Su Jingchen sneered: "If it had anything to do with it, why did they hurt him?"
Ao Xiongxin sneered: "It's very simple. He is just a chess piece of the opponent. Leaving him alive will be detrimental to himself. It is better to kill him cleanly!"
Ao Zhizhi rarely spoke for Minglong, but this time it was rare.
But it's no wonder that people in Da Yang Mansion are suspicious. Ye Zhenfeng is inexplicably involved, and now life and death are uncertain. It's really difficult to prove his innocence.
Nangong Qi didn't pay attention to this, he just wanted to save his beloved disciple with all his heart, and he didn't care about the barking of these mad dogs.
Gong Bingyan clenched her fists and said: "The witch of the Four Seas, a hateful demon clan. She has had an agenda since the day she entered Da Yang Mansion. It's a shame that I treat her so well!"
Minglong said: "Gong Bingyan, it seems that you have nothing to do with this matter!"
Tang Xundao: "People's hearts are unpredictable, so I can't blame her entirely."
Gong Bingyan immediately saluted Lan Cangze and said, "Elder Lan, Bingyan looked at the wrong person and is willing to accept the punishment!"
Lan Cangze turned to look at Su Yu, and then said: "Now is not the time to argue about this matter. Deacon Su, the top priority is to send people to intercept around the Blood Soul Forest and find a way to recover the God-Slaying Slash!"
Su Yu nodded and said, "Yes!"
Su Yu immediately launched his deployment. The dean of Liuyao Academy led the team and chased him in different directions. Nangong Qi took Ye Zhenfeng back to the medicine refining workshop for treatment.
Looking at the people walking away, Su Yu's figure flashed, and then he flew towards the depths of the forest. At the other end of the forest, a man in a black cloak was already waiting for him.
The man raised his head. There was a hint of coldness on Bai Jun's face, and there was a black magic mark between his eyebrows. This man was Su Yu himself.
Seeing this, fake Su Yu hurriedly took off the purple mask on his face, revealing an unfamiliar face. The man had thick black smoky makeup on his eyes, a golden dragon-shaped tattoo on the left side of his face, and a strand of white hair in his black hair tied high.
He knelt down on one knee and said, "I respectfully welcome the Demon Lord back to the human world!"
Su Yu smiled coldly and said: "My soul has been sealed by Youhuang for thousands of years. Now I can finally break the Youhuang's soul with the help of the Seven Stars Lianzhu and return to the human world."
"My subordinates respectfully request the devil to respect and return to the Demon Sect!"
Su Yu waved his hand and said, "It's not the time to return to Tianmo Sect yet. I still need to stay in Da Yang Mansion for the time being."
"Demon Lord, why is this?"
"Firstly, it is convenient to hide my identity. Secondly, with the help of my identity as the deacon of Dayang Mansion, I can select elites in Dayang Mansion and plant inner demons to kill them, which will be used by my Heavenly Wolf Demon Army in the future. Mo Yan, you are in my name. , awaken the spirits of the twelve heavenly demon generals, and I will regain control of the human world!"
"Subordinates take orders——"
A thunder flashed in the sky, and it suddenly began to rain heavily.
The rain was fierce and the wind was blowing. The girl in black gauze held Han Ziyue in her arms and escaped from the Blood Soul Forest on a Warcraft mount. The Warcraft mount was as fast as flying. Even the Blood Soul beast could not catch up, let alone a human being.
Coming to a ruined temple, the girl in black gauze slowly put down the unconscious Han Ziyue, then took out a black porcelain bottle, poured out a golden elixir for her to take, and Han Ziyue soon woke up. .
She looked at the girl and said weakly: "Xun'er..."
"Sister Ziyue, wake up!"
The girl with the black veil took off the black veil and saw a beautiful girl with bright eyes and white teeth. She was younger than Han Ziyue and was from the same clan. Her name was Jiang Xun.
Jiang Xun and Han Ziyue have been working together inside and outside. Han Ziyue sneaked into Da Yang Mansion to do things, while she stayed outside to help, and the purpose of their coming to the First Divine Continent was just for that - to kill the gods.
Jiang Xun said: "Sister Ziyue, now that we have obtained the Killing God Slash, let's leave quickly!"
Han Ziyue shook her head, and then took out a natal ice crystal from the Taotie ring. The natal ice crystal had cracks all over its body and was blood red.
Her face was full of shock, and her whole body was shaking slightly.
Jiang Xun asked hurriedly: "Whose natal cryolite is this?"
Han Ziyue shook her head and sighed, but did not say anything. Her pair of shining purple eyes were full of tears, but she looked very worried.
It turns out that this natal cryolite was brought out by her from Xiantian Pavilion, and it was Ye Zhenfeng's natal cryolite.
Han Ziyue bit her pink lips lightly with her teeth, and thought to herself that the natal cryolite represents the condition of the host. Now that the natal cryolite is shattered like this, it proves that Zhenfeng only has one breath left.
She quickly took back the birthstone, then handed the God-Slaying Sword to Jiang Xun, saying: "Xun'er, listen, I have to go back to Da Yang Mansion..."
"Sister Ziyue, are you crazy? People from Dayang Mansion are chasing us now, and you...you actually said you want to go back? Why?"
Han Ziyue looked at her and said, "I'm going to meet a very important person..."
"Who is so important? Is it more important than your life?"
Jiang Xun shook her head desperately. She really didn't understand. They managed to escape from there, but why did her sister go back and die?
Han Ziyue said softly: "Good Xun'er, listen, if I haven't come back after dawn, you will take the God of Slaughter back to the four seas."
"Sister Ziyue..."
