Chapter 108: Crazy about my junior brother insisting that I like him (108)
Chapter 108: Crazy about my junior brother insisting that I like him (108)
In the illusion, the two looked at each other.
Yun Tianming's lifespan is rapidly decreasing, and Fu Hongling also feels his own vitality is constantly slipping away.
Both of them will die today.
The environment created by Yun Tianming was a vast expanse of white snow. He wore a white robe today, and the only color was his waterfall-like black hair.
Fu Hongling didn't like it. She always loved beauty. She waved her hand and changed the illusion into a landscape of mountains and rivers. "You old-fashioned man, you're going to die, and yet you don't let yourself be happy."
Fu Hongling took a step towards Yun Tianming, and her clothes were cut by Yun Tianming's sword moves, and even her skin was scratched. She suddenly remembered that when she first met Yun Tianming, she called him Little Taoist, and later, when they got familiar with each other, she liked to call him Little Old-fashioned.
Now that more than a hundred years have passed, she can only call him old-fashioned.
Yun Tianming frowned, as if he was thinking about something serious.
Fu Hongling knew that he was always quiet in front of her, and she didn't know how to read people's minds, so she had to keep testing him.
"Now that we are alone, I'm asking you again, old fashioned man, have you ever loved me?"
Fu Hongling took another step towards Yun Tianming. The wounds on her body became more serious and even continued to bleed.
Yun Tianming remained indifferent.
"If you don't like me, why does Jiang'er from Xianle Sect look so much like me? You've heard my piano and my little tunes. You also liked me in the illusion. After bickering with me, you would secretly look to see if I was really angry. When you picked fruits, you would give me the sweetest ones. You said that cultivating immortals should be as carefree and unrestrained as me."
Fu Hongling felt his body becoming heavier and wrinkles began to appear on his skin. Monks are not immortals, they will also grow old and die. The two of them were in the illusion, and as time passed, they would soon become old.
She was worried that if she didn't say some words now, she would never be able to say them again, so she took another step towards Yun Tianming, "Under the waterfall, you clearly didn't push me away when I kissed you. If you were really heartless to me, why did you let me go time and time again?"
“Witch!” Yun Tianming interrupted in a harsh voice, “I have already told you that good and evil cannot coexist between you and me. You have always disturbed my mind and humiliated my disciples. You have brought this situation upon yourself!”
Fu Hongling laughed loudly three times, "I have brought this upon myself. What about you? You are here to share life and death with me. Is this the gentlemanly behavior of you righteous cultivators? Yun Tianming! Look at what you look like now."
There was no snow at all.
But Yun Tianming's hair is now full of white.
His face was covered with wrinkles, like an octogenarian. His arms kept shaking and he couldn't even swing his sword.
With a crisp clang, Yun Tianming's sword fell to the ground.
He crossed his legs and sat down slowly.
Fu Hongling struggled to take a few more steps towards Yun Tianming, but finally collapsed due to exhaustion.
The illusion changed from mountains and forests to snowy plains again.
There was only ten feet between the two of them.
Fu Hongling used both hands and crawled towards Yun Tianming.
Yun Tianming sighed, "You are right. I have brought this upon myself."
Fu Hongling kept moving, gritting her teeth and crawling forward, repeating like a madman, "Say you loved me! Say you loved me! Say it!"
Fu Hongling fell.
When she was only an inch away from Yun Tianming.
Yun Tianming wanted to touch Fu Hongling's hair with his hand, but finally retracted it, and his frown finally relaxed.
"Little witch..."
He stopped talking halfway through his sentence.
The unspoken words drifted away in the air with the wind.
Yun Tianming died with his palms facing upwards, in the posture of the first step of meditation that he learned when he joined Liuyun Sect, at the oldest moment of his life.
Everyone's ears rang with a southern tune, "When I left, the willow trees were swaying. Now I come back, it's raining and snowing."
In a trance, Ni Fang seemed to see a young girl in green, with complicated and beautiful braids, chasing after a young man with a sword on his back, barefoot, blowing leaves in her mouth, vaguely reciting the song "Picking Mulberries".
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The two great men fell one after another. Although the Four Symbols Tiger Killing Formation had lost its core, spiritual energy and demonic energy continued to leak out from the two men, and their light became brighter and brighter.
