As the sword light faded away, there was a person hanging in the air with his hands behind his back, wearing purple clothes and white silk stockings. He stepped on the end of the sword hilt with one foot. As the sword light slowly fell downwards, he was like a banished immortal passing away.
There was a moonlight halo around the man. I don’t know when it started. Countless purple flowers rained down from the cave. The man smiled softly. His appearance was very romantic, but his strange-colored eyes made it extremely strange. The color is red and gold.
The golden light shot toward the center of the stone platform. Apart from Yu Qingxing's anxiety and nervousness, the short-haired woman seemed unaware. As if the golden light did not exist, her eyes stared blankly at the man in black and purple clothes who fell. , it seems like so many years have passed.
"Liu Zimo."
"Luocheng East."
The two didn't say much, they just called each other's names lightly.
The golden light shot towards the stone platform and instantly shattered into pieces. Yu Qingqing had no time to react. His body flew up like a kite with a broken string, and the sky was filled with blood. Mo Guyuan stared blankly, feeling suffocated and panicked, with no heartbeat in his chest. There was something overlapping in his memory, and he wanted to catch it but had no clue.
The Nine Dragon Glazed Jade at the waist slowly lit up, and then it flashed for a few times, then disappeared and returned to its original state. A trace of black energy disappeared at the edge of the Xuanyuan Sword, leaving no one aware of it.
Mo Guyuan searched in the air in despair, but there was no trace of anything. Unwilling to scream, he jumped back and forth on the debris platform on the magma like crazy, his face twisted.
"Silly boy, she's fine. The three-eyed golden toad's heavenly eyes are too sharp. I just put her into my purple shadow moon." A faint sound echoed in Mo Guyuan's ears. I saw a purple stream of light passing by, and in front of a broken stone platform floating on the magma, Yu Qinggong, who was unconscious, was lying. Mo Guyuan did not dare to breathe at all, and walked nervously to Yu Qingxing's side. After a while, he looked at the short-haired woman beside him with lingering fear and gratitude.
"Thank you, senior," Mo Guyuan lowered his head and gasped.
"It's a pity. It's just a short time before I can become a great god, but after working hard for hundreds of years, I seem to be dying." The short-haired woman named Liu Zimo, at this moment, the energy in her body was slowly passing away, only There are purple petals around me that gather into a sea.
Liu Zimo looked at the black and purple clothes lightly, with soft eyes, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and a pair of eyes full of lovesickness. There were hidden attachments and hardships that she had not seen for many years, but it was a pity that he never knew it.
"Do you like her?"
Mo Guyuan suddenly raised his head and saw Liu Zimo looking at him with soft eyes. Mo Guyuan was stunned and didn't know how to answer. He met her in this wilderness, and he only knew that deep down in his heart, Yu Qingxing felt extremely important to him, but he couldn't explain why.
"You must have liked it, otherwise I wouldn't be so sad and desolate, working so hard without caring about my own life. Below is the Nine Nether Flames in the forbidden area of the demon world." Liu Zimo murmured, thinking to herself.
After hearing this, Mo Guyuan finally smiled and nodded lightly.
"You must tell her if you like her, but don't hide it. I have been nagging her in his ears before, and he likes it. He likes it very much."
Mo Guyuan looked at Liu Zimo in surprise, thinking for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and looked up.
The three-eyed golden toad that was nailed into the rock by the long sword still had a glimmer of life. At this moment, its limbs were kicking violently, trying its best to break free from the shackles of the sword, but unfortunately there was no sign.
The three-eyed golden toad noticed something strange, and a pair of psychic eyes were filled with fear and confusion for an instant. He saw the black and purple clothes floating quietly in front of him, with a cold expression, and his five fingers turned into sharp claws. The three-eyed golden toad moved skillfully from the abdomen, and took out a golden inner elixir without any sloppiness. He didn't make too many moves, he just put it to his mouth and started to stutter. His mouth was full of blood, and in his palm, blood dripped down, falling drop by drop on Liu Zimo's face below.
Liu Zimo was startled, her eyes gradually became hollow, and she stared blankly at Luo Chengdong who had just turned his head and grinned at him.
"Luo Chengdong, what are you doing!!" Unexpectedly where the strength came from, Liu Zimo roared and roared at the person above, looking at the man in black and purple clothes with a sad and angry expression, as if he was unfamiliar.
There was silence all around. When Luo Chengdong heard what the people below said, his face smiled even more happily. At this moment, he slowly floated down, handed the uneaten inner elixir to Liu Zimo with one hand and said, "No Have you agreed, as long as you kill monsters and immortal queens and eat their internal organs, I can transform into the devil's path. From now on, I will no longer be a great swordsman in the fairy world, but a monster like you."
