The roots of love in the ninth life, the lingering love in the third life.
Don't laugh at crazy people, life and death are the same for three lives.
"Don't laugh at the idiots. Life and death are the same for three lives. Life and death are the same..." Zhang Ziyun's slender fingers crossed the inscription under the tree of three generations. He murmured to himself along with the inscription, and a sadness suddenly hit his heart. It appeared so unexpectedly but
It's so natural, it feels like a long-lost old friend.
It was stiff and natural, as if a part of myself was missing and suddenly came back.
We are familiar with each other and know each other.
"Linging love, life and death together...nine generations of love...three generations..." Zhang Ziyun muttered over and over again as if possessed, reciting the words on the inscription mechanically and ruthlessly.
The more I think about it, the more sad I feel, and the more sad I feel, the more I miss it.
Sadness, silence, anger...all kinds of emotions and desires overflowed from his body and floated in the air, lingering for a long time.
At some point, a thin branch was placed on his head, and Zhang Ziyun's body overflowed with deep sadness, deathly silence, and anger... following the thin branch, it continued towards the Three Worlds Tree.
After those emotions arrived in Sanshishuli, I don't know how long or how long they gathered.
Suddenly, a terrifying spiritual pressure swept away from the Three Worlds Tree in all directions.
The violent spiritual energy scraped the surrounding land three feet away, exposing the hard earth and rocks. The hundreds of disciples and aristocratic disciples who were moving around were staggered by the terrifying spiritual pressure and tried their best to resist.
"Look, that tree! It's blooming!" The spiritual pressure passed and the strong wind subsided. Everyone was busy adjusting their breath, but in the crowd, someone shouted. When everyone heard the words, they all raised their heads and looked at the location of the Third World Tree.
But I saw that the tree was full of flowers.
Monstery and evil, ghostly and holy.
"How is that possible?" Su Dingyuan looked at the three-generation tree in full bloom in disbelief. He recalled the record he had glanced at in an ancient book when he was young, and was panicked. "Everyone, please be careful and don't look at the tree.
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Su Dingyuan hasn't finished speaking yet...
A sudden sadness hit the hearts of all those who looked at the Three Worlds Tree.
"Hahaha……"
"Yanran..."
"Father……"
An aura of sadness filled the air. Within ten miles of the Three Worlds Tree, many people who could not keep their minds in the future were intruded by this aura of sadness, either laughing like crazy, confessing to themselves, or feeling guilty...
"Ye'er, my husband will live and die with you today!" A son of a noble family, perhaps unable to suppress his guilt or perhaps out of madness, suddenly got up from the ground, with an extremely happy but strange smile on his face, and said loudly,
Then he pulled out his sword and killed himself.
"Don't worry about it, don't look at it, just keep your mind if you don't want to die!" Su Dingyuan tightly closed his eyes and watched, but the image of the prince committing suicide suddenly appeared in his mind. He sensed something was wrong with the people accompanying him and shouted sternly.
"Father! The child is here!" While Su Dingyuan was scolding, another person committed suicide.
"Qing'er..."
In front of the Three Worlds Tree, people showed various expressions from time to time.
Either relief, relief, happiness, or sadness, but without exception, they either hit the ground to death, drew their swords to kill themselves, or killed themselves with a palm.
"Hey!" A sigh seemed to come from ancient times, but also seemed to come from the depths of his own heart.
When everyone who was trying their best to guard their minds heard this, they felt as if they were struck by lightning, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing this strange place red.
After sighing, the remaining people only felt refreshed, refreshed, and their foundations solidified, so they each closed their minds and opened their eyes to look at the outside world.
"Them?" Li Yunmeng covered her mouth and looked at the various strange dead bodies on the ground in horror. Her face turned pale with fear. When everyone heard this, a chill arose for no reason and penetrated into their hearts. Great terror arose for no reason.
"Dingyuan, what's going on?" Ji Kun swallowed his saliva, his heart palpitated when he saw the strange dead body on the ground, and he quickly turned to ask Su Dingyuan.
"Ah!" At this time, the sounds of panic in the square were rising and falling, and it seemed that they were all frightened by the people who died here.
