Ye Mo felt extremely sad in his heart, wanted to look up to the sky and howl, and wanted to cry again, but in the end he held back. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" operated independently, and a strange feeling of coldness and soul surged into his heart, making Ye Mo fiercely excited, and suddenly came back to his senses, secretly shocked.

In the blink of an eye, all the monks had sadness on their faces, as if they had despaired of cultivation.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano became fierce again, sonorously ringing, like a flood bell and a big Lu shaking the heart, and like a war drum beating violently.

Ye Mo did not hesitate, stopped running "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", and immersed himself in the sound of the piano.

Vaguely, Ye Mo somewhat understood, this "Immortal Demon Tribulation" is divided into two que, the upper que is pessimistic, the lower que is excited, and the heart of cultivating immortals is rekindled.

As the sound of the piano continues to increase, sometimes it is like thunder rolling and shaking, sometimes it is like a monster roaring, and sometimes it is like a god and a ghost crying, symbolizing all kinds of difficulties and obstacles on the way to cultivating immortals, and the monks have never given up.

Even if the immortal path is difficult and dangerous, how can the monks of my generation be afraid? Even if the heavenly calamity is cruel, the monks of our generation are still peerless and strong, and what about the immortal world that has been banned for 100,000 years, the monks of my generation have never despaired, the immortal cultivation world has not been broken, the inheritance has not been broken, and the shackles that cannot be broken by the predecessors will be broken by the monks of my generation.

Immortal cultivator, these three words have represented from the beginning, which is to blast open the limits of living beings, break the shackles of laws, and be fearless and move forward with a rock heart.

The hearts of the monks were agitated, and many of them were shaken, and their mana and vitality were rolling like a tide, surging, with 100,000 pores wide open, and every inch of flesh and blood was cheering, and even more, they broke through the realm on the spot, and hurriedly sat down to stabilize the realm, making others envious and jealous.

After the song was played, Ji Shengxiang did not come down directly as usual, but played a song again.

This song is sad and desolate, gloomy and sad, but also full of affection, as if a female cultivator is whispering hoarsely, which makes people feel complicated and difficult to understand.

"What's this song?"

Ye Mo was puzzled, his feelings were not as deep as those of the female monk, but he could feel it, as if he was feeling sorry for Xiahou Siyu.

""Red Face". ”

It was Huang Fuyan who answered him this time.

After the second song, everyone ate and drank again, pushing cups and changing lamps, which was very lively.

Xiahou Jun, Yutai Bupo, and Ji Lingshan didn't want to deal with Ye Mo, but because this was the main city of Daoyan, it was not good not to give Ye Mo face as the master, so he let go and drank after a while.

Among the many monks, some of them drank for the sake of drinking, joining in the fun, and some were reminded of some memories by the second song, and they were in a very bad mood, and they poured cup by cup, bowl by bowl.

Xiahou Jun, Tangtai Bupo, Ji Lingshan, Mo Ling and others just wanted to get themselves drunk, Ji Lingshan's Taoist companion Xiao Tong watched his wife drink so badly, and had the heart to persuade him, but he was pushed away by Ji Lingshan, and he raised the altar with tears and poured it directly, seeing Xiao Tong smile bitterly.

Ye Mo also smacked his tongue when he saw this, and sighed in his heart.

Turning his head, seeing that Huang Fu Yan was a little distracted, Ye Mo stretched out his hand, gently covered his jade hand, and smiled at her, Huang Fu Yan looked at Ye Mo for a long time, and then smiled.

At this moment, Ye Mo suddenly heard a voice and said, "Backyard." ”

Ye Mo groaned for a while, snatched the wine glass in Ye Xueyue's hand quickly, and saw her little blushing and extremely cute appearance, he couldn't help but gently knock her little head, handed it to Huangfu Yan, and then left, walking towards the back of the reception hall.

When I came to the backyard, I saw Xiahou Yin carrying his hands on his back, quietly looking at the strange flowers that were competing for beauty, without the slightest strong breath and spiritual pressure, at this moment, he was not the powerful sect leader of the Corpse Demon Sect, nor the world-famous Xiahou Yin, let alone the reincarnation of Eryu, just a father who lost his daughter, that's all.

