Dijun's black moonlight is back

Chapter 41
Wen Jingchan didn't wait for Lingyu's answer, he knew she chose to leave silently.

Ling Yu's steps of turning around and leaving were very light, but every step sounded like thunder to him.

He is the true emperor conferred by the Qing Dynasty, he never flinches when he fights against demons, and he is also dedicated to protecting his disciples.

Such a him should be the proud son of heaven.

He couldn't figure out the emotion of the little bird, and didn't dare to guess what she was thinking.

He has changed from a true king on the seat with infinite scenery to a mortal person with a heart.

The trees by the pool were lush and verdant, and the breeze made a rustling sound through the leaves. Wen Jingchan stood there alone for a long time.

It seems that as long as he doesn't look back, Ling Yu won't leave.

Ling Yu went back to her small courtyard, and Tong Yan was planning to find her.

"Why are you back?" Tong Yan asked her, "Where is Master, are you alright?"

Ling Yu nodded as a response.

Tong Yan came over and took Ling Yu's hand: "I stood between you two just now, I didn't intend to help Senior Brother Zhu Huai, I don't want you to get angry and hurt yourself."

"I fell down when I was a child, and my mother told me that if you keep crying, the wound will heal slowly, and only when you are happy can you heal quickly."

Ling Yu actually didn't take it seriously, she choked with Zhu Huai, and didn't expect anyone to help her.

From birth till now, except for Qing Ruo and Fu Shuang, no one in the world really loves her, she has long been used to it.

"Do you understand what I mean?" Tong Yan said, "It's just that I'm not speaking for him, but I don't want you to be angry about this matter."

"The brothers who got started early must be biased towards the true king. No matter how angry you are with them, they will not change, but if you are in a bad mood, the wound will heal slowly."

"I'm not angry." Ling Yu said.

Tong Yan frowned and stared at her eyes, and after a long while said firmly, "You are lying."

Then she changed her mind and said, "Maybe you didn't lie, and you didn't know that you were actually angry."

"Is this important?" Ling Yu didn't deny or affirm, but asked her back, "Emotions change in a blink of an eye. Is it meaningful to repeatedly ask about the changed emotions?"

What's more, the world is vast, and people are like mayflies, so it doesn't matter what a person's emotions are.

"Of course it is important," Tong Yan replied without thinking, "Others are not important, but you are my friend, so it is very important to me."

Like a ferocious beast, Qian Chen's past came out from the depths of Ling Yu's memory and rampaged in her mind.

The God of War's spear pierced through a mortal's chest, smashing her fiery heart, and she turned her head in the flames to look at the dead princess.

"Princess, go!"

Where to escape, between heaven and earth, is there any place that their gods can't find?

When she died, she probably didn't expect the gods in the sky to be so narrow-minded, even if Lingyu had only a remnant soul left, there would still be hundreds of thunders chasing her.

Thousands of years have passed, she has changed from the invincible Shaohao Lingzun to a useless casual cultivator, and Tianlei still pursues her.

She was able to survive because someone used his natal Golden Crow to block the thunder for her.

The golden crow was reduced to powder in the flash of light and flint, and its owner's path to immortality was completely broken.

These two people, one is Qingruo and the other is Fushuang.

Those who really love her will have no good end.

Ling Yu glanced at Tong Yan, and replied flatly: "You don't need to care."

Before she could say anything, Ling Yu walked back to the room by herself.

Tong Yan froze in place, and the corners of her always smiling mouth slowly drooped. She is also a human being, and she will be sad and sad.

Ling Yu was always cold, she was a little discouraged.

However, Tong Yan is always in a good mood, and he can forget unhappy things in a blink of an eye. After a while, he regained his energy and chased him into the house.

Regardless, stick to her.

"Ling Yu, there have been many things happening in the mountains during the few days you were in a coma," Tong Yan said, "Don't you want to know?"

She turned around in surprise, as if she didn't expect Tong Yan to catch up.

"Let's talk." Ling Yu found a stool and sat down.

"Many of the new disciples have disappeared." Tong Yan also sat down and poured himself a glass of water. "There are guards in front of the mountain gate."

"You and your master were attacked in Wuxiang Yuan. Immortal Master Yun Ting then laid an ambush near there and caught many monsters pretending to be disciples."

Ling Yu didn't speak after hearing this, but was thinking in her heart why they wanted the Evil Spirit Sword so much.

In the past, she didn't have a weapon at hand, so she found a sky-filling stone in the Great Desolation Lake to make a tripod, and used Changxi's sun fire to burn the bone of her right arm that she had removed to forge this evil spirit sword.

After her death, the Evil Spirit Sword was sealed in Mingjing Mountain, where even she couldn't touch it.

Who could be coveting her sword, and why did she have to get the sword?

When the wraith failed to kill Wen Jing, it seemed that he still wanted to jump into the lava. What was it trying to do?
"Oh yes!" Tong Yan seemed to remember something, "Some disciples saw from a distance that they failed to steal things in Wuxiangyuan, so they all wanted to jump into the magma."

"It's a good thing Zhenjun left a magic circle there before he brought you back, otherwise they would all have succeeded."

Sure enough, these people also wanted to jump.

"Is there any seal in this world that can be broken by life sacrifice?" Ling Yu asked.

She didn't expect Tong Yan to answer. After all, she had never heard of such a thing. How could a little princess in her teens know.

"When I was listening to the class last month, I remembered Immortal Yunxia saying," Tong Yan propped his chin and recalled, "If you form a guardian formation, then the master of the formation is meant to protect you."

"Do you think it's possible that these demons and goblins will have resentment in the formation after jumping into the life sacrifice, and the formation will loosen over time?"

Ling Yu always thought that the Evil Spirit Sword was sealed there before, and never thought about it in the direction of the guardian formation.

She didn't think that the gods would want to protect her things, but that they wanted to seal everything about her forever.

Defending and blocking are different.

Once the leader of the sealing formation dies, if the things sealed in the formation are strong enough, they can immediately break through the seal and see the light of day again.

The defense can be maintained for a long time by the heart of the formation.

If there is really a guardian formation under Wuxiangyuan, then what is its formation heart?
Fortunately, she was not in a hurry to get her sword back, and she could think about it later.

For one thing, she couldn't hold a sword anyway.

Secondly, this is a part of her body, no matter who it falls into, as long as she wants, she can recall it at any time.

"Lingyu, who do you think wants to guard Wuxiangyuan?" Tong Yan suddenly asked her, "Also, what is under Wuxiangyuan?"

"It's just a sword." Ling Yu replied.

As for who wants to guard, she is unwilling to say the name of that fairy from her own mouth.

She is disgusting.

(End of this chapter)