"What's going on? Why are these dead people like this...such..." Mu Ruoshui ran to Ji Kun and his party, looking at them with a pale face. He wanted to describe but could not describe the appearance of these strange dead bodies.
"It seems that the rumors in that ancient book are true!" Su Dingyuan looked at Mu Ruoshui who looked like a frightened little rabbit and smiled, squatting down to inspect the dead body.
"What ancient book?"
"What rumors?" Mu Ruoshui and Ji Kun asked at the same time.
"He is your subordinate, just ask!" Mu Ruoshui laughed awkwardly when he saw Ji Kun turning to look at him. He lowered his head and curiously looked at the dead body that Su Dingyuan was playing with.
Judging from the clothes of the deceased, he must have come from a first-class family in the Western Regions. He committed suicide and died with relief on his face but fear in his eyes.
All in all, it's extremely weird.
"That is an unknown ancient book that my subordinates inadvertently read when they were young. It records many rare treasures, legends about the origins and functions of spiritual objects in the world. Over the years, most of my subordinates have forgotten
It's almost done, but I have devoted a chapter to describing the Ninth Life Love Tree, and I still remember a little or two about it." Su Dingyuan returned to Ji Kun while inspecting the dead body.
"Record? What kind of record?" Ji Kun frowned when he heard this, feeling that the matter was serious.
After Su Dingyuan finished checking, he stood up and looked at the Three Worlds Tree and said slowly. "According to records, the Nine Worlds Love Tree was born in the nine heavens, absorbing the love, hate, affection, hatred, greed, anger, ignorance, anger, and desire of all things in the world.
To make a living.
The tree of love is tangible and formless, because all things take the shape they want and produce flower buds, and when a person with one of the nine emotions approaches the sacred tree, it will bloom."
Su Dingyuan looked at the few people and sighed. "As for the scene of the Nine Worlds Love Tree blooming, the book records: 'There are no living creatures in the three realms when the flowers bloom.'" After speaking, he stopped talking.
"There are no living things in the three realms when flowers bloom. It sounds awesome, but what does it mean? Why don't you continue talking!" Liu Xiao asked curiously when he saw that Su Dingyuan had stopped talking.
"No! There is no life in the world!" After hearing this, several people were helpless. Li Yunmeng stepped forward and patted Liu Xiao's head, pointed at the dead body on the ground and looked at Liu Xiao jokingly.
"Full...full image...die like this?" Liu Xiao swallowed his saliva and looked at Su Dingyuan carefully, hoping that he would shake his head and deny it, but unfortunately Su Dingyuan ignored him.
"You said you want to possess one of the nine emotions? What does that mean?" Mu Ruoshui looked at the dead body on the ground for a while. Apart from feeling weird and scary, he couldn't figure out why. He turned around and asked Su Dingyuan, who was silent.
"People have love and hatred, and there are joys and sorrows in the world. People with nine emotions are people with nine extreme states of mind who are born after experiencing all kinds of unbearable hardships for ordinary people. Most of these people are the most affectionate, most loyal, most filial.
Of course, there are also those who are cynical and resentful.
As the saying goes: when love is deep, hate is intense; when joy is gained, anger is lost. These nine emotions correspond to love, hatred, hatred, anger, ignorance, anger, and desire.
The Nine Worlds Love Tree is different from other spiritual creatures in the world. It has no flowers and fruits, and there is no cycle of life and death. There are nine emotions in the world, so it will always exist. When the love comes, it will bloom." Su Dingyuan shook his head and sighed.
"If you remember correctly from that book, that means? Among us..."
Mu Ruoshui stood up and looked at Ji Kun and others in surprise. They all turned to look at the Third World Tree.
Then they saw a man standing under the Three Worlds Tree holding a sword, with one hand slightly pointing forward, as if stroking something, and the aura on his body was continuously supplying the Three Worlds Tree.
"Could it be that the Evil Emperor is one of the most affectionate people you mentioned?" Li Yunmeng turned to look at Su Dingyuan and asked in confusion.