"Senior Xiahou. ”

Ye Mo stepped forward and saluted.

Xiahou Yin ignored it, and was silent for a long time before saying in a hoarse voice: "When Siyu was young, she liked to stick to me very much, I liked to stand and look at and meditate like this, she also meditated like a little adult, and over time, it became a little more majestic, which Jun'er deeply understood." ”

seems to recall the past time, Xiahou Yin's eyes reveal a bit of memory and spoiling.

With a sigh, Xiahou Yin raised his hand and took out a jade slip, his finger lightly tapped on it, and the jade slip suddenly cast a light and shadow, and in the open space in front of the two, a jasper-like villain chuckled, and the white neon coat set off it like a fairy.

"Daddy, does Yu'er look like a fairy?"

The little girl asked in a coquettish voice.

"Siyu?"

Ye Mo was shocked, and then a deep guilt welled up in his eyes.

Swish!

The light and shadow changed again, and the delicate and cute little girl had already changed her dress, dressed in bright purple, surrounded by demonic energy and corpse energy, and the two corpse teeth between her lips were not revealed, adding a bit of evil.

Obviously, this is a girlhood dressed as a witch.

Next, Xiahou Siyu's light and shadow are constantly changing, but most of them are dressed as fairies, very few are dressed as witches, and her last dress is exactly what Ji Shengxiang just dressed up, the magic dress covers the body, the light yarn is like a corpse, the long-sleeved dance is empty, and the temperament is ethereal and dusty.

"Si Yu greets his father, and wishes his father's magic path to be smooth and ascend to the fairy world as soon as possible. ”

Si Yu in the light and shadow greeted Xiahou Yin in a regular manner, his appearance was majestic and holy, but the next moment, he stuck out his tongue and winked at Xiahou Yin playfully.

"Yu'er, don't worry, Dad doesn't know if Cheng Xian can resurrect you, but Dad will definitely become an immortal, Cheng Xian can't resurrect you, Dad will become the supreme among immortals, the supreme among immortals is not enough, Dad will break the cultivation extreme, no matter what, Dad will let you be resurrected. ”

Xiahou Yin's voice was hoarse, faintly choked, and he sighed abruptly, and left slowly, his back seemed to be a lot stiffer.

In the cold wind, Ye Mo was motionless, his eyes were a little distracted, and he didn't know how long it took before he came back to his senses, turned around suddenly, and found that Huangfu Yan was looking at him upright, his eyes were quite complicated.

"You're attracted to her?"

Huangfu Yan looked directly into Ye Mo's eyes.

Ye Mo couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, wanting to lie, but he didn't want to lie, he hesitated for a long time before he said: "Yes, but heartbeat doesn't mean that you have any thoughts about her, let alone love her, just guilt and pity." ”

Just listening to this answer, Huang Fuyan knew that Ye Mo was still the original Ye Mo, and she did not deceive her, such an infatuated woman, if she was a man, she was not sure that she would be tempted.

Taking a deep breath, Huangfu Yan's head was buried in Ye Mo's chest, and he said faintly: "Ye Mo, if one day I also fall, will you be like Si Yu?"

"No, it won't. ”

The answer was so crisp and neat, it made Huangfu Yanfang's heart tremble fiercely, like a needle prick.

However, the next moment, Ye Mo continued: "Siyu she can't pass her own level, I won't, because in my heart, only eternal companionship is the most unforgettable love." ”

"If you fall, I will continue to cultivate, and the world that is about to be shattered will not be able to stop me from ascending, one day, when I come to the end, I will search all over the heavens, overlook hundreds of millions of years, find you, and let you continue to walk with me. ”

"I've let you sneak away for the second time, in this life, I will never let you slip away for the third time, our fates have long been connected and cannot be separated, you accept your fate. ”

Huang Fu Yan's incomparably soft delicate body trembled fiercely, becoming more and more weak, her beautiful eyes were already confused, and she was leaning on Ye Mo's arms.

Suddenly, Huang Fu Yan gushed out of nowhere, a pair of stalks wrapped around Ye Mo's neck, and the two red lips were fiercely imprinted, and the fiery breath sprayed between Ye Mo's mouth and nose, causing Ye Mo's body to be hot.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Mo felt that the time was almost up, and he was about to pick up the beautiful woman, but at this moment, Huang Fu Yan suddenly pushed himself away, and he looked at Huang Fu Yan suspiciously.

