Chapter 10

The angry scolding finally subsided. Fa Xiang didn't care about others at all, and even the murderous dragon-killing sword in the furious Lin Jingyu's hand didn't look. His eyes only looked at Zhang Xiaofan's body, which was both worried and regretful.

After everyone was completely quiet, the law slowly continued.

"The murderer is my third uncle, Master Puzhi, one of the four great monks."

As soon as this was said, there was another shrug, and everyone was completely stunned.

Zhang Xiaofan's body shook again and again. He couldn't feel anything, as if the whole sky had collapsed, and he was just a very ridiculous and pathetic person...

The sadness deeply engraved in the depths of the soul seems to have turned into a devil at this moment, gnawing his heart fiercely!

After the sadness, what else do you have left?

On the burning stick, it gradually lit up, with a slightly bright blue light mixed with light gold, but all of this could not hide the cold red blood. There has never been such a strong grudge, as if the bloody breath that has been collected in the blood-eating beads and dementors for thousands of years, accompanied by the anger and roaring despair of countless resentful souls, and poured into his chest at the same time!

In the chaos, the voice of the previous method continued clearly: "In those years, Uncle Puzhi came to Qingyun, met the head of Daoxuan, and persuaded him to practice the two true methods of Buddhism and Taoism together, or it may be possible to understand the mystery of immortality. Unexpectedly, he was politely rejected by the head of the real person

Dao Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Yes, it does happen."

Fa Xiang continued: "On that day, Uncle Puzhi was disappointed and walked to the grass temple village. Seeing that it was getting late, he stayed overnight in the temple in the village. That's the night..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and there was silence above the hall. There was no sound at all. He only heard Zhang Xiaofan's increasingly heavy gasp.

The law reasoned his mood and calmed down, but he kept looking at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "That night, Uncle Pu Zhi suddenly found a man in black who broke into the grass temple village at night and wanted to take away this brother Lin Jingyu."

Lin Jingyu was stunned, and everyone immediately looked at him. The Dharma said, "Uncle Puzhi immediately rescued him. Unexpectedly, the man in black was scheming. On the surface, it seemed to be an abductive person, but in fact, it was to deal with Uncle Puzhi, with the intention to touch the blood-eating beads

Everyone was in an uproar.

Fa Xiang said, "The blood-eating pearl was accidentally found by Uncle Puzhi in the Western Everglades many years ago. In order to stop him from harming the world, he sealed the evil bead with the true method of Buddhism and suppressed it with the jade rosary, the treasure of Tianyin Temple. I just don't know how the mysterious man in black knew about this. First of all, he hid the poisoned seven-tailed centipede on Brother Lin to bite Uncle Pu Zhi..."

Tian Buyi was stunned and said, "Seven-tailed centipede, is it a pine..."

This time, it was Lin Jingyu's turn to look even more pale.

Fa Xiang paused, and then said, "After that, Uncle Puzhi fought to the death with that man under the poison. Finally, he was seriously injured under the 'true secret of the divine sword and thunder' of Qingyunmen displayed by that man, and he was almost exhausted; but he finally hit him hard with the 'Dafan Prajna', which In this fierce battle, Zhang Xiaofan and Brother Zhang also came to the grass temple.

The people in Qingyunmen are so ugly at this moment. Fa Xiang continued: "After that, Uncle Puzhi knew that he would die, but his lifelong wish has never been fulfilled, and it is really difficult to be reconciled. At this moment, he suddenly came up with one, one... A whimsical idea, that is, to pass on the supreme Dafan Prajna true Dharma of Tianyin Temple to a disciple, and then let this young teenager worship Qingyun to learn Qingyun Taoism. So the true law of Buddhism and Taoism, which are never connected, can be on the same After practicing, his lifelong wish has been fulfilled.

Dao Xuanzhen sneered and said, "Brother Puzhi is really powerful and far-sighted, but I don't know why he didn't pass on to Lin Jingyu with better qualifications, but chose this Zhang Xiaofan?"

Fa Xiang paused and said, "Uncle Puzhi thinks that Brother Lin's qualifications are too good. If he worships under the Qingyun Gate, he will definitely attract the attention of the elders of the teacher's family. I'm afraid it's easy to be seen through, so..."

