Brother Xiuxian became a demon for me

Chapter 51
Suddenly, an indescribable force erupted from Xuankun Realm, gathered into a ball, and then suddenly dispersed.

Amidst the starlight, she finally saw clearly that the person in front of her was Little Stubborn.

She hadn't come out of Sanskrit's memory yet, and she couldn't suppress the pain in her heart... There were still tears in her eyes, and Sanskrit's determination and cruelty to herself were unbearable for her.

But in the next second, the space was shattered, and time slowly began to flow. The sea water poured into the entire space in an instant, and the turbulent current suddenly rushed in, making them panic.

To make matters worse, the water-avoiding charms on the two of them lost their effect at some point.

The moment the water rushed in, Mu He hugged Jiang Ye tightly, but couldn't resist the turbulent water, and the two were washed away.

Suddenly, the neighing sound of the black tortoise on the outside sounded, and the huge tortoise dragged them up from the water vortex, and they surfaced within a short time of panting.

The moment they surfaced, both of them gasped for long breaths, paralyzed on Xuangui's body in shock.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Ye felt a little uncomfortable physically and mentally. The memory of Fanyin rushed into her mind, and Sanskrit's feelings have not dissipated in her heart so far.

The two worlds between Jiang and Ye are separated from the world of immortals and demons. Moreover, Sanskrit is still the general of the demon clan, and the immortals and demons are irreversible. But why did Sanskrit die in the hands of the one he loves?

The most important thing is that she still smiled so happily and willingly.

Jiang Ye was taken aback for a moment, suddenly thought of something, and murmured, "Didn't Fanyin forget Song Lingchen? She didn't take away her own memory..."

Mu He was taken aback, "What?"

"I said Sanskrit, that is, the witch only took away Song Lingchen's memory and made him forget about her..." Jiang Ye raised his head and said affirmatively, "Yes, that's absolutely true. She hasn't forgotten everything about Song Lingchen."

Mu He didn't know what Jiangye had gone through, but regarding everything about Song Lingchen, he knew that Song Lingchen must regret what he didn't say.

Mu He's eyes were hot, and he affirmed: "But he likes the Sanskrit music no matter what."

Jiang Ye raised his head when he heard the words, was burned by his gaze, and then turned his head away, "This is what Sanskrit is asking, but unfortunately she will never know."

She looked at Xuan Gui again, touched her Xuan Gui's body, and said lightly: "Qiqi, do you want someone to tell Song Lingchen by keeping this memory?"

After hearing someone call her Qiqi after a long time, Xuan Gui raised her neck and let out a cry, resounding throughout the coast, as if responding to Jiang Ye.

"Where is Song Lingchen now? But he's still in Penglai."

It is possible for a person who cultivates immortals to enter a certain realm, live for thousands of years, and even become a god, but there seems to be no such person in the immortal sect.

Mu He also shook his head. He was familiar with the records of the battle between immortals and demons, but he had never heard of Song Lingchen.

Mu He said: "Maybe Penglai disciples will know something..."

Just as they were talking, several golden lights suddenly slid across the sky, heading towards Penglai.

The two looked up and sensed that the person in the air was the breath in the door.

Mu Hedao: "It's my Qinghe Sect's specific method of transmitting formations. Master is here."

Mu He could probably guess that the master came to Penglai in a hurry after receiving the letter.

They glanced at each other, the most important thing at the moment is the matter of Ling Yun, Ruotian Xuanzong's purpose is really to provoke the struggle of the immortal sect...

They need to rush back as soon as possible, saying that Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty is behind the scenes.

Xuan Gui sent the two of them to Tongxiang Bay to stop. Jiang Ye touched Xuan Gui's head, and just like Sanskrit, he called softly: "Qiqi...you are free now, and Sanskrit definitely hopes that you will forget all this, instead of guarding under the Red Shahai year after year."

Xuangui arched Fanyin's hand, as if he understood what she said.

When the two turned around and wanted to leave, Xuangui suddenly grabbed her skirt with his mouth, not letting her go.

Jiang Ye was held in the air by her like this, waving her hands and feet, she exclaimed: "Qiqi, what are you doing?"

Mu He stood aside and saw that there was no malice towards Xuangui and Qiqi, but a kind of dependence.

