【Hahahaha, the old devil is so confused, women are simply unreasonable. 】

【I'm wrong, I've already reported my last bullet screen, I haven't had enough sugar, you guys don't quarrel spicy】

【Nie Yinzhi is so sour! She's anxious, she's anxious, she's jealous, she's actually jealous of the dead male second. 】

【Jealous of the dead male second, little sister in front, when you typed this, do you feel something is wrong? ? 】

【The old devil, please say: Stupid, I only like to drink your blood. 】

【The female supporting role has possessiveness of the devil, she's finished. Ayin fell in love with Ajiang, just like Azhen fell in love with Aqiang, on this starless night. 】

【The villain finally stopped talking, and this master is happy. 】

【This is too bad. The male lead and the second male lead both died at the hands of Nie Yinzhi. Is Zhu Nie going to be the next one? The female supporting role is going to kill all the men who are good to the female lead? 】

Nie Yinzhi angrily swept the subtitles that passed by her.

Possessiveness and the like, it's all nonsense. Letting the devil drink only her own blood, this sentence sounds very masochistic, her brain is not broken yet.

Gu Jiang swung the long knife, and the blood stains on the red leaf blade were thrown to the ground without leaving any residue. He looked at Nie Yinzhi with a look of "what the hell are you talking about" and said, "Only your blood can seduce the devil."

Nie Yinzhi said "Oh", Gu Jiang was like a piece of wood, it was impossible for him to understand why she was angry. Even Nie Yinzhi herself didn't understand why she was angry.

It was impossible to expect the devil to coax her. Now was obviously not the time to be awkward. Nie Yinzhi coaxed her silently and quickly buried her inappropriate little emotions. She was flexible and took his sleeve actively, "Let's run before they can react."

"No hurry." Gu Jiang tilted his head to look at her. He really couldn't understand how Nie Yinzhi did it. She was glaring and angry in one breath, and smiled at him in the next breath.

It was like the folk face-changing magic he had seen when he was wandering in the world.

Gu Jiang raised his hand and rubbed her face hard to confirm that there was no second face on her face.

As Nie Yinzhi looked at him in confusion, Gu Jiang touched her head soothingly, then slid down to grab her wrist, and flew up to a high ground with her, motioning her to look up.

The mountain protection array covering the sky above the Yunji Sect collapsed, and the sword energy spread into the mountains, rivers, and buildings below.

Only a huge ice-blue sword hung high in the sky, like a towering tree, piercing the sky. The sword light illuminated the area within a hundred miles as if it were daytime, and bursts of sword cries spread from it.

The entire land of the Yunji Sect was trembling with the sound of the sword.

"Xuanpo Sword?" Yan Yi looked at the huge sword that stood tall and straight, his eyes sparkling with excitement, "It's the Xuanpo Sword of my master!"

Yu Yaoqing's voice came from his side: "So, your master, Han Jingxianzun, did not ascend to heaven?"

That sword was not a remnant of sword intent or sword light, but a real giant sword. It can be seen that it is the foundation of the mountain protection formation that has protected the Yunji Sect for hundreds of years.

Yu Yaoqing has never heard of any sword cultivator who ascended to the immortal world but left his natal sword in the lower world.

Yan Yi's face changed, and Yu Yaoqing's words suppressed the surprise in his eyes. The ascension of the master was clearly recorded in the Yunji Sect. The ascension was a big event, and it would be recorded in the entire cultivation world. Even if they didn't see it with their own eyes, it shouldn't be fake.

But if the master failed to ascend, why didn't he have any news?

He turned around to look for someone, and his arm was held. Yu Yaoqing said, "I'm here."

"Master Yu, it's time to stop being so sneaky." Yan Yi said unhappily.

"It's a habit. It's really rude." Yu Yaoqing gathered his strength and showed his head.

Yan Yi: "...A disciple next to you was scared by you."

The elders quickly gathered.

At this time, most of the monks in the Yunji Sect were in this sword-testing platform. When the elders of each sect retreated in a hurry, they took as many disciples as possible with them.

The sword-testing platform was protected by a separate magic circle. It was located at the front of the Yunji Sect, at the main mountain gate, and was far away, so it was not seriously affected.

