Misery: my feet step out of the flames of war

Chapter 159 The holy and demon shake people, and the return of destruction

In a quiet small mountain village in the southern region, the moonlight shines like water, illuminating a thatched hut.

When a girl who has been ill for a long time is dying, her brother who is dependent on her is crying loudly on the bed.

No longer hesitating, Ren Yunzong, who had been waiting for half a month, let out a low sigh and walked into the house.

He said to the crying boy, "Please give me my sister, and I can save her."

"really?"

"Really, I have the skills of the immortal family, you go outside and wait first."

The boy saw that he was dressed in a Taoist attire, and his whole body was full of pure and holy spirit, so he exited the room obediently.

Ren Yunzong took out the Spirit of Amnesty, put it into the girl's heart, quickly transported her true essence, and said in a deep voice: "Heaven and earth pardon, restore my Nascent Soul!"

A flash of spiritual light flashed, and Jing Wuhuan's soul entered, bringing the dead girl back to life.

Jing Wuhuan opened his eyes leisurely, stretched out his trembling hands, and touched Ren Yunzong's face.

"It's true. Unexpectedly, hundreds of years later, you and I will meet again one day."

Ren Quzhang held her hand: "Wu Huan, this is just a mortal body. In addition, she is seriously ill and her body has been damaged. Therefore, I want to transfer my cultivation base to you."

"Give it to me? Is this the reason why you refuse to practice Taiqing Shenjue to the ninth level?"

"Yes, after practicing Taiqing Shenjue to the ninth level, my magic power will be refined, and the foundation of Daozong will not be able to be peeled off."

Jing Wuhuan smiled bitterly: "I would rather spend a few years with you with a mortal body than you to fall into the magic way again."

"I can't let you have another accident, forgive me."

"I can understand you, how heavy the thousands of creatures are on your body, and I have already had a hunch that you will return to the magic city after all."

"Wu Huan, I don't want to meet you on the battlefield, can you just stay in Tiandu?"

"Yun Zong, I also want to say sorry, if you give me the foundation of this body, how can I sit idly by and ignore it."

Ren Yunzong took a deep breath: "Mr. Wu said that everything should be obeyed by one's own heart, and the future will be discussed later. My heart now is to save you."

"Have you figured it out?"

"No more hesitation! Drink~"

Ren Yunzong cut away his true essence, and transferred all his deep Taoist roots to Jingwuhuan. From then on, the Taoist body will no longer be there, and he will be a demon forever.

The elegant figure gradually dissipated, and what appeared in front of Jing Wuhuan was the former Young Master of the Demon City, with wild white hair, strong muscles, and golden lines on his face, which made Jing Wuhuan feel so familiar and yet so strange.

"I'll wait for you outside, this child still needs your comfort."

"Ah."

Ren Yunzong left the room in a flash, Jing Wuhuan sat up from the bed and opened the door.

The panic-stricken boy, seeing his sister reappeared intact, threw himself into Jing Wuhuan's arms.

"Sister, that priest really saved you."

Jing Wuhuan stroked his head, knowing in his heart that this was a mortal relationship that could never be parted.

"Little brother, go to sleep well. When you wake up tomorrow, sister will take you out of here."

"Sister, where are we going?"

"Go to the place where the Taoist priest is, are you willing to be a Taoist priest like him?"

The boy said happily: "Yes!"

Outside the thatched hut, in the dark tree shadows, Jing Wuhuan walked towards Duan Chanti, awakening those who were thinking.

"This is a position, it has nothing to do with right or wrong. If it were me, my choice would be the same as yours."

"Wu Huan, you are always so rational."

The two sat in the shadows, embracing each other tightly.

"Duanmi Chanti, I have never regretted falling in love with you."

"Wuhuan, I will keep my promise and minimize the damage."

Ren Yunzong took out the Wuhuan flute and Qitian sword: "I will leave them to you for safekeeping and wait for my return."

"Let me play another song for you."

Jing Wuhuan picked up the jade flute, gently parted her vermilion lips, and tapped the sound of the flute, all of which expressed reluctance.

This night, the sound of the flute in the mountains was intermittent, and the moonlight appeared and disappeared, illuminating the two figures that were time-divided and time-divided.

At dawn, Ren Yunzong left resolutely and went straight to Tianyan Demon City.

The demon lord who has lost Xiangwang's Eye feels quite inconvenient recently, seeing Duan Mie Chanti return, a big stone falls in his heart.

"Little brother, you are finally back."

"I will only participate in the Taihuang Shenjue when I come back, and I will not ask about the rest."

The demon master sighed: "It's too wild and magical. We lost the ghost Tathagata, the emperor of the dead country, and Yinyu Fengshao in the original plan. Although we talked about Hao Tianqiong and the holy baby master to join, we still lack a master."

"Right now, who is on your battle list?"

"Duanmu Xianlong, Hao Tianqiong, Holy Infant Master, Si Ming, and you, little brother."

"One person is missing."

The devil tried to ask him: "Little brother, if I borrow someone from Tiandu, do you think Lord Wu will agree?"

Duan Mie Chanti flatly rejected it: "No!"

"Why so sure?"

"Brother, put away your calculations, Tiandu never belongs to any party."

"What if I say that as long as Wujun destroys Shengfang for me, Tianyan Demon City is willing to recognize him as the master and never invade the Central Plains?"

When Duan Mie Chanti heard this, he was very surprised: "Brother, do you want to use Wu Jun to help you destroy the enemy, and then backtrack? I advise you to give up this dangerous idea."

"Hahaha, little brother, you still don't know your brother well enough."

"Hmph, when the blood stains the earth, beautiful flowers will bloom in the soil, and the descendants of the demons will be reborn on this land. Isn't this your belief as the demon lord?"

