Chapter 30 Floating Platform (6)

Chapter 30 Floating Platform (6)

The Sun family ancestor's eyes were about to burst, he was shocked and frightened, and said angrily: "Xie Ying, do you suspect that I am a demon?!" He suddenly stood up from the black feldspar, pointed to his own eyes, and said every word with lust.Madly said: "How could I be a demon?! What a joke, how could I be a demon! - You can use the thousands of lamps in your hand to find out, see if I am!"

Yan Qing was stunned, and suddenly remembered what Tianshu once said, even a thousand lamps can only detect the nightmares in the consciousness of Mahayana monks.The ancestors of the Sun family were at the peak of the Mahayana stage, half a step into the Hollow stage.

Yan Qing subconsciously turned her head to look at Xie Shiyi.

Xie Shiyi ignored his madness, his eyes were as calm as a lake, and he smiled lightly and said, "Elder Sun, if I determine that you are a demon species, I don't need thousands of lamps."

The moment these words were spoken, all the anger of the Supreme Elder of Fuhuamen seemed to be extinguished by cold water.He froze in place, staring straight at Xie Shiyi.

The water mist mirror changes due to the violent rise and fall of the owner's chest.

The coldness spread from the wound on the palm of his hand, freezing the blood in his veins. The familiar coldness made him feel like he had returned to the Xiaoyu Palace, back to the long night when blood was splattered on the steps.

"Thank you..." The Sun family ancestor's eyes were red and he trembled: "Are you really going to be so awesome?"

Xie Shiyi: "What are you afraid of?"

If the ancestors of the Sun family knew that such a trivial matter in Qingle City would involve Xie Ying, he would not show up even if the Sun family was wiped out today.

What is he afraid of?

He is afraid of this madman, afraid of this madman who kills without any reason!

The ancestor of the Sun family's teeth were trembling, and he was about to say something.

Suddenly, a clear and charming laughter came from behind him: "Duwei Immortal Lord."

The voice is gentle and bright, like a breeze blowing on your face.

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The chaotic water mirror instantly solidified stably, and the mirror surface became transparent and clean.The bright light of Qingcang Peak Palace at Floating Flower Gate falls on the white pearl flowers inserted sideways in the temples of visitors.Even though she was far away in Nanzezhou, her voice sounded close to people's ears, like a kiss and a soft sigh, "We haven't seen you for such a long time. Is the first thing you do after you get out of confinement is to kill someone?"

The ancestor of the Sun family was stunned. When he turned around, his pupils widened. He knelt down and saluted: "Master."

The owner of the floating flower door.

The mirror is like jade.

She was just like Zi Xiao remembered her, her appearance had not changed even with age.The blue dress has white piping, the raven hair is low, and the red lips are smiling.Monks in the divine transformation stage have the ability to ignore space.

The moment she appeared, the mirror became clearer, but there was a thick fog in the front yard of Sun Mansion.

Except Yan Qing and Xie Shiyi.

Everyone is lost in the fog and can't see anything.

Jing Ruyu's nails are always painted with scarlet kodan, but her whole person's temperament is clear.She has fair skin, satin-like black hair, and is unrivaled in her aqua blue dress.His eyes curved, seemingly infinitely tender.

"Duwei Immortal Lord, you are well."

Xie Shiyi looked back at her as coldly and scrutinizingly as he did in the green maple forest.

Jing Ruyu was used to confronting Xie Shiyi like this for a long time. She avoided his gaze, smiled, turned her gaze to Yan Qing, and said, "Is this little Taoist friend a bit strange?" She was quite interested: "In a hundred years, I have never seen anyone around Tong Wei."

Yan Qing hasn't spoken yet.

Xie Shiyi had already chuckled, and said in a tone as solid as ice: "Jing Ruyu, you shouldn't ask questions. I advise you to shut up."

Jing Ruyu's smile froze for a second, and the ferocious hatred flashed between her eyebrows.She raised her sleeves and covered her lips with another smile, Yan Yan, Ping Ping Ting Ting.She said elegantly and calmly: "Okay, let's not talk about this little fellow Taoist. Then let's talk about Cang Qing."

Cang Qing is the Taoist name of the ancestors of the Sun family.

Jing Ruyu asked, "Du Wei thinks Cang Qing is a demon?" She was several hundred years older than Xie Shiyi, so she always lowered her voice when calling "Du Wei", giving her a gentle tone.

