After the villain resigned

As soon as he stepped out of the Tianyuan battlefield, Jiang Yi bumped into Long Keke who was hovering outside.

"Hey." Jiang Yi said hello lazily, "Is grandma still basking in the sun?"

Long Keke felt that her heart was very broad-minded, and snorted: "I don't care too much about my grandson."

On weekdays, Jiang Yi would have to reply a few more words, but today he just smiled and didn't answer.

This is what Long Keke came up with to scold people with great difficulty, but it had no effect at all, and she couldn't help but wonder if the word grandson was used to scold people.

Jiang Yi didn't want to stay here any longer. After leaving the Tianyuan battlefield, he turned his head and saw that the stupid dragon was still in place. He shouted loudly: "Let's go, wait for the next catastrophe to come."

Long Keke looked up, and sure enough, she saw clusters of robbery clouds gathering above the Tianyuan battlefield.

Generally, when monks cross the catastrophe, the catastrophe clouds are black, but the color of the catastrophe cloud in front of them is too deep, revealing a touch of dark red.

This means that the person who crosses the catastrophe is not an ordinary monk.

After issuing the warning, Jiang Yi took out a mark from the storage bag, and poured a bit of aura into it. After the mark was activated, a stream of light flashed on it, and the space beside him shattered, and a huge snake head drilled out.

It was She Xiangyan who had turned into a prototype.

When they met in Baiyujing that day, Jiang Yiyi had already made plans to escape.

She Xiangyan is a snake that reaches the sky and can travel through space. Even if Zhou Siwei survives the catastrophe, there is no way to know where he is.

Jiang Yiyi looked back at Zhou Siwei's location for the last time. The Jieyun in the sky had not yet begun to rain down the Thunder Jie. He didn't stay any longer, turned over and sat on She Xiangyan's snake body.

Seeing that annoying person walking through the space, Long Keke wanted to avoid the thunder disaster by far.

It's just that she looked at the place where the robbery clouds were densely covered again. The thunder that was still boiling before had calmed down, and she stayed there quietly, like an ordinary dark cloud.

Long Keke was curious, and relying on her extremely fast speed, she transformed into a human form and stood around watching.

In the end of this massive thunder calamity, only a thunderbolt fell softly, and the snake-shaped lightning fell silently, breaking through the Tianyuan battlefield below.

Long Keke heard the creaking sound of space breaking, and endless evil spirit rose into the sky, and then was purified by the thunder calamity without a trace.

"Is this... the end?" It was the first time for Long Keke to see someone crossing the catastrophe, but she also knew that such a catastrophe cloud could not just drop a thunderbolt.

But Long Keke stretched her neck and looked at it for a long time, but she didn't wait for the second one.

She was watching intently, when suddenly out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a person walking out of the shattered Tianyuan battlefield.

Long Keke opened her small mouth slightly, staring at that person in a daze.

Long Keke and Zhou Siwei fell on a deserted island together and got along with each other for a while.

But for some reason, she dared to laugh and fight with Jiang Yi, but she hated him so much that she didn't dare to say a big word in front of him.

Now this feeling of fear is even stronger, Long Keke didn't even dare to think of running away, and could only stand there, watching Zhou Siwei walk towards him step by step.

Long Keke felt that her body was out of control, her legs trembled in front of this person, and she almost fell to her knees.

Zhou Siwei was even more indifferent than before, his dark blue eyes swept across Long Keke lightly, but nothing was reflected in his eyes.

He didn't ask anything, Long Keke raised his hand first, "Where did he go!"

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Siwei traveled several miles and appeared in the place where Jiang Yi disappeared.

Zhou Siwei stretched out his hand and grabbed it in mid-air, and countless fragments of space fell into his palm. He identified Jiang Yi's aura from these messages. Based on this clue, he found a tunnel leading to Jiang Yi's side in the endless space. .

As Zhou Siwei's figure disappeared into the endless sea, the robbery cloud in the sky also slowly dissipated.

Long Keke finally got rid of this power and sat upright on the sea. She looked up at the calm and peaceful sky and sighed very sadly.

The elder brother of the prince also had this expression when his precious collection was stolen. Could it be that his collection was also stolen?

The small tea house was full of guests, listening to the singing girl's melodious song, holding fragrant tea, they naturally chatted about the major events that happened in Qinshui City these days.

"I heard that the Ye family is finished."

I don't know who started such a conversation, and the rest of the people all told the news they knew.

"It's a person who can't be provoked, hehe, the backer is dead, isn't the Ye family just a piece of fat that anyone can go up and take a bite of?"