An understatement fell silently into Liu Zimo's ears, but a bolt from the blue desolated her life.
The sight of Luo Chengdong's strange-colored eyes had already proven everything. Liu Zimo's expression was panicked but he suddenly realized. Desperately, he threw himself into Luo Chengdong's arms, crying in pain, saying, "It was Jinghong who deceived us, it was she who deceived us, she is the only one in Changliu who has said such things to me!"
She was hoarse and resentful, but everything was in vain.
"I don't dare to calculate the hexagrams because I am afraid of the impermanence of heaven, and I don't dare to be deeply afraid of a big dream. Life is like a white horse passing through the gap between heaven and earth, all of a sudden." A faint chant came from the void. Mo Guyuan looked up and saw Hui Zi appearing above him at some unknown time, accompanied by Muchen riding an ox.
A mirror-like scene flows endlessly in the river of time, and the few people below are like onlookers, deeply immersed in it.
The scene at the moment showed mountains and rivers shattered, war raging, and a man wielding a sword across the sky and earth. Wherever the light of the sword struck, the earth was filled with rivers of blood, and countless cultivators were killed by that man's sword. The mountain gate was destroyed and he was homeless. The man just did what he wanted. He slaughtered everything, picked up the corpses of the immortal disciples, ate them in his belly, and then disappeared. The next scene was equally thrilling.
On the edge of a peak cliff, a woman stood in front of him and said with a smile, "Immortals and monsters are not at odds with each other. You dare to betray the teachings of countless ancestors for thousands of years for a demon woman. How can you, Luo Chengdong, be worthy of the title of Sword Immortal?" "
"There is no need to accuse her. She is just a violet formed by absorbing the essence of the sun and moon on the top of Changliu Mountain. She was born in the fairy world. Just because she is a flower demon, everyone wants to punish her with words. I admire her, so Are you saying that I'm crazy? Are you so aggressive that you want to kill everyone? If this is the fairy world that I want to protect, then I would rather cut it off in two at this moment!"
"Of course I know about Liu Zimo in the east of the city, but you and I can't control the general trend of the world. Even if we include the entire Changliu, how can we compete with other famous sects? If you really want to fight for Liu Zimo, For your own sake, she should not be allowed to bear such a heavy burden. Do you think she will feel at ease if she knows that you are in dire straits every day and are criticized by thousands of people? But if you insist on going with Liu Zimo, I have a plan, senior sister. The method can make you get what you want."
Under the Daruo Cave, Liu Zimo, who was standing on the ground to watch, shook his head desperately, his big tears trickling down his face, and kept muttering, "Don't promise her, don't promise her." Mo Guyuan couldn't bear it, and he turned his eyes away but still saw The woman in the mirror stood on tiptoes and whispered something into Luo Chengdong's ear.
The scene turned, and in an abyss of purgatory, a woman was walking leisurely. She was undoubtedly the Changliu woman from before. At this moment, she leaned over to the mouth of a valley with a smile on her face, and sarcastically said to a woman in tattered clothes in the deepest part, "How dare a little flower demon have such wishful thinking? Do you know that Chengdong will inherit the great cause of Changliu in the future? You Did you know that the entire immortal world is now mocking and mocking Chengdong? In the past, the sword immortal Luo Chengdong, the top three great sword immortals in the immortal world, is now just a flower and plant that has become a flower. We have fallen here, colluded with the demons, ignored the righteousness of the immortal world, and made the demon world look at us as a laughing stock. Liu Zimo, do you think you deliberately want to destroy the east of the city? Why did you mistake me to stay here forever? "
The scarred woman was thin and frail. She was even more frightened when she heard these words. She cried in pain, "Master Jinghong, as long as he is good, everything doesn't matter to me. I don't care about anything. Please help me." he."
"Hey, I know that you two love each other, but it's just that the immortals and demons have different paths. The grievances and grievances that have lasted for thousands of years cannot be resolved by the two of you overnight. However, after all, Chengdong is my most valued disciple of Changliu. He is now worried about I'm afraid it's hard for you to have an epiphany, but if you want to be together without any trouble, I have a way to help you."
The imprisoned woman below had a surprised look on her face. She didn't care who imprisoned her here, and looked at the person in front of her with hope.
"I always have a secret method. When practitioners practice it, they will have an extra orifice. This orifice can be used to practice other sects' skills to hide their original aura. However, this secret method is too bloody. It is extremely cruel and unbecoming of the Immortal family, so I have been reluctant to reveal it."
