"You traveled thousands of miles from Beiming to Nanlijingtian to seek a master and learn the truth. At that time, Zhu Hua Shangzun, the master of Miaochen and I, asked you who you would like to be his disciple, and you chose Miaochen. Is it because you admire her and want to be with her day and night?" Lianyue Yuanjun asked.
Ye Linshuang looked at the other person, just like countless nights before, he looked intently at the Aurora of Beiming, waiting for the person who led the Aurora into the formation to come again.
With a faint smile, Ye Linshuang asked back: "Uncle Master, do you remember that more than a thousand years ago, you went to Beiming?"
"Remember."
"Who did you meet then? Do you remember?" Ye Linshuang asked again.
"The Demon Lord Wangsha, he and the evil spirits of the Demon Capital are hunting down the tribe of the ancient spirit beast Lie. They want to use Lie's bones and blood to refine magic pills."
"Yes, you led the aurora into the battle formation and defeated Wangsha. You were as graceful and clear as the unclimbable icy river in the North Sea."
Lianyue Yuanjun paused: "You... you saw me at that time?"
"Because my original body is the spirit beast Lie. Back then I was just a young beast of 300 years old. In order to cultivate into a human form... I discarded my skin, reshaped my bones and flesh, and suffered pain for a full 100 years... Finally I had a human body."
Lianyue Yuanjun looked at Ye Linshuang, her eyes full of disbelief.
He vaguely remembered that day there was a cute young animal, whose big, bright eyes looked at him for a long time.
If a spiritual beast has deep cultivation, it can transform into a human form.
For example, the ancient spiritual beast Chang Yan is said to have an extremely handsome human form.
But Ye Linshuang... He didn't have tens of millions of years of cultivation, so it was impossible for him to transform into a human form. He could only forcibly separate his tendons and bones and transform his original body into a human form.
Lianyue Yuanjun's tears fell, his heart was in pain, the pain was beyond words.
Ye Linshuang is going against the will of heaven. Having a human body will have to pay a price every moment, with bone-grinding pain and torture day and night.
"Lin Shuang..."
"I finally got to see you as I wished, and I realized that you are about to reach the realm of great power. My original body is Lie, the coldest spirit beast in the world..."
Ye Linshuang lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and a piece of frost gently fell on the palm of his hand.
Lianyue Yuanjun frowned, grabbed his hand, and pulled Ye Linshuang into her arms: "So you think that if your extremely cold spiritual energy is around me for a long time, it will prevent me from improving my cultivation? Miaochen practices the Muwan Sword and is good at borrowing the residual warmth of the sun and the moon, so she is not afraid of the extremely cold air of the North Sea. So you become her disciple?"
Ye Linshuang remained silent.
Lian Yue Yuan Jun sighed and whispered in his ear: "Guess what I want to do now?"
"Uncle Master..."
"I want to flirt with you."
Lianyue Yuanjun kissed him, and Ye Linshuang stood there in a daze until he felt Lianyue Yuanjun gently touch the back of his head. Then Ye Linshuang lost consciousness and fell down.
"Lian Yue is the moon in the water. How can the moon in the water be compared with the bright moon? In the final analysis, the power I borrowed is originally an empty thing. Only you are real."
A spirit beast spread its wings and came over, and Lianyue Yuanjun picked up Ye Linshuang.
"Get him out of here as quickly as possible."
The spirit beast lowered its head, rubbed Lianyue Yuanjun's cheek, and flew away reluctantly.
"If I can live, I hope you will always have me in your heart. But if I am destined... I hope you will never remember me."
The aurora I borrowed that day was no different from the countless days and nights before, so you don't need to look up anymore.
Mo Qianqiu and Lu Xiaochan flew upwards for ten thousand miles, but Chongluan Palace was always close in front of them yet far away in the horizon.
"We are blocked by the void of Chongluan Palace." Lu Xiaochan stopped and observed the evil formation thousands of miles below with his wise eyes. Cold sweat instantly soaked his back.
When Mo Qianqiu saw him stop, he looked down and was shocked.
They had only been walking for a moment when the evil spirit had already risen from the hopeless land, like a raging fire, ready to burn up the Chongluan Palace at any moment.
"It seems that we will be refined by this evil formation first..." Mo Qianqiu frowned.
"Don't worry about me... Let's go first..." said Hao Fu weakly.
"Don't care about you? Why don't I care about you? Without you, who will clear Mo Qianqiu's name? Your disciples from Xiyuan are going to say that he is colluding with the Demon Capital!"
