Chapter 65: Cocoon Soul Fourth

Chapter 65: Cocoon Soul Fourth

Wan Chengxiu.

It's been a long time since no one called that name.

This name seemed so unfamiliar to Wan Chengxiu himself.

Yan Chun guessed based on a series of things she knew before, and she even called it out, thinking it was absurd.

The demon **** who is so powerful now is actually the prince of the evil star who was once rejected by the people in the neighboring country?

But his special hairstyle really resembled the doll on the head of the doll held by Huai Yubai. And Qin Miaoyan asked him to repair the prince, the eldest prince, plus the demon gods slaughtered the Huang Huang family and nobles of the Wancheng family, he was too much like the "Shaoxing prince" that the common people said that they would burn every year during the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Seeing that the demon **** stopped, Yan Chun didn't care about what to think, so he hurried to Yin Yuchen's side, picked him up, and put him in his arms.

Yin Yuchen also hugged Yanchun, and if no one rubbed each other's faces when they "escaped from death", they wished they could merge into each other's bodies, so that even if they died, they could at least die in one place.

Wan Chengxiu looked at Yan Chun and Yin Yuchen, and he didn't do anything anymore. He still needed these children from various sects to send him a message.

He simply walked in front of You Heng, who was quietly crawling towards the door, and directly blocked You Heng's path.

He crouched down and grabbed You Heng's hair, forcing the muddy You Heng to raise his head.

You Heng didn't dare to look at Wan Tixiu at all, tears streaming down his face, and he even lost control.

Wan Zhaixiu said to You Heng in a tone of greeting to an old friend: "What are you running? Your body is already fading, don't you want to be reborn again? Don't you still want to be reborn? You Qianlu, for so many years, you hid in the human skin of your own descendants, and you hid it well, making it hard for me to find it."

Wan Chengxiu said, took out the lotus of rebirth, put it in front of You Qianlu, and said, "Look, the lotus of rebirth has already budded, you don't hesitate to kill thousands of cultivators in the Qi family, and there are hundreds of people in the You family. For such a chance to be reborn, the rebirth lotus can produce a body that no longer needs to be reborn, isn't it?"

"I can give it to you, regardless of your betrayal of me, or even let you die, as long as you tell Yuqing's whereabouts."

You Heng, or in other words, You Qianlu, who took away You Heng's body, glanced at the rebirth lotus raised in front of him, but there was no greed in his eyes anymore, it was all fear.

He put himself into a posture of throwing himself to the ground, and banged his head at Wan Chengxiu.

"Eldest prince, I'm the one who's sorry for you, it's me who's sorry for you, but I don't know... I don't know, I really... don't know..."

"I don't know... Ah!" You Qianlu suddenly let out a scream, and one arm was ripped off by Wan Chengxiu.

The blood was pouring out, and You Qianlu howled like a live pig waiting to be slaughtered.

On the other hand, Wan Chengxiu's face was splashed with blood, but it was absorbed by his flesh and blood. He didn't even change his expression or tone, and said, "Don't worry, think about it."

"As long as you figure out Yuqing's whereabouts, I will let go of the past, and you will be punished, how about it?"

You Qianlu cried and shook his head frantically: "I don't know... the first prince... Back then, the national teacher said that the twins were unknown, and they had to be killed and suppressed. After you died, Princess Qingyu was killed. The cultivators took away…”

"Where did they take it?" Wan Chengxiu's eyes turned an ominous blood red, but his voice was still very soft, and he even asked more and more softly: "Where did they take Qingyu? Or... Where is the suppression? !"

"I really don't know ah ah ah-"

You Qianlu was trampled on again and his leg was ripped off.

The scene was very bloody, and Yan Chun and the disciples of various sects were powerless to stop it. Besides, listening to the meaning of the devil, You Heng was an evil cultivator who seized his house, and he also had a relationship with Wan Chengxiu.

You Qianlu was constantly being asked about Princess Qingyu's whereabouts, but he really couldn't tell, he really didn't know, and in the end his limbs were ripped off alive, and he was ripped into a human body, soaking in his own blood and squirming.

In the end, he was trampled into a puddle of rotten meat by the demon **** Wan Chengxiu.

Wan Chengxiu didn't ask what he wanted to know, and the anger on his face was hard to hide.

With red eyes, he looked at the disciples of the various sects who were now lying in the hall like ants, and said: "Everyone, the deity can save your life, but I will trouble you to return to your respective sects with a message."

"Tell them that five hundred and forty years ago, they joined forces to kill Wan Chengxiu, the prince of the neighboring country to the west, and hope they will inform the whereabouts of their sister Wan Chengqingyu."

"Live to see people, die to see corpses." Wan Chengxiu looked at the crowd and said, "Five days is a limit. If you don't tell Wan Chengqingyu's whereabouts for five days, the deity will be slaughtered in the realm of cultivation."

"If you don't say it for ten days, the deity will slaughter another country's royal family."

"Within one month, if the four old dogs cannot hand over the deity's younger sister, then first the Beisong Tianyuan Sword, then the Tiandicheng Buddhist Sect, then the Wujiangu Loose Cultivator, and finally the Hengjue Sect, the deity will be slaughtered one by one, Kill the world of self-cultivation, and then destroy the four mortal kingdoms."

