The rusty smell quickly filled the room, and the blood was dyed dark red by the black and gray devil's breath.
Zhou Yimei used all her strength in her sword strikes. The sword energy condensed and pierced into the blood and bone marrow, exploding with a bang, like thousands of wisps of biting cold wind raging wildly, each wisp bringing unbearable pain.
Xie Yu didn't know whether it was due to pain or regret, his eyes gradually turned an unnatural blood red, and when they were moistened by tears, it seemed as if the liquid swirling in his eye sockets was drops of blood.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…”
He kept whispering, taking a step forward and trying to get closer to her: "I really don't know, I thought you didn't want me anymore, I've always loved you, can you forgive me? You must still love me, you love me, right?"
Zhou Yimei stepped back and although she didn't say anything in response, the expression on her face showed exactly what she was thinking.
She clearly wanted to say: Idiot, speak human language.
Bai Ye stroked his chin and sighed, his eyes almost falling into the round mirror: "Ms. Zhou is so cruel! How can she be so decisive and charming? I admire you!"
Ning Ning also felt relieved: "This is the normal direction of the story! Xie Yu has done so many evil things, how could Miss Zhou fall in love with him again? What's the point of regretting now? Judging from the things he has done, this person is rotten to the core."
As she spoke, her expression paused, and her eyes fell on the mirror: "Strange... Do you think Xie Yu looks a little strange?"
Yonggui responded, “Hmm.”
——The demonic energy around Xie Yu was even stronger than before.
The demons are entrenched in Chongling Town, and there is a faint black aura everywhere.
The black air was like a thin mist and was not very conspicuous. However, from the moment Zhou Yimei drew her sword until now, the shadow surrounding Xie Yu had become increasingly heavy, and had become as strong as a physical entity.
“Not good.”
Meng Jue said slowly: "The inner demons are growing, the demonic energy is surging... Do you still remember the fire that burned down the entire Chongling?"
Ningning's eyelids twitched.
Zhou Yimei is undoubtedly a knot in Xie Yu's heart that will last forever. Now that the truth of that year has been revealed one by one, when he knows what kind of irreparable mistake he has made, his inner demons will inevitably spread.
Once the inner demons grow, in the extreme collapse...
It will also confuse his mind, causing his demonic energy to surge, turning him into a monster that only knows how to kill.
Bai Ye was shocked and said, "Oh no! That Miss Zhou——"
Black gas suddenly appeared in the round mirror.
The handsome young man who was originally crying and repenting had bloodshot eyes and obvious blue veins on his forehead and neck.
The black fog was as violent as a solid entity, and it rushed straight towards Zhou Yimei's face before she could react!
Zhou Yimei was very quick-witted. She frowned and moved her face away. At the same time, she swung her sword and with a flash of white light, the evil spirit shattered.
Xie Yu was unaware of this, and stared at her with lifeless eyes. His devilish energy condensed, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The Zhou family has inherited the sword from generation to generation, so the secret book that Zhou Yimei gave him back then was most likely an extremely precious sword manual.
In the end, these killer moves were used on herself.
Sword energy mixed with demonic aura swept over, and Zhou Yimei's eyes were filled with determination to face death.
She came here for revenge today and she had no intention of leaving alive.
——Although most of the guards and maids in the Zhou Mansion were knocked unconscious by her, ensuring that no one would disturb them for a short period of time, there were still some stationed demon soldiers in Chongling. Once they noticed something was happening, they would definitely set up a dragnet to hunt her down.
No matter what, as long as she could die together with Xie Yu, she would be satisfied.
But she never expected that Xie Yu would have such a strong inner demon erupt at this time.
With her tortured and fragile body, it would be difficult for her to defeat him...
Zhou Yimei gritted her teeth and gripped the hilt of the sword tightly.
Xie Yu lost his mind and swung his sword randomly. Demonic energy exploded in the air one after another, causing flames to shoot out. With a long roar, the whole house was burned like a dragon.
A gust of sword wind came rushing over, and Zhou Yimei was about to fight back when she suddenly noticed another swift sword energy coming from the side, which forcefully cut off Xie Yu's attack.
She turned around in surprise and saw Ningning and others.
"Don't be afraid, Miss Zhou. We are disciples of the Immortal Sect and we are here to exorcise the demons!"
Several talismans appeared beside Bai Ye. While he was concentrating on controlling the wind, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Everything I said before was a lie. Master He of Liuming Mountain is wise and powerful, and the best in the world!"
He Xiaochen outside the mirror coughed lightly.
Meng Jue's expression remained unchanged, and he concentrated his strength on the long sword: "I am not Tianxianzi, and my master is much better than me. He is as independent as a lone pine tree, and as fragile as a jade mountain about to collapse."
"I want to confess that everything that happened between me and Zhenxiao Jianzun was all made up by me!"
