Chapter 224
"Sure!" An old monk in a yellow robe descended from the sky, with his palms slightly open, he pressed down violently.

The huge phantom of the Prajna Heart Bell rose up steeply, enveloping Ye Dingzhi in it.

The old monk recited fast scriptures in a low voice, and golden scriptures flickered faintly above the heart clock.

Ye Dingzhi's eyes gradually changed from purple to normal pupil color, and the sword in his hand suddenly plunged into the ground, and a gust of wind blew up, smashing the heart clock to pieces.

Master Wangyou clasped his palms together, and softly called out the Buddha's name: "Benefactor Ye's demons are hard to get rid of, why don't you give up this demon sword?"

"Did my inner demon arise because of the Demon Sword?" Ye Dingzhi asked back.

Master Wangyou shook his head lightly, but did not answer.

Ye Dingzhi closed his eyes, recalling that master Yu Shengmo's last sword, the sword that returned to the number one in Nanjue.

Yu Shengmo refused to let him see that sword at first, but in the end he still saw it.

That sword was a sword of letting go of demons, letting go of obsessions. Although there was no more magic, it was full of death, and it was a sword that could only be swung until death.

Born in a demon, so peerless.

But it can only be the last moment.

If I can't save her and leave her hand in hand, can I let her travel the world alone with this sword to death?
Just now Ye Dingzhi was trying to practice such a sword, which made him unable to control the aura in his body. Now his aura has stabilized, but he still has lingering fears.It is true that he was far from being able to control that sword just now.

"Thank you, master." Ye Dingzhi pulled out the sword on the ground, this thank you is sincere.

Master Wangyou sighed softly, hesitated for a while but still didn't speak.

"That sword, at least now I won't try it lightly." Ye Dingzhi glanced at the sword in his hand, "The sword of seeking death cannot be practiced. You can only understand it when you really use it."

"Since there is a way of life, why not die?" Master Wangyou asked.

Ye Dingzhi smiled: "Where is the way of life?"

"Let go." Master Wangyou said in a deep voice.

"Don't let go!" Ye Dingzhi turned around, dropped the sword in his hand, looked at the thatched hut in front of him that had been shaken down by his sword, and smiled helplessly.

Master Wangyou turned and left.

A moment later, a woman in purple appeared there. She was still wearing a bamboo hat, and the cloth gauze was hanging down, so she couldn't see the specific appearance clearly.

Tianwaitian, Yueqing.

"Practicing the sword has brought down the house." Yue Qing laughed.

"What are you doing here again? Didn't you let you go?" Ye Dingzhi didn't turn his head back, picking up the scattered logs on the ground.

Although Ye Dingzhi's tone was not kind, Yue Qing didn't care, she just stepped forward and helped Ye Dingzhi pick it up together: "The old monk advised you to put it down, after all, even if he is not Xiao Ruofeng's person, he is still facing Tianqi City. Over there. And on my side, not only will I not persuade you to let go, but I will also help you and get back what you want!"

"What I want, I can take it myself." Ye Dingzhi took the wood from Yueqing's hand, "Girl, you'd better go, we are not the same way after all."

"I'm not the same as you? Could it be that the old monk is?" Yueqing was slightly annoyed.

"No." Ye Dingzhi raised his head and looked towards the west, "In the westernmost place, there is a person who is traveling with me. It's a pity that I got him involved."

Dry East City.

Ancient dust old house.

Baili Dongjun lay in the yard basking in the sun, dazed.

"What are you doing?" Wang Yue stepped forward and asked.

"Today I also practiced the sword and the piano, and I was thinking about someone." Baili Dongjun replied.

"Your beloved girl?" Wang Yue smiled.

Baili Dongjun shook his head and said: "I'm not that young girl in the boudoir, how can I think about my sweetheart every day. I'm thinking about a friend of mine, and I don't know how he is now."

"What kind of friend?" Wang Yue asked.

"He is a guy who looks unrestrained but actually has a lot of things hidden in his heart. When I saw him for the first time, I kind of hated him. I thought it was annoying for this person to look like he knew everything in his chest. Later, I just realized that he has experienced too many things, so he is very bearish about some things. But if there is one thing he values, it is really valued. The last time I met him, we went to snatch a marriage together. Robbing his beloved woman." Baili Dongjun said slowly.

Wang Yue asked curiously, "Does that woman like him?"

"Of course. That woman was forced to marry a prince by her family. Everyone was afraid of that prince, and no one went to help him. But I was not afraid, and I went." Baili Dongjun smiled wryly, "It's a pity. I can't beat others. I was taken back here and locked up, he didn't know about it, but Baili Chengfeng said he wasn't dead, he was taken away."

"What's the first thing to do after going out?" Wang Yue asked.

Baili Dongjun clenched his fists: "Of course I want to find Ye Dingzhi, and then go grab that girl!"

"But the girl is already married." Wang Yue said quietly.

Baili Dongjun smiled: "So what if you're married?"

"Two years have passed by the time you leave here. At that time, she has been someone else's wife for two years, and she may have given birth to a child. She is used to her husband and her family. At that time, if you want to marry her It's not that easy to snatch it away." Wang Yue said slowly.

Baili Dongjun was taken aback: "Then what should we do?"

Wang Yue smiled: "Yes, what should I do then?"

Baili Dongjun thought for a while, and said: "Then I will ask Ye Dingzhi, and let Ye Dingzhi secretly ask that woman again. If the woman says to do it, then we will do it. If the woman says to forget it, then we will find him." A place to drink, only to rest when drunk.”

"Have you always done things so simple and direct?" Wang Yue asked.

"This world is too complicated, so I want to keep it simple." Baili Dongjun said with a smile, "My friend is actually very complicated, but in terms of feelings, he is very simple. I don't know where he is now. Where, I don’t know if this failure will deal him a big blow.”

"May I ask for you?" Wang Yue tentatively asked.

Baili Dongjun scratched his head: "That friend of mine is Beili's conspiracy, and he will be killed if he is caught. Miss Wang, you are a musician, and where do you find news about him? Forget it, just wait patiently for this time In the past. With his ability, he will definitely be able to survive!"

Eight months later, King Jingyu's concubine Hu Cuoyang gave birth to King Jingyu's sixth son. At the beginning of the birth, he wailed like thunder, and the palace was shocked. King Langya named him Xiao Chuhe himself.

In the past two months, the most beloved side concubine Yi Wenjun gave birth to King Jingyu's seventh son. The side concubine Yi Wenjun rejected the names chosen by King Jingyu and King Langya and used The name chosen by his senior brother Luo Qingyang - Xiao Yu.

During the short period of time when the teenagers lived away from the world, all kinds of things in the world are quietly changing.

(End of this chapter)

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