Chapter 2035 Sighing the Impermanence of the World
Chu Yue stared at Yan Hongyuan for a while, then lowered her eyelashes and laughed softly.
In the beginning, the northern border went their separate ways. Don't worry about the road ahead without friends, but in exchange, life has diverged paths from the north to the south.
Each warrior has a bond and cherishes each other.
She always felt that why Yan Hongyuan was like this!
"I really hope that the person who brought this piece of shit to me and said these words to me is someone else and not you, Yan Hongyuan."
Chu Yue's eyes were full of disappointment.
People are always individuals, with seven emotions and six desires, an ever-changing set of human thoughts, and different pursuits.
She took a deep breath and said, "Palace Master Li, have you ever heard of this sentence?"
"What words?" Li Liancheng asked.
"How can a person who has been loved by a lion love a dog in the mountains?"
Chu Yue knocked over the sandalwood tray in Yan Hongyuan's hand, and the fiery red Phoenix Crown Xiapei fell on the infinite platform.
Taking a step forward, the sonorous sound shook the infinite platform and shot straight into the nine layers of clouds:
"I, Ye Chuyue, will not marry Ye Mohan, the emperor of the Holy Realm, even if I die a hundred times without rebirth, my bones will be shattered and ashes scattered, my identity will be clear and pure, and my heart will fall in love with someone!"
Under the gaze of everyone, she made no secret of her firm and passionate feelings.
The pillow has been waiting for her day after day in the dark forest of hundreds of ghosts for ninety thousand years.
He gave up his divine veins and divine light for her, and became a scum and a murderer in the eyes of the people of the mainland.
He made a desperate move and never regretted it even if he lost completely.
But how could she let her stupid fox lose?
"boom!"
The sound of breaking wind bursts.
The guards of Jixia Academy all showed their gleaming blades.
At the same time, the disciples of Chu Army Ziyuan, Xiao Li, Tu Weiwei and others, including Ye and Mu Mansion, drew their weapons without hesitation.
Ye Wuxie's red robe was like fire, both good and evil. He suddenly rushed to Chu Yue's side, bursting out with the aura of the Martial Emperor.
Mu Fengming gave an order, and the troops behind him became Chu Yue's backing.
And she herself flew out like a meteor chasing the moon.
A figure flashed from the side like lightning.
She and Mu Qinghuang were suspended in the air with their backs facing each other, and their sharp and threatening momentum was directly shaken away!
On the infinite stage, the wind roared and the swords were at war.
The sudden change in the situation and the murderous intent that rushed towards them caught everyone off guard.
This drill demonstration, unlike any other before, is destined to be bloody.
"Everyone, what are you doing?"
Feng Yun's clear voice calmed down the fierceness of the war: "Since it is a drill demonstration, of course the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Army Department must take precedence."
"Since Patriarch Fengyun knew that he should put all the soldiers first, why did he ignore the Fengguan Xiapei presented by Palace Master Li?"
Xie Qingyan sneered: "As the saying goes, it is better to demolish ten temples than ruin one marriage. As the master of Jixia Academy, Li Liancheng is the object of admiration and admiration among warriors all over the world. How could he do such an disrespectful thing? I heard
The Wumian Clan has close ties with Jixia Academy, is Clan Chief Feng just going to watch Li Liancheng ignore others and do nothing?"
"If we talk about close contacts, Xie Martial God, you have the closest contacts with the Wumian clan, don't you?"
Feng Yun smiled sweetly: "In the past, I was a slave and a maid in my Wumian clan, and now I have met the master of hundreds of ghosts. Do you think you can show off your power in front of the Wumian clan? Xie Qingyan, when you drink water, think of the source. Do you think who gave you this martial god's ability?
Did you bring it? We haven’t seen each other for many years, so you might as well ask me to ask if Xie Wushen is good at it!"
Feng Yun suddenly took action, and the strong wind made her phoenix robe rustle.
The aura of the God of War realm was like a turbulent sea, heading straight towards Xie Qingyan.
