Ye Zhenfeng thought to herself, I injected a divine martial soul into her consciousness, hoping to help her wake up, although I don't know what is hidden in her body? Maybe the barrier-removing soul-returning talisman can be useful to her, but she can only give it a try.
Ye Zhenfeng said to Chu Qi: "I just saw that your Ninth Senior Sister seemed to be hiding something on her body, so I used a soul-removing talisman on her, hoping to make her regain her consciousness and wake up."
"Then... have you seen... what is hidden in my Ninth Senior Sister's body?" Chu Qi asked curiously.
Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and said: "I can't find out what it is. Since you once said that the demon detection stone cannot be detected, then maybe it is not a monster or a demon, but something else. I don't know very well either. , but your senior sister will be fine, she just fainted."
"Oh... Well, you'd better get out of here quickly! No one who is not a disciple of this palace is allowed to enter!"
Just as he said this, he could only hear shouts of killing outside. Ye Zhenfeng frowned and said: "Oops, did the people from the Five Sects, Seven Palaces and Twelve Sects come up so quickly? It seems that their purpose is not just Bai Ru. Smoke and cold bamboo!"
"What on earth are you talking about? Their purpose is not just Bai Ruyan and Hanzhu? Do they have other purposes?"
"Shh, don't talk!"
The two immediately stopped talking, and only heard voices coming from outside the Demon Locking Tower: "Since Bai Ruyan is dead, the things in the Demon Locking Tower should be ours, let's go, everyone!"
"What? Our palace master is dead?!" Chu Qi couldn't believe what she heard, and nervously grabbed
Night pillow on the wind's shoulder.
It is said that after Ye Zhenfeng and others went to Xuanshuang Palace to search for the fragments of the Soul of the Ten Gods, a big battle broke out in front of the mountain gate, and Han Zhu was seriously injured in the killing. Xiao Fuyu and others tried their best to protect him, but unfortunately for us and the enemy The disparity in strength was too great, and the Heavenly Demon Sect was losing ground after all.
On Bai Ruyan's side, all the female disciples of Xuanshuang Palace struggled to protect her. Bai Ruyan looked at the female disciples who sacrificed for her one by one, and felt heartbroken. In the end, she gave up the resistance and decided to end this struggle with death. A senseless fight.
Bai Ruyan held the sphenoid bone sword and jumped up, hanging in the air. He looked angrily at the heads of the five sects, seven palaces and twelve sects, and said sternly: "Today, I, Bai Ruyan, died to apologize! All the reasons why Come on, please let Xuanshuang Palace and Hanzhu go, and after I die, please stop entangling them!"
After saying that, he decided to kill himself with his sword.
The white clothes were like snow, and the blood dyed the white clothes red.
"Ayan--"
Hanzhu stared at his lover falling from the sky, and finally collapsed. He dragged his scars all over his body and desperately flew up to hug Bai Ruyan's body.
Countless sharp arrows, but they did not stop attacking, pierced Han Zhu's body one after another.
"Stop--" Song Yan, the leader of Tianxia Dao Shen Sect, shouted loudly, and everyone stopped attacking.
Han Zhu was seen half-kneeling on the ground, holding Bai Ruyan covered in blood in his arms.
"Ayan! Ayan...why are you so stupid!"
"Palace Master--" All the female disciples from Xuanshuang Palace gathered around them, forming a protective circle to protect the two of them. They knelt down on one knee, thrust the sword in their hands straight into the ground, and lowered their heads in silence.
Xiao Fuyu, Huayue Ran, Leng Hong Qi San
People also wanted to step forward, but due to their status as demons, they could not go forward. They could only endure the pain and watch the sad Han Zhu.
At this moment, Hanzhu had arrows stuck in his chest and back, blood was slowly flowing down his white clothes, and there were knife wounds on his face, but these wounds were nothing to him, because the person he loved most was... He died so peacefully in his arms.
"Ayan...Ayan..." Han Zhu choked and lowered his head, tears falling on Bai Ruyan's gentle face.
This is the person he puts into his heart at first sight! How could you not love it? How can we not feel pity? How can you let it go?
"A-Niang--A-Niang--"
A milky cry broke the silence. With tears in Han Zhu's eyes, he turned to look at Bai Ling'er who was standing in the crowd and trying his best to rush over.
Bai Ling'er was blocked by Liu Jinye and several female disciples. Firstly, Bai Ruyan died tragically, and secondly, she would be in danger if she went up.
Han Zhu's blood-stained face looked at his daughter, tears slowly flowing down his eyes, with a dead calmness on his face.
The leader of the Blood Soul Sect, Hong Zhuan, had some friendship with Bai Ruyan. After all, women still love women. She really couldn't bear to see the tragic scene in front of her. She held back the pain in her heart and said loudly: "Since Bai Ruyan, the master of Xuanshuang Palace, has already She committed suicide and apologized, so everyone, please follow her last words and let Xuanshuang Palace go and let Hanzhu go!"
The heads of the five sects, seven palaces and twelve sects began to discuss in low voices in private. The leader of the Fiery Fire Sect, Zhuo Zhao, saw that they were arguing. Now that the leader of the martial arts alliance, Luo Xuehan, is not here, no one can be the leader.
But he really couldn't bear to hear Bai Ling'er's sad cry, so he shouted loudly: "Hanzhu! Go away!"
