Immortal couple

The world shook, people fled, and the mountains were covered with snow...

Seeing the crowd scattered, Xue Zeli was covered in blood, and fell to the ground in relief, the wall of hair collapsed, and he returned to his original soft hair.

After the hair wall fell, all the clouds and platforms were exposed. Xue Ze Mo Hai, with dark blue long hair, was like a reborn lord of the sky, holding the pale Wu Zhui in his arms. Seeing this area, he was as indifferent as seeing dust. The falling snow opened the way for him, he stepped off the cloud platform, stepped on the snow that surrendered to him, and moved to a high altitude, within the range of his eyes, the running crowd, whether they were flying, riding horses, or Those who rolled down the mountainside turned into ice men in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, those ice men turned into a pile of fleshy ice slag.

Yang Zicheng, the owner of the Tianyun Pavilion, was the first to escape, but he hadn't escaped from the range of snowfall. A piece of snowflakes fell on his shoulders, which was ice that could not be solved by any means, and broke into ice foam in the falling air, like a burst of snow. Red snow falls to the world.

Seeing this, Xue Ze Shiyu was also stupefied with shock. The Demon Emperor he was familiar with did not have such demonic powers. The range of Xue Gai Tianhua was beyond imagination. The power to change the color of the world is unimaginable...

At that time, he faced the people in the air and knelt down in awe.

On the other side, Qiu Wuya looked at Wu Shizhu in his arms indifferently, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, because the injury on his leg started to get worse because of fighting for too long, so he gritted his teeth and leaned against the wall to stabilize himself.

Mo Hai took a look at the two of them, then turned around and dropped a snowflake on Xue Zeli who was lying in a pool of blood on the ground. The snowflakes melted on his body and turned into a cluster of crystal brilliance, and then poured in thick demonic power to repair the wound on Xue Zeli's body. The wounds on the body are healing at a visible speed.

"Cousin, go back to Xueze!" Mo Hai said calmly, and at the same time saw You Ye who had returned to his original form by the cloud platform, and said again: "Take him."

"You... Mo Hai..." Xue Zeli burst into tears instantly. He didn't know how much it cost to hear him call his cousin when he was a child. When fighting, he always pulled his hair and beat his pipa like a wooden fish. Very talented in studying the Fa, Shi Yu was often beaten by him to reveal his true colors. When we met at the end of parting, he was still a teenager. Under the urging of Mei Yuefeng's Tianxuan Formation, he grew up for thousands of years in one fell swoop.

As calm as still water, Mo Hai turned around and said, "Let's go."

"Wait..." Qin Dongming shouted with blood all over his face, "Han Ling... oh no, I should call you Xue Ze Mo Hai now, can I see him?"

Qingyang said with tears in his eyes: "Let's take a look, master... no... Xueze Mohai."

Mo Hai looked at Wu Shizhu, who was peacefully in his arms, and said, "You don't need to deliberately call me the name of the monster clan, you can do whatever you want." After finishing speaking, he placed Wu Shizhu on the flying snow and floated neatly over the two of them. In front of him, Qiu Wuya, who squinted his eyes towards that side, said, "You come here too."

Qiu Wuya twitched his lips, but didn't say anything in the end, just staggered over.

"Second Master!!"

A voice came from far away in the sky, the Seventh Master came with his sword, and he was followed by two people, one standing on a black crane, wearing a gauze hat, purple fox fur around his neck, and wearing a lavender embroidered black day lily pattern costume , and the other is Yujian's old man, who is exactly Wuyougong. Yunbulai and Qin Yaoshi from his school.

Jumping off the crane, Yun Bulai stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, and the snowflake melted on his fingertips, leaving a bone-chilling chill, and he sighed.

Looking at the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood all over the ground, and the undetectable monster power in the deep cold of the falling snow, Yaoshi Qin hurriedly retreated: "The broken corpses we saw on the road just now were all killed by him. We have no way to deal with such monster power, so we should go back." Right! Palace Master?"

Yun Bulai stopped in his tracks and wanted to turn around.

Seventh Master was a bit confused, it was not easy to pull him here, why would he turn around, he immediately persuaded: "I invite you to save people, don't kill people, please see if you are making a decision, okay?"

"En." Responding, Yun Bulai followed Master Seven to the Yuntai side.Pharmacist Qin could only follow, but the look in Lao Li's eyes was full of reluctance. This time, the water must be muddy, what about the old palace lord's family instructions!

Seeing Wu Jiji lying pale and lifeless, Seventh Master shook his head sadly, stretched out his hand and patted Qin Dongming to comfort him, but when he looked up and saw a completely different person from before, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He stepped forward and saluted, "I'm negligent in regards to burning silence love Gu, I'm sorry..."

