"Fang Ye. ”

Ji Yixian was taken aback and called out softly, but did not answer.

Ji Yixian put his hand on the ice sculpture and felt that the aura in Fang Ye's body was still circulating, but it seemed to be sealed.

"Fang Ye, Fang Ye. He shouted Fang Ye twice more, but still didn't respond.

At this moment, Ji Yixian suddenly felt a surge of power into his body.

He seemed to have returned to the Ji family five years ago.

Here, small bridges flow through huge mansions.

Ji Yixian stepped into his main house.

The lady and the head of the house were sipping tea in the hall.

"Young master. ”

"Young master. ”

The people on both sides bent down and saluted him.

"Come, my son. Ji Yixian's father, Ji Jiulong, was sitting in front of the stage, and when he saw Ji Yixian coming back, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow is the day of the selection of the children of the clan, you have to fight for glory, don't lose to those side children!"

"Why are you saying these things, it is also a good thing for our Ji family that those side disciples have the ability to defeat our immortals, how can you say that. Look at it, our sons have lost weight for the sake of cultivation, come and show my mother. After the mother on the side finished speaking, she looked at Ji Yixian dotingly.

"What a loving mother is a loser!" Ji Jiulong sighed and said bitterly.

"Mother. Ji Yixian saw her mother's smile and couldn't help but pounce.

"Son, I've really hurt you all these years. The woman patted Ji Yixian's back with one hand, and the other tidied the hair hanging from Ji Yixian's ear and said.

"Mother, the child is not bitter. Ji Yixian's eyes moistened suddenly.

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"Ji Yixian, Ji Zhaohe, Ji Yingrui, the three of you came forward to inject spiritual power into this Autumn Rain Sword. Ji Jiulong stood in the dojo and said sharply.

"Yes!" replied in unison.

Then Ji Yixian, as the eldest son of the head of the family, was the first to go up and pour his whole body spiritual power into it.

I saw the graceful sword sound of the Qiushui sword, and the aftermath lingered around the beam for a long time and could not be dispersed.

The other elders were amazed, Ji Zhaohe and Ji Yingrui also congratulated Ji Yixian, both of them thought that their skills were not as good as others, so they could only bow down.

"Come on, Yat-sen, this Qiushui Sword belongs to you. Ji Jiulong said with a smile.

"Congratulations, young master!"

"Congratulations, young master!"

Ji Yixian picked up the Qiushui Mercy Sword in front of him, and the ripples on it walked, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Regarding the origin of the Qiushui Mercy Sword, it is the weapon of Ji Tianhua, the first generation of the Ji family, and it is refined from the four peerless heavenly and earthly treasures of Chiyang Blood Nitrate, Dew Scale Dew, True Dragon Dry Essence, and Tiangang Shenlangsha.

Although this sword is extremely sharp, it often does not put people to death, and only leaves a wavy wound in the wound, so it is called the Qiushui Mercy Sword.

"A thousand streams of rain!" Ji Yixian used his sword move, and the Qiushui Sword instantly released a large amount of spiritual power.

However, the fluctuations of the Qiushui Sword in his hand seemed to freeze......

"This is ......" Ji Yixian looked at the Qiushui Merciful Sword in his hand, and was gradually sealed by the cold ice.

"This is the ice spirit power in your body. Ji Jiulong said with a smile.

"Ice spiritual power?" Ji Yixian was a little puzzled.

"That's right, your ice-attribute spiritual power is far more powerful than the water-attribute spiritual power in your body, these are the talents given to you by God, everything is what you deserve. ”

Ji Jiulong's smile made Ji Yixian more and more unreal the more he looked at it.

"No, no......" The Qiushui Sword in Ji Yixian's hand suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, Ji Yixian saw a familiar face in the crowd.

The man he had hated for years.

"The head of the house?"

"Xian'er, just call me dad. Ji Jiulong walked towards Ji Yixian.