Wan Zhaixiu's voice was slow, but his words were so eloquent that people couldn't help but believe that he must follow the law.

"When the vitality of the world is weakened and the demons are rampant, the deity will personally reverse the sea of ​​​​Pluto, and find the person that the deity is looking for at all costs."

"At that time, the lives will be ruined. This account must be counted on the heads of the four sects. You are burdened by karma, and all the monks in the sect will not even think of finding any chance to return to heaven when they die."

These words are like the most vicious curse in the world. The disciples in the field heard it, but no one dared to refute it.

They have all heard the meaning of being stupid, the demon **** Wan Chengxiu, and the events of more than 500 years ago, all the sect masters also participated... How is this possible?

Cultivators cannot harm mortals, otherwise, even if it is indirect, they will be burdened by the consequences of karma, and they will not be able to break free for the rest of their lives, and their cultivation will never be complete, not to mention the reunion of spirits.

And listening to Wan Chengxiu's meaning, the four sect masters worked together to hide his sister?

Although the cultivators present were leaders in various sects, the oldest was only over a hundred years old, and they had no idea what happened more than 540 years ago.

The Demon God didn't explain too much. After he finished speaking, he walked to Yan Chun's side.

Yanchun's face was full of vigilance and determination. No matter how Wan Zhaixiu's temperament was like a god, he had also seen his cruel and vicious Yanchun.

If he still wants to kill Yin Yuchen, Yan Chun will really fight him to the death.

It's just that the demon **** just looked down at Yan Chun and said, "The cultivator who colluded with the demons in the realm of self-cultivation has always had a miserable end."

"As soon as today is over, your reputation as Fairy Annihilation will be demonized by the entire comprehension world. If you kill this demon with your own hands now, you can still get the title of righteous extermination, relying on your daughter of Heng Jue Shuangzun. The status may be accepted again by the cultivation world."

Yan Chun shook his lips and hugged Yin Yuchen tightly. He was already unconscious. If it wasn't for the Demon Gathering Token he was wearing, some of the remaining demonic energy would have been sucked back into the Demon Domain Tiankeng.

He was lying in Yan Chun's arms, sweating profusely as if fished out of water, and his always bright red lips were full of blue and white death, Yan Chun knew that this was the reason why his demonic energy had been drawn too much.

Whether it is a fairy, a demon, or a ghost, the appearance before death is the same ugly.

Yanchun's nose moved, almost crying.

She hugged Yin Yuchen, her eyes were stubborn and fierce, and under Wan Zhaixiu's oppressive gaze, she was like a little beast that was cornered and had its hair and claws exposed, shaking her lips and saying, "Don't touch him!"

In the end, Wan Chengxiu did not move Yin Yuchen again, but threw a black demon gathering order in his arms towards Yanchun.

"No one robs you of him, but I really want to see how far you can stand for him when you are betrayed."

Wan Chengxiu finally glanced at the demon that Yanchun was tightly protecting in his arms, and then disappeared into the hall as a mass of demonic energy.

The moonlight fell down the broken ceiling, and the field was still silent. Yan Chun hugged Yin Yuchen tightly, feeling that he was getting weaker and weaker, and his whole body was shaking.

After a while, the surviving disciples of the various sects began to seek rescue from the sects. Some of them had been waiting for the opportunity to send messages during the melee before, and now they are asking where the people from the sects have gone.

Probably because Yan Chun was too hard, Yin Yuchen opened her eyes from her arms.

His eyes were dim red, like dried blood, and his long hair was tangled around his neck, making people feel so distressed that they couldn't speak.

"Sister..." Yin Yuchen raised her hand and touched Yanchun's face, her slender fingers gently brushing away from Yanchun's temples.

"I'm fine." Yin Yuchen looked like he was about to cry, but he couldn't cry.

He had no strength at all, and even his head hung down weakly, but his heart was cut like a knife, and he saw Yanchun kneeling to the devil for him.

His white crane, who would not bow his head in the face of death many times, was willing to kneel to a demon for him.

Yin Yuchen's eyes couldn't cry, but his heart was crying.

He was thinking at this moment that he might be a real Lone Star, someone destined to bring bad luck to those around him.

He heard everything the devil said, and he was right. In the end, he still harmed the person he loved the most, and with him, a devil cultivator, Yanchun could no longer be recognized by the righteous way.

"Sister." Yin Yuchen wanted to say, "you kill me."

But before he could speak, Yan Chun seemed to know what he wanted to say.

Yan Chun lowered his head, tears happened to fall into Yin Yuchen's eyes, and rolled down the corners of his eyes, making Yin Yuchen feel the heat in his eyes and the taste of tears.

Yan Chun said to him, "Don't make me hate you."

Yin Yuchen closed his eyes and did not dare to say anything.

Just a moment later, he opened his eyes, raised his hand ruthlessly, hooked Yan Chun's head, and kissed Yan Chun in front of so many people regardless.

Yan Chun did not hide or avoid, and quickly responded with a smile on his face, although there were tears on his face.

One fairy and one demon, no need to sneak around anymore.

No matter what his path is, there is no hope for him.

No matter what kind of immortals and demons are different from him, he has been tolerated by the world since then.

They just live with each other.