The disturbing voices suddenly became less real.

Lin Qingbai tried his best to suppress the trembling of his wrist, and put the teacup on the table.

His fingertips were cold, and he could only recover some consciousness by clenching them into fists.

Da Suona did not know when he had already left, leaving only the rest of the people discussing fiercely in groups of three or five. Most of them cursed the devil emperor, or they still felt that the devil's death was unforgivable, so he should be sent to the hospital.die, or turn him into a human pig.

"The hands and feet of this Demon Emperor should be chopped off!"

"What is this, I should have eaten him too!"

"Whoever eats a monster like him, you won't be afraid of contracting his madness if you eat him, and become a madman too! Hahahahaha!"

The few people were talking happily, but at this moment, they only heard a crisp cracking sound from the side!

All the surrounding voices stopped, even Lin Qingbai was startled, and looked at Xi An's position.

Xi An accidentally dropped the bowl and chopsticks on the ground.

He sat quietly on the stool, looking sideways at those who were talking, but there was no expression on his always smiling face at this time.

"An'er."

Hearing Lin Qingbai calling him, Xi An turned his head, looked at Lin Qingbai and said: "Master, I'm sorry, I broke the bowl, I'll find someone to clean it."

Lin Qingbai frowned and said, "Go."

With Lin Qingbai's permission, Xi An quickly walked out of the inn.

As soon as Xi An walked out, Lin Qingbai waved for a guard.

"My lord." The guard called out in a low voice.

"Find this storyteller and check his details." Lin Qingbai lowered his eyes and whispered.

"yes."

After finishing his lunch at noon, Lin Qingbai ordered someone to open a few rooms in this inn, rest for a while and wait until the afternoon before heading on the road.

The inn had limited rooms, so Lin Qingbai and Xi An slept in one bedroom.

Xi An just played wildly with the children in the village for a long time, and now he fell asleep as soon as his head touched the pillow.

Lin Qingbai stuffed the quilt for Xi An, and lay down next to Xi An, lying on his back, looking at the ceiling of the inn, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The story told by Da Suona just now brought Lin Qingbai back to the millennium in the fairy world.

He thought of how he joined the teacher's school when he was young, his face was full of childishness, and he couldn't even hold an ordinary sword.

He thought that when he summoned his divine weapon, the ancient divine bow——Yu Chi, when he was 1,700 years old, the world turned pale in an instant, shocking the world, so he had his own title——Qingyuan Immortal Venerable at a young age.

He thought of when he was 1900 years old, his master passed away, his senior sister retreated, and he was left alone to sit in the fairy clan. His martial arts were so strong that no one in the fairy world, old or young, dared to disobey him, and no one dared to get close to him.So he gradually developed a cold temper, and it has been another thousand years since then.

Originally, Lin Qingbai thought that he would live like this for tens of thousands of years, until that happened...

Consciousness gradually drifted, Lin Qingbai closed his eyes and fell into sleep.

 …

The mountains were covered by heavy snow, and the wind was blowing wildly. The snow flew all over the sky like sword stabs, and the eyes were all white.

Lin Qingbai raised his fingertips and waved, all of a sudden, the wind and snow within a hundred meters were blocked by a silver barrier.

Once the wind and snow stopped, the surrounding scenery could be seen clearly.

At this moment, Lin Qingbai was wearing a silver armor and leading a group of immortal soldiers, standing on Soul Eater Ridge.

Soul Devouring Ridge is covered with heavy snow all year round, and there are no living things within a hundred feet. It is an extremely cold place in the fairy world.

But now the corpses of monsters are scattered everywhere in the snow. Those monsters have extremely strange appearances, different sizes, and different types, but they all have severed heads and feet, bloody and bloody.

The blood soaked into the snow, staining a large area of snow red. From a distance, it looked like red flowers blooming in the white snow, full of strange beauty.

"Xianzun, look quickly! He's over there!"

Under the guidance of the people behind him, Lin Qingbai looked into the distance.

Sure enough, the young man was leaning weakly on the big rock on the edge of the cliff, half of a broken arrow was stuck in his right shoulder, his face was pale, and blood was dripping.

It dripped from the corner of his black robe and fell into the snow, gradually dyeing the snow into bright red.

Lin Qingbai flew forward, stood ten steps away from him, and looked down at him from above.

"Yan Qiusi." Lin Qingbai shouted in a calm voice.

The wind blew the boy's messy forehead hair, his shoulders moved, his blood-stained hands slowly groped in the snow, his fingertips touched the hilt of the sword beside him, and he thrust the edge of the sword on the ground forcefully.

With the strength of the sword, Yan Qiusi stood up unsteadily.

