Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 1136: Tiger Head Arrives

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"If you fall into the heavenly ban imposed by the seniors, there is only one end, and that is to disappear and fall into reincarnation. Lin Yi! Just accept your fate..."

The saint walked more than ten feet away and stood upright.

The woman looked at Lin Yi, who was wrapped in black ice, her expression changed slightly, and after a while, she said with emotion: "Before you die, you might as well tell me any last wishes. Maybe in mind of the past friendship, I will patiently say Just listen to it calmly, haha..." There was inexplicable joy in her laughter, and a hint of relief and loneliness.

"Why don't you tell me the truth about where Yuzi is! If you dare to lay a finger on her, Lin will definitely..."

Lin Yi's roar didn't stop, and the next words seemed to have been frozen, making it difficult to speak. The infinite chill penetrated into the depths of his soul, and the energy around his body slowly stagnated. He suppressed his anger, and the black mark between his eyebrows flickered faintly. But his whole body was unable to move, and he was stuck straight on the ground, like a lifeless ice sculpture.

"You have reached this stage, and you still can't worry about that bitch. Don't say a single finger, even if I want her to die, will she dare to disobey the master's order, haha..."

The saint smiled and swayed, as if she was fully displaying her enchantment and charm throughout her life. She looked at Lin Yi, who was wide-eyed, and continued unhurriedly: "What grudges do I have with that bitch, and why do I treat her like this? Do you understand the reason? Since you claim to be the Lord of Ziwei, but Not knowing anything about the past is really ridiculous, sad and deplorable..."

The huge valley was quiet, hundreds of people stood silently, only a woman in white was talking to herself.

"In order to let you have no regrets, I will tell the truth. Otherwise, I will have no one to talk to..."

The saint walked slowly not far in front of Lin Yi and said leisurely: "Back then, there were two women, Mu Yun and Xi Yu. When Long Fan became famous in Qianhuang, they were both in their youth. . It is a daughter’s nature to admire the strong! When Mu Yun and Long Fan met by chance, they were so happy that she introduced her beloved to her sister. Unexpectedly..."

At this point, the saint seemed to feel heavy. She relaxed a little and continued: "One is a treacherous person, and the other is a person who has changed his mind. So, I made wedding clothes for others, haha..." Her laughter A little coldly, he added: "Despite this, my infatuation is still the same, and I have followed all the way. Long Fan created the immortal realm and achieved the position of emperor. Xi Yu became the emperor's concubine, gathering thousands of favors. And I, Mu Yun... Becoming a superfluous person..."

On this desolate slope, black ice more than two feet high stood quietly, exuding a deep chill. Among them, Lin Yi was as stiff as before, his eyes were wide open, as if he had lost consciousness, only a mark between his eyebrows became darker and brighter.

"Many years later, that Mu Yun of Luojia Town has no falsehood whatsoever in person, body, name, or love. So what will be the result? I treat each other with sincerity, but always end up with the same end. ! Some people can’t change their nature of chaos and abandonment, and some people are doomed to be alone all their lives..."

Xu Shi's thoughts were confused. The saint raised her hand to touch the veil and was slightly absent-minded. After a moment, she continued: "Long Fan is aloof and willful by nature. At the time when the fairyland was founded and the four directions were not stable, he suddenly retreated into seclusion. This matter It was originally extremely secret, and it didn't matter as long as the subordinates were properly appeased, but someone with an intention learned the truth! Do you know who leaked the news..." She stopped calmly, turned to Lin Yi, and said, "Who else could it be? ? That bitch Xiyu..."

The saint knew that Lin Yi could not speak, so she asked and answered herself, and continued: "Xi Yu felt depressed because there was no one to accompany her, so she complained to others about the reason for Long Fan's retreat, and revealed in her words that with the help of " "Three Emperors Sutra", cultivating to the realm of Luotian Immortal Emperor is just around the corner. But Long Fan himself only wants to avenge his master, has no feelings for children, and has no interest in life..." She glanced back quietly with cold eyes.

Thousands of feet away, the old man in plain clothes and Taoist robes remained gloomy and silent.

The saint turned her eyes and sighed softly: "People's hearts are unpredictable, and their desires are hard to satisfy! So, everyone wanted to get the "Three Emperors Sutra". Xiyu took the opportunity to find Long Fan's retreat, claiming that someone from the Dragon Clan usurped the fairyland. . When Shenlong was making trouble, Long Fan was furious, and a disaster struck..."

This woman was both a witness and a victim of that catastrophe. Although many years have passed, everything is still vivid in my mind. She sighed, a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, and her soft words suddenly became stiff, and she said bitterly: "It's all the fault of that bitch Xi Yu. She harmed others and herself, even if she didn't say it, The ghost lingers. When I met that girl Yuzi at Luo's house, I had a guess that she looked exactly the same, and the scroll was even more..."

The saint paused for a moment and then said: "As expected, after I accepted that girl as my disciple, I found out through soul searching under the guise of teaching my skills that she had already been reincarnated once and met a boy who looked similar to Long Fan. Hum. ..." She snorted as if her resentment had not subsided, and then said: "I sealed her sea of ​​consciousness so that she would never know who she was. And that boy named Lin Yi actually found the fairyland from the lower world. And it caused the seven-star strange phenomenon, and it also carried the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor..."