Xie Shiyi said nothing.

Jing Ruyu said quietly: "Nine sects take it as their own duty to kill demons. If Cang Qing is a demon species, I will not tolerate it. But he is the supreme elder of our sect, with a high seniority and countless disciples. Besides, you are separated by the water mirror.The conclusion may be inaccurate. Why don't you come to my Floating Flower Gate to take a look for yourself another day?" She said: "If you come to the Floating Flower Gate and see it with your own eyes, you will still think it is a demon. Don't bother the Immortal Alliance to take action, I will clean it up myself.Portal.”

"how?"

After hearing this, Xie Shiyi said casually: "Jing Ruyu, if you really want to see me, you might as well go directly to Xiaoyu Palace."

Jing Ruyu's calm appearance cracked, and her smile became cold.

"What did Yin Lie say to you, right?" Xie Shiyi didn't want to talk to her in front of Yan Qing. The corners of his lips were raised in a half-smile, with a thin layer of ice under his eyes, and he said in a very soft voice: "You can take a good guess at what I did during the hundred years I spent in seclusion."

His voice was soft and full of mockery.

Jing Ruyu stood expressionless in front of the water mirror.The pearl hairpin is cold and the blue skirt is windless.

Xie Shiyi came down the mountain just to see Yan Qing give birth to a baby.Because the time wasted by the Sun family has exhausted the last of his patience, now he has no idea about Jing Ruyu or the ancestors of the Sun family.

The last words left to Jing Ruyu were clear and calm.

"Take your time and guess."

Xie Shiyi turned around, lowered his gaze on Yan Qing, stretched out his hand from his sleeve and grabbed Yan Qing's wrist.The blood from Sun Yaoguang's eyebrow that Yan Qing had just used this hand to take was now still moist and red at the end of the soul thread.

"Have you seen enough?" Xie Shiyi asked.

Yan Qing's eyes were still on the mole on the tip of Jing Ruyu's nose. Hearing Xie Shiyi's question, he came back to his senses instantly, met his eyes, and coughed: "Enough."

Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes: "Then come back with me."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Xie Shiyi said coldly: "Don't you know what's going on in your Dantian right now?"

Yan Qing: "..." What?

The formation set up by the ancestors of the Sun family was vulnerable to Xie Shiyi.The human tragedies brought about by demons are like farces in his eyes.

From the moment he decided to take action, he might have wanted to end this experience as soon as possible.

Xie Shiyi didn't stay in the front yard of Sun's house for long. Yan Qing was now in the Golden Core stage and could already withstand the teleportation formation created by the God Transformation stage.

The cold sword light broke through the heavy fog, and the moment the formation took shape, the two disappeared.

"Door, the owner of the door..."

Elder Cang Qing had only come to his senses now. He woke up from the nightmare, dripping with cold sweat, and spoke hoarsely.

Jing Ruyu was silent for a long time, and the smile on her face disappeared completely.

She quietly looked at the place where Yan Qing left.

The teleportation formation that Xie Ying had set up there was so restrictive that she still couldn't see through it.

I can't see through Xie Ying's current cultivation level, and I can't see through Xie Ying's current way.

The ruthless way is broken, and the cultivation is destroyed.Only a hundred years ago...returned to the peak of divine transformation?

Sure enough, thank you.

Jing Ruyu raised her neck and felt something screaming in her blood, stimulating her soul crazily.The blood surged in her heart, and she slowly swallowed it bit by bit.

Jing Ruyu laughed strangely, and suddenly walked forward. The water mirror spread little by little, and finally turned into a passage.

The incomparably noble floating flower door master's dress gently fell on this land.The thick fog dissipated with her arrival.The ground in the front yard of Sun Mansion was a mess.

Green bamboo leaves, dirty flesh and blood, tears, blood, and eyeballs.Paired with a group of people standing stupidly, prostrate, or kneeling.There is chaos in the world.

"Master!"

Sun Junhao knelt down in confusion.

The Wangqing Sect disciples were at a loss, and their minds were still blank because of what had just happened.

The sober mortals in the courtyard looked at this woman in fear.

Jing Ruyulian moved lightly, paying no attention to anyone, and her eyes fell on Zhang Muchi.

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Zhang Muchi's hatred dissipated after Sun Yaoguang died, and the last core that supported her survival was pulled out.There were tears in his eyes, a sign of relief, relief, and the relief of finally seeing the light.

She knelt on the ground with disheveled hair.

The wedding dress is stained with her own blood and her husband's blood.Jinfeng Yulu's best years were forcibly polished to look like this.She won't survive tomorrow, but she can finally die in peace.

Jing Ruyu lowered her eyes and looked at her for a while, then a ray of white light condensed from her fingertips, pouring into Zhang Mushi's eyebrows.Monks in the transformation stage can directly access the memories of mortals.As a price, people will die immediately after their memory is taken away.

But Jing Ruyu always does things as he pleases, so how could he care about Zhang Muchi's life and death?

In an instant.The memories of Zhang Muchi's life suddenly appeared in her eyes like a fleeting glimpse of flowers.

It was his aunt who died, leaving him and his sister to depend on each other.

It's the Zhang Mansion's backyard, filled with all kinds of dirty conspiracies and intrigues.

As time goes by, the baby in the swaddling clothes suddenly grows up.

It was the peach blossoms in the mountain temple, and the girl held her hand, smiled, raised her head and read poems.

It's a bloody night, it's a madman's hatred, it's a hand holding scissors tightly in a sedan chair with loud gongs and drums!

At the end, in front of Jiangjin Temple, his fingers trembled, one by one, straightening the bones of his loved ones.

——A lifetime to avenge blood relatives.

"Is it worth it?" Jing Ruyu asked.

She leaned over.

Jing Ruyu's eyes are almond-shaped, and the pupils are very dark. When she smiles, she looks like ripples in the water: "Is your name Zhang Muchi?"

Zhang Muchi felt suffocated and frightened the moment this woman came close, as if she had an instinct for danger.

Jing Ruyu said: "The love between sisters is really deep."

After she finished speaking softly, she was quiet for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "I also have a sister who is like you and is very good at taking care of others."

"If I was killed, she would have avenged me at all costs."

A green bamboo leaf fell into Jing Ruyu's hand.

Jing Ruyu seemed to have thought of something, and quietly narrated in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "She and I are twins, with the same appearance, the same family, everything is exactly the same from childhood to adulthood. Maybe.This is the easiest way to compare.”

"She landed a moment before me, but that moment was enough to make all the difference."

"Actually, she and I had a very good relationship when we were young. But in Floating Flower Gate, twins are the original sin."

Jing Ruyu held this leaf in her hand, looked at Zhang Mushi, and smiled.

"There is no one in the world who is more suitable to compare me to than her."

"There's no one in the world who wouldn't compare us."

Jing Ruyu said: "So our relationship got worse and worse..."

The green bamboo leaf was broken on the edge of her skirt, and Jing Ruyu seemed to be in a trance.His eyes flashed slightly, but he controlled his emotions again, and said with a smile: "But. It's unfortunate, but also fortunate. There was a fire in Xuanji Palace... It seems that the barrier between us has been burned away."

The floating flower door is illuminated by fire.

The world is very secretive about this and speculates a lot.

Everyone thinks that fire has something to do with her.

No one dared to say it openly.

In fact, they guessed wrong.

In her life full of lies, blood, and calculations, this was the only fire that was truly innocent.

Jing Ruyu said: "Zhang Mushi, do you still hate me?"

Zhang Muchi was speechless.

Jing Ruyu smiled and said, "Let me help you get revenge."

The red aura of the divine transformation stage beneath her feet was turbulent and hot, forcing everyone to scream.

The maids and servants of Sun Mansion were running around.After Sun Junhao and the Wangqing Sect disciples were stunned, they knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, so they left quickly without any time to be shocked.

The only ones left in the same place were Mrs. Sun who was holding her son's body in despair, Old Mrs. Sun who had fainted, and the head of the Sun family who was frightened by the repeated changes.They all knew the truth many years ago and kept the secret deeply hidden.

Thousands of lanterns from the Floating Lantern Festival were swept up by the hot spiritual energy, and slowly rose into the air, flying towards Sun's house.The confetti firecrackers in the streets and alleys were also blown up to the sky, and they were full of joy, as if it was still a wedding day.The entire residents of Qingle City closed their windows and looked outside with frightened eyes through the cracks - thousands of lights turned into a sea, swarming towards Sun's house.

The moment the fire ignited the Sun family.

With a "boom", all the lanterns fell into the sea of fire!The raging fire destroyed everything.

