Back then Yeling fell.
Xi Jiuye thought that he put it down.
But the fact is, five hundred years later, he has never let go.
The elixir refined from her flesh and blood, he has always kept by his side.
He carried it with him day and night and hid it in his heart.
He was extremely excited when he learned that she might still be alive.
He found her, but she already had someone else in her eyes.
She went farther and farther, and he suffered from the pain of thousands of ants eating his heart every day.
But she was lucky enough to die.
She is relieved, but what about him
He couldn't let it go, that kind of pain was more uncomfortable than death.
The only thing he wanted was to take her body with him, but this brat in front of him wanted to stop him.
"Who cares if you let her go or not, you put her down, otherwise, I will never let you go."
Xin Lin rolled his eyes, wanting to find help.
But Di Xin is being pestered by Di Yang Xin, who can she turn to for help
Xin Lin's eyes fluttered, and he noticed the Tower of Silence not far away.
That tower, Xin Lin looked at the Tower of Jerky.
That pagoda is extraordinary at first glance, and Ling Yue seems to be able to control it.
But Ling Yue is gone, will the tower obey her orders
"You, do me a favor!"
Xin Lin shouted at the Tower of Silence.
The Tower of Silence remained motionless.
"Heh~ brat, you're so imaginative, you want to control that tower? That tower is beyond your control."
Xi Jiuye smiled and looked at the Tower of Silence.
The origin of the Tower of Silence is unknown, but the emperor came out of that tower earlier.
It can be seen that the tower is not unusual.
No wonder it obeyed Xiao Xinlin.
"Is this little guy talking to me?"
At this time, the small tower had just used the mana in the tower to repair the damaged spire.
As soon as he came back to his senses, he saw that man Xi Jiuye standing beside Ye Lingyue's body stealthily.
A little girl was baring her teeth and claws, yelling at herself.
What does that little guy mean, as if he wants to help himself
"You can understand me, he wants to take away Ling Yue's body, I can't beat him."
Xin Lin's soul power is very strong.
Although Xiaota seemed to be motionless, she could still feel Xiaota's mood swings.
This guy, don't accept yourself
How arrogant the little tower is, its owner is Zitangsu, even Ye Lingyue, because of Zitangsu's honor, it obeys her orders.
As soon as Xin Lin appeared, he shouted at him, Xiaota naturally didn't want to pay attention.
However, if I don't care about it anymore, that person named Xi Jiuye will really steal the little master's body away!
What can I do, if he makes a move, the little guy must feel that he is under her orders.
But if you don't take action, the little master's body
Xiaota was caught in a tangle.
At this moment, Xiaota suddenly felt a burst of mana fluctuations.
A familiar voice that could no longer be familiar suddenly came over.
"Xiaota, let her go."
That is? !
Xiaota was pleasantly surprised, it was the voice of the master!
Master, found everything.
The owner is thirty-three days old, can he still be aware of what's going on here
"Master, little master, she..."
Xiaota wanted to tell Zitangsu the whole story.
But immediately, the master's aura disappeared.
Owner
Xiaota has not recovered yet.
What's going on, why did the master disappear again
Just now, could it be his own hallucination
But that was indeed the voice of the master.
The master said, let her go
Let her go, who are you talking about
Does it mean the little master's physical body, or what
Xiaota became more entangled.
Why didn't the master let himself take the little master's body
Xiaota couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it.
no response
What happened to that tower
Seeing that Xiaota didn't respond for a long time, Xin Lin became even more anxious.
When Xi Jiuye raised his hand, the body of "Ye Lingyue" floated up.
With one hand, he held "Ye Lingyue" in his arms.
But there was an extra talisman in Xi Jiuye's hand.
That talisman was obtained from the Wu King when he was in Wang Wushan.
That talisman is comparable to Ye Lingyue's teleportation talisman.
With a flick of Xi Jiuye's fingers, he and "Ye Lingyue" were enveloped by the talisman.
Looking at Ye Lingyue and then at Xi Jiuye, Xin Lin's heart skipped a beat.
She doesn't count on Xiaota anymore.
She raised her head and shouted at "Dixin".
"Emperor, Lingyue's body is about to be taken away. Don't tell me you're indifferent at all. What kind of guarding the prosperity of the prosperous age will never fall, you coward, you can't even protect her body, what kind of man are you! "
Xin Lin's voice shook the sky.
"That brat is really annoying. However, she thought that Emperor Xin could still hear her voice at this time?"
Di Yang Xin's soul has already occupied Di Xin's entire body, but Di Yang Xin's soul is missing.
Diyang Xin is further searching for Di Xin's soul, as long as he finds Di Xin's soul, he can devour it.
Can't even protect her body
Flesh... The flesh of the woman who was washed.
At this moment, Di Xin's soul trembled suddenly.
"Good boy, so you are hiding here!"
As soon as Di Xin's soul fluctuated, Di Yang Xin finally captured his soul power.
Di Yangxin's soul, like a tarsal maggot, rushed towards Di Yang crazily.
Dixin's soul moved.
"Xi Jiuye stole Ling Yue's body. If he can't get Ling Yue alive, he wants to occupy her body."
Xin Lin's voice brought the disheartened Emperor back to his senses.
"Xi Jiuye!"
Di Xin's physical body, which had been occupied by Di Yang Xin earlier, suddenly felt a repulsion when he heard these words.
"Boy, do you still want to resist? I will never spit out the fat in my mouth."
Di Yangxin discovered that the fluctuation of Di Xin's soul actually came from Di Xin's consciousness.
In the deepest part of the sea of void consciousness, the soul of Emperor Shen was hidden in it by Yaoyang Xiejun long ago.
Consciousness, that is the most mysterious part of a cultivator's body.
Ordinary people want to cross over, even for an existence like Di Yangxin, it is difficult to find the end.
In the sea of void consciousness, Emperor Xin's soul power fluctuated more and more violently.
His soul power revived and quickly spread throughout his body.
Only by regaining the body can the body of Lai Fuer be regained.
Emperor Xin's will to survive is unprecedentedly strong.
Xin Lin was right, if he couldn't even protect the body of the widow, how could he protect what the widow wanted to protect.
The fluctuation of Di Xin's soul became stronger and stronger, and his soul power collided with Di Yang Xin's soul power constantly.
"Boy, the desire to survive is quite strong, but compared to my soul, yours is far behind."
Di Yang Xin sneered, he didn't take Di Xin's resistance at all.
How many lives Di Yangxin has lived, counting the life of the demon ancestor, Di Xin is only two lives.
The soul of two lifetimes wants to fight against such a tyrannical soul as Di Yang Xin, it is simply beyond self-control.