Burial with Qing Yao

Yinjuan was decisive towards himself, Xiahou, without any hesitation, and Jiang Ran had no time to stop him.

The onlookers below were quite shocked to see him attacking him so hard.

What surprised them even more was that Yinjuan actually gouged out his heart in public, dripping with blood, and the red heart was still beating even after it left Yinjuan's body.

The body structure of a demon cultivator is quite different from that of a human being. For ordinary humans, digging out the heart would kill them, but for a demon cultivator, a series of actions such as pulling out the heart will not be fatal.

Greedy held a pile of gold and silver treasures in his hands, and because he hated the smell of blood, his whole body shrank into the paper.

Yinjuan directly threw his heart on the pile of jewels behind Tande.

The bright red heart was beating vigorously on the hill formed by the accumulation of jewels, while Jiang Ran quickly helped Yinjuan treat the wound.

Greedy retreated into the painting, and in the small scroll, Yinjuan's heart was also drawn in a flat, bright red shape, but unlike the gold, silver and jewelry next to him, he Even though his heart is integrated with the painting, it is still beating regularly.

"God, he's really ruthless to himself..."

"Then how does he prove that his heart is unchanging?"

There are still voices of doubt below.

Seeing it so greedily, he put his hand on the heart, closed his eyes and listened carefully.

After a while, he glanced disappointedly at the same unconvinced Insanity next to him. There was indeed an emotion for a certain person in his heart, and he had never changed it because of any accident or suffering.

He had to admit this heart.

Greedy and Insatiable opened the door reluctantly, and said to Yin Juan and Jiang Ran: "You two, please come in."

The figures of the two then disappeared into the thick fog behind the door.

Wu Yan frowned and sighed, "Is this really how you let them go?"

"Of course it's impossible!" Greedy saw the two figures disappear completely, and said to Wuyan: "The golden and green city can accommodate thousands of miles. Send them to the wasteland where there is no time to make landscapes in the future."

The two "door gods" smiled secretly, and began to test the next guest who tried to enter Jinbi City.

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Jiang Ran and Yin Juan are still walking through this thick fog that has no boundaries.

Seeing that Yinjuan was injured, Jiang Ran was worried all the way, and asked repeatedly in the dense fog, "Yinjuan, are you sure you are really okay? That heart is not in your chest now, even if the heart is separated, it will not hurt you." Have no effect?"

Seeing Jiang Ran worried about him, Yin Juan touched his head, and leaned half of his body on Jiang Ran's body, "For me, the heart is not necessary. Losing it is just a slight influence. Besides, when we leave the city, we can still get it back."

Yinjuan said so in order not to worry Jiang Ran.

In fact, without the heart, Yinjuan cannot smoothly operate the demon power in his body.

The meridian passages he opened up when he was promoted as a demon cultivator had to go through the heart, but now this must-have path has been cut off, and most of his demonic power can't function, and his cultivation base is almost useless.

Now it's even more of a mayfly.

But luckily at this time they were in the East Ming Sea, Qu Qingquan's territory, and Jiang Ran had entered his territory, so that person must have sensed it, was always on guard, and would lend a helping hand when necessary.

That's why the silver family will feel relieved to surrender their hearts.

"Then I'll help you walk slowly." The two cuddled each other, and walked through the thick fog for a long time before they got out of the fog.

Looking around, there are cliffs, cliffs, ruins, scorched earth...

"What kind of place is this?" Jiang Ran was puzzled. If Jinbi City is full of places like this, then these people would come in with all their brains. Why?

Yinjuan looked around at the surrounding scene, "When we just entered, there was a teleportation formation under our feet, probably because the two monsters at the gate were unwilling to let us in, so they simply teleported us to this wasteland, but..."

Having said this, Yin Juan's expression became a little serious.

"Just what?"

"It's just that this place... looks like a demon capital that has been closed for a hundred years."

This faulty cliff, this cracked ground, and these piles of bones, the more you look at it, the more familiar it becomes.

"You mean, the owner of this golden and green city has moved all the monsters that have been closed for a hundred years to his own land, and secretly occupied it for himself?"

Jiang Ran quickly understood the meaning of Yinjuan's words.

"But what is he planning?" Jiang Ran couldn't understand even more, "This monster city is now full of broken walls and rotting bones, and there is a rotten smell in the air. What is he planning?"

Speaking of Yaodu, Yinjuan seemed to have light in his eyes.

"The demon city a hundred years ago, with ten steps and one view, is famous all over the world, and it is the place that demon cultivators yearn for."

Every monster in the world of demon cultivators can't finish talking about the grand scene of the demon city back then.

"I was in the queue just now, and I heard from ten mouths that the owner of Jinbi City likes to make landscaping. He took the fallen monsters as his own, probably because he wanted to reproduce the appearance of the prosperous monster city back then."