"Perhaps he is cynical and blames everyone all day long!" Mu Ruoshui thought of Zhang Ziyun's treatment of him all the way, and couldn't help complaining, and refuted Li Yunmeng. "But what's wrong with him? It seems like he is touching something?"
"This..." Su Dingyuan glanced at Ji Kun after hearing this.
"Say!" Ji Kun looked at Mu Ruoshui, frowned and ordered.
"No!" Su Dingyuan panicked and bowed when he heard this, but he sighed in his heart. If the record is correct, it would be a pity for this opportunity.
"The Three Worlds Tree should be absorbing the seven emotions and six desires in him as nourishment."
"What will be the result?" Mu Ruoshui looked at Su Dingyuan curiously.
"I don't know, it's not mentioned in the book, but everything has desires and everyone in the world has emotions. Although this thing is intangible, it is absolutely indispensable. If a person's emotions and desires are eaten by this tree..." Su Dingyuan shook his head and stopped talking.
Everyone knew what he meant.
"If you go over now, it's just a ration." Ye Yunshuang stopped Mu Ruoshui who was about to go.
"Get out of the way!" Mu Ruoshui drew his sword and pointed at Ye Yunshuang, looking anxious.
"Miss Mu, Yunshuang is right. What abilities does this Third World Tree have? What can it do? We don't know at all. If you rush over now, you may be like the Evil Emperor." Ji Kun walked up to Mu Ruoshui and pressed down his sword.
persuaded.
"Then what should we do now?" Mu Ruoshui became anxious when he saw the steady stream of black energy being sucked away from Zhang Ziyun's body.
"There is no way! We have never seen this situation before. I hope the Evil Emperor can come out on his own!" Ji Kun sighed helplessly. There was nothing they could do in this situation, so they could only go aside and wait.
"Maybe I can call you?" Liu Xiao raised his head and looked at a few people.
"How is it possible? That inexplicable sigh just woke us up, but it didn't wake him up. It's impossible for us to wake him up!" Ye Yunshuang looked at Liu Xiao and shook his head, feeling naive about Liu Xiao's thoughts. The sigh just now should have been
It was a back-up left by Shaohao Buye. The Evil Emperor was not awakened even at the peak of Xian Sheng. How could they be so whimsical?
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"Don't worry. Before I find out your details, I will still follow my ancestor's order to protect you. Whenever you are in danger, call me. No matter what I am doing or where I am, I will come over.
"Zhang Ziyun said as he walked, casually killing another hidden rat demon.
"Exactly, it's true. How can you live well in Jiuyou and me in Jiutian? Even the gods can't brag like this." Mu Ruoshui pursed his lips when he heard this, and looked at Zhang Ziyun with disdain.
Really good at blowing.
"Then you insist on taking three breaths. In this little time, I should be here. So, you'd better pray that you have no problem. Otherwise, I will find you in the nine heavens and under the nine netherworlds, and capture you to rectify the law.
." Zhang Ziyun turned around and stared at Mu Ruoshui, and said extremely seriously.
Mu Ruoshui remembered what Zhang Ziyun said to him when he and the Evil Emperor were looking for spiritual treasures in Canghai Palace. He stood up firmly, walked to Ji Kun and looked at him.
"Miss Mu, don't look at me, there's really nothing I can do!" Ji Kun felt uncomfortable when Mu Ruoshui looked at him, so he had no choice but to persuade him.
"Kill me! Hurry up!" Mu Ruoshui looked at Ji Kun seriously.
"Ah! Girl, you..." Ji Kun Ling looked at Mu Ruoshui in surprise after hearing this, to confirm whether the other party was joking. Ye Yunshuang and his party were also frightened by what Mu Ruoshui said.
"There's no time! Kill me quickly!" Mu Ruoshui drew out Ji Kun's sword, put it on his neck, and urged anxiously.
Seeing this, Ji Kun quickly took back his sword and looked at Mu Ruoshui with a headache, asking others to kill him? What kind of regulations is this? He had no choice but to persuade the other party. "Miss Mu, you and I have no grudges, why should I kill you?
No kidding!"
"Mother-in-law!" Mu Ruoshui glanced at Ji Kun with disdain and walked up to Ye Yunshuang. "Give you a chance to kill me!"