"I don't know who I provoked, but I was able to kill the ancestor of the Ye family. You must know that the ancestor of the Ye family is also one of the best figures."

These monks were chatting in a hurry. For some reason, the monk sitting at the door shut up first, and then the quiet atmosphere spread until the monks in the entire teahouse stopped talking, and only crisp singing lingered in it.

It's all because of the two new guests in the restaurant.

The waiter in the teahouse was the first to react, and greeted him with a flick of the cloth towel on his shoulders, "Please go upstairs, both of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at the visitor, but he froze in place, his face pale, and he didn't dare to say another word.

These two visitors can be said to stand out from the group of monks, and they are both figures of Yushu Linfeng.

But the appearance is not the key point, the key point is the crimson cloud pattern under the eyes of one of the guests, which makes people tremble with fear.

This is the symbol of the rumored top ten prison masters of the Demon Dao!

The news from Bai Yujing flashed in Xiaoer's mind, that the ten prison masters did not fall a hundred years ago!

Xiao Er's two struggles thought that he didn't fall, but still appeared in this teahouse alive.

Jiang Yi felt the gazes from all directions, and said innocently, "Why are you looking at me?"

After the words were finished, everyone hurriedly turned around and started talking in a pretentious manner, for fear of being one step behind others and being discovered by the Demon Lord.

"The weather is great today."

"Haha is not bad."

After a few awkward conversations, the teahouse fell into silence again.

Jiang Yi touched his chin and muttered, "I'll be embarrassed."

But there was no trace of shyness on his face.

She Xiangyan and Jiang have been getting along easily for hundreds of years, and she has long been accustomed to his behavior, so she asked without changing face, "Aren't you going back to Qianhun Ridge?"

Jiang Yisi sat in the best seat in the tea house, flipped through the list on the table, and shouted, "Come have a pot of spring scenery."

After clicking, he answered She Xiangyan's question, and his words contained real feelings, "I think it's good for you to be a demon king."

She Xiangyan was unmoved, "As long as you are here for a day, you will always be the Demon Lord of Qianhun Ridge."

Jiang Yiyi was a little worried, why the rumored demon cultivator, who was evil and merciless, became more and more honest when he came to him, and he didn't even want the title of demon king.

But thinking about it, Mozun is not a good thing, it just sounds majestic.

In the short time the two talked, the teahouse that was almost full became empty in an instant, only a mistress and a singing girl were left.

The singer didn't know what happened downstairs, and she was still singing a little song alone, and she didn't know what it was. It sounded like the gurgling water in the mountain stream, which was refreshing.

Xiao Er had no choice but brought a pot of tea tremblingly, afraid of offending the two big shots, he ran away in a hurry after serving the tea, as if there was a beast chasing after him, and if he was too slow, he would be swallowed up bite down.

Jiang Yi picked up the exquisite teapot, and tea flowed out of the spout.

Strangely, after the originally transparent liquid was poured out, layers of green appeared in the pot, from light green, bean green, tea green to dark green at the end.

It's like a handful of spring colors slowly blooming in it.

She Xiangyan took a sip, and the rich tea fragrance immediately filled her mouth, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh, "Good tea."

Jiang Yi was a little absent-minded, rubbed his fingers against the wall of the teacup, and looked out of the window at the clear blue sky.

From the location of Qinshui City, you can see the situation on the other side of the Endless Sea.

If Zhou Siwei successfully survived the catastrophe, there will definitely be a vision of heaven and earth.

But after such a long time, he has not waited for the vision. Could it be that Zhou Siwei failed in crossing the catastrophe?

Jiang Yiyi suddenly had this idea in his heart, and unconsciously exerted force on the cup.

This cup was just an ordinary item, it could withstand Jiang Yi's hand, it shattered in the palm of his hand with a click, and the hot tea splashed out and wet his whole arm.

Jiang Yi was unconscious and still looked at the sky.

She Xiangyan reminded her.

Only then did Jiang Yi turn around, and seeing the drenched sleeves, a mist evaporated as the aura rotated, and it was as clean as ever in an instant.

She Xiangyan poured him another cup of tea and handed it over.

Jiang Yiyi took it, and the two hands inevitably touched each other. Just as they were about to separate, Jiang Yiyi caught a glimpse of the sky suddenly darkening.

He turned his face and looked over, and a cloud of robbery appeared above Qinshui City. Under the cloud of robbery, it was the person Jiang Yi had been thinking about before.

Jieyun came very quickly, and before Jiang Yili had time to take the cup of tea, Zhou Siwei appeared by his side.

He stood there, looking at the two people sitting at the table, without any expression on his face.

