The ice and snow formation flickered with a chilling blue light, just like the day when Yan Hui left Chenxing Mountain. The cold air overflowed from the magic circle, making the scorching magma in the cave dim a bit.
When Yan Hui was still in a trance, she suddenly saw a blue light shoot out from the magic circle, hitting her stomach directly, pushing her back three steps, before stepping into the magma, Yan Hui just stopped in his tracks.
But in the blink of an eye, Ling Fei, who had just been subdued to the ground by her, disappeared.
Instead, Yan Hui's breath was all too familiar, flowing on the tip of his nose, Yan Hui squinted his eyes, and the white-robed immortal hugged Ling Fei and landed where the Xianmen disciples were standing.
His face was cold and his aura was the same as before. It had been two or three months since he left, and the world had changed for another season, but her master didn't seem to have changed at all. Just like the past ten years, time has left no trace on his face.
"Senior brother..." Ling Fei glanced at Ling Xiao, her eyes suddenly turned red, "You're here." It seemed that she was greatly wronged.
Yan Hui heard the words and let out a short sneer that couldn't be restrained.
Her extremely contemptuous snort could not escape the ears of the immortals present, Ling Fei turned her head and glanced at her, her brows raised, as if gritted her teeth with hatred: "This Yanhui, who colluded with the demon clan a few months ago, I don’t say that I let the fox demon privately, and now I’m down the mountain, I’m helping the demon clan to do evil things inside and out, and now I’m here to steal the long heaven sword. "Such a remnant, senior brother must not think about the past relationship between master and apprentice, and then soften his heart to her."
Yan Hui couldn't help laughing again - it was as if Ling Xiao had read about the relationship between master and apprentice in the past.
Her former master was upright, impartial and selfless, something that was known to the entire Chenxing Mountain and even the world of cultivating immortals.
Yan Hui threw the Changtian Sword in her hand, the tip of the sword sank into the ground for three points, and the body of the sword hummed, showing that she had a lot of power in throwing the Changtian Sword: "I don't want the Changtian Sword. It's me, but I didn't collude with the demon clan. Now you are right to say that I help the demon clan, but I didn't want to steal the long sky sword." She looked straight at Ling Xiao.
The two masters and apprentices looked at each other with solemn expressions.
"That's all I have to say, believe it or not."
When she said this, Yan Hui's hand was quietly forming a seal behind her back. Tian Yao was still in the magma, and she didn't have time to waste it here. She had to find him: "Daoist Ling Xiao..."
Yan called back to Ling Xiao, intending to use this to divert everyone's attention, but Ling Xiao disappeared without a trace.
Yan Hui thought something was wrong, so she subconsciously wanted to hide, but she took a step back, but she slammed into someone's chest, Yan Hui looked back, Ling Xiao stared at her coldly behind her .
Yan Hui was startled, once again took out the dagger that had been retracted from his sleeve, and stabbed back quickly with his hand.
But her movements were not as fast as Ling Xiao's at all, or in other words, Ling Xiao had already guessed her next move.
When she was holding the dagger in her sleeve, Ling Xiao poked her hand and restrained her elbow, but he squeezed the force and turned it gently, like a child, and Yan Hui was caught by his arm from behind. , Ling Xiao's other hand hit Yanhui's elbow, Yanhui felt a numbness coming from the elbow, all the way to her fingertips, so that she could no longer hold the dagger.
So Yan returned his hand and let go, the dagger fell on the ground, slipped gently, and fell into the magma, which was immediately melted away.
Also, in terms of foreign kung fu, how can she play Ling Xiao? He is her master. In the past ten years, whenever she has made progress without discomfort, Ling Xiao mentioned it. What tricks and plans she wants to make, he may Better than herself.
And the inner strength and the heart method... Needless to say.
Suddenly, a light flashed in Yanhui's mind - that's not the case, she has also learned other internal skills, which Ling Xiao doesn't know!
Immediately, she calmed down, her arm shook, and a force pushed back along her elbow, hitting Ling Xiao's hand.
Ling Xiao only treated Yanhui as a struggle, and dealt with it according to the tactics of dealing with Xianjia's inner power. He never thought that the power would directly penetrate his resistance, and slammed into the bones of his arm, and the demonic energy coiled around him. whole little arm.
Ling Xiao immediately let go, Yan Hui immediately backed away, and with a distance of three feet, stepped on the air and floated on the magma.
She looked at Ling Xiao. Seeing that Ling Xiao's always indifferent expression was slightly broken, Yan Hui actually felt a strange sense of revenge.
You see, without your teaching, I can still make great progress.
She knows that her mentality is like an ignorant child showing off the new skills she has learned to adults, wanting to surprise adults, and want adults to focus on her as much as possible.
Although he knew how naive his mentality was, it might be difficult for Yanhui to change his naivety in front of Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao looked at Yan Hui for a long time, and was silent for a long time, then lowered his eyes, only looking at his hand, forcing the demonic energy out bit by bit. When he looked up again, his gaze towards Yanhui became a little more chilling: "You have practiced the magic art." It's not a question, it's a certainty.
"So what?"