Speaking of this, there seemed to be anger in Yinjuan's eyes, "But is he worthy?"

On the scorched earth, there are no living creatures.

Jiang Ran and Yinjuan were not in a hurry to get out of this ruined land.

Jiang Ran stood on a high ground and looked down. The ground was scattered with jagged gravel, charred ruins, and collapsed pavilions. Among them, Jiang Ran was most moved—the decayed corpses of monsters.

Some of the bodies of the monsters are like a big mountain, pressed on the dark land, after a hundred years of decay, only huge pale ancient frames are left, lying across the lifeless ruins.

Some monsters' bodies have not decayed for a hundred years, and they still maintain the appearance of having just died. Looking at the dark sky, they die with regret.

After some monsters rotted, they eroded the surrounding mountains and rivers, causing the surrounding vegetation to die, and the rivers were black and smelly.

There are also poisonous mist around the bodies of some monsters.

Seeing such a tragic scene, the copper fish tied around Jiang Ran's neck seemed to sense it, and moved a few times uneasily.

The skeletons of countless monsters piled up to form a pale bone mountain. The sky above the monster city was surrounded by miasma all the year round, and ordinary people couldn't get close to it.

"It's no wonder that the owner of this golden and jade city, even though he has all the monsters as his own, has not done anything for a long time. There is no way to do it at all."

Seeing the piled up monster corpses, Jiang Ran couldn't help but stop, and said to Yinjuan with a serious expression: "We may stay here for a long time, I want to collect the bones for these monsters."

Seeing this situation, Jiang Ran suddenly understood that these bones might be his last blood debt.

The silver family did not stop Jiang Ran, but supported him to stay for a while.

"It's okay, I can feel that time in this demon city is frozen, no matter how long you keep the demon corpse here, it will not delay our search for Sang Zhuo."

When Yin Juan said that, Jiang Ran felt more at ease.

He spent a lot of time sorting out the types of these monsters one by one, and then tried to collect their bones according to the specific method of each monster's race.

Occasionally, I will meet some monsters I have never seen before. Yinjuan is well-informed, and at this time, he will always take the initiative to introduce Jiang Ran.

After all, he used to live in Yaodu, and he was familiar with most of the monsters that haunted Yaodu.

It is impossible to calculate the time normally in the demon capital, so the Yinjuan chiseled a huge hourglass, and when the fine sand in the hourglass runs out, it is counted as one day.

During this period, Jiang Ran and Yin Juan turned the hourglass back and forth for five years.

From the perspective of the outside world, the five years they have been together is just a short moment. The two of them have buried all the bones of Yaodu together. Only when they walk out of this wasteland can they feel that the time flow of the outside world has resumed.

On the night before leaving, Jiang Ran leaned on Yinjuan's shoulder, looked at the sky where the miasma had dissipated, and sighed: "I hope that one day, the demons will return to their former prosperity, Yinjuan, you Did you live in that era? Before the demon city, what kind of scene did you see in your eyes?"

At this time, Yinjuan will explain to him very patiently.

"Look, in that direction, a hundred years ago, there were four tall towers called the Square Tower, and the ruins were the palace surrounded by the Square Tower. Five powerful demon cultivators took turns to be on duty at the Square Tower. Guard the Demon Lord."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the sky again, "In the sky of the demon city, there are many eternal fireworks. The fireworks in the sky bloom forever, and the lights and shadows on the ground flow continuously, intertwining into a long river of flowing light."

"If any monster can restore prosperity, I also want to see the grand scene you mentioned with my own eyes." Jiang Ran closed his eyes tiredly and fell asleep.

These days, Jiang Ran has not rested for a long time in order to hurry up and restrain the demon corpses.

Yin Juan turned his head to look at him, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

He always felt that everything had its own destiny somewhere.

The demons he killed back then are now restrained by him and Jiang Ran personally.

It's as if...he took him along to atone for his sins and wash away all his sins.

While Jiang Ran was sleeping soundly, Yinjuan checked Jiang Ran's demonic power, and then looked at his Tongheng.

The demon power in Jiang Ran's body is already very pure. During the time when the demon capital was stagnant, he also worked hard day after day to restrain the demon corpse. It has been another five years, but his realm has not improved.

As for the copper balance in his hand, the last smear of blood has disappeared, and all the fierceness on the copper balance has dissipated. Now it is just an ordinary copper balance, and it will be broken sooner or later. He needs to refine it for Jiang Ran A sword that belonged to him.

The silver family took out the furnace cauldron from the treasure bag, and used his remaining demon power to ignite the furnace fire.

In the past five years, in addition to restraining monster corpses, he also obtained many treasures suitable for refining weapons from these monsters.

The silver family put suitable treasures into the furnace one by one, and used their own blood as the medium to keep the fire burning continuously for five years.

Now, it is almost time to practice...