Chapter 823 Qixuan Pipa, Chen Qingyin!

The little girl stopped crying, but her words made Princess Yulong burst into tears.

Princess Yulong squatted in front of the little girl, helped her up, wiped the little girl's face with her sleeve, and asked.

"How old are you?"

The little girl replied.

"Six years old."

Princess Yulong asked again.

"What's your name?"

The little girl replied.

"Nie Luzhou."

I don't know what nerve this name touched Princess Yulong, but she suddenly burst into tears.

This border city is surrounded by thousands of miles of wind and sand, but this little girl is called Luzhou.

Ye Wutan, Wang Ye and others were all surprised when they heard the little girl's name.

Seeing that Princess Yulong stopped talking, the little girl choked up again.

"Sister, can you teach me how to kill? Luzhou wants to avenge Grandpa, who is the defender of this city. If he dies, no matter how hard it is for Luzhou in the future, we must avenge Grandpa!"

Princess Yulong didn't know how to answer the little girl.

Ye Wutian took a deep breath and said softly.

"Yulong, take her back to Yuanji Xianzong first. Next, I will take Wang Ye and Li Bai to see which guys slaughtered this city."

Princess Yulong immediately understood Ye Wutian's thoughts, wiped her tears, and replied.

"Okay!"

Ye Wutian didn't say anything more.

Princess Yulong held Ni Luzhou's hand and forced a smile.

"Luozhou, sister will take you away from here first, okay? Sister swears that I will teach you skills, and when you have learned them, I will avenge your grandfather, okay?"

Nie Luozhou hesitated for a moment, and said with a firm look.

"Okay!"

Just like that, Princess Yulong took Nie Luozhou and left this border city.

And the two just disappeared in the distance.

Ye Wutian's face was colder than the frost around him.

Wang Ye and Li Bai were silent for a moment, and the former said.

"Those people from the Demon Sect should be heading towards the main city of Shayue Kingdom. Shayue City is three thousand miles away from this void."

Ye Wutian didn't rush to say anything, and suddenly raised his hand and waved.

The surrounding wind and sand seemed to be mixed with a gust of wind, whistling towards Ye Wutian.

This gust of wind seemed to be composed of countless small tornadoes, with a grayish-white color visible to the naked eye. Each small gust of wind seemed to be the wronged soul of a person.

And all these wronged souls were finally absorbed by Ye Wutan into the Rebirth Picture.

The Candle Dragon in the Styx in the Rebirth Picture seemed to sense something and suddenly rushed out of the Styx.

Ye Wutan said coldly.

"Don't eat these wronged souls. In time, I will let them be reborn!"

Candle Dragon was stunned and smiled bitterly.

"I know."

Ye Wutan raised his eyebrows.

"You know?"

Candle Dragon said loudly.

"I, Candle Dragon, eat all the ghosts in the world, but I don't eat wronged souls!"

Ye Wutan said coldly.

"It's good to know."

Candle Dragon said, not knowing what he thought of.

"There are many people in the human race who are worthy of death. Some wronged souls, even if they are reborn, may do the opposite. If you are always so merciful, it may become your weakness in the future."

Ye Wutian said coldly.

"That's for the future. Today, I can't bear to see Nie Luzhou's tears!"

Canglong sneered.

"Little girls like Nie Luzhou are everywhere in the disaster. You..."

Who would have thought that before Canglong finished speaking.

A huge hand fell from the void of the Rebirth Picture into the Styx and picked up Canglong's neck again.

Ye Wutian's voice was like thunder, echoing throughout the Rebirth Picture.

"I said, today, I can't bear to see Nie Luzhou's tears, I miss my child too!"

Candle Dragon didn't struggle, yell, or beg for mercy like before, because Ye Wutian's claw crushed most of Candle Dragon's cultivation.

After a while, Ye Wutian threw Candle Dragon into the Styx.

Candle Dragon's human face floated on the turbid water, his face was trembling, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Ye Wutian didn't pay any more attention to Candle Dragon, and when he came to his senses, he ordered Wang Ye and Li Bai.

"Go to Shayue City!"

Wang Ye and Li Bai immediately accepted the order.

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, Senior Brother!"

The three of them stepped on the swords and walked thousands of miles away. Wang Ye pointed to the river in the desert on the ground and said to Ye Wutian.

"Master, this river leads directly to Shayue City. We just need to follow this river..."

But before Wang Ye could finish his words.

About a hundred miles north of the river, something strange happened.

He saw.

Above the river, a black gas suddenly burst out, like a wolf smoke, rushing straight into the sky.

In the thousands of feet of black smoke, there were bursts of devil roars.

Wang Ye saw this scene from afar and took a breath of cool air.

"Qiu Mojiang's magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Emperor Pen!"

Ye Wutian frowned.

"The Heavenly Demon Emperor Pen?"

Wang Ye explained.

"He dipped his brush into the ink, and there were countless souls of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the ink. The magic array formed by these souls was more powerful than the red smoke coming out of Wanying's Ten Evils Gourd, but it was also a damaged treasure. Now it seems to be more terrifying than I heard!"

Ye Wutian said coldly.

"Let's go and have a look first."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Ye Wutian saw.

There were actually colorful arcs flying around the black wolf smoke.

And as these colorful arcs trapped the black wolf smoke, there were waves of piano sounds a hundred miles away.

No!

No!

It's the sound of the pipa!

Wang Ye said again.

"Qixuan Pipa, this is Chen Qingyin!"

Ye Wutian frowned.

"Who is Chen Qingyin?"

Wang Ye said.

"Chen Qingyin is the senior sister of the Yuanji Xianzong, and is on par with Beigong Yuchen. However, Beigong Yuchen leads all the male disciples of the Yuanji Xianzong, while Chen Qingyin is the head of the female disciples!"

But when Wang Ye said this.

Ye Wutan saw that the ten thousand feet of black smoke above the Yuanxu River was cut by those colorful arcs.

The black smoke shattered, and the monsters inside dissipated into nothingness.

It was very obvious.

Chen Qingyin's Qixuan Pipa was many times more powerful than Qiu Mojiang's treasure.

Ye Wutan didn't listen to Wang Ye's nagging anymore, and quickly went towards the black smoke.

But at this moment.

I saw the colorful electric arcs flying around the black smoke like colorful vines. The powerful electric current actually directly refined a large amount of black smoke into the void!

And the colorful electric arcs became more and more numerous and dense.

At this time, an old man's voice came from the black smoke.

"Chen Qingyin, you actually stepped into the sixth realm of supernatural power! How did you cultivate so fast? Impossible! This is impossible!!!"

As the voice came, a gray smoke suddenly emerged from the black smoke.

At this time, in the sky, a woman in white clothes, hugged a pipa, and laughed coldly.

"Qiu Mojiang, you want to run? You have to ask this Qixuan pipa in my hand whether it agrees or not!"

Qiu Mojiang roared.

"Let me go, I will help you enter the seventh realm, and I can also tell you the whereabouts of the Rebirth Map!"