Wangchuanhe was born out of love, and its fame can be combined with the Sanshengshi. The most famous love flower in the six worlds--Qise Hua was born here.
At the same time, Wangchuan River is also the junction of various places, and the entrance to the Demon Realm is hidden in it.
Ye Yun and Bing Lin separated and looked for the entrance, while Lu Sang and Yin Tong sat beside the river with a melancholy expression.
"Little Lulu, do you think they can find the entrance? I don't want to go to the Demon's Land~" Yin Tongshou's leaves are all wilting. Feng Yu's old fox said that the Demon's Land is full of devilish energy, she is a little tree like this. The essence is gone, it is not a dead end.
Lu Sang was more worried than her, looking at the running back of Binglin, and said dullly: "Xiaotongtong, Brother Binglin, what's the matter, why have to go to the Demon Realm to find Xin Yang?"
And her stupid brother, desperately trying to go, is just annoying!
Yintong touched Lusang's head with a leaf: "Senior Binglin said that you have something to ask, don't you think too much about Xiao Lulu."
Xiao Lulu has been inseparable from Brother Binglin over the years. Last time she was excited to say that Senior Brother Binglin took the initiative to hug her.
Xiao Lulu must really like Brother Binglin, if Brother Binglin suddenly fell in love with...Xin Yang, my God, Xiao Lulu would be sad!
Lu Sang sighed heavily, and grabbed the bright red petals on the ground. Hey, I really don't know what Brother Binglin thought.
Senior Brother Binglin was very gentle to her a few days ago, and praised her for her hard work. Why didn't he ignore her for a while, but was so caring about Xin Yang instead?
"Hey, Xiao Lulu, look over there!" Yin Tong pointed to the left front and shouted.
Lu Sang stood up abruptly, and saw a crack in the midair not far away, and two figures jumped out from inside.
"This is Xin Yang?" Yin Tong stared at the glamorous woman in front of her with a stunned mouth, she was more beautiful than before, but she always felt something strange.
"Xiao Yang!" Ye Yun was the first to rush forward, but before he could get close, he was waved away by the streamer beside Xin Yang and said coldly, "What is it."
Ye Yun was knocked to the ground and spit out black blood on the spot.
"Ye Yun!" Lv Sang called out, his eyes flushed anxiously.
Xin Yang coldly turned his head and looked towards Streamer: "What are you doing."
Streamer didn't care: "Such a trash, is it worth your attention?"
Xin Yang didn't speak any more, covering his chest and looking at the torn entrance, it was far visible that the red and white shadows were coming here.
She bit her lip and stared at them, tears oozing from her seductive apricot eyes. Does the master really care about her? Could it be that even if she died, Master wouldn't be moved at all?
Xin Yang was stunned. Yes, if she died for Master, would Master regret it and remember her for her?
Ye Yun looked at Xin Yang's reaction in a daze, and for the first time he was a little suspicious of himself. Is this the Xiao Yang he knew?
A sister's call came from her ear, and she saw her anxious face in a daze. For some reason, her eyes became hot and humid.
Bing Lin took a few steps forward, wriggling his lips, and just uttered a word, the master and the master were already in front of them.
Luo Hua took Xuanyuan Sword into his palm and raised his eyes to look at Liu Guang: "Are you the escaped demon soul of Penglai?"
Streamer was displeased: "The Lord is the Lord of the Demon World, the new Demon Lord."
Yaoyin squinted his eyes and chuckled, looking up and down at him: "It's just an incomplete demonic soul. You are serious about giving yourself a title and finding a pair of skins."
With a poke of the flowing nails, a wound was immediately cut through the back of the hand, but no blood came out, and there was a black hole under the mouth, like a piece of paper being punctured.
He burst out laughing: "Do you think everything is almost over?"
"Isn't it?" Yaoyin asked leisurely. They chased them all the way and forced them out of the demon realm. There is no advantage in magic power.
The middle-yin bird in the streamer eyes, he was trying to save Xin Yang while also avoiding the sword aura. Xuanyuan Sword was ranked first among the top ten ancient artifacts. Even if the Demon Realm weakened its power, it was not something ordinary Demon Soldiers could bear.
