After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

At this point in the battle, there was only silence on the battlefield.

Suri carefully observed all of this before him, and stopped the next attack.

This Venerable Miaofa, who has not been born for a long time, turned out to be doing both the enemy and us as soon as he left the customs. It's a bit... er, unexpected.

But looking at the appearance now, the other party has recovered his senses, and the only danger is the Demon Domain.

In this case, the Demon God of War did not choose to rashly advance. He was silent for a moment, and neatly put away the first chapter of the long chapter: guns and retreated.

Ma Huaizhen glanced out of the corner of his eyes, ignoring his wound, wiped the corner of his lips, his eyes flashed, and immediately said, "General, are you planning to leave?"

It was obvious that he was not willing to let Suri leave.

The man looked at him, his expression unmoved: "This battle is considered a tragic victory for you, but I want to go, you can't stop me."

"Moreover, if you really investigate it," Suri said, "you won this small game, but you lost the big game, and you lost your entire family and nothing."

As soon as the voice fell, a roar of beasts of beasts suddenly sounded behind him.

Ma Huaizhen's expression froze slightly.

What does it mean to lose everything and lose everything?

It was too late to think about what Su Rui said, and at this moment, the reinforcements from the Demon Domain arrived.

Xiao Huan came here under this circumstance. When he saw the mess, the corpses of the monk and the demon soldier seemed to have been killed by the same person, and he couldn't help showing surprise.

Along with the reinforcements from the Demon Region, the communication jade slip on Ma Huaizhen's waist suddenly went crazy, and it rang.

Immediately after, Cen Zichen, Zhou Yan, Lu Bihan, Xiao Boyang, and the rest of the messenger jade slips on their waists also rang like crazy and hurriedly.

In the violent snowstorm, the sound of Didi's siren slammed people into hell. Rao was Ma Huaizhen, and he couldn't help but let out a thud, and secretly screamed "No!" ! Two fingers quickly took over the jade slip on the waist and turned it over to take a look! !

As soon as he saw the words on the jade slip, Ma Huaizhen's heart suddenly froze.

Zhou Yan's face turned pale.

Li Fei's expression changed.

As for Qiao Wan, her palms were wet with sweat, and the jade slip in her grasp was wet, and there was a line on the jade slip.

"The seal on the northern border has been broken, and the blue-eyed evil Buddha led the troops. We were all deceived by Mei Kangping." The signature was Gongsun Bingzi, the head of Yunyan Xianfu.

This line of characters was obviously written in a hurry in the midst of the war. The sentences were upside down, and the strokes were almost blurred.

After so many years of fighting in the northern battlefield, Ma Huaizhen and Su Rui fought to the death on this battlefield for so many years. Everyone thought that the main force on the northern battlefield was Su Rui. Immediately set off from Longshi Road and save thousands of miles.

However, just when the two sides were fighting, the Demon Domain launched another rapid raid, sitting in the rear. The one who planned this raid was the Blue-eyed Evil Buddha, the former second young master of the Cen family, Cen Qingyou.

If it was really the pure second young master of the Cen family, Cen Qingyou would never have broken through the line of defense arranged by Ma Huaizhen on Longshidao.

Cen Qingyou is smart and smart, after all, he is too young. However, after merging with the blue-eyed evil Buddha, everything is different. Under the planning of the battle-hardened blue-eyed evil Buddha, while Ma Huaizhen is away, the firearm has not yet been formed. Launched a series of swift and violent attacks, and pushed forward with a mighty force.

On the third day, the Demon Domain Forward arrived at Langyun Township, Su Rui stationed troops in Liuyan Mountain, and Xiao Huan, a cultivator traitor who fought with Su Rui, stationed troops in Xuanyin Snowfield.

On the 21st, Ma Huaizhen was in full swing to prepare spiritual firearms, quickly gathered his troops and horses on the front line of Buduhe, and decided to fight against Suri's beast cavalry.