"Master Jinghong, I'm not afraid. I'm willing to give it a try as long as I have the chance," the imprisoned woman said urgently.
Liu Zimo underneath kept talking to herself, as if she had lost her mind and gone crazy. Mo Guyuan was puzzled and had to look carefully.
"Forget it, then I will teach you this secret method. After you learn it, quickly go to the demon world. As long as you can find the flames of the Nine Netherworld and the ice crystal snow soul, you can absorb all the ninety-nine and eighty-one kinds of water spirits. With this energy, you can attain immortality and enter my immortal sect!"
Until this moment, Mo Guyuan's back suddenly became cold and everything became clear. This Changliu woman actually taught the two of them different mental methods for no reason, asking Na Luochengdong to kill the immortal and become a demon, and she wanted Liu Zimo to kill the demon and become an immortal! It's just that the two of them were kept in the dark and had no idea how scheming the woman was.
In order not to become each other's burden, both hope that the other can be better and more accepting of themselves. The two of them are like dolls teased by fate. Time has passed since then, and Mo Guyuan can't bear to look at it anymore. He feels depressed and depressed, and his heart is like a knife. .
The man broke the folk song with one sword, and everywhere he went was reduced to ashes and corpses lay everywhere. Hundreds of years passed in a hurry, and he had long since become a monster, only killing people every day. His soul was gone and his mind was gone. Now he was just a walking corpse killing people at will in the world. The only thought he had left was to kill the immortals and eat their internal organs.
On the deserted and populated path, he repeated sentence after sentence, and his murmuring words resounded throughout the sky, "Kill one more and I will become a monster, kill one more and I will become a monster..."
In the Nine Nether Abyss of the Demon Realm, a woman staggered and stumbled. Her body was filled with white bones and there was no blood left to shed. However, I don’t know what thoughts kept supporting her and never fell down. When she stood in front of the Nine Nether Flames, her eyes were filled with hope and yearning. She didn't care about the pain that burned her heart and body, and she didn't care if she fell. She walked through the mountains and rivers and was bullied and laughed at by countless demons and monsters, but she always walked away with a slight smile on her face. It was cold in the polar regions, and she had been buried under the snow for who knows how many years, digging in the ground to get the ice crystal snow soul. Three feet, ten fingers turned into frost, she is not afraid of death, but does not want to die.
Scene after scene passed before our eyes, and no one knew how Liu Zimo and Luo Chengdong survived the turbulent years. Mo Guyuan slowly turned his head to look at the woman beside him, then looked at the Nine Nether Flames and the broken stone platform below, which were the destroyed ice crystals and snow souls.
Half ice and half fire, she has survived here. Has it been like this for hundreds of years? How did she survive the ultimate thing in the world, just for a glimmer of hope? Mo Guyuan's eyes were wet and red, looking at Liu Zimo and Luo Chengdong, he couldn't let go for a long time.
The two of them have never seen each other in this dreamland for a hundred years. They both pursued the joke played by fate to the end, and have already lost themselves.
The two embraced each other, Liu Zimo burst into tears, and Luo Chengdong held Liu Zimo gently in his arms. At this moment, the time was quiet, his face was peaceful, with a smile, and his strange-colored eyes slowly returned to clarity.
"I didn't protect you well and made you suffer too much." Luo Chengdong brushed the hair on her forehead with one hand and said with a gentle smile, tears falling from the corners of his eyes for no reason.
Liu Zimo shook his head desperately, tears overflowing his cheeks, and said, "I'm not wronged at all, it's all done willingly."
"In the past, we only wanted to be better for each other and lost our original appearance. Now we have become a human being and a ghost. It's really funny." Luo Chengdong laughed at himself.
"Do you think I'm ugly?" Liu Zimo rubbed his eyes and looked towards Luo Chengdong.
"No, in my eyes you will always be the violet tree that dares to stand on my sword and dance, so pure and flawless."
Liu Zimo smiled contentedly. Those things that she thought she couldn't get through have finally passed. What could be better than the present moment. There were still tears on her face, and his shadow was reflected in her eyes. She gently raised her hand to caress his cheek, but no matter what, she couldn't touch it. Her body was as transparent as a crystal butterfly, flying slowly, There were only a few stars in the air.
"I will remember that year and month, weeping willows and purple roads east of Luocheng." Someone whispered softly in my ear.
Luo Chengdong lowered his head and quietly hugged a purple orchid plant in his arms, showing no expression on his face.
