The word "pregnant" was like a wake-up call, which completely sobered Yu Yi up. She threw the red pill in her hand, like throwing away a hot potato.

The red pill rolled to the ground and broke into several petals. The golden soul fire inside jumped out, and a translucent soul emerged in the firelight.

This soul was more than seven feet tall, wearing a jade crown and a wide robe. It was the physique of an adult man. When he lowered his narrow eyes, he looked very majestic, and it was obvious that he had an extraordinary status in the Ji family.

He swept his cold eyes towards Yu Yi, and shouted: "How dare you! Who dares to throw away my fetal essence?"

"Fetal essence? I think you look like a placenta!" Yu Yi almost wanted to be a mother. When she was angry, the green flame and lightning intertwined on the bamboo sword in her hand, and she chopped at the broken red pill.

"You want to scare me into being your mother? I'm going to teach you a lesson now!" Yu Yi was furious, and the sword light flew out of her hand. A fairy crane outline flashed vaguely in the green flame, and it rushed straight to the soul in the air with lightning sparks.

Yu Yi did not completely summon the fairy crane sword spirit left by her master, but she also borrowed a little power from the sword spirit. This sword is almost close to the cultivation level of Yuanying.

The man in the golden soul fire frowned. If he were alive, he certainly wouldn't be afraid of being chopped off by a small golden elixir sword cultivator. But his body was dead, and only his spirit remained. Without the protection of the lotus formation, he dared not take this sword.

"Where are the Ji clan members! How could this woman be so presumptuous here!" He asked loudly, turned his head quickly and looked around, then showed a look of astonishment.

The Ji family dominated the cultivation world for thousands of years, and of course they had countless ways to protect the elite children of their clan. Now the Nine-transformation Lotus Formation on the Circular Mound is a way to regenerate the soul fire of the deceased into the fetal essence and put it into a suitable mother's body for birth.

Because they have not been reincarnated, the three souls and seven spirits have never been re-cleansed. Children born through this method can completely retain the memory of the previous life, and their roots and qualifications are the same as in the previous life. In the process of growth, the cultivation of the previous life will gradually recover, and there is no need to start over.

The souls and fires that can be placed on this circular mound are naturally not idle people. To choose a mother body for them to be reborn, they must naturally go through a series of cautious rituals such as burning incense and chanting.

The ceremony is certainly not as grand as a grand sacrifice, but it should never be so simple that there is no one guarding the formation.

However, this place is not empty, there is also a descendant of the Ji family.

The Nine-Transformation Lotus Array stopped, and Ji Han also ran up from the second floor, blocking the soul in time, and raised the sword to receive Yu Yi's sword light.

The green flame hit his snow-white sword, making a sharp sound. Ji Hanyi was hit by her unreserved sword and retreated three steps, barely stopping in front of the soul.

But at this moment, three snake-shaped lightning flashed out from the flames, two of which spun along the round platform, and one bypassed Ji Hanyi and directly pierced through the soul behind him.

The electric current sank into the soul and split into several branches. The lightning spread through the translucent soul body. The golden soul fire in his body shook violently, and the soul body in the flames also shook violently, and the three souls and seven spirits were about to be split apart.

The entire top of the Circular Mound was full of sparks and lightning. Xue Mingyuan, a cultivator who had only built his foundation, was almost blown away by the sword wind that swept across without the protection of the monster.

He retreated to the edge, holding the white stone railing tightly with his right hand, and looked at the lightning and lightning that surrounded Yu Yi from behind, and touched his nose.

——Her cultivation was obviously much higher than theirs.

Yu Yi's sword completely angered the deceased senior of the Ji family. No one knew what he had done, and the ground shook again. The three layers of the Circular Mound rotated and formed a new magic circle again.

The lanterns on the Circular Mound lit up brightly, turning into countless arrows of light that shot up into the air and then shot down at Yu Yi. Yu Yi looked up at the rain of arrows falling from all directions, and clenched the bamboo sword in his hand.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from behind him: "Destroy the three lamps in the northeastern position on the right side, and you can break this formation."