Ning Ning also tried her best to turn the tide and fight for the last chance of survival for herself after leaving the Demon Refining Tower:
"Uncle-master, although I seldom praise you, it is only because I do not want my vulgar words to tarnish your noble sword spirit! Even if I am dead and nailed in a coffin, I will use my rotten vocal cords to shout out in the grave: The swordsmanship of Zhenxiao Sword Master is unparalleled!" This woman is so good at flattering!
Bai Ye stared at her with horror. Sect Leader He must be furious because of what he said before. If he was defeated by Zhenxiao Sword Master at this moment, he would be finished!
"Master He is so selfish. Every time he shows up, he doesn't care how many people can't sleep; he doesn't care how many people suffer from lovesickness; he doesn't care how many people suffer from the torture of unrequited love!"
A flash of fire appeared in Bai Ye's hand, and he attacked Xie Yu from behind, but was dispersed by a sword.
"I still remember that Sect Leader He once raised a little rabbit, but it died of diarrhea due to eating too many weeds. When I saw you holding it with a look of sorrow in your eyes, there was only one thought in my mind -"
As he beat it, he shouted with deep emotion: "I wish it was me who died instead of it!"
This time even Meng Jue looked at him in surprise.
Cruel, so cruel.
How can this be compared? The king of licking kings, he praises others by a thousand but hurts himself by eighty thousand. No one can lick him better!
A good battle was forced to become a scene of flattery, and the elders outside the Xuanjing burst into laughter.
He Xiaochen looked at the distant mountains and stroked his nonexistent beard: "Dry-fried or deep-fried?"
"Don't be angry with the little disciples. Let them be decent."
Zhen Xiao responded, "Steam it."
Tian Xianzi nodded.
Less oil and less salt, and not having them fried in a frying pan, is indeed quite decent.
Ningning didn't know about the conversation between the three people. She was quite satisfied with her own flattery. While praising Zhenxiao to the sky, she did not relax her encirclement and suppression of Xie Yu.
She had expended a lot of energy in dealing with the Shadow Fiend and had not yet fully recovered, so she could only paddling around on the periphery to make up the numbers. The main force in the group are Zhou Yimei, Pei Ji, Meng Jue and Bai Ye.
——Master Yonggui’s rap is a mental attack, which has little effect on Xie Yu who is like a mad dog, so he can only serve as an auxiliary.
The Five Elements Technique and the sword light overlapped and flickered. Even though Xie Yu had a high level of cultivation, his mind was in chaos and he had no logic. He was inevitably at a disadvantage under the combined attack of everyone.
The demonic flames exploded layer by layer due to his anger, with raging flames and mournful howls. Ningning knew that the situation was settled.
In other words, whether facing them or Zhou Yimei, there was no suspense from the very beginning about Xie Yu's defeat.
"Since Xie Yu was finally imprisoned in the Demon Refining Tower..."
Before she arrived, she had asked Meng Jue: "In the real history, even if no one else helped, Zhou Yimei still defeated him in the end, right?"
"Um."
Meng Jue replied lazily, and smiled as he raised his eyebrows: "I heard that she comprehended the Thousand Sword Intent through a life-and-death battle, and her cultivation level soared from the Nascent Soul stage to the Spiritualization stage, and she killed thousands of evil demons - it should be this day."
Bai Ye let out a long sigh: "Otherwise, how could he become the youngest elder in the history of Wanjian Sect...Xie Yu probably would never have thought that he had provoked a cultivation monster."
That's right, even without their assistance, Zhou Yimei would still succeed. The only variable is whether Xie Yu can save his life.
- Even though she had been humiliated for many days, even though she was alone and weak, facing the mad enemy, she finally killed him with her sword.
Therefore, when Meng Jue mentioned her in the backyard, he smiled mysteriously and said, "You would never have thought that Miss Zhou... is the future Elder Jinghe of the Wanjian Sect."
Peaceful and tranquil.
In the world today, there are only a handful of sword practitioners who wield the sword with their left hand. The most famous of them is a female practitioner named "Jinghe" from the Wanjian Sect.
Rumor has it that her origins are unknown, and she suddenly appeared in the battle between immortals and demons, and has since made great military achievements.
The lady in white is extremely graceful and elegant. She seldom interacts with outsiders because of her quiet nature. Like He Zhizhou's master, she stays in the mountains all year round to exorcise demons and monsters. Most of her disciples have never seen her true face.
Zhou Yimei truly avenged herself. When Xie Yu wasted his life in the Demon Refining Tower and suffered all kinds of torture, she became famous with her sword and proved her own way.
Back then, the flames were blazing, lightning was flashing in the air, the female cultivator’s sword was stained with blood, she stood between the blood and the fire, the murderous aura between her brows was as cold as ice—
Seeing Pei Ji's sword piercing Xie Yu's heart, Ning Ning suddenly thought:
It would be great if I could see the scene with my own eyes.
