Chapter 776 On Guanghan Mountain, the newlywed bedside (seeking monthly ticket)
"What if what you think is real is actually just an extremely long dream?"
The young man Bai Ze hesitated for a moment, mustered up his courage, and said to Yingying who looked puzzled: "Actually, you are still in the illusion of Huantian Eye. Just now Yinglong and I broke through the illusion, found the Pavilion Master, and brought you
Wake up. Pavilion Master, Yingying, we have decided on a way to surround and kill the Divine Lord Liu Jiannan!"
Yingying sneered: "Wutong, it's useless. Since I experienced the tempering of the Dao Zhan Stone Sword, my fear of Liu Jiannan has disappeared. Now Yingying has no weaknesses, you can't even think of fooling me with Liu Jiannan again!"
As soon as she said this, the surrounding illusions immediately disappeared, and only Wutong's voice was heard, with a bit of shame, anger and helplessness: "It seems that the human demon has no way to defeat the great master, so I just admit defeat."
Yingying put her hands on her hips and laughed loudly: "The big master followed Shendong and ran around, experienced the ancient times and the prehistoric times, and saw countless great beings. Even the immortals died under my book! The big master's martial arts skills, Chaos was impressed,
Foreigners bow their heads, and leftovers are flattering, not to mention you, a mere human demon... Hey, there is a book here, let me read it..."
She was bragging when she suddenly saw a book on the ground. She quickly picked it up and opened the first page. She saw it read: "Yingying picked up a book. She opened the first page and found that she fell into the book.
, become a book in a book..."
Yingying's face suddenly changed, she hurriedly threw the book away, turned around and ran away, exclaiming: "The witch harmed me——"
The book flipped with a clatter, and with a hiss, it wrapped her up and dragged her into the book.
Yingying struggled, and countless Dao flowers flew up, but she couldn't resist at all.
Bang. The book closed and Yingying disappeared.
In the book, Yingying is experiencing a wonderful adventure. There are all kinds of strange stories here, making her feel like she has entered a foreign time and space.
She teamed up with the characters in the book and tried her best to investigate and solve mysteries, trying to find a way out of here. However, as her teammates died one by one, she also fell from one mystery to another. It seemed that the stories in the book were endless.
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Let’s put her story aside for now.
On the other side, there is white snow, a barren grave, and a little widow.
Su Yun looked at the little widow in white linen clothes and said with a smile: "Wutong, my Taoist heart is so powerful that you can't imagine it! Even if you are the most powerful human demon, you can't shake me in the slightest! Break it for me -
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He shouted loudly, and his spirit emerged. It was a majestic and unparalleled celestial spirit. It had mountains and rivers under its feet, stars and rivers above its head, its eyes were like the sun and the moon, and it held up the black iron bell with one hand.
The big black iron bell is running and making a sonorous sound.
"when--"
The loud bells rang, and all the barren tombs turned into smoke. Even the little widow in front of the tomb disappeared, replaced by a solemn funeral.
A loud voice sounded, reading a eulogy.
"...Elegant nature and fond of women. When he got older, he recognized thieves as his father. He usurped the sky and called himself a false emperor. The emperor conquered and resisted in the corner, which affected all living beings. Alas, Emperor Ai was lonely and short-lived early. He had great ambitions but failed to cultivate virtues, so he died.
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Su Yun's eyes widened and he realized that he was lying in the coffin. The coffin had not yet been sealed. He could still see outside, but he could not move.
He couldn't speak, he lay there like a cold dead body.
Wutong nestled beside him, as if she had turned into a cold corpse, but there was a smile on her face, looking very happy.
"Su Lang. Follow me and become a demon."
The corpse Wutong suddenly stood upright, his red clothes covered the coffin, stretched out his hand, and looked expectantly at Su Yun lying in the coffin.
"Humph!" Su Yun lay upright, unmoved.
But Wutong forcibly grabbed his hand and pulled up Su Yun, who was also a dead body. He saw the immortals and gods watching the funeral around them, with majestic bodies and a myriad of auras, but they seemed to be frozen there, motionless.