When Yu Yi heard the word "break the formation", he saw the soul's face change in an instant, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and drew his sword, and chopped at the three lamps in the Gen position as he said.

At the same time as the sword light wiped out the three lamps in one breath, the rain of arrows that fell down had already pressed down on his head. It was too late for Yu Yi to raise her sword to defend herself. She looked up, and her pupils were all shining with golden light.

At the last moment, the rain of arrows disappeared in front of her, leaving only the strong wind blowing down and making her clothes and hair flutter.

The ancestor of the Ji family failed to form a formation, so he turned the circular mound to form another formation. Xue Mingyuan quickly scanned the array of lamps and said, "The sword energy is divided into three, and the second lamp in the Li position, the first lamp in the Kan position, and the third lamp in the Qian position are extinguished one by one."

With the experience of the first time, Yu Yi almost did not pause. As soon as he finished speaking, the sword light chased over and extinguished the oil lamp he pointed out.

This time the formation was broken before it could even be activated. The ancestor of the Ji family was extremely angry, his face was as gloomy as water, and his soul seemed to be frozen. He asked loudly: "Who are you and how do you know so much about the formation inside my Ji family?"

Xue Mingyuan said humbly: "It's just that your formation is too simple."

The Ji family has dominated the world of cultivation for thousands of years and possesses all the unique skills in the world. Even the classics and skills collected by the side branches are something that other cultivators cannot obtain. How could the formation inside the Circular Mound be simple?

The soul said in a cold voice: "Only members of the Ji clan and the mothers selected to bear the fetus can enter this underground palace. Are you from the Ji family? Which generation? You are so arrogant and don't follow the rules. Are you a descendant of Ji Liuyan from Zhaoyang Mountain?"

Xue Mingyuan's eyes moved slightly, like a breeze blowing across the lake, and soon regained their tranquility. He smiled and said: "My surname is Xue."

The soul sneered three times. He was unwilling to admit that his identity was exactly what he wanted. "Okay, since you are not a member of the Ji family, then you are good at... "It is only natural that you are killed for breaking into someone else's forbidden area."

He looked down at Ji Hanyi and recognized this descendant of the Ji family. He had a close blood relationship with him. He said, "Are you the youngest son of Ji Zhongheng's family?"

Ji Hanyi paused for a moment and was about to ask when he heard the other party say, "I am your great uncle. Go and kill the boy surnamed Xue for your great uncle."

Ji Hanyi clenched the sword in his hand and did not act immediately. There was a hesitation on his face. He also realized that the existence of this underground palace seemed to be different from what he imagined. It was not for worshiping ancestors at all.

Yu Yi glanced at the lotus stand on the Circular Mound. Each soul fire here meant that a woman would be brought here, swallow the so-called fetal essence, and then become pregnant and give birth to an old thing that was unwilling to die.

In the mouth of the soul of the ancestor of the Ji family, they were only worthy of being called the mother body selected to nurture the fetal essence? What did they regard women as?

She retreated to the side of Xue Chenjing and tilted her head to look at him. The Xue Chenjing in front of her was different from the one she had given him before. It can be said that the difference was huge, but now was not the time to study his changes in detail. Just based on the two times he had reminded her of the method of breaking the formation, Yu Yi chose to believe him.

Xue Chenjing's skills in the magic formation were indeed far superior to hers.

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Yu Yi pointed at the clusters of soul fires on the Circular Mound Lotus Terrace that were still waiting for rebirth, and whispered, "How can we completely destroy this place? Send all these ghosts who don't want to die to the underworld."

The two of them leaned close together, and Xue Mingyuan's eyes fell on her face, carefully looking at her delicate eyebrows, small and straight nose, and then to the plump lips below.

His eyes were really too sticky, as if he wanted to carve her appearance into his heart with just one glance.

Before Yu Yi could feel uncomfortable with his gaze, Xue Mingyuan blinked, his eyes became gentle again, and he spoke quickly and clearly: "The magic array on this circular mound is a multi-transformation magic array, including the soul-soothing array under the altar. In order to put these arrays together and perform changes without interfering with each other, there must be a main lamp."