Since then, the strength of the Cultivation Alliance has been divided into two.

On the 24th, the Demon Domain attacked Langyun Township. The elder of Taixuan Guan Palace, who was responsible for guarding Qingzhou, surrendered to the Demon Domain. He colluded with Xiao Boyu from Chiyu Prefecture, and led the demon soldiers led by Xue Yunxiao to cross the river from Shiya. Meng Canglang led the troops. Rescue, unfortunately captured.

If Xue Yunxiao reunites with Xiao Boyu from the east line, and then passes through Wangxiangcheng, it will approach the now empty Longshi Road. When Su Rui goes straight down Longshi Road and Xue Yunxiao enters from the east line, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Therefore, Ma Huaizhen arranged for Yuan Liu to lead a large number of monks to the east along the Budu River waterway, enhancing the strength of the Eastern Front.

Since then, the strength of the Cultivation Alliance has been divided into three.

Unexpectedly, after seeing a large number of eastward transfers from the Cultivation Alliance, Suri suddenly changed the offensive and launched an attack directly from the center line.

In a critical situation, Ma Huaizhen led a thousand miles to save him. As a result, the Cultivation Alliance's troops were divided by four.

The top officials of the Cultivation Alliance, including Ma Huaizhen, could never have imagined that they would take all precautions to prevent the collapse of the Longshidao defense line, but under this circumstance, they were recruited by the Demon Domain and directly stabbed the nest.

The west line, the east line, and the middle line, at this moment, suddenly lost all meaning of existence, and all three lines collapsed.

What this means is self-evident.

The northern battlefield, lost.

They fought for so many years, far away from home, lost their relatives, friends, and comrades, and sacrificed countless lives, and the northern defense line that they piled up was broken.

Emperor Shiyuan is about to unblock.

They lost, as Suri said, completely and completely, with nothing.

Zhou Yan's figure swayed slightly, his eyes turned white for a while, he couldn't help frowning, and bent down.

Behind them, countless cultivators looked stunned, and even some younger brothers and sisters who had just entered the battlefield couldn't help crying.

After fighting on the battlefield for so long, how many times they died, they didn't cry.

But now that they learned that the Longshidao defense line had collapsed, their faces were still bloody, and their expressions were embarrassed, and they finally couldn't help crying.

Ma Huaizhen had to use all his strength to hold the jade slip so that he would not lose control on the spot.

He is also a human being, no matter how hard he acts, a person will always have a series of emotions such as fear, shock, unwillingness and anger.

Ma Huaizhen paused, and then said that his voice was calm.

"After fighting for so long, these three fronts turned out to be all pretense, but Mei Kangping has paid a lot of money."

Su Rui didn't answer, it was Xiao Huan who answered, and the young man said softly, "Master, it's too late."

No, it's not too late.

Ma Huaizhen closed his eyes, and continued to deal in a deep voice: "Even if the seal is broken."

The corner of the man's mouth contained a bit of sarcasm, "Can your lord crawl out immediately?"

This sentence is mainly for the purpose of stabilizing the morale of the army and giving some comfort to the small group behind him.

Don't be afraid, even if the seal is broken, Emperor Shiyuan will climb out so quickly, they still have a chance to fight for it.

As a result, the reality immediately slapped Ma Huaizhen so hard that the man turned his head in embarrassment, and the corner of his mouth almost bit blood.

From the magic soldier Xiao Huan brought, a young man slowly walked out.

He was dressed in a plum blossom white cassock, wearing a string of beads on his hands, red lips and white teeth, and his smile appeared gentle on this battlefield, not hurried or slow.

Cen Zichen stared intently at the young man in front of him, unable to express anger or disappointment: "Cen Qingyou."

Standing in front of them is the traitor of their Cen family, the rebel son of the Cen family, who planned the whole line collapse of Longshidao just now, Cen Qingyou.

The young man nodded softly: "Uncle Zichen."