"Or because Xuankun's mirror retains the breath of Sanskrit, she mistakenly thought it was your Sanskrit."

Xuangui competes for Xuankun Realm because he wants to keep the dusty memory of Sanskrit in Xuankun's mirror.

Xuan Kun's mirror collapsed, but Xuan Gui saved them instead.

Among them, it is most likely that she came into contact with the breath of Sanskrit and mistook her for Sanskrit.

Qiqi won't let them go, but now they still have urgent matters, but if they go late, if such a thing happens between the two cases, there will definitely be a rift between the two, and a fight is inevitable.

Jiang Ye thought about it, finally comforted Qi Qi and put her down, and said solemnly: "My name is Jiang Ye, not Sanskrit... Can you see clearly?"

Qi Qi nodded.

"I can take you as a monster, but I can't guarantee how powerful a monster you will become in the future. Are you still willing to follow me?"

Qi Qi nodded again.

Well, this monster really wants to recognize her as its master.

"If you want to leave me one day, you can tell me, and I will let you go." Jiang Ye thought for a while and still felt that it was unfair to this monster, so he left a way out for himself, and grinned again: "I am very open-minded."

Qi Qi nodded again.

Since it's all about this, she feels sorry for herself if she doesn't accept this monster.

He made a formula in his hand, and then turned her into a small turtle the size of a palm, and put it into the Qiankun Jade Pendant.

Jiang Ye patted his jade pendant, feeling a little secretly pleased. Isn't this better than that Tianzhu sword? !
But this is not the time for Jiang Ye to show off, following a group of white-clothed women flying past in mid-air.

That was the fairy from Qingyun Temple, both of them were surprised, how could they come here?
It suddenly occurred to Jiang Ye that they had overlooked one person, and that was Bai Fu.

Bai Fu is the daughter of the head of Qingyun Temple, and Fairy Bai Fu came to find Fairy Bi Luo.

The entanglement of characters in it is intricate, she didn't bother to think about it, and the two hurried towards Penglai Mountain.
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At this time, Mount Penglai was on alert, and they happened to meet a familiar face, saying that they knew Song Changqing, so they let them go.

According to Penglai disciples, the three sects are drinking tea in the main hall.

They naturally understand that this tea is not that tea, so don't beat the rhythm!
At this time, the grand hall was silent, as if a needle could be heard when it fell.

Song Changqing clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Sect Leader Mu, I, Penglai, didn't pay attention to the death of the disciples of Qinghe Sect..."

"Didn't you notice? Did you lead the more than ten disciples in my sect with a single word?" Sect head Mu felt cold all over his body, and he slammed his palm on the table, and then the teacup shattered with a clang, "Is this how you deal with things in Penglai?"

The tea dripped along the edge of the table and fell to the ground. No one in the hall dared to say a word.

Song Changqing's forehead was covered with sweat, he kept his posture and did not dare to move. At this time, the master was in seclusion, and the master was not there, and the elders in the hall were unwilling to speak. More than ten disciples of the Yunxiao Sect were alive and dead. They just frowned and watched this scene, unwilling to bear it.

He, a junior, had no choice but to bite the bullet.

On the other hand, the woman in white who was sitting on the side covered her face with a veil and chuckled, "I don't want to get involved in your affairs. Today I am here to take away my daughter Bai Fu, and I hope Penglai Mountain will return her."

The woman could not see her face clearly, but her voice was clear and gentle, but it did not lose her momentum.

Song Changqing lowered his head, his face was pale, and he was overwhelmed by the momentum of the two, making it difficult for him to resist, and said with difficulty: "Fairy Baifu is related to this matter, we still need Fairy Baifu to help us..."

But before Song Changqing finished speaking, the woman thrust out a icy sharp blade instead, "I'm not negotiating with you, I, Bai Fu, have nothing to do with Yunxiaozong, are you going to do it or not?"

The woman's aura was fierce, if Wei Changling behind her hadn't stepped forward to support her, Song Changqing would have almost fallen to the ground.

Jiang Ye and Mu He had just entered the door, and when they saw this scene, they had to stand aside and watch silently.

It's really not a good time to go in at this time.

Looking at the white-clothed woman sitting in the hall, Jiang Ye felt that Bai Fu was somewhat similar to her mother's temperament.

(End of this chapter)