(Look at the water in Yaochi, does it look like the Santu River?)
The pursuers in Heaven rang in the back of their heads. How could they have expected that Fairy Ziyun's soul would come to hide for Lan Feng and others in Heaven.
When the pursuers arrived at Luoxialing, they could only see purple clouds covering the mountains and a drunken Yuan Hong. Lan Feng and the others were nowhere to be seen.
Not only that, the passing purple clouds also obscured a wide range of vision. Even with the clairvoyance of the gods, the whereabouts of Lan Feng and others were lost.
Poor Yuan Hong was still drunk, but he was caught by the four generals of the Demon Family who came to interrogate him.
However, this guy smelled of alcohol, shook his head and muttered, but after several interrogations, he still found nothing.
Lanfeng and others had already followed Fairy Ziyun to the Yulin of Tiantianchi.
Looking around, there are white jade pillars emitting fluorescence, standing in staggered rows in front of everyone.
There are hundreds and thousands of them, with uneven edges and corners.
There is a clear stream like a stream, falling slowly from the cliff in the distance. The water vapor lingers, forming a fog pool with a radius of ten miles in the jade forest.
Mu Zhizhi stepped forward and placed his hand on a jade pillar, and instantly felt a powerful spiritual energy rushing towards him.
Ziyun said: "Don't touch the spiritual monument and the sacrificial stone."
"Spiritual monument?"
Lanfeng and the others were shocked, and Ziyun said again: "The so-called Tianchi is the burial place of the gods. For thousands of years, the gods who died in battle will be placed here.
The water from the Yaochi that leaked from the cliff slowly condensed the spiritual power contained in the body into pillars.
You look at this jade pillar. The taller it is, the more corpses of the gods are buried under its feet. "
Lanfeng looked at Tianchi Yulin and said, "God, is it so easy to die?"
Ziyun said: "What gods and monsters are? They are all souls in this life and have no future life. The only difference is who controls the overall situation.
Do you really think it's luck that you can't be discovered here now? "
After hearing this, Lanfeng and the others did have doubts in their minds. From Lanfeng's ascension to immortality, to breaking into the Heavenly Prison, to now standing in front of the Tianchi Yulin.
Every step he took perfectly avoided the eyes of the gods.
"Do you know King Yu Tao?" Lan Feng suddenly asked this question.
Ziyi shook his head and said: "I don't know the Yu Tao King, and I am not interested in your demon clan's plan.
I just want to remind you that it must not be luck for you to get here intact, and you should not treat the Gods as fools.
All this is thanks to the people who are helping you secretly.
However, this help has its limits. Once you exceed this limit, no one can save you..."
After listening to this, Lan Feng and the other two people already made up their minds.
This Ziyun is warning me not to underestimate the enemy too much. It is better not to go too deep alone in the water of heaven.
"Thank you Fairy for reminding me, what should we do next?" Lan Feng said.
Seeing that Lan Feng understood what he said, Ziyun's expression softened slightly.
She stretched out her hand and said, "Give him to me."
Lanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then handed her the jade bottle containing Yang Jian's soul.
Ziyun waved his hand to release Yang Jian's soul, reached out and took Yang Jian's hand and floated into the Tianchi.
Both of them were souls at this time. Although Lan Feng didn't know the secret method by which Ziyun retained its soul, he knew in his heart that all the methods of self-existence in the world were based on persistent obsession.
This kind of obsession is not like ordinary concern, but an extreme emotion.
The most common ones are love, hate, and obsession...
Just like in Jinshan Temple, Master Tripitaka's obsession turned into Elder Xuanzhai.
If Lan Feng hadn't discovered it, this obsession would have troubled him for the next five hundred years...
The white mist here makes Yang Jian and Ziyun even more confused. Ziyun led Yang Jian to a jade pillar.
She pushed aside the mist, revealing a corpse underneath. The corpse's upper body was exposed, and the water mist was like ice, with a layer of frost forming on the skin.
The scars on the corpse are connected to various muscles, which are all traces left during the battle.
Only the five-inch hole in my heart has not healed yet...
This is Yang Jian's body.
"Where is Xiaotian?" Ziyun said softly.
Yang Jian shook his head and sighed: "When I was imprisoned, he asked the God Killer to take me away... Now I don't know whether I am alive or dead..."
Ziyun said: "Do you know why I helped the monkey at that time?"
Yang Jian was silent. He vaguely remembered that a thousand years ago, he went to Zhiyuntai to quell the demon in order to find Ziyun, but he saw Ziyun helping the monkey escape to the lower world.
From then on, Yang Jian had a hurdle in his heart. The person he cared about ended up with his body completely destroyed in order to help the demon clan...
"Do you really want to know why I let the monkey go?" Ziyun asked.
Yang Jian looked at his corpse at his feet and said, "I have no chance to ask you, and you have no chance to explain to me."
Ziyun said: "If you don't ask, I won't tell. How can we meet now a thousand years later? Hum hum..."
"In order to let the monkey go, you broke the rules of heaven. What can I do?" Yang Jian was a little angry.
Ziyun said: "Then do you know who tipped off this matter?"
Yang Jian was stunned and Ziyun said: "It's my sister..."
"Qingyun? How could it be her?!" Yang Jian was a little surprised.
Ziyun said: "How can there be so much brotherhood? My sister and I are like that, and so are you and the monkey...
