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Chapter 1551 Memories in the Misty Cave! (Part 3)
A killing finally came to an end.

Zhao Ting also personally got rid of the disciples who tortured him all night. His temper is very gentle, but it doesn't mean he can let others bully him and not take revenge!
After disposing of the corpse, Qin Yang took the remaining disciples of Xuantian Union to Liu's house.

Now that the ancient martial arts world is in chaos, the Xuantian Union cannot last long with only these few people.So Qin Yang planned to merge Xuantian Union, Sihai Academy, Yuhua Immortal Palace, Xianxia School, and Liu Family together.

At that time, the strength will increase greatly, at least in the ancient martial arts, you can go sideways, and if you can't, go to the hidden world to develop and become the boss in the hidden world.

Along the way, Qin Yang also learned about their situation during this time from Ye Wanbing.

Back then, relying on some resources Qin Yang gave her, Ye Wanbing recruited some casual cultivators with average qualifications to form the initial Xuantian Union.

Afterwards, Ye Chrysanthemum's spiritual roots were opened, and her strength greatly increased. She regained several small sects by force, and the Xuantian Union officially developed.With the help of Qin Yang's pills, Wu Tianqi and Zhao Ting quickly improved their strength.

Although Ye Wanbing said it lightly, Qin Yang could feel that the process was still very difficult.

Thinking of this, Qin Yang couldn't help feeling a little bit sorry. After all, the resources he gave Ye Wanbing were limited at the beginning, and he never gave them to Ye Wanbing later, and he didn't even care about the other party's life or death.

Ye Wanbing's ability to persevere until now and allow the Xuantian Union to develop shows that this woman is really powerful and has a natural leadership ability.

"do you hate me?"

Qin Yang asked suddenly, looking at the woman's charming but indifferent eyes, as if he wanted to see something from the other's eyes.

Ye Wanbing was startled, raised her snow-white slender chin, and said flatly, "I like this feeling."

"How does it feel?" Qin Yang raised his eyebrows.

A cruel smile appeared on the corners of Ye Wanbing's lips, and she slowly said: "My parents died early, and Ye Juhua and I depended on each other for life. We grew up in an orphanage. We were used to being bullied, so we learned to resist. Slowly, More people are afraid of me, and those who bullied me before have become my subordinates."

"It was also from that time that I understood a truth. If you want to survive in the big world, you must be ruthless. If you encounter an enemy, you must kill him. Otherwise, you will push yourself away if you are too merciful. To hell."

"I like this kind of life where blood is licked on the edge of a knife. From a black female boss in the secular world to a great guardian in the ancient martial arts world, in fact, the first thing is to grab the territory, then hold the territory, and become a big boss."

"So I am used to this kind of life, and I also like this kind of life. When I stand on a high place and everyone looks up to me and fears me, the feeling is really wonderful, as if you control the lives and deaths of countless people and become a master. "

"Of course, I always keep in mind my identity. I'm just a dog beside a mythical figure. Everything I have is given by you."

Qin Yang's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "I never regarded you as a dog."

"But the logic remains the same."

Ye Wanbing glanced at the people around her, and intentionally or unintentionally lowered her collar, revealing a touch of breathtaking whiteness, "It would be even better if I could be your woman, but it's a pity."

"You are a talent." Qin Yang said inexplicably.

Ye Wanbing was stunned for a moment, smiling like a flower: "So if you turn a talented person into your own woman, it's better than keeping an ambitious dog by your side."

Qin Yang smiled, remained silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Five days later, if I die, Yutong and the others will be handed over to you for protection. Although your strength is not high, you are very capable. I believe you will do it very good."

Ye Wanbing is a natural leader, there is no need to doubt this.

Although Qin Yang is confident that he can win Baidixuan, he has to make preparations for the future. If he dies, Sihai Academy and Liu Family may collapse, so there must be someone who can stabilize the situation.

This person, Ye Wanbing is the most suitable, because she has this ability.

"it is good."

Ye Wanbing's red lips parted slightly, and her beautiful eyes looked at him complicatedly, "If you die, I will avenge you, even at the cost of my life!"

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It's a fog.

Qionglouyuyu, attics and towers can be seen faintly around, just like a fairyland.

At this moment, in the mist, stood two beautiful women, one of them was a young girl with two babies in her hands.

"Senior, what is this place?"

After traveling for half a day, Yu Xiaodie followed Shura Banshee to this beautiful place like a fairyland, but she didn't know what the other party's purpose was for bringing her here.

"The Misty Illusionary Cave." The Shura Banshee said slowly.

Misty cave?

Yu Xiaodie was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why, "Why?"

The Shura Banshee pointed to an ancient door not far away, and said indifferently: "Entering that door, you will reach the realm of illusion, where you can see some memories of your previous life and present life, but it also depends on chance, some People can't see it, some people can see it.

In addition, the memory pictures here are all fragments, some people are few, some people are many, it depends on the chance. "

"So miraculous?"

Yu Xiaodie widened Shui Lingling's eyes, and then asked in doubt, "Then what are we doing here? Are we looking at our past and present lives?"

"I want to see a person's memory."

"Who?"

"Baidixuan."

Baidixuan?
Yu Xiaodie was stunned, and just about to ask a question, she saw the Shura Banshee taking out a sharp knife and walking towards her.

Seeing the frost-sharp icy blade, Yu Xiaodie was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, with a pale face, she said: "Senior, you...don't mess around, children are innocent, you...you can't take them Blood sacrifice, why don't you think of another way."

Blood sacrifice?
The Shura banshee was stunned, and then she came to her senses and scolded angrily: "You stupid girl, ghosts want blood sacrifices to them, I need their blood!"

"It turned out to be blood, it scared me."

Yu Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward and asked, "How much blood do you need?"

"One pot."

"..."

"I lied to you, you stupid girl."

The Shura banshee rolled her eyes at the other party, and stroked the baby's delicate finger, a drop of blood oozed out, accompanied by the baby's cry.

Just as she was about to wipe the blood beads in front of the ancient gate, the Shura banshee suddenly remembered something and asked, "Whose finger did I just cut off?"

The two girls are so alike that she still hasn't figured out which one is the first.

However, Yu Xiaodie can distinguish carefully.

"It's Siyu's, what's the matter?" Yu Xiaodie wondered.

The Shura banshee let out a groan, turned her wrist, and another baby's finger also had a shallow wound, from which bright red blood oozed out.

Yu Xiaodie was puzzled: "Need the blood of the two of them?"

"No need, just one is fine. I just think that since they are sisters, they should share weal and woe." Shura Banshee said.

Yu Xiaodie: "..."

(End of this chapter)