[Chapter 815 Tonight I will take you home on the colorful clouds]
The Great Demon is a Mahayana soul after all. No matter how badly he was injured, he has a strong soul to support him. It is no problem for him to escape. Yang Yiyu also knew that he could not catch up, and he did not know what means the other party used to tear the space to escape. He could only watch.
However, Yang Yiyu swore that he would destroy the Great Demon to the ends of the earth and avenge Liu Lingling.
The
reason why he was able to defeat the Great Demon was because he had occupied the hidden danger of the Great Demon’s possession. Otherwise, if he really faced the Great Demon in his prime, Yang Yiyu would have no chance to run. “Bang~”
At this time, the Lu Xuexi sisters came over, but they caught the white bear monster Red Buddha who had just run away and threw it to the ground, making a dull sound.
“Sir, how do we deal with this bear monster?” Lu Yushu asked in a low voice. This time, the sisters almost did not help. They watched Liu Lingling being killed. The kind-hearted Lu Yushu felt uneasy.
In fact, no one can be blamed for what happened today. Everything happened too quickly. No one expected that the White Bear Demon Red Buddha Girl would suddenly attack Liu Lingling, and no one expected that the Great Demon Head would suddenly increase his cultivation.
Lu Xuexi didn’t say anything, but glanced at Yang Yiyu, a little worried. She found that from the moment Liu Lingling was killed, Yang Yiyu’s eyes no longer had the soft color of the past, but were replaced by cold eyes without emotion.
“Ah~” A muffled groan, it was Wu Moqiu who appeared, and threw Gong Huan, who was not dead yet, to wait for Yang Yiyu’s decision.
Everyone in the field was in a heavy mood because of Liu Lingling’s death.
At this time, Yang Yiyu looked at the White Bear Demon Red Buddha Girl coldly, and then a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and suddenly raised his palm to slap the White Bear Demon Red Buddha Girl and Gong Huan.
Both of them deserved to die ten thousand times.
“Ah~” Yang Yiyu let out a long roar, his voice full of pain, roared out as if to vent, and the true energy gathered in his raised palm.
“Bang~”
After the palm fell, the White Bear Demon Red Buddha Girl and Gong Huan did not even scream, but were crushed into two piles of minced meat by Yang Yiyu’s palm.
Both the flesh and the soul were destroyed.
“Puff~” After killing the White Bear Demon Red Buddha Girl and Gong Huan, Yang Yiyu spat out a mouthful of blood. This was the depression in his heart, and it felt better after spitting it out.
“Sir…”
“Master~”
Wu Moqiu, Lu Yushu, and the vampire Ruth were worried and were about to help Yang Yiyu, but Yang Yiyu raised his hand to stop him. Then Yang Yiyu turned and walked towards the blood mist where Liu Lingling fell.
There was a layer of blood on the ground that had invaded the soil. This was the only thing Liu Lingling left.
Yang Yiyu waved his hand and took out the purple wedding dress prepared for Liu Lingling from the Qiankun pot, and then gently spread it on the ground, paused, and tremblingly lifted the soil with his hands, and hugged it on the purple wedding dress little by little.
The blood mist covered a large area of the ground. Yang Yiyu used his hands to dig handfuls of mud and blood, muttering to himself with bloody tears: “Why didn’t you give me a chance… why didn’t you come back… it’s all my fault. I thought too much and didn’t go find you. If I had brought you back, there wouldn’t be this day…
Do you remember the first time we met? You were in the bar at that time… Actually, I pretended to be brave to save you that time… Do you remember what we said on the school playground? You said that you would find a lover in the future, like the dialogue of Zixia Fairy in A Chinese Odyssey, ‘The person I like must be an indomitable hero who will come to take me on a colorful cloud one day’…
Actually, I told myself in my heart at that time that I was the hero in your mind, but I didn’t dare to say it back then. I hate it!”
Yang Yiyu burst into tears while talking to himself. He knew that Liu Lingling already had him in her heart back then, and he had been working hard all these years, but missed it again and again.
Seeing Yang Yiyu crying, Lu Yushu and other women squatted on the ground and cleaned up the blood mist and mud of Liu Lingling bit by bit. The blood on his hands looked bloody, whether it was from the wear and tear or the blood in the mud. In addition, Yang Yiyu’s mumbling made people cry.
Wang Zongren clenched his fists and blamed himself. He blamed himself for not being able to protect Master Liu and make his master so sad.
Wangzai whimpered and seemed to feel Yang Yiyu’s back, and wailed.
