The two figures hidden in the mist were a beautiful woman in purple, holding a string of bone bells.
A short, rickety old man held a black flag flag.
These two people were the same cultivators who had previously chased Su Yi in endless time and space, and they came from the Seven Evils Heavenly Court.
Previously, the two of them were waiting outside this forbidden area of strange spirits, intending to wait and see.
But previously, as the sky in the Golden Spirit Secret Realm was damaged, the commotion caused was so great that the two of them noticed it immediately.
After a brief discussion, the two took the risk.
Then, he secretly saw Su Yi and others walking out of the Jinling secret world.
"Tsk, tsk, a sword cultivator at the Great Perfection level of the Divine Ascension Realm, and a beautiful woman at the Xiaoyao Realm level, actually got mixed up with that guy named Su."
The rickety old man sighed, "Sure enough, the older you get, the more timid you become. Old guys like us don't dare to take a step further, but those juniors went straight to Huanglong and broke through the lair of the evil spirit master!"
On the path of cultivation, no matter how long you live, you will only be distinguished by your level of cultivation.
Therefore, in the eyes of the rickety old man, an old swordsman like Luan Yunzhong is just a junior.
"Can you tell who the man in white is?"
The beautiful woman in purple clothes had beautiful eyes, "That appearance is really outstanding. Just looking at it from a distance makes people feel relaxed and happy, and their hearts are filled with excitement."
The rickety old man secretly cursed what a bitch!
He warned: "That guy's aura is very strange. He seems to be a Buddhist cultivator who meditates. His realm is blurred and covered with clouds and mountains. It's definitely not simple."
The beautiful woman in purple chuckled and said: "The more complicated it is, the more I like it. Stop talking nonsense. I'll take care of the man in white, and you can take care of the other three."
She raised the white bone bell in her hand and was about to take action.
Suddenly, a feminine voice sounded in her heart:
"You're so naughty!"
The beautiful woman in purple clothes stiffened and her face suddenly changed.
who!?
"Don't be afraid, beauty. Although I have been accused of being a murderous gangster, I also have a compassionate heart. As long as you don't move, everything will be easy."
That feminine voice sounded in the heart of the beautiful woman in purple again, "But if you just move, I will kill you."
The beautiful woman in purple clothes had goosebumps all over her body and her hair stood on end.
She subconsciously turned her head to look at the rickety old man beside her, only to see that the latter's face was bloodless, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he looked like he was overly frightened.
"This old good-for-nothing is too timid. He didn't know how he cultivated to the immeasurable realm. I just said a word and he was scared out of his wits."
That feminine voice laughed in the heart of the beautiful woman in purple, with great disdain, "The great road is boundless, but the courage is so narrow, how can you cultivate the road?"
"This old guy, Fuyao Heavenly Emperor, is really blind. Most of the disciples he accepts are nothing but wine and rice bags. They look good but are useless."
Such grumbling words made the beautiful woman in purple frightened to death, and she responded with her heartfelt voice: "How can I ask you, senior, who is this sacred person?"
"I'm just a little person with a false reputation. I'm not worth mentioning. I'm not worth mentioning."
The feminine voice was very humble, "By the way, aren't you curious about what I just said to scare that old bastard next to you out of fear?"
The beautiful woman in purple clothes was trembling and didn't know what to say.
The feminine voice said to herself: "I told him that I built a Beijing Tower on the White Bird Tower in the Eternal Heaven. When he dies, I will use his head as a material and place it on the Beijing Tower so that
Everyone in the world looks up and admires him."
Baique Tower!
Visit Beijing!
There was a bang in the head of the beautiful woman in purple, as if it was exploding, and she suddenly thought of a person——
Demon King Lian Luo!
The Lord of the White Bird Tower, a great demon in the destiny realm, a peerless gangster who kills many people on the river of destiny!
In the Eternal Heaven Realm, there are thirteen world-famous buildings.
Baique Tower is one of them. It is said that there is a Beijing view on the roof of Baique Tower, which is made of the heads of eternal figures. It is a thousand feet high!
Every night, the Beijing temple would emit soaring blood energy, dyeing the night sky red, and all kinds of painful screams would be heard, which was extremely tragic.
Even the most ferocious and evil power can’t help but be frightened and feel ashamed when seeing it!
And that Beijing Temple was built by Demon Lord Lian Luo himself.
In the long past, all the eternal figures who died under his hands had their heads cut off and taken away, becoming part of the White Bird Tower that shocked the world.
Later, Demon King Lian Luo seemed to feel that the killing was too heavy, and announced to the outside world that from now on he would only pick off the heads of the enemies above Jiwujie, so that they would be eligible to be placed on the White Que Tower's Beijing Tower and be remembered by future generations.
Pay homage.
At this time, how could the beautiful woman in purple not know who the owner of that feminine voice was?
No wonder the old guy next to me was so frightened that he must have guessed the identity of Demon Lord Lian Luo!
Even if it were the beautiful woman in purple herself, she would be so frightened that she would feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave.
Why...why was he targeted by that peerless gangster who killed people like crazy and liked to collect heads?
"Well, it's great that they are gone and safe and sound."
As the feminine voice sounded again, a figure about ten feet tall quietly appeared in front of the beautiful woman in purple.