His eyes turned to the Buddha behind him.

Venerable Miaofa raised his eyelashes, his blue-blue eyes were quiet.

The blood-colored thin clouds, in the wind and snow, seemed to be the only two masters and apprentices left.

This is the first reunion between master and apprentice after Cen Qingyou left Shandao Academy.

Cen Qingyou watched silently.

The Buddha lost a lot of weight, his toes were bare, and his hair was like flying seaweed.

Then, his eyes fell straight on Qiao Wan again.

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment.

Although she didn't know the young monk in front of her, she seemed to have been hit hard by something in her heart, causing a throbbing pain that made her frown and gasp for breath.

"As we all know, in order to seal the emperor, the **** of war in the Demon Domain... or the traitor, Su Buhu, General Su sacrificed his life." Cen Qingyou whispered softly, but his voice clearly echoed in the wind and snow, "Su Buhuo Don't be confused, there is only one daughter, and that is... Xin... Qiao Wan."

Almost at the same time, Ma Huaizhen and Li Juan quickly stopped in front of Qiao Wan!

Followed by countless pieces of splendid defensive treasures, or swords, spears, swords and halberds, and their masters!

A group of monks, young, middle-aged, or old, regardless of gender, regardless of sect, senior or senior, senior or general, all stopped in front of Qiao Wan! !

Under this circumstance, no one can take Qiao Wan from here to Demon Realm.

Cen Zichen looked sideways slightly, "Don't be afraid, child, no one can take you away."

Qiao Wan was stunned, looking at Qiao Wan who was being guarded at the very center, Cen Qingyou showed a very faint smile, as if she was sincerely happy for her.

"I won't take her away," Cen Qingyou shook his head slightly, "Xin Yi is my friend after all."

Li Ping's eyes sank, and he said sarcastically, "Then you don't plan to dig that old monster out of the grave?"

Cen Qingyou gave Li Ping a steady look, and suddenly dropped an irrelevant sentence: "I did Qiao Wan's memory loss."

Qiao Wan was shocked, her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't help but take a step forward.

"Master Ma, especially the real person Yuqing." Cen Qingyou looked at Zhou Yan, "Zhenzhen is Qiao Wan's master, so she should know the secrets of Qiao Wan's body. Why has her cultivation level been stagnant and unable to survive. Reiki, why is her sea of ​​consciousness so vast, why did she become demonic in the secret realm of mudstone."

"It's all because... that traitor from the Demon Realm, Su Buhuo, left a ray of spiritual consciousness parasitic in his daughter's sea of ​​consciousness before he died."

In a gentle tone, the young monk revealed a secret that shocked everyone.

"I stole Qiao Wan away."

"Xin Yi is my friend. Back then, Su Buhu sacrificed himself to seal the Emperor Zun. Now, if you want to unblock the Emperor Zun, you must use Su Buhuo's blood as a sacrifice."

"And Qiao Wan, as his only bloodline, is the most suitable sacrifice."

This is also why Mei Kangping did not hesitate to go to Kunshan to bring Qiao Wan back.

Cen Qingyou paused and continued: "Qiao Wan is my friend, I can't bear my friend to die here."

"After learning that Su Buhu still has a wisp of spiritual consciousness parasitizing her sea of ​​consciousness, I stole Qiao Wan and stripped the wisp of spiritual consciousness."

"This ray of consciousness is too closely integrated with Qiao Wan's sea of ​​consciousness. Perhaps because of this, her sea of ​​consciousness was damaged and she lost her memory."

With just these simple words, the blood-colored thick clouds on the horizon seemed to be falling down in a blink of an eye, pressing down all the cultivators present to the point where they could hardly breathe.

The north wind whistled, and a gust of chill immediately fell under the hood.

Li Sentence's complexion changed, and the death and punishment were almost unsheathed.

Fang Lingqing felt that he was going crazy, and everything that happened today was destroying his three views.