"Don't you have a miniature world, if you want to save Xiahou Siyu, it should be easy, why didn't you save her?"

Huang Fuyan's face was full of doubts.

"Even if there is a miniature world, it will only happen at the right time. ”

Ye Mo smiled bitterly, rubbed his face and said, "In that case, with the miniature world, our trouble will be too big, but it is also worth it for Siyu, after all, I owe her." ”

"However, at that time, I thought a lot, and I needed to make sure that nothing went wrong, so I needed a moment to let her leave first, but unfortunately, there was no tacit understanding between her and me, and she took my words as a comfort and did not believe my words. ”

"I thought a lot and worried a lot, so I didn't expect her to do that, and when I tried to stop it, it was too late. ”

Huang Fuyan nodded slightly when she heard this, as smart as her, and quickly understood Ye Mo's concerns.

Even if you want to use it, you need to ensure safety, and the miniature world can only be opened, and it can't be like a pocket, taking everyone around at once, they don't believe it, and they can't cooperate at all.

And if you get everyone to the miniature world, God knows if those Venerables will resume their cultivation, if they resume their cultivation, the miniature world will definitely be turned upside down, Ye Mo is not so stupid, and he pins his hope on the slim probability, therefore, Ye Mo's hesitation is inevitable.

The most important thing is Si Yu's distrust, otherwise Ye Mo will be much easier, which is also a gap between the two that cannot be replaced by acting.

"What if I get into that situation?"

Huang Fuyan couldn't help asking.

"It's because of you that I can't let go. ”

Ye Mo shook his head with a wry smile and sighed lightly, this was his true words.

In this way, which woman doesn't like to hear it, Huang Fuyan suddenly laughed brightly.

......

After the Immortal Demon Festival, Ye Mo returned to the days of penance, in addition to dealing with the affairs of the fairy city and accompanying Huangfu Yan and Ye Xueyue every day, it was a penance to bury his head.

After the lesson of the last unstable realm, Ye Mo did not rashly improve his cultivation to the realm, he was still laying a solid foundation, and what he practiced every day was the integrated exercises, and at the same time, he worked hard to refine the lotus, so that the nine magic swords and the lotus seat could be run-in.

On this day, Ye Mo took out the gains in the Blood God Palace, and he gained a lot, but most of them were the collections of various Venerables, Demon Saints, and Ghost Saints, and there were not many gains he really got in the Blood God Palace, only a twelfth-order Blood Yuan Shield and an "Immortal Battle Body Dao Technique".

Ye Mo had already finished reading the "Immortal Battle Body Great Dao Exercise", which made him break out in a cold sweat, and after a burst of shock, he put the "Immortal Battle Body Great Dao Exercise" aside for the time being, and picked up the very ordinary-looking Blood Yuan Shield.

The characteristics of the Blood Yuan Shield are very simple, it is completely activated by the essence blood of the monk, the more essence blood, the stronger the power of the shield, and even the defense power of the thirteenth order, but after that, the Blood Yuan Shield will also be scrapped.

I once practiced "Devouring Yuan Da. Fa", and now Ye Mo, who is sitting in a huge immortal city, is naturally not difficult to find a little essence blood, and quickly "feeds" the blood yuan shield, and in an instant, the entire shield emits a faint red light, and the qi and blood are surging.

"It's not bad, the twelfth-order supernatural magic weapon is really extraordinary, but I don't know how the defense power is, when the essence and blood are sufficient, it can even have the thirteenth-order defense power for a short time. ”

Ye Momo held the Blood Yuan Shield, and was very satisfied in his heart.

Suddenly, his gaze suddenly froze, his eyes narrowed and stared at a corner of the Blood Yuan Shield, through the faint red light of qi and blood, Ye Mo faintly saw a few words - Blood Demon Skill!

"Blood Demon Skill, Blood King's Inheritance?"

Ye Mo was shocked, and his eyes in disbelief stared at the unsightly shield in his hand, which ...... It actually hides the inheritance of the Blood King!