The original misunderstood me! ! !

Wen Yue noticed something was wrong almost the moment Yu Zheyuan flew over.

This person's cultivation base is unpredictable, his swordsmanship is amazing, he is shorter than Yu Zheyuan, no matter his body shape or voice, he is a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

He appeared out of thin air, like a ghost, seemingly shielding himself from the sword, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't even give him a look.

Wen Yue didn't expect it to be Yu Zheyuan from the past.

The sharp claws formed from resentment were obviously aimed at him, and they were still attacking tirelessly.The bone sword triggered the killing intent, but it was aimed at Yu Zheyuan.

Wen Yue thought of one of the five eyes of the colorless formation—the past that you want to know? In the past, his legs that had already been striding forward stopped abruptly. The curtain is unfolding in front of your eyes——

"What about suppressing my spiritual power?"

"I'm not afraid of you—Yin Changli."

After the bone sword was pulled out, as if ordered by someone, it stabbed at the boy in white again.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old Yu Zheyuan held up his sword to block, and He Gu seemed to be integrated with his spirit and soul in his hand.

The wound on his chest was still bleeding, and his whole body was obviously exhausted, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. He used almost pure swordsmanship to fight against the resentment accumulated on the bone sword for many years, and he was able to fight against the bone sword in a short period of time.

Wen Yue seen it? Luo Yu practiced sword.

The fifteen or sixteen-year-old heroine, whose swordsmanship has surpassed her peers, is considered one of the best?Only by comparing with Yu Zheyuan of the same age in front of him, can we see how big the gap is between them, as if there is a natural chasm that cannot be crossed.

This is Yu Zheyuan, the stunningly talented Yu Zheyuan who can defeat all demons with one sword.

Wen Yue thought blankly, why is Xianjun so clear about the colorless formation?Why does he know everything, as if he knows everything?

... The so-called "knowledge of the past and the present" turns out to be nothing but inhuman experiences.

So what about the Soul Eater Cauldron?

Wen Yue didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The scene of the past is still going on, Yu Zheyuan doesn't seem to feel the pain, and has been trying his best to fight against the bone sword.

His white clothes were already stained with blood, and his whole body was on the verge of falling, but his eyes were like sharp knives, flashing a desperate cold light.

Wen Yue couldn't help but take a step forward—the scene suddenly stopped, and he came to a small stream from the top of the Black Mountain.

Ziyue hung on the dark sky, like a treacherous eye.

The stream was completely dyed red, not as clear as before.

The young man who was still in Heishan just now was lying on the edge of the stream, his body covered in bruises, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

There are too many injuries on his body, and there is no good part at all.The bloody water was still coming out continuously, soaking into the grass and flowing into the creek.

so much blood...

Wen Yue's mind went blank—is this the past when Yu Zheyuan was crushed by Yin Changli's meridians and discarded by the stream?

How did Xianjun survive?

He didn't dare to touch Yu Zheyuan, and Wen Yue still had a sliver of clarity, remembering that he was in the middle of the formation, so he didn't dare to act rashly.More importantly, he didn't dare to look at Yu Zheyuan like this at all, his whole body was cold and his heart throbbed with just one glance.

Wen Yue bit the tip of his tongue hard until the smell of blood spread in his mouth, before he calmed down a little.

No matter what, Xianjun is still alive and waiting for him outside the colorless formation.

Wen Yue shook his hands and pulled out the iron-black talisman, and pushed the talisman away with magic power.

The talisman fell on the bloody boy and turned into a puff of green smoke.

In the next moment, the scene changed suddenly, and the picture of the memory suddenly shattered, turning into thousands of light spots, floating on the ground.

Wen Yue found that he had returned to the foot of the Black Mountain again, and the spots of light flew like snowflakes, converged, and finally fell on the ground and merged into a mirror.

what is this?

He walked to the bronze mirror, bent down to observe it, and did not pick it up rashly—this bronze mirror is simple in shape, with animal heads and strange flowers engraved around it, which looks quite mysterious.

What was even more weird was that when Wen Yue got closer, what he saw in the bronze mirror was his own face.

But? With a snap of his fingers, the mirror surface swayed like water waves, turning into the tragic scene he saw by the stream just now.

...the mirror of rebirth? !

