words on the knife. Yiyun had read it carefully, but could not find a single word.
can't read.
There is light red rainwater accumulating in the sunken cracks on the stone...
Yiyun stared at it for a moment, grabbed the scabbard, and walked forward alone.
A ball of colorful light fell rapidly from the sky.
Yiyun was shocked. When she looked back, Kong Xuan had already landed on the ground, with a look of joy and excitement on his face.
"My benefactor stayed back. I thought that it would take thirty years to achieve the magic power of the seal of passage. Kong Xuan simply has a good foundation and can be cultivated in just fifteen years. Fifteen years will pass in a snap. There is no need for my benefactor to rush out alone."
?”
Yiyun is silent.
Their concepts of time are very different. There is no need to say more about the difference in concepts, because it is a difference that neither of them can understand through words.
Kong Xuan's excitement suddenly disappeared like cold water. Yiyun's silence allowed him to understand the meaning of rejection. "Fifteen years of benefactor still feels that it is too long? This... In this case, Kong Xuan does not dare to say more.
Say, here are some hell black wood coins temporarily borrowed from Ksitigarbha…”
"I follow the rhyme and only take what I can get, what I deserve, what I understand, and what is given to me for free. I never accept it."
Yiyun's tone was calm, but Kong Xuan, who already understood his temperament, understood that he was a person who could not be persuaded. "If you say this, it is Kong Xuan who owes you. It is just his intention, and it is only natural that he should accept it."
"You and I owe each other nothing."
Kong Xuan couldn't help frowning, confused and a little angry. "How can I not owe it? It was obviously you who saved me, Kong Xuan!"
"One day you will understand why." Yiyun responded calmly, which made Kong Xuan even more confused. "Can't you say it now?"
Yiyun was silent for a long time, then she finally said, "Some things, when you don't understand yourself, it's better to know than not to know."
Kong Xuan was angry, helpless, and no longer persisted. "Since the benefactor was unwilling to accept it and had an unspeakable secret, Kong Xuan didn't ask. Just entering the demon-sealing world outside the magic-locking field was like walking into a death battlefield with a narrow escape. The benefactor
Do you really no longer think about it?"
Yiyun walked forward without looking back...
Kong Xuan was angry and stood still for a long time, unable to let go.
A white shadow flew across the sky and fell down. But it was Kong Xuan who was flying past, and Daji was chasing after her. Seeing Kong Xuan's expression, she quickly asked why.
"You refused to accept it and refused to say anything. I am really angry! We have been together in the Demon Locking Frame for thirty-three years. Why are you so ruthless?"
Daji burst out laughing, which made Kong Xuan even more annoyed. Before he could get angry, Daji said, "He is an arrogant and self-respecting person who pursues self-improvement. Therefore, he is unwilling to bear favors that he feels he may not be able to repay, and he is unwilling to let others always
If you feel indebted, you would rather be misunderstood as ruthless. Isn’t it true that the so-called friendship between gentlemen is as light as water?"
Kong Xuan was stunned and couldn't help but feel relieved.
But he looked worried and sighed, "I saw that the sword stuck in my benefactor's waist was engraved with the Jing clan's mark..."
"Jing Clan? Demonic Dragon Emperor!"
Kong Xuan nodded silently.
The wind picked up and acid rain started falling again.
Kong Xuan and Da Ji quickly flew back. On the way, the peacock screen kept covering Da Ji from the acid rain falling all over the sky.
There is no rain in the Demon Locking Field. There is no rain in the area near the Demon Locking Field. There is no climate change in the Demon Locking Field and it is a special area in hell.
Batian, who was directing the construction work at the Magic Lock Field, was hugging a beautiful flower demon affectionately. Because of his performance, he was given an important task by Kong Xuan, and since then, in the eyes of the Peacock Tribe, Batian has become someone other than Daji.
, the person Kong Xuan trusted and valued the most.
None of the peacock tribesmen who were not picked up by Chi You had extraordinary fighting skills, but there were many who were not proficient in various skills such as flattery, slapping one's beard, and clinging to a big tree. Naturally, there were
Many people are trying to please Tyrant.
The flower demon that Batian is currently holding in his arms, caressing and playing with is just one of the many fairies who follow his fancy and use their beauty as capital. But she is also the most suitable and favorite female demon that Batian has chosen.
Batian decided to teach the demon Kama Sutra, and he also needed a female elf who could learn the Kama Sutra to practice martial arts through the intercourse of yin and yang.
Seeing that Peacock and Daji did not come back with Yiyun, Batian was completely relieved.
'Sure enough, this kid is still the same as when he was in the martial arts world. He only knows how to practice endlessly! He is a wretched guy who has nothing but martial arts and still doesn't know how to repent! If he goes to hell, he won't be left alone by a crazy man... just stupid.
Do you think you are still in the world now? What's the point of practicing martial arts in this world? Huh... one day, you will kneel in front of the many powerful spells stolen by me, the overlord demon Kama Sutra! At that time, I will let you know,
How pitiful and lonely you are Yiyun... let you know that you are just a fool who is living in vain!'
Ba Tian was full of confidence. He quietly activated the Demonic Desire Sutra. As expected, the flower demon in his arms could not help but produce unbearable strong lust in the pink energy field of the Demonic Desire Sutra.
In front of many monsters around him, Ba Tian played with him arbitrarily and moaned crazily and shamelessly...
Batian's heart was filled with the satisfaction of victory of conquest and control. He wished he could laugh wildly and shout: I, the Demon Lord Batian, am back! Hahahaha...
Yiyun walks alone in the rain.
Many years ago...
I remember being alone in a lonely burial place...
Many years ago, I remember walking alone in the world...
However, I forget exactly how many years ago that was.
Because that was too far away, many years ago...
The fishy wind was fierce and the acid rain kept falling.
The red, swaying light curtain seemed to go from the earth to the end of the void.
This is outside the Demon Locking Field, the Demon Sealing Realm.
There seems to be only a light red, slightly swaying light curtain. Once you enter it, there are endless, infinitely reborn demons of various desires. No matter you go from the ground or the sky, you cannot avoid it. If there is no passage mark, in hell
Of the demon clan, probably no one dares to break in.
Yiyun may not be the last, but she is the first.
If he was asked to wait in the Demon Locking Field for Kong Xuan to practice the Tongtong Mark Technique fifteen years later, he would rather walk into the hundred-mile Demon Sealing Realm alone with his sword.
'I climbed to the top of the world, thinking that there was nothing to fear in the world. Then I discovered that there is a sky beyond the sky. Among the peaks of this sky, the peak of the world is only at the foot of the mountain. Should I continue to climb up desperately? Or?
Give up and look back? There is no need to choose...'
Yiyun stepped into the red light curtain.
The scene changes suddenly.
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