"No matter how the magic circle changes, this lamp will not move." Xue Mingyuan smiled apologetically, "Sorry, there are too many lamps here, and I need some time to find the main lamp."

The soul of the Ji family's ancestor vaguely heard his words, and urged Ji Hanyi, "Boy, what are you still hesitating about? Are you really going to watch these two outsiders smash your own ancestral hall?"

Ji Hanyi closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his face became firm. He turned around and faced the soul behind him and asked, "Uncle, nephew wants to know why this ancestral hall was built. Use? Are the soul fires on the lotus platform of the Circular Mound all the deceased ancestors of the Ji family? "

The soul did not expect that he would not only not take action, but also questioned himself, and scolded: "I asked you to protect the ancestral temple, not to question me."

Ji Hanyi shook his head, "The family motto of my Ji family is to kill demons and uphold justice. If the ancestors left their soul fires, they wanted to reverse the laws of nature and live by evil ways. I am sorry that I do not want to obey you."

Yu Yi grabbed the sword and looked at Ji Hanyi, who was full of righteousness, with admiration. His ancestors were almost mad at him.

Seeing that the young man was useless, the soul scolded him as an unfilial son and drove the Circular Mound to rotate quickly again.

Yu Yi's center of gravity dropped, and she stood steadily in the same place. She turned her head and said to the person behind her: "Don't rush to point it out this time. Let him change the magic circle a few more times, and then you look for the main light."

Xue Mingyuan replied: "Okay, girl, be careful."

Girl? The gentle voice that came into her ears suddenly reminded Yu Yi of the young man who was imprisoned in the temple in the mountain.

But before she could think about it, the change of the magic circle brought new swords and swords. The flames of the oil lamps in the hall suddenly shot up into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, they burned into one piece. The sky was full of flames and rushed towards them. Ji Han also quickly retreated to Yu Yi's side and stood side by side with her.

The crossed swords of the two men split the flames, and Xue Mingyuan looked through the cracks in the flames they had cut, and quickly scanned the lamps on the ground.

The old man of the Ji family also understood that the biggest threat was Xue Mingyuan, who knew how to break the formation. He waved his sleeves to stir the flames, forming several flaming dragons, and attacked Xue Mingyuan.

Xue Mingyuan was chased by the fire dragons, and because the ground was rotating, he was unstable and had to roll and crawl.

Yu Yi caught a glimpse of it, flew over to help him split a fire dragon that was chasing him, and said in confusion: "Summon your pseudo-legs to coil around the ground."

Aren't giant octopuses the best at coiling things? When he was in the secluded room, he was about to make the walls all around him rotten.

Xue Mingyuan was burned on the face by the scattered sparks, and he hissed in pain, looking up at her, "I can't, I can't do it."

He and the monsters are naturally incompatible, and those monsters cannot be used by him.

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly widened, and his sight passed over her shoulder and looked back, and he exclaimed: "Be careful!"

Yu Yi saw the raging fire surging down from his head in the projection of his eyes, and the flames dyed his eyeballs golden. She immediately turned around, her fingertips slid across the sword, and the sword technique lit up where her fingertips passed.

The fire dragon flew in front of them, and the blazing flames almost drowned them in an instant.

Xue Mingyuan only felt the burning on his face. His vision was blurred by the flames. He watched the slender figure blocking him and being licked clean by the flames.

What if I can't take her out?

Xue Mingyuan had this thought in his mind, but he stopped it in an instant, letting the thought disappear without a trace.

A blue light suddenly lit up in the surging flames. The blue light became stronger and stronger, and finally formed the outline of a sword. A string of sword techniques shone in the seams of the sword.

The flames were wrapped in the sword energy, like a torrent sucked away by a whirlpool, and sank into the green bamboo sword.

The girl who was engulfed by the flames reappeared, her long hair flying, her clothes fluttering, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes. After the flames completely dissipated, she made a beautiful sword flower, and the sword was still carrying sparks.

Yu Yi glanced at the person behind him, her long eyelashes outlined a curled arc, and her pupils reflected sparks. She asked, "Have you found it?"

Xue Mingyuan looked up at her profile and replied, "I found it. It's the 23rd lamp in the south of the Circular Mound."