The sword pierced into the bone and the monster howled.
Pei Ji's eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and there was no spirit in his dark pupils, only a faint glow of fire surging and raging.
The young man standing right in front of him looked dazed, but the hostility in his eyes gradually dissipated, and he regained some clarity.
In those red eyes, there was unbearable pain and slight anger, but also relief and liberation.
Pei Ji looked into his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, but in the end did not say a word.
Then there was a click.
Just as Ningning guessed, Xie Yu in the illusion was seriously injured and died, his obsession was broken, and the Buddha Realm also came to an end.
Everything here is an illusion created by obsession. What we are going to face next is the real sixty-second floor.
And the Demon Lord Xie Yu who had been trapped in the Demon Refining Tower for decades.
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Ningning opened her eyes and the first thing she saw was the endless dark sky.
It was hard to tell whether it was early morning or evening here. The light in the sky was dim and seemed bright and dark. When she got up from the ground, she smelled a faint smell of blood.
The real 62nd floor does not have the clear blue dome like Chongling, nor does it have lush green forests.
Although this place looks like a mountain, it is filled with extremely strong demonic energy. All the trees are withered, and they look like crawling human remains.
The ground was covered with gravel and the remains of monsters, and Ningning's back was hurting a little.
They had mistakenly entered an illusion before, and now they should be scattered to various places. She was not strong enough, which was a disadvantage in this situation. If she suddenly encountered something——
Before this thought fully emerged, Ningning heard a low animal howl.
Following the sound, I looked.
A demonized wild boar that is three times her size should be at the level of a golden elixir.
The secret world of the protagonists: chance, magic weapon, secret book, and luck in love.
The secret world of the vicious female supporting role: getting hurt, escaping, being slapped in the face, and Murphy's Law.
The vicious female supporting role has no halo, Ningning turned around silently.
Of the thirty-six strategies, running away is the best one. Run!
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Bai Ye walked alone in the mountains, looking up and around from time to time.
This damn place was colorfully dark, and filled with the smell of blood and lingering demonic energy. He didn't even want to breathe. He just wanted to find the real Xie Yu as soon as possible, kill him, and then leave the 62nd floor.
At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came to my ears: "Daoyou Bai Ye...Daoyou Bai Ye!"
The sound was so hazy that he almost suspected it was an illusion created by a mountain goblin. However, when he took a quick look, he immediately gasped.
On the gray-black cliff, there is actually a huge head that is constantly shining!
Looking more closely, it turned out that it was not Datou, but Yonggui who was curled up in a hole in the cliff.
As we all know, in the Monster Refining Tower, everyone will be randomly teleported to any place of the trial location.
The definition of this "anywhere" is very ambiguous. There are high mountains and cliffs, as well as streams and lakes. And Yonggui's current situation...
He was teleported directly into a small sunken hole in the cliff and could not move.
The hole was no bigger than half a person's size and was hidden by dead trees.
The little monk's limbs were twisted into a pitiful ball, with only his round bald head squeezed outside. When he opened his mouth and tried to breathe, he looked like a sardine in a can.
Seeing Bai Ye's shock, Yonggui chuckled and said, "Buddhism is an attitude. We never care about external things. Today, the clusters of magic trees remind me of my master." He seemed to be interested. He looked away and continued to talk to himself, "Once upon a time, there was a mountain. In the mountain there was a temple. In the temple there was an old monk. He was really handsome. He was handsome but he didn't compete for spring. He just announced the arrival of spring. When the trees and fields were lush, he laughed in the bushes."
Yonggui smiled as he spoke, with the upward arc spreading outwards from the corners of his mouth. Combined with his body which looked as if it had been thrown into a washing machine, he looked inexplicably weird.
Bai Ye looked ashen, unable to hide the shock he felt.
Heaven and earth, when he heard these words, the only thing in his mind was a temple standing in the shade of green trees. A breeze blew by, and a bald old man with wrinkles on his face suddenly emerged from the lush greenery.
But the old man was not at peace. He peeked out like a mole, occasionally grinning, with spring flowers and wrinkles blooming together, and his bald head shining brightly, delicate and pretty, which cleansed his eyes, heart and even soul in an instant.
fear.
When they fabricated the grudge between the master and the disciple, they should have let the monk Yonggui show one or two of his skills. This would have scared Xie Yu so much that he would never believe in love again and would become a monk.
A very serious question came to his mind: What exactly is Fanyin Temple?
"Oh my God, even a pretty girl doesn't compete for the spring, he's smiling in the bushes, I already have that picture in my mind."
Tian Xianzi laughed so hard that he hummed and shouted at the top of his voice: "Master Ji Ru! Your good disciple Yong Gui mentioned you!"
