Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter [-] Unspeakable ([-])

Seeing that Vanity really let go, Yin Chi felt lonely again.

The person he is attached to can't even get close to him casually.He took it, let go of his feelings, apologized himself, and the other party was not happy.

Damn it, why did he become his apprentice and was raised by him.

Yin Chi suppressed his emotions forcibly, and fixed his eyes on the situation of Lin Lanchen and Snow Rabbit in the southern plane tree.

In just a few or two sentences, the dark clouds rolling over the sycamore forest have already gathered, and the heavy cover is so bright that it almost presses down and presses down on people's heads.

Heaven is the main battlefield of the Dao of Heaven.

It found that it could no longer draw power from the ground, and was furious for a moment.It has become wise, and it chose the latter between delaying time to accumulate strength and allowing Yin Chi and Hua Hua to recover from their injuries, or to fight quickly.

The more Yin Chi and Hua Hua heal each other, the more they can penetrate the power of immortals and demons to fuse nature.Absolutely can't let them succeed in enlightenment!The same time and the same self-cultivation, the longer the time is delayed, the more unfavorable it is.There are also a bunch of overwhelmed food robbing it of its innate energy.It is obviously just the pigs and sheep it raised in captivity, but it is delusional to resist the breeder.

Lan Chen's situation is not very good. He has been stuck at the pinnacle of quasi-sage for too long. In fact, he only needs to open a small opening for him to be a saint. He can break through the barrier with one punch and become a saint immediately.

The holy seat is not Chinese cabbage, but Lan Chen has worked hard for nearly three eons to become holy.In fact, he has already stood on the throne of a saint.It's just that his throne was stolen.Now that the throne is back, he just needs to sit on it.

It's just that when he lowered his butt, he suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder and hesitated.Should he sit a little to the left, or a little to the right, or just right in the middle.Lan Chen asked herself, do you want to be a mascot or a king who turns hands over clouds and rains on hands.

He moved his hips, insisting on being neutral.

Tiandao regards him as a top-quality delicacy, just like Emperor Ziwei.Cook slowly, add precious seasonings, and swallow it while it is hot as soon as it is placed on the plate to fill yourself up.

But now it is eager, it has lost patience and does not want to wait any longer.He insisted on pressing Lan Chen onto the golden plate, and wanted him to become its delicacy immediately.

Lan Chen was so swelled by the aura and congenital energy crazily pouring into his body that his meridians were about to explode.Unable to maintain the human form, he turned into a prototype, but the influx of spiritual energy and innate energy was still far faster than his refining speed.

Even if the phoenix's nirvana burns and consumes all the spiritual energy around it, and Snow Rabbit tries its best to absorb the innate energy, it's still a drop in the bucket.He still seemed to be pressed desperately on the throne by countless big hands stretched out from all directions. He struggled with deliberation, and kept adjusting the position of his buttocks. As a result, he was kicked onto the seat before he could measure where the center was. With a "click", he sat crookedly—congratulations, he is a mascot.

At the moment of Lan Chen's sanctification, the sky in the three realms was replaced by thousands of colors, and the phoenix forest was even more auspicious.The Snow Rabbit chirped, it was the phoenix chirping, the sound of Qingming.

Heaven's Dao repeated its old tricks, and it was shot down by another huge profound lightning.

Yin Chi and Hua Hua waited for this moment and stopped at the same time.

Yin Chi waved his sleeves: "Li Hun!"

Hua Hua shook his hand: "Here comes the sword."

The Soul-Living Lock and the Nameless Sword were summoned, and they appeared in their hands almost as soon as they spoke.

In the distance is the phoenix fire burning high, with lightning and thunder.Above the Taishang Xuefeng is the majestic sword energy and the devil's breath.

The Supreme Being of the Three Realms is too snowy.So above the Taishang Xuefeng, the higher place, what is there.

No higher.Since it is the highest, it has naturally come to an end.But beyond the three realms, beyond the extreme, beyond the end!

