Xuanyang laughed loudly, extremely proud, "You ugly ghost, you are so obsessed with lust, how could you show such a big flaw?"
"How could you be fooled if you don't do this?" Situ Ying flicked the tip of the knife exposed on his chest, and black electricity was conducted along the short blade. The whole body was suddenly paralyzed and unable to move.
"Is it a mind-enchanting spell?" Xuanyang reacted and was unable to move at all.
Situ Ying pulled out the short blade from his vest and broke it into several sections with a flick of his finger, "You despicable demon, I will seek justice for my brothers right now."
He flew forward and struck hard with his iron fists in turn. Xuanyang spurted blood from his mouth and rolled down the hillside. The castle owner picked up the ice knife and wanted to kill him like a fierce man.
Yu Ye thought to herself, "How can I find Miao Ling if you want to kill him?" She pretended to have chest pain and moaned in pain. Situ Ying turned back and Yu Ye gasped: "Let's leave quickly in case he has helpers. "
The moon was bright and dark, and the stars were disappearing and appearing. The castle owner picked her up and galloped against the wind in the valley. After about a stick of incense, she left the Yuchang Valley. There were lights on the top of the mountain in the distance, which was the Floating Cloud Castle. Situ Ying dodged into the woods and fell down suddenly.
Yuye was shocked and turned pale, and hurriedly stepped forward to check. The wounds that had healed on his body slowly opened, especially where the chest was penetrated, and blood gushed out like a spring, soaking through his clothes.
"How could this happen?" Yu Ye burst into tears.
"The phaseless demon function absorbs all injuries and creates an immortal body, but after dispersing the power, the injuries will recover."
The castle master's breath was extremely weak, so he handed the jade box to Yuye, "You immediately take it to Fuyun Castle and give it to my younger brother."
Yu Ye's heart was like a knife and she couldn't let go. Situ Ying struggled and said: "The charm is only effective for one hour. Xuanyang will come after me. You should leave quickly."
"But you are so seriously injured, how could I leave you alone?" Yu Ye said with tears.
Situ Ying's eyes were soft, and he stroked her hair gently, "I suffered a fatal blow in the end, and there is no way I can save myself. When I meet you in this life, I have a deep love for you. I hope that there will be an afterlife, where I can devote all my tender care to you and be with you." Stay together for a hundred years.”
"No, no, you will be fine!" Yu Ye lowered her head with tears in her eyes and kissed his cheek.
"I really hope that time can stay at this moment, embracing each other tenderly, forever..." Situ Ying's voice slowly disappeared and passed away, while his fingers still stayed in the beauty's palm.
The jade leaves burst into tears, the wind blew, and the dark clouds covered the moon. She saw the soul of the castle master slowly emerging from the body, wandering beside it with all kinds of reluctance. Yuye was heartbroken. She coughed up blood repeatedly and used the soul-stirring technique forcefully. A ray of blue light on her fingertips pulled his soul away.
"God, please tell me, how can I save him? I am willing to die in exchange for his rebirth."
Every spell she cast was counterattacked by the soul-binding rope, staining her bra with blood. At this time, a faint white light emitted from the chest, getting stronger and stronger, and the white puppet slowly flew out.
Yu Ye turned from sadness to joy, "Yu Yin, it turns out you have been helping me, you must have a way to save him!"
The puppet emits a white light, which is projected on the white jade box. The box slowly opens, and the heart-shaped spirit shade grass also flies up. It repeatedly entangles with the puppet's light, merges into one, and then projects together towards Situ Ying's soul.
The five-color light was dazzling, and then gradually dimmed. A little boy slowly fell from the sky. Yuye sighed with tears. She caressed the boy's forehead, "It turns out that the person I have been looking for is you. With the fusion of wonderful skills and spiritual roots, no wonder you It’s called Miao Ling.”
She kissed the boy's face passionately, his eyelashes were fluttering, and he hadn't woken up yet.
At this time, a white vortex appeared next to him, and a strong force attracted it. Yuye couldn't help but fall into it...
When Yu Ye woke up again, she was lying in Miao Ling's arms. The surroundings were calm and peaceful, just like the wilderness of Songyue Mountain when she set off. Miao Ling's eyes were blurry, with tears flashing in her eyes, "Thanks to you, I have recovered all my memories, including Yu Yin's."
He let out a wry smile: "Who are you? My sister? My lover? Or my creator, my mother?"
Yuye stood up, his eyes burning, "It doesn't matter who I am, as long as you are well, I feel a little comforted."
Her eyes were very gentle, and she gently caressed Miao Ling's face, "It turns out that this is what the prophecy said about 'putting oneself to death and living again.' But you have recovered your memory, how should you face your master?"
"No matter how difficult it is, you have to face it, because your soul-binding rope has not been untied, and there is no way to start the next thing!"
Damao Peak stands tall and the top palace is magnificent. Miao Ling walked up the stairs holding Yu Ye, and all the disciples looked at her sideways, wondering what kind of combination this Taoist priest and beauty were.
Arriving at the entrance of the top palace, Miao Ling let go of her hand and said, "You wait here, I'll go see the master!"
Yu Ye also wanted to give a few words of advice, but Miao Ling went straight into the main hall without looking back. There were several young Taoist priests in the distance whispering to each other. It seemed that their six roots were not purified, and their mortal hearts were moved by the sight of the beautiful woman.
It was windy and cold at high altitude, and Yu Ye couldn't help but shudder, "Could there be a disagreement, master and disciple turn against each other, and then fight, with fellow disciples killing each other, bloody and bloody, a tragedy of the century." Her mind was full of random thoughts, which were filled with horrifying scenes, and in her heart Uneasy.
