Chapter 54: Long Aotian, the Abandoned Son of a Wealthy Family (End)
The old man turned into a puff of black smoke and was about to head towards Pei Yichen's eyebrows, who was standing there in a daze.
"Are you stupid, Pei Yichen?"
At the critical moment, Wu Lingnan used a spiritual attack to stop the black smoke. The huge difference in soul power suddenly backfired. Wu Lingnan swallowed a mouthful of blood, took advantage of this brief opportunity, brought Pei Yichen into the spiritual light, and fled quickly.
In order to save time, she had increased her speed at the expense of her spiritual power and even brought Lin Wanqing with her. Now, her meridians and spiritual consciousness were in extreme pain, cold sweat oozed from her forehead, and blood was bubbling in her throat. Wu Lingnan endured the discomfort, squeezed her spiritual power, and quickly escaped with Pei Yichen.
Lin Wanqing was injured, so when Wu Lingnan arrived at the place, she gave her elixir and asked her to find a place to heal her wounds.
Now that I think about it, it’s a good thing I didn’t let her in, otherwise her situation would have been dangerous as well.
what to do
Wu Lingnan bit her lip and pondered deeply. She knew that this moment only bought them a moment of respite. The huge gap in strength made it impossible for her to escape with Pei Yichen. Moreover, Pei Yichen...
"Brother, wake up!"
Wu Lingnan called out to him anxiously, but Pei Yichen only gave her a blank expression. Damn it!
"Don't waste your time. You can't escape from my grasp."
A familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded slowly behind me, and the old man had actually caught up with me.
No, I can’t hide anymore!
puff--
Wu Lingnan spat out a mouthful of blood. She had taken such a strong blow that her internal organs even shifted slightly and her bones groaned. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked through the blurry blood.
At this moment, the clothes she was wearing were already stained with bright red blood, and she looked extremely miserable. However, she still endured the pain and kept practicing her skills in order to absorb more free spiritual energy from the air.
No, don't!
Wu Lingnan's pupils shrank sharply.
The black shadow didn't care about Wu Lingnan's life or death, and went straight into Pei Yichen's eyebrows.
"Pei Yichen!"
Stimulated by the scene before her, Wu Lingnan could no longer feel any pain in her body for a moment. She jumped up and almost rolled and crawled to Pei Yichen's side.
She tightly grasped Pei Yichen's hand, who had his eyes tightly closed, and tried to probe her spiritual consciousness into him, but was rejected. She did not dare to force it, as spiritual consciousness and soul are closely related, and she was afraid of hurting Pei Yichen instead.
Wu Lingnan couldn't think of any solution for a moment. She could only watch here, unable to do anything, and wait for the result in despair.
Time passed minute by minute, Wu Lingnan could almost clearly hear her own beating heartbeat. She prayed for a miracle with tears in her eyes.
Unfortunately, the miracle did not happen.
Just a few minutes later, Pei Yichen opened his eyes, and Wu Lingnan let go of his hand tremblingly. With just one glance, she knew that this was not Pei Yichen.
"Hmm."
Wu Lingnan groaned, and her eyes met the vicious gaze of "Pei Yichen" coldly, without giving in at all.
"Pei Yichen" had a smile on his face. Although he had the same appearance, Pei Yichen looked refreshing when he smiled, but when "he" smiled, people could not help but feel that he looked sinister.
"He" formed his left hand into a claw, pinched Wu Lingnan's neck, and lifted her up off the ground little by little, with increasing strength in his hands.
Wu Lingnan, however, seemed to feel no pain at all from the suffocation in her neck. She gave a sarcastic smile and said intermittently:
"Ha...you really are not...Mr. Du..."
Pei Yichen's eyes turned cold, and he sneered: "Old Du is just a puppet of my soul. What are you still dreaming about? At this point, you still refuse to accept reality?"
"It's you... who refuses to accept reality... right? You're the one... a cuckoo that's usurping the magpie's nest..."
As if a sore spot had been hit, Pei Yichen's face darkened, and he exerted force with his hands, wanting to kill this ignorant woman.
"Demon, stop it!"
A blue flame suddenly burst out and attacked "Pei Yichen" like lightning.
"Pei Yichen" reacted extremely quickly and dodged the attack of the strange fire by turning sideways, but because of this, he had to throw Wu Lingnan out.
The visitor immediately caught Wu Lingnan's body and asked worriedly:
"Are you okay, Xiao Lingnan?"
Suddenly breaking away from Pei Yichen's control, Wu Lingnan coughed a few times and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. She looked at the internal organ fragments mixed in the blood, and her eyes trembled slightly.
"How is it possible? How could you...!" Get out of my control!
Pei Yichen couldn't believe it, because the person who came was none other than Old Du, whom he had turned into a puppet!
"Demon, get out of my disciple's body!"
Du Lao shouted, "I have recovered my memory. Your little tricks are no longer effective!"
His expression softened, as if he could see through Pei Yichen's soul and see the real him. "Little Chen, I'm sincere to you. Don't listen to that demon's sophistry. Wake up!" His last words were filled with a shocking feeling that struck directly at the heart.
Pei Yichen's expression changed noticeably. His face twisted and his voice rasped, "I didn't expect I underestimated you, Du Ruosong! I didn't expect that even in this situation, you could still escape my control."
Du Ruosong, it turned out to be this person!
Wu Lingnan was deeply shocked. Yes, how could she not have thought that Du Ruosong was the first leader of Daotian Sect!