Wu Moqiu couldn’t bear to ask Shangqian and Lu Yushu to help Yang Yiyu collect the blood mist and mud of Liu Lingling on the ground, but was stopped by Lu Xuexi.
Sister Mei looked at Yang Yiyu’s white hair and red eyes. I don’t know what she was thinking? Anyway, she also had a face full of self-blame, thinking that she didn’t help.
Anyway, Liu Lingling died under everyone’s eyes.
But on the other hand, these can’t be blamed on them, they can only blame their insufficient cultivation.
After a while, Lu Xuexi took a thousand steps forward, stood behind Yang Yiyu and said, “You don’t have to be too sad. Miss Liu is a foundation-building cultivator. If she hasn’t achieved the Golden Elixir, her soul is not considered dead.
I’ve seen a secret book in the Shanhai Realm before. It records that as long as the soul doesn’t enter the Golden Elixir, the soul can actually enter reincarnation. When you prove your Dao one day, you can enter reincarnation and find Miss Liu back.”
Lu Xuexi said this because she was afraid that Yang Yiyu would be devastated, and she didn’t know whether there was reincarnation in the real world or whether people who didn’t achieve the Golden Elixir could enter reincarnation after death.
But there is one thing that is a consensus among cultivators. Once the cultivation reaches the Golden Elixir, the soul will enter the Golden Elixir. In this way, once death occurs, the real soul disappears from the world and dies completely. Liu Lingling didn’t achieve the Golden Elixir.
Yang Yiyu trembled when he heard this, and his eyes flashed. In fact, he also understood the theory of reincarnation. The master also said that the way of reincarnation in this world is the most mysterious, and there is a theory of six reincarnations.
When he subdued the three ghost cultivators, Sister Wu Moqiu and Qiao Fu, the old man had said that the Netherworld was the most mysterious lineage among the cultivators in the world, and that entering the Netherworld would allow one to enter reincarnation.
I also know that what Lu Xuexi said makes some sense, but even so, how can we really go to reincarnation? No one knows where the netherworld is.
Even if there is a netherworld reincarnation, what kind of cultivation is needed to enter it?
Even if you have cultivation and know about the netherworld reincarnation, who can say for sure, can Liu Lingling still be found by then…?
Although thinking so in his heart, Yang Yiyu finally had a hope in his heart, and felt a little better. He
also secretly vowed that he would work hard to cultivate and reach the top of the avenue, and he would definitely find the mysterious netherworld reincarnation in the world. If it really exists, he would enter reincarnation and go to hell to find Liu Lingling.
He also knew that what happened today was ultimately the root cause of his own lack of strength. If he had cultivation, if he had a cultivation that was stronger than the great demon, how could Liu Lingling fall?
Lu Xuexi was right in one thing. Only when he reached the top of the road could he find Liu Lingling and better protect his family and friends.
He lost his parents when he was young, and his grandmother is gone now. In addition, Liu Lingling’s recent situation makes him afraid.
Only strength can guarantee the safety of relatives and friends.
He doesn’t want to lose anyone…anyone.
Without responding to Lu Xuexi’s words, he continued to clean up the blood mist and mud of Liu Lingling on the ground. When the last handful of mud was cleaned from the ground, Yang Yiyu gently wrapped the mud and blood with a purple wedding dress and hugged it tightly in his arms.
Then he looked up at the sky and said word by word: “Today, I, Yang Yiyu, swear to the sky that if I don’t achieve the peak of cultivation, my white hair will not turn black.” As
soon as the words fell, a thunder rumbled in the sky.
This scene surprised Lu Xuexi and others.
This was a slip of the tongue in response to the heaven.
They all knew that it was actually very simple for Yang Yiyu’s white hair to turn black, but swearing with a head full of black hair contained too much.
Achieve the peak of cultivation? Who knows what the end is?
Is it the peak of cultivation? But what if there is a higher level of cultivation above the peak of cultivation?
As long as there is no end to cultivation, Yang Yiyu’s seemingly simple oath to the heaven is actually a great oath.
After Yang Yiyu finished speaking, he waved his hand at the people in the field, and immediately put them and Wangzai into the space of the Qiankun Pot.
Then he looked down at Liu Lingling in his arms and said, “Lingling, let’s go home. Tonight I will step on the colorful auspicious cloud to marry you home.”
After that, Yang Yiyu jumped up and went straight into the air. The true energy of both of them rolled and sparkled. In the night, they saw colorful colors, and they really were colorful auspicious clouds.
The next moment, Yang Yiyu’s powerful spiritual consciousness instantly spread out for thousands of miles, and his figure disappeared with a move.
(End of this chapter)