Although Xie Qingyan is the God of War, he has not received the antidote from Saint Feng Ye in the past few months.
The Martial God's cultivation has weakened and his strength has regressed, and Fengyun in his prime can only gain the upper hand.
at this point.
Everyone could see it clearly and hear it clearly.
Although Fengyun didn't say it clearly, she and Li Liancheng were of the same mind. When Li Liancheng wanted to marry a new wife, she probably not only had no objection, but even participated in it.
Xie Qingyan's body bloomed with golden lotuses, and he also released the aura of the God of War, fighting Feng Yun into the sky.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
After three moves, Xie Qingyan's mouth overflowed with blood and he frowned.
Chu Yue watched the situation at Wuwutai.
The eyes of gods and demons operate quietly.
Besides Li Liancheng and Fengyun, among the cloaked men in Jixia Academy, there is also a Martial God and two half-step Martial Gods.
Lu Wandie's cultivation level is also half-step to the level of a Martial God.
On the other hand, on her side, there was only one Martial God, Xie Qingyan, who had been poisoned by the Wumian clan for many years.
Feng Yun fought in Jiutian, her arms suddenly spread out, fiery red wings sprouted from her back, and her eyes as red as gems flowed with horrifying murderous intent.
"boom!"
After one move, Xie Qingyan was defeated continuously and his figure fell from the sky.
Chu Yue flew out with the soles of her feet on the ground, hugging Xie Qingyan with both hands, buffering Xie Qingyan's martial spirit that was injured by Fengyun.
Xie Qingyan's face was as pale as paper. Lying in Chu Yue's arms, she was dressed in blue clothes, with a little blue lotus imprinted on her eyebrows, and her eyes suddenly looked at Chu Yue's face, which was close at hand.
It's like going back to the past.
It was the past ninety thousand years.
The name of the Ghost Lord was like thunder piercing the ears, resounding in every corner of the Imperial Domain.
Dressed in rags, the girl climbed up to the deserted mountaintop, letting the wind and snow blow on her body. She closed her eyes, raised her face, opened her hands and shouted loudly to the vast sky and the outline of the mountains and sea: "I, Xie Qingyan, must become like
Someone like the Lord of One Hundred Demons!"
"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have a kind of book!"
"Martial arts will last for thousands of years, and I must bear the name of Xie Qingyan."
"..."
Although she is unknown, she has great ambitions.
When she was young, she believed that man could conquer nature, and that evil could not overpower good.
As long as she has passion and courage, she can climb higher step by step.
Xie Qingyan's eyes were moist.
I want to laugh, but I can’t.
I want to cry, but I can't.
I just hate the uncertainty of things.
I lament that the heaven and earth have so many tricks on people.
"Ghost Lord."
Xie Qingyan said: "I will protect you and your family. As long as I am here, they cannot hurt you or force you."
A cluster of flames spontaneously ignited deep in the martial body, burning in the martial roots and Dantian.
Before it started burning, Shennong's water was poured out to extinguish the flames.
Chu Yue looked at her with a cold face, "Xie Qingyan, since you respect me and treat me as you did ninety thousand years ago, then listen carefully to my words. If you dare to burn your martial arts roots without my permission, I will never forgive you.
Now, it’s my turn to protect you!”
Both feet land firmly on the ground.
Xie Qingyan was about to speak but stopped.
Feng Yun spread her wings and hung high in the sky, looking down at Chu Yue on the ground, and sneered softly.
"General Ye, stop doing useless work."
Yan Hongyuan said: "I know your intention to protect Ling Tian, but Ling Tian is finished."
The onlookers looked at each other in confusion, unable to understand what Yan Hongyuan said.
But at this moment, the sky, which had been bright just now, suddenly turned into a boundless hell, covered by black clouds, and the light of the martial arts peak could no longer be seen.
What puzzled Yan Hongyuan, Li Liancheng and Fengyun was that the woman didn't panic at all.
"Yeah……"
She raised her eyes faintly, her dark pupils flashing with a faint purple light.