"The colorless formation is not only a one-kill formation, but also contains many secret treasures of the Heavenly Sect." Wen Yue recalled what Yu Zheyuan said, "The Jade Blood Snake King can cure unsolvable poisons, and the ancient Black Mountain Sword can command Yin soldiers and fierce ghosts to be reborn in the mirror We can see the past and the future."

"These secret treasures are array eyes, so they can only be affixed with talismans and cannot be taken privately." Yu Zheyuan said, "The Mirror of Rebirth occupies two array eyes exclusively. Be especially careful, don't be confused by them."

"Everything in the past is already the past, and the so-called future also has variables."

Wen Yue took two steps back, took out the wooden knife, and stabbed the tip of the knife against the ground, just enough to lift the edge of the bronze mirror.

With a sound of "dong", the bronze mirror turned over, but the wooden knife was corroded by the sudden white mist, and it was broken inch by inch.

Wen Yue: "..."

Until this moment, he didn't deeply perceive the danger of the colorless formation.

Ordinary monks who enter the battle without a treasure to protect themselves will definitely be injured. Even if they bleed even a drop of blood, they will attract countless green blood snakes.

Even if he escapes the poisonous snake, there are still ghosts hovering over the Black Mountain claiming his life.Black Mountain is probably just their gathering place. As long as there are creatures entering the formation, they will stare at them sooner or later, seize their bodies, and tear them into pieces.

And if you want to break the formation, you have to find five formation eyes—the formation eyes are all magic weapons, dangerous but attractive.If someone gets greedy and touches it at will, he will be swallowed by the white mist that sprays out at any time.

As long as one of the formation holes is not found, the above-mentioned dangers will inevitably follow.

Just being sleepy can trap people to death in the formation.

Wen Yue weighed the Qiankun bag tied around his waist, it was much lighter, which shows how much magic weapon he has worn out.

Fortunately, the Yunhuojing was still there, Wen Yue flipped it over, took out an iron knife from the Qiankun bag again, held it in his hand, and walked vigilantly in front of the mirror of death.

He lowered his head to look, and when his face became blurred, a wooden bed slowly appeared in the mirror, and on the bed lay a bone!

Wen Yue:! ! !

Whose skeleton is this? !

But who can the future he sees be related to?

"The future I don't want to know" seems to be nailed to the mind with an unknown curse, clamoring all the time that either he will die or Yuzheyuan will die.

Wen Yue was in a turmoil, and quickly threw the talisman. Seeing the talisman disappeared into the mirror like a gray shadow, he couldn't hold it anymore, and spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

Blood qi rolled in his chest, his heart ached sharply, black air lingered between his brows, and there was a sign of retrograde meridians!

"Is this unbearable?"

A smirk came from behind, and Xi Wuming's white robe flashed, and he moved to Wen Yue's face.

He raised his hand and pressed Wen Yue's shoulder weakly.

Wen Yue couldn't hold on any longer, he knelt down with a "bang" on the ground with a knife.

His right leg hit the ground, and his knee was in sharp pain.However, this pain is completely inferior to the pain caused by the retrograde meridians.

Like thousands of fire ants gnawing at the meridians, his face turned red and white, his breathing was rapid, beads of sweat dripped down like beans, and his whole body seemed to be fished out of the water.

"To enter my colorless array, you must naturally obey the rules." Xi Wuming bent down, and leaned in front of Wenyue with a bloody snake face? The eyes behind the mask sized him up unscrupulously, "Let me see, your most secret desire— —”

Wen Yue felt his eyes go dark, and countless lights and shadows rushed towards him like butterflies, turning into two overlapping figures in the clouds.

They embraced each other in the most intimate posture, and were kissing each other...

"Hahahahaha, Yu Zheyuan, it really is Yu Zheyuan," Xi Wuming laughed louder and louder, even tears were about to flow, "But my snake told me, you are still a virgin?! "

"What is your relationship?"

"You like him so much? How can you not hold back him?"

"Since that's the case, why don't I ask Bengong to help you? I'll let you die as a romantic ghost...

Xi Wuming broke off Wen Yue's fingers one by one, took out the cloud fire crystal, and crushed it in the palm of his hand.

The cloud fire crystal turned into an orange-red powder, floating in the air.The black and red Jade Blood Snake King no longer had any scruples, swam out from Xi Wuming's sleeve, aimed at Wen Yue's neck, and bit hard.

"Well!!!"