Xian Ao

Yu Zecheng looked back and rushed towards the east without looking back. Time was running out. He must find Liu Shiyun and then come back to fight Wang Shuyuan thoroughly.

In an instant, he turned into golden light, and the golden light flew away like a thunderbolt. He flew at his fastest speed, Cold Plum Valley, Cold Plum Valley, you are there.

After three thousand miles, I reached the end in the blink of an eye. I saw a faint valley ahead. The valley was deep and deep, with a radius of ten miles, and was located in the corner of the mountain range here.

Surrounded by mountains, the clouds and mist are gentle all year round. Even under the scorching sun on a midsummer afternoon, the mist is deep.

The green trees in the valley are scattered, and countless plum blossoms are in full bloom all over the valley. Now is the time when the plum blossoms are blooming. This is caused by absolute magic power.

Under that sunshine, countless plum blossoms set off the bright sunshine. Looking at it, it is like a sea of ​​flowers, which makes people grab it. The rich aroma in the breeze refreshed the heart and lungs, making Yu Zecheng feel refreshed.

In the corner of the valley, there was a pool filled with steaming mist. Yu Zecheng could tell at a glance that it was a hot spring. The water vapor rises, no wonder this valley always looks so foggy, that's why.

The water in the hot spring is pure and white, making it the best natural bath. Standing by the bath is a woman who has just finished bathing.

That woman is Liu Shiyun, who has recovered as good as ever.

She had just come out of the bath, her autumn eyes were clear and dust-free, and her whole body was light and airy. Her long, slender, jade-like legs were inadvertently exposed. Under the cover of her black robe, her curves became more and more attractive.

Her eyes are like water, her nose is high and straight, she bites her red lips lightly, her expression is indifferent and distant, her expression is ethereal, her body is graceful and elegant like a fairy.

When Yu Zecheng saw her, he rushed over happily and shouted:

"Shiyun, Shiyun, you are finally fine."

Liu Shiyun watched Yu Zecheng rush over, rushed to her side, stretched out her hand fiercely, and a sword energy appeared, pointing directly at Yu Zecheng's throat.

She said slowly:

"The True Lord of Destruction, Yu Zecheng, is my mortal enemy. Is it possible that my disciple Wang Shuyuan is finished so soon?"

Those eyes were full of murderous intent, and he looked at Yu Zecheng with no emotion as before.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng knew that when the residual image of the inner demon was treating Liu Shiyun, it also changed her memory, making her and himself a mortal enemy.

Yu Zecheng said:

"It's me, Shiyun, it's me, I'm Zecheng, your husband, your..."

Liu Shiyun cursed:

"Nonsense, you and I were in love back then, and then you were looking for flowers and willows, and you were a devil, a senior sister, a flower god, and her daughter. The mother and daughter killed each other, and you secretly gave birth to a child with someone else, even my good friend. Feng Lingjing didn't let it go.

I tried to persuade you, but you knocked me off the cliff, and I almost died there. You and I broke up our friendship and vowed to kill you last, cut you into pieces inch by inch, and ask you if you wanted any more benefits. "

As soon as he said this, Yu Zecheng was immediately dumbfounded. This memory had been changed too much. Moreover, the last sentence asked him if he wanted any benefits. It seemed that he and the demon ghost wanted to benefit from each other. It really hurt the other person's self-esteem. Such Treating herself like this, Liu Shiyun turned against herself.

The more Liu Shiyun spoke, the more she hated her. The sword energy moved forward and gradually pierced Yu Zecheng's neck, causing blood to flow down.

The blood was so bloody that Liu Shiyun frowned and said:

"Why does my heart hurt so much?

By the way, do you like me or them?

Do you like Luo Jingchu, Su Wanyan, the Fengling Realm, or me? "

Yu Zecheng suddenly became speechless at this question. It seemed that the afterimage of the inner demon used this as a breakthrough to modify Liu Shiyun's memory. Although Liu Shiyun never said it, she had opinions about it in her heart.

Liu Shiyun suddenly shook her head and said:

"Forget it, you just fall in love with each other when you see them. In fact, you don't like anyone. All you like is yourself."

In an instant, she withdrew the sword energy and said:

"Go away, run far away. After I kill all the disciples of the five major sword sects, I will kill you last. I will cut you into pieces."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Yu Zecheng felt that even if Liu Shiyun had no memory, she actually still had him in her heart, otherwise she wouldn't let him go like this.

He shouted suddenly:

"Shiyun, Shiyun, it's me, do you still remember the words you spoke to me when you were about to die?

How wonderful it would be if we could look at the stars like this for a lifetime.

I remember that in Mangkhut City, those villains stared at me...

Later, it was said that a young deacon came to the city...

Later, in front of the Rouge Building...

Later, you became obsessed with practicing...

Later, you want to cultivate immortality and leave...

Later, we met in Xiling...

Later, we met in Wuliang Sect...

I really want to be with you like this for the rest of my life..."

Yu Zecheng slowly confided what Liu Shiyun said to Yu Zecheng in the speeding car, walked over step by step, ignoring the strong sword energy in Liu Shiyun's hand, and looked at Liu Shiyun affectionately.

