I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 329 Lan Jun

Author: Lou Wan

Chapter 329 Lan Jun

Xiao Fengyuan's voice reached her ears again.

"Because they are greedy, because they are arrogant, because they are just like what I said, they want to catch them all, hahahahahahahahahaha."

The Yezhu people have been sealed for more than a thousand years, and now they are even more unscrupulous when they come out. They shuttle back and forth in Taiyan Palace, sucking in the desires and evil thoughts of the immortal cultivators, and seizing the mortal bodies that have been tempered.

With tears that were about to fall, Liu Wenxuan helped Xiao Fengyu, who was collapsed on the ground, and then spoke again: "Everyone, isn't the fate of Qingyin Pavilion tragic enough? What's more, it was after Gu Sihua was destroyed.

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"The day has finally arrived."

Black clouds loomed in the sky, and the bright voice fell on everyone's ears.

"Han Yuan? Why is he here? Could it be that Ying Si and the others are already here?"

Hanyuan slowly revealed his figure and smiled: "They should still be thinking about how to get out now. After all, I destroyed the exit when I left."

Song Zhujun looked at Song Lanjun who was about to collapse in an instant, and reached out to help him, but Song Lanjun threw his hand away.

"Arc branch, moon silk, deer Ayuan"

Song Zhujun heard what she was mumbling, and when he listened closer, he found that they seemed to have some weird names.

Song Lanjun ran in front and Song Zhujun chased behind. Everyone had no way to get out and could only follow the two of them.

To be honest, Song Zhujun did not walk so fast on the road to Thorn Valley.

But she looked at Song Lanjun who was absentminded and couldn't help but think that she must feel that the road today is very long.

As expected, there are no thorns in the Valley of Thorns, only sporadic black fires remain.

Song Lanjun looked at the place where the white ash was scattered, and couldn't help feeling sad.

Originally, Jing Shen wanted to raise his head and ask Song Lanjun how to get out, but as soon as he took a step, he was grabbed by Yu Qilin, who looked distressed.

"Master Hanpo, it's okay for you to be indifferent to your own family, but you still don't want my people."

Jing looked at him deeply, but for some reason, he didn't move forward or speak anymore.

Yu Qilin originally wanted to reach out and touch Song Lanjun's shrugging shoulders, but in the end he took it back.

Song Lanjun raised his head with tears on his face.

"Junior brother, they are all gone."

Yu Qilin didn't know what to say, but she had an intuition that Song Lanjun wouldn't say this for no reason.

"Sister."

Song Lanjun did not reply to him, but looked at Song Zhujun.

"Have you taken the sachet I gave you?"

Song Zhujun didn't understand why she mentioned this at this time, but he still nodded.

Song Lanjun suddenly smiled, stood up, and hugged Yu Qilin while he was still distracted.

Yu Qilin came back from her thoughts and when she wanted to reach out and hug her back, she only heard a faint "I'm sorry" and the body temperature in her arms gradually cooling down.

He wanted to reach out and grab Song Lanjun, but she still slipped away.

"Azhu, do you remember what I told you before? Take advantage of others."

Something flashed through Song Zhujun's mind, and what followed was great uneasiness.

"what are you up to?"

Song Lanjun smiled, raised her hand, and the sword she used to replace the whip had penetrated her chest.

"I should have ended up like this."

How early should it have been? Was it when he realized from the beginning that he was an unloved child, or when he later betrayed the Monster Beast Clan and cost them their lives, or when he betrayed the entire world of immortality and turned to Chanyuan

when.

She doesn't know, it seems that she has been trying her best to stay away from her original self, and wants to get everything that does not belong to her, whether it is love or respect, as long as she gets it.

But what about in the end?

She seemed to have gained everything, but she had lost everything.

All the choices and decisions she made were so inappropriate, and her greed and willfulness eventually cost her.

So she laughed.

It's not that I feel relieved, I just feel ridiculous.

The formation eye was destroyed, and the darkness over the demon world slowly faded away. When everyone looked again, they had already walked out.

As night fell, they tilted their heads and saw the blazing fire above the Beast Control Sect.

The moonlight hit Song Lanjun coldly. Yu Qilin pushed Song Zhujun away and held Song Lanjun who fell on the ground in his arms.

The cold tears blended with her cold blood.

"So what will happen if the formation eye is destroyed?"

Song Lanjun didn't reply to her, he just raised his hand and touched Yu Qilin's face, and then closed his eyes.

The last words she left in this world were "I still can't see the sun."

It's just quieter than the sound of insects.

But no one heard it.

Song Zhujun did not call out to the mourning Yu Qilin. She joined the others with questions.

The flames that sprang up almost burned Jing Shen's temples, and she frowned. After making sure that there was no one in the Beast Control Sect, he turned around.

"We have to get to Taiyan Palace as soon as possible."

Sect Leader Jade looked at the Beast Control Sect that was burning up in front of him again, and he seemed to have aged dozens of years for a moment.

"Even if we leave now, it will still be half a month before we wait for Taiyan Palace."

"No way"

As soon as Hui Mu finished speaking these three words, he was interrupted by Song Zhujun.

"You are from the Yezhu tribe. You must know the formation that uses people as the center of the formation. The formation is dead."

Song Zhujun seemed to be eager for an answer. She stared closely at Master Huimu, for fear of missing any subtle change in his expression.

Until she saw the compassion she least wanted to see.

At that moment, she seemed to already know what answer she would get. On the one hand, she was thinking not to hear it again, but on the other hand, she was holding on to a little luck.

"It sounds cruel to say it, but Miss Song, I don't want to lie to you. If you use people as the center of the formation, people will become things. Your sister will be like an object turned into ashes."

As soon as Yu Qilin came over, she heard this sentence and her mind went blank. She didn't even notice that something had fallen.

Song Zhujun looked over and saw that it was the sword that her sister had killed herself with.

"Where's Sister?"

Yu Qilin looked at her with a dull expression, and his red eyes were now sparkling again.

"It's transformed."

Song Zhujun felt exhausted for a moment, but Jiang Yingsi quickly caught her with quick eyes and hands.

After a long pause, Song Zhujun took out the sachet left by Song Lanjun from his arms.

She poured out the contents one by one and burst into tears unconsciously as she looked at them.

There is half of the whip that originally belonged to her, her own purple smoke of the animal spirit that has shrunk to the size of a thumb, and some unknown gadgets, a straw grasshopper, a whitish red ribbon, and a handful of age.

The carving knife passed away for a long time, and the last thing that rolled away was the jade earring that Hanyuan gave her at that time.

That half of the whip belonged to her, so Song Lanjun returned it to her.

She secretly learned the straw grasshopper and gave it to her sick sister to relieve her boredom.

That carving knife was used when they carved names on the hibiscus tree together.

Song Lanjun kept them all, but in the end Song Lanjun only gave these things to her.

What else, what else.

Song Zhujun was thinking crazily, his eyes gradually focused on Zi Yan.

(End of chapter)