Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 33 Methods
"Holy Monarch, all disciples of Xuanxin Zhengzong have been beheaded."

The hungry ghost walked to Yang Jiao's side with a smile on his face.

"No, there are still fish that slipped through the net."

Yang Jiao looked at the entire Xuanxin Zhengzong Mountain Gate, and suddenly struck out, splitting a door in a hidden corner of Xuanxin Zhengzong.

Afterwards, Meteor walked in with big strides, followed closely by the Four Sages of the Demon Palace.

"Yinyue Demon Monarch, I never thought you would find the Heavenly Lake of the Dao Realm so quickly."

"The Holy Maiden of the Three Realms!"

The four sages of the Demon Palace showed shocking expressions, secretly lucky, fortunately there is their own sage, otherwise the three women with exactly the same appearance in front of them would have escaped.

You know, it's because they have the ability to understand the world's devilish energy with a single thought.

As a result, I don't know how many people of my own family were killed by Xuanxin authentic people.

Yang Jiao stared sideways at the saintesses of the Three Realms, and saw that they sat cross-legged on the lotus pedestal with no waves on their faces, without any movement of getting up and fighting desperately. He seemed to know that it was useless to resist, so he grabbed them with his hands tied.

Can't help but say in a pitiful and deep tone:

"Ever since I was born, I have been entrusted with the mission by the orthodox people of Xuanxin, to make myself wantless, imprisoned on this lotus seat, and turned into a ruthless tool."

"It's grand and disgusting to be confined to this square for life."

"Today, my sage will help you get rid of this miserable life."

"Seven Nights Demon Monarch, the glorious righteous way will surely destroy your arrogant ambition of the Yinyue Dynasty."

The three women on the rosette seemed to not care about life and death at all, their brows and eyes were cold, empty and persistent.

"Arrogance requires skill, and this sage just happens to have it!"

"Yan!"

Yang Jiao drew out his sword in an instant, and the saintesses of the three realms disappeared between the heaven and the earth together with the lotus seat.

"The four sages listened to the order and turned the Xuanxin's authentic mountain gate into a human branch of my Yinyue Dynasty, looking down at the world, and waiting for the day when the heavenly demon rushes to the seven evil spirits."

"As ordered."

The four sages of the Demon Palace resisted the turmoil in their hearts and said in unison.

Nanguo Town, Bingxin Thatched Cottage.

Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun, who had returned from Panlong Valley, were silent, while Yan Hongye looked at them expressionlessly.

Suddenly, Sima Sanniang paced back and forth in the room.

"Unexpectedly, the skill of Xuanxin Mystery Art is more domineering than imagined, and there is no way to suppress it."

Zhuge Liuyun also sighed slightly:
"Yeah, it's so overbearing that everyone can concentrate all their skills, and they can't break it up."

Sima Sanniang briefly wrote and looked at Zhuge Liuyun helplessly:

"Usually, there are four methods of dispelling gong, which are dispersing, dissipating, abolishing, and absorbing. Among them, xiaogong and dispersing gong must be injected into Hongye's body with its own gong power, and the mysterious secret formula is too overbearing. If you forcefully inject gong power, it will definitely be Attracts the rebound of the mysterious art of the heart."

"So, if it can be broken up so easily, it won't be called Xuanxin Mystery Art."

Speaking of this, Sima Sanniang turned to Yan Hongye with a worried expression.

"Although Hongye's insanity is so serious that she can't use the mysterious secret art, she must practice every day. The more she practices, the more she will hurt her body."

Just when she was about to continue talking, Yan Hongye interrupted indifferently:
"It has been more than six months now, so don't waste your efforts in vain. It seems that Yan Hongye is destined to die under the mysterious art of the heart."

At this time, the person Yan Hongye was talking about was obviously the black-haired Hongye from before.

"Why are you so ruthless, are you happy if Hongye dies?"

Zhuge Liuyun said very angrily.

Hearing this, Yan Hongye stared indifferently at the two people in front of her, word by word:
"No, I won't be happy at all, let alone sad. What I said is all the truth."

Zhuge Liuyun and Sima Sanniang were stunned when they heard this.

After a while, she continued to speak slowly:
"Don't look at me that way, Yan Hongye's tragedy was entirely caused by those of you who thought you loved her."

"Fight against magic."

"Seven generations of marriage."

"Mysterious mind secret formula."

"All of this is not the life she wants to live."

"Do you know that the black-haired Hongye really hopes that she can become a ruthless person and complete the mission you forced her to accept as soon as possible."

"Then fulfill your wish and live a happy life."

"The white-haired Hongye in front of you is simply the dream of the black-haired Hongye."

"A dream that was forced out by you."

Saying that, Yan Hongye looked at Zhuge Liuyun coldly.

"And you, you know that Yan Hongye doesn't like you, but you are still clinging to her, do you think this is love for her!"

"Actually, you are increasing her burden."

"Do you want her to spend these few days happily, or come back and suffer for a lifetime."

"Think about it yourself."

After saying that, when Yan Hongye just turned around and wanted to leave, Sima Sanniang said anxiously:

"Where is the black-haired Hongye now?"

"A place where you can live an ordinary life."

"Where is that?"

"Aside from dreams, is there any other place in this world where we can live an ordinary life!"

After Yan Hongye left these words, she immediately walked out the door.

"There are no endless dreams in the world. We will always find a way to bring Hongye back to reality."

"Right now, Master and Miss Tianxin are condensing the magic weapon Bipolar Arrow, and they are still trying to strengthen it."

"Master, we can definitely cure Hongye and prevent the Yinyue Dynasty from destroying the world before the Lantern Festival this year."

Zhuge Liuyun walked up to Sima Sanniang, put his hands on her shoulders, pursed his lips and comforted her.

That night, when Zhuge Liuyun was tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, suddenly a strange fluctuation occurred in his body, and he lost consciousness instantly.

"What, you entered Hongye's dream and saw the black-haired Hongye."

Sima Sanniang looked at Zhuge Liuyun suspiciously.

"Last night I dreamed of the black-haired red leaf, and asked me to dig something under the No.18 class tree in the west of the town to make the white-haired red leaf happy. As a result, I really dug something in this place just now."

As he spoke, he handed the two dolls to Sima Sanniang.

"That's right, this is indeed something from Hongye's childhood."

Suddenly, as if thinking of something, said:
"Liuyun, since you can enter Hongye's dream, can you make white-haired Hongye and black-haired Hongye meet in your dream?"

"The trouble should end it."

"Since they are all Hongye, it's just because of the knots in their hearts that they have developed because of practicing the mysterious art of Xuanxin, which led to the madness, and the differentiation into the white-haired Hongye."

"If I can persuade them to let go, unite the two into one, and return to their complete selves, can Hongye's illness be cured, and can the Mysterious Heart Technique be cultivated successfully?"

The more Sima Sanniang talked, the more excited she became, and it was much more reliable than the four methods of disappearing, dissipating, dissipating, and absorbing energy that she had seen before.

"Master, what you said like this, I also think it is very feasible!"

"Do you want my sage to help?"

A strange yet familiar voice came out from the bottom of their hearts in the form of telepathy.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord!"

(End of this chapter)