Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

The door of the palace is open, standing outside the door, you can see that the inside is empty, it seems to invite you into the urn, Yu Ziyang only hesitated for a second, and then stepped in.

There seems to be a transparent boundary in the palace, the sea water cannot invade, and the inside is extremely simple, except for a white jade coffin in the center that is integrated with the palace itself, there is nothing else.

And Tang Yi, with his back facing him, covered the coffin with his palms, stroking gently.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, you really dare to follow them."

Yu Ziyang called out the Sihuo sword and hung it by his side.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Tang Yi turned her head and smiled at him gently, "You are the person Yi Xiao likes, and I won't hurt you."

"Who the hell are you?" Yu Ziyang looked at him puzzled: "Why did Yi Xiao get close to you, why did you lie to him that you only have the foundation stage, why is it related to Moxiu?"

Although Tang Yi is always dressed in black, his temperament is as gentle as jade. If Yu Ziyang hadn't witnessed him killing his subordinates who were loyal to him, Yu Ziyang would never have believed that Yi Xiao's confidant was so ruthless.

"Children are always very curious. But I am in a good mood today, so I will answer your questions."

Tang Yi turned his hand, and the crystal bottle containing the soul fragments of Yuniang appeared on the white jade coffin, and the sequins inside floated out and slowly entered the white jade coffin.

The white jade coffin is not transparent, and Yu Ziyang couldn't see what's inside clearly from his position, but after the sequins went in, there was a burst of dazzling white light.

After a while, the light dimmed, and Tang Yizuo leaned against the coffin with a regretful tone: "It seems that we have to wait for him for a while."

"The story is a bit clichéd, so you can listen to it."

"The realm of cultivating immortals is divided into the upper immortal realm and the lower immortal realm. My lover Tang Yun and I met in the lower immortal realm, and we have been together for thousands of years. After entering the stage of transforming gods, we went to the upper immortal realm to practice together.

There are so-called four sects of the righteous way in the Shangxian world, and the Wangshu sect that Yi Xiao belongs to is one of them.The Shangxian Realm is vast and abundant, and Tang Yun and I strayed into the secret realm by chance, and got the legendary Jusuhua that can guarantee the immortality of the soul.

But Jusuhua is actually a stone.I used this stone to cast the Yixiao sword, and made a jade pendant with the remaining material as a dowry gift for marrying Tang Yun.As the sword of love between Tang Yun and I, the Yixiao sword has signs of life after being with us for a hundred years. Tang Yun and I are very happy, we protect him like our child, and collect treasures everywhere to help Yixiao sword. Xiao cultivated the spirit body as soon as possible.

Perhaps it was too much fanfare to collect treasures, and the rumors that we have Jusuhua gradually spread from the outside world.

But we also had it, so they got it wrong.

Conceived as a crime, although the four sects of the upper immortal world claim to be upright, they still cannot escape the greed of human nature.

Naturally, Tang Yun and I lost to the combination of the four major factions.Tang Yun was killed, and the Yixiao Sword was snatched away by the head of the Wangshu Sect as a trophy. I risked half my life to escape with Tang Yun's body, and since then I have cultivated demons.

In the ten thousand years to come, I will collect Tang Yun's soul everywhere and store it in the Thousand Shadow Jade.

Nourishing the body and nourishing the soul, how can we do without spiritual power?So I snatched more than 30 spiritual veins from the cultivation world and put them in the jade pendant.If the spirit veins are not popular, they will dry up, so I caught many mortals and put them in this jade pendant.

After hearing this, you should also understand.It was me who created Yu Peili's world.

However, if you do too many overbearing things, you will always have to pay a little bit of retribution. 500 years ago, when Tang Yun's soul was only two pieces away, those orthodox people suddenly gave me a name. To be honest, I still don't understand why they called me that, so that all my later subordinates called me that. me.

They call me Demon Lord.

Everyone called Demon Lord cannot escape the fate of being sealed by the righteous way.The same goes for me. This time, even the Thousand Shadow Jade was taken away.

Righteous people are very stupid, thinking that Qianyingyu is a dangerous item that can only be entered but not exited, and the soul will disappear when it enters, and they even gave it a disgusting name, Ecstasy Jade.

Qianyingyu's ability is limited, and it cannot accommodate monks above the transformation stage.In other words, the Ecstasy Jade can only collect creatures below the Evolution Stage.So they use it to deal with monsters below the stage of transformation that cannot be defeated in the experience.stupid right? "

Yu Ziyang's brows were deeply furrowed. Hearing this, he finally couldn't help but interjected: "So Yi Xiao came in?"

"That's right, they wanted to kill Yi Xiao." Tang Yi sneered: "The reason is even more ridiculous, they think that the existence of Yi Xiao will disturb the cultivation of their sect's genius swordsman.

So you ask who am I?I am Mozun, the owner of Qianyingyu, the father of Yi Xiaojian, and the husband of Tang Yun.

To you, I am the master of this world.Oh, by the way, my name is not Tang Yi, but Xiu Yizhi. "

Xiu Yizhi looked into the white jade coffin, his eyes showed extreme madness and obsession, "My lover is about to wake up. You can witness this moment for Yi Xiao."