Yu Yi immediately turned around and rushed in the direction he said. The soul of the Ji family was shocked and wanted to form a formation to stop her, but when she raised her hand, a long sword suddenly pierced her soul from behind.

The sword blade pierced directly into the golden soul fire in the soul body's heart, and the frost froze the soul fire instantly.

The Ji family ancestor's movements suddenly froze, and he slowly turned his head to look at Ji Hanyi who was holding a sword behind him, and squeezed out a word from his teeth, "Well, you are really well."

Taking advantage of this gap, Yu Yi flew to the outside of the Circular Mound. She quickly counted over and saw the oil lamp standing still in the sea of ​​lights.

Compared with other lamps, it was not special. Yu Yi didn't even dare to blink, for fear that if she blinked, it would be mixed with other oil lamps and she would have to count from the beginning again.

I really don't know how Xue Chenjing found it among these lamps as numerous as the sea of ​​stars.

She took a step in front of the main lamp, holding the hilt with both hands, pouring all her spiritual power into the sword, and stabbed it down with force.

Lightning flashed on the green bamboo sword, splitting the oil lamp into a crack. At the same time, the old wound and crack on Yu Yi's green bamboo sword spread again.

She noticed the crack on the sword, but did not hesitate. Green flames surged out of the sword, mixed with the flames just absorbed into the sword, and rushed down along the crack into the wick of the oil lamp.

The entire underground palace seemed to be still for a moment. After a moment, there was a "click" sound, and several cracks broke out from the center of the oil lamp.

The lamp broke into pieces, the oil ran out, and the flame on it gradually went out. Once the flame went out, the surrounding lamps went out as well, as if swept by a strong wind, and the flames on the ground went dark in large patches.

Soon, the originally bright underground palace became dim, and finally the lamps on the Circular Mound were extinguished. The ancestor of the Ji family saw that he was powerless to save the situation, sighed, closed his eyes, and his soul began to drift away. @Infinite good articles, all in Jinjiang Literature City

"I remember your name, Ji Hanyi, you were born in the winter snow, your father held you and asked me to give you a name, I casually picked two words from a tiger poem from the collection of poems I translated and named you." Before the soul fire dissipated, he chuckled and recited, "I don't worry about the snow when I'm cold, and I don't eat people when I'm hungry."

"You are good, on the contrary, you bite the flesh and blood of your relatives."

The lamp went out, and the soul fire in the Circular Mound Lotus Altar trembled violently, withering and disappearing one by one, and the dim underground palace suddenly rang with miserable screams.

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The entire underground palace began to shake violently, with a deafening roar, the circular mound collapsed, and the underground spiritual energy surged out, causing a howling gale in the room. This place of requiem was about to collapse.

Yu Yi saw Xue Chenjing flying up in the air, and the next moment, he was hit by the gale and fell into the crack of the ground like a butterfly with broken wings.

His eyes looked over from under the fluttering hair, and his eyes collided with hers. The corners of his eyes slightly curved, revealing a little smile. Then he closed his eyes and was pulled into the crack of the ground by the chaotic wind.

Yu Yi tightened his fingers, and finally grasped the spirit sword, split the gale, and chased after the falling figure.

She knew that this was most likely another trick Xue Chenjing used to gain points, but it was also possible that he really couldn't escape. If he really couldn't summon those monsters, with his foundation-building cultivation, he really couldn't resist such a violent spiritual wind.

Yu Yi relied on his help to break the magic array of the underground palace, so naturally she couldn't just leave him alone.

She pointed her sword, and the green bamboo sword light broke through the strong wind. Her figure approached him like a stream of light. She reached out and grabbed his belt and brought him into her arms. The green bamboo sword light drew a beautiful arc, leading them to break through the strong wind and rush out of the ground fissure.

The underground palace outside collapsed completely, all the magic arrays turned to ashes, and the sunlight fell from the top of their heads, which was a brilliant and warm golden color.

Xue Mingyuan was enveloped in this real warm sunshine. He looked down at the girl who was hugging him and whispered, "My name is Mingyuan, Xue Mingyuan. I'm glad to see you again."