Yunxu Zhenren shouted "Brother" with tears rolling down his cheeks. The ghosts and demons kept harassing him, tearing many wounds from his body.
The demon generals were leaderless and were fighting each other to their lives.
Elder Tan Lang suddenly felt that it was difficult to hold on. His body was not as agile as when he was young. He was not careful for a moment and his arm was almost cut off by the demon general. Fortunately, Guan Liang arrived in time and killed the demon general behind him.
"Why don't you go protect your fellow apprentice?"
"It's safer for him to stay with Ni Fang than with me. Now, you, the great elder of the Jinge Sect, need me, the chief disciple, even more."
"You're still so talkative during a fight."
Yan Lan and Chen Xiang, as medical practitioners, kept shuttling back and forth on the battlefield, pulling the injured upright disciples to a safe area for treatment.
After regulating their breathing, Luo Haisheng, Ni Fang and Lin Yi returned to the battlefield.
The spiritual energy left after Yun Tianming's death actually opened up a new world in the Demon Realm, and continued to nourish this group of righteous monks like a spiritual spring.
Other demon cultivators and monster cultivators in the Demon Realm were attracted by the powerful demonic energy leaking out, and they all rushed over, wanting to absorb this pure demonic energy.
Ding Zhenghua was mixed in with the demon generals, and when the Four Symbols Tiger Killing Formation was opened, he wanted to escape. However, the pure demonic energy after Fu Hongling's death actually made his long-lost small realm loosen a little. Although he was injured, he still wanted to stay and see if he could get some benefits.
Seeing that Yunxu, Yunyuan and other masters were unable to hold on, Ni Fang looked at Lin Yi and Luo Haisheng and said, "We will take over from the elders and restart the Four Symbols Subduing Tiger Formation."
Restarting the formation can not only trap the demon generals in the Demon Palace and the demon cultivators and monster cultivators who have already entered, but also isolate the Demon Palace from the Demon Realm, making it convenient to leave through the teleportation formation later.
The three of them had a very good understanding of each other, so they immediately dispersed. Lin Yi and Ni Fang went to the south and the north, respectively, in two separate directions.
Ni Fang patted Yunxu Zhenren's shoulder and said, "Old man, go and rest in the back. It's our turn now."
Luo Haisheng replaced True Man Haoyue, Lin Yi replaced True Man Yunyuan, and Guan Liang replaced Elder Tanlang.
The four of them formed seals again and restarted the Four Symbols Subduing Tiger Formation.
But this time, no one risked their own life to enter the center of the formation.
As soon as the Four Symbols Subduing Tiger Formation was formed, the cultivation of the demon generals and others in the formation was immediately blocked a little, and their movements also slowed down. Yu Ningyan shouted loudly and rushed into the center of the fight.
Ni Fang finally saw Yu Ningyan's sword intent again.
One sword freezes fourteen continents.
"Senior Sister Yu! Be careful of the Thousand-Faced Ghost Hand!" Ni Fang warned loudly. She had been keeping an eye on Ding Zhenghua's actions. No matter what he looked like, she would be able to recognize him because she remembered that he had a pair of extremely good-looking hands.
Yu Ningyan turned around and slashed the rebellious guiding banner with her backhand. Twelve swords formed a sword formation behind her.
Ding Zhenghua failed to strike back and wanted to make a second move immediately, but a long whip suddenly whizzed towards him, and Chen Jingjing and Yunxu Zhenren blocked his retreat.
Elder Tan Lang came closer, shaking his abacus, and said with a smile, "This formation is really worth it to be able to trap the two demon lords."
Ding Zhenghua gnashed his teeth and said, "Even if the Four Symbols Subduing Tiger Formation has blocked some of my cultivation, you guys can't stop me."
"Then give it a try."
Yu Ningyan pointed two fingers forward, and twelve small swords flew out into the air!
A fierce fight.
The Four-Elephants Subduing Tiger Formation was originally an ancient trap formation. Unless the four points of the formation could be broken, there was no possibility of breaking the formation. Ding Zhenghua's guide banner had just been used hard, and for a moment he was actually at a disadvantage.
