Chapter 102: Tenderness and Madness He Can't Keep His Mind

Xie Chuyang hid in her spiritual sea and even pretended to be the system in order to control her mind.

Xie Tingyu thought about Xie Chuyang's purpose, but it was so easy for Xie Chuyang to take away his body and strength.

This is really not the style that Xie Tingyu should have.

A shred of soul was not enough to threaten her.

Thinking of this, Xie Tingyu stayed safely in the spiritual sea, and she raised her head slightly.

It seems as if looking out through the spiritual sea.

After hearing Xie Chuyang's malicious words, Xie Tingyu said nothing. She even adjusted her sitting position to what she thought was the most comfortable, and was at ease.

Xie Chuyang knew about Wuming's existence, so there was no need for Wuming to avoid her.

Xie Chuyang killed Qiu Huan too quickly, and Xie Tingyu thought she would torture Qiu Huan on purpose and let him die in pain.

However, Xie Chuyang used ghost magic to extract a piece of Qiu Huan's soul and sealed it away. Who knows what other means of torture he will use in the future.

Thinking of this, Xie Tingyu sighed, as if regretful, and asked.

"You don't want to wipe out my consciousness and completely take over my body, do you?"

Hearing this, Xie Chuyang raised her eyebrows. She sank her consciousness into the sea of ​​spirits. A vague shadow appeared in front of Xie Tingyu. Xie Chuyang moved closer, "Are you setting a trap for me?"

"I'm already like this, what else can I do to you?"

It has to be said that Xie Chuyang is the incarnation of the soul of desire. His eyes are full of desire. Different from the first time he was seen crawling out of the Devil's Abyss, Xie Chuyang is now almost integrated with this body.

As long as Xie Chuyang doesn't make any big mistakes, no one will realize that something is wrong.

But it all depends on the extent of the desire that her soul carries.

If you really want to possess everything, greed, evil desire, love, all desires are concentrated on Xie Chuyang.

Xie Tingyu couldn't wait to see what tricks Xie Chuyang would play.

Xie Chuyang regained consciousness. She stood in the water motionless, the waves of the sea washing over her legs.

It reached down to her waist.

The sea water is filled with demonic and ghostly energy, and it smells extremely bad.

Xie Chuyang raised his hand, and the black mist on his body disappeared. A flash of fire appeared and burned on the water. The blue flames leaped, and the flames rolled up the corners of Qiu Huan's clothes, setting him on fire.

In the blink of an eye, the fire illuminated the entire cave and Qiu Huan's body disappeared.

Xie Chuyang looked at him coldly, without any emotion or joy in her eyes, as if the death of this man did not cause any emotional fluctuations in her.

Qiu Huan died, but she didn't feel happy.

Why?

Xie Chuyang didn't understand. She stood in the sea for a long time, feeling the waves and ripples. Even these ripples were greater than the ups and downs of her heart.

As expected, Xie Ting's ghost energy in the Jade Spirit Sea began to become chaotic at an extremely fast speed, and began to move wildly as if it could not tell east from west and north from south.

Many ghost spirits narrowly passed by Xie Tingyu's side.

Xie Chuyang was trying to seize Xie Tingyu's control over the ghost power.

A physical body is far from enough to satisfy Xie Chuyang's desires.

As night falls, only a few stars can be seen twinkling, reflected on the surface of Xuandu Sea.

This place is still some distance away from Xuanyuntian.

Xie Chuyang was walking on the beach. She suddenly turned around and looked at the footprints she had left on the beach. She enjoyed the sea breeze blowing against her face, her eyes flashing with a complex look.

She has lived as a spirit for more than ten years, and finally today, she has the real touch.

Even though this body was not hers before.

At least now, it's hers.

She didn't care about Xie Tingyu's identity as the Ghost King. He was just a waste with power but no idea how to use it. Keeping this body and power would be a waste. It would be better for her to take over.

Use it where it is really needed.

