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Chapter 265 Heartbroken (End)

Tang Linfeng knew that the snake demon would be wiped out if he lost his inner alchemy, so he would not worry about Yuchuan's future revenge, and the love in the past was just passing by and not worth mentioning.

Or if it wasn't for Yuchuan's ability to bring the dead back to life and his outstanding appearance, Tang Linfeng wouldn't have worked hard on him at all.

Sweet words, long-lasting affection, all turned into poisonous swords and cold swords at this moment, driving Yuchuan into a demon step by step, just like the poor and stupid Jing Niang who was wiped out in ashes.

However, the story of Yuchuan didn't end like this. The man who followed Tang Linfeng was deeply trusted by the prime minister. Because he was said to be able to refine the elixir of immortality, he was regarded as a guest of honor by the prime minister.

When Tang Linfeng approached the prime minister's mansion and said that he could save the prime minister's daughter, the man keenly sensed the evil spirit in him, and thus found out the existence of Yuchuan.

500 years of Taoism, it is a snake demon who is dedicated to goodness and has a golden light of merit. Not only half of the inner alchemy can bring people back to life, but the snake demon itself is also the best weapon.

This person is ambitious, and he wants to train a powerful evil thing, and the body of the snake demon is the best prop.

He used a special method to save a trace of Yuchuan's remnant soul, and then trapped it in its body, irrigated it with Yin Qi and resentment, fed it with thousands of poisons, added the blood of virgin boys and girls, and after only seven to forty-nine days, he was able to recover. Train Yuchuan into a corpse demon who has lost all reason, is half demon and half ghost, with infinite power, and only listens to him.

However, what this person didn't know was that Yuchuan resented Tang Linfeng's betrayal, and the strong resentment even overwhelmed the mental pain, keeping him awake all the time and not being used by this person at all.So with the support of hatred, on the last day when he was done, Yu Chuan not only absorbed all the yin and resentment, but also took advantage of this man's pride to swallow it back, devouring his entire cultivation base, and his cultivation base jumped several times realm.

Yu Chuan is no longer a pure demon, let alone a human being. Perhaps to be precise, he is a walking corpse supported by infusion of hatred. As long as the hatred persists, he will not be eliminated.

At this time, Tang Linfeng had already used the other half of Yuchuan's inner alchemy to save the chancellor's daughter who was about to die, and thus gained the prime minister's appreciation and became the son-in-law of the prime minister's mansion.

The same lively wedding banquet, the same wedding night with bright lights and candles.

The beautiful and charming prime minister's daughter was sitting by the bed, with her red hijab and blushing cheeks, thinking of her husband and son-in-law, although he was born in a humble background, he was also a good-looking talent, and he was kind to save his life, and he was very gentle and considerate. Such a husband is her blessing, and she will definitely be a qualified wife to take care of the inner courtyard for him in the future.

The more the bride thought about it, the sweeter her heart became. At this time, there was a sound of the door being pushed in her ear, and a light footstep came in.

Her eyes lit up, the hijab was lifted, the bride raised her head subconsciously, and suddenly her face turned pale with fright. The person in front of her was not her husband-in-law Tang Linfeng, but another seductive, indistinguishable and skinny man.

"Who are you?" The bride forced her composure, and moved her body to the head of the bed without making a fuss. There was a bell there, as long as it rang, people outside could know what was going on inside.

But she didn't have this chance. In the blink of an eye, a skinny hand stuck her throat, and it was difficult to breathe. The fatal suffocation made the bride wave her hands, opened her mouth wide and said with difficulty: "We, no... revenge... Wuyuan, you...why, want, want my life?"

Yu Chuan looked at her last struggle coldly, her beautiful face was bruised and purple, and her distorted appearance instantly lost the last bit of color, perhaps it was the bride's struggling appearance that pleased him, so he refrained from opening his mouth: "Your My life was exchanged for my inner alchemy, and your new husband-in-law is the man I slept with, do you think you deserve to die!"

The bride's eyes widened in disbelief, and she struggled to hold her breath.

Yu Chuan threw the woman's body on the ground casually like throwing garbage in disgust.

The sky was getting dark, and it was time for the bridegroom official who was entertaining in front of him to come back to the bridal chamber.

The soft sound of the door being gently pushed open was especially perky in this dark night.

Tang Linfeng felt strange as he walked in, why is it so quiet, where are the servants around?
Before he could figure out why, he walked into the door, opened the curtain, and suddenly saw a horrifying corpse facing him in horror.

The originally beautiful face was covered with bloody cuts, and the wounds were so hideous that one could even see flesh and blood gushing out of them.

Even so, Tang Linfeng could tell at a glance that this corpse was his bride, the daughter of the prime minister's mansion.

Almost instantly, Tang Linfeng realized that it was Yu Chuan, Yu Chuan was not dead, and he came for revenge.