"No, you're not, he's the head of the house. No, this is not the Ji family, I should have already left!" Ji Yixian was in a trance, waving the spirit sword in his hand and slashing around.

The slashed crowd gradually turned into an illusion.

"This is the illusion!" Ji Yixian reacted, and then looked at the sword in his hand was no longer the Qiushui Sword, but the Feiyun Heavenly Immortal Heaven-level Spirit Sword obtained in the Feiyun Heavenly Sect.

"Why, to reject yourself. Ji Jiulong continued to walk towards Ji Yixian.

"You...... You're not my father, don't come here!" Ji Yixian suddenly panicked.

"Don't you want to be able to make me the head of the house?

"Don't, don't use my memories anymore!" Ji Yixian roared suddenly.

"So, don't you want my inheritance? as long as you get my 'Flying Swallow Thousand Snow Diagram' and cultivate into 'Autumn Swallow Snow', not only will your wish come true. It is not impossible for the Ji family to become one of the top ten super forces in the future. ”

Ji Yixian trembled, and at this time, the Great Dao inheritance he dreamed of was in front of him.

"I still have things to do...... I'm going to come in and kill Fang Ye...... I'm going to kill Fang Ye first, and it's not too late to learn. Ji Yixian said reluctantly.

"No!" Ji Jiulong, who had been smiling all the time, only at this time, his face became hideous, "After killing him, not only will you not be able to leave. My legacy will also disappear! The existence of this taboo must be sealed forever. ”

"As long as you accept my inheritance, this temple will not appear again for a hundred years, and that forbidden existence will never see the light of day. So, you have to learn!"

"Disappeared ......for a hundred years," Ji Yixian said with his eyes closed tightly, and a look of doubt on his face.

"Accept the inheritance, you can become a generation of Snow Emperors!As long as you get my Sacred Inheritance, it is only a matter of time before you replace the Nine Xuan Heavenly Maidens in the Nine Xuan Snow Valley!"

"I refuse. Ji Yixian suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

"You have to think about it!"

Ji Jiulong's eyes showed a fierce light.

"I already know the answer!" The spirit sword in Ji Yixian's hand suddenly stabbed towards the image of his father in front of him, and a strong white light was released from Ji Jiulong's body.

Ji Yixian was so pierced by the strong white light that he couldn't open his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still in the previous position.

In front of him was the motionless Nine Xuan Snow Valley Female Cultivator and the ice sculpture of Fang Ye.

"If you want to kill Fang Ye, should this be?"

Ji Yixian wrapped the spirit sword with aura and slowly stabbed into the ice sculpture.

"Whoa. ”

The entire layer of ice burst in response, and ice slag fell under Fang Ye's feet.

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Fang Ye in the memory of the ninth generation looked at Tianzhong Sakura lightly.

As if they didn't know each other.,Beware of the sky like a stranger.。

"Poof......

A fist-sized hole suddenly appeared in Fang Ye's chest, and then crimson blood flowed out.

"Qianye!" Tianzhong Sakura hurriedly inquired about Fang Ye's situation.

And Fang Ye was just silent, and then the hole in his chest quickly recovered.

Fang Ye reacted suddenly.

The heart that had no feeling for the sky heavy cherry blossom was beating fast again.

"Chong Sakura!" Fang Ye suddenly remembered that he was still in a secret realm known as the "Divine Dojo" before, and then he accidentally entered this inheritance, and then he was frozen in ice during a battle with a disciple of the Nine Xuan Snow Valley.

Later, he only remembered that he was here, but he didn't know how he got here.

If you take a closer look, the faces of Chongying and Wan Huanying, the princess of the Wanling Dynasty, are exactly the same.

Looking at Fang Ye's blank eyes, Tianzhong Sakura couldn't help but ask, "Fang Ye, do you remember my appearance?"

"Well, I remembered. In this life, I'm still your fiancé!" Fang Ye nodded and replied.