No matter how hard Jiang Xun begged, Han Ziyue finally got on the monster mount and flew back to Da Yang Mansion regardless of the wind and rain.
In the heavy rain, Han Ziyue, wrapped in a long purple gauze, walked away decisively. Her back was so chic and unrestrained.
Over at Da Yang Mansion, Ye Zhenfeng had breathed his last breath, and he could no longer wait for her to come.
"Brother Ye! Brother Ye!" Lan Zuiwu lay on the bedside crying.
There was lightning and thunder in the sky and heavy rain. Everything happened too suddenly.
Chu Mubai stared blankly at Ye Zhenfeng lying on the bed, tears flowing quietly in his eyes.
Zuo Sima on the side wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and couldn't help but sigh deeply, saying: "This kid Xiaofeng really has a hard life..."
"Bang -" Nangong Qi clenched his fist, smashed it on the table, and said angrily: "How dare that bastard dare to cultivate the child I worked so hard for! If I know who he is, I will cut him into pieces! "
Zuo Sima had never seen Nangong Qi so furious before. At this moment, the veins in the corners of Nangong Qi's eyes were bulging, his eyes were slightly red, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
He knew that Nangong Qi was withdrawn and didn't have many friends, but he valued love and righteousness above all else, not to mention that Ye Zhenfeng was still his beloved disciple.
He stepped forward, reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him: "Xiao Qi, don't be sad... I'll go to the Fourteenth place first to see if they have caught the murderer of Zhenfeng. If so, Guys, we must avenge Xiaofeng!"
Nangong Qi stood up, looked at Chu Mubai, and said, "You can help Zuiwu back to rest first. I want to stay with Zhenfeng for a while..."
"Yes..." Chu Mubai suppressed the pain in his heart and helped Lan Zuiwu to leave.
Nangong Qi sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Ye Zhenfeng, who was pale and bloodless, and reached out to gently touch his forehead.
Nangong Qi choked up and said: "Zhenfeng, alas... Master wanted to train you to be a peerless genius, but unfortunately God did not fulfill his wish, and the fate of master and apprentice ended here... Master did not protect you well, I'm sorry for you!"
"Rumble--"
A thunder struck outside the house, and a purple figure was seen standing outside the door.
"Who?" Nangong Qi looked back.
The person outside the door was none other than Han Ziyue, who had gone and returned. She uncovered the purple gauze on her head. She was covered in rain, and her white hair was stuck to her pale cheeks.
"Han Ziyue?!" Nangong Qi looked at the people outside the door in surprise.
When Nangong Qi saw the hairpin on Han Ziyue's head, he couldn't help but be startled, the hairpin with wisteria tassels! I see! So that’s it!
Han Ziyue walked in, looked at Ye Zhenfeng who was lying on the bed, and then said: "I hurt him!"
Nangong Qi asked: "What happened?"
Han Ziyue shook her head and said:
"The God-Slaying Slash is a sacred object of our clan. For millions of years, the Liuhuo clan has been trying their best to bring back the God-Slaying Slash... After I got the God-Slaying Slash, I met a blue-robed man in the Blood Soul Forest. man."
"The opponent's martial spirit is very powerful. It is not only at the Holy Sect level, but also blessed by multiple martial soul patterns. In order to save me, Zhenfeng will..."
Nangong Qi sighed deeply. In his opinion, that damn God-Slaying Slash was far less important than the life of his beloved disciple. It's just that Han Ziyue is the person Zhenfeng wants to protect at the risk of his life. How can he blame her?
Nangong Qi trembled slightly, clenched his fists, and sighed: "Alas... you are late... Zhenfeng is already dead."
Han Ziyue said: "I rushed back to save him, he won't die."
Nangong Qi looked at her in shock, wondering what she meant? Are you talking nonsense?
He smiled bitterly and sighed: "What nonsense are you talking about? People can't be resurrected, so why bother..."
Seeing that he didn't believe it, Han Ziyue reached out and touched her purple eyes, and then said slowly:
"My purple pupils contain an ancient spiritual bead called Nirvana Fire Lotus. It is a sacred object passed down from generation to generation by our clan."
"Dean Nangong, you are well-informed, so you naturally know that a spiritual bead that is over a million years old can bring back flesh and bones to the dead, not to mention that this Nirvana Fire Lotus is an ancient spiritual bead! So, please let me try it. If I give it a try, I will definitely be able to save Zhenfeng!"
Nangong Qi's face suddenly showed joy, and he nodded: "Okay, as long as I can save Zhenfeng!"
Han Ziyue said again: "Dean Nangong, please protect me outside the door!"
Nangong Qi nodded and walked outside the door.
In the room, Han Ziyue was sitting by the bed, activating the spiritual power in her body. A purple eyebrow seal suddenly appeared on her forehead. Once the seal was opened, a purple spirit bead slowly flew out from her left eye.
There was a purple lotus in the middle of the purple spirit bead. The lotus kept turning and emitted a dazzling light, which instantly penetrated into Ye Zhenfeng's white eyebrows.
I saw a flash of purple light on his forehead, and an identical mark between his eyebrows appeared on his forehead. She stretched out her hand and gently touched his cheek. The color slowly returned to his cheek, and he had breath and pulse. Then the purple mark between his eyebrows slowly disappeared.
She gently put her head on his chest, feeling the slow beating of his heart. This was the sound of the rhythm of life, the sound of the heartbeat of the one she loved. There was nothing more beautiful than this in the world. Sound.
Han Ziyue raised her head and looked at Ye Zhenfeng with tearful eyes. She reached out and brushed his handsome cheek and said softly: "Zhenfeng, let's say goodbye. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. I'm afraid you and I will never see each other again." --treasure!"
