Feng Ju didn't know why he was so obsessed with Lin Zheng's life. He frowned and said, "This kid is a hindrance while he's alive, so why do you have to keep him with you?"
Ye Shudao: "This man is intelligent and good at understanding. Before I entered the demon world, he told me that there was a way to successfully obtain the Dragon Pearl without awakening the Dark Dragon. Even though the Dark Dragon was about to wake up, it was exactly what we wanted.
But after all, this thing is an evil thing born from the Nine Netherworld. There are too many uncontrollable factors. Taking Lin Zheng with you may play a vital role in critical moments. "
Feng Ju felt that Ye Shu's worries were not unreasonable. It is always right to have multiple protections against natural disaster-level evil things like the Minglong: "Shu'er, you are more thoughtful, so let's keep this kid for now." One life.”
When Lin Zheng heard this, he realized that Ye Shu had ulterior motives in saving him. His bright eyes slowly darkened, and they were burning with anger and bitterness, as if they were boiling molten iron. He said hoarsely : "Even if I turn into a fierce ghost! I will never let you get what you want!"
Ye Shu ignored his anger and just asked Feng Ju, "Uncle, please lend me the Xuhe Mirror."
In response to Ye Shu's repeated requests, Feng Ju's eye sockets froze for a moment and said: "What do you want to do in front of the mirror?"
It seems that his dead mother really told him many secrets about herself. The Xuhe Mirror is one of the three secret treasures of Langya Demon Sect. Wherever the light of the mirror passes, it can be transformed into the surrounding space field.
It is an extremely rare high-grade immortal weapon.
Ye Shudao: "I need that boy's life to sacrifice to the dragon soul, but uncle, you see, the two people from Taixuanzong and Cangwu Palace have protected him perfectly. If we want to capture him alive, we must first deal with them."
As he spoke, Ye Shu smiled slightly and said, "But uncle, we don't have much time."
Feng Ju was silent for a while, and then took a deep look at Ye Shu, as if he wanted to see clearly the essence of his soul through his eyes.
Those eyes are too dark, and they contain too many unknown and heavy thoughts. But the more one can have such a pair of eyes, the deeper the darkness hidden in the heart becomes.
Feng Ju chuckled, and obvious satisfaction could be heard in his laughter.
The blood wave began to rise in the strong wind all around, and in a short period of time, the water level had spread from the waist to the chest.
The extremely cold water temperature greedily takes away the body's body temperature, and the lotus fire swaying on Su Jing's fingertips seems likely to be extinguished at any time.
Yin Baishuang, who was playing with two white stones on her fingertips, raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced expressionlessly at the dying flame on her fingertips. She moved her fingertips lightly to condense a third white stone.
With their eyes closed, all three chess pieces fell in front of the three people's eyebrows, and the mysterious light shone with a mysterious brilliance like a long night.
A wave hit the position where the three people were standing just now, and they were thrown into the air.
The three of them teleported together and disappeared.
The leaves are rustling, the crows are cackling, the wind is howling, and the underground world is silent. It is the time of sobriety.
Yin Baishuang's white child didn't know where it fell. The air around it was dry, and it was pitch black under his eyes. He couldn't see his fingers.
She frowned, took out a spiritual stone from her cuffs and crushed it. The mottled and shattered fragments splashed out with rich spiritual light from between her, like fragments of stars, clearly illuminating the surrounding illusion.
They seemed to be transported to a huge lair that looked like a wild beast. The wilderness was desolate and overgrown with weeds, and the wind blew up the atmosphere of corruption and desolation.
A man in white clothes stood quietly not far from her side. The two of them were silent for a moment. The wind blew past, and their backs suddenly felt chilly.
Su Jing looked at Yin Baishuang quietly without saying anything, but there was a bit of confusion in her black and clear eyes.
Yin Baishuang frowned and slowly spread her fingers. Unexpectedly, one of the three white stones in her palm broke.
But Bailian, who was supposed to be teleported here with them, disappeared.
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In the ethereal realm of Yun Mansion, clear clouds are floating in the sky, breaking up the hazy skylight. In the ears, you can hear the sound of wind whispering and washing the snow. The sky is full of snowflakes, and the threads fall like beads.
Balian stood in this space that was cut off from the real world, as if he was weightless. There seemed to be three thousand different realms and spaces around him, as if he was singing wildly and swirling, and he couldn't feel any real breath.
At this time, Ye Shu's voice floated in the wind: "Without permission, I invite you to come into the mirror and talk about it, and I would like to thank Haihan."
