055 Nine tails passed

Uncle Deaf said, "It's you. Only this time, if you have something to ask quickly, you will never let this demon leave the Tianyuan faction today."

Li Chengcheng said, "I only ask her one thing, and the rest is at your convenience." Then he turned his head and looked at the woman behind him who was almost the same as him. There are hatred, sadness, joy, and most of the emotions in the world.

Yang Zifan didn't understand what they were doing. Someone around him moved gently, which attracted Yang Zifan's attention. His face was happy, because the person around him was Tianbao.

"Master, Master, are you awake? Are you all right?" Tianbao Zhenren heard Yang Zifan's voice and opened his eyes with difficulty, but he only took a look but fell into a coma again.

Yang Zifan sighed, and it seemed that Tianbao was very hurt by himself.

On the other side, Li Chengcheng said, "You, are you the same as what he said? Is it my mother?"

Yang Zifan, who was still paying attention to whether there were any disciples of the Tianyuan School around him, happened to hear this question. He was shocked and turned his head to look.

I noticed that the deaf uncle seemed to have known about this matter for a long time, and his expression did not change. He just stood Gu Yue beside him, just like Guan Gong holding a green dragon and moon knife and staring at justice in the world.

But Yan Ji's expression flashed, and her charming eyes turned into another look, with doubts, joy, but also regrets.

Li Chengcheng lowered his head. He had already got the answer from Yan Ji's silence. After a while, he raised his head again and asked, "What about my father?"

The question was like a needle, which pierced her heart and awakened the old wounds in her heart for many years. When Yan Ji lowered her head and raised her head again, there was already a lot of viciousness in her eyes. He stared at the deaf uncle, pointed to the bronze tripod on the sword casting platform, and shouted franically: "It's him, it's him who killed you. Father, he doesn't come out to hide in it now. Tianhe old ghost, come out, come out, look at the mother and son you owe, look at him. Qingwu said that he turned my child into a human, but without demon spirit and demon body, is he still my child? He thought he was right. He deserved it. What can do if he burns the purple house? The soul is scattered. Haha... The soul is scattered.

Li Chengcheng had guessed the truth in his heart, but he did not know the news of the death of the real person. For a moment, he only felt that the sky was dark and stunned there.

"I give my nine lives with nine tails, and only want the underworld to be with me."

Suddenly, the crazy Yan Ji quickly turned her fingers on her forehead, chanted a spell in her mouth, and threw Li Chengcheng and flew to the bronze tripod.

The black method behind her. The wheel was black and bright, showing nine white fluffy tails, which were enchanting and charming. She flew into the air, looked back and finally looked at Li Chengcheng standing behind her, but her face was bleeding.

She shouted softly, "Oh!" The first sound after the appearance of this legendary world.

Black method. The nine tails in the wheel were cut off, and the stars in the sky became dim in an instant. Yan Ji turned around and her whole body had turned into a black sharp light. The moonlight could not invade any point, so she waved her hand down to the bronze tripod.

That moment seemed to be eternal.

Silent, restless, and nothing in the world, only two hundred years of hatred, two hundred years of hatred, two hundred years of resentment.

Uncle Deaf was shocked and flashed to stop him, but Li Chengcheng took a step in front of him, and the high Gu Yu did not fall. It seemed that Li Chengcheng was better than anything for him.

Yang Zifan stood up in shock and looked at it.

Hundreds of thoughts have passed through a hundred moments in my heart. Destroy it, don't destroy it.

If you destroy it, the senior sister in the floating cloud cave will be safe. But if it is destroyed, the Magic Star King will come out. At that time, the devastated Tianyuan faction will attract another strong enemy.

Yan Ji turned into nine tails, and the power of the underworld exchanged for nine lives was not small. Her palm was just cut straight down, but she didn't know how many thousands of Taoisms were better.

Black and cyan copper rust set off in the moonlight, and then touched tightly together.

Uncle Deaf couldn't help moving and disappeared in the distance, but when he appeared in front of Yan Ji, Li Chengcheng said coldly, "I must have something important to you. If you stop me, I will die here."

The deaf uncle sighed, and Gu Yue turned into two thunder lights and disappeared from his hands. The moon in the sky began to glow faint blood red. First, it spread like a silk thread on the edge of the full moon, and then eroded towards the center of the moon.

Finally, under the gaze of the three people, Yan Ji met the bronze tripod.

After that, the world flashed twice. It was indeed like this in Yang Zifan's eyes, as if he closed his eyes and then opened his eyes. Yan Ji patted her palm, and there was no previous momentum on her body, like a fallen leaf swaying in the wind and falling on the iron. She bit her red lips, and the blood in her seven orifices did not stop, raising her palm again.

"Bang!"

This time with a sound, the bronze tripod vibrated violently and shook violently under Yan Ji. A cyan flame ignited. Yang Zifan knew that the flame was somewhat similar to his green lotus flame.

As soon as the flame came out, it blocked Yan Ji's palm, but she was holding on. The black gas broke the flame inch by inch and was about to touch the tripod. The three of them couldn't take their eyes off.