The saint stared at Xuan Bing not far away, shook her head slightly, and said with trembling words: "I was unwilling to wait for you at Luo's house. As expected, you came, and your demeanor and behavior were just like that person back then. Therefore , I flattered you in every way, just to please you, but you never forgot about that bitch, and turned my sincerity into flowing water again. Is it my fate, or is it God’s will..."

At this point, tears flashed across the saint's eyes, only to be replaced by grievances and shame. She said with a chill: "Lin Yi! No matter you are Long Fan or not, I can't let you be with Xi Yu, haha..."

The woman sneered again, pretending to be pitiful and said: "That girl Yuzi has had a miserable life! After cultivating to the realm of the Immortal Lord, she finally broke the seal of my sea of ​​consciousness. But when she recalled the past in ignorance, she It’s hard to change the fate of being a disciple and being driven by others. She still wants to reunite with you when things are done, but she doesn’t know that the ‘knot of life and death’ I taught has another mystery.

Lin Yi's condition remained the same as before, with blood glowing faintly in his eyes.

A person talks to himself, but no one answers. The saint looked a little lonely, and after a moment of relief, she sighed with emotion: "The wind is strong at sunset, the shadows of the sycamore trees are broken, the evening rain has stopped, and no one has returned..." I don't know if she is feeling sad about the past, or remembering someone.

The saint's white clothes were fluttering, and she took a few steps forward. She looked at Lin Yi in the black ice for a moment, and then said: "If Yuzi is pitiful, don't you know that you are even more so! You have been waiting for thousands of years to meet us again. We didn't know each other in person, but we suffered a near-death experience. Now that we have not recognized each other, we are strangers again. How many reincarnations will we go through..."

Although the saint's face was covered by a veil and her words were desolate, she was clearly gnashing her teeth. Countless years of grievances seem to have disappeared, but the feelings are no longer there, and the heart is as crazy as flying catkins. She swayed slightly and suddenly shouted: "Long Fan! How am I inferior to that bitch Xi Yu? Is it my cultivation, appearance, talent, or tenderness..."

Before she finished her sentence, the saintly girl couldn't help but have a layer of mist appear in her bright eyes again. She pointed at Lin Yi in the black ice, thinking he was the betrayer, and scolded incoherently: "And you lost your fairyland and your life for that bitch, and you still don't regret it! And I can destroy your past, It will ruin your life again. This time you make the same mistake again, and you deserve to be punished..."

At this moment, the valley seemed to shake. Through the dark sky and strict restrictions, one can vaguely detect something strange outside the sky.

The saint looked up, startled for a moment.

At the same time, the old man thousands of feet away suddenly shouted: "That's enough! You have found the whereabouts of the "Three Emperors Sutra" and helped me catch this person. From now on, the Immortal Realm has nothing to do with you. Retreat..."

Hearing the sound, the saint's expression changed slightly. She glanced deeply at Lin Yi in the black ice, feeling as if she was missing something. After a while, the woman sighed secretly as if she was relieved, and returned to normal, silently turning around and retreating into the distance.

The old man remained motionless and floated slowly in the air. He wears plain robes, has a gray beard, has a clear face, and has deep eyes. A hundred feet away from Xuan Bing, he said calmly: "Boy! When you are about to die, leave behind the "Three Emperors Sutra" and the Nine Seals of the Heavenly Demon..."

The saint has retreated several hundred feet away and stands alone on a hillside. She was indifferent to the old man's behavior, and there was a hint of indifference in her eyes, just like back then...

The old man opened his big sleeves and raised his hand to grab it. The two-foot-high black ice flew up slowly and slowly floated towards it. He looked relaxed and had a comfortable smile on his face. There is no need to look around, everything is under control. Countless thousands of years passed, and finally I got what I wanted...

In the black ice, Lin Yi was as stiff as a thread and motionless, looking like there was not much life left. As long as he falls into the hands of the old man, he will never be able to recover. The opponent is an expert in the middle stage of Dongtian, so it is easy to manipulate a junior of the Immortal Lord.

In the blink of an eye, Xuan Bing was only fifty feet away from the old man. At this moment, Lin Yi's eyebrow mark suddenly flashed with a thick layer of evil aura, and then a strange fire light came out of his body. Immediately afterwards, a muffled sound suddenly exploded——

"boom--"

The sudden change surprised the old man. Few people can break free from their own restraints, but that boy is quite good at twisting things. He was about to take action disapprovingly, and then he hesitated to wait and see.

At the moment when the black ice cracked, a ray of light suddenly disappeared, and within a few moments, there was another muffled sound in the air, and then a figure fell.

The old man held his long beard in his hand, snorted disdainfully, and scolded: "This is the ruins of Xuan Shen Fairyland, which has been forbidden by the heaven. No matter who it is, no one can come or go. Boy, even if you have the thunder and fire of the gods, you can get away with it for a while. , but there is no way to escape this disaster!" After saying this, he waved his sleeves, and hundreds of figures suddenly flew up around the valley, showing their power. Among them, there are seven or eight puppets in the cave heaven realm, twenty to thirty immortal kings, plus masters of golden immortals and heavenly immortals...

Lin was in mid-air, waving his arms. A ball of light suddenly appeared, and three to four hundred figures, including Wu Rong, Yu Sheng, and Hao Du, appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, a long and sonorous roar came from far to near, and then there was another loud "click" sound, and a hundred-foot-long dragon shadow smashed the outer restriction, followed by thousands of figures swarming towards them, and someone shouted in the air: " The tiger head is coming..."