But what else did she need? Xie Chuyang thought as she walked, her mind going blank.

She was inexplicably irritable.

With each step I took, my consciousness became heavier.

The seawater on her body had long been evaporated, and the bloody smell on her body had also been removed by her.

No one knew what she had just done.

Except Xie Tingyu and Wuming.

The moment Xie Chuyang stepped onto the territory of Xuanyuntian Sect, invisible pressure descended from the sky and pressed directly on her back.

Xie Chuyang was caught off guard and his body was bent down.

Xie Tingyu lay peacefully in the spiritual sea, closing his eyes and resting his mind, feeling leisurely and carefree.

Wuming had been standing beside her like a block of wood. Xie Tingyu glanced at him and said speechlessly, "Don't guard me like a bodyguard. I can't die."

Wuming secretly observed the ghost energy flying around him. These ghost energy turned into sharp swords, roaring continuously.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into countless ghosts and spirits, roaring non-stop.

Xie Tingyu turned over, put one hand under his head, and stretched out the other hand to grab the head of a ghost.

The fingers went straight through the ghost's body.

She was openly testing the background of these ghosts. Seeing this, Xie Tingyu showed disgust and shook her hands, "It's okay. I can't touch them, and they can't touch me."

Wuming frowned and stretched out his hand to block a ghost. The ghost twisted its body and rushed towards his palm.

My palms tingled and my unknown pupils shrank.

Xie Ting raised the corners of her lips slightly, then straightened them when Wuming looked at her blankly.

Wuming now knew that he had been fooled, but he did not feel the slightest bit of anger.

He was silent for a moment, covered his stinging palm with his other hand, and lay down a few steps away from Xie Tingyu.

Let the evil spirit around you run wild.

From time to time, I have to rub it in front of me.

Although Xie Tingyu seemed to be in a disadvantageous position, she was not panicked at all.

On the contrary, she was calm and composed, as if everything was under control.

Xie Chuyang was suppressed by the Xuanyun Tianhu Sect's formation and could hardly move. She gritted her teeth and cursed, "You knew it would be like this, right?"

These words were spoken to Xie Tingyu, but Xie Tingyu closed his eyes, scratched his ears, and turned over to continue sleeping in his spiritual sea.

He didn't pay any attention to Xie Chuyang's meaning.

Xie Chuyang was so angry that his teeth itched.

He summoned Tianxing Chixiao and wanted to use his sword energy to resist the pressure and give himself a chance to catch his breath.

Unexpectedly, Tian Xing Chi Xiao's sword energy flashed, and the red sword energy was imprinted on her knuckles, causing blood to ooze out quickly.

Tianxing Chixiao trembled and uttered warning sword sounds.

Xie Chuyang walked up against the pressure, just like Xie Tingyu when he first came to Xuanyuntian and was suppressed by the soul of the founder.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a streak of blood flowed from the corner of Xie Chuyang's mouth.

The pressure suddenly disappeared.

Xie Chuyang was slightly stunned, and raised his head. Two people were standing on the platform above, looking down at them.

The two of them leaped down at the same time, one on the left and one on the right, holding Xie Chuyang's arms.

The woman in the red dress looked worried. "How did you get hurt like this? Did you encounter a demon?"

"Come with us back to get treated." The man frowned, glanced at Xie Chuyang's pale face, and continued, "Your injuries look too serious."

Xie Chuyang's eyes twitched slightly after hearing these words. She coughed twice and answered in a hoarse voice, "There is a monster above Xuandu Sea. It is very strong. I can't defeat it."

"It's in the Xuan Du Sea. My cloud listening device is broken, so I can't send a message to you. Sorry." After Xie Chuyang finished speaking, he glanced at the strange expressions of the two people beside him.

"Master Wen is not with you?"

The man's voice rang again, and Xie Chuyang's mind suddenly went blank.