He raised his head, his dark eyes first scanned the fairy soldiers, and finally stared at Lin Qingbai.

Suddenly he grinned his white teeth, burst into a laugh, and said in a hoarse voice: "Lin Qingbai, you are really like a dog, chasing me closely, hahahahaha."

Yan Qiusi's body trembled with a smile, and he almost couldn't stand still and fell to the ground.

At this time, a flying needle with blue light flew out from behind Lin Qingbai, the speed was too fast for the naked eye, and with a puff, the long needle pierced Yan Qiusi's right chest, and nailed Yan Qiusi firmly in the chest.He landed on the boulder behind him, unable to move.

"Damn! What are you! How dare you insult my master! Look, I won't cut off the head of you, the devil today!"

A man in Tsing Yi came out from the crowd behind him, holding a blue sword, and angrily stepped forward, as if he was going to stab Yan Qiusi to death.

Lin Qingbai waved his sleeve, stroked the man behind him, and said sharply, "Don't move without my order."

"Master, I..."

Lin Qingbai ignored those people behind him, he stepped on the white snow all over the ground, and walked to Yan Qiusi's body step by step.

As expected, Yan Qiusi was born painless, just like the rumors said, even though his body was covered in flesh-and-bone wounds, he didn't show any expression.

I saw Yan Qiusi smiled and raised his hand to hold down the long needle, pulling out, pulling out, and pulling out the needle from his body little by little.

Every inch the long needle came out brought out his finely shattered flesh, and the blood seemed to flow into his sleeve along the palm, but he didn't even lift his eyes.

Until the needle was completely pulled out, Yan Qiusi slid down from the boulder and knelt on the ground with a plop.

Surrounded by snow flakes and blood mist.

He propped himself on the ground with one hand, coughed softly, his black hair was stained with blood, and fell loose on his shoulders.

The Demon Emperor, who was once aloof, now knelt half-kneeling in front of Lin Qingbai in embarrassment.

Lin Qingbai looked down at Yan Qiusi, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he first met him.

Three months ago, Lin Qingbai led his troops to the Demon Race to quell the chaos and regain the Demon Race, all in order to get rid of Yan Qiusi, the heinous devil.

Their first battle was on the border of the Mozu, on the beach of the Tunri River.

That day, when the wind was blowing, the river was surrounded by rolling waves, and the sound was like thunder.

Lin Qingbai led tens of thousands of immortal soldiers and stood outside the demon clan, beside the Tunri River.

Seeing the rumored mad emperor for the first time, Lin Qingbai didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

Looking at the terrifying monster, he could even picture the ugly and hideous appearance of the Demon Emperor in his mind.

At this moment, a huge sound of wind suddenly came from the sky.

Lin Qingbai looked up and saw a young man with high hair crown standing upright, wearing a light blue robe, sitting on a red roc bird, flying over the turbulent river, passing through thousands of black monsters and soldiers, towardsLin Qingbai flew over here.

It looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, with flying hair and tails, revealing his delicate and handsome cheeks.

In the end, they flew before the battle, and the roc stopped in mid-air, while the young man was dressed in curled clothes, with downcast eyes, looking at Lin Qingbai with a smile in his eyes.

Another thing Lin Qingbai remembers deeply is that the young man's eyes are extremely beautiful, clear and bright, and when he looks at people, he seems to contain endless kindness and innocence, like a handsome young man who is ignorant of the world.

At first Lin Qingbai thought that he was some innocent rich young master from some fairy world who came to watch the fun, and was about to order someone to drive him away.

However, when the young man stepped down from the roc, thousands of monsters bowed down and surrendered at his feet.

The roar was so loud that it was not enough to shake him in the slightest.

And now...

Yan Qiusi's face was covered with blood, and he could no longer see his original handsome face clearly, and the scars on his body were oozing blood everywhere.

With loose hair, blood and mud on his hands, he suddenly started laughing again: "Hahahaha, why..."

Lin Qingbai asked: "What?"

Yan Qiusi raised his head, looked at Lin Qingbai with dark eyes, and asked seriously: "Lin Qingbai, why do you have to kill me..."

Lin Qingbai said expressionlessly: "Because you have committed a lot of evil, you deserve death."

"I have done a lot of evil, and I deserve death..." Yan Qiusi raised his eyebrows and repeated this sentence in a low voice. He frowned, like a child who has encountered a difficult problem, trying to find the right answer.

He continued to ask Lin Qingbai: "You say that I have done a lot of evil and killed my family because I let monsters eat people?"

Lin Qingbai said: "Everything is innocent, people are not livestock, and should not be a meal in the mouth of your clan."