"I will definitely kill you, but not yet!" Ye Yunshuang gave Mu Ruoshui a white look and walked away with an expression on her face.
"You people..."
"Miss Mu, let me do it for you! How about it!" Feng Xian looked at the angry Mu Ruoshui and asked.
"Okay!" Mu Ruoshui looked at Feng Xian gratefully and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Feng Xian, you are crazy!" Li Yunmeng looked at Feng Xian and asked.
"Let Yunmeng and them try it!" Ji Kun looked at Mu Ruoshui thoughtfully and motioned for Li Yunmeng to come back.
"Ah! This..." Li Yunmeng looked at Ji Kun in confusion. Why did the eldest prince also go crazy? He can die if he wants, but he and others cannot kill him! She is Shaohao's adopted daughter, so many people are watching.
With.
"return!"
"promise!"
"Feng Xian, pay attention to the scale!" Ji Kun looked at Feng Xian who was serious and ordered.
"I understand!" Feng Xian nodded and returned, turning to look at Mu Ruoshui. "Miss Mu, I'm offended!"
"Come on!" Mu Ruoshui nodded to indicate that he was ready. "Be careful!"
"Be careful about what? Why did the one who was killed tell him to be careful about killing people?" Liu Xiao listened to the strange conversation between the two and turned to ask Su Dingyuan.
"You'll find out if you keep watching!" Su Dingyuan rolled his eyes at Liu Xiao, and together with several others looked at the two people facing each other on the empty ground.
The wind gently caressed the earth, crossed people's faces, came from all directions, gathered towards Fengxian, and surrounded him.
"This is my strongest and weakest spiritual skill. Name: Wind Burial." Feng Xian felt this unskilled spiritual skill, and his mind went back to that unforgettable night three years ago.
"You are defeated!" The man's frail figure was like a mountain, standing in front of a young man with a sword, his tone was indifferent.
"That's how I lost!" The young man knelt on the ground, grabbed the ground with his hands, and drew blood stains, not daring to accept this result.
With three swords, just three swords, he, the most talented person in the Central Region, the once-in-a-thousand-year-old Feng Ling, was completely defeated.
"You are a wind spirit, but you don't understand wind, so you are not unjustly defeated!" The man looked at the other person and shook his head.
"Go to the mountains, to the valleys, to the rivers and lakes, to the vast oceans, to wherever the wind exists, to feel them and get close to them, then you will understand and know what the wind is, and only then will you be able to truly control the power of the wind.
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"I have been there. I have been used to seeing sandstorms that destroy everything since I was a child, and I have also seen waterspouts that shatter everything...I have seen and experienced everything you said!..." The young man looked up at the man and returned calmly.
"No, you haven't seen it!" The man looked at the boy and shook his head. "What you have seen is its violent side. The wind is gentle. You can only use its power, but not its momentum!"
"Position?" The young man frowned.
"The wind is born in the earth, rises at the end of the green duckweed, invades the valleys, and rages in the mouth of the earth bag.
It is bounded by Taishan Mountain, dancing under the pines and cypresses, floating in the waves, arousing the wrath of the hurricane.
The sound of thunder rumbles, returning to the caves, breaking down the trees, tearing down the trees, and killing the forest branches. When they are about to decline, they are stripped away by beauty, punching holes and moving trees.
Wind has its own characteristics in different places, different climates, and times. You don't understand them, you only know its power but not its potential, so you are still far from being a wind spirit.
Walk the path you took again, don't worry about the storm, listen carefully to the west wind.
When you learn the momentum, when will I come again!" In the deserted forest, the man's voice echoed in the young man's ears.
"Be careful! Spiritual skill - Wind Burial"
Feng Xian let out a soft drink, and locked Mu Ruoshui with a terrifying murderous aura, and his spiritual skills came out.
"Evil Emperor, save me!" At the moment when Feng Xian's murderous intent locked onto him, Mu Ruoshui felt that he could not survive, so he shouted for help.
"Evil Emperor...save me...!" Mu Ruoshui's voice echoed in the valley, and everyone who was still alive looked over.