Lu Xiaochan raised his head, closed his eyes and performed the "spirit identification" technique. At a certain moment, he sensed Shu Wuxi's spiritual energy.
"Brother Wuxi is here to save us!"
At that moment, the sky and the earth turned upside down, the void overlapped, and Shu Wuxi's figure appeared in the gap.
Lu Xiaochan was overjoyed, she flew away on her sword, stretched out her arms, grabbed Shu Wuxi, and rushed into his arms.
The Traceless Sword sheathed itself.
Shu Wuxi lowered his head and hugged Lu Xiaochan tightly.
"I almost lost you."
His wrist tightened; it was the Immortal Locking Silk. At that moment, Shu Wuxi's breathing and heartbeat were connected with Lu Xiaochan again.
Losing and then recovering it made Lu Xiaochan feel mixed emotions.
He didn't like any kind of restraint in the past, but now nothing makes him more at ease and happy than this.
"Brother Wuxi! My sword has been sharpened! I've gotten it!" Lu Xiaochan said while grabbing Shu Wuxi's collar.
Shu Wuxi lowered his head and held his hand.
It turned out that the cracks between Lu Xiaochan's fingers caused by the spiritual energy had not yet healed, and the deepest one was so deep that flesh and bone were visible.
"Does it hurt?"
Gently, with a hint of guilt.
"It doesn't hurt! Look at my sword!"
Lu Xiaochan turned the scabbard upside down, and the Traceless Sword slipped out, dripping with water, as if it had a blade but was not sharp.
"Yeah." Shu Wuxi nodded and flicked his finger lightly on the Wuhen Sword. "Good sword."
Mo Qianqiu and Hao Fu had already gone a long way.
"If you two want to talk to each other, at least wait until this evil formation is broken! It's better to be a pair of living mandarin ducks than a pair of dead birds!"
Lu Xiaochan immediately pulled Shu Wuxi and flew up on his sword.
The Traceless Sword is the ultimate sword, and it caught up with Mo Qianqiu in the blink of an eye.
"Where are you going?" Mo Qianqiu asked Hao Fu.
"Go to the main hall... and ring the Yuxie Bell..." Hao Fu replied.
The Evil-Resisting Bell is a warning bell. If it rings, it will inform the world that evil forces are about to invade the world from the Demon City.
Mo Qianqiu and Lu Xiaochan rushed into Chongluan Palace, and Xiyuan disciples immediately rushed forward.
"Who dares to fly on a sword in the important area of Chongluan Palace—"
Mo Qianqiu snorted coldly: "Don't you recognize the Sword Sect of Xiyuan?"
He grabbed Hao Fu's collar and raised his eyebrows.
Who would have known that Hao Fu had been in seclusion for more than a thousand years, and his disciples really didn't recognize him.
"How dare you! Mo Qianqiu, how dare you pretend to be the Sword Master of our Xiyuan!"
"Mo Qianqiu, you devil - the disappearance of our Master Faning must be related to you!"
After saying that, these disciples drew their swords together, and more than a dozen sword formations attacked instantly, directly suppressing Mo Qianqiu!
Lu Xiaochan was furious when he saw this and was about to draw his sword, but when he thought of how Mo Qianqiu was no longer the same person he was before, he shouted, "Qianqiu - teach these rude disciples a lesson for Haofu!"
Mo Qianqiu pulled Hao Fu behind him and said with a smile: "Then let's borrow the spirit of Xiyuan Sword Sect!"
Hao Fu was now extremely weak, and the Qianqiu Sword easily borrowed his spirit from his body.
A powerful formation directly knocked them over, and several swords were scattered all over the ground.
"I don't have time to play with you!"
Mo Qianqiu grabbed Hao Fu and ran towards the Yuxie Bell.
Lu Xiaochan followed on his sword.
He just flew the sword, and let Shu Wuxi stand in front, while he stood behind, hugging his waist.
"Xiao Chan, what's wrong with you?" Shu Wuxi lowered his head and held Lu Xiaochan's hand.
Lu Xiaochan turned her face to the side with her ear pressed against Shu Wuxi's back.
"Nothing... I just missed you."
This is Brother Wuxi, who can breathe, talk to him, and cares about Lu Xiaochan's joys and sorrows.
The wind whistled past his ears and his arms were clenched tightly.
"Brother Wuxi, as for Xiyuan's matter, I will follow you..."
Lu Xiaochan had only said half of her words when Mo Qianqiu rushed towards the Yuxie Bell with a sword formation.