With this giant sword, the sword energy as clear as nectar cleared the impetuous atmosphere in the Yunji Sect, and the turbulence of the sword energy gradually subsided.

Everyone felt as if their eyebrows were stimulated by frost, and the irritability that rushed to their heads disappeared immediately. One after another, they fell back to the ground from the crest of the raging waves of the sea, with a bit of confusion on their faces.

The sword light of the Xuanpo Sword focused on two places, one was where Gu Jiang was, and the other was in the secluded medical hall deep in the Yunji Sect.

Everyone confronted Gu Jiang from a distance, and the devil didn't seem to have any intention of attacking.

The three elders of the Yunji Sect looked at each other, Yan Yi nodded to them, and the two of them rushed towards the medical hall.

In Taoyuan, Zhu Yan was suppressed by this neutral and clear sword energy, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

The fingertips, like slicing onions, left a deep fingerprint on the pillar. The gloomy expression cast a shadow on the bright face of "Nie Yinzhi". He reached out and grabbed Xiao Ling, "I hate that sword, come with me."

Xiao Ling shook off his hand, hid behind, and said coldly, "I can't leave here."

Zhu Ni noticed that someone was coming here, and he rushed over without saying anything. His body suddenly swelled and stretched, turning back to his original form. He grabbed her waist with a wave of his long arm, carried her on his shoulders, and flew out of Yunji Sect with a gust of wind.

Almost with the time difference of the front and back feet, the two elders of Yunji Sect landed in Taoyuan, and were covered their noses by the pervasive fierceness here.

The female elder looked at the broken pillars, "Such a strong beastly aura."

She sensed the aura of another person in the beastly aura, and her face became solemn, "It's Xiao Ling. You can't survive in the hands of such a beast. Chase it quickly, and don't let it capture people in my Yunji Sect."

"The sect's atmosphere is not right, so all kinds of messy things dare to run into my sect." Another person was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "No wonder the master's sword couldn't stand it."

"You talk too much, let's go!"

The two of them raised their swords and chased after the beast's aura.

"Let me go!" Xiao Ling struggled desperately, and used the only remaining spiritual power in her meridians to condense a dagger, and stabbed Zhu Ni in the back.

The magic knife broke and dissipated without even scratching his skin. Xiao Ling pleaded, "Zhu Ni, I can't leave. My treatment is not over yet."

With two annoying sword masters chasing him closely, Zhu Yan did not dare to stop for a moment. "I'll find a chance to capture Jing Chongshan for you, and also capture the scapegoat he found for you."

Upon hearing the word "scapegoat", Xiao Ling's face turned pale all of a sudden, without a trace of blood. He kicked and bit, struggling even harder. "I don't want to go with you, let me go!"

The little white bird flapped its wings and landed on Zhu Yan's head, chirping and pecking at him desperately.

Zhu Ni impatiently grabbed the little white bird, hesitated for a moment, and didn't crush it to death. He laughed angrily: "Xiao Ling, you don't really not know how he is treating you, do you?"

Xiao Ling's body softened, and she couldn't control her tears, soaking the white veil covering her eyes. She sobbed and begged in a low voice, "Shut up! I don't know what you are saying, please let me go..."

The more the person on him begged him, the more he wanted to crush Xiao Ling's self-deception and tear off her self-righteousness that always wanted to draw a clear line between her and him.

If Xiao Ling really wanted to draw a clear line between her and him, she shouldn't respond to him.

Zhu Ni sneered, "Jing Chongshan selected those who were compatible with your spiritual veins, transferred the miasma in your body to them, and used their spiritual foundation to repair your internal organs."

"No, shut up, don't say it, I don't want to listen..." Xiao Ling bit her lips until they bled. Every word Zhu Ni said seemed to penetrate her ears and pierce into her heart.

She didn't want to listen. As long as she didn't listen, didn't explore those abnormalities, was a little confused, a little selfish, she would feel at ease.

Just like Nie Yinzhi.

