Chapter 90

The pervading magical energy gradually dissipated, the rocks and sand and the wind and smoke dissipated, the dust fell, a gust of slanted wind blew past, the dark clouds that covered it dissipated, and the golden sunlight spread all over the square.

None of the cultivators of the various sects below expected such a development, and the kendo genius who has been amazed by the entire cultivation world for hundreds of years... just died... And the culprit is still holding the corpse and won't let go... …

"This devil is so conscientious that he doesn't even spare his master..."

The younger brothers of Fuguangzong were all incensed, wishing to pierce Lu Ran, the traitor Wanjian, with a single sword: "Hurry up and hand over the body of the peak master!"

"Yes! Hand it over quickly!"

Lu Ran, as if he had never heard of it, lowered his head and hugged the person in his arms. The whole person looked very silent and cold, but his eyes were red, and his face was almost pale except for the blood.

Didn't Master originally want to kill him?

But why would he do this...

Ye Lingsha was also stunned for a long time, and finally it took a long time to figure out what happened, so she knelt down beside Lu Ran and asked carefully, "Your Highness, do you want your subordinates to deal with all these people first. "

At this time, there are several powerful people from each of the Xianmen factions, and the dead and wounded are not their opponents at all, and they will be annihilated in one fell swoop.

Although those cultivators hated this devilish headache, they also knew that the current situation was extremely unfavorable for them.

"...Remove first..." Lu Ran glanced around the square with a cold star in his eyes.

The monks looked at themselves in horror or disgust, but none of them dared to step forward.

Hehe... It's really a group of hypocrites who do things in person and do things behind their backs.

Only the master is different...

In this world, he is the only one who protects him, but now the only person in the world who treats him well... But he was forced to death by himself...

Lu Ran stared down at the person in his arms, his eyes were painful and blank, and for a while he didn't know why he was still alive now, and what was the meaning...

It seemed as if he had returned to a long time ago, and the master handed Zang Feng into his own hands.

How could he forget the expectation and pride in his eyes?

In the past 100 years, he has been trying to become stronger at every moment, just to stand in front of this person again, to see him regret what he has done, and to see him pay the price for it. I want this person to never be able to abandon myself again...

But why, now that he is strong enough, he still can't keep the people he wants to keep.

Meng Xueting stood up, his eyes were red, and the tip of his sword pointed at Lu Ran: "If you still have a bit of humanity now, and appreciate your master's kindness, hand over his body."

Lu Ran's lips trembled silently, his heart ached, and after a long time he raised his eyes to look at Meng Xueting, his eyes were cold: "For the sake of Master, I don't want to fight with you."

Meng Xueting sneered: "It's ridiculous! You scoundrel has tired him all his life, and you want to let him rest in peace even when he dies?"

"Yun Kai originally had a firm heart and a bright path, all because of you! In the battle of Demon Realm a hundred years ago, Yun Kai shouldn't have softened his heart and let you go, otherwise, he wouldn't have fallen to the present. This is the point where the soul is completely destroyed."

A hundred years ago.

Lu Ran's eyes suddenly trembled, his mind was sharply stinged by his words, he raised his head suddenly, looked at Meng Xueting and asked, "A hundred years ago?"

Meng Xueting was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, and the tip of the sword drew a dazzling white light, slashing in the direction of Lu Ran.

Lu Ran didn't hide at all. He stood on the spot and caught the sword. The powerful aura of the sword almost cut off half of his palm, but Lu Ran didn't frown, just murmured. : "One hundred years ago, what do you mean?"

Meng Xueting had fought against people all his life, but he never expected such a situation. For a moment, Lu Ran's face turned blue and white, white and blue, and he couldn't say a word.

Lu Ran waited for a moment without waiting for his answer, and didn't ask any more questions. He just hugged the cold body in his arms tightly. After a long time, he finally gave a desolate laugh.

So that's it... He thought everything he did was wrong from the beginning?

Whether it was a hundred years ago or now, regardless of the demon blood in his body, Shizun never thought of killing him from beginning to end.

Even at the cost of his life, he must help him completely get rid of this cruel and absurd fate.

However, it was himself who caused this.

Lu Ran stood up, the square was in a mess, with corpses everywhere, and the blood-colored setting sun extended to the sky.