Wutong pulled him out of the coffin and started running with bare feet, walking among the guests. The red clothes kept fluttering on Su Yun's face.
Wutong turned back and smiled, and the rolling red gauze swept over the girl's face from time to time: "Let's become a demon together. After becoming a demon, there will be no worries, no so-called persistence, no so-called protection. There is nothing that cannot be sacrificed."
Su Yun staggered and followed her, feeling that the girl's face was particularly moving and her figure was particularly enchanting. Although he was dead, he seemed to have fallen into a gentle land, fell into a charming and gorgeous dream, and fell with her.
"After becoming a demon, you will be invincible without birth, old age or death."
She stopped, held Su Yun's face in her hands, closed her eyes, and kissed her deeply with her red lips.
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The lips of the two people touched each other, and Su Yun was spinning, feeling that he was dancing and falling.
When he fell to the lowest level, he felt like he was falling on a pile of soft cotton, and his body bounced up again.
He looked around and saw that the sky and the earth were scarlet and covered with red clothes.
He looked up and saw a tall girl in red clothes sitting high in the sky. The red clothes were like a scarlet waterfall falling from the sky, wrapping the heaven and earth.
"If you don't become a demon, you don't know the freedom of the devil. If you don't become a demon, you don't know the joy of giving up."
The girl high in the sky had a look of compassion on her face, like the most holy goddess. She stretched out her flawless white arms from the sky, and her slender fingers reached towards him.
"Follow me and I will give you everything you want and make you feel warm..."
Su Yun couldn't help but hold her finger, and the next moment he found himself lying in the girl's arms, curled up.
Wutong held his head, caressed and murmured, like a lover cuddling, persuading him to continue to fall and give up his persistence in Taoism.
The two men, wrapped in red clothes, entangled and fell.
Suddenly, a bell rang, the red clothes all over the sky disappeared, and Su Yun in Wutong's arms disappeared.
She looked around hurriedly and saw the giant Su Yun holding a black iron bell in his hand, standing between heaven and earth, with clouds and mist around his waist. His body and face were as if they were made of bronze, showing extraordinary fortitude.
The giant walks and the heaven and earth tremble.
"Wutong, how can I be willing to give up what I insist on?"
Wutong looked up and saw a huge foot lifted up and stepping down on him.
She hurriedly raised her hands to cover it, but she saw her big feet stepping down, blocking all the light. When the light flooded into her eyes, she found herself dressed in red, wearing a phoenix crown and a garland, sitting next to a big bed.
Su Yun wore a big red flower on her chest and was smiling. He was untying her hijab and said with a smile: "The reason why people are human is precisely because they have obsessions, perseverance, and ambitions. If you put all these aside, would you still be human?"
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Wutong was about to speak when he suddenly threw him onto the bed and quickly resisted.
Su Yun pressed forward desperately, and Wutong screamed. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was planting rice in the field and taking care of the child in the small basket on his back.
That is her and Su Yun's son.
The scorching sun beat the fire, and the rice fields were so scorching that people were upset, and the son began to cry in the basket again.
Wutong felt that it was extremely hard, but when he raised his head, he saw Su Yun, wearing coarse cloth clothes with his trouser legs rolled up, walking towards him carrying a load.
She straightened up and braced herself. Su Yun put down his burden and called her up to eat.
She walked forward, and Su Yun wiped her sweat, took her son, and sat under the shade of a tree with an honest smile.
"Wutong, don't you want to protect all of this?"
Su Yundao: "The invasion of Di Feng and the Sixth Immortal Realm will take away all of this and turn everything you love into a skeleton."
Wutong was horrified. She saw that Su Yun and her son in her arms, who were sitting opposite her, were all turned into withered bones. Flames of war were ignited around her. Her home was burned down. The majestic immortals were walking in the sea of fire, bringing disaster everywhere.
slaughter.
Wutong stood in the sea of fire, and the sea of fire turned into her rolling red dress. She was jumping out of the Taoist illusion that Su Yun had created for her.
The whole world was quickly covered with red clothes, turning into red clothes and rising into the sky.