Everyone in Qingyunmen looked at each other in constered. Tian Buyi shook his head and said, "Awesome, awesome..."

Fa Xiang said again, "In this case, Uncle Puzhi also sincerely likes Brother Zhang's simple heart, so he privately passed on the Dafan Banruo, which has never been passed down for thousands of years, to Brother Zhang. After that he was afraid that if the blood-eating beads were still on him, if the man in black turned back, he He found a cliff that no one knew and threw it away, but," Fa Xiang couldn't help sighing and said, "I don't expect that Brother Zhang has always taken this evil pearl with him because he misses the old feelings."

In the hall, everyone solved a mystery. It turned out that the origin of the blood-eating beads was like this, and the Dafan Banruo true method on Zhang Xiaofan's body also came like this.

At this moment, there was a sad look on Fa Xiang's face, and he said slowly, "If this were the case, Uncle Puzhi was just wanton. But no one expected that at this time, something happened... Uncle Puzhi was originally based on compassion, and he would rather suffer from the evil power of devouring blood beads to suppress this evil thing with his own Dharma. Unexpectedly, for a long time, the evil power of blood-eating beads secretly penetrated into the depths of Uncle Puzhi's soul. Usually, Uncle Puzhi had Buddha's Dharma to protect his body, and he was unaware of it. However, on that day, he ran out of oil and had just left Brother Zhang and others. When he walked to the Li Bai into Qingyun!"

Fa Xiang looked miserable, and even his voice trembled slightly. He said, "At this moment, Uncle Puzhi's Buddha's power was greatly reduced, and he was invaded by evil forces, like ghosts. He actually came up with it and thought of killing all the villagers of Caomiao Village. Then Qingyunmen looked at the orphans and must "

"Ah!" Lin Jingyu roared wildly and finally couldn't stand it. He cut the dragon sword and his body towards the method. Dao Xuan said urgently, "Come on, stop it!"

Before his words fell, Tian Buyi and others stopped him early. Lin Jingyu burst into tears and cried bitterly. He still struggled under the obstruction of Tian Buyi and others. He hissed, "I'm going to kill you, I'll kill you..."

Tianyin Temple is led by Puhong and Pukong. All the monks bowed their heads, their faces were ashamed, and they whispered to praise the Buddha.

Dao Xuan was silent for a long time, as if even he needed a lot of mental strength to digest this incredible truth. After a while, he suddenly said to Faxiang, "You just said that Puzhi oil was exhausted. How do you know the truth of this matter?"

Fa Xiang was silent for a moment and said, "Uncle Pu Zhi once made friends with an alien and got a strange medicine 'three-day death pill'. Taking this medicine, no matter how serious the injury is, it can also arouse the full potential of your body and save your life within three days, but after three days, even if the injury recovers, you will definitely die. Uncle Puzhi took this strange medicine and finally rushed back to Tianyin Temple within three days to explain the cause and effect in detail to my master Puhong. I was serving my teacher at that time, and I heard about it. Uncle Pu Zhi has completely woken up at this moment. He regrets that he planted the heinous evils on that day. In case he dies, he can't pay for it. Finally, he cries and sits down!"

Fa Xiang looked deeply at Zhang Xiaofan and said slowly, "That's what it is like. All these things are the fault of our Uncle Puzhi of Tianyin Temple, which has nothing to do with Zhang Xiaofan and Brother Zhang. Uncle Qingyunmen, please don't blame him!"

Dao Xuanzhen sighed slightly and took a long breath. He was about to speak when suddenly there was a low laughter on the quiet hall.

"Reproach? Who is going to blame me?

The laughter was strange and cold, with endless hatred. Zhang Xiaofan, who had been lowering his head and gasping for breath, slowly raised his head.

The pair, completely red, blood-like, with a creepy cold, staring at the Dharma phase.

Fa Xiang frowned tightly and whispered, "Brother Zhang, you, take care of yourself. Let him pass the past!" The days ahead are still long..."

"You! Go! Die!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaofan spit out these three words from between his teeth. Everyone was pale. At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan completely seemed to have become another person, his whole body was murderous, his face and muscles were twisted, and he was extremely ferocious.