Mo Hai's expression was calm, he couldn't see any emotions or anger, but he still returned the salute with that kind of demeanor, just like before.

Then the seventh master seemed to remember, turned around and introduced to Yun Bulai and Qin Yaoshi: "This is the master of Wuyou Palace. Yun Bulai, this is the most experienced healing pharmacist in Wuyou Palace, Qin Yaoshi, I Please come here to try for Wu..." He thought for a while and decided it would be better to use his outsider name, so he continued: "For the Ancient Tibetan Sea Road, let's see if there is any room for saving it!"

When it comes to the healing technique Sanssouci Palace is the most authoritative, everyone is delighted, and it is rare for Mo Hai to flash a trace of anger in his eyes like cold water, and he stepped forward and said: "Master Yun!"

Yun Bulai returned the gift, saying: "I learned about you from the Seventh Master, it's just..."

He looked hesitantly at the person floating on the snowflakes and was a little surprised. It turned out that the ancient hidden sea road was the weak little monk who called him "Purple Hair" in Yaoqinju.

"How?" Seventh Master asked.

Pharmacist Qin immediately answered: "Blood and gather pills, this really can't be saved, do you have any other wounded, it doesn't matter if they are not dead." As he spoke, he saw Qiu Wuya in the crowd, and said happily: "Boy, you I can heal my injuries, let me finish my work quickly and call it a day! There are still a lot of things to do at home."

I saw Qiu Wuya looking at him with an evil smile, that smile made Qin Yaoshi terrified, he froze for a moment, shrank behind Yun Bulai, and said aggrievedly: "If you don't cure it, why don't you treat it, why are you looking at me like that? It's not rare to be saved."

Yun Bulai stepped forward to look at Wu Shiji's body, but still shook his head and said, "The coagulation pill has exhausted his blood, so there is no way, unless he still has relatives who are willing to give him blood."

Seventh Master said: "Do you use the weeping blood array?"

"Yes." Yun Bulai said: "That formation is very ancient, and now in my sect, only this Qin Yaoshi can do it."

Pharmacist Qin raised his face proudly.

Qingyang opened his mouth and said, "My third senior brother knows it!"

Qin Yaoshi immediately grabbed Qingyang's lapel and asked: "Where is he, what is his name, and which fairy gate did he come from?"

Qingyang stretched out his finger to Wu Shizhu over there, and said: "He is there, his name... You also know that, in terms of Xianmen, strictly speaking, it is the dust-free realm."

"Oh." Qin Yaoshi lowered his head in admiration, the dust-free realm... is really incomparable.

"Has he used the Weeping Blood Formation?" Yun Bulai asked.

The Seventh Master nodded and said: "Yes, when confronting... Mei Yuefeng." For a while, he didn't know how to face the former head, accept those terrible things, and even said his name. It looked very heavy with a hint of helplessness.

Yun Bulai was shocked for a moment, and the purple gauze hat shook slightly, as if he couldn't believe the news.

"The Ancient Canghai Road and Mei Yuefeng are father and son!!!" Qin Yaoshi exclaimed loudly, and then anxiously persuaded Yun Bulai beside him: "Palace Master, let's go back, the grievances between the immortal sects, old The Palace Master said earlier that we can't take care of such a big matter, if we take care of it, Sanssouci Palace will never have peace."

I just heard that there was an accident on the ancient Tibetan Sea Road, so I came to take a look. It would be okay to save a few injured people, but I didn't want to be involved in such a storm. Yun Bulai took a serious look at the gentle and windy Qi Master, that person is not only eloquent but also very clever, he only talked about the reasons that might convince them, but he avoided all the complications.

"This matter...it is inconvenient for me, Sanssouci Palace, to intervene!" After finishing speaking, before Yun came, he turned around and wanted to leave, and the others were disappointed for a while.

The Seventh Master hurriedly caught up and said: "Palace Master Yun, please read the good fate of cultivating the Tao, and save him, that child is really..." The Seventh Master was a little sad, and felt a sense of guilt in his heart, he didn't know what to say .

Yun Bulai's tone was suddenly cold: "Then the corpses all over the ground don't have good fate? Killing is always justified..."

Seeing this, Qin Dongming also came forward to pay respects: "That's my apprentice. He was always bullied by others in Xianyue for three years, but he never retaliated once. Even if he returned to the ancient Tibetan sea road, he never took revenge. If you have the method of resurrection, I will thank you for the rest of my life!!"

Qingyang pulled the thigh of Yaoshi Qin who was about to leave in a hurry, and begged: "Yaoshi Qin, please don't go, please."

Pharmacist Qin turned back and pushed his hand away: "Stinky boy, let go quickly."