Ling Xiao's face sank: "It's absurd!" He reprimanded her, word by word, in a tone of anger that Yan Hui had rarely heard before.
"What's absurd?" Yan Hui was puzzled, "I was expelled from Chenxing Mountain. Since I'm no longer a Chenxingshan native, what I do has nothing to do with your Chenxing Mountain."
Ling Xiao's lips tightened, looking at Yan Hui, who was stubborn and straight and could not admit his mistake, he silently said, "I shouldn't have let you out of Chenxing Mountain." Ling Xiao clasped his hands together, slowly pulled it apart, and a Hanmang long sword that seemed to be carved out of solid ice appeared in his hand.
That was the sword he used to deal with demons, Yan Hui knew. Now he will use this sword to deal with her...
However, Yan Hui didn't feel that he was being presumptuous, let alone where he was wrong, so that Ling Xiao wanted to cut her to the sword.
"I am the one who was expelled from Chenxing Mountain. I have nothing to do with Chenxing Mountain, and you have nothing to do with you, Daoist Lingxiao. Now what I want my body to repair, it is up to me to decide. You and Ling Fei, What qualifications do you have to point fingers and criticize my affairs." Yan Hui stood in the air, neither humble nor arrogant: "I should not accept the punishment and sanctions from you."
Ling Fei said sternly from behind: "The demon is evil, and cultivating the demon method is entering the evil way. Except you are the righteousness of the world, why do you need qualifications."
Yan looked back at Ling Xiao and did not speak.
Demons are evil, do you think so too
Does the person who told her that even if she kills, have compassion in her heart, also thinks the same way
He probably thought so. So he agreed to sell fox demons, and tacitly agreed to use the blood of fox demons to refine incense to satisfy the desires of those "nobles". So he became Su Ying's helper, held a meeting in Chenxingshan, and killed Master Qiyun who might disagree with them. So he, like Su Ying, is preparing to fight the monster clan, and wants to swallow Qingqiu and bring the southwest territory into the arms of the Central Plains
Yan Hui couldn't ask these questions, and naturally couldn't wait for an answer, but she waited for Ling Xiao's head-on attack with chill and murderous intent.
She narrowed her eyes and did not intend to accept her fate. She used all the mental techniques that Tian Yao taught her, probably because she had never mobilized such power in her body on such a large scale, so Yan Hui had never felt her The heart protection scale in the heart burned so hot.
Stationed in her heart, give her support and strength.
In the battle with Ling Xiao, Yan Hui knew that she would lose without even thinking about it, but she couldn't convince herself not to fight, because if she didn't fight, it was as if she also agreed with those values.
So even if she loses, she will become a hard-mouthed dead duck in their eyes, never admitting things that go against her own "justice".
Even if the whole world is against her.
After only three moves with Ling Xiao, Yan Hui's body protection formula was broken, Ling Xiao took a sword straight to her heart, but when he came to the end, the sword turned, turned the hilt, and hit her hard. on the edge of the neck.
Then Yanhui felt that her world was dark, she leaned forward and fell into the embrace that brought her back to Chenxing Mountain when she was a child.
The cool temperature is the same as before, but Yanhui can no longer feel the warmth hidden in it.
"Back to Chenxing Mountain."
Ling Xiao caught Yan Hui, who was knocked unconscious by himself, and gave an order lightly.
But Ling Fei saw that Yanhui was in a coma, and immediately frowned: "Senior brother, Yanhui has done so many rebellious things, why haven't you killed her even now
Ling Xiao hugged Yan Hui and walked past Ling Fei, pondering for a moment: "Ten years of master and apprentice, save her life, I have my own way to punish her when I return to the mountain this time."
Ling Fei said anxiously: "I should have been whipped before when Yanhui was expelled from Chenxing Mountain, but the senior brother bypassed her that time, but now, do you still need to protect her shortcoming?"
Ling Xiao paused slightly, then glanced at Ling Fei sideways, Ling Fei caught his gaze and was slightly startled.
The disciples of Xianmen were all around, but Ling Xiao was silent for a moment, and then said: "After returning to Chenxing Mountain, I will personally hold the whip, take nine days, and whip her eighty-one whips every day, until she loses all the mana in her body, and her bones and muscles are completely lost. The immortal veins are completely broken, and I can no longer cultivate immortals in this life as a punishment. I leave her alone, but in the eyes of Daoist Ling Fei, it is also a protection?"
Dispersing the mana, breaking the bones and veins, she will no longer be able to cultivate immortals in this life...
If that's the case, I'm afraid that I won't be able to cultivate anything, and I'm afraid that walking will be a problem for the rest of my life. For those who have never cultivated immortality, this is probably nothing, but for those who have entered the door of immortality and Zeng Yujian soars freely in the air, this is undoubtedly the cruelest punishment.
If this is the punishment, it would be better to let her die...
The surrounding Xianmen disciples were all silent, and Ling Fei also closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Ling Xiao hugged Yan back, took one step ahead, and exited the underground flame cave.
No one followed, so no one knew that when he came out of the flame cave, his eyes dropped slightly, fell on Yanhui's face, looked at her silently for a long time, and then faced her heart. The bloodstains left behind were silent and silent.