In the distance, Uncle Wang suddenly exclaimed again: "Ghost! Ghost! Another ghost!"

And this time, his finger actually pointed to Zhang Xiaofan.

Everyone was pale, and Master Puhong stood up regardless of his serious injury. The fire-burning stick in Zhang Xiaofan's right hand shone brilliantly, and the blood-eating beads were as if they had been reborn. The blue light was in full bloom, mixed with the black gas of the dementor magic wand, which enveloped Zhang Xiaofan, and even his face gradually began to blur.

Fa Xiang said at a loss, "Brother Zhang, you are about to lose that evil stick. You have been invaded by evil forces..."

"Hahahahahahaha..."

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and smiled miserably, and his voice was sad: "What's the right way? What justice? You have always lied to me. I have worked hard all my life. Even if I die, I will keep a secret for him, but what am I..."

He opened his arms and roared up to the sky: "What am I--"

This tragic voice echoes between heaven and earth, touching people's hearts and tears.

All the people in the field changed color. The Dharma flew up and said anxiously, "Brother Zhang, give up this thing quickly, or you will fall into the devil's way and be doomed..."

Zhang Xiaofan held his head high and looked at the sky, as if he hadn't noticed that Fa Xiang rushed at all. Everyone held their breath for a moment and wanted to catch the burning stick. Unexpectedly, there was a delicate cry in the air, and a white light came from the horizontal. Fa Xiang was caught off guard. He snorted in the air

Everyone was shocked, and the green shadow flashed. Biyao suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Xiaofan. Facing the countless righteous masters in front of her, she was awe-inspiring.

Her eyes were slightly red. Obviously, she was sad for Zhang Xiaofan, and regardless of others, she turned around and grabbed Zhang Xiaofan's hand and said anxiously, "Xiaofan, come with me. These guys are all hurting you!"

Zhang Xiaofan answered chaotically, but the woman in front of him, somehow, was somehow in this lonely moment of heaven and earth. The only thing he believed was that he couldn't help grabbing the gentle hand and followed her!

But how can the upright masters in the hall tolerate them? Especially after a moment, many people recognized that Baguio was the only daughter of the master of the demon king, and it suddenly exploded.

Today, there are countless deaths and injuries in Qingyunmen, and they are all given by the magic religion. It is a deep hatred of the sea of blood with the magic religion, and they will not stop. In a moment, someone had blocked the way, and some people shouted and asked, beginning to doubt whether Zhang Xiaofan really had anything to do with the demon religion?

Lu Xueqi, Qi Hao and others lost their faces. Tian Linger and others tried their best to explain that Zhang Xiaofan was still fighting with the people of the demon religion just now, but the voice was so weak that it was drowned out by the sound of anger in a blink of an eye.

After a while, the people on the right path above the hall surrounded the two young men and women in the middle.

Zhang Xiaofan stared at his blood-red eyes, his body trembled slightly, and he kept laughing. He only felt that there were tragic and bloody scenes in his mind, but it seemed to be blank at all. His life's beliefs and beliefs were completely destroyed today.

Biyao is much calmer than him. At this moment, she held Zhang Xiaofan's hand tightly, stood with him, and whispered, "Xiaofan, don't be afraid. Even if you die, I will be with you!"

Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, and his mind seemed to wake up for a moment.

But at this moment, a loud shout came: "Who dares to hurt my daughter?"

With a sound of brushing, the figure of the ghost king appeared on the Yuqing Hall. Everyone was stunned and in an instant.

After a while, Qinglong, Youji and other ghost king sects appeared one after another, enclosing Zhang Xiaofan and Biyao in the middle.

The ghost king looked around. At this moment, with the strength of the ghost king sect alone, it was actually a little different from the two factions of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, but he looked fearless. He stood with his hands behind his hand and looked forward to it. He turned his head and smiled at Baguio and said, "Yao'

Baguio nodded and was about to take a step, but how can this act of turning a blind eye to the righteous people can succeed? Moreover, Zhang Xiaofan's identity at this moment is very special. The two sects of Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple can't let this person go in any case.

Dao Xuanzhen said angrily, "Stop it!"

When he drank out, the master of the right path, who had been unable to bear it for a long time, immediately surrounded him. In an instant, the dilapidated Yuqing Hall was in a mess again, but the situation at this moment completely reversed from not long ago, and turned into a righteous man besieging the ghost king.

