After the villain resigned

Long Keke accompanied the clouds with the wind, and with a flick of her tail, she was hundreds of miles away.

She originally thought of throwing off the two people sitting on her body, but after rolling for a while, she turned around and saw that the two people were still sitting there.

"Dog Man Man." Long Keke muttered, "Hey! We're here!"

Below is the Tianyuan battlefield.

Looking down from a height, the Endless Sea is like a smooth mirror, reflecting the sky.

But a long and narrow crack suddenly appeared on this mirror.

It seems that someone held a sharp object and scratched lightly on the surface of the endless sea, thus this abyss was born.

The billowing sea water falls along the cliff, sinking into the bottomless abyss.

This abyss seemed to never be filled, with such a large amount of seawater flowing day and night, the abyss did not even make a sound.

Jiang Yi lowered his head, took the scenery below into his eyes, felt a sudden palpitation in his heart, and hesitated, "How about... we still don't go?"

Zhou Siwei has always been obedient to Jiang Yiyi in the past, but today he became inexplicably tough. He grabbed Jiang Yi's wrist and refused to repent, "It's all here, why don't you go down and have a look?"

Jiang Yi hesitated for a moment, then was persuaded by Zhou Siwei.

Now that you have come here, you should go down and have a look. Tianyuan Battlefield has a special terrain. If you miss this time, you may not be able to reach this place next time.

Long Keke was still at the side urging, "Get off me quickly!"

Jiang Yi touched the dragon scales under his body, and apologized with his conscience: "I'm really sorry, I pulled out your reverse scales."

It's good that he didn't mention it, Long Keke almost forgot about Ni Lin, after he reminded her, Long Keke turned around and wanted to settle the score with Jiang Yi.

However, Long Keke's reaction was a bit slow, the two people on her body had already jumped up and down, and quickly turned into two small dots, disappearing into the blue sea water.

Long Keke froze in mid-air, and wanted to follow along, but was blocked by the sharp murderous aura emerging halfway.

As a dragon, the scales on Long Keke's body can be regarded as the strongest defensive spiritual weapon, but in front of this murderous aura, Long Keke still felt a chill in his body.

She swayed around in confusion.

Tianyuan battlefield is the most dangerous place in the world, what are the two of them doing here?

A hundred years ago, the battle between the righteous and the evil was here. At that time, countless monks fell, almost dyeing this piece of sea red with blood.

The strong evil spirit and death energy condensed, forming a unique space.

Later cultivators called this place the Tianyuan Battlefield.

The soaring murderous aura did not stop the two of them.

Zhou Siwei led Jiang Yiyi into the abyss.

For some reason, Jiang Yi had a bad premonition, and asked hesitantly, "Are you really going in?"

Zhou Siwei asked back, "Will you leave?"

Jiang Yiyi stared at the pitch-black abyss, and there was an ethereal echo from below. He paused and replied, "No."

"Then let's go in."

Originally, it was Jiang Yiyi who wanted to come to Tianyuan Battlefield, but when he reached the gate, Zhou Siwei was the first to enter. He dragged Jiang Yiyi into the abyss.

But the two did not fall straight into the abyss.

I saw ripples in the space beside them, and the two entered another space from the endless sea.

As soon as he stepped into the Tianyuan battlefield, Jiang Yi saw a saber light coming towards him.

He didn't dodge, and the moment the sharp blade was about to touch his forehead, the light of the blade turned into a phantom.

Jiang Yiyi blinked slowly, seeing that there were ruins all around, from which one could see how tragic the last battle of that year was.

Those monks who died on the battlefield of Tianyuan did not reincarnate. Their souls were confused by Tianyuan's evil spirit, and they were trapped here forever, repeating the actions before dying every day.

Jiang Yi finally recognized what this place was.

——This is where Jiang Wuwang died.

Jiang Yiyi looked at the people around him calmly, and Zhou Siwei, who stepped into this battlefield again, did not respond at all.

Sensing Jiang Yi's gaze, Zhou Siwei turned his face and asked, "Aren't you looking for spiritual bones?"

It still looks like the Tuesday dog ​​who lost his memory, but there is a sense of disobedience.

Jiang Yiyi guessed that Zhou Siwei was thinking of something, but since he didn't show anything, Jiang Yiyi didn't take the initiative to puncture the window paper.

He withdrew his gaze, swayed around, and finally settled on the very center of the Tianyuan battlefield.

"There."

Jiang Yi raised his finger and Zhou Siwei looked in the direction he pointed.

Passing through the phantom that was slashing tirelessly in front of him, he arrived in front of the two figures in the center.

These two figures are not like the other souls in the Tianyuan battlefield, and their appearances cannot be seen clearly at all, only one is dressed in blue and the other is dressed in red, looking at each other in the center of the battlefield.

They are also repeating the actions of a hundred years ago.

Under Zhou Siwei's gaze, the blue shadow moved, as if holding a sword in its hand, it pierced straight through the red shadow's heart.

When the sword in the blue shadow's hand pierced through the red shadow, the blue shadow swayed, looking like it was about to collapse.

