Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

Ye Fei folded his hand and that of the visitor.

Their hands are all beautiful, but when they are stacked together, it is definitely not something that can be simply described by a few vulgar words that are used indiscriminately.

If you insist on a metaphor, it is as if a peerless swordsman meets a peerless sword, and an eternal wise king meets an eternal minister.

Which paragraph is enough to sing immortality.

Ye Feizhe didn't see it, but at the moment when fingers intersected, the swords of Wen Huiyun, Ruan Qiuci, and the head of the Xiao family fell to the ground.

Further down, to the distance, for all the sword cultivators carrying the sword box, the sword in the box trembled and hummed, as if they were afraid to retreat, or they seemed to be eager to break free from the sheath and worship.

After all, these two hands, these two people, once won the leader of the Immortal Dao in one fell swoop, and sat peacefully in Xuanshan for hundreds of years.

No one dares to offend.

The visitor pulled Yefei up in a clasped posture, and opened the curtain with the other hand.

What came into view was a very beautiful face.

There are many kinds of beauty.

The beauty of the visitor is neither effeminate nor glamorous, it is a rare beauty.

Like the snow in Lingling's arms, and the sword in her sleeve.

Although ice and snow freeze people, and sword energy kills people, no one can deny their own brilliance.

Both dangerous and thrilling.

Really beautiful.

When Ye Feizhe glanced at the past, he felt that there was ironing everywhere, and there was no good-looking everywhere, and he looked familiar, as if he had been made according to his aesthetics.

Then he calmed down and thought, he and this person have never met before, where did the familiarity come from, and where did the long-time acquaintance come from?

That person didn't move, his eyes rolled first.

He was born with eyes that smile before saying anything. If he sincerely wants to impress people, the light in his eyes is like frost and snow blowing the spring breeze, which is very moving and beautiful:

"Fei Zhe, will you come with me?"

"it is good."

Ye Feizhe responded without thinking.

Ever since he saw these hands and met this person, he seemed to have lost his soul, couldn't think of anything, couldn't think about anything, he was dizzy as if he was stepping on a cloud, and he couldn't bear to say anything bad.

Chu You subconsciously wanted to catch it.

What was held in his hand was only a piece of silk, which was as smooth as water, and finally slipped away from his palm like water, irresistible.

How can manpower keep the flowing water from passing away?

The figures of the two were far away on the Hongqiao.

When that Hongqiao came, it was extravagant, and when it left, it didn't give way too much, blocking the birds and beasts from approaching, and forcing Yunxia to back away was the next best thing.

As soon as the two of them walk, the Hongqiao will be broken, and the sparkling light will be sprinkled in the clouds. If the sky is getting dark a little bit, it will be a new morning glow like the sea.

It's more like a mirage, a mirage that no one else can pry into.

Thinking of the touch of silk and satin sliding across his palm, Chu You's time seemed to go back more than ten years in an instant, back to the days when he was standing in front of Xiao Yao's sick bed, quietly watching Xiao Yao cry bitterly, but he was powerless.

There are also differences.

At that time, he was young and could only watch helplessly, unable to recover.

Now he is waiting for the awakening of the bloodline of the disaster world, waiting for the power to kill and seize in the future, but he still can only watch helplessly, unable to return to heaven.

Sure enough, everything will be late, only the slap that Tiandao gave him will never be late.

"I said you couldn't keep Ye Feizhe."

Seeing Chu You lost his mind, that voice was as happy as if he was the one who took Ye Feizhe away.

"No matter what method you use, you won't be able to keep Ye Feizhe. It doesn't matter whether you are weak or strong, whether you have awakened blood or not."

That voice was extremely bewitching, and could stir up the deepest evil in people's blood: "If you can't get it... just destroy it."

Chu You still closed his eyes quietly, without saying a word.

The voice laughed heartily.

It really wanted to see how many more times Chu You could be a saint and how many more times he could endure.

As the visitor got further and further away, Wen Kuiyun was finally able to regain his sword, and he was also able to regain the raging anger in his heart.

He only felt that with his current state, he could hit ten Jinfu with one hand, and he gritted his teeth and asked:

"You people, where did you take my junior brother!"

Wen Kuiyun didn't even want to scold barbaric anymore.

In broad daylight, forcibly robbing his junior brother and forcibly seizing the family heirs of the Sifang Clan, this is far from something that can be summed up in simple and barbaric words.

Jin Fu's mouth was bitter, and he said numbly, "Where can I go except the Demon Palace?"

"Magic Palace? Good! Demonic Palace!"

Ruan Qiuci was also very aggrieved, flicked the sword heavily with his fingers, and the sword chanted loudly:

"Very good, don't say that the Demon Lord is dead, even if the Demon Lord is around, don't we really fear him and dare not go into the Demon Palace to snatch people?"

Wen Guiyun's sword light flew away and disappeared without a trace, obviously going back to Sifangzong.

It is self-evident who to turn to for help——

Ruan Qiuci also wanted to go back, but couldn't hold back his breath, so he stared at Jin Fu coldly and said, "What else do you want to say?"

After speaking, she sent Jin Fu on the road early.

Jin Fu thought for a while, and said sincerely: "I wish you all the best and your wish will be fulfilled, and you must snatch Ye Feizhe back?"

Heaven and earth conscience.

If Ye Feizhe is allowed to stay in the Devil's Way, it goes without saying that the holy knife is there, seeing that the lord doesn't look like a murderous person welcoming his relatives——

Ye Feizhe didn't know if there was anything wrong, he was definitely going to die because of his old grudge.

Jin Fu couldn't figure it out.

There are only a handful of strong men standing at the pinnacle in this world, so why is he, Ye Feizhe, able to have both sides, leaning against these mountains one by one.

Is it possible to do whatever you want because you look good?

Ruan Qiuci didn't want to hit a soft nail on Jinfu's side, and continued to forcefully ask: "Besides that, do you have anything else to say?"

"What else do you want me to say?"

Jin Fu thought for a while: "Well, the person who snatched Ye Feizhe is a bastard, and Su Buping is also a bastard. I hope you will succeed as soon as possible and get Ye Feizhe back, okay?"

As early as when he got two layers of skin under the hands of the lord and Su Buping respectively, Jin Fu had thoroughly and clearly realized the bastard nature of the two great mountains of Mo Dao.

It's a pity that a girl with a yellow flower who marries the wrong person can still live alone, but Jinfu is loyal to the wrong person but has to work until her death, pinching her nose and going all the way to the dark.

Thinking of this, Jin Fu only felt that the little distraction left in his body tightened for a moment, and said solemnly:

"How about this, I will burn incense and pray to Buddha every morning and evening to give you three pillars of fragrance, I wish you all get Ye Feizhe back as soon as possible and look after him?"

I beg the head of the Sifang sect, and I must be optimistic about Ye Feizhe.

Don't send this kind of person back to harm society.

Ruan Qiuci: "???"

She didn't understand why Jin Fu wanted to destroy his prestige.

More importantly, isn't Jin Fu a demon cultivator?Why burn incense and pray to Buddha? ? ?

Is Buddha's business so extensive these days?

Ruan Qiuci also left in a daze.

Only the Patriarch of the Xiao family was left with a dazed face and continued to be dazed on the spot.

why?

Shouldn't I be the mastermind behind planning and leading all of this?

Why did people leave one by one, even Chu You disappeared without a trace at the earliest time?

Why is everyone stingy to give him a look?

As a villain who works diligently and conscientiously to do bad things, doesn't he have a face? ? ?

"Xuanshan..."

At the end of Hongqiao, the magnificent and beautiful landscape also reveals the tip of the iceberg, with scattered pavilions and long corridors and cornices dotted among them, like a little dark golden thread woven into the landscape with flat gold stitches.

It was like Xuanshan in Ye Feizhe's memory.

"who are you?"

Hongqiao completely dissipated, and Ye Feizhe's saber light had also been unsheathed.

He has a red-sleeved snow knife, and the smear of red on his sleeve is like a handful of blood splashed on the light of the knife. For the first time, people know that licking blood with the edge of a knife can be so lively and fragrant.

Ye Fei pressed the blade against the man's neck, and blood could be seen with just a tiny bit of penetration.

"You deliberately tricked me into coming here, so I can bear it."

Yes, Ye Feizhe did have a very mysterious and inexplicable relationship with the visitor.

But what kind of heart is he?How could he shed tears easily, and let his sanity be at the mercy of others?

There was only one reason for Ye Feizhe to go with him.

The cultivation base of the people who came here is too high, and the combination of several of them should not be able to beat them.

It's better to follow him and wait and see what happens.

But everyone has irreversible scales.

Ye Feizhe's Nilin is Xuanshan.

"What do you intend to do by arranging this place to look like Xuanshan Mountain?"

"Are you accusing me of being unfair?"

The man clasped the injustice between his fingers, and a look of astonishment flashed across his eyes.

In addition to being stunned, he even looked a little aggrieved.

Unlike the moody and unpredictable magic power, he is more like a willful young man.

He repeated it in disbelief: "You actually pointed out unfair things to me?"

Ye Feizhe was unmoved, and the blade was steady: "Who are you? Could it be that I can't point out my injustice?"

The face of the person whose fingers were broken by Ye Fei suddenly sank.

His...injustice? ? ?

Chitose wanted to announce his name subconsciously, but bit the tip of his tongue to wake up and resist the urge.

He has been in the Devil's Way for more than a hundred years, and no one knows his name. He is always called by that adult. As time goes by, it has become tacit and unspeakable.

He was reluctant to change his name, and he was also reluctant to take out the word Qiantui and ruin it, turning him into a notorious big devil who did all kinds of evil.

The word Chitose should be the same as that person, always enthusiastic and proud.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Chitose looked at him: "I can give you everything I have, as long as it is what you want. What kind of cultivation base, what kind of magic power, I have prepared these things, all for you. If you want it, I will hand it over It’s too late to deliver.”

"So shameless!"

Su Buping at the top of the magic palace opened his eyes.

Ye Feizhe was very close to him, and Su Buping felt the saber intent when Buping was unsheathed for a moment.

Coupled with that guy's ostentatious aura, what else does he not understand?

"Cultivation level, Demon Lord's seat, as if no one can give it to you? Demon Dao recognizes only the Holy Lord, Huang Hua really took herself seriously yesterday."

Su Buping spoke harshly, and it was rare for him to decide to be harsh in action.

He has to go down and teach that shameless guy a lesson.

"Non-fold."

Chitose was not afraid of the blood spilling from his neck, and leaned closer to Ye Feizhe, even pleading in his eyes.

It's ridiculous.

He has been in the devil's way for so many years, and he has become the tacit uncrowned master of the devil's way. Moxiu is afraid of him, respects him, and even looks at his smile, and he can't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Who in this world can subdue Chitose and make him show his pleading intentions?

Ye Feizhe almost thought that the next moment, he would grab his hands and kneel down.

"Kill Chu You, okay?"

"Just treat it as me begging you, okay?"

His two words were just heard by Chu You who rushed to the magic palace.

Just a word.