Seeing that it was only a little time, the Ghost King Zong was already at a disadvantage. Biyao still held Zhang Xiaofan's hand tightly and looked around worriedly. However, the Ghost King had been watching the situation on the scene with a smile on his face.

The pressure on the people in the right path around him is getting greater and greater. More than a dozen people, including the Ghost King Sect, have been pressed into a small circle. Seeing that the situation is precarious, unexpectedly, at this time, the outside of the Yuqing Hall suddenly roared, the strange light flashed, and the screams were endless for

The people in the right path were shocked. After a moment, they saw the shadow flying. It was the poisonous god, Yuyangzi and the Sanmiao fairy who led the other three major factions of the demon religion to come to support.

The masters of the magic religion came down to join the battle one after another, and the situation reversed in an instant. The poisonous god slowly walked to the standing there, looked at their ghost king with a happy face, and looked at the regiment in front of him. There was a smile on his face, but he whispered, "Brother, you are cruel!"

The ghost king smiled and said, "The old man is desperate for my holy religion and is willing to take risks. He will definitely pass on his name through the ages and praise the disciples of the holy religion for future generations."

The poisonous god smiled bitterly, stared at him, and cursed in a low voice, "Bullshit!"

The demon brigade arrived, and Qingyunmen had already lost its vitality. Although Tian Buyi and others struggled to support it, they had no choice but to be outnumbered. They were immediately suppressed back, and the situation was gradually critical.

Dao Xuanzhen looked at the whole audience, as if his eyes were about to breathe fire. Within a day, the sacred and inviolable Qingyun Mountain in the past was killed by these demons, which is really a great shame since the establishment of the Qingyunmen faction.

But what's more important is the current dilemma. In this moment, he made up his mind and raised his arm.

The patriarchs of the four major sects of the Demon Sect have not ended up at this moment, and their eyes are almost all fixed on this Dao Xuanzhen. At a glance, he knew that the old thief wanted to fight to the death to urge the Zhuxian sword array again. How could he be obedient? In a moment, the four figures came like electric light

At this time, as if he had been summoned by something, the spirit beast water unicorn, which had been lying outside the Yuqing Hall, suddenly roared and rushed in, with a fierce momentum. This ancient giant beast, in fact, is by no means under any monk master. This impact is fierce, and it is not a joke to be beaten. The ghost king and others were blocked by it, and in a blink of an eye, the water unicorn has rushed to Dao Xuan Zhenren.

I saw it crawling next to Dao Xuanzhen, with a huge mouth and spitting out something. Dao Xuanzhen reached out to take it.

Everyone in the magic religion was shocked. Looking around, they saw that it was indeed a long sword, but at this moment it was all disgraceful. It seemed to be cast by some strange stone. The hilt of the sword was integrated. It turned out to be an ordinary stone sword, and it faintly looked at the body of the sword. The lines were On the body of the sword.

It turned out that the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty looked like this, and no one could think of it hidden in the mouth of the water unicorn.

After a while, when the ancient sword of the Jade Dynasty fell into the hands of Dao Xuan Zhenren, the change was sudden. In an instant, there was an incredible hot white light from the body of the ancient sword. In just a moment, the huge Yuqing Hall was completely covered. Everyone was shocked for a moment and stopped one after another.

But in the light, I saw Dao Xuanzhen's body shaking a few more times.

How much experience the ghost king and others have seen and experienced, they almost didn't need to say anything, and they immediately rushed on it together. Tian Buyi and others shouted angrily, but they didn't have time to help. Unexpectedly, although Dao Xuanzhen was weak, he held it on the water unicorn left and right, and waved forward with the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his right hand. In an instant, the white light surged like a huge wave. The poisonous god and others exerted their strength

The Yuqing Hall, which was originally half broken, even the remaining decadent wall collapsed at this moment, and the dust flew in an instant. The Ghost King and others involuntarily took a step back, and the four people's faces changed color. The power of this ancient sword of Zhuxian is really incredible.

But even so, in the light of the ancient sword of Zhuxian, Dao Xuanzhen sprayed a big mouthful of blood, but he was desperate to support the body of the water unicorn. The water unicorn roared and flew to the sky with its teeth and claws.

Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was only the light of the Jade Dynasty, shining brightly and becoming more and more prosperous. With the sound of mantras, the brilliant colorful sword appeared in the sky again, constantly separating the monochromatic sword, which was full of light.

Everyone in the magic religion lost his color. The poisonous god stamped his feet fiercely and said anxiously, "This array is too powerful to be defeated. Let's retreat first."

Although the ghost king looked at the shaky appearance of Dao Xuan Zhenren, he couldn't figure out how this man was obviously seriously injured and wanted to die. How could he urge such a shocking magic array that consumed a lot of energy? However, since this array was launched, the power was not small. After all, he did not dare to bet on the life of the disciples of the Demon Sect. He sighed and flew up, signaling the disciples to retreat.

Biyao pulled Zhang Xiaofan and wanted to fly away. Suddenly, the figure flashed in front of her. It turned out to be Lu Xueqi in front of her, and the heavenly sword in her hand was shining with blue light. Lu Xueqi said in a cold voice, "Brother Zhang is under my Qingyun's door. Let him go!"

How was Baguio willing to let go? He said angrily, "I'll leave him for you to kill?" You can kill me first!"

After saying that, he didn't say much more, and the sad flowers beat up in the air.

At this moment, the Zhuxian sword array was already shrouded in the top of Tongtian Peak, and the sky and the earth gradually darkened. Someone in the Ghost King Sect saw Biyao and Lu Xueqi fighting together, and immediately turned back to help. The right path also took action one after another, and suddenly it was in a mess.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart was in great pain. He only felt a fierce idea roaring in his mind, and a terrible but seductive sense of destruction that wanted to slaughter countless lives filled his mind.

The fire stick also seems to follow the owner's will. The red, green and gold lights rotate, but obviously, the red light is getting more and more prosperous.

Fa Xiang looked at it in a hurry. Since Sangshan saw Zhang Xiaofan in the sky, because of the secret in those years, he looked at Zhang Xiaofan differently. At this moment, he did not want to see Zhang Xiaofan fall into the devil's way, so he flashed and grabbed the fire stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand.

Baguio was in a hurry, but she was entangled by Lu Xueqi and others, so she had to shout, "Xiao Fan, be careful!"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan seemed to hear nothing and let the law catch the fire stick. Fa Xiang was overjoyed, but after a moment, his face suddenly changed greatly. He only felt that the fierceness on the burning stick was pouring like a tide, and Zhang Xiaofan, who was originally simple in front of him, suddenly showed a ferocious smile, like a devil.

"Ah!" Fa Xiang shouted loudly and was hit hard on the chest by Zhang Xiaofan with a burning stick, and his mouth sprayed blood and flew away.

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were red, and he rushed into the battle group and grabbed Biyao's side. The burning stick was so red that it seemed to be a carnival. He laughed wildly with his master and rushed to death and blood.

Lu Xueqi and others retreated one after another. No matter what, they still couldn't do their best in the face of Zhang Xiaofan. But at this moment, Zhang Xiaofan seems to have completely fallen into madness. His eyes are infinitely hateful, and all the moves take people's lives. In a moment, he has forced everyone back.

Baguio was overjoyed and pulled Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Let's go!"

The two of them soared into the air and flew out of the hall.

At this moment, the sky is full of swords like mountains and seas, and the Jade Dynasty Sword Array has launched an attack on the Demon Sect and others. And this time, Dao Xuanzhen seemed to risk his life. Not only did the sword rain fall fiercely all over the sky, but the huge colorful main sword in the sky was also manipulated by the invisible spell, with the momentum of breaking the sky and the earth, rumbled down.

The power of this magic main sword is not idle. When it is attacked with one sword, the flesh and blood flew within a range of several feet in an instant. Nearly ten people even shouted and lost their souls. Even the remnants of the power, Yu Yangzi could not avoid it. Unexpectedly, even his left hand was cut off alive. Suddenly, he shouted miser

At the same time, Dao Xuan Zhenren in the sky was also exhausted. His body tilted and almost fell off the water unicorn, and it was hard to support it. He looked down and saw that for a while, most of the people of the Demon Sect had fled, but a few were still on Tongtian Peak, and the last person was Zhang Xiaofan, and Biyao was pulling him to fly eagerly.

