"Tingting, is this the opportunity you are forced to want?
Even if you are unwilling at all and fight to the death, I have to save you."
Danfeng spoke sadly, her voice choked with sobs.
The female cultivator raised her head and looked at Tingting with a smile.
The two of them looked at each other without a trace of unwillingness, and Danfeng became a passerby.
The female cultivator lightly opened her red lips and said, "When the spirit returns, great things can be accomplished."
She then turned to Danfeng and said, "Girl, you should understand now that we are one, she is me, she is herself, and I am her."
"That's it, shut up, Master."
Danfeng was furious, with tears in his eyes.
He raised his hand and pointed at the female cultivator.
He had completely ignored her cultivation.
He called himself Master and turned to Tingting: "Listen, Master."
You say".
Tingting raised her head, her bright eyes filled with tears, but she said softly: "Master, our fate has ended.
I am a spirit.
I will never become a Taoist, and I will become a demon alone."
Danfeng said sadly: "What can a demon do?
Even if he becomes a demon, he is an independent person.
If you two are together, you won't even have souls."
Tingting shook her head: "What is hard to let go of is the friendship between you and me as master and disciple, but we are willing to work together.
It is not what the master wants, and the cooperation will benefit both of us.
I am still me, and it is only my duty.
From now on, I can't be with you.
I can't be with you."
Respect your side."
Danfeng was confused.
Is it really like what she said?
After we get together, will she still be the same person?
Nearly a hundred years of life in this life have been wiped out in a blink of an eye.
If one day comes, I will also be a spirit.
What will I do?
"No, I don't want to."
I have thoughts, feelings, emotions, thoughts, and no worries about others.
My cultivation is accumulated through thousands of hardships.
Even if I become a saint once, I will abandon it like a shoe.
"Tingting, can you decide later?"
She was also worried that he was confused by her, or was trapped by the location.
If he could get out of this place, she would still persist and would not stop him.
The female cultivator spoke awkwardly, Tingting respected her as her teacher.
She was the same body and received his kindness.
There was nothing wrong with respecting her as a teacher, but because she was the Lord of Hell, and the current Danfeng was only at the Condensing Dan Realm, she couldn't bear it.
It was hard for her to speak her honorific title for a moment.
"There is no difference.
Time has not waited for me.
We will never come back after seeing each other.
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We will never come back for a thousand years.
I am a majestic Lord of Hell.
How can we deceive each other?
If our souls are unwilling to accept each other, if we meet each other, we will definitely explode."
Danfeng ignored his words and still looked at Tingting.
Seeing her nodding, she felt silently sad and burst into tears.
Tingting was also sad.
She hugged her shoulders and comforted her: "If you are willing, we can meet again in the future.
This is not a farewell.
Master, please don't be too sad, okay?"
Danfeng sobbed and nodded.
It has been destined for a long time, no wonder the words of the Four Spirits flickered.
If we had known this, would we still be like this?
Tingting is a spirit, and she is also the king of hell.
The fat man is still in a coma, and his body is like running water.
They grew up together since childhood, and the opportunity is also in the underworld.
What is it?
Can it still be a spirit?
"Master, send me on my last journey," Tingting said, taking out an accessory, which looked like a mortal necklace, but with a flash of spiritual light.
She put it on her shoulder and smiled at her.
The body transforms into seven rainbow lights, reaching the top of Yama Lord’s head and not entering.
"Tingting" Danfeng couldn't help but close her eyes and call softly, but there was no reply.
The silence was so depressing that her heartbeat accelerated, and she could hear the "thumping" sound of her heartbeat.
The silence made her feel suffocated, powerless and helpless.
How could she not escape the constraints of the rules despite having the power to cross the sea.
I have never been so thirsty for power, my eyes can't help but turn blood red, my heart is tumbling, shouting: "One day, I will break this bondage, and no one will ever think of taking another person away from me."