All the monks looked at this blood-soaked devil in horror, for fear that he would do something else.

But Lu Ran didn't even look at those people at all, he just opened a crack in the space and stepped in with the body in his arms.

In the battle of Scarlet Cloud City, the Immortal Realm suffered heavy losses. In addition, Gu Yunkai, the peak master of the Yunding Peak of the Floating Light Sect, died in this battle, and the two heads of the Floating Light Sect and the Shangxuan Sect were also seriously injured. Yes, that time, the Demon Realm did not take advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, but evacuated thousands of demon soldiers in a confused way, not even Scarlet Cloud City.

And the most surprising thing is that the devil actually took Gu Yunkai's body away with him.

Then there were rumors that the devil had become insane since the first battle in Scarlet Cloud City. As soon as he heard that there was a heavenly treasure, he ran to snatch it. For a hundred years, he just made the world of comprehension a mess. , everyone hears the color change.

Although all the sects mentioned this devil as if they wanted to stab him to death with a sword, but the devil's cultivation was extremely high, and he couldn't kill him no matter how he fought. Even if he was seriously injured, the wound would heal itself in an instant. , Horror perverted beyond common sense.

Fortunately, the devil doesn't seem to have the slightest interest in dominating the world of self-cultivation. He is only accompanied by a cold corpse every day, and occasionally there must be some spiritual treasures appearing somewhere.

Otherwise, with his abnormal cultivation base, I am afraid that there will be another bloody storm at any time in the Ziyun Realm.

And the whole sect of the Floating Light Sect can't wait to cook this devil alive. It seems that it is hard to solve the hatred in their hearts even if they eat their flesh and drink their blood. The devil always fights when he says to other sects, showing no mercy, and only leaves a little affection for the Floating Light Sect. In the face of this kind of provocation, there is a bit of meaning that he will not fight back.

After a long time, many people feel that something has happened to them, especially the monks who have seen the battle, they all feel that there must be an unknown love and hatred between Gu Yunkai and his scoundrel. entanglement.

The only thing that can be understood more clearly is the subordinates in Lu Ran's Demon Palace, especially Ye Lingsha. She even feels that if they continue like this, their originally ambitious and courageous Lord Demon Lord will sooner or later become a complete neuropathy.

Because in the past few years, apart from using all kinds of spiritual treasures and his own true spirit to maintain the immortality of the corpse every day, he spent the rest of the time staying with the corpse that was already cold.

This really hits the three views of everyone in the demon world, but Lu Ran has become more and more moody in recent years, so these subordinates can only live with their tails tucked in, and live in fear every day.

[Master host, how do you feel...]

【Tell me the truth? 】When he started the formation, he left a touch of spirituality for himself, but because of the exhaustion of spiritual power, the power of this touch of spirituality is too weak. If it wasn't for Lu Ran who is maintaining the true spirit every day, I'm afraid it would have been long ago. scattered.

But he could still hear what Lu Ran said. Through these words, of course he could also sense that the child's spirit had clearly gone wrong. But fortunately, he just chatted with this body every day, but he never did something indescribable to the corpse (not) and even sometimes... sadly... crying? ? ?

Although, Chu Yan had to admit that he was thinking about Kang a little, because he had never seen Lu Ran cry...

When he was a child, this child showed a coldness and maturity that was different from ordinary people. He was unsmiling, and he always smiled with a sneer on his face. With concern, he gradually grew into a delicious little cabbage, but at this time, he was past the age where he would cry coquettishly.

Therefore, Chu Yan felt that it should be a very happy thing to see Long Aotian and Lu Ran crying today.

He was thinking about this, but found that the scenery around him had changed, the sky and the earth were snow-colored, and the familiar peaks and peaks made him instantly understand that he was standing on the top of the cloud top of the Floating Light Sect.

Before he understood what was going on, he saw a white and tender child who was only five or six years old running in his direction, with a round face and baby fat.

After many years, seeing Fu Qingzhou in his youthful state again, it is a little hard to recognize.

"Master." Fu Qingzhou's eyes were round, and his pupils were black, and he was staring at himself.

The author has something to say: In a dream, saw a young danzi version of Long Aotian before the evolution.

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