Qi Feidao was stunned.

No wonder... Qiao Wan's loophole he saw was actually in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

The young monk's hand paused, knowing that a friend wouldn't be able to do it if he said so, Cen Qingyou was silent for a moment.

Between Qiao Wan's life and her biological father, he made a choice that could be called a cold but unrepentant choice. Perhaps as early as that rainy night, it was doomed to part ways between him and her.

His eyes met Qiao Wan through the protection of a group of monks.

A picture of the boy in front of the Buddha, reaching out to him, appeared in front of him, and he, or she, pulled the corners of his mouth, revealing an uncomfortable but bright smile.

"Second young master, come."

Even if everyone fears you, hates you, and wants to get rid of you, what will happen soon.

And I will cross you.

Give me a bow and we are friends.

Looking at each other from a distance before the battle, the young man was still dressed in white, stained with blood, and his feet were in a pool of blood.

Even if you hate me, anger me, hate me, it's okay to break up with me at this moment, and it's okay to think about it in the future, and it's okay to want to get rid of me soon.

You will always be my friend, my best and most cherished friend from far away.

Concentrating his thoughts, Cen Qingyou looked at the Buddha who had never spoken.

After all, the young man is a young man. Even if he merges with the blue-eyed evil Buddha, he can't help but feel a little sadness and desolation in his heart.

Under the shocked and angry gazes of everyone, the young monk slowly leaned over and knelt down straight towards Venerable Miaofa! !

The cassock fell to the ground, hands folded on the ground.

The boy's forehead was close to the palm of his hand, the Buddha beads were clattering, the ink was flying, and the thin figure blended into the wind and snow in the sky.

With three neat heads, the young man stood up again, still looking like a breeze, with his black and moist black hair gathered on his right shoulder.

The three heads, to say goodbye to the master, are disrespectful disciples. From now on, he will seek his own way, his own law.

During the days when he was imprisoned by Shandao Academy, he thought carefully in front of the dim candlelight. I just feel that looking at mountains is not mountains, and looking at water is not water.

But now, he sees mountains as mountains and water as water. The Buddha is in the mountains and rivers, and he has not changed.

When he stood up again, Cen Qingyou's eyes collided with Lu Bihan inadvertently.

The cold fire in Lu Bihan's eyes burned a little more fiercely, but he clenched his palms abruptly.

Qiao Wan felt dizzy, and after hearing "I stripped out that ray of consciousness", her heart seemed to be torn off by something, and it hurt a lot.

She seemed to remember something, but she didn't seem to remember anything. There was only a blurry cyan figure in front of her eyes, and the top of her hair seemed to fall into a warm palm, calling her: "Ah Wan."

Cen Qingyou nodded slightly and stepped back.

Qiao Wan's face tightened, and an irrepressible urge suddenly surged in her heart! !

Want to rush out! rush out! !

Seeing this, Cen Zichen immediately shouted, "Child, no!!"

However, Cen Zichen was taken aback by the sight of Qiao Wan, and his footsteps stopped abruptly in the air.

She was very uncomfortable, the girl in front of her, Qiao Wan, she was very uncomfortable.

Tears flowed out of the girl in pink, and the tears spread crazily on her face.

Touching his wet and hot face, even Qiao Wan didn't know why he was crying.

She felt that when she heard "the consciousness is stripped away", her heart seemed to be empty, and some precious things that were lost and recovered were taken away again.

Watching the girl's tears fall like broken beads, Zhou Yan was silent for a moment, and then he saw Qiao Wan kneeling in front of him with blood and tears.

His heart, as if being clenched, twitched.

The world was too unfair to her, and he, any of them, was the driving force behind her tragic fate.

Cen Zichen and Ma Huaizhen could not have imagined that Qiao Wan would cry like this. After all, she should have never met her biological father, perhaps because she did not receive love from her master, and pinned everything on this man she had never met before. On the biological father. And this thought, Rao is Cen Zichen, Qi Feidao and others can't help their noses, no matter what, they are no longer qualified to stop.