Dao Xuan was in mid-air and had seen Zhang Xiaofan fall into the devil's way. Just now, when he was fierce and ruthless when he was against Fa Xiang, Lu Xueqi and others, and his expression was crazy at this moment, which was obviously completely ignored.

But this person has two true methods, Qingyunmen and Tianyin Temple, and there are more unworldly evil things in his hand. If the tiger is released to return to the mountain, he is afraid that the evil caused in the future will be far better than ordinary people of demons.

Dao Xuan sighed in a low voice in his heart, but his mind had been decided in this moment. Even if you are discussed by the world in the future, you must not leave this peerless disaster.

At the moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren fought for the last spiritual power. In an instant, all the colorful swords in the sky shined together, especially the colorful main sword of the formation, which was half bigger. It roared and shook the world. It rushed down like the ancient gods and hit Zhang Xiaofan!

"Ah!" Not to mention that the people in the demon religion have lost their color, they are the people in the right path. Everyone in Tianyin Temple and Qingyunmen has changed their color. Tian Buyi and Su Ru are pale. Tian Linger screamed and fainted.

Next to her, Lu Xueqi held the Tianqi sword tightly, her face was bloodless, and even the Tianqi in her hand trembled slightly.

The shocking sword was hit on the head. Before it reached the ground, the loud noise had already been made. The ground around Zhang Xiaofan burst, and the wind roared, covering him, which was a mortal situation.

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were red, and the artificial invisible sword spirit was shrouded. He couldn't break free. The grief and resentment in his heart were uncontrollable. He watched the horrible giant sword in the sky fall quickly with boundless murderous intent, and he opened his mouth and shouted wildly.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

This sound shook the four fields, and the sky and the earth changed color. Only the Jade Dynasty Sword seemed to be a ruthless thing that destroyed the gods and Buddhas. It still hit him mercilessly. Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan was about to become the soul under the sword and smashed to pieces.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth suddenly calmed down, and even the earth-shaking momentum of the Jade Dynasty Sword Array instantly held his breath...

The gentle and white hand that was once familiar in the years appeared beside Zhang Xiaofan, with a quiet and crisp bell sound, pushing him aside.

It seems that the voice that has been sleeping for thousands of years has quietly sounded at this moment, for the sake of your beloved, soft praise:

Nine ghosts, gods and demons, take my blood body as sacrifice...

She stood in the fierce wind, looking at Zhang Xiaofan with slightly red eyes, but her white face seemed to have a faint smile.

The wind blew up her green clothes, hunting and dancing, like the most beautiful scenery in the world.

Zhang Xiaofan's heart sank.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and shouted wildly, but was forced back by the strong wind; he jumped up and rushed to Baguio like crazy, but was bounced away by the mysterious breath, and red tears flowed from his blood-red eyes and flowed across his cheeks.

The woman in the wind, with her arms open, towards the rain of swords all over the sky, to the giant sword that seizes the power of heaven and earth.

...Three lives and seven lifetimes, eternal fall into hell, only for love, although I don't regret it...

The violent wind suddenly turned direction and turned into a huge whirlpool around Baguio. The graceful and beautiful woman was pushed into the air by the wind and faced the colorful flowing giant sword.

She was the only glory in the world at that moment!

A moment...

Countless bloody fog spewed out of her body in an instant, condensing into a blood wall as crystal as red jade in front of her. At the same time, on her white face, nine faint smoke floated out and integrated into the blood wall.

The blood wall boiled in an instant, like the burning fire of infatuation, burning with all the enthusiasm and despair, bursting out unparalleled brilliant light, going up against the sky!

collided with the main sword of the Jade Dynasty!

The brilliant brilliance is so dazzling that no one can open their eyes.

The loud noise that could not be described in words shook the whole sky. The unstoppable Jade Immortal Sword flew back, and the air sword all over the sky was in disorder. On the peak of Tongtian, the mountain shook greatly, and the rocks flew across, and countless huge cracks appeared on the mountain like a split, as if the end was coming.

In the loom, a slim and sad figure slowly fell from mid-air.