There were wounds of varying sizes all over his body.
Whoever prevents him from leaving will be killed! Ding Zhenghua stared at Ni Fang with a sinister look.
Ding Zhenghua transformed the guiding banner into a snow-white sword, broke through the encirclement of the crowd, and rushed straight towards Ni Fang. For a moment, even if everyone worked together, they were unable to stop him.
Someone shouted, "Oh no! He's going to expose himself!"
【warn! 】
[The host's life safety is detected to be threatened, please be alert! 】
Ni Fang watched as Ding Zhenghua's figure grew larger and larger in front of her. She couldn't leave the center of the formation under her feet. The only thing she could do was...
The hot blood suddenly splashed on Ni Fang's face. Her eyes widened and she seemed to have not reacted yet.
Ni Fang staggered two steps and reached out to catch Lin Yi who fell from the sky.
The bell kept swinging around my waist.
Twin bells, within a hundred miles, the end of the world is just around the corner.
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One of the core points of the formation was destroyed. Ding Zhenghua succeeded in his attack and immediately escaped underground.
Ni Fang knelt on the ground, holding Lin Yi in her arms. She didn't quite understand why Lin Yi wanted to teleport here. She wiped the blood off Lin Yi's face, and kept sending spiritual energy to his back with her palm.
But Lin Yi's body was like a hole, and air continued to leak out. The spiritual energy only traveled around his body once before disappearing.
"Yanlan! Yanlan!" Nifang shouted loudly.
But the battlefield was so big that Yan Lan couldn't hear Ni Fang's shouts.
Ni Fang had no choice but to feed Lin Yi the pill herself. His throat was full of blood and he couldn't swallow the pill, so she crushed the pill into powder and fed it to him using her spiritual power, muttering to herself, as if asking him, or asking herself.
"Have you forgotten? I have the indestructible Vajra you gave me."
Lin Yi pointed to his chest, then to his head, "It's faster."
His heart moves faster than his thoughts.
Love is a great emotion that makes people make choices beyond rationality.
The moment he saw Ding Zhenghua rushing towards Ni Fang, Lin Yi rang the twin bells without hesitation.
Even though his dantian was pierced by Ding Zhenghua's sword, the only thought in his mind was: It's stopped, that's great.
Ni Fang poured out his own spiritual power, forming a small barrier of his own, and gently wrapped Lin Yi with his spiritual power, thus stopping the hole in Lin Yi's body.
"You won't die." Ni Fang said.
Lin Yi laughed softly, "I thought you would say something else to me."
Ni Fang's hands kept shaking, and some of the powder on her hands inevitably spilled onto Lin Yi's clothes outside the wound. "What do you want to hear?"
"Will you tell me everything I want to hear?" Blood continued to flow out of Lin Yi's mouth, but his eyes were shining.
Ni Fang couldn't stand such a look, she nodded, "I will answer."
"Then just say the simplest thing, you like me."
Lin Yi leaned his head closer to Ni Fang's arms, his voice ending in a bit of coquettishness. Although his dantian was shattered, he seemed to be alive again, saying things that only a child would say.
"I like you." Ni Fang repeated without thinking.
Lin Yi was smiling, but tears came to his eyes. He suddenly felt very tired. All the bones in his body ached and his heart was sinking.
He clearly felt that the demon seed was still there.
He is such a bad guy. He actually made Ni Fang lie.
……
After the battle between good and evil, Yun Tianming and Fu Hongling died, and the Thousand-Faced Ghost Hand escaped with serious injuries and his whereabouts are unknown.
Countless people were injured and countless people died.
True Man Yunxu temporarily took over the position of the head of Liuyun Sect, while Luo Haisheng went into seclusion to advance to the middle stage of Golden Core.
The world of immortal cultivation gradually changed from a situation where Liuyun Sect was the only one in power to a situation where Liuyun Sect, Zixiao Sword Pavilion, and Jinge Sect were in a three-way competition. The other small sects also obtained some immortal cultivation resources.
While cleaning up the battlefield, someone suddenly remembered Lin Yi and asked him what happened later.
The man couldn't really remember Lin Yi's whereabouts, and just said vaguely, "Maybe he died."
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