"Boom! Boom!" The magic technique blasted down, and the ground was filled with dust, and no one could see clearly.
"How is that possible!" The dust dispersed, and everyone looked at Mu Ruoshui as if they had seen a ghost.
To be precise, he was watching the black-robed man in front of Mu Ruoshui block Feng Xian's long-prepared spiritual skill with just one sword.
"How are you going to die?" The Evil Emperor raised his head and looked at Feng Xian in the sky. The aura on his body was getting stronger and stronger, and the murderous aura filled the air, making everyone feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I asked him to do it, I don't blame him!" Mu Ruoshui took the Evil Emperor's hand and explained with a smile.
"Then please explain why you lied to me? Otherwise, you don't have to use your hands!" Zhang Ziyun looked at Feng Xian, who had no murderous intention, pushed Mu Ruoshui away, put his sword on the other's neck, and looked at him without emotion.
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"You..." Mu Ruoshui looked at Zhang Ziyun's cold eyes with red eyes, tilted her head and said coldly, "If you want, just kill it! You are a wolf-hearted thing!"
"Evil Emperor, you passed! Although I don't know why you came here as soon as Miss Mu asked for help, but your situation just now was really dangerous. It was Miss Mu who saved you with such, um! Such a strange method!" Ji Kun frowned
He looked at Zhang Ziyun with a frown and spoke for Mu Ruoshui.
"It's just that everyone just fell into the illusion of the demon tree. It was Canghaijun's backhand that saved us, but you didn't respond. It was helpless that Miss Xiamu made the next move to save you. Why don't you thank them properly?
If you want to beat and kill someone, are you still a human being?" Li Yunmeng couldn't stand it anymore and stood in front of Mu Ruoshui and asked Zhang Ziyun.
"Illusion, don't I know it's an illusion? Do you want you dogs to mind your own business?
Just a little bit, just a little bit I saw my past, but now it's all ruined by you, tell me! Should I thank you or kill you all!" Zhang Ziyun put his sword on Li Yunmeng and asked.
stand up.
When several people heard this, they looked at each other.
"I...I don't know...who knows you did it on purpose..." Mu Ruoshui heard this and defended in a low voice. "It was Su Dingyuan who said that the tree was absorbing your emotions and desires. I did this because I was afraid that something would happen to you.
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"Afraid that something will happen to me? Shouldn't you be afraid that I will live?" Zhang Ziyun was furious when he heard this and laughed.
"I, I'm just afraid. I saw you being raped by that demon tree... Anyway, I'm just afraid! I can't explain why it's like this!" Seeing this, Mu Ruoshui jumped in anger.
"Miss Mu doesn't like the Evil Emperor!"
At this time, Liu Xiao, who was watching the show, bumped into Su Dingyuan and asked in a low voice.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Everyone looked at Mu Ruoshui, who looked aggrieved and tried his best to defend himself, and then at the Evil Emperor, who seemed to be refusing to listen to the explanation and insisted on going his own way. Their eyes looked back and forth between the two of them.
"Well, we won't disturb you anymore!" Ji Kun took Ye Yunshuang and left the place with a few people, leaving space for the two of them.
"Hey! Wait, the two of them haven't reconciled yet. What if they start fighting?" Liu Xiao was pulled by Su Dingyuan, asking him to stay.
"It's so noisy!" Su Dingyuan knocked Liu Xiao unconscious, held him up with one hand, and turned to Zhang Ziyun with a kind smile. "I won't disturb you anymore. You can chat slowly!" After saying that, he left.
"Don't think too much. It's impossible for us. I like your clan leader Zhang Ziyun. It can't be you. Just give up!" Mu Ruoshui looked at Zhang Ziyun with disdain.
"How much do you like it?"
"It's... none of your business!" Mu Ruoshui was about to describe it, but when he raised his head and saw Zhang Ziyun's cold eyes, he instantly became angry and turned his head to the side and swore harsh words.
"Like the patriarch? You will regret it! Get up! I will take you to see him when I have time!"
After Zhang Ziyun said this, he stood up, turned around, abandoned Mu Ruoshui, and walked towards the Third World Tree alone. Some things were not finished yet.