As he spoke, he turned his head and easily saw a monk standing in the crowd.
The monk was neither old nor pretty. He had sharp eyebrows, sharp eyes, and a strong outline. His ebony-black eyes were as clear as water. A beam of golden light swung slowly from the top of his head, illuminating his bronze skin.
Then Lin Qian’s voice came into his ears: “Wow, Master Ji Ru’s head has turned red! Great!”
Qu Feiqing was also amazed: "It turned green again in an instant! Master Jiru can use the Great Light Mantra so skillfully. He is worthy of being the strongest in Fanyin Temple."
Another elder from the Fanyin Temple added, "Last time when we were chanting, it suddenly rained at night and all the lights went out. Fortunately, Brother Jiru performed the Suspending Technique and floated upside down in the middle of the crowd. Only then was he able to use the Great Bright Mantra to draw out some bright light."
Ji Ru laughed out loud, with delicate eyebrows curved: "Thank you, thank you."
Tian Xianzi tried hard to imagine the scene at that time.
Thousands of monks were chanting sutras late at night. From a distance, one could only see a shining head hanging in the sky, with a smile on its face and Buddha's light constantly overflowing from its head.
To the extent that it can scare the kids next door into tears, the evil cult can be made to look as pure and refined as a white lotus.
The Great Light Mantra, a secret Buddhist method, was used by Ji Ru as a neon light for lighting. The red, orange, yellow and green colors were so colorful that the elders' stronghold was turned into a nightclub, which made Tian Xianzi squint his eyes.
A very serious question came to his mind: What exactly is Fanyin Temple?
As for the Demon Refining Tower, Yonggui looked really pitiful. Bai Ye cried as he watched, tears streaming from the corners of his mouth: "Don't panic, fellow Daoist. Hahaha, I will help you break the stone wall right away, hehe."
He took a step forward and recited the formula in his heart. However, before he could exert any strength, he suddenly heard a cry not far away: "Get out of the way! Bai Ye! Fellow Daoist Bai!"
It's Ningning's voice.
Yonggui was stuck on the rock wall and couldn't move, so he could only see a small corner of the scene in front of him.
He saw Ningning passing by.
There was also a huge black shadow running very fast, like a cow or a wild boar.
It only takes a moment for a sudden change to happen.
Bai Ye's expression remained forever frozen in that moment, filled with fear, despair, and facial features enlarged to twice their original size.
——In just a blink of an eye, Bai Ye was so fast that he was twisted and blurred, just like a flying monkey, and was directly pushed into the distant sky by the running black shadow!
His speed was so fast that even after he disappeared, a blurry afterimage was left behind, still preserving his voice, appearance and smile before takeoff.
So innocent, with wide open lips slightly pursed, silently shouting: "No——"
Yonggui couldn't hold back and cried just as loudly: "Hahaha, goose, goose, hey, hey."
What he didn't realize was that due to the sudden change in the trajectory of the force, the magic spell held in the young talisman practitioner's hand suddenly shifted.
Right above his head.
Ningning finally got rid of the pursuit. She took a breath when she saw Bai Ye's disappearing image. Before she could save him, she suddenly heard a "puff" sound.
She turned her head in confusion, her eyes filled with shock.
——The dark cliff in the distance suddenly spurted out a large amount of blood!
This is not the most incredible thing.
What shocked Ningning so much was that after the blood spurted out, the rocks shattered and a very familiar figure jumped out from the cracks in the rocks.
Yonggui, whose face was covered in blood, Yonggui, who was twitching like a dead fish, and Yonggui, who was radiating holy light like a baby...
Just like Sun Wukong, he was born from a stone!
Does this scenario conform to the most basic physiological common sense? Aren't all cultivators in the world of cultivation supposed to be born alive? She hasn't heard anything special about Yonggui either?
Ningning's brain froze, and an incredible guess popped up from the bottom of her heart.
Perhaps at the moment of escaping from the Buddha Realm, she unfortunately entered another parallel world.
In this world, all people are born from stones, so when Yonggui was born, the cliff spurted out blood in such pain.
Master Yonggui was a difficult child.
Faced with the difficult choice of saving the elderly or the young, the broken stone chose the latter. What a great heroic mother.
Ningning: ...
Ningning patted her face expressionlessly.
She was thinking about something weird all day long, and it was obvious that the little monk had been stuck in a crack in the rocks before.
Then with a snap, Bai Ye landed next to Yonggui.
The number of twitching dead fish increased from one to two.
The scene inside the mysterious mirror was horrific. The elders who witnessed the entire murder were also dumbfounded and the whole place was silent.
Someone asked, "This... shouldn't be considered 'fratricide', right? Do we need to summon them out by force?"
No one could answer him.
Who killed Bai Ye, and who did Bai Ye kill?
This is an eternal mystery.
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