The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

The inner disciple hurriedly grabbed her, "In that case, we have to leave immediately."

Otherwise, if the sword cultivator came out, it might cause them bad luck.

Although Yan Luo wanted to watch the play, but for the sake of her own life, she obeyed the inner disciple's words and Yu Jian left.

The smoke and dust near the wellhead receded.

Qingxu held his chest and propped himself up, and saw a delicate figure.

is it human?

The cold wind blew again, allowing everyone to see her figure and face clearly.

She was wearing a red dress, which was already a bit dilapidated, but it was still not difficult to see that it was a happy dress!
The bun was a little messy, but it still didn't hide her beautiful face.

What was even more strange was that her hands and feet were bound with iron chains, and when she was walking, the iron chains made clanking sounds with her movements.

Qingxu thought she was some kind of ghost bride at first, but when he saw her break the iron chain with bare hands, his heart was shocked.

is it human?

How could the Patriarch imprison a person at the bottom of a well? !
"What year is this eve?" The woman swept the crowd away, and her eyes fell on Qingxu.

"Today...today is Mu Wu's tenth year..." Qing Xu's voice trembled.

It's not that he was intimidated, but the aura emanating from this woman's body was really cold.

Not like a human being, like a ghost but not a ghost!
The woman tilted her head slightly, and asked again: "It's not the world of Da Zhou anymore?"

Qing Xu swallowed, "Da Zhou... It was already a thousand years ago, and the country has long since perished."

"Thousands of years?" The woman raised her eyebrows, then raised her head and laughed, "Brother! You have banned me for so long! Let me see the sun for a thousand years, and my cultivation will be damaged!"

The laughter was piercing.

The snow on the trees in the mountains is collapsing and shaking off.

Qingxu and the others were shaken so that their viscera were ruptured, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were in unbearable pain.

"Longquan!" The woman stopped laughing and suddenly shouted.

The ground shook again.

A long sword flew out from the bottom of the well.

Flying around the woman a few times to confirm the identity of the owner, he automatically pulled out the scabbard, and the blade buzzed, expressing his excitement.

Immediately, black mist diffused from the blade.

The woman reaches for the hilt of the sword.

Her eyes were also scarlet, with an evil look on her face.

Qingxu didn't understand at first why the patriarch would go to such lengths to confine a woman at the bottom of the well.

Now he does understand.

Because this woman is a demon cultivator!
"Brother, where are you?" The woman held a long sword, and the black mist had enveloped her body, and even the entire mountain seemed to be sinking into the night of disfigurement.

"Your senior brother..." Qingxu was about to ask her senior brother if he was the patriarch.

But before the words fell, there was a flash of cold light.

Qingxu's head was cut off by her sword.

Scarlet blood spurted out from the severed head, and the body immediately fell to the ground.

This Longquan sword is now filled with evil spirits, and the souls of those who die under the sword will also be sucked away, and become food for the long sword to increase their strength.

It was just now that the pursuit of the way of heaven was pure and empty, and now it has been fulfilled.

"Master!" The little Taoist priests were angry and terrified.

They are sad, but this woman is so crazy, none of them dare to fight.

The woman looked at the sky and murmured: "Brother, I have already used sorcery to kill people and destroy souls, why don't you show up?"

Could it be that you are extremely disappointed in her?

With a thought, she had no choice but to let Longquanjian put away its evil nature and suppress the black mist.

Eyes, back to normal.

"Then I only kill people, not souls." She said again, "In this way, you can come to see me, right?"

Several of the seven or eight little Taoist priests were so frightened that they couldn't react.

There was a little Taoist priest who didn't want to sit still, so he took out a fixed body talisman and sacrificed it: "Use the law of heaven and earth, fix it!"

Shout out, it will be more powerful.

The woman didn't even raise her sword, she let out a little bit of spiritual power, causing the body-fixing talisman to stop in mid-air, and then burned.

"Your talisman skills are too poor." The woman said, but suddenly paused, "Why is there no spiritual energy?"

She looked around again, but she couldn't notice how much aura there was.

What happened during these millennia?
The woman looked at the little Taoist priest again, "You have a bit of courage, you answer it."

Four eyes facing each other.

The little Taoist was cold all over, he hesitated, "According to...according to the ancient records, the fairy gate was closed thousands of years ago, and since then this place has been the mortal world, with almost no aura."

The woman was dazed for a moment, before she said: "Senior brother, no wonder you didn't want me, so you left me and ran back to Wuliang Palace by yourself."

The little Taoist said: "Girl, you... the grievances between you and your senior brother have nothing to do with us. You have already killed our master, please let us go."

"My name is Xuan Yinyue, and I'm known as a firewood cutter." Xuan Yinyue said suddenly.

"Ah?" The little Taoist was stunned, thinking that she wanted to salute her himself.

Unexpectedly, she went on to say: "Before I kill someone, I have to report my name, so that you know who to seek revenge on."

Saying that, Xuan Yinyue raised his sword.

The cold light passed by.

The heads of seven or eight little Taoist priests fell off one after another.

Seeing their souls floating in the air, Xuan Yinyue was very satisfied.

Sword in sheath.

When he was about to leave, a golden light exploded along with the runes in the midair.

Xuan Yinyue raised her eyebrows, she simply held the sword and waited for a moment.

The golden light receded, and a young boy in a Taoist robe landed on the ground.

He had clear eyebrows, and when he saw the tragedy in front of him, he couldn't help but turn pale and stagger on his feet.

It was Tomiya.

Before leaving for the capital, he took a piece of Qingxu's hair and wove it into a red rope.

Just now, the red rope broke.

He ignored Nanli's advice, and used the teleportation talisman to return to Xuanyue Temple.

But did not expect ...

"Master! I'm one step late!!!" Zhimi recognized Qingxu's body and ran over.

He was stained with a lot of blood, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Everyone else has a soul, why doesn't his master have one? !

Xuan Yinyue looked at him indifferently: "You are not late, because I haven't left yet."

Knowing that death is approaching, Zhimi stared at her fiercely: "Who are you?! Why do you want to kill in Xuanyue Temple?!"

Xuan Yinyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Xuanyue View?"

Why is her name included?
Zhimi was very sad, "Did you put away my master's soul?! Give it back to me!"

He wiped away his tears and stood up.

Xuan Yinyue said: "No, his soul has been destroyed, and he will never be reborn."

"You..." Zhimi was furious, and immediately sacrificed the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, "I want to kill you vicious person!"

Dark clouds cover the top and thunder rumbles.

Xuan Yinyue glanced at it, and smiled lightly: "Your talisman is a bit level."

But when the thunder struck, she unhurriedly drew her sword out to resist the thunder.

With a bang, the strong wind exploded, and the surrounding trees were uprooted and fell to the ground.

The power Xuan Yinyue radiated was so fierce that the souls of those Taoist priests were shaken away.

Not to mention Zhiya, with a mortal body, it is impossible to resist.

Obviously he invited Tianlei, but when Xuan Yinyue resisted, he was cut by the strong wind and his internal organs were damaged!
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