The Evil-Subduing Bell was forged by Yehua Yuanzun ten thousand years ago using black iron from outer space and melted with the blood of spiritual beasts from all directions. It is the most powerful magical weapon in Xiyuan.
The Yuxie Bell is enshrined on the top of the main hall of Chongluan Palace. It is not big and looks quite low-key, without any decorations, just like an old bell that has been in disrepair for a long time.
Because it was so ordinary, Lu Xiaochan had never noticed it at the banquet before.
If an ordinary person touches it, it will not ring. Only when the Sword Sect of Xiyuan strikes the bell with a sword formation will it resonate in Chongluan Palace and vibrate in all directions.
Naturally, Hao Fu didn't have the strength to ring the bell now, so Mo Qianqiu directly used his soul to form a sword formation to ring the bell.
The bell rang suddenly, and Chongluan Palace seemed to be lifted up to the sky and then fell down.
It was not a deafening bell sound, but it spread out in all directions with huge spiritual patterns and entered everyone's Danhai.
Mo Qianqiu was the closest to the Yuxie Bell, and was blown down by its spiritual waves!
Lu Xiaochan closed her eyes, Shu Wuxi stretched out his hand, pushed out his spiritual energy, and blocked the spiritual waves of the Yuxie Bell.
The bell rang incessantly, and the entire Chongluan Palace was submerged in a huge spiritual tide, which suddenly went downwards and temporarily suppressed the evil spirits that had clung to the Chongluan Palace.
At that moment, Lu Xiaochan felt that her heart and soul were cleansed, and everything from her ears to her mind became clear.
Shu Wuxi turned his head and asked, "Xiao Chan, what did you say just now?"
Lu Xiaochan was stunned. I just wanted to say that after the turmoil in Xiyuan is over, I will go to Wuyijingtian with you.
"I just want to tell you that I remember everything from the past."
Shu Wuxi's eyes dimmed, but his hand holding Lu Xiaochan tightened.
"Is it… "
Lu Xiaochan suddenly kissed him on the back and said with a giggle, "You don't have to worry about gains and losses anymore. I used to like you very much, too!"
Shu Wuxi was stunned for a long time before asking, "Really?"
"It's more real than real gold! But you have to give me the Soul-Condensing Blue Bird in the future!"
"What do you want my Soul-Condensing Blue Bird to do?" Shu Wuxi asked again.
"Oh..." Lu Xiaochan sighed helplessly.
You still have to slowly teach him how to get along with each other!
The sound of the bell resounded throughout Chongluan Palace, and through the vibration of Chongluan Palace, it spread to all directions. The disciples in the palace were on high alert, and the leaders of various factions rushed to the main hall.
Shu Wuxi used the Nine-Turn Heaven and Earth Treasure Box to open the void of Chongluan Palace. In a short while, the leaders of various sects gathered in the main hall.
"In the end what happened!"
"Why is the Demon-Exorcist Bell ringing? Are the evil people from the Demon City coming out?"
Kunwu and Ling Nianwu had already arrived, and everyone was talking about it. When they looked up, they saw a weak man with a haggard face sitting on the main seat, and Mo Qianqiu was standing next to the main seat, holding the Qianqiu Sword in one hand and the Chongxiao Sword in the other.
There was an instant commotion in the main hall.
Lu Xiaochan was waiting to see the show, so she sat nearby, crunching nuts and drinking tea.
“This… Isn’t this Xiyuan Sword Sect’s Haofu?” Kunwu looked to the side and saw Lu Xiaochan. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and pinched his ears. “You little thing! Why are you here?”
But before his hand could touch Lu Xiaochan, it was held down by Shu Wuxi.
"Save your life, senior brother!" Lu Xiaochan said seriously.
Ling Nianwu raised the sword in his hand, and the bell on the sword tassel trembled slightly. The sound was so loud that it immediately silenced everyone.
Currently, the people with the highest prestige in the main hall are Ling Nianwu and Kunwu.
Ling Nianwu took a step forward, looked at Hao Fu carefully, and then bowed: "So it's Xiyuan Sword Sect that has come out of seclusion."
This one sentence caused a huge uproar.
"What, that person is really Xiyuan Sword Sect?"
"Is he out of confinement? Is his injury healed?"
Lu Xiaochan quickly reminded Kunwu, “Brother, instead of pinching my ears to vent your anger, why don’t you go check on Hao Fu? His life is almost over!”
Kunwu's brows tightened, and he immediately rushed to Haofu's side. He used his spiritual energy to probe into his internal organs, only to find that his elixir was empty, as if his spiritual energy had been sucked dry by an evil spirit.