You always think that I let the monkey go because I had some entanglements with him, but do you know the real reason why I let him go? "
Yang Jian shook his head, and Ziyun looked up at the so-called God of War in the God Realm in front of him.
He was like a child, maybe, just like a child in front of her...
Ziyun chuckled. This was the first time she had laughed in this thousand years: "The reason I let him go is because he is your only best friend..."
Yang Jian was a little confused when he heard this. Ziyun stretched out his hand and slid his face and said, "Do you still remember the time when you two drank in the stable palace? That night you drank together, and I poured the wine.
Later, the two of us forgot about our conversation over wine, but I kept it in my heart.
You said it was that year when Taoshan surrendered to the Jade Emperor for his biological mother. He said that it was for the sake of the world that he would overthrow the sky.
You say you are a god, he says he is a demon.
However, the gods surrendered to their fate, but the demons resisted.
Since then, I have known that in your heart, you desire to be a monster..."
Yang Jian lowered his head silently when he heard this. Who wants to be bound by fate? Who wants to be a minion of the gods?
Yang Jian has never been a person who admits defeat, but at that time, the gods held his mother's lifeline in their hands.
He envied the monkey, envied him for being born with nature and free from vulgar sentiments. But that drinking session also made his resentment grow stronger...
“He was the person you wanted to be, and he did the things you wanted to do but were afraid to do.
You saw me letting him go, but actually, I let myself go for you..." Ziyun said.
"Then why did Qingyun tell the truth? And why was he imprisoned?" Yang Jian said.
Ziyun smiled and said: "The God of War in the God Realm was finally defeated by the word love... She told the truth because she had you in her heart...
She said that when I am gone, there will be a place in your heart to accommodate her.
But when she discovered that even if I was gone, there was still no place for her in your heart, her original jealousy turned into regret...
The prison is just a place of atonement chosen by her..."
Since ancient times, it is easy to pass through thousands of military formations, but it is difficult to break through only one word of love.
There are also cases where single thoughts give rise to jealousy, and regrets hurt both the liver and the intestines.
Yang Jian smiled bitterly, because of this entanglement, he had not come to see Ziyun for a thousand years.
Now our eyes are looking at each other, but we can only look at each other in silence...
"I'm sorry..." Yang Jian said softly.
Ziyun was stunned. She had been waiting for this sentence for a thousand years, and now the answer came to her in Tianchi Yulin...
"Your story is not over yet, and my waiting has been answered.
I will not let myself become your tie, because you can only have one tie..."
After saying that, Ziyun and Yang Jian looked at Lanfeng at the same time.
When Lan Feng saw the two people looking at him, he seemed to have a premonition of something...
Dots of purple dust began to drift from Ziyun's hair. She stepped forward and hugged Yang Jian's neck, kissing him gently on the lips.
Lan Feng saw this from a distance and knew that Ziyun's obsession was gone and that it was a sign that his soul was gone.
He was about to get up and step forward, but was stopped by Mu Zhizhi: "This is their last time. Instead of being separated by life and death, it is better to remember each other."
Yang Jian felt sad at this time, but could not shed a single tear.
Ziyun said: "I went to find the monkey first. He said that the three of us had a drinking party, so I didn't leave so quickly.
You must remember to go find me and the monkey for one last drink..."
As soon as these words fell, the purple clouds dispersed into dust, and the purple clouds all over the sky quickly flew towards Yang Jian's body.
And Yang Jian's soul was also drawn into the corpse by this powerful attraction!
Upon seeing this, Lan Feng and the others hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, only to see that the frost on Yang Jian's corpse began to melt, and the surrounding water mist and jade forest began to stir.
Blood gradually appeared on Yang Jian's cheeks, but the horrific wound on his heart still hadn't healed!
"Lan Feng, if this wound does not heal, senior will not be able to restore his soul to consciousness!"
Lanfeng frowned. Ziyun had told them before that this method could only prolong the existence of the soul, but it could not truly resurrect Yang Jian.
But in this situation, how could Lanfeng and the others dare to stay? Just now Ziyun's soul flew away, and the surrounding purple clouds also dissipated. I am afraid that the pursuers of the court are already on their way!
At this moment, Mu Zhizhi glanced and saw a burst of golden light flashing next to Yang Jian's body.
He reached out and took out the shining object from the water mist of Tianchi Lake. When the three of them looked, they saw that the shining object was actually a secret arrow!
"Lan Feng! This..." A drop of cold sweat flowed from Mu Zhizhi's forehead.
Seeing this, Lan Feng held Yang Jian's body with one hand and took the secret decree arrow from Mu Zhizhi's hand with the other.
Although the arrow from King Yu Tao's previous secret decree had been broken into pieces, the unique golden texture made Lan Feng particularly impressed by it.
The Secret Order Arrow in my hand now is exactly the same as the one before!
The hair on Lanfeng's back began to grow, and he quickly stood up and looked around, searching for the figure of King Yu Tamarin.
But as far as the eye can see, beyond the Tianchi Yulin and the Yaochi water flow in the distance, there is not even half a person visible...
"Jingle Bell…"
The change occurred again, and the secret order arrow in Lanfeng's hand flew into the sky at the same time.
It rotated back and forth, and outlined several large characters in the air. And it was these few characters that enabled the Yao Clan to find the last piece of the puzzle in their millennium plan!
The golden character Zhao Zhao appeared in the sky and wrote:
"The body of the God of War returns, and the titled Demon King Qitian!"