However, when most of the flames were forced away, Yan Ji seemed to have exhausted all her cultivation, and her arms trembled but could no longer enter the last step. The flame and black light maintained the balance just right. If an outsider only needs a little more force on one of them, the balance will be immediately broken.

Yang Zifan looked at it and made a decision in his heart. He looked back at the silent cloud cave, flew up, and fell behind Yan Ji in the blink of an eye like a ghost.

The palm of her hand was gently placed on her shoulder.

Yan Ji was aware of it and wanted to resist.

Yang Zifan whispered, "I also have someone I want to save."

Yan Ji let go of the alert.

Yang Zifan's heart of Jiuye Qinglian quickly turned, and the spirit of Qinglian turned into Yan Ji's body. For a moment, Yan Ji's black light added a pale blue gas, and the flame on the bronze tripod was immediately suppressed by the black light.

Uncle Deaf closed his eyes, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said to himself to Yueer, who was gradually turning red in the sky, "Master Tianhe, he is forced to die, but I can't help it."

Finally, the black light extinguished all the flames.

Yan Jiqing shouted, "Break!"

The bronze tripod trembled more violently.

"Boom." With a sound, the great blue light lifted Yan Ji and Yang Zifan, broke through the sky, and made contact with the full moon in the sky. Together.

The world seemed to be connected at that moment.

A sigh, as if from the eternal ancient times, sighing at everything in the world and the disturbances of the world.

"The ingenuable way, without desire and ignorance, why is it involved in the past and this life?"

A Taoist, mixed with thousands of feelings, came from the moon.

When Uncle Deaf heard the sound, he knelt on one knee and lowered his head and said, "Master Tianhe, Xiaoxi finally couldn't stop him."

"Xiaoxi, you got the world a hundred years ago, but why did you stay in the world for me for a hundred years? What's the pain?"

The deaf uncle stubbornly said, "My cultivation was given by the young master. If the young master doesn't make a road in a day, I won't leave for a day."

"Do you think you can rest assured by staying here? You go! Go to the fairyland, that's where you should go. The voice in the light was a little angry.

The deaf uncle hesitated, but refused to leave.

The voice in Guanghua became serious and said, "Xiaoxi, this is my last wish."

Uncle Deaf's face was squeezed together, kneeling on his knees, kowtowing five times in a row, and then stood up. With a long whistle, Gu Yu reappeared in his hand. He glanced at the Tianyuan faction, and there was a thunder on his body.

In the sky, I suddenly heard Xianle Qiongyao, which was mixed with a fairy voice: Is the mortal below Ling Xizi?"

Uncle Deaf reluctantly took a look at the Guanghua and raised his voice and said, "Yes."

As the words fell, a fairy light fell, and the fairy gate suddenly opened in the sky, but I could faintly see how many pavilions and pavilions inside.

Uncle Deaf carried the fairy light, crossed the body, turned into a thunderbolt and disappeared into the sky.

Then the fairy gate was closed, and everything returned to its original appearance.

Three people in the field.

Yang Zifan looked at the world behind Xianmen and didn't know the dragon roaring wind behind him. How is Mr. Wei doing? When will I be able to get to that place?

Li Chengcheng and Yan Ji stared at Guanghua and completely ignored the matter of the deaf uncle Dengxian.

"I'll be relieved when you leave." The voice in Guanghua was a little sad, and it must be difficult for Uncle Deaf to leave.

Yan Ji heard that she wanted to reappear the sound of ten thousand pieces of corpses in her dream day and night. She laughed for a moment, looked at the moonlight ferociously, and said viciously, "Tianhe, you shrinking turtle, Ling Xizi left. I'll see what you should do! Why don't you dare to show your face to see me and my child? Come out, come out!"

For Tianhe Zhenren, all the disciples of Tianyuan School know and admire him very much. He cast the yellow dragon sword, the first magic soldier in the immortal world, but the disciples of the Tianyuan School only knew that he had already become immortals, but they didn't expect to be in the sword casting platform.

Li Chengcheng stood aside, with a frosty face. He was in conflict. He had no idea of killing his father's enemies. How much he wanted to go back to the past when there was a problem, Qingwu Zhenren would smile to help him solve it, but now that person is no longer there. His mother he has never seen has been closed by hatred today. His heart hurts and he doesn't know what to do.

In the distance, Liang Yichen, who was in a coma, had already seen it, but even if he woke up and couldn't help himself, he looked up at the moon, hoping that he would leave the troubled world like that moon.

Under his gaze, the moonlight fell down like water, dispersed, faded away, and walked out of one person.

That person is just a vague figure. He can't see his face or the body. If he is given an exact definition, it can only be regarded as a figure composed of moonlight.

He turned his head and looked at Yang Zifan, who was staring at the changes in the field. He stretched out his hand, and a simple tripod appeared in his hand.

"Take it! Open the lid in the floating cloud cave, and the person you care about can be saved.

After saying that, the simple little tripod floated in front of him. Yang Zifan took it, looked up and finally looked at the light and shadow, full of gratitude, and quickly ran to the floating cloud cave.

I heard Yan Ji's desolate laughter behind him, but all this had nothing to do with him. He only cares about the green forest in the floating cloud cave, and he doesn't know what's wrong with her.