Old Du did not answer, but just looked at "him" coldly. "His" soul strength was strong, but when it was in the hands of others, it was considered good if he could exert 30% of this strength. The Qingling Extreme Flame surged out of his body, and his figure faded, and he teleported in front of "Pei Yichen" and injected the strange fire into "his" body.
The strange fire created by nature in the world is extremely strong and yang, and is the mortal enemy of this extremely yin and evil demon!
If Pei Yichen had not been broken by the evil spirit, how could he be easily controlled by the evil spirit?
This evil demon originally wanted to use this body that was close to the strange fire to completely eliminate the hidden danger of the strange fire, but now, it has become his death warrant!
As early as when the evil demon used Pei Yichen's body to strangle Wu Lingnan's neck, the two kinds of strange fire in Pei Yichen's body were ready to move. If the evil demon had not suppressed it with his half-step Mahayana spiritual power, it would have erupted long ago.
Now, with the addition of the Azure Spirit Extreme Flame, these two strange fires have become even more powerful. Coupled with Pei Yichen's constant struggle and resistance, the evil demon is now almost unable to control this body!
"He" smiled evilly: "Du Ruosong, you don't think that I have controlled you for so many years and left nothing in your soul, do you?"
Mr. Du's expression remained unchanged: "I know."
He smiled, his aged face unable to conceal his immortal aura. "If I can slay you, this evil demon, and restore the bright and clear world of Great Xia to me, and my disciple's path to the heavens, even if I have to sacrifice my life, it will be considered as reparation for my last wrong. Evil demon, don't forget that I am now just a ghost."
What!
Without waiting for Pei Yichen to react, Old Du resolutely transformed into a ray of light and rushed towards Pei Yichen's eyebrows.
"Du Ruosong, are you crazy?"
"You want to die, but I don't want to die!"
"No, I don't want to die with you!"
Following a scream in the void, everything seemed to return to calm.
Wu Lingnan stood up shakily, walked slowly to Pei Yichen, and watched Pei Yichen open his familiar pair of bright starry eyes again.
She smiled brightly: "Brother, you..." Wake up!
Chi!
Wu Lingnan slowly lowered her head and saw a familiar long sword inserted into her heart.
Hahaha!
A loud laugh came from the void; the evil demon was not completely dead.
Du Ruosong, you ruined my grand plan, so I will destroy your apprentice and kill the most important person to me with my own hands. How does it feel?
With a malicious smile, he imagined the tragic future of this world after the Son of Destiny fell into evil. He took his last breath with a smile and finally disappeared into thin air.
No…no!
Pei Yichen finally regained control of his body. His pupils dilated for a moment and then constricted in an instant. He tried to cover Wu Lingnan's wound with trembling hands, but the blood was flowing too much and too fast, and he couldn't stop it no matter how hard he tried.
No, no, nothing will happen.
His extremely trembling hands were slowly and firmly grasped. Wu Lingnan smiled at him with the last bit of strength she had and said, "Brother... don't be afraid... I..." It's okay.
But she couldn't finish the sentence.
"No, no!" Don't leave me alone!
The familiar warmth fell from his hand, and without any warning, tears slid down his face, but his expression was blank. He stayed there quietly for a long time before he finally couldn't help but hugged his sister's already cold body tightly, uttering a wail of extreme grief.
…
"Where's my junior sister?"
"I'm asking you, where's my junior sister?"
Xiang Gucheng was like a dragon whose reverse scales were touched. His eyes were bloodshot. He stepped forward, grabbed Pei Yichen by the collar, pushed him against the wall, and asked viciously.
Pei Yichen did not resist, he just looked at Xiang Gucheng expressionlessly.
Xiang Gucheng's heart ached to the extreme. He had guessed something when he saw Pei Yichen alone, but he was unwilling to believe it.
They stared at each other in silence for a long time, one with hatred in his eyes, the other with coldness in his eyes.
"Okay... in that case..." Xiang Gucheng's voice was hoarse and dry, "... at least let me take a look at her."
Pei Yichen didn't answer him.
Boom!
Xiang Gucheng punched Pei Yichen in the face. Pei Yichen did not dodge. He even withdrew his protective spiritual power and took the punch head-on.
Pei Yichen tilted his head, a trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.
Xiang Gucheng stared at him gloomily: "Pei Yichen, I will not let you go."
After saying that, he turned away.
Pei Yichen seemed not to feel the burning pain on his face. He just lowered his eyes and tightly grasped something. It was a hand-embroidered amulet with a butterfly spreading its wings on it, ready to fly. It was a gift from Wu Lingnan that she had spent a long time embroidering.
She had never embroidered anything like this before, and she wasted many pieces before she was barely satisfied with this one.
"Okay," a clear female voice rang in my ears, "Brother can't watch it, so can't I watch it either?"
Pei Yichen moved his fingers, he didn't dare to look the person in the eye.
"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you. Lift your head."
Wu Lingyue felt extremely complicated as she looked at her eldest son, whom she had only met a few times.
Pei Yichen raised his eyes to look at her. The moment their eyes met, his gaze seemed to be burned. He wanted to look away, but he suppressed it abruptly: "I'm sorry..."
I failed to protect her.
Wu Lingyue sighed softly, "Never mind, I don't care about what happens between you two. However, I think it's best to give this thing to you."
Pei Yichen was stunned.
He lowered his head and looked at the big, plump, white insect with golden patterns in his hand with an inexplicable look. It stretched out its tentacles lazily and turned over comfortably in his hand.
【Author’s words】
Sorry, this chapter is a bit stuck.
But the second world is over, let’s celebrate with flowers
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