European Emperor [Cultivation]

Chaoyan is clean here, but the situation in the fairy world changes every day. At the beginning, it was a scuffle between Xuanxian and below, until the Xianjun ended, and there was another contest between the immortal emperor. The pressure on the magic cultivator suddenly increased to an extreme level .

The interior of the fairy world is fine, but the interior of the magic cultivator is chaotic and strife, and various tribes are vying for power. If they were in the past, they would not have dared, but when the news that Qisi's soul was damaged came out from nowhere, the provocative people There are more and more.

Although there were constant casualties, it was far from enough to rely on Yunji's ability to deter.

She was forcibly drawn to the Demon Emperor's cultivation base, but her foundation was not stable, and forcibly eradicating those rebels was enough to shake her already unstable foundation.

"If you continue to hold on like this, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous," a companion said while supporting her arm.

Immortals have the five declines of heaven and man, and the same is true for demon cultivators. If their foundations are destroyed, their souls may return to heaven and earth early.

Those who are loyal to their lord also see Yunji's behavior of accompanying him for many years. Although the lord is boundless and powerful, occasionally they feel that Yunji's efforts are not worth it, because the person she loves with her life has never looked back. Glanced at her.

"This matter must be reported to the Devil Emperor, otherwise something will happen to you," another attendant said worriedly.

"No!" Yun Ji forcibly stopped her, grabbed the hem of her clothes and said, "This is the critical period for the Lord, so don't interfere with his plan."

"But he never had you in his heart." The attendant shook her shoulder and said, "The master doesn't care about the fairy world, nor the devil world. He only cares about that person. What's so good about such a master..."

Before she could finish her words this time, Yun Ji had stabbed her throat through. Even though the blood on her body was still wet, Yun Ji drew out her sword and watched the man die, then stood up forcefully and said, "There Anyone with a different heart will be killed without mercy!"

Since you made a mistake, you choose to make the mistake to the end. After all, you can't turn back, and you can only pay with your life.

But even though Yunji beheaded many people, more and more people rebelled, and more blood was injected into the formation, and the traces spread. Yunji looked at the person with closed eyes suspended in the formation, and knew that leaving The day when this formation is completed is not far away.

"My lord, the troops in the Demon Palace have been emptied," Yun Ji dragged his sword and stood beside the formation. The blood-colored sky above the Demon Palace almost mirrored the formation, forming a unified piece. Half of the immortal energy before.

She sat next to the formation, completely embarrassed: "Is the master's formation about to be completed? This subordinate may not be able to hold on anymore."

The person in the middle of the formation didn't answer, but slowly opened his eyes, the blood-red light filled it, and there was something faintly flowing on his face, which was as ferocious as the traces of long worms. His gaze turned to the seat beside the formation. Yunji, who was lying on the ground, heard a hoarse voice: "It's still close."

"This subordinate is going to find someone for you," Yun Ji wanted to get up, but felt a force coming from the air, which directly made her unable to resist.

From a very long distance to a very close one, Yun Ji took a close look at his face, and could not find the slightest trace of his past. He is not so much a person as a monster: "Master, my lord."

"It's enough to have you," said the monster. The next moment Yunji felt a pain in his heart, and when he lowered his head in a daze, he found himself falling straight towards the formation.

She tried to look up at him for the last time, but only saw his skirt, the floating hem was pure white, like the whitest cloud in the sky, exactly the same as when she first saw him.

33 Chongtian is too big, it looks like eternal life to mortals here, as if immortals are carefree, but no matter where it is, the law of the jungle is an eternal law, such a law is especially cruel in the magic cultivator .

Yunji was on the verge of death when fighting with others. She gambled with her life time and time again, and won countless bets, but in this kind of thing, only one bet loss is enough to lose her life.

The heart was pierced, the blood flowed all over the ground, and she was lying powerlessly on the side of the road. Passers-by have long been accustomed to a person like her, she will die, Yunji still remembers her inexplicable calm mood at that time.

The house leak coincided with the continuous night rain, and the rain from the devil world was pattering, and it seemed to have the smell of blood on the cheeks.

The last thing that should appear in this world is pure white, but Yunji saw it, and when lying on his side, he saw the pure white hem of clothes that was not stained with dust, so that the dirty rainwater could not contaminate his body at all.

The rain stopped above his head, Yun Ji originally wanted to scold him for meddling in his own business, but the moment he raised his head, he couldn't leave anymore.

In the backlit place, the boy's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, with a gentler expression than Xiaoyu: "Are you okay?"

"I am... Demon Cultivator," Yun Ji said when he opened his mouth.

One is lingering with immortal energy, the other is overflowing with devilish energy, they are not fellow travelers.

The boy took out an umbrella and put it beside her and said, "Whether it's a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator, everyone has the right to live, right?"

His voice is also very pleasant, speaking so softly is like seeing the sun through the clouds.

Does she have the right to live?

yes...

The boy gave her a pill, which saved her life and took her heart.

It's a pity that that person already has someone else in his heart.

In the drizzle, a lazy voice sounded like waking up from a spring sleep: "Mingming, come and see, the candied haws I bought for you."