Before Balian could respond, Lin Zheng, who was controlled by Ye Shu, struggled hard and shouted: "He wants to sacrifice your flesh and blood to the Minglong to make up for the lack of the Dragon Ball. Don't talk nonsense with him, kill him quickly." he!"
However, the power of this virtual combined mirror is far more magical and powerful than imagined. The whole space was spinning, the clouds and snow particles hitting the cheeks suddenly disappeared, and the cool chill around the body continued to climb into a bone-crushing cold that froze all things and mountains and rivers. .
The soles of Balian's feet suddenly landed on a cold object. It was not like a cold rock, because the rock would not emit such an astonishing chill. Even though there was a layer of boot soles, the coldness still stung the skin under his feet.
At the same time, he heard Lin Zheng sucking in cold air.
Ye Shu held the virtual mirror in his hand and said calmly: "What you are stepping on now is the sleeping dragon."
He turned his gaze slightly and saw a pair of eyes that were as heavy as mountains and slowly opened their eyelids in the darkness that had been silent for eternity. He added: "Of course, this heavy dark dragon is waking up now."
This giant black dragon seemed to be about to wake up from the forbidden space frozen in the eternal void. Just the simple act of opening its eyes caused the underground palace to collapse, the space was turbulent, and thousands of ghosts were furious.
It really deserves to be called an ancient fierce dragon. Every move, every breath and every breath can easily trigger the spring and autumn of all things.
Bailian's cheek suddenly cracked and hurt. He raised his hand and touched a floating dragon's whisker. It was sticky in his hand and was as thick as a gun body. It was difficult to hold it with one hand. When he touched it, there was a thin and dense sound in his palm. The thunderous thunderbolt shook the skin so much that it hurt.
At this time, Lin Zheng, whose eyes were shaking and looking around, exclaimed and murmured: "The Dragon Ball is still there... The Dragon Ball is still there?! How could this happen?"
He looked at Ye Shu in shock: "You didn't succeed in obtaining the Dragon Ball! Did you deceive Feng Ju?!"
There was no surprise on Bailian's face. He let go of the dragon's whiskers in his palm and said, "You didn't come to the devil world for the dragon beads, right?"
Perhaps as Ye Shu himself said, he came to the Demon Realm not to help Lin Zheng, but for another purpose, but Bai Lian always felt that he had another purpose that had nothing to do with Dragon Ball.
If he had been planning and thinking about how to use Lin Zheng to enter the demon world to obtain the Dragon Ball more than ten years ago, it is unlikely.
Feng Ju, the protector of the Demon Sect, was burned by fire two hundred years ago and was exiled to the Demon Clan's underground palace to guard it.
This is a confidential matter. No one within the Demon Sect knows where the Demon Clan has exiled Feng Ju, not to mention that Ye Shu was just a newborn child back then.
This means that Ye Shu happened to meet Feng Ju when he went deep into the Youtan Underground Palace. Before that, he probably knew nothing about Feng Ju's plan, let alone planned and plotted against everyone together.
There was no one around at this moment, and Ye Shu said frankly: "I just want my mother's skull, dragon beads, etc., I'm not interested."
Lin Zheng was in deep disbelief: "What a fart! If you were just here to find your mother, why did you kill those innocent fellow travelers just now?!"
In response to Lin Zheng's question, a sarcastic sneer appeared on Ye Shu's face: "Innocent? If they were innocent, how could they be swallowed up by the water of the Sin Pond? How can a group of people who can eat their own people be innocent?"
Lin Zheng was choked severely, and his whole mind was in confusion. He clutched his hair with pain on his face and said, "I can't understand that you would choose to sacrifice so many people for the sake of a deceased person."
Ye Shu's expression turned cold and he was about to speak. At this moment, Bai Lian spoke first and said, "I'm just following the trend. Even without Ye Shu, I believe that those people would not be able to resist the temptation and go deep into the deep pool." The underground palace, and the situation by then should be even more difficult than it is now."
At least at the moment, Ye Shu knew Feng Ju's conspiracy in advance.
"It's just that I can't understand that if Feng Ju awakens the Dark Dragon and causes hundreds of millions of evil spirits to rise up, what's the benefit to him?"
Ye Shudan said: "What good can it do? It's just venting anger for selfish reasons. Back then, my mother committed a major crime in the clan, which implicated everyone in the family, causing him to lose his position as protector. His skin and tendons were pulled apart by demonic generals, and he was exiled to this place where he would never lose his freedom and dignity, living a life without humans or ghosts.