He Huachanti looked at his little brother with some compassion.

For a long time, the younger brother refused to accept the belief that the demons are warlike. In the eyes of the younger brother, it is impossible for the demons and saints to drive each other out. Only by maintaining rationality and restraint can we win the living space of both sides.

That's because the younger brother was still young, and during the first battle between the Holy Demons, the younger brother didn't even know what happened.

It was originally a battle between Buddha and Li, but it dragged the demons into the flames of war. In the end, the father died tragically and the demon city was sealed off.

From the moment when Hua Chanti hurriedly succeeded to the throne, the shame of defeat, the hatred of killing his father, and the humiliation of the seal have never been far away from him.

Failure on the battlefield must be recovered from the battlefield.

Only by victory, only by completely eradicating the holy race that is hostile to them, can the demon race survive on this land.

However, Luo Hou suddenly appeared, and all the plans of the demon queen, the dead country, and the emperor Tathagata were thwarted by Luo Hou until he witnessed the dream of Yanyan Naga with his own eyes.

He Huachanti suddenly realized that thousands of years later, because of the appearance of Luohu, Tianyan Demon City had an additional path to walk.

On the day of Luohou's big wedding, he meticulously prepared the magic marrow and spirit beads, and went to Tiandu to attend the wedding. Although he never made Jun Wu look at him differently, he still saw from the king's eyes that he didn't think so about Venerable Haichan.

Not leaning toward the holy side is a good start.

"Little brother, you rest first, I want to go to heaven again."

"Brother, Lord Wu doesn't like to plot!"

Regardless of Duan Mie Chan Ti's obstruction, he transformed Chan Ti into a ball of light and came to Heaven in an instant.

"Mr. Wu, if you can destroy Mingyu for me, he will transform into Chanti and Tianyan Demon City, and he will be yours forever!"

However, what he interpreted and heard was a bland answer: "I am not the emperor of adversity, so what is the use of your magic city?"

"Wu Jun!"

But Luo Hou asked him again: "Devil Lord, where did the magic marrow and spirit beads you gave that day come from?"

"After the destruction of Xiangwang's Eye, a stream of pure demon energy burst out from the deepest part of the demon city. I recognized that it was the source of eternal demon from the mirage underworld, so I trained it into a marrow bead."

"Why didn't you absorb it yourself?"

He changed his mind and said calmly: "Back then, the Li Clan worked secretly to design the Tianyan Demon City to sink into a different space under the stratum. In order to maintain the vitality of the Demon City, I consumed half of the Demon Emperor's blood. Today's demon body cannot bear this. An ancient demon energy."

Luo Hou was thoughtful.

He expressed his urgency: "Mr. Wu, as long as the great revenge is avenged, the Demon City is willing to live in a corner!"

"It's not difficult to win Taihuang Shenjue."

"We still lack a fighter."

Luo Hou seemed to mention it casually: "It is rumored that there is a young man who is born with bravery and can manipulate the power of thunder and lightning outside the mountain."

"Shanshan? Demon! I understand, thank you Wujun!"

At the same time, Wuyi Shi Yin left Shengsheng Mingluan, and stepped into Suiyun Tianhe with a heavy heart.

"Chu'er, how are you doing these days?"

After Murongqing's death, Jian Zhichu felt depressed and incomprehensible, and stood beside the waterfall every day in a trance, like a human-shaped stone that merged with the flowing water.

"Why did Shi Yin come here?"

"Oh, Chu'er, there's something I don't know if I should say it or not."

"What's the matter?"

"It is said that Luo Hou's new bride is Yucixin, the special envoy who killed King Wu of Suidao."

"what!"

Even though Jian Zhichu was disheartened, when he heard the news, he couldn't help but lose his voice.

"I'm sorry, I know you fall in love with her. Back then, when you left the Tower of Mercy, I saw that portrait."

Wuyi Shiyin didn't connect these things until after Luohou's wedding, and finally understood why Luohu meddled in the affairs of the Four Demon Realm, and why he arrived at the Slaughter Broken Island first.

"You mean, Luohou coveted Yucixin, and that's why Asura of the Dead Kingdom attacked the Tower of Mercy Light?"

"I'm afraid it's more than that. I once had a hidden stake in Killing Broken Island. He sent me a message saying that a woman appeared in King Jiwu's bedroom. What kind of woman can appear in King Jiwu's bedroom and walk with King Yadi?"

At the beginning of the sword, he listened in a daze.

Seeing his puzzled look, Wuyi Shi Yin conjectured: "If my prediction is correct, Yucixin is King Jiwu."

"She is the King of Wu? Ha, she turned out to be the King of Wu."

At the beginning of the sword, my heart was ups and downs, and an inexplicable feeling rose from the deep lock of my heart. For a moment, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Chu'er, I came to bid you farewell. In order to bear the burden of being demonized when I went to the shore in the past, I was ordered by Sheng Shengming Luan to go to Mount Yan to prevent the demon army from invading the Central Plains."

"Master Yin, it's not your fault to become demonized on the Dao'an bank, so leave the task of winning Mingluan to me."

Wuyi Master Yin sighed: "Yusheng Mingluan is going to fight against Tianyan Demon City. There is still a lack of strong ones. If you don't want Murongqing's tragedy to repeat itself, join Shengfang to serve the righteous way."

At the beginning of the sword, he asked: "What is Luohu's position in the battle of the Holy Devil?"

"I don't know his position, but Duan Mie Chanti, the young master of the Demon City, lives in Tiandu and has a close relationship with him."

"Then add the name of the beginning of the sword to the list of Taihuang Shenjue."

(End of this chapter)