Bar! We will let you go today! "
As soon as Zhuo Zhao said this, no one said no. After all, he had already forced the other party to the point where his family was ruined, so it was no good to be aggressive anymore!
Even if they kill a Heavenly Demon Hall Master, they won't be able to solve anything at all. Now that they let Han Zhu go, they can gain a good reputation as a benevolent and righteous person!
"Aniang! Aniang! I want my auntie!" Bai Ling'er begged, tears rolling down her pink face.
Liu Jinye was heartbroken and held her tightly in her arms. She could not let such a young child see the tragic death of her mother. This would leave a shadow for her whole life and she would not be able to get out of it. For Bai Ling'er, she You can only be cruel once.
"Hanzhu, let's leave quickly!" Xiao Fuyu covered the sword wound on his chest and shouted at him at the top of his lungs.
He was afraid that these people would go back on their word and then they would not be able to leave.
Seeing Han Zhu's indifference, Hua Yueran felt filled with grief and anger. She hated herself for being incompetent and unable to help him, and wanted him to watch her beloved die in front of his eyes.
"Ahahaha! Ahahaha!" Han Zhu suddenly laughed wildly, his laughter was tragic and shrill, making everyone present feel chills on their backs.
The dead person in his arms was the person he had chased all over the world. His youthful love had just begun to bloom, and he hated the unforgettable cinnabar mole in his heart.
With her death, the sea of flowers has lost its color, the mountains and rivers have collapsed, the sun and the moon have sunk, all thoughts have been lost, and the sea of suffering has no end.
The sky does not understand the warmth of human kindness, and it is full of sadness to look at flowers with cold eyes. Hanzhu's heart was filled with anguish, and the pain in his heart turned into overwhelming grief and indignation. This love began with love at first sight, and finally ended like this.
Shattered bones and ashes!
"Ayan, Huang Quan Bi Luo, wait for me, I will sacrifice you!"
After Han Zhu finished speaking, he picked up the red Yuexie Sword in his hand, spun it like a flower in his right hand, and then stabbed it into his heart.
"Hanzhu--"
Xiao Fuyu, Hua Yueran, and Leng Hongqi shouted his name in unison.
Here is Hanzhu! In their minds, they saw Han Zhu for the first time. He was wearing white clothes with ink bamboo patterns on his robes. There was a kind of isolation and alienation on his face, his eyes were cold, and there was a faint smile on his lips.
Just like the wind blowing down the flowers, it never blew into his heart. His heart was as calm as a mountain and the sword in his hand never hesitated.
And they never thought that a ruthless young master like him would eventually die for love.
Han Zhu's mind was filled with the scene when he first met Bai Ruyan. He picked up her silk handkerchief by the river. From then on, he was doomed to have a secret love and doomed fate!
A drop of cold tears fell from his clear eyes, carrying the heaviest lingering love in his life, and reluctantly fell on his lover's face.
"Dad--" Bai Ling'er, who was lying on Liu Jinye's shoulder, cried loudly.
At a young age, she watched her mother commit suicide and then watched her father die in front of her. Her heart had already collapsed.
The cold December wind gently blew Han Zhu's long hair, and the strands of black hair fluttered in the wind. His blood-stained white clothes floated slightly in the wind, as if he was coming to life.
His head was lowered and he was very silent.
The white hands gently held the person in their arms, and the two of them seemed to have solidified into cold stone statues at this moment, deeply reflected in Bai Ling'er's eyes.
In Bai Ling'er
When she couldn't bear it all and was about to faint, a gentle hand brushed her eyes and covered her eyes, blocking her from this terrible and miserable world.
Liu Jinye reached out and covered Bai Ling'er's eyes to prevent her young mind from enduring this horrific scene any longer.
Faced with the deaths of Han Zhu and Bai Ruyan, many of the Tianyin Huanmiao Sect's masters, Yu Nanfeng, felt that this matter was too ridiculous. Could it be that the purpose of the public trial was to force a pair of lovers to death?
She only felt that the five sects, seven palaces and twelve sects had not done a glorious job in this matter, but after all, she was a person in the sect and could not change anything on her own. She would eventually do something against her will.
For people in the organization, the rights and wrongs in their own minds only belong to themselves, and what most people think is right and wrong is right. She has long understood this truth.
No wonder my brother didn't think it was a good thing for Tianyin Huanmiao Sect to join the Five Sects, Seven Palaces and Twelve Sects. Once you enter an organization, the choice you make may not be your sincere one.
She closed her eyes, feeling her heart suffocating, and sighed: "What a pair of poor people!"
Xiao Fuyu roared angrily: "Our Heavenly Demon Sect has recorded Hanzhu's debt today, and we will definitely pay it back in the future!"
After saying that, he took Huayue Ran and Leng Hong and flew away.
Lan Kuangyun, the leader of Kuangyun Sect, stared at their retreating figures. He seemed to have something to say to Hua Yueran, but he couldn't say anything. Having learned from the past, how could he go even half a step further?
On the side, Nan Louyue, the master of Mingyue Palace, patted his shoulder lightly and said to him: "Let's go quickly, they are all going up!"
Lan Kuangyun turned around and saw
The disciples who came to the top of the Twelve Sects of the Five Sects, Seven Palaces, and others followed him.
A female disciple watched helplessly as those people walked up one after another, and asked Liu Jinye at the side in confusion: "Senior Sister Aye, what are these people going to do?"
