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Chapter 241 Love locks the nine layers of pass, and the clear light shines on the world

The people from the Yanba Gang suggested: "I think we need to thoroughly investigate what kind of monster is hiding on Qingxia Mountain now, and we can't let it harm the martial arts again."

Everyone nodded.

"Anyway, I can't go down the mountain. Let's take a good look at what kind of ghosts and ghosts there are in Qingxia Mountain, so as to avenge my brother who died."

"That's nonsense. Even if the evil is causing trouble, it is the evil spirit brought by this sick child. How can there be any monster on my Qingxia Mountain?"

"I think everyone should stop arguing. For now, let's wait here with peace of mind and wait for the people from Liuji Hall to come and exorcise evil spirits."

Gu Chijiao's hand holding the sword trembled. He didn't know how many people he had killed, but he was convinced of the evil.

What else could there be? How could such a vicious massacre be done by a normal person.

Everyone listened to his suggestion and stopped arguing.

Everyone sat meditating and resting in place, no one wanted to take another look at their fellow students.All of them seemed to have a heart of stone, cold and emotionless.

The dark clouds are low, the blood is blowing, the wind is ghosting, and everyone hates it for being cruel and unfair.

Going against the will of heaven and slashing with a sword, I regret that I came up the mountain in the first place.

When Liu Ying opened the door, she saw a woman in Qiu Haitang's house. The woman's eyes were full of tenderness, like the rising dawn.But in an instant, the gentle eyes turned into a sharp sword, and the sword rushed towards Liu Ying.

A Fengxia Palm struck down on her face. When Liu Ying saw this, she quickly took three steps back without daring to make a sound.He barely blocked a move and was forced to take a few steps back.

Obviously she is the owner of Qingxia Mountain, and this strange woman is just a guest. But now it seems that this girl has become the owner of Qingxia Mountain, and she, Liu Ying, is the guest.

How can you bear such anger?

"Who is this girl, and why are she so cruel?"

Ye Ling couldn't hear Liu Ying's words, and he was already furious in his heart. If the person who broke into the room at this time was a god, I'm afraid Ye Ling's Fengxia Palm wouldn't have even half of his power left.

He was looking for vital points, and every palm would cost Liu Ying's life.

Seeing that Liu Ying couldn't dodge, she turned into the spring breeze with a flash of light, and absorbed all of Ye Ling's Fengxia Palms.

Ye Ling was unwilling to give in, and the blood in his eyes became heavier.One move after another, flowing like clouds and flowing water, the palm wind is extremely fierce.

Liu Ying was always full of anger and had nowhere to vent her anger. Today she saw Ye Ling taking action like this and started to fight. At this moment, she had reached a point where she could no longer escape and had no way to retreat.

Two vengeful women vowed to kill each other, Fang Xiu.

I saw Ye Ling leaping up, his right hand crossed half a round of glowing moon in the air, the rays of light were shining everywhere, and he pushed his palm downwards, proving the deadly third force - the afterglow of the setting sun.

Don't be greedy for the dream of the mortal world, and walk alone with sorrow and resentment every night.

Fengxia's palm is a palm technique that has both the power of a rock and the spirit of night rain.

Ye Ling practiced this palm technique day and night, and it was no longer the level that Ye Xiaolou hoped Ye Ling could achieve.

"It's a good time to sacrifice my palm to you today."

With an angry rebuke, the setting sun wants everything to be reduced to ashes.

Liu Ying's Flowing Light Illusion must suffer from insufficient skills and is about to fall behind.

She was already beyond her ability to catch the sunset with this palm.At the critical moment of life and death, he hurriedly retreated and bumped into a wall.

The walls are as soft as clouds.

Liu Ying simply concentrated all her strength on her back, leaned back, and unexpectedly fell into a cave.

The wall in front of me became hard and rough, unlike the soft wall just now.Liu Ying escaped Ye Ling's fatal blow.

And Ye Ling's anger turned towards her one by one because she lost her enemy, devouring her soul and biting her skin.

She wanted to cry, but she felt it wasn't worth it.I want to be sad, but I feel that there is no reason to be sad.

Every inch of her skin sprouted red patterns, and her limbs became stronger.

"Very good, very good, it turned out to be a human body transformed into a demon. I didn't expect the demon queen to find such a perfect medium."

"What Demon Queen, who are you?" Ye Ling asked fiercely, still angry.

"There is such a bad smell in the sky. It seems that the Demon Queen's trip to the mortal world is not going well. Or is Wuqing coming too late, leaving the Demon Queen alone in the mortal world for too long?"

Ghost Lord Wuqing found a chair in Qiu Haitang's room and sat down.The mood seems very good.

Ye Ling didn't know who this person was, or who the Demon Queen and Wuqing he was talking about were.

"Who are you? It's impossible for me to know you." Ye Ling took a step back. The Ling Sheng arrow in the cuff of his left hand was ready to go. As long as this person has the slightest intention to kill, Ye Ling's Ling Sheng arrow will pierce it. his throat.

But the ghost master Wuqing has a face as bright as the spring breeze, and a figure as light as a willow hanging on the bank, without the slightest hint of murderous intent.

The way he smiles is really moving, with a noble and elegant look.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the young master is as smooth as jade.Wuqing was sitting on the chair, which seemed to be his chair. He picked up the cups on the table as if he was holding a golden cup and jade cup used by the royal family.

His posture is leisurely and elegant, his eyes are flowing, and his expression seems to have something on his mind that makes people want to hear what he has to say.

Yeling was also moved by this indifferent beauty.There was a sense of familiarity.

"We don't know each other." Ye Ling said.

"Yes, you and I don't know each other." The Ghost Lord said leisurely.

"But, I feel like we have seen each other before." Ye Ling told the truth. She was no longer afraid. After the fight with Liu Ying just now, she already knew that she was no longer the same Ye Ling. Her strength seemed to exceed The original realm has reached a level that she has never imagined.

As for why bursts of power flowed through her body, she didn't know, but it felt good. She had never had this kind of power before, and it made her fearless and confident.

"I am Wuqing, and you should be my Demon Queen, Youli."

Love locks the nine layers of pass, and the clear light reflects the world.A heart-breaking message, a night of drunken lovesickness.

The two lines of the poem "Ghost Master" seemed to be read to Ye Ling. The poem described exactly what was on her mind, the feeling that she couldn't get and couldn't let go day and night for more than ten years.

She looked up at Wu Qing again, with a clear and handsome face, and a black robe, revealing a distant mystery.Far away yet close at the same time.

She suddenly wanted to reach out and touch his face, and the thought made her feel ashamed, so she turned away.

"Don't be afraid, Youli, you long for me, don't be afraid."

Yeling wanted to turn around and curse, "You have no shame."

But she couldn't do it, she could only adjust her breath forcefully, and the third movement of Fengxia Palm failed to hurt anyone, it would definitely hurt Yeling herself.

She couldn't resolve this power for a while, couldn't transport it and dissolve it.

"For the leaves that have fallen on the tree, no soil is willing to listen to its farewell. For the morning dew that condenses into frost, no one listens to her singing. For the delicate jade fingers that wind around the strings of the piano, no one sees the tenderness on the fingertips. Only Because I'm late."

"Don't say any more."

Yeling let out a roar, and the red blood burned her under the skin.

(End of this chapter)