At this moment, the palace door opened, with Xuanyang in front and Miao Ling following closely behind. After more than ten years, Xuanyang has become much older, and his beard and hair are all white. He walked up to Yuye, his face was as sinking as water, and he only shook his whisk lightly. A white halo enveloped Yuye, and a wisp of black air above her head rose and dispersed.
Xuanyang turned and left, the palace door slowly closed, and then the dusk drum sounded, and the long sound echoed in the valley.
Miao Ling made a gesture, "Let's go!"
"Is it over like this?" Yuye asked in surprise.
"Master and I have had an honest talk. The past is over. We should put aside our grudges and make peace with each other. Therefore, I want to quit the Maoshan Sect and return to Fuyun Castle."
"But your master is really disappointed!"
"Worrying about gain and loss is both misfortune and blessing. He also let go of his obsession and gained relief." He looked at Yuye, his eyes clear and profound, "Have you noticed changes in yourself?"
Yu Ye nodded, and Miao Ling continued: "You often possess a female body, and are infected by femininity, and your character is weakened. If this continues, you will gradually become a woman and cannot be reversed."
"I felt it too. My heart ached when you were injured, and I was heartbroken when you died. My tears were often like water bursting from a dam, out of control. Maybe this should all end."
Miao Ling changed the subject: "Xiaohong gathered four vertical and horizontal orders and developed a peerless magical skill. Murong can't compete with her. And your 'Huitiancao' has been exhausted. How to stop her?"
"I've thought of a way, I just need your help."
"Wonderful spirit is what it is today, all thanks to you. Through fire and water, I will do my best."
"Okay, let's go where we need to go..."
Turning back the time to a few days ago, Murong Villa was as quiet as ever, with a gentle breeze, birds chirping in the sky, and jade leaves and magical spirits standing at the bridge of Songyue River, which is the only place to pass when entering the customs.
The river flowed quietly, calmly, and a man and a horse came strolling from a distance. On the horse, a young woman's handsome eyes were frosted, and the corners of her mouth contained murderous intent. When she saw Jade Leaf, she reined in the reins.
"I didn't expect to meet you here. My grievances have their origins, and my debts have their owners. Get out of the way and live in peace."
"Xiaohong, I'm here to wait for you. You have mastered the magical skills. God-given opportunities, karma and blessings. You should wholeheartedly do good and don't commit murder."
"Talk to me about cause and effect? You have no idea how much hatred I have in my heart. Even if Murong Villa is destroyed a hundred times, it won't be eradicated."
"I understand, no matter you are Yuhongting, Ningshuang, or Xiaohong, I understand you, but this cannot be the reason for you to kill."
Surprise flashed in Xiaohong's eyes, and then she was relieved, "It turns out we are old friends, so you should get out of the way and let me fulfill my wish."
"I said, if you insist on doing it, I will stop you."
Sparks burst out from the eyes of the two people again. Xiaohong gritted her teeth and said: "I also said that anyone who stops me will kill gods and kill Buddhas when they meet. Even if it is you, I will not show mercy."
Yuye shook his sleeves and said sternly: "I'm right here, what are you waiting for?"
Xiao Hong was enraged and jumped up. A giant vortex suddenly appeared in front of her, and she fell into it and disappeared.
Yu Ye looked back at Miao Ling, "Remember, I will go to deal with the aftermath in an hour and take her to where she should go?"
Miao Ling nodded, but stopped talking. Yu Ye smiled and said, "Don't worry, when have I ever let you down? Everything is under control." After she finished speaking, she jumped into the vortex.
As for Xiaohong, she only felt a flower in front of her eyes, meteors flying by, dazzling light, her body falling as if weightless. When she was stunned, she stood firm on her feet, surrounded by mist, strange flowers and plants everywhere, and a quiet courtyard lay quietly in it.
She was confused, and the white jade leaves fluttered down from the sky. Xiaohong sneered, "You want to trap me with a little trick of time and space transfer? Murong just needs to take a few more breaths, I will make their death worse."
"Do you know where this is? The secret place of Xu Gu, where our ancestor Gui Guzi retreated. This will be the place where you and I will be buried."
"You are so brazen, what is the secret realm of Void Valley? I will turn him into a ruined valley in an instant!" Xiaohong's arms shook, and the power of breaking the sky spread outward, destroying the dead, huge rocks flying, and the villa instantly became a ruin.
Yu Ye clasped her hands together, "Forgive me, my ancestor, and I will definitely punish her for the crime of disrespect!"
Xiaohong laughed wildly: "You're just trying to be mysterious, what are you using to fight me? Your 'Huitiancao' is used up, and you don't have any magic power. I can send you to the west with just one finger."
"Humph, you frog in the well, the nine vertical and horizontal postures and the sky-shattering skills you have learned are just a corner of the ancestor's magical skills. How can the light of a firefly compete with the bright moon? Today I will let you see the four shocking treasures of the ancestor Guiguzi."
Yu Ye's body rose slowly, the strong wind swept away, and the streams of light from all directions gathered. She was like a giant Buddha, with five colors of light shining all over her body, shining brightly.
Xiaohong was also shocked, "You, what kind of technique are you doing?"
"The Annotation "Spiritual Chapter" of the "Four Soul Sutra" of the ancestor Gui Guzi, I brought you here to subjugate you with the help of the spiritual power left by the ancestor here."
"It's amazing, let me weigh you!" A stream of light flew from Xiaohong's palm, directly hitting Yuye's chest...