Yan Qiusi was silent for a while, then asked again: "So you came to kill me for the people of your fairy clan?"

"yes."

"So am I doing something wrong?"

"yes."

Hearing this, Yan Qiusi withdrew his eyes, looked at the vast snow field in front of him, and murmured: "I did it wrong... I did it wrong..."

Lin Qingbai looked at Yan Qiusi's youthful Qingzhi face, closed his eyes, and took a shallow breath.

Today, both sides suffer, and no one wants to see the ending.

Now that he has forced Yan Qiusi to Soul Devouring Ridge, he only needs to make up for one more blow, and the Demon Emperor Yan Qiusi will shatter his soul pill and his soul will fly away.

It's just that Yan Qiusi is still young after all.

Lin Qingbai has killed ferocious beasts, ghosts, villains, everything, but he has never killed such a young boy.

It's only 1,500 years old...

If he was born in the fairy clan, he should be practicing martial arts under the largest locust poplar tree in the fairy clan at this time, with his master preaching and scolding, his brothers laughing and fighting, and his parents caring and nagging.

At the beginning of the morning sun, the green shades are running, and the youth is beautiful.

It's definitely not like being forced to a dead end alone like now, with a broken body and bloody eyes.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingbai clenched his hands into fists in his sleeves, and said, "A mistake is a mistake, but if you are willing to mend your ways, I can spare your life."

Yan Qiusi paused on his shoulders, and asked with disbelief in his eyes: "Really?"

Lin Qingbai nodded.

"Even if... I am heinous?"

"You are still young, and it is not too late to correct your mistakes. If you are willing to open the barrier of Broken Soul Cliff, I will let you live."

After Lin Qingbai finished speaking, he looked behind Yan Qiusi.

Behind Yan Qiusi there is a cliff as deep as 10,000 zhang. This cliff is cut off by Soul Devouring Ridge, so it is called Broken Soul Cliff.

The cliff is about ten feet wide and bottomless, like the entrance to the endless hell. The two walls are covered with sharp ice, and no one can come out alive after entering.

However, under the cliff, half of the demons are hibernating.

The monsters in the demon world are divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The lower level monsters cannot speak, have no human consciousness, just like mortal animals, they only know how to eat meat and drink blood.

The mid-level and high-level monsters are completely different. They are either ancient monsters with high mana, or they can transform into human form, with both mana and wisdom.

Among these three-level monsters, only lower-level monsters do not need to hibernate, and both middle-level and high-level creatures must hibernate.

The hibernation lasts for three hundred years. During the hibernation period, it is not allowed to step half a step out of the Broken Soul Cliff, otherwise they will die quickly within five days.

This is why the immortals chose to attack the demons at this time.

If all the monsters of the Demon Clan were there, it would be absolutely impossible for the Immortal Clan to push Yan Qiusi to such a dilapidated situation within three months.

On the Broken Soul Cliff, there is a layer of enchantment to protect the monsters from hibernation.

This enchantment is indestructible and impenetrable, only the Demon Emperor can break it.

The monsters under Broken Soul Cliff are too powerful.

If you want to keep Yan Qiusi alive, you must cut off his back, order him to untie the barrier, and quench all the monsters under the Duanhun Cliff.

Monster, Demon Emperor.

Of the two, only one can be accommodated.

When Yan Qiusi heard that Lin Qingbai really wanted to let him go, he couldn't care less about anything else.

He took out a forest-green token from his lapel, and presented the token in front of Lin Qingbai: "Immortal Venerable, this token is an enchantment card, you just need to throw it off the cliff, and the enchantment will naturally be destroyed.I also hope that the Immortal Venerable can fulfill his promise after untying the enchantment, and let me live."

Lin Qingbai looked at the token in Yan Qiusi's hand, then at Yan Qiusi's flawless eyes, and raised his hand to get the token.

Unexpectedly, just as Lin Qingbai's fingertips touched the token, the token instantly disappeared into nothingness.

Yan Qiusi's face changed suddenly, and he jumped up. Before everyone could react, his speed was like the wind, and he grabbed Lin Qingbai's hand with one hand, and the other hand was tightly locked.Grabbing Lin Qingbai's neck, he turned around and flew into the air with Lin Qingbai.

"Master!"

"Immortal Venerable!"

This accident happened so suddenly that the people below shouted and yelled loudly.

Lin Qingbai and Yan Qiusi are hanging high in the air, they are very close, Yan Qiusi's face has long since lost his pitiful and weak look, he tilted his head and said with a smile: "But Immortal Venerable, now I amI didn't intend to let myself go, and I didn't plan to—let, let, you!"