The boy's gentle eyes lit up, and he turned around and walked away almost impatiently. His back was washed away, and there was a bit of helplessness belonging to that age in his voice: "Who is Mingming?"

At that time, Yunji's sight was blocked and he couldn't see the person who called him, but now he thinks about that person except Chaoyan.

If it's not hers, you can't ask for it after all.

But that boy of hers just lost the person he loved with all his life.

But everything has nothing to do with her. It would be great if I didn't meet him at that time, so I left without any worries, so I wouldn't die. I still remember that I love someone, and the heart of love hurts.

The body fell into a pool of blood, vision was blurred, the pain disappeared, and everything came to an end.

Blood red soared into the sky, and the person in the middle of the formation looked at his blood-stained fingers, but suddenly grinned: "Haha, haha, I succeeded, I am about to succeed..."

The blood was soaring, the demon world was trembling, but Xianxiu retreated in a hurry, Qingli looked at the scarlet picture in the water mirror and sighed slightly: "It's a pity."

The only unicorn in the world will die after all.

The person he used to envy the most has now become a person he doesn't even bother to pity, who can he blame?Blame the impermanence of fate?Complain about being calculated by others?Resentment towards the inkstone?

In the end, you can only blame your own choices.

"You don't seem very happy," Feng Wei said beside him, "Didn't you like fighting openly and secretly in front of Lord Dragon God, the enemy is about to die, why don't you enjoy it?"

"I can't laugh," Qingli said with downcast eyes. "At that time, I was naive and ignorant, and Lan Qing was always in a dilemma. If I hadn't fought with Qisi at that time, would his ending be different?"

"If you ask me, how would I know," Feng Wei answered him like this.

The blood in the demon world spreads, and the place where it flows is like magma passing through the border. Even if it touches a trace, it will be reduced to a pool of blood and flow into it, and the tragic sound is even worse than before.

"It's almost done, it's about to..." The monster that could no longer see a human form murmured, it seemed that it was unable to perceive its own situation due to the power pervading everywhere.

The central heavenly court also paid attention to the scene there, Qin Ying lowered his lips with his hands, and his expression was completely indifferent: "If you do many injustices, you will die yourself, and you are also a poor person."

"That's true," Qing Lan poured wine for him, "If we succeed this time, will we have a big banquet?"

Regarding the power left by Chao Yan, Qinglan still told the person she had chosen.

Qin Ying helped her by the hand and said, "Of course, this is a great victory in the fairy world, and everyone from all walks of life should be happy with it. Can you handle it?"

"Okay," Qing Lan gently pulled out her hand, held up the wine glass and said, "Let's drink together, Your Majesty."

Qin Ying clinked glasses with her, no matter what the Spirit Clan is, his queen is always for him. The Dragon Clan has always been a couple for a lifetime, and this person will never change forever. He didn't know that he was doubting before...

With the slight loosening of the fingers, the wine glass rolled down the steps clangingly, and couldn't fall to the end for a while, even the clear and pleasant voice sounded a bit irritated at this time.

Sitting paralyzed on the high seat, Qin Ying looked up at the woman beside him and said, "You, what did you do...?"

"It's nothing," Qing Lan put down her glass and said, "It's just that the wine makes you drunk."

"Drinks?" Qin Ying turned to look at the jug, "What...drinks?"

What kind of drink can be so powerful?He is a dignified immortal emperor who can get drunk after a cup.

In fact, what Qin Ying wants to ask more is is it really just drinks?There was hesitation in his heart that he himself didn't know.

"The stars are drunk," Qing Lan picked up the flagon and pinched his chin directly, pouring the liquid in it, even if Qin Ying wanted to spit it out, he swallowed a lot in haste.

His head became a little dizzy for a long time, he shook his head and said, "Qinglan...why, why?"

Xingchenzui is made by Chaoyan, and all good things are put in it, both for a long time and for a short time, because he often forgets after brewing, the brewed Xingchenzui is so mellow and fragrant, even the wine celestial beings salivate.

The only downside of this wine is that even immortals will get drunk.

"You will notice when you use the medicine," Qinglan took out a plain dagger and said, "It's more convenient."

Looking at her actions, Qin Ying didn't understand what she meant by her actions. It was just that her mind was in a daze, and it took all her strength to stay awake: "Qing, Qinglan, it's not what you think, Qingli, I lied to you!"

"I have the eyes to see and the brain to think about what's going on," Qing Lan raised his chin with the blade of a dagger, "I married you back then to help Master Lan Qing stabilize the human race. , I will not care about anything you do, but you should never do anything to him."

"You never..." Qin Ying said with difficulty, trying to convey his meaning.

Qing Lan looked down at him, her clear eyes clearly showed contempt: "Isn't it the same for you? I have seen someone like Master Lan Qing, and there is no one in this fairy world who can compare with him."

Outside the water mirror, Chao Zong was looking down at something, but suddenly let out a soft snort.

Chao Yan tugged at the shortened hair, but was also at a loss: "I didn't let her make such a sacrifice."

This is a big misunderstanding.