He hated the demons and the eternal pain these people had brought to him. In anger, he had the crazy idea of subverting the entire demon world and turning it into a wasteland. But he didn't want to be buried with the demons, so he wanted to use my body to fuse with the dragon beads, thereby tempering a powerful body that could support his soul and coexist with it. "
Bailian said: "Do you believe what he said?"
Ye Shu sneered and said: "Dancing with wolves, seeking skin from tigers, parasitic coexistence is false, but taking one's body and replacing it with fear is true, right?"
Lin Zheng, who was pinned to the ground, murmured: "So you're not... not..."
"Nothing?" There was a hint of sarcasm in Ye Shu's calm eyes: "Do you really think I have so much energy to hate someone? Lin Qingyuan is dead. If I am still obsessed with the previous generation The grievances and grievances, wouldn’t it be like creating a cocoon to tie oneself up and draw the ground into a prison?”
Lin Zheng's face was so hot that he couldn't say a word.
"Okay." Seeing that he finally calmed down, Ye Shu let go of the back of Lin Zheng's neck, then threw a sword and a round black stone bead at him, and chuckled: "What you asked for, So close, you now have two choices in front of you, me or him, who are you going to sacrifice to get the pearl for you?"
Lin Zheng stared at the sword: "This...is this?"
Ye Shudao: "The sixth dragon-slaying sword, when you get the pearl, insert this sword into the heart of Minglong to make him calm down. The bead is made from the breath I got from Minglong's breath. As you planned, we need someone to swallow the breath of the Dark Dragon to guard the sword and balance the Demon King, so that she can promise to let you return to the world safely with the Dragon Ball."
"Then the question is, with everything in place, who will you choose to sacrifice to achieve the future of the Hou Mansion?"
Ye Shu's face, which had always shown little expression, was actually smiling for a moment, his eyes were deep, and there was something shocking hidden in them.
Lin Zheng was panicked and angry all of a sudden. He threw the sixth dragon-slaying sword out as fast as it was hot to the touch. His neck turned red from holding it in, and he said angrily: "I don't choose! Brother Si Chen saved me several times, how could I?" Repay kindness with hatred."
Ye Shu's smile faded, and his eyes returned to distant and cold eyes: "I understand."
He stretched out his hand to summon the sword, and the smooth blade struck Lin Zheng on the back of his neck seemingly moderately. Lin Zheng rolled his eyes and fainted.
Ye Shu knelt down and picked up the black round stone. Without contemplating it in detail, he raised his head and put it in his mouth, then swallowed it.
Bailian, who felt the changes in Ye Shu's body aura, frowned in confusion and said, "He didn't choose to let you stay, why did you..."
Ye Shu smiled and said: "If he really doesn't want to choose, why did he only mention you in his answer just now? The psychological implication is already extremely obvious, so why force him to speak so clearly."
Bailian said: "I don't understand, why are you able to do this?"
Ye Shu's brows dropped, and there seemed to be a layer of sadness: "After all, his parents were seriously injured and sick because of saving me. After all, the Hou Mansion was defeated because of me, and his obsession with revival is partly because of me." Since Mrs. Lin asked me to take good care of him before she died, I have to do something for him."
Balian felt a little strange. What he meant by his words was that he had deep resentment towards the Lin family and his wife.
Ye Shu slowly let out a breath and said, "Please forgive me. I did not have any intention of harming you when I brought you into the mirror. I only ask Mr. Si Chen to help me accomplish one thing."
"What's the matter?"
Ye Shu turned his gaze away and looked at the land of the Crouching Dragon, and said: "When the Dark Dragon wakes up, these bones and skeletons will turn into dust. My mother's skull is the main formation of this underground palace." The bones are held in the Dragon Vein Bone Bridge. Mr. Si Chen possesses the Yin Jade and can summon my mother’s skull without damaging his soul.”
"I'm sorry for my parents, who worked so hard to give birth to me. I beg you, sir, to help me let my mother rest in peace!"
We are close to our children and wish to be with you forever.
In the final analysis, Ye Shu's purpose of putting aside his dignity and becoming a slave was actually simpler and more pure than Lin Zheng's.
Bailian's hand holding the flute tightened slightly. For some reason, listening to the heavy sadness hidden in Ye Shu's faint request, a kind of empathetic melancholy gradually rose in his heart. .
He was silent for a while, and finally said slowly: "Where do you want me to bury her?"
