The Lord who use immortals as food

"Danjun, I lost my mother-in-law when I was young. I grew up in the county. My biological father remarried and I have two children. I am not a warrior or an official, so I am alienated from him. In addition, I am not close to my mother-in-law and my uncle is unfamiliar. I have only indulged in pleasure since I was young. I love to have fun and gather with loved ones, so I waste my time like this. Fortunately, God has mercy on me, allowing me to encounter a painting brush at a young age and find a place of peace of mind."

"I have been living alone for twenty-six years. Before the age of twenty-four, I took Hua Tao as my sincere trust; after the age of twenty-four, I took you as my soul."

"With no power in my hands, I am ashamed to carry a weak body! You know that I am like this, and you will not tell me the difficulties, so that's okay. But Mr. Dan, the world is difficult, and I only have one life. Even if I don't know the reason, I am willing to die. I only wish I'll see you again before you die."

The man's body fell to the ground. For thirty years, he had been a lingering phantom in the woman's heart, and he remained quiet and silent until his death.

Yi Danjun's fading body began to tremble slowly, but the woman was still the same soft and fragile, with clear tears and choked sobs that seemed to clog her heart.

But dark, violent flames burned from her body.

There is no coldness and mystery, no emptiness and mist. It is the poison that has been quenched from the heart bit by bit over the past thirty years. It has been suppressed and rotten for thirty years, blocking every aperture of the heart.

Now throw yourself into a fiery light.

The man who was ashamed of his weak body and unable to protect his lover did not betray her. Until the end, he used his life to pierce the keyhole of this dark prison for her.

"Thank you very much." Yi Danjun looked at the strange young man in front of him and said softly.

There is only one sentence.

Pavilions, courtyards, streets, Xiangzhou City, Cangshan Mountain, blue sea, the whole mood.

From the bottom of everything, the dark and poisonous flames ignited, and the underworld fell into doom in an instant.

Above the mountain shadow, the twelve dragon shadows winding in the sky fell like rotten wood. The sky was like a piece of paper, curled up and yellowed by the black flames, and gradually turned into ashes.

As if responding to Dongfang Tian's call thirty years ago, the woman turned the most painful side of herself into omnipresent violence, and carried out the most complete incineration of her soul. At the end of her life, she finally threw the most vicious spear at the huge shadow that covered her life.

This piece of mind that no longer belonged to her gradually disappeared.

Yi Danjun's burning shadow fell gently onto the disheveled man on the ground, his head buried in his shoulder and neck.

The last time the madman and the monster looked at each other after thirty years was with two pairs of human eyes.

The flames rose silently, leaving only silence.

Pei Ye suddenly tilted his head and stretched out his hand to support him. Li Mingqing leaned weakly on him.

Pei Ye looked down and saw that the girl looked extremely pale and fragile. Her cheeks were no longer crystal clear, but had a translucent texture. In this state of mind, she seemed to be lighter than herself. One level.

"伱——" Pei Ye's heart tightened, and just as he spoke, a sudden surge of fear and oppression rushed toward his heavenly spirit. He clenched the girl's wrist tightly with his hand. He didn't even have time to think about what happened, and screamed in a different tone. Said, "Let's go!"

Li Mingqing also looked up in shock, but at this time she could no longer control her coming and going. The enchanted person's state of mind had collapsed, and this realm had begun to reject her.

——Yes, what is this place?

The mood of listening to the Son of God has clearly dissipated, how can she and Pei Ye still stay here?

Li Mingqing looked at the boy with bulging veins in horror. The last time she was pushed out, what she saw was the deep blackness enveloping the world.

Left alone in the boundless world, Pei Ye panted as if suffocated, and moved around for no apparent reason. Those cities, mountains, and rose blue were all gone. This space should not exist, but the boundless darkness was... Filled up here.

"Exit Zhan Xin!" Hei Chi's cool voice penetrated his head.

"It's useless!" Pei Ye gritted his teeth.

He used glass to enter here, but now he can't find a way out.

"Calm down." Hei Chi said quickly, "I can't enter your mind now. What do you see now?"

"I didn't see anything, I-" The boy suddenly stopped.

After two or three quiet breaths, the low and hoarse voice came out, "This is... my state of mind."

Pei Ye stared at all this in a daze. This was not the first time he had entered this place. The woman in white clothes and holding a sword had used the "heart-cutting" magic to fight to the death with the frost shadow that covered the sky and the sun.

The mirror-like lake, the quiet woods, the white cloud sky.

And outside this world, the darkness is like the infinity in the infinity, surrounding everything like the shadow of the dry city and mountains just now.

"." This sentence also made Hei Chi stunned, and he didn't know where to think for a moment.

Fortunately, the boy didn't need it to give him immediate instructions at this time, as his next words had already been spoken.

"Kitty cat, I know where this imperial edict picture is." Pei Ye whispered, "It has always been in the state of mind of the Son of God listening to the imperial edict."

Pei Ye gritted his teeth as if he was suffocating. It was the feeling that the edge of the mental realm was being eroded and oppressed a little bit. It was through this erosion that he was able to perceive the boundless black shape.

It is never a painting held in one's hand, but an endless envelopment like the starry sky and the universe.

The darkness slowly peeled away from him, revealing a scene that was exactly the same as the Western Tian scroll.

The suffocating slender tentacles penetrated the world from the nine heavens. The mountain shadows were like anthills, and each of its scales was larger than Pei Ye's mental state.

Pei Ye once thought it was a dragon, but it had no head and claws. He also thought it was a tentacle, but he didn't know why it was so slender.

Now, when this picture appeared so realistically before his eyes, Pei Ye finally knew what it was.

At the very top of the painting, a dark and majestic shape loomed suffocatingly, and this tentacle that penetrated the world grew there. Pei Ye couldn't see clearly what it was, and He never showed any appearance, but when the picture was put together, a concept naturally appeared in the young man's mind.

That's the dragon's long beard.

What Zihuang said was not a dream. There is no dragon's body in this painting, but when anyone sees it for the first time, only one thought will flash through them - Cangshan Mountain is like grains of rice under the dragon's body.

At the bottom edge of the painting, the deep darkness still blocks everything, even the gaze cannot penetrate.

He finally understood why he was trapped in his own state of mind.

At this moment, Hei Chi pierced his body with a glass sword, and grew out of his mind state with Zhan Xin.

Then it was also unable to say a word, coiling around the young man, silently looking at the light and shadow covering the sky.

This is what they have been pursuing. Once it is overturned, the young man's entire mind will be crushed.