He has thick bones, broad shoulders and narrow waist, a bald head, a rough and fierce face, and a strange and alluring "blood lotus" pattern imprinted on the center of his forehead.
Demon King Lianluo!
His delicate and gentle name, fierce and burly face, and enchanting temperament give him a unique and breathtaking power.
He stood there lazily, watching from a distance as the figures of Su Yi and his entourage drifted further and further away in the mist until they disappeared, and then he looked back.
Turn around.
The rickety old man and the beautiful woman in purple had become stiff all over, their heads drooped, and the terrifying pressure coming towards them gave them the illusion that they were on the verge of suffocation.
Demon Lord Lian Luo smiled, with snow-white teeth and stunning eyes, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. All heroes in the Eternal Heaven Realm know that being able to fight against me, Lian Luo, is the greatest blessing in life!"
His voice was feminine, completely inconsistent with his tall and burly figure, but the more it sounded, the more heart-stopping he was.
The beautiful woman in purple clothes had a pale face, and she stammered and begged: "Senior, we come from the Seven Evils Heavenly Court, can you..."
"Shh!"
Demon Lord Lian Luo raised a finger, "When I place your heads on the White Bird Tower, you can open your eyes and see if the Seven Evil Heavenly Court will send someone to kill me."
As he said that, he smiled and clapped his hands, "The time has come, you will enjoy the blessings from now on!"
The figure of the rickety old man retreated violently, and violently moved the black flag flag.
At the same time, the beautiful woman in purple shook the string of white bone bells.
The two seem to have a tacit understanding. If they don't take action, they will do their best!
Lian Luo laughed, her sleeves and robe shook.
boom!
A bloody lotus rose into the sky.
The void trembles, and time and space are sealed.
The figures of the rickety old man and the beautiful woman in purple were immediately imprisoned there, unable to move at all.
In their field of vision, Lian Luo strode forward, like an infinite and tall demon god, occupying their field of vision.
As he raised his hand, the bloody lotus picture suddenly shone brightly.
In an instant, the bodies of the two immeasurable realm powerful men from the Seven Evil Heavenly Court were wiped out, leaving only two heads.
With a wave of Lianluo's sleeves and robe, the two heads disappeared.
"There's another blood feud in the White Que Tower. If I don't have the protection of my master, that old Fuyao Emperor might have to kill me."
Lian Luo murmured for a while.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, pondered for a long time, and suddenly smiled and said to himself, "When you go back to meet your master, you must flatter him more. After all, it's easy to enjoy the shade under the big tree! With the master here, he can be regarded as a...
…egg?"
Quietly, Lian Luo's figure disappeared.
In the Eternal Heaven Realm, the Lord of Baique Tower, Demon Lord Lian Luo, is indeed a peerless bandit known to everyone.
He has two mantras that are popular all over the world.
First, it is a blessing to be able to fight against him.
Second, being able to have his head taken off by him is a blessing.
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The long river of destiny is mighty and ever-flowing.
At a glance, I don’t know how big it is, how deep it is, or how far it is!
A random wave is comparable to the surging of a vast galaxy.
In front of this long river full of mystery, even the eternal figures seem extremely small.
It's like the difference between gravel and the sea.
When Su Yi saw the river of destiny from a distance, he couldn't help but feel shocked.
In the past, he had only seen a corner of the river of destiny in the divine realm. It was far away, extremely vague and illusory.
But now, he has truly seen the long river of destiny!
The surging torrent of destiny lies there, and it is impossible to see its full picture clearly, neither its source nor its end point.
There is only one feeling: infinite!
Looking at the River of Destiny from a distance, the "era seedlings" that had turned into eternal roots in Su Yi's body were shaking, and his body's energy was feeling an indescribable boiling feeling.
Just like the dragon will return to the sea, the phoenix will soar in the nine heavens.
The river of destiny is also a holy place for people in the eternal realm to display their ambitions and explore the avenue!
There are many ferry crossings scattered along the long river of destiny.
Each ferry crossing is actually a time and space tunnel, leading to different places in the river of destiny.
At Qingfeng Ferry, there is a time and space tunnel leading to Qingfengzhou, the eternal heaven.
Qin Suqing and Luan Yunzhong led the way, followed by Su Yi and Pu Xuan.
As he continued to approach the river of destiny, Qin Suqing sacrificed the treasure of a green lotus leaf and shook it gently, turning it into an area of about ten feet. A brilliant green light rain fell from the edge of the lotus leaf, covering everyone in it.
"Without the protection of eternal treasures, just the aura emitted by the river of destiny can obliterate the body and soul, which is extremely terrifying."
Qin Suqing explained.
Along the way, she talked with Su Yi, and she became more and more convinced that the other person was a monk from the lower world, and had never truly entered the river of destiny in this life.
The so-called "lower realm" is the collective name for the places beyond the river of destiny by ascetics on the river of destiny.
It wasn't until he was about to get close to the river of destiny that Su Yi realized how vast and vast this mighty torrent of destiny was. A drop of water in the waves was like a towering mountain.
In the mist raised by the waves, there is a breath of fate that can be called the supreme taboo. There is no need to think about it, it must be the rule of fate!