Listening to these words, Liu Shiyun showed a trace of confusion on her face, as if she was thinking about something, completely ignoring Yu Zecheng's step by step approach.

When Yu Zecheng was seven steps closer to Liu Shiyun, Liu Shiyun suddenly shouted:

"Nonsense, die."

A sword thrust out, piercing Yu Zecheng's chest and passing through it.

The sword stabbed his heart and lungs, causing Yu Zecheng to cough up blood. Liu Shiyun couldn't help but retreat after the sword thrust, covering her forehead as if her head hurt.

She said:

"What magic did you use? Why does my head hurt so much? Why does my heart hurt so much? What kind of magic is this?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"This is not a spell. It stabs my chest and hurts your heart. Ask your heart why it hurts so much."

Liu Shiyun said:

"My heart? My heart tells me to kill you. It's too easy. You black-hearted thief. Knock me off the cliff, you black-hearted thief..."

Yu Zecheng sighed, pulled up his chest, exposed his chest, and said:

"I'm not a black-hearted thief. It's because someone else has tampered with your memory. Just strike with your sword and see if my heart is black or not."

Liu Shiyun looked at him infatuatedly and said:

"Go down with one sword?"

Yu Zecheng nodded.

Liu Shiyun said:

"Nonsense, you lied to me."

He raised his hand fiercely with a sword, and in an instant Yu Zecheng was cut in half with the sword, and his heart jumped out from the sword.

Liu Shiyun looked at Yu Zecheng's heart and said:

"It turns out it's really not bad, you didn't lie to me, but, but...

Ah, my head hurts so much. Why am I crying? Why? "

Liu Shiyun covered her head and rolled on the ground, completely unaware of the sound of Yu Zecheng's Sanskrit sound, and Yu Zecheng returned to normal.

Yu Zecheng was resurrected again. Seeing Liu Shiyun's pain, his heart moved and he immediately knew what he should do. He walked over, hugged Liu Shiyun and said:

"Shiyun, Shiyun, wake up, wake up, you will definitely be able to defeat the afterimage of the demon in your heart, defeat those false memories, you will definitely be able to wake up.

I know that you love me and we promised to be together forever.

I'll make you sober, I'll do it. "

Liu Shiyun said:

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

Yu Zecheng reached out and pulled out his sword and said:

"You don't need to kill me, I'll do it myself."

With one strike of the sword, his left hand was immediately cut off at the wrist. He said:

"Does it hurt? It does. You promised me that we would be together forever. Think about our happiness, our life in Xuanyuan Hill, and the chickens and puppies we raised. Think about it."

Liu Shiyun seemed to be thinking about it, but when she frowned, she was about to change. Yu Zecheng struck him with another sword, slashing down his arms, and said:

"When you were about to die, I swore that as long as you could say a word to me, I would die without regrets.

Now that you have finally recovered, even if I die, it is still worth it. Although this sword struck my body, it hurts in your heart. I believe you can return to normal.

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Liu Shiyun was thinking hard and frowned again. Yu Zecheng pierced his lower abdomen with his sword again, cutting flesh and bones to awaken his beloved.

He said:

"It hurts, but it's worth it. It's worth everything."

After a long time, there was a Sanskrit sound in the valley, and Yu Zecheng finally killed himself.

After a while, there was another Sanskrit sound, and it sounded again after a long time.

The roar in the distance kept coming. Wang Shuyuan was still fighting, and the fluctuations reached here.

Yu Zecheng finally assassinated himself again. When he fell in a pool of blood this time, he gradually closed his eyes weakly.

Liu Shiyun muttered:

"My heart hurts so much, my head hurts so much, why, why, why do you do this to me."

Suddenly he yelled, stretched out his hand and struck out with a sword. With divine power, it pierced into his own brain. With a sharp pull, he pulled out a black shadow.

The black shadow was clearly the old man who had seduced Wang Shuyuan. He seemed to be about to say something, but Liu Shiyun struck hard, and the black shadow completely disappeared under the divine power.

Liu Shiyun hugged Yu Zecheng with all her strength and said:

"It's done, it's done, is it you? I'm awake, I'm completely awake. No, please, don't die."

Yu Zecheng smiled miserably and said:

"Just wake up, that's fine. This is the eighth time. If I do it again, I'll be completely screwed."

The Sanskrit sound sounded again, and Yu Zecheng returned to normal. However, he died nine times in one day, and it never happened again. He didn't know how much life he had left. Yu Zecheng's energy and blood were weak, and he had no strength to stand. He only relied on someone to hold him tightly. Holding him, he didn't fall down.

Yu Zecheng gasped for air and swallowed the elixirs, countless life-replenishing fairy herbs obtained from Tianlai World. After a long time, his body slowly recovered.

The two of them walked in the valley and looked at the plum blossoms blooming. Liu Shiyun said:

"When I came here, I just remembered that I have a very important person who likes to watch flowers bloom, so I urged them to bloom."

Yu Zecheng said:

"That's me. We finally got through this disaster."

Liu Shiyun asked:

"What should you do if the last time doesn't impress you?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Then do it again. If you die, you will die. Even if you die without regrets, I know I can do it. I know we can be together forever."

Liu Shiyun smiled and said nothing, and the two smiled at each other, holding their hands together silently, never to be separated.