A guess popped into his mind and he shuddered all over.
"Could it be... Jian Zong, you..."
Hao Fu showed an ugly smile and said frankly: "Your guess is correct - I am possessed by the devil."
Suddenly, the entire main hall was silent, and one could hear a pin drop.
Both the disciples of Xiyuan and those from other sects were stunned.
How serious is it that a sword sect is possessed by the devil
Back then, the Dongxu Sword Sect was controlled by the evil god Hun Dun, and the world almost fell into chaos!
“Fortunately, Palace Master Qianqiu came to my rescue and refined the Demon Lord Lu Li in my body.”
Hao knelt down and looked at Mo Qianqiu, nodding his head to express his gratitude.
The disciples of Xiyuan were all shocked. You know, in the past thousand years, they had heard that Mo Qianqiu molested Chunning Jun, destroyed Xiyuan's magic tools, and was a person with evil intentions. But today they were told that Mo Qianqiu saved the possessed Sword Sect Master Haofu
For a moment, I didn't know how to react.
Mo Qianqiu said loudly: "The most important thing now is that under Xiyuan, the demons have formed a soul refining formation with evil energy. The entire Chongluan Palace is a soul refining cauldron! You must leave Chongluan Palace immediately!"
When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked!
Ling Nianwu immediately gathered the spiritual energy at his fingertips, placed them on his forehead, and opened his wisdom eyes.
Before, the evil energy was still thousands of miles away and undetectable, but now it is stirring, like the flame about to burn in an alchemy furnace!
"Not good—we must leave Chongluan Palace as soon as possible!"
As soon as Ling Nianwu said this, disciples from various factions flew up on their swords.
Kunwu helped Haofu up, but suddenly realized something: "Why can't I see Miaochen Yuanjun?"
Lu Xiaochan was still eating nuts and was also stunned: "Yes, where is Miaochen Yuanjun?"
Shu Wuxi replied: "I have fought with Miaochen before."
When Lu Xiaochan heard this, she thought it was incredible. No matter how powerful Miao Chen was, he was still Shu Wuxi's junior.
"You... you didn't hurt her, did you?"
"I don't have my sword with me, so I can't hurt her."
"That's strange... where is she?"
The Yuxie Bell makes such a loud noise, it’s impossible that she couldn’t hear it!
But in an instant, most people had withdrawn from Chongluan Palace.
Ling Nianwu turned to Lu Xiaochan and looked at him with his bright eyes.
Lu Xiaochan regained her memory and was filled with mixed emotions when she saw him again.
"You guys should leave quickly. You and Shu Wuxi must not stay here." Ling Nianwu said.
Lu Xiaochan naturally understood what he meant.
There is Primal Chaos Fire in his Dan Yuan, while Shu Wuxi's Dan Yuan is related to the Unintentional Sword Sea. No matter which of them is refined by the Soul Refining Formation, it will be a calamity for all mankind.
"And you?"
"I'm going to find Miaochen Yuanjun. I guess the biggest target of this soul refining formation is her. Maybe she was trapped in Chongluan Palace by some demon king. I'm going to help her escape."
"Miaochen may not be here." Shu Wuxi said.
"Whether you are there or not, you need to confirm."
Ling Nianwu flew up on his sword, and Lu Xiaochan couldn't help but call him.
"Nianwu! If you can't find Miaochen Yuanjun..."
"If I can't find her, I will naturally leave before the evil spirit devours Chongluan Palace!"
Ling Nianwu went in the opposite direction.
"Shu Wuxi! You must protect him well this time!"
Lu Xiaochan exhaled and tugged at Shu Wuxi's sleeve: "Brother Wuxi, let's go!"
They must leave this soul refining formation quickly and protect themselves, so that they can find a way to restrain this huge evil spirit!
Miaochen Yuanjun flew through Chongluan Palace on her sword. She was trapped in the void and accidentally entered the deepest part of Chongluan Palace. Just when she was about to leave, she heard a baby crying.
She had to stop and listen carefully, the sound came from a side hall.
Miaochen Yuanjun rushed over quickly and saw a female disciple leaning against the wall with her eyes closed and her face lowered. She was no longer breathing.
And in her arms was a baby crying for food.
Miaochen Yuanjun came to her side and took the child from her arms.
The child cried heartbreakingly, with tears hanging on his eyelashes. The moment he opened his eyes, Miaochen Yuanjun suddenly used his spiritual energy to shock the baby away.