Tiandao's thunder calamity this time is far from the previous one.Making a hasty move in a hurry, even if you try your best, is not as good as planning for a long time when you are completely victorious.

So Fuhua and Yin Chi leaped with their swords at the same time.The thunder and fire in the distance fell on the sycamore forest, and it could be seen that the black unicorn jumped up and protected a small gray group in its abdomen.The heaven-shaking sword energy and the ink-like magic energy intertwined and twisted, and they merged and rushed straight to the top of the Taishang Snow Peak. In the middle of the cloud and mist, they handed over the invisible opponent with a barrier. There was a bang, and the Three Realms shook.

Thick black clouds cover the colorful glow, and the dazzling sword light breaks through the darkness of the world.

The scales of the black unicorn were broken, the flesh was scorched, and there were hundreds of wounds, large or small, deep or shallow, all over his body.Some of the wounds were scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and some wounds were turned out with bright red skin and flesh bleeding unceasingly.

The opening torn apart by Yin Chi and Fuhua was covered by dark clouds in a blink of an eye.Layers of dark clouds blocked all light, and the Three Realms fell into darkness.Only the lightning and thunder that shuttled through the dark clouds illuminated a corner for an instant.

The surface of the earth trembled faintly, and the sea water of the Infinite Sea boiled.The mountain and river formation quickly consumed a huge amount of aura.The people who woke up had no time to panic, and were brought into the realm of fantasy by the diffuse mist.The meditating monks propped up barriers to resist the erosion of the fog with the help of the power of the mountains and rivers.

Yin Chi and Hua Hua jumped into the dark clouds, and dense thunder and lightning wrapped them up, smashing and tearing them apart.They seemed to have entered the huge mouth of a wild beast, bitten by sharp teeth and pressed by their tongues.

Come to think of it, it's pretty gross.

They want to break through the iron wall, break through the sharp teeth and tongue, and penetrate the throat of the beast.

……

Mu Wu...

What does Twilight look like?

Yin Li didn't lie, Mu Wu was in his body, his soul.But Yin Li didn't know how to reveal his feelings alone.

Mu Wu is a person who is willing to humble himself and put himself into Nianxu's coffin, and becomes a funeral object in the tomb without Xie Luozhi. He is a person who is crazy enough to bury his elder brother Luo with the whole world.Yin Li can't be humble, can't be crazy, Mu Wu has achieved the ultimate.

Yin Li asked himself whether he made such a choice because of his demon king or because he wanted Nian Xu to live and live well.If he is not the king of the demon clan, if what he bears is not the common people in the world, the honor and disgrace of the rise and fall of the demon clan, if he is just Yin Li.How would he choose.

The world was gloomy, and Yin Li didn't pay attention to it.If he was just Yin Li, he hoped that Nian Xu could live a good life.There is no need to struggle between love and responsibility, no need to suffer from the distance between life and death, no need to become crazy about guilt and debt.

Yin Li remembered the armored BMW, the general who rushed to the battlefield outside the city walls of God's Capital on Jingdu Street.In the general's eyes is the blood of family and country, unyielding arrogance, and... the people of the world.

Xie Luozhi lived, never for himself.Nianxu lives, and never because of himself.They live, often for those strange, countless people—the common people.

Yin Li is more ignorant than Mu.He knows what it means to be involuntary, and no one can let him down. In the end, he can only let himself down and the person he loves.

How lucky he is now.He doesn't have to disappoint his sweetheart, the people of Liming, and the people before and after him.He just needs to live up to himself.What a bargain.

Yin Li put down his hands and raised his face, he pursed his lips and smiled, so gorgeous and beautiful.

He looked at Nianxu and chuckled lightly: "Long time no see."

A thin layer of blood suddenly appeared on Nianxu's pale face.His lips and teeth were trembling, and his voice seemed to be shivering from the cold.What does he want to say, or it's been a long time, or it's good to say goodbye, or he just wants to call his name to confirm his existence and expect him to agree.