Yun Bulai left all the way, until standing in front of him was Xue Zeli whose snow-white robe was stained with blood-red spots, holding a black and white sparrow in his hand, the silky feathers had lost their original brilliance.

"Save him, this is the request of You Ye and me!" Xue Zeli begged with tears in his eyes.

Yun Bulai took a few steps towards him, looking at the sparrow and a maroon guqin with broken strings lying beside the remnant stone. At that moment, Yun Bulai's breathing stopped for a moment, but he also Without saying a word, I just watched it for a long time.

A final sound echoed, and you finally left with hatred and the sound of the piano...You Ye...Do you understand what hatred is.

Without saying a word, without stopping, the clouds will not come and go without stopping, the gorgeous fur like velvet does not touch half of the snowflakes, revealing the indifference of being indifferent to the world and the pure white feathers stained with blood on Xue Zeli's shoulders Wasted away.

"Wait for me, Palace Master." Qin Yaoshi was still entangled with Qingyang: "Quickly let go, we won't take care of it, and we can't take care of it, brat."

Looking at the disappearing figure, Qiu Wuya saw a ruthless gleam in his eyes. He summoned his spiritual power and galloped with all his strength. However, a flash of snowy shadow flashed, and his speed was a thousand times faster than him. The speed caught up.

Snow shadows flashed, and the cold wind shook in the air. In an instant, the falling snow in the air stopped falling in the clouds and gathered at the feet of its owner, solidifying into a snow-white and crystal-clear large piece of ice like a temple square. layer, hanging in the sky, spread to the feet of Yun Bulai, the ice layer covered the sight of the seven masters on the ground, looked up, and could only see through the translucent ice layer, the feet of Xue Zemohai were approaching step by step The cloud that was riding on the crane did not come, and the black crane's feet were frozen in the ice, but it was not injured, it just flapped its wings and could not move.

Yun Bulai jumped off the crane, and the face under the purple gauze was half astonished. This kind of ice technique was too shocking, and he was even more apprehensive than when he dealt with the Ancient Tibetan Sea Road, but he was not panicked, nor was he afraid of this powerful force. , life and death are like light clouds and smoke to him.

The fingers with sharp joints gently touched the jade white chess piece on the waist, and Yun Bulai said lightly: "Xue Ze Mo Hai, this name, I believe, will shake the entire human and demon world before dawn tomorrow, and taking Yun Mou's life will also be a shame." Don't talk about it, or kill me without worrying about the Palace of Sanssouci, but if I say I won't intervene, I will definitely not bother!!"

"I know." Mo Hai's voice was warmer than the ice all over the sky. He looked at Yun Bulai whose face was covered by the gauze hat, and the quietness in his eyes slowly turned into earnestness.

"Since you know Yun's intentions, please make way." Yun Bulai said.

I saw the snowflakes in the sky suddenly stop and fall, the clouds parted the sunlight and cast it down, shining on the long dark blue hair, and shining on the side profile with exquisite lines like a god, the brilliance between the heaven and the earth seemed to be concentrated in his eyes .In the sunshine, the tall and straight body casts a slanted and graceful shadow on the ice.

Approaching Yunbulai, the body knelt down, a dark blue hair hung down earnestly along his cheeks, and the slender shadow also broke down, as if the God Lord on the top of the sky pulled out his noble lifelong hair. Wings, just for a touch of warm sun that he wants to strongly redeem in his heart.

"Save him, I, Xue Ze, will hide from the demon world from now on!"

It was a cry of blood, and Yun Bulai was taken aback. How could he imagine that Yao could do this for human beings? The earnestness that came out of his soul changed many of Yun Bulai's thoughts.

Everyone on the ground, especially Xue Zeli and Shi Yu, were stunned. If he got back all his memories, how could Mo Hai, who always stood on top of the clouds, bend his legs.

Tears glistened in Qin Dongming's eyes. Whether it was the despair of Wu Shizhu or the pain of the ancient Tibetan sea road, the darkness faded away in exchange for the last glimmer of brilliance and a person who could give up everything for him. Their mutual pain Love and hatred, those long and deep sorrows, those bloodthirsty darkness, only these two people can feel it, and bear all the sins and redemption for it.

That kneeling shook everyone's heart.

The sun gradually had the temperature of summer, Yun Bulai looked up, sighed helplessly, and said to the human kneeling on the ice: "You have to pay."

The corners of Mo Hai's mouth raised slightly, as if the thousand-year-old ice had finally thawed, and he nodded.

Towards the main hall, Yun Bulai walked past him, and said again: "Let my crane go."

After a while, the ice layer dissipated, and the crane regained its freedom and followed the two of them back to the main hall.