Xiao Ling wanted to close her eyes and ears, but Zhu Ni would not let her do that. "Every time you take a medicinal bath, someone sacrifices for you. The little girl who often picks you up also died for you. Xiao Ling, you know that. Didn't you cry for her? Why don't you dare to admit it?" The

weak sobs beside her ears disappeared. Zhu Ni smelled the strong smell of blood, frowned, put Xiao Ling down and held her in his arms.

Xiao Ling's face was as pale as paper, and she had fainted. Even so, her frowning brows still showed the pain of struggle, and blood was gushing out of her mouth.

"Xiao Ling?" Zhu Yan wiped the blood off her face with his sleeve, pinched her chin and shook her, and suddenly panicked, "Xiao Ling, I won't say anything, wake up."

Xiao Ling was motionless, her heartbeat was weak, and she had no desire to live.

Zhu Yan's expression changed several times, and the bewilderment on his face quickly disappeared, replaced by a fierceness.

He condensed his mind into a line, forced his way into Xiao Ling's spirit platform, and engraved a sentence into her mind, "Xiao Ling, it's too late for you to seek death now. If you die, those who died for you will all die in vain. Your life no longer belongs to you."

Xiao Ling was shocked by this sentence, and curled up in his arms and trembled.

"Okay, I won't take you with me." Zhu Ni angrily smashed the window of the attic in front with a palm, broke in, put Xiao Ling on a table, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Xiao Ling, I will come back to find you."

After that, he turned his head to look at the two people who were chasing him, and wrapped his sleeves in the wind, and left from the other end.

The two elders chased here, stretched out their hands to feel Xiao Ling's pulse, "Her condition is not good."

"Okay, you take her back to the clinic."

The two quickly finished their conversation, one continued to chase, and the other picked up Xiao Ling and turned back.

[The heroine is also innocent. Xiao Ling didn't know at the beginning that Jing Chongshan would treat her like that. Even if she guessed a little later, the arrow had already been shot and there was no turning back. 】

【Why did Zhu Ni, you stupid bastard, treat the heroine like this? ! No wonder you are only worthy of being the third male lead in the original novel, not even the third male lead, go to hell. 】

【I understand, Nie Yinzhi's style is sweet and doting, while Xiao Ling's style is physically and mentally abusive and rapacious. 】 【

If it weren't for the female supporting role, the heroine wouldn't be so miserable! She was obviously very sweet in the original novel! It was she who destroyed everything of Xiao Ling! 】

【It's as if Nie Yinzhi dissected her golden elixir and dug out her eyes. Get it right, Nie Yinzhi only killed the bastard, and didn't touch you, the heroine. 】

【Nie Yinzhi was lying in a cold cave in the Siguo Cliff. She didn't know if there was light in the cave, because she couldn't see anything. She had no consciousness, no eyes, and only two empty holes in her eye sockets.】

【Now something was wriggling in there. She thought it might be rotting and maggots.】

【There was also a big hole in her stomach. Her spiritual power and essence were drained away along with the golden elixir that was taken away. Her body was dry and rotten, and it was filled with a foul smell. ]

[Nie Yinzhi could no longer feel pain. She only felt cold, bone-deep cold, as if the water of Hades had already covered her body. She was going to die, in a dark corner that her father and mother could not imagine or reach. They would never wait for her to return. ]

[She had it all to herself. Everyone said that she had it all to herself and deserved it. They hoped that she would turn back. Nie Yinzhi could not turn back, nor did she want to. She never regretted what she had done, even if she died in endless resentment. She would never repent and would not close her eyes in death. ]

[The heroine's fans who watched the original clips earlier, you look like a rabid dog when you go crazy. You made the ladies laugh. 】

Nie Yinzhi's eyes swept across the bullet screen, very naturally, she was used to scanning these angry or interesting subtitles that would pop up at any time.

"Never repent, and die with eyes open." Nie Yinzhi silently said this sentence and chuckled.

She is such a person.

Gu Jiang noticed her emotions, lowered his eyes to look at her, and gently stroked her wrist with his fingertips, "Nie Yinzhi, I'm tired."

Nie Yinzhi blinked, looked at the sky that had just broken, "Okay, let's find a place to sleep."