Yan Jun was still cross-legged, never getting up from the beginning to the end, the two sides merged, and the natural and exuding power suddenly frightened the ghosts in the entire world, and they fell to the ground, trembling all over.
Danfeng received his protection and did not feel any discomfort.
It was not long.
Yan Jun raised his eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, and a trace of unnoticeable guilt flashed through him.
Seeing that he was still depressed, he slowly said: "Danfeng, I can't respect you as my teacher now, but I still respect you in my heart."
"Haha, she and I have become more than sisters.
What do those false gifts mean to me?"
Danfeng felt depressed and didn't want to say any more.
She wanted to turn around and leave, but then she thought of Fatty.
Xu spoke again: "If you are really her, tell me how to save the fat man."
"Feng, since it's me, I don't want to deceive you.
Please follow me to a certain place first and tell you in detail afterwards."
"Okay" Danfeng agreed softly, but did not move.
He stared at Yan Jun who was the same as Tingting for a long time.
Except for his appearance, he couldn't find anything the same.
In the past, her smile was delicate and charming, but now she is majestic, noble and elegant.
"Tingting," he couldn't help but whisper.
Yan Jun was shaken and turned slightly.
His expression was extremely gentle, but also a bit crystal clear.
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He frowned slightly and chuckled, "Let's go."
Danfeng also smiled faintly and nodded immediately.
Yan Jun restrained his momentum, stood up and walked out of the cave.
He and Danfeng walked eastward.
Soon, a city came into view.
It is not as prosperous as the world, but rather simple.
The city walls made of green bricks give people a heavy texture.
There are groups of low buildings in the city, mainly built of earthen wood, bricks and tiles.
There are ghost generals patrolling outside the city, and ghost soldiers guarding the city gates.
The streets also look quite orderly.
The vendors are all ghost cultivators, with varying levels of cultivation, but they are not the same as the ghosts in the ghost land.
There is no soaring aura, and there is a lot less evil. force.
The city is not noisy, but there are many ghost cultivators walking through the streets, and there is also the bustle of the market.
The sounds of bargaining, searching for things, asking prices, laughing and greeting, talking to each other and other sounds are intertwined.
It seems so peaceful, if it weren't for the underworld Ghost cultivators are no different from ordinary small towns.
There are ghosts flying towards this place from afar, shouting: "This place is forbidden, and those who come will stop."
Yan Jun didn't say much.
He raised his hand and flew an object towards the ghost general.
When the ghost general took a look at it, his cheeks changed color instantly, and he quickly knelt down and saluted: "Greetings to Yan Jun."
"No need, continue patrolling."
Yan Jun did not stop, raised his hand to collect the token, and led Danfeng through the city.
After just a few breaths, he landed at the door of a mansion, and the gatekeeper ghost came to meet him.
He knelt down and shouted: "Join the Lord of Hell".
The ghost soldiers fell down one after another and shouted to pay homage.
"Yeah."
Although Yan Jun restrained his momentum, he still looked very majestic.
He hummed lightly and stepped into the house with Danfeng.
The main hall in the mansion is stern and imposing.
In the middle of the hall, there are four big characters hanging horizontally and flat with flying dragons and phoenixes: "The mirror hangs high", which adds a bit of solemnity.
Yan Jun's red lips parted slightly: "Danfeng, my surname is Yue, and my courtesy name is Wenting.
You can still call me Tingting.
If you're really not used to it, you can also call me Yan Jun."
"Um" Yan Jun continued: "This place is the newly built Yama Palace.
Bringing you here not only concerns Fatty, but also has more important things to entrust me with, and only you can complete it."
Danfeng was confused and frowned slightly.
"Look."
Yan Jun raised his hand and drew a line on the empty wall below the horizontal wall.
The waves on the wall flashed and a water mirror appeared.
The water mirror is clear, with microwaves rippling, images are formed, and things in the mirror come alive. sjgsf0916: