"He's not Emperor Xin. He's Daoist Bingxin."
Ye Lingri said.
"What Taoist Bingxin? I don't know this person. Isn't he the emperor?"
Ye Lingguang was dumbfounded when he heard it.
He has been in the Taoist sect for so long, and he has never heard of such a person from the old Taoist priest.
Ye Lingyue squinted at Di Xin.
I remembered something.
Earlier, Changsun Xueying once said that after the day's ascension, the emperor was physically and mentally injured and almost died.
At that time, the eldest grandson Xueying secretly stole the Taoist treasure, Taoist Bingxin, to save the emperor's life.
That Bing Xin seems to be a relic of a Taoist master.
Could it be that... Ye Lingyue glanced at the emperor in front of her.
Same pretty face, just...
Ye Lingyue saw Dixin's eyes at a glance.
Emperor Xin's eyes are amber, the gentle amber color of Feng Xin, and the ever-changing amber color of Emperor Xin.
But now, the eyes of the emperor in front of him are black, like black jade, without any other color.
He is not Emperor Xin.
With just one glance, Ye Lingyue's heart sank.
She realized that something must have happened to Dixin.
This emperor is not the emperor before he fell asleep.
The way he looked at Ye Lingyue was also extremely cold.
In his opinion, Ye Lingyue is blocking her from eliminating demons and defending the way.
"Anyway, he is not the emperor, he can't hear what we say at all, and he still wants to kill Qin Xiaochuan."
Ye Lingri didn't know how to explain it.
Anyway, after Emperor Xin woke up, he seemed to be a different person.
"nonsense."
Emperor Xin was impatient.
A murderous light flashed across his eyes, and Qin Xiaochuan's eyes tightened.
Sword intent for a moment.
"slow!"
Ye Lingyue shouted.
"Annoying woman."
Emperor Xin raised his sword eyebrows and was about to explode.
"I, there is a way to make the dark inheritor leave the fourth brother's body. You can't hurt my fourth brother."
Ye Lingyue said in a deep voice.
"Do you have a way? Just rely on you?"
Emperor Xin glanced back and forth on Ye Lingyue's body, full of disapproval.
In the eyes of Daoist Bing Xin, women are just accessories.
This is especially true for women in the Taoist sect, let alone women outside the Taoist sect.
As the sword intent approached, Qin Xiaochuan's throat tightened.
"Bing Xin of Taoist sect, since you advertise that you want to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, you should also know that defenders of Taoism should not kill innocent people indiscriminately. Is that the purpose of Taoist sect if you kill twice with one sword?"
Ye Lingyue asked again.
Sword intent paused.
Di Xin's black eyes were changing rapidly, as if he was thinking.
At this moment, his heart trembled slightly, as if some kind of emotion was brewing.
Sword intent is affected.
Um
Daoist Bing Xin was startled, apparently he didn't expect that a Daoist as firm as him would actually have two minds
It seems that he is thinking about the change of his Dao heart.
It seems that it does not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.
Daomen Bingxin attributed all these changes to the root cause, he didn't want the reputation of Daomen to be damaged.
"Since that's the case, I'll give you fifteen minutes. If you can't let the dark inheritor leave, I'll kill him."
He does not allow any dark power to enter the thirty-three days.
"I promise you."
Ye Lingyue nodded.
"Sister!"
Both Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingri were very anxious.
Ye Lingyue gestured to the two of them to stay calm.
She walked up to Qin Xiaochuan.
Although the emperor did not kill Qin Xiaochuan for the time being, his sword intent was still hanging in front of him, aiming at Qin Xiaochuan's throat, as if it would pierce it the next moment, which also prevented the dark inheritor from plotting to do anything wrong.
"Lingyue, don't worry about me."
Qin Xiaochuan's voice came.
"It's you woman again, what do you want to do?"
The voice of the dark inheritor came.
"This is the body of my fourth brother, the inheritor of darkness. You deceived the people of Chi Yuetian and killed so many innocent people. Your power of faith has long since collapsed."
Ye Lingyue stared at Qin Xiaochuan.
"Go away! Don't lean over!"
The dark inheritor struggled.
The closer Ye Lingyue got, the more uncomfortable the atmosphere became.
Ye Lingyue began to chant.
But she heard a smooth and melodious Buddhist scriptures read from her mouth.
That is the Vajra Prajna Sutra.
"Fozong?"
Emperor Xin, who was watching coldly from the sidelines, was also slightly taken aback.
He was a little surprised that Ye Lingyue was actually a Buddhist sect heir.
And that scripture
Di Xin looked thoughtfully at Ye Lingyue.
While reading the Buddhist scriptures, Qin Xiaochuan's expression changed.
The muscles on his face were constantly twitching, looking extremely painful, and his facial features were distorted.
In his throat, he murmured and made a burst of sound.
"Ogawa?"
Ye Lingguang stood aside, trying to get closer, but was restrained by Di Xin's indifferent eyes.
Qin Xiaochuan's feeling at this time was very painful.
This is not just the kind of pain in the body, but the kind of pain deep in the soul.
The inheritor of darkness is very cunning. When Qin Xiaochuan was not paying attention, he left part of the power of darkness in the depths of Qin Xiaochuan's soul.
Although Qin Xiaochuan's physical body is not very good.
But he relied on a mortal body to understand the meaning of death.
This point alone has already made the inheritors of the Dark City look sideways.
That dark power was very stubborn, it clung to Qin Xiaochuan's soul and refused to let go.
Every sentence of Ye Lingyue's scriptures is like Ling Chi's knife, trying to purify Qin Xiaochuan's soul time and time again.
But every time, it was a little bit worse.
For Qin Xiaochuan, this is like the tearing of the soul again and again, and the baptism again and again.
This double feeling of ice and fire made Qin Xiaochuan's life worse than death.
Emperor Xin on the side has been listening and watching.
"Sister, he looks very painful, he... Will he die?"
Ye Lingguang was watching, feeling worried.
Ye Lingri also frowned and remained silent.
"The splitting of the soul is a very painful process. It can either be swallowed or purified, but there is another possibility that the soul will fly away."
The baby girl whispered beside her.
"Just kill me."
Qin Xiaochuan was in great pain, and looked at Ye Lingguang.
"No... no, big idiot, just persevere, sister will definitely be able to purify your soul, she... she will definitely be able to."
Ye Lingguang closed his eyes.
He didn't want to see it any more.
"kill me!"
Qin Xiaochuan shouted angrily.
"It's useless, give up. My soul and this kid's soul have already merged into one. Purification is useless. Haha, even if my soul is scattered, I still have to drag him."
The dark inheritor laughed wantonly.
He worked so hard for so many years, but it was all ruined by these people in front of him.
He hates, hates so much.
He wished he could tear all these people into pieces.
However, his power of faith has collapsed.
The only thing he can do is to find a back for himself.
Bang, but Qin Xiaochuan suddenly punched the ground, and his body was huddled together because of the pain.