She was inexplicably flustered. Xie Chuyang had a cold face and was carefully helped up by the two men, fearing that they would hurt her wound. "Senior brother? He won't accompany me."

Cheng Yan and Xu Yuan looked at each other when they saw Xie Tingyu was so reluctant to see a doctor.

Moreover, when she mentioned Wen Zhiyu, she actually called him "Senior Brother"?

Cheng Yan thought, this is not what Xie Tingyu would usually say.

They heard that Xie Tingyu had met with an accident and had not returned for a long time, so they searched for him together with other disciples for half the night and met by chance on the road.

As a result, when passing by the south of Xuanyuntian and approaching the main gate of Xuanyuntian, he sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power coming from the protective formation.

The two hit it off immediately and flew over quickly, just in time to see Xie Tingyu struggling to move on the stairs.

Xie Tingyu was wearing a black robe, moving in a ferocious manner, and his face was extremely pale, as if he had been seriously injured.

They did not hesitate, but when they approached Xie Tingyu, they felt her fleeting defensiveness.

It was understandable that she was on guard against Xu Yuan, after all, Xie Tingyu had never seen Xu Yuan before. But Cheng Yan clearly felt it when she reached out to hold Xie Tingyu's arm.

Xie Tingyu's arms stiffened for a moment.

This reaction is so wrong.

Cheng Yan didn't say how close her relationship with Xie Tingyu was, but at least Xie Tingyu wouldn't be so unfamiliar with her.

"Your arm is also injured?" Cheng Yan asked tentatively.

Xie Chuyang's eyes moved slightly. She couldn't help but feel this subconscious alienation. She couldn't be 100% like Xie Tingyu, and Tianxing Chixiao was not under her control.

The only thing that can make others trust is this body and Xie Tingyu's power.

Just when Cheng Yan summoned out his natal sword and wanted to use the sword to take "Xie Tingyu" away.

A tall figure appeared silently not far away.

The man walked out from the darkness, his clothes were blown up by the sea breeze, lifting his hairband along with them, making him look particularly elegant and graceful.

When the man's handsome face emerged from the shadows, his gentle smile was as usual.

Cheng Yan felt much more at ease.

"Uncle Wen, you are finally here." Xu Yuan shouted with a smile.

Wen Zhiyu was dressed in white, holding the Frost Mist Sword in his hand and holding it behind his back.

The tip of the sword is pointing upwards, close to the shoulder.

When he saw Wen Zhiyu's figure clearly, Cheng Yan shuddered subconsciously.

Wen Zhi and the aura around him were chilly, like solid ice in a cold pond.

It radiates cold air all the time. The closer you are to it, the more you can feel the shockingly cold breath.

It was exactly the same as the Frost Mist Sword.

Wen Zhiyu seemed unaware of it. He let the murderous aura in his body surge out, and even his smile was diluted by the cold air.

His smile now was not really a smile at all, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

The hand holding the sword behind him couldn't stop shaking.

Xu Yuan and Cheng Yan looked at each other.

I wonder if Wen Zhiyu is angry, why does he look so scary?

Cheng Yan moved his lips, but before he could say anything, he suddenly heard a voice that was warm and cold to the bone, wrapped in a surging sword energy and blowing towards him.

The sword energy brushed past Cheng Yan's neck, but upon closer inspection, it was closer to Xie Tingyu's body. Xu Yuan was startled, and a purple bamboo phantom appeared on his body, blocking the sword energy.

The sword energy was not very powerful, but rather gentle and did not seem to want to kill anyone. It was more like a threat and a warning.

Cheng Yan unconsciously let go of his hand. Xu Yuan's eyes moved wildly. He also pulled his hand back and patted his chest.

Wen Zhiyu's smile disappeared completely. She thought she could pretend she knew nothing about it, but when she saw "Xie Tingyu".

Only then did he realize that he could not convince his own heart, could not keep himself rational all the time, and could not keep himself calm.

Warmth and hearing one's own angry voice.

"Get out of her."