Qingyan's eyes were calm, and her pretty face was already extremely pale.
Above his head, the pitch-black millstone slowly rotated, erasing all time and void.
At the same time, strands of demonic intent hung down, like strange tentacles, inserted into her body invisibly, devouring her innate Tao Yun. ??
But, even so, Qingyan's eyes were still extremely calm.
Compared to the human emperor, her Taoist heart is extremely tough. During these billions of years, she has experienced countless catastrophes and witnessed the changes of eras.
Even if Ling Xiao obtained the Heavenly Demon inheritance, how could she destroy her Taoist heart?
The world of mortals passes by, but a single thought overturns it.
The sky and the earth are vast, and life and death are all clouds and smoke.
Back then, she was knocked down into the boundless sea by a powerful immortal clan, her body was shattered, and her soul was about to disappear.
Although she was eventually rescued, her foundation was still damaged.
Over the years, Qingyan has been hiding in the Immortal Road, nourishing herself with the aura of this place, but she has been unable to exert any spiritual power at all, for fear of attracting more terrifying enemies.
What's more, she promised that person that she would wait for a destined person here, and finally get the blessing at the end of the immortal road, helping him ascend to the nine heavens and fight against the immortal clan again.
Although, Qingyan is not sure whether the person she is waiting for is Ling Xiao.
However, judging from that person's aura, it is impossible to join forces with the demon.
Even after 190,000 years have passed, the word demon is still synonymous with darkness for any living being.
Once he returns to Jiutian, he will definitely set off a real catastrophe of annihilation.
Although the light in this world may not be warm, the darkness is eternally cold.
In the final analysis, Qingyan simply did not believe that the demon would bring a truly prosperous age to all the tribes in Jiutian.
"Kill you? That would be such a waste."
Ling Xiao smiled, and the mist rose behind him.
The black evil spirit spreads out, and the imperial pattern on Qingyan's body
The collision produced bursts of strange melting sounds.
"Instead of living in such humiliation, why not surrender to me and realize the way of heaven again?"
"Don't even think about breaking my Taoist heart!"
Qingyan gritted his silver teeth, the ancient wood behind him swayed, and the innate runes continued to evolve.
But, even so, she could still feel that there was demonic influence eroding the branches and leaves of her body, and I'm afraid it wouldn't take long... to penetrate into her soul and heart.
"Stubborn."
Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly turned cold, he pushed his palm horizontally, and all kinds of Taoist rhymes fell from the sky, turning into idols and strange scenes, trapping the heavens.
The brilliance outside Qingyan's body was quickly disappearing at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
Darkness came, like a big invisible hand, pulling Qingyan, trying to drag her into the endless abyss.
It was a kind of... drowning helplessness. Wave after wave kept hitting her, her breathing gradually became faster, and the all-pervasive evil spirit seemed to be boundless.
And all she can do is try to stay awake, for fear that if she is not careful, she will be controlled by the devil.
Even with Qingyan's state of mind and strength, she felt extremely tired at this time, and everything began to blur.
"Buzz!"
But, at this moment, among the layers of darkness, a ray of light suddenly bloomed.
Qingyan's eyes trembled, and she looked up, only to see there...an ancient talisman appeared out of thin air, like a blood moon, barren for eternity.
In an instant, a mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, and endless blood mist appeared in front of Qingyan's eyes.
At the end of the world, an ancient tree reaching to the sky stood, as if supporting the sky.
In front of the ancient tree, creatures with ancient clothes and totems painted on their faces knelt down and worshiped, with pious eyes.
But, at this moment,
Countless figures wearing golden armor descended from the sky. Without giving everyone any time to react, they directly waved the ancient blades in their hands and chopped off the heads of the creatures who were kneeling on the ground.
After slaughtering many creatures, they set their sights on the ancient tree that reached the sky. They chopped it down with the golden knives in their hands, and streams of blood spurted out from the branches of the ancient tree.
"ah!!"
Qingyan's face instantly became distorted, her waist twisted, and even her body was trembling.
From Yao Guang's mouth, Ling Xiao already knew that this innate creature had been knocked down into the boundless sea by the immortal clan.
Therefore, even if her Taoist heart is flawless, this memory must still be extremely profound.
Nowadays, Qingyan's spiritual power has been blocked and she is trapped on the immortal road in the human world. I am afraid that her heart has already fallen apart.
What Ling Xiao wanted to do was to ask her to relive the beautiful memories of being massacred by the immortal clan when she was at her most desperate.
Ling Xiao raised his head and winked at Yaoguang. The latter immediately understood and twisted the lotus in his jade hands, and the black power of cause and effect fell down, covering Qingyan's body.
Everything in the world is a cycle of cause and effect.
And under the influence of this force of cause and effect, all illusions become reality.
So, why worry about Qingyan Dao's heart not being broken?
Although Ling Xiao and Yao Guang's realms are now at the supreme level, they cannot be compared with Qing Yan at all.
However, the power controlled by the two of them has transcended the scope of the human world. How can an ancient tree compete with them?!
Especially, after being devoured by the Great Nirvana Millstone, Qingyan's innate luck has long been gone.
Now, she is like a trapped beast, letting Ling Xiao play with her.
"No!! This is an illusion...all an illusion."
Qingyan screamed in despair. At this time, she could see that in the endless darkness, faces seemed to emerge, old, young, women and children, all with a touch of resentment on their faces.
"
Qingshen...why didn't you protect us..."
"Qingshen, our clan regards you as a god and protects us from generation to generation...Why do you have to watch us being slaughtered by the immortal clan..."
A series of murmurs echoed from Qingyan's ears, and a hint of demonic intent gradually lingered on the sacred tree, penetrating deep into her bones.
"No...that's not the case...I am the Four Trees of Heaven, a bridge on earth...I can't...can't leave my post without permission..."
Qingyan's eyes trembled and she muttered to herself.
But the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a sinister smile, "Responsibility? Did you ever slaughter the likes of you when the devil controlled the world? Could it be said that you don't have a trace of greed in your heart?"
According to Ling Xiao's thinking, although the existence of the four sacred trees, which are both innate beings, poses a threat to the fairy clan,... essentially they should also belong to the fairy clan.
only!!
For the sake of eternal hegemony, the immortal clan cut down four trees and completely blocked the Nine Heavens Passage, so they were abandoned.
In other words, they... are just abandoned children of the Immortal Clan, which is why Qingyan didn't take action when the Immortal Clan slaughtered the living beings.
Deep down in her heart, she still surrendered to the ancient gods.
It's a pity that she forgot, how can there be love in the hearts of gods?
"No...I didn't..."
"How dare you quibble!"
Ling Xiao shouted sharply, his eyes filled with soul, and the Talisman of Taichu that stood in the sky immediately bloomed with billions of soul lights and penetrated straight into the ancient tree body.
"Stop resisting. Your identity is always just a chess piece. Do you really... don't want to control your own destiny?"
"Even now, you are still just a chess piece. When your responsibilities are exhausted, you will be abandoned."
Endless demonic intent surged out, like a gentle hand caressing Qingyan's mind.
"Submit, only I...can take you back to Nine Heavens and give you and your people respect!"