He flees with Xin Yang. He originally wanted to cross the Demon Sea and go to the depths of the Demon Realm, where there are many magical scenes that are easy to hide and hide. However, he was forced by the sword to have no other way to escape to Wangchuan.
After all, he underestimated the power of the Protoss, but what's the problem? He holds the souls of thousands of mortal people and the descendants of Nuwa. The Protoss wants to move him, and he has to weigh the consequences.
"You probably don't know. There are countless mortals being held in the Demon Realm today. They were all wiped out with my order..." The streamer blew lightly, as if those people really turned into soot: "Protoss Isn't it always our duty to save the common people? If you move me, I will let all the mortals be buried!"
"Is it?" At this moment, a suit of Tsing Yi jumped out from the entrance and threw a piece of talisman paper to him: "That's what you said?"
The two fingers of the streamer clamped it, and the color suddenly changed suddenly, and the mortals in the original cage became talisman paper in his hand, but he didn't realize it until this moment!
"You guys!" The streamer hair fluttered around, crooked like countless black snakes: "Okay, okay, little girl, it seems that we can only fight a fierce battle..."
But he didn't respond to what he said. At this time, Xin Yang just stared straight at his master, her eyes full of grief and obsession.
Perhaps only when she is dead can she stay in Master's heart forever. For the sake of Master, she can have no fame, life, and everything. As early as the first sight of Master, he was carved into her bones, like a fate destined for her. The same, since then, she only believes that the master only cares about the master.
Since Master wants to destroy the demons and save the common people, she will fulfill him, and she will stay in his heart forever and ever, becoming his indelible pain!
Xin Yang stepped forward step by step, confidently saying: "Master, you kill me, use my blood to completely destroy the demons."
Couldn't the blood of their Nuwa clan eradicate the Demon Race? Just use her blood. She wants him to kill her personally, even if she would give up that soul.
Streamer: "???"
Everyone was taken aback, never expected Xin Yang to say such a sentence, and Streamer yelled, "You are crazy!"
Although her words were extremely foolish and ridiculous, Liu Guang still couldn't stop being violent, she was really hit by the rabbit spirit, he held her so much, and was sold by her in the blink of an eye?
Yes, she is crazy. She wants to let the master make a choice. If the master loves her, she will definitely die afterwards, and it will not be vain for him to treat her cruelly!
Even if she doesn't love, she will add a lot of color to the master's heart!
Luohua's black eyes were like night, deep and deep.
Watching this scene, Yao Yin coughed slightly, interrupting the sad and moving atmosphere, and only reminded:
"Rong Benzuo said, your blood has not been unblocked yet."
Xin Yang's face became stiff, and she continued to say: "Furthermore, to deal with a ray of devil soul, there is no need for Nuwa bloodline."
In the previous life, it was because the Seven Demons had become a major disaster and were not easy to eradicate, but this is not the case now.
Xin Yang's face was red and white for a moment: "You shut up!"
Yao Yin didn't bother to pay attention to her, rubbing the broken sound flute body, turned his head to Luo Hua: "Your Excellency, if you don't do anything, I'm not welcome."
Luo Hua's eyebrows narrowed slightly. After a moment, he looked at the once kind and innocent apprentice, and opened his lips lightly: "Xin Yang, this deity said for the last time, I am to you, I have always been only a teacher and an apprentice, and this is true in my past and present life.
He paused, and continued: "Just like all parents in the world treat their children, there is no trace of charm."
"You have become like this now. The deity has an unshirkable responsibility and is willing to bear the punishment of heaven. But you have committed too many sins in this life. After you return to reincarnation, you will pay back one by one."
There is madness in Xin Yang's eyes, just like all parents in the world treat their children? But what she wants is not the love of father and daughter at all, the righteousness of master and apprentice!
She just wants Master to love her!
"The deity swears to the way of heaven, you and I are broken by this, no matter how many rebirths you go through in the future, until the world collapses, there will be nothing to do, otherwise, it will be the time when I die."
No matter how many rebirths you go through in the future, until the heavens and the earth collapse, there won't be the slightest relationship... What a cruel heart!