The tongues of fire rolled around Zhang Muchi's wedding dress and made her face turn red, like a flash of light.

Zhang Muchi stared blankly at the woman in front of him.

Jing Ruyu looked at her and said with a smile: "I helped you get revenge, so you don't have to hate me anymore. In fact, if I don't kill you, you will go crazy."

Zhang Muchi didn't speak, her body was trembling, and she didn't know whether it was hunger or the fire that was tormenting her internal organs.

Jing Ruyu stood in the fire. He raised his head and looked at the lintel of the Sun Mansion.

Watching the tiles falling with sparks crackling.

Watching the beams carrying the plaque fall like a broken bamboo.

The fire was too bright, the heat was too high, and the lantern was too bright red.It gave her the illusion that she was back in Xuanji Palace again.Surrounded by the red spirit sky fire that has nowhere to escape, it covers the sky and the sun, and there is no way to retreat.

Jing Ruchen is looking for her.

He yelled her name hoarsely through the billowing smoke.

It was ironic to say that she hated Jing Ruchen to death and was so jealous that she was going crazy.But Jing Ruchen has always treated her sister very well. The gentle and kind-hearted future master of the Floating Flower Sect has truly lived up to his reputation.

"Sister..." But she was really scared at that time.

The red spirit sky fire is an ancient mysterious fire, and it can really burn her alive.She panicked and crouched in the corner with her arms folded, no calculations, jealousy, or ambitions left.His face was pale and his eyes were full of tears of fear.

Under the suppression of the mysterious fire, you cannot use spells or spiritual power.

She was just a weak and frail girl, and then at the moment of despair, she saw the white dress stumbling over from the ashes, and it was like seeing salvation.

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"Ruyu! Catch me!" Jing Ruchen's hairpin was messed up, full of worry, with red threads in his eyes, and he reached out to her in the sea of fire.

Tears instantly filled her eyes, she stood up and rushed over: "Sister!"

Jing Ruchen was in the Dongxu stage at that time and had a little more ability to know the way than she did.He grabbed her hand and walked out cautiously.The Red Spirit Heavenly Fire in Xuanji Palace burned suddenly and fiercely, and others had no time to arrive.

They held hands in the sea of fire, with only each other.

All around was fire from heaven, a scorching hell.

It was as if the barriers of many years had completely disappeared, and we were back to the time when we were ignorant and dependent on each other.

Fortunately, there was no danger. Although they suffered some minor injuries, they arrived at the gate of Xuanji Palace safely.

Xuanji Hall is the main hall of Floating Flower Gate, decorated with the most luxurious decoration in the world.The tiles are made of glazed glass and decorated with jasper.She still remembered that there was a glass bead inlaid above the jade-white door plaque.The stream of light is bright, like the stars in the sky, like my sister's eyes.

Then, Jing Ruchen turned back to her in surprise and said, "Ruyu, we are saved!"

boom

The Sun family was burned to pieces in the fire.

Jing Ruyu pulled away from her memories, with a vague expression on her face, and turned to leave.

When Yan Qing returned to Yuqing Peak, he finally understood the meaning of Xie Shiyi's words.

After he looked at his Dantian, he found that the spiritual energy inside was so rich that it was about to overflow.

Full and abundant, hovering near his golden elixir, it has reached the stage where it is ready to conceive a baby.

Maybe it's because he used soul silk?Although the most essential function of soul silk is not used.However, taking blood from Sun Yaoguang's eyebrows, which was tainted with the aura of nightmare, was still irritating.

In the world of cultivation, Nascent Soul is a watershed.

After Nascent Soul, every step of promotion is as big as the natural chasm and as difficult as climbing to the sky.Even from the early stage of Yuanying to the middle stage of Yuanying, many famous geniuses may have to work hard for hundreds of years.

But for Yan Qing, having a baby is as easy as drinking water.

"Xie Shiyi, what will happen when I give birth to a baby?"

Yan Qing blinked curiously.

Don't blame him. With the cultivation level of the Divine Transformation Stage, no one really takes such a trivial matter as having a baby in their heart.

Xie Shiyi said nothing. The moment he stepped into Yuqing Peak, the formation fell heavily, the plum blossoms rolled up, and the snow and frost fell.He took Yan Qing all the way to the cold pond in the center of the plum forest.

Xie Shiyi said: "Take off your clothes and go in."