Between heaven and earth, they all suddenly calmed down, and there was only one voice, roaring like a heartbreaking roar.

"No..."

Endless darkness enveloped the whole world. He trembled in the darkness, dared not move, dared not face, dared not wake up!

However, he finally woke up!

The trembling hand, slowly clenched, then let go, slowly, open his eyes, as if it seemed that he also needed all his courage.

An ordinary stone room with simple and simple decoration. He slowly got out of bed and didn't dare to think about anything. He didn't even look at the fire stick at hand, as if he was under any guidance. He walked to the door and slowly walked out.

There was a long passage outside, and many people shuttled quietly and busy, but no matter who it was, as soon as they saw him, they immediately stepped aside and lowered their heads.

He walked blankly, as if a voice was calling him. Soon, he walked to a corner, where there was a large stone room, and the door was empty. At the other end of the corner, there was a familiar voice, which seemed to be the tone of a man named Qinglong in his memory.

"Mr. Ghost, you are the most strange person in the world. Please look at the face of the Virgin King, save..."

With a sigh, there was a low voice in the dark: "The Ghost King is kind to me. It's not that I don't try my best, but Miss Baguio uses the most tragic 'blood poison spell' in my holy religion, which is the infatuation curse that we have passed down since ancient times. This poison curse stimulates all the essence of the human flesh and blood with the power of the spell, and then absorbs its own three souls and seven souls. It is so desperate that it has the power against the sky, but the person who uses this poison curse must have a soul scattered and never be born. I really can't help it!"

Qinglong said in an astringent voice: "Mr. Ghost, but..."

The voice said, "I understand what you're going to say. Yes, the Qibao 'Hehuan Ling' on Miss Biyao' did not suddenly take the remaining one of the three souls and seven souls she forced out at that moment and kept it in the bell, so the young lady's body was immortal. However, this art of returning to the soul has been lost for thousands of years. Only a thousand years ago, in the evil land of southern Xinjiang, a black witch clan in the pan heard that there was such a magic, but it has already become extinct. With all due respect, there's really nothing I can do!"

Qinglong was dumb and said for a long time, "But, the suzerain doesn't eat or drink for a few days, and now he has... Mr. Ghost, he has always respected you. You can persuade him!"

The voice said slowly, "The ghost king suzerain is too sad. After a long time, he will naturally get better..."

Qinglong wanted to say something. Suddenly, he shook his body, as if he had found something. He turned his head and looked there. He saw the weak and pale figure walking to the door step by step, and then he seemed to have the greatest courage and finally walked in.

No more silence.

Qinglong bowed his head silently. In the dark, it seemed that there was also a low sigh from someone.

In the stone room, on the white jade platform, the beautiful woman lay there quietly, as if she were sleeping quietly. Her father sat beside her, holding her hand and looking at his daughter infatuatedly.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at it in a daze and shed tears silently. His legs softened, and finally he couldn't hold on any longer and sat down beside Baguio.

That gentle and quiet face has since become an indelible mark in his life's memory!

In the quiet stone room, there is a faint sound of sobbing, choking softly:

"Why are you so stupid... I haven't told you that I saw you in that ancient well..."

Qingyun Mountain.

Xiao Zhufeng.

It's late at night.

Lu Xueqi stood silently on the mountain and looked into the distance, but saw that the night was cold and the stars were shining all over the sky, as if laughing at the lay people in the world struggling in the world.

The footsteps sounded, and the voice of her familiar and respected master sounded behind her: "Qi'er, why are you standing here again?"

Lu Xueqi didn't say anything.

Shuiyue looked at her, suddenly sighed, walked to her side, and whispered, "Do you think of that person again?"

Lu Xueqi was silent, with a sudden look of pain on her face. She said, "Master, it shouldn't have been like this. It wouldn't have been like this!"

Shuiyue seemed to be silent, and after a long time, she said softly, "This is all life, Qier. When you see him again in the future, you will be an sworn enemy. You should remember it clearly.

After saying that, she sighed and turned around and walked away.

Only Lu Xueqi stood alone in place. When the mountain wind blew, she only felt a chill on her body. She looked silently at the distance and said in a low voice that only she could hear, "When I meet him again..."

The night is as cold as water, shining on her lonely figure.