Yu Ziyang's head is in a mess.People outside wanted to kill Yi Xiao, that's why Yi Xiao appeared here.This realization left him angry and powerless.He didn't doubt Xiu Yizhi's words at all, Xiu Yizhi didn't lie to him, all the details were correct, and if the creator of this jade pendant on the earth was a powerful demon, then the demonic energy in the air would also be reasonable explanation of.

With so many thoughts, Yu Ziyang didn't know how to react for a moment.

The moment he was in a daze, there was a rustling sound inside the white jade coffin, and as the surprise in Xiu Yizhi's eyes exploded, a thin young man in white sat up from the white jade coffin.

The man was dressed in ancient white clothes, with long crow-colored hair hanging down his chest, his face was cold, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Xiu Yizhi arched his waist, embraced his body, held him in his arms, and whispered softly in his ear: "Yun...Tang Yun..."

The eyelashes of the man called Tang Yun trembled slightly, and after a while, he slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of obsidian-like pupils, which looked very much like Yi Xiao.

Tang Yun's gaze gradually focused on Xiu Yizhi, revealing a trace of confusion. He frowned slightly, propped himself up, and pushed Xiu Yizhi away. The politeness and alienation in his eyes froze him in place.

Xiu Yizhi blinked in astonishment, in disbelief, "Yun...do you remember me?"

"A Zhi." Tang Yun's voice was deep and deep. He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his thinking was slow. At this moment, he needed to react for a while every time he uttered a word.

"It's okay, take your time." Xiu Yizhi caressed his long hair and placed a soft kiss on his forehead.

Tang Yun accepted it calmly, but his eyelashes drooped.

Yu Ziyang watched the affectionate scene between the two, put the Sihuo sword back into the storage ring, turned around and walked out of the White Jade Palace.

"Who is he?" Tang Yun looked at Yu Ziyang's back.

Ever since Tang Yun opened his eyes, he had occupied all of Xiu Yizhi's field of vision, but even if he didn't look, he knew who he was asking: "You've been sleeping for too long, Yi Xiao has grown up, that person, She is Yi Xiao's lover."

Tang Yun's brows and eyes finally stretched a little: "Yixiao Sword!? Is he alive?"

"It's not just a living being, he's already transformed into a human body." Xiu Yizhi scratched his nose, and leaned forward to kiss him.

But Tang Yun avoided him calmly: "Aren't I dead?"

Xiu Yizhi's eyes moved slightly, and he kept his hand on the back of his head and pinched his chin, the shadow was suppressed, Tang Yun's body trembled, Xiu Yizhi paused, sighed, and put the kiss on the The tip of his nose, "You're just asleep."

Tang Yun supported his face and looked into his eyes: "I'm sorry, A Zhi. I didn't mean it, I...I seem to be a little bit wrong."

"Did you forget something?"

"No. I remember everything. I remember everything about us, I remember that I love you very much, but...but I seem to have lost love..." Tang Yun pressed his heart, "It seems like A piece is missing, it is obviously beating, but it seems to be still."

Xiu Yizhi smiled softly, he pressed Tang Yun into his arms, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, Yun, it's okay, I will help you find it..." Before he finished speaking, He suddenly snorted, and there was a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"what happened?"

Xiu Yizhi hugged him tighter, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, "It's okay, it's just a little weak, let me hold him for a while." Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his black sleeve.

Although there is a lack of love, Tang Yu, who has been sleeping for thousands of years, feels at ease in Xiu Yizhi's embrace. It takes time for the fusion of souls. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Only then did Xiu Yizhi dare to put a kiss on his lips.

Yu Ziyang broke out of the sea, and it was already a starry night outside.The lighthouse is still standing on the shore, emitting a soft light like the warm sun.

He settled on the top of the pagoda, saw Yuniang's body, his eyes were dim, and finally he borrowed a fire from the Sihuo sword, burned it and sprinkled it into the sea.

The mobile phone finally connected to the signal, SMS and WeChat missed calls popped out of the screen, Yu Ziyang looked at hundreds of unread messages and more than 40 missed calls, and finally felt a little panicked.

More panic than following Xiu Yizhi into the sea.

He swallowed his saliva, the sudden ringtone of the phone broke the regular tide of the waves, making Yu Ziyang tremble in fright.

He picked up the phone: "Zian..."

"Yu Ziyang!!!!" Yu Zian's scream was like Nanny Rong's needle, piercing his brain. "Where did you die?! Why didn't you answer the phone?! Why didn't you leave a message?! Do you know that all of us are worried to death!"

"Where's Yi Xiao?"

"You still have the guts to ask?!" Yu Zian was about to die of anger, wishing he could follow the signal and beat Yu Ziyang, "He almost searched all over Huaguo just to find you! When you come back, Just suffer!" As soon as the voice fell, there was a beeping busy tone next to his ear, Yu Zian froze, realizing that he had been hung up, and was so angry that his hair was about to stand up, "pop" Throwing the phone with a bang, he plunged his face into the pillow and hammered the bed frantically. After hammering for a while, there was a muffled sobbing sound from the pillow.