For 300 years, he has been here, in front of the cold bones, calling countless times—Mu Wu.No one answered, no one ever said yes.Day and night, month after month, year after year, he never heard a promise from him.

"... Mu... nothing?" Nian Xu accidentally crushed the Buddhist beads on his fingertips.

Mu Wu moved his fingers slightly and held his hand: "It's me."

He looked at him with a smile, neither resentment nor hatred, infatuation or anger, just a touch of gentleness hiding deep love.

"Yin Li told me that you want to see me and have something to say to me." He tilted his head and asked him, "What do you want to say to me?"

Everything is as it was before.

"I... you... how about you... the devil told me that you can't come back." Nian Xu's forehead was covered with sweat.Words stuck in his throat but couldn't come out.No one knows how painful it is from the confrontation between the two sides in his heart at this moment.

Mu Wu knew, Yin Li understood.If he could really say it, he should have said it long ago when Mu Wu died, and he can't wait until now.

Mu Wu patted his hand: "Good brother, you actually want to ask this like this. I'm damned, my soul is gone. It's just that Yin Li got a little bit before being scattered, and a little bit was scattered in every corner of the Three Realms. For others In other words, those who die naturally cannot die anymore. But I practice the way of extreme emotion. If my soul is destroyed, I can only switch to other ways. The time is too long, and the way of heaven does not have so much time for me to cook myself Cooked plate. Or maybe he wanted to stop me and devour me directly. Anyway, he was the one who returned the condensed soul to Yin Li."

"……in this way."

In front of Mu Wu, every time Nianxu said a word, it seemed that he had exhausted all his courage and strength.

"Then... what the Demon Lord said, you..."

"I can hear everything. I can see what he sees, hear what he hears, and feel what he touches and senses. I am a part of him. I am him, and he is me." Mu Wudao .

He and Nianxu face to face, but they can't see each other's face clearly.Only now and then lightning flashed through the clouds, allowing them to see each other's blurred silhouettes.

Nianxu grabbed Mu Wu's hand, lost it and found it again, interlocking his fingers tightly, as if they were willing to stay together forever.

Mu Wu let him hold her hand, her tight fingers were hurting.He touched Nian Xu's face: "Don't you have something to tell me? I know everything, so let's talk together, okay?"

The blood that floated on Nianxu's face disappeared in an instant, like a thin mist that had nothing to rely on, and would disperse when the wind blows.

"I……"

"You don't owe me any more."

The two exited at the same time.One stopped abruptly and ended up being unspeakable, and the other raised his eyebrows and smiled softly.

"Nianxu, it's easy to tell whether you love me or not. If you love me, if you really want me, if you really love me, how can you be willing? I'm willing to ask for it but not, I'm willing to leave with regret, I'm in pain The reason why you love me for you is nothing more than guilt. You are guilty, I died for you, I died because of loving you, because of loving you, I killed countless people and died lying in your tomb."

"Nianxu, that's not love."

A thunderbolt struck above their heads, illuminating their faces.One had a flowery smile, while the other had a pale face like a ghost.

They looked at each other, Nianxu saw Mu Wu's eyes, so serious and sincere.

He said: "It's guilt that makes you feel loved. Nian Xu, you just owe me. But 300 years, you have paid off these 300 years, and you don't owe me any more."

It turns out that 300 years of being foolish and foolish is just to... repay your deep love and my debt.

The golden light pierced through the dark clouds and fell on Nianxu.Sanskrit chants are heard in the Three Realms, the bells of Buddhist temples are ringing, and the mood is peaceful.The golden lotus flower falls from the sky and blooms, all over the four fields, bright and bright.Under Nianxu's feet was the huge phantom of the lotus platform. He rode up the lotus platform and became a Buddha immediately.

My Buddha said, put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately.

Let go and become a Buddha.

Nian Xu, I will give you the holy seat.

The author has something to say:

Saint Nianxu, who was completely fooled and disabled.

Jie will only be very, very busy for the next week, um, busy like a fool.Updates are no longer determined.You can only promise to update it on Saturdays.