How to do……

What else can I do...

Master...

you teach me how to...

Ruyi closed her eyes and prayed sincerely, Yan Xuanyi's cold and indifferent face with no joy or sorrow appeared in front of her eyes. He was dressed in white and had white hair, and he plucked the strings with plain hands, and he was playing Jiuyinxuan.

Nine Yin Xuan!

Ruyi opened her eyes suddenly, as if she knew what to do.

Perhaps only it can save Xiaoyaomen from fire and water at this time.

Ruyi disregarded the poisonous gas in her body, took a breath and flew towards the forbidden area behind the mountain.

The back mountain is remote, and the flames and fights are far away.

It's still quiet here.

Nine-nine 81-day demon lock, Nine-nine 81-day requiem, July-seven 49-day sleeping curse.

The prisoner cattle in Zhongguan in the forbidden area have been put into a long sleep.

Ruyi coughed, and a trace of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

"Wake up!" She knocked on the huge stone door tentatively.

There was no sound in it.

"Wake up! Wake up! Please save Xiaoyaomen, save everyone!" Ruyi slammed on the giant gate, weeping blood.

There was only the sound of Ruyi slapping on the giant door.

Ruyi was in a hurry, and used her hands to break those demon-suppressing locks.

He Nai Zhenyao lock is made of black iron, it is very strong, Ruyi raised her true energy to break it, but only the head of the lock was bent, there was no trace of breakage, and the glyph on the lock had drawn her hands out bloodstains.

Enduring the pain, she yelled to open the lock.After finally removing one end of the lock, his hands were already bloody.

No matter how painful it is, it cannot stop.

She didn't know what the consequences would be if the prison cow was released. The last time the prison cow came out, it hurt a lot of people.

But at least...

The disciples of the school have all seen the prisoner cow, but the martial arts people have not. When they first saw the beast, they would definitely run away.

Freeing the prisoner ox is the only way out.

The senior brother once mentioned that the prisoner cow likes rhythm, and Ruyi sang a song while removing the demon-suppressing lock, hoping that the singing could call the prisoner cow back from his long sleep.

"The lotus is dew, the plum is frost. The green silk is twisted, and the clothes are washed. If you depend on Qing, I will pay for it..."

Ruyi sang this unknown song over and over again with a trembling voice. It was a song Qin Xiao taught her when she was in the military supply department. When I sang it, I felt a burst of sadness.

This is not just a laundry song, whose feelings it entrusts, whose melancholy it expresses... Is it from the ancestors, from Qin Xiao, or from himself...

"If you depend on Qing, I will pay you back..."

Ruyi sang and sang, two clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Up to now, she has no one to rely on.

Those people she thought she could rely on are gone...Mother was killed by a monster, Qin Xiao went to the battlefield with uncertainties of life and death, senior brother was buried on the top of Kunlun Peak, Yin and Yang were separated forever, and master...

She desperately wants to catch these people she loves, but they are like mist on the river, like a mirage, like a rainbow after the rain... They left such beautiful memories for her, but in the end it was nothing but illusion.

Twenty or thirty locks were broken, and Ruyi's blood was mottled on the stone gate.

"Roar!" A low growl came from the forbidden area.

The divine beast woke up. It snorted fieryly and paced inside.

Ruyi could feel its uneasiness.

She took a few steps back and shouted, "Come out! Come out!"

"Roar!"

It pushed against the stone door one after another inside, the strength was so great that the thick stone door made the sound of breaking.

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