After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

Chishui Hefeng showed pain on his face, "You have to think clearly, after this incident, you will never be able to return to the upper world. Isn't what practitioners are pursuing so hard to achieve the true fruition and escape from the seven emotions and six desires of the mortal world?"

"Zelin, do you really want to cut off all your escape routes?"

"I've been to the Upper Realm, and I've cultivated Zhengguo. Now I just want to protect her." As soon as he finished speaking, the red rope tied to his body suddenly tightened.

Shen Yanqing's face instantly turned pale, but his eyes shone with determination.

"What if the power in her body awakens again, what will happen to the creatures in the three realms?"

The expression on Chishui Hefeng's face did not change at all, but what he said was that Jiuding was not important.

"Are you going to ignore the safety of others for her and your own selfish reasons?"

Shen Yanqing's face was serious and serious, "That power is in me. If the emperor is really for the Three Realms, he should take action immediately. Why are you doing these little tricks secretly?"

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, staring at Chishui and Feng.

Chishui and Feng smiled casually, "Isn't this just in case? Didn't I ask you master and disciple to escape last time?"

Last time?

Could it be that the last time he was talking about was a previous life?

Standing outside the barrier, an extremely explosive idea suddenly flashed through Sang Mo's mind.

Is there a possibility that it is not the emperor's help that he and Shen Yanqing can be reborn, but the two of them themselves.

If you think about it more carefully, even the emperor doesn't seem to have the ability to regenerate people into the past.

Then there is only one possibility left, which is that the power left by the goddess caused them to be reborn and return to the past.

This is also the reason why Chishui Hefeng has such powerful power, but still dare not attack her directly, and instead uses Shen Yanqing to threaten her.

Therefore, if you want to defeat the upper world now, you can only borrow that power!

Sang Mo's mind suddenly became clear. She wanted to master that power!
She wants both herself and Shen Yanqing to survive!

I don't know if that power appeared, but Sang Mo suddenly broke the barrier in front of him.

A huge sound broke through the air.

The two people inside the barrier were startled.

The moment Shen Yanqing saw Sang Mo, he was shocked.

Chishui and Feng were also frightened and took a step back.

Sang Mo's black hair was blown up by the wind, his expression was gloomy, his eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes, and he was approaching Chishui Hefeng step by step with Huiqing Sword in hand.

"Sang Mo!" Shen Yanqing shouted with his eyes widened in fear.

Sang Mo seemed not to hear it.

She only had Chishui and Feng in her eyes, and only by killing him could she and Shen Yanqing survive together.

She was like a walking zombie at the moment, with no other consciousness at all, and was only dominated by the thought of "kill Chishui and Feng".

So she raised her sword and stabbed Chishui and Feng fiercely.

When the sword blade penetrated Chishui Hefeng's chest, a strange black mist suddenly surged up, as if trying to confront Sang Mo.

Without thinking, Sang Mo increased the strength on his hands.

At that moment, Hui Qingjian suddenly burst out with a powerful light, instantly dispersing all the black mist on Chishui and Feng.

Sang Mo knew that he had succeeded.

She was about to laugh when Guan Nan's cry of pain suddenly came from not far away.

The voice was both shocked and frightened, with a hint of sadness and pain.

Sang Mo was stunned, feeling an unspeakable panic in his heart.

She turned to look in the direction of the sound.

Guan Nan looked in a hurry, as if he was running in a hurry and was panting slightly. A look of panic and worry.

What's going on here?
Why does he have this expression?

The heart began to beat uncontrollably.

Sang Mo was stunned and turned his head again.

However, halfway through, she suddenly stopped, as if struck by lightning, and froze in place. Just because she saw that Chishui and Feng were standing by the side unscathed at the moment.

"..."

Then who did she just kill? !

As if to clear up her doubts, the man whose heart she stabbed suddenly spoke, "Sang Mo."

Sang Mo was stunned, and actually raised his hands to cover his ears.

She didn't know why she behaved so mentally, but she really didn't want to know the truth.

But the man staggered towards him.

Sang Mo turned around subconsciously and shouted, "Don't move!"

Shen Yanqing's face was pale, but his lips were bright red, and his black hair was messy and hanging on his shoulders. There is a cold sword stuck in his chest.

The images of the two lives overlap.

Sang Mo felt like his head and heart were going to explode.

She walked over in a few steps and supported the shaky Shen Yanqing.

Tears flowed down like a burst dam.

"Master, I'm sorry, Master, I didn't mean it..."

She shook her head in pain and confusion, not knowing what to say.

Twice, already twice!
She killed her master again.

Shen Yanqing stretched out his hand to hold Sang Mo's pale face, "Master knows."

"Master doesn't blame you."

"It's Master's fault."

Shen Yanqing said three sentences in a row, but failed to comfort Sang Mo.

He closed his eyes, suddenly forced himself to sit up, and kissed Sang Mo's lips with all his strength.

"I'm sorry, Master selfishly made a decision for you."

He moved his pale lips and said, "Master doesn't want you to die."

"I believe that Sang Mo can live a good life no matter where he is."

Sang Mo was at a loss as he channeled his spiritual power to Shen Yanqing, "Master, please don't leave, okay?"

"I really can't bear it. I've killed you twice, Master. I've killed you twice with my own hands."

She said, as if she suddenly thought of something, her eyes lit up, "We were able to be reborn in the last life, can we do it this time too!"

Hearing this, Shen Yanqing subconsciously grabbed the other hand that Sang Mo was about to raise.

"Can't!"

"The power that could bring us back to life is gone."

His tone became stern, "Sang Mo, you can't die!"

"In order to keep you alive, I abandoned my position as a god, and now I'm abandoning my life. You can't let me down."

He said, unable to hold on any longer, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

The bright red blood made his face look even paler.

But his eyes were brighter than ever before, like stars, containing endless power, "Sang Mo, just think of it as doing it for Master, and live well."

Sang Mo's heart felt like a knife, and the pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

She paused, her eyes were hardened, and she said angrily: "Then I will marry Chishui Huang."

When Shen Yanqing heard this, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, but he was quickly relieved.

He braced himself, slowly moved closer to Sang Mo's ear, and said in a trembling voice: "No, that kid... no, I... don't like him."

"Tell...ask that monk to return to secular life...to return to secular life and marry you."

(End of this chapter)