Tell me all his emotions when he first came to himself, and when he finally died.

Feng Yu sealed Su Yan's body in a huge ice cellar.

gave her an elixir that could make the corpse immortal.

He held her, day by day, day by day.

Sick, crazy, crazy.

Su Yan floated in mid-air, accompanying him, listening to what he said, and watching his desperate madness.

The expression on her face didn't fluctuate, but sometimes, her hand was gently clenched, and then released, and loosened and clenched.

This companionship is a hundred years.

In the fifth year.

There are rumors in the world of cultivating immortals that 'there is a magic pill, which gathers the souls of thousands of people to refine, and uses the blood of thousands of people as a guide, which can have the effect of bringing the dead back to life. ”

And this word reached Feng Yu's ears.

Since then, the entire immortal cultivation world has ushered in a hundred years called the Dark Calamity.

The souls of these 10,000 people have requirements, and they must be cultivated above the Jindan stage.

What is the scene of purgatory on earth?

What is the scene of experiencing unprecedented joy and then hellish tribulation?

In the tenth year, a kind of exercise appeared in the immortal cultivation world.

It can quickly improve its cultivation, and it can allow immortal cultivators who are just getting started to enter the Jindan stage within three years.

And there are no side effects of this exercise.

From the first person who tried it and found that there were really no side effects, to the second, third, and fourth.

Since there is a shortcut, who wants to cultivate for decades?

Soon, the entire immortal cultivation world seemed to have fallen into a state of frenzy.

This state lasts for five years.

In the fifteenth year, the disaster of the Immortal Cultivation Realm came.

Those who practiced this kind of exercise died one by one.

The way of death is almost the same, all of them are Jin Dan dug up and died.

This kind of thing makes people panic.

However, the number of cultivators continued to increase.

Ten years passed, and another decade passed, and another decade passed.

When it was the sixtieth year, tens of thousands of gold pills were finally collected by Feng Yu.

At this time, Feng Yu has long lost his noble and cold appearance like a fairy.

He had lost his white garment.

Dressed in black, it's obviously still the same face.

is obviously still that person, but sixty years later, Feng Yu is cruel and ruthless, even if he laughs, it always makes people's legs and stomachs tremble, and he doesn't dare to take a step closer.

At this time, the Demon Sect had already fallen into his hands.

With an absolutely arrogant attitude, expand indefinitely.

Demon cultivation, Qing cultivation, no matter what kind of exercises you cultivate, as long as you are not a person in the demon sect, kill.

That kind of heart-shaking slaughter, within ten meters of where Feng Yu was standing, no one dared to take a step closer.

His master once said that if he fell into a demon one day, it would be a disaster in the immortal cultivation world.

Now that I see, his master was really right.

He is a disaster, and wherever he goes, there is a river of blood.

When, when it comes to the hundredth year.

Ten thousand golden pills, thousands of people's hearts, have been gathered.

He used the efforts of thousands of people to make medicine, and used ten thousand golden pills to refine.

It's crazy.

The day of the alchemy.

It actually caused a catastrophe.

After all, such a murderous existence that violates the way of heaven is absolutely intolerable.

He didn't care about it, and fought against the catastrophe with his body.

For Feng Yu, it doesn't matter if you die or live.

Su Yan is dead, so in this world, he has nothing to be nostalgic for.

Su Yan, who was in the shape of a soul, followed Feng Yu and witnessed his madness, killing, and crazy actions step by step.