Tang Linfeng scrambled and ran outside, but before he could touch the latch, the door closed with a bang.

The monstrous figure of Yu Chuan appeared in the room and walked towards him step by step.

"Yuchuan, Yuchuan, listen to my explanation, I love you..." Tang Linfeng tried to explain with an ugly smile as he picked up his clothes.

Yu Chuan grabbed his throat and lifted him up from the ground, with a strange smile on his indifferent face: "If you really love me, open your heart and show me, I want to see What color is it?"

Tang Linfeng stared at Yuchuan with dull eyes, then took a dagger in his hand and dug his heart directly.

Blood spurted out, and a big hole was dug in the chest cavity. He grabbed out a living heart, and held it in front of Yu Chuan.

"I love you, I really love you..." He kept repeating the same two sentences, his whole body was controlled by puppet strings, he didn't die, but life was better than death.

Look carefully at his eyes, but under the sluggishness is full of despair and fear.

Yuchuan raised his head and laughed loudly, grabbed the fiery heart, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Tang Linfeng's body lost the last trace of life in an instant, and fell limply on the ground, and soon became cold.

After getting rid of the bride and Tang Linfeng, Yu Chuan was completely possessed and started killing, and no one in the prime minister's mansion survived.

From then on, anyone who met a married couple would die tragically at his hands.

The illusion born from Yuchuan's memory ended, and the surrounding scene changed again, from a river of blood to a white mist. Yue Liuyin stood in the white mist, and his sight could not be seen three meters away.

She didn't act in a hurry, she could feel that Yuchuan's resentment had dissipated, and the illusion in front of her didn't contain murderous intent.

The white mist gradually dissipated, Yue Liuyin's sight became farther and farther away, and a figure gradually appeared in front of him.

This person's appearance is peerless and handsome, his posture is as clear as a god, and he is obviously similar to Si Yu's appearance, but the feeling he presents is as if he is a different person, giving her an unprecedented sense of intimacy and attachment.

Feng Jue stood only two or three meters away from her, looked at her with a smile and waved to her: "Ayin, come here."

Yue Liuyin wanted to step forward subconsciously, although she stopped immediately, she still had waves of impulse in her heart, she asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm Feng Jue, have you forgotten?" The voice was soft, as if it was in the sky, and it seemed to be in your ear.

Yue Liuyin frowned, Ruyu's fingers clenched into fists, she was fixed on the spot, her head seemed about to explode after a heavy rainstorm, she kept muttering to herself: "Feng Jue, Feng Jue..."

She repeats the name again and again, why is it so familiar?Who is Feng Jue?

An unprecedented urgency surged in Yue Liuyin's heart, she wanted to know what was in her sealed memory.

But the figure of Feng Jue in front of him gradually disappeared.

"Ayin." The same voice sounded, and a person ran over in the white mist. Si Yu didn't know why and looked at Yueliuyin, whose brows were frowning together and his face was full of pain.

Yue Liuyin jumped forward, threw herself into his arms, and murmured softly, "Feng Jue, don't go."

Si Yu froze, and slowly reached out to hug him into his arms.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

A cloud of black air lingered around Jinglian, and the bewitching voice penetrated everywhere: "Did you see it? Your master has fallen in love with someone else."

"Do you know who that man was just now? Thousands of years ago, Feng Jue, God of God of God Race."

"Yue Liuyin was born because of Feng Jue. When the God Race was destroyed, it was Feng Jue who desperately saved her, and even sealed her memory."

"You said that if Yue Liuyin remembered the past, would she still have you in her eyes?"

"She will go to Feng Jue, you will always be her apprentice, she belongs to Feng Jue."

The sound became more piercing each time, and Jinglian's forehead, which was wrapped in black air, was dripping with sweat, and the red seal on her forehead was getting darker and darker.

Venerable Jinglian, born with Buddha bones, entered the Tao through Buddha, and was supposed to overcome the sufferings of the world, but he didn't know the seven emotions and six desires.

However, things in the world are impermanent, and when she was moved by love, it should fall on Master Yue Liuyin.

Yueliuyin, the Taoist patriarch, was born mysteriously and possessed extraordinary magic skills. He wandered among the world of mortals, but he was not stained by the world of mortals.

He has a teacher-student affection for Jinglian, but he has no love for men and women.

If she had never seen her being tempted, Jinglian could be willing to wait by her side forever in the name of her apprentice, but there happened to be a Si Yu, and this Si Yu was the reincarnation of the god of war Feng Jue.

Jealousy arises from nowhere, like entangled vines, firmly imprisoning the Buddha's heart that should be spotless.

The black air became more and more intense, wrapping Jinglian tightly, almost merging with him.

A palm appeared from the formless black air, and this hand took out a ray of jealousy from his forehead.

(End of this chapter)