Zhou Yan rolled his throat, took a step, and stretched out his hand: "Ah Wan."

The white-haired immortal moved his lips, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the girl moved so fast that she stabbed a sword with her backhand.

This sword directly pierced his palm.

The blood dribbled out through the palm of his hand.

Qiao Wan withdrew the sword expressionlessly, and rushed all the way to Suri under the silent gaze of everyone.

Suri raised his hand and stopped the attack of the other demon soldiers.

Xiao Huan looked at her, and there was a trace of imperceptible pity in his eyes, "Friend Qiao, my condolences and change."

It is this pity that is more like a mockery.

The girl held the sword coldly, tears were still flowing down, she pursed her lips, and the tears that flowed to the corners of her mouth were somewhat salty and astringent.

She didn't remember who the other party was, but a sentence suddenly appeared in her mind, looking at the pampered young man in fox fur in front of her, being driven by an inexplicable desire Paid, said firmly.

"Before he died, he was thinking of you."

The hypocritical smile on Xiao Huan's face suddenly froze.

"I don't want to die, I still want to see my big brother and save me."

There seemed to be a vague figure of a young man in front of Qiao Wan's eyes. The young man looked gloomy and rebellious. He lay on her back with blood all over her, smiled with difficulty, and said something intermittently.

Qiao Wan just shed tears and recounted it blankly.

"Big brother, he is very lonely. I think my mother and I are sorry for him. If it wasn't to bring my mother back, he wouldn't have lost his mother so early."

"I used to be a bad guy and always bullied him, but he didn't care, he always helped me, helped me with my homework, took me out to eat, drink and have fun, and he always liked to touch my head when I had nothing to do. It was annoying."

"You may be right. My eldest brother intends to raise me up, but after so many years, my eldest brother's kindness to me can't be faked. Everyone has selfishness. I've figured it out these days, and I can understand it. ."

Every time he said a word, Xiao Huan's face paled in front of him.

It seemed that a fine knife had penetrated into his heart, and it was like ten thousand ants devouring his body, biting Xiao Huan in pain.

In the end, Xiao Huan was completely silent.

Snowflakes filled the sky and fell splendidly. The behemoth "parked" in the sky stood silently in the dark wind and snow, and the dim searchlight pierced through the wind and snow.

The handsome and gloomy boy frowned and took a deep breath: "It hurts, eldest brother, it hurts... go... go and save Qiao Wan and the others..."

Xiao Huan staggered a step: "A Sui."

He got everything he wanted, Xiao Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't expect to be stabbed by Qiao Wan.

This knife was so fast, accurate, and ruthless that his breath seemed to be entangled. After being full of calculations and wind and frost, he suddenly regretted it.

The young man closed his eyes sullenly, like his last warm words of comfort: "Asui, Asui is good."

"It's just right, I don't want to be the head of the family. This man belongs to him. Under the protection of my elder brother, it seems good to be an idle young master."

In the end, Qiao Wan ended his words, but his heart hurt even more, as if a big hand was tightly clasped, and he couldn't catch his breath no matter how hard he breathed.

This is the first time that everyone has seen Qiao Wan cry like this, and the tears are overflowing.

This girl has always been tenacious in front of people, she is like Ma Huaizhen No. 2 dripping out of blood and fire.

Now, she suddenly realizes that this girl has suffered too much.

Naturally, Cen Qingyou had never seen it before, and he was silent for a while, and suddenly pulled out a black-gold sword from his storage bag.

"Xin Yi, leave this to you."

"There are still a few days left. If you are willing to come to Demon Realm, you can still see him for the last time."

The black-gold sword has a steep and straight character "OK" written on the hilt.

Holding the sword, Qiao Wan finally fell to her knees and couldn't help crying.

Soon, it was covered by a snowstorm again.