Ye Shu was startled, as if he didn't expect that he had thought so far. This made him feel a rare kindness. A very light but very sincere smile appeared on his lips: "Above the Nanqiu, by the Baixi River , that’s where my grandma and dad first met, and it’s a place she likes very much.”
"……good."
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The dragon vein bone bridge that Ye Shukou mentioned falls right under the giant dragon's head, like a white bone collar that restrains the black dragon's neck, passing around the neck.
Every skull here emits immortal soul fire, which is a symbol of being cursed and never resting in peace.
There are thousands of skulls here, the skulls of the evil sect members of the Demon Sect throughout the ages. It is extremely difficult to find one skull among them, but Ye Shu found his mother's skull in the short time he left.
This shows how deep and strong his love for his mother is.
Feng Ju was determined to use the skull of the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect to balance Ye Shu, so he declined Ye Shu's request in every possible way. It is estimated that even Feng Ju never thought that Ye Shu could really find himself among millions of people. Close relatives.
Baili'an stood on a piece of cold dragon scales, and the sound of the jade flute on his lips began to sob. It was a soul-calling song commonly used by mortal monks.
Under the guidance of Ye Shu's blood, a skull loosened from the bridge and floated over.
Ye Shu stared at the skull intently, and couldn't help but feel his throat tightening. His pale expression was like a newborn animal, full of hope, and his indifferent and indifferent face like a puppet seemed to be injected with life, little by little. The earth came to life.
He carefully hugged the skull tightly, like a treasure, and held it tightly for a long time, as if he was trying to find a trace of warmth that he had missed for a long time in that cold skull.
Without saying a word, he knelt on the dragon's back, his shoulders trembling slightly, because he was extremely thin due to his birth, and the back of his neck bones clearly protruded into a pitiful arc.
Bai Lian thought he would cry, but Ye Shu remained as quiet as ever. Even though he was deeply sad, he was still a calm person.
After a long time, he stood up, and placed the skull in Bailian's hands, saying in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, really... thank you."
Parian knew what a heavy weight he had given to this small skull. For someone he had known for only a few days to hand over such an important thing to him, the trust contained in it was naturally self-evident.
He carefully collected the skull and asked, "What is your mother's name? I can help you build a monument for her."
Balian couldn't see, so at this moment he didn't notice the fragile and helpless look in Ye Shu's eyes. His throat rolled softly and he whispered: "No need, it's just a common name, so why bother."
But Balian was particularly confused because he could feel that Ye Shu was very concerned and had complicated emotions.
But his reason and self-cultivation prevented him from asking these questions deeply.
"Feng Ju set up a life-and-death catastrophe to lure living people into demons, in order to absorb these demonic energies, return to yin and yang, cultivate into real demons, and return to the world. Now that I have found the sixth sword, I only need to suppress the sword into Ming Long’s heart says that Feng Ju’s conspiracy can be broken without telling him.”
When he said these words, Ye Shu seemed to be in a good mood, without any guilt or guilt for harming his uncle. He glanced at Balian with a half-smile, and said with implicit admiration: "I see that the young master is facing a desperate situation. With his unmoving appearance, it seems that he has already figured out that I have the ability to find the sixth dragon-slaying sword."
Balian smiled and said: "The more critical the moment, the more useless it is to be anxious. It is better to calm down and think about it. The way out will be wider."
Ye Shu nodded, and was about to take Bai Lian back to the Dragon Heart Land to fulfill his destiny, but as soon as he summoned the virtual mirror, the black dragon that was growing slowly like a mountain under his feet suddenly roared up to the sky, and there was a sudden violent roar in the air. There was turbulence, and the surrounding wind suddenly whistled sharply. The scales under him were as big as the surface of a screen, like angry giant snakes erecting their scales, and billowing fire mist was sprayed out of them.
In the darkness so close at hand, the pair of dragon pupils that opened slowly suddenly accelerated, and it was clearly visible that the huge vertical pupils were turning faintly under the eyelids.
Ye Shu felt cold all over his body, his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper, and a chill rushed to his head!
Minglong actually woke up faster!
But how could it be!
He clearly hasn't taken the Dragon Ball yet!
The mysterious light of the virtual combined mirror flashed, and their bodies were included in the mirror world. The next moment, Bai Lian and Ye Shu appeared at the outer edge of the Dragon Heart at the same time.
As soon as his feet landed on the ground, the dragon's blood spurted out like rain, pouring down on the angry scales.