This is Zhou Siwei and Jiang Yiyi from a hundred years ago, and they also left two phantoms here.

Jiang Yi ignored the two shadows, and found a broken bone from a pile of dust, the last piece of missing spiritual bone.

After picking up the spirit bone, two phantoms frozen in the distance moved.

The blue shadow turned into a stream of light and penetrated into Zhou Siwei's body, and the red shadow turned into dots of red light and disappeared into the air.

Jiang Yi missed the blue light from the corner of his eye, and looked back at Zhou Siwei.

Not knowing what the blue shadow had done, Zhou Siwei covered his chest and knelt on the ground with one knee.

He closed his eyes tightly, and there was a lot of pain on his face.

His lips moved, and a person's name was spoken in a very low voice.

"Jiang, Wu, Huang."

Zhou Siwei once again experienced the story of a hundred years ago, as a bystander.

He saw himself a hundred years ago, that he seemed to be in a daze, all the original passionate feelings turned into hatred and disgust, and he wanted to kill that beloved one.

When the sword edge of the Dragon Sword pierced through the body of the beloved, the confusion surrounding the eyes suddenly shattered piece by piece.

But Zhou Siwei woke up too late, and Jiang Wuwang had already died in his hands.

The original violent hatred has not disappeared, and the love has swept in like a tide, but the two have not yet melted into each other, and the heart-wrenching regrets follow one after another.

All kinds of complex emotions are mixed in one body, which makes people crazy.

Zhou Siwei suddenly opened his eyes.

Still in the Tianyuan battlefield, the beloved is still standing in front of him alive.

But Zhou Siwei was controlled by the memory of the past, his eyes were red, his body could not move, he could only look at that person.

An indescribable joy welled up in my heart.

He really didn't die...

It's just that Zhou Siwei didn't know that his joy came a little too early.

Jiang Yi put the last piece of spiritual bone into his body, raised his right hand to the back of his neck, bent his fingers in the void and grasped it, grabbed the Ten Hell Sword sealed in his body, and slowly pulled it out.

The moment the Ten Prison Swords were separated from the body, the clear sky turned into dark clouds in an instant, and thunder rolling in it could be seen.

Once he regained his peak strength, he was immediately discovered by the Dao of Heaven, and a terrifying thunder calamity was about to rain down, justifiably eradicating Jiang Yi from the world.

Jiang Yi raised his head and looked at him without any fear, pointed at Zhou Siwei, and said, "Okay, save some thunder and strike him later."

This robbery cloud seemed to understand Jiang Yi's words, and it did not strike the thunder, but it did not disperse either. It was accumulating strength in the sky, waiting for the thunder to fall.

Zhou Siwei didn't respond, just kept moving, looking at Jiang Yiyi who was walking towards him.

Jiang Yi was a little cowardly, and said dryly, "I'm doing it for your own good."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at Zhou Siwei and took out a piece of black wood from his bosom.

This is the lightning strike wood obtained in the Star Picking Tower. It can be ground into medicine, refined into spiritual weapons, and... used to form formations to attract thunder and catastrophe.

Jiang Yi threw the lightning strike wood into the air, and swiped across the void with the Ten Hell Sword. The lightning strike wood that could remain intact during the thunder calamity turned into flying ash, which fluttered and landed by Zhou Siwei's side.

Of course, this wasn't just a random swipe. When the last pinch of lightning strike wood powder fell, a strangely shaped formation lit up on the ground, enveloping Zhou Siwei in it.

Lightning array, into.

The Jieyun above his head was like boiling water, just a little bit of an introduction, and endless thunder could erupt in an instant.

Zhou Siwei's body was still trapped in the memories of the past, and the majestic memories emerged together, making him unable to move at all, and could only stare at Jiang Yi closely with his red eyes.

Watching him regain his spiritual bone, watching him lay down the formation, watching him turn and leave.

Zhou Siwei gritted his teeth, trying to force his body to keep Jiang Yi, but he exhausted all his strength, but only moved his fingers hanging on the ground.

A bloodstain left from the corner of Zhou Siwei's mouth.

He could only open his mouth to make a sound, "You promised me!"

Promise him not to leave.

He promised for countless times, but Jiang Yiyi was the one who left first.

There is an unwritten rule in the world of comprehension, that is, when a monk crosses the catastrophe, no one else should be around.

That's because Jieyun has no spiritual intelligence, as long as he detects that there are other monks, he will fall together without distinction.

As the No.1 Lei Jie in the world, it must be extremely powerful, Jiang Yi didn't want to be affected, and while the Lei Jie was still brewing, he turned around and was about to leave the Tianyuan battlefield.

Then Jiang Yi heard an extremely hoarse voice behind him.

He wanted to take another look at Zhou Siwei, but at the last moment he held back abruptly, and walked out without looking back.

"Jiang Wuwang, Jiang Yiyi." Zhou Siwei chewed the two names back and forth, mixed with the fishy sweetness in his throat, and turned into a sentence, "How many times will you... lie to me?"

The author has something to say: Zhou Siwei: Unlocked love is like a mess of loose sand.

Jiang Yiyi: Then why did you lock me up?