When it comes to the illusion of the Taoist mind, Su Yun is just doing a job in front of her.
However, the moment she jumped out, she did not come to the real world or return to Guanghan Mountain.
In front of her was a ruins, ruins that had been abandoned for who knows how long, with weeds everywhere, old trees and crows, and it was extremely desolate.
Wutong raised her head and saw the broken planet floating in the sky. It was Yuan Shuo. She recognized this planet.
She looked forward and saw that there was a temple where the tomb keeper lived. The drunken Taoist fell asleep in front of the temple door in the dark.
She looked around and saw Su Yun's mausoleum and then Yingying's mausoleum.
She moved her steps and saw the tombs of other people, Yu Qingluo, Chai Chuxi, Qiu Shuijing, Emperor Xin, Song Ming, Lang Yun...
She walked in this cemetery and stopped in front of her own tomb.
"It's just an illusion. What other tricks does Su Lang want to do?" Wutong said with a smile.
Even though she wanted to break the illusion, she found that the illusion could not be broken.
Wutong let out a light sigh. At this time, she heard a rustling sound coming from Su Yun's mausoleum. She hurriedly looked and saw Su Yun coming out of the mausoleum, with Yingying and an anxious ragged man following her shoulders.
Little giant.
"This is not an illusion, but my memory."
Su Yun's voice came from behind Wutong. She turned around quickly and saw Su Yun standing beside her at some point, while another Su Yun was exploring the secrets of this cemetery with Yingying.
"The ragged giant who is opening up the universe in the Eighth Immortal Realm took me to the future. This is what I see in the future."
Su Yun walked past her, following his steps in memory. Wutong hesitated and followed him.
"Sister, I can't impress you with illusions, I can't persuade you with emotions, and I can't shake your Taoist heart."
Su Yun looked at his other self standing among the tombs, looked at the familiar names on the tombstones, and looked at himself being struck and defeated by the great sadness.
This is his most painful memory, and it is also the weakness in his heart.
The reason why he was caught by Wutong as soon as he arrived at Guanghan Mountain, and then eroded his Taoist heart, was because of this memory!
"I can't trap you in the illusion, and I will never be your match. I can only use what I see and hear to impress my senior sister."
Su Yun's voice became lowered and he said: "I will hand over the most miserable and weakest part of my heart to my senior sister."
Wutong was silent, looking at the Su Yun in his memory who was so weak that he staggered away after hearing the drunken Taoist's voice and fell into his own tomb.
This is the moment when the mighty Su Shenghuang is at his weakest.
Su Yun buried it and did not dare to reveal it to anyone.
Now, it was shown to her bloody.
A faint sigh sounded in Su Yun's ears, the world collapsed, and Su Yun's memory of this period also receded rapidly.
"Junior brother, you are always able to impress me and disrupt my Taoist mind."
In front of Su Yun's eyes, Guanghan was covered with white snow. Under the osmanthus tree, Su Yun did not know when he was standing in front of Guanghan Palace. He was in front of the door without entering.
In the Guanghan Palace, Wutong leans on the throne of Fairy Guanghan, and red clothes are spread on the ground, like rose petals scattered all over the ground.
The woman raised one leg and stepped on the throne. Her red dress could not cover her snow-white skin. She rested an elbow on her leg and put her fist against her forehead, as if she could calm the hesitation in her heart.
"You go back."
Wutong's voice came from Guanghan Palace, whispering: "I will try my best to help. From now on, Guanghan will connect the imperial court and the empty new world."
Su Yundao: "Don't we meet?"
Wutong raised his head, but did not look at him: "Let's talk about it when you are possessed by the devil. Now, you already have someone you love, and seeing him will only increase your worries."
Su Yun bowed, turned around, and walked down the mountain.
He looked back and saw Guanghan Palace and Guanghan Mountain becoming more and more crystal clear and beautiful under the accumulation of ice and snow.
Suddenly, Yingying yawned, woke up faintly, and said with a smile: "This is such a long sleep. Sir, after going through many hardships, I finally got rid of my inner demons and jumped out. Hey, why did we leave? During this period, what happened