From an outsider's point of view, Jiang Yiyi and She Xiangyan's movements were a bit ambiguous at this time, holding a cup at the same time, as if their fingers were intertwined.

Inexplicably, Jiang Yi wanted to explain: "It's not..."

But halfway through the conversation, I felt that there was nothing to say. Isn't it very normal for two grown men to sit together and have a cup of tea?

In fact, it is very normal, if those things did not happen before.

Jiang Yi felt a little guilty, closed his mouth for a while, and seeing that Zhou Siwei was still silent, he asked, "Why didn't you cross the catastrophe?"

Zhou Siwei heard his words, moved his fingers hanging by his side slightly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "You want me to ascend?"

How would Jiang Yi answer this?

He really wanted Zhou Siwei to ascend, but in this situation, if he told the truth, he didn't know what Zhou Siwei would do.

So he thought about it, and chose a compromise answer: "I don't really think about it."

Indeed, if there is no setting that Zhou Siwei does not ascend and the whole world will collapse, Jiang Yiyi would never insist on him ascending.

"I see." Zhou Siwei replied after a moment of silence.

Jiang Yiyi was very pleased: "It's good that you know..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Siwei grabbed his wrist, and a wave of spatial fluctuation appeared in a barren open space outside Qinshui City.

Jieyun is also like a shadow, always on the top.

"What are you going to do?" Jiang Yi felt a pain in his wrist and wanted to break free, but Zhou Siwei's grip was too tight and he couldn't move at all.

"You want me to ascend." Zhou Siwei's eyes were not turbulent, but if you observe carefully, you can find thousands of waves rolled up under the calm disguise. He said four words briskly, "As you wish."

Before Jiang Yi could react, he was dragged by Zhou Siwei and rushed towards the Jieyun in the sky, only in time to ask a question: "What, what?"

The Jieyun in the sky has been waiting for a long time.

In the past, it was all relying on Zhou Siwei's suppression of his strength to prevent thunder disaster. Now Jie Yun has been brewing for a very long time, waiting for an opportunity to land thousands of thunderbolts.

Zhou Siwei held the Dragon Sword in one hand, pointed it at the sky, and actively poured a drop of water into the boiling oil.

At this moment, the endless sea thousands of miles away was illuminated by these thousands of snake-shaped lightning, and then dimmed again.

But that's a stack of hors d'oeuvres, and the real drama is yet to come.

Jiang Yi looked up at the dark cloud, and could clearly see the thunder and lightning rolling in it with a width of tens of meters.

He couldn't help but swear, "You don't want to die?"

Jieyun has no spiritual intelligence, the more monks standing under the range of Jieyun, the power of the thunder disaster will be multiplied.

With Zhou Siwei's cultivation base, if he crosses the tribulation alone, he will usher in four or nine days of calamity. Now that another person is added, what a scene it will be!

"It's still too late!" Jiang Yi advised, "Let me go."

Otherwise, it would be too late when the thunder tribulation really started, and the two of them would go through the tribulation, which was unprecedented in the cultivation world.

Zhou Siwei only replied with one word: "No."

Ren Wanqing's thunder fell, and Zhou Siwei remained motionless.

Holding a sword in one hand and a man in the other.

The lightning flickered, and it calmed down again, leaving no trace.

But the lightning tribulation to become a fairy is not so simple.

The dark robbery cloud blocked the sunlight in the sky, and the surroundings became pitch black. The only light was the deep purple lightning rolling in the robbery cloud.

These lightning bolts did not fall directly on the body, they were born from the robbery cloud, they came to the front in the flash of lightning and thunder, and before Zhou Siwei raised his sword to split, they turned into various things in mid-air.

Thunder Tribulation took shape.

There are ancient generals who come with a carriage, covered with simple and heavy armor; there are soldiers who hold sharp spears and form an army, their actions are uniform, and when they raise their hands, countless thunder jumps; The ancient ferocious beast rushed forward with a strong evil spirit.

The most frightening thing is that all of these lightning-like objects have cultivation levels comparable to Zhou Siwei's.

"Okay." Jiang Yi's Ten Prison Sword slipped out and landed in his hand, "Let's go together."

In the current situation, Zhou Siwei alone would never be able to get through it.

Only when two people work together can they succeed in crossing the catastrophe.

Zhou Siwei turned his cheek and glanced at the people around him. It wasn't long ago that they trusted each other and fought side by side.

When the soldier's spear was about to approach him, Zhou Siwei let go of his hand.

Then... trust him again.

The author has something to say: Zhou Tiantian, who tastes like chocolate even after being blackened.