Unfortunately, the baby moved extremely quickly, and the evil energy gathered in his hands, breaking through Miaochen Yuanjun's protective spiritual energy and violently penetrating into her inner palace!
Miao Chen grabbed the baby, and the baby's eyes were full of evil as he looked at her with a grin.
"Miaochen Yuanjun, you can't leave Chongluan Palace!"
Miaochen Yuanjun frowned and decided to break the demon baby's hand immediately, but he didn't expect that the demon baby's bones and blood were all fed by evil energy. Even if the hand was broken, the evil energy could not be cut off.
"I accept your Dan Yuan." The demon baby laughed.
Miao Chen, who had been keeping his head down, raised the corners of his mouth and looked at him.
This smile contained sarcasm and a frankness that showed no concern for life or death.
The demon infant's expression tensed up, and he suddenly realized something: "You are not Miaochen Yuanjun!"
"Yeah, I'm not."
That romantic and unrestrained look is none other than Miaochen’s twin brother Lianyue!
"Damn it! Lianyue! How dare you pretend to be Miaochen and deceive me!"
The demon baby was about to retract his hand when he suddenly felt a sword array whizzing out from in front of Lianyue's inner palace. He saw a phoenix bathing in fire, burning along the demon baby's hand with the force of the scorching sun and rushing into the demon baby's body!
This is the Nirvana Phoenix Sword Formation created by the sword intent left in Lianyue's body by Miaochen!
It was precisely this sword intent that prevented the demon infant from recognizing Lian Yue for a moment.
"Ah-ah-let me go! Bastard! Let me go! I will turn you into ashes!"
The demon baby roared, sharp and crazy.
Lian Yue smiled, approached him, and looked directly into the demon baby's unpredictable evil eyes: "It is my honor to let the extremely evil body raised by the demon city for chaos be destroyed with me."
The demon baby's neck was twisted into a twisted shape and was almost broken by the fire of Nirvana.
"It was you... It was you who used the Chongluan Palace void to stop Li Che from falling into the Demon City!"
Lianyue smiled but did not answer.
"It was you who asked Yang Cang to take Ye Linshuang away... and thus led the real Miaochen Yuanjun out of Chongluan Palace! And then you took his place!"
Lian Yue still smiled, but he frowned and cold sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead.
"Hahaha... Have you forgotten that your heart is still in the Demon City Purgatory? I've changed my mind. I don't want you to die! I want you to be in excruciating pain every moment! Hahaha! Hahaha!"
"That doesn't matter. You'll be with me in my misery anyway."
At this moment, the evil energy in the ground crack has enveloped Chongluan Palace, leaving only the Yuxie Bell on the top of Chongluan Palace that has not been corroded.
Everything collapsed and fell everywhere, as if being sucked into an endless abyss. From the bottom of Chongluan Palace, huge cracks spread upwards.
There was darkness below him, Lian Yue was about to fall, and he only heard Ling Nianwu's voice: "Lord Lian Yue!"
A spiritual sword formation rushed over, trying to cut Lianyue and the demon baby apart.
The demon baby was severely injured, and evil spirits spread everywhere.
Ling Nianwu reached out to grab Lianyue, but Lianyue shook her head.
"Master Ling, since you have already recognized that I am not Miaochen, why did you save me?"
Ling Nianwu continued to chase after Lian Yue: "I never listen to outsiders' judgments!"
"Then I can't let you get stuck in this mess." Lian Yue's expression turned stern, and she used the sword formation to counterattack, sending Ling Nianwu upwards.
Ling Nianwu watched Lian Yue being submerged by the thick evil spirit, and suddenly understood: "What's on him is..."
At this time, Lu Xiaochan was extremely worried, watching the Chongluan Palace gradually collapse and disintegrate.
"Why hasn't Ling Nianwu come out yet?"
Seeing that the Yuxie Bell was about to fall, many disciples of Xiyuan and leaders of various sects used their spiritual energy to support it and moved it to the top of Xiyuan's cliff little by little.
And Chongluan Palace completely collapsed at that moment.
In the darkness, a strong spiritual energy swept away the evil energy and rushed out. It was Ling Nianwu.
Lu Xiaochan let out a breath.
Kunwu hurried over and said, "Master Ling, have you seen Miaochen Yuanjun?"
"No need to look for him. Miaochen Yuanjun is not in there." Ling Nianwu looked at Shu Wuxi and said meaningfully.
The author has something to say: Is anyone trembling with fear when seeing Lianyue dressed as a woman
Of course there is, his little fanboy Ye Linshuang.
My bad taste, ahahaha
Happy second day of National Day everyone