Why is this and why!
Xuanyuanjian slowly lifted it, aiming at Xin Yang and Streamer.
The streamer smirked: "Return to reincarnation? But her soul is still in the hands of the monarch. If the monarch dies today, she will have to die."
Do you protoss dare to let the descendants of Nuwa be dispelled?
Luo Hua raised his eyes, clearly with such indifferent eyes, but it made the streamer shudder, he was almost trembling to investigate, suddenly the sky collapsed, fake, all fake!
That "one soul" instantly turned into a beam of white light, and rushed into his sea of consciousness, the streamer screamed, and suddenly the devilish energy overflowed, Lu Sang and others stepped back a lot.
His skin split into several pieces and exploded with a "bang", and the devil soul under the skin completely appeared.
"You all deserve to die!" A rough and gloomy voice sounded, and the devil soul began to attack everywhere.
Luo Hua flew up, his white robe was dignified, and his sword's edge Ling Han locked in the demon soul, and went straight through. In an instant, the demon soul was floating around, and there was not even a trace of black air left.
Xin Yang stared blankly at the old master in white clothes. She didn't want to enter the reincarnation. She would rather be engraved into the heart of the master with a vigorous soul, instead of entering the reincarnation and having no intersection with the master!
Yao Yin squinted her eyes, forgetting that the red flowers on the banks of the river were like blood. The place was also in her previous life. Xin Yang forced Luohua to make a choice, and she witnessed the sad and beautiful emotions of their masters and disciples with everyone.
Now, everything is over.
Luo Hua put away the Xuanyuan Sword, gathering white light in his palm, sweeping the red flowers on the ground, slowly pressing towards Xin Yang.
At this moment, a figure rushed over and tried to pull Xin Yang out, but before he got close, he was bounced off by the white light for several meters, and fell into Wangchuan Hanoi with a "puff".
"Brother Binglin!" Yintong ran to the bank of Wangchuan River on short legs, but the river was calm and waveless, as if nothing had happened.
Lu Sang watched Bing Lin struggle to save Xin Yang and was bounced back into the river. Looking at the long river bank, her eyes were lost. Brother Bing Lin was... not even her life?
Yao Yin also came to the river, took a look at Lu Sang, and raised his hand to fish the man out of the river.
Binglin had fainted and lay motionless on the ground.
"My Goddess, what's wrong with Brother Binglin?" Yintong asked in confusion, unable to understand what Senior Brother Binglin was doing, and was angry at Xiao Lulu!
Yao Yin was also shocked. Why would Binglin still follow the old path of his previous life? Didn't he fall in love with Xin Yang in this life?
She couldn't help but looked at Green Sang again. She knew a little bit about Bing Lin and Green Sang these years, especially in the recent period, the relationship between the two is particularly ambiguous.
Lu Sang looked at Bing Lin and Ye Yun lying half-dead on the ground, feeling so uncomfortable that he wanted to cry, Yin Tong jumped to her side: "Little Lulu..."
"Go back to the heavens first. The Wangchuan River has the effect of illusion. He may not wake up for a while." Qing Li, who had been silent, walked to Yao Yin and spoke lightly.
Yao Yin nodded, it was time to go back.
Just about to cast a spell, she saw Qingli stretch out a hand to her, white and slender, with distinct bones.
Yao Yin's face became hot, and he put his hand on with a smile.
And this smile of her happened to fall in Luo Hua's eyes. After he calmed down his skill and withdrew the spell, he turned to see this scene.
The two of them held hands, looked at each other and smiled.
Luohua's finger bones tightened a little bit, recalling her shy words in the Black Sea:
"Qingli, I like you too~"
The long-lost magic sound began to hum again: "It's all here, do you want to stand by and watch, the dignified god is so useless?"
"She already likes others, Luo Hua..."
"In the future, she will speak softly to others, grind ears and ears with others, and perhaps make another yin and yang twin agreement..."
Suddenly, hostility appeared, but almost at the same time, he was suppressed, his forehead was deep, his eyes changed and he finally returned to black.
The safflower flew up and danced, and there was no one on the spot when I looked again.