Tianzhong Sakura tapped her head, her eyes turned red, and she whispered, "I thought that after you forgot me, I would never see you again." But...... Now I really feel you, but I can't tell the worry in my heart......"

"In this world, I have awakened. Fang Ye raised his eyes, and Wan Huanying's face reappeared at this time.

The candle shadow flickered, and the tear stains left on her face shone with a faint sheen.

Fang Ye felt pain and pity in his heart, stretched out his right hand and gently held her cheek, and said in a deep voice, "What are you still worried about, what are you afraid of?"

Tianzhong Sakura's body trembled, closed her eyes, and said with a sad smile: "Of course I'm worried that I'll never see you again in this life." If something happens to you in this life, then your memory of me will be gradually erased...... Just like that. ”

Fang Ye didn't know why, when he heard the other party say this, he suddenly felt a great pain in his heart when he thought that the two would almost never see each other again, tears welled up in his eyes, he hugged her shoulders tightly, and said word for word: "In this life, I will never be separated from you again." He said these words with pain and sincerity, and when he said the last sentence, his heart twitched and ached.

Tianzhong Sakura looked at him in a daze, two tears flowed down suddenly, and a gentle smile spread on the corner of his mouth, which was joy and sorrow, but he shook his head and said softly: "Have you forgotten your body in this life? The jade arm softly wrapped around Fang Ye's neck, and pillowed his head on his shoulder, tears falling down his face.

"Yes. Fang Ye reacted, now is not the moment to warm up with Tianzhong Sakura in his memory, he has to hurry back to reality to see what happened.

However, Fang Ye after learning that Wan Huan Ying was the reincarnation of his ninth lover Tianzhong Ying was also extremely happy.

At least the next time he goes to the imperial city to see Wan Huanying, the princess of the Wanling Dynasty, he doesn't have to suppress the feelings in his heart anymore.

However, speaking of which, this time the Eastern Regions Demon Slaying Festival seems to have been organized by Wan Huanying.

Could it be that she knew this was going to happen?

"Tianzhong Sakura, I want to know why you ......" Fang Ye was just halfway through speaking, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that his body was almost dead......

"Sakura. Qianye's gentle eyes looked at Tianzhong Sakura again.

"Well, you're back. Tianzhong Sakura raised her head and looked at Qianye.

"Did I get into trouble in this life just now? Qian Ye looked around and suddenly asked.

"Hmph, every life, you are like this, fleeing here. Can you make me worry a little less? ”

"I can't help it, Sakura. In every life, you almost killed me. Qian Ye showed a helpless expression, then hugged Tianzhong Sakura's waist, got up and waved his hand, and the surrounding houses and snow disappeared in an instant, and a starry sky appeared.

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Ji Yixian stood aside from Fang Ye and gasped.

It took him a lot of strength to break through the solid ice outside Fang Ye, but he finally completed the task.

Use the spirit sword to make a big hole in Fang Ye's chest.

Even if it was a Refining Body Stream cultivator, such a huge wound was still in the part where countless spiritual veins converged, and it was difficult to recover.

The blood gushing from Fang Ye's chest stained a large area of ice red.

"Ji Yixian?" Fang Ye was puzzled when he noticed that it was not the Nine Xuan Snow Valley disciple standing beside him, but his fellow disciple Ji Yixian.

And the spirit sword in Ji Yixian's hand was still stained with his hot blood.

"Why did Xiao Ji kill me?" Fang Ye couldn't help but think.

The loss of spiritual energy had exceeded eighty percent, and there was not enough spiritual power to support his body, and Fang Ye's divine sense thinking gradually became slow.

Suddenly, the whole sky darkened.

"Uh-huh, hmm-hmm, ahh

The female disciple of the Nine Xuan Snow Valley also roared at this time.

"Ji Yixian, you don't even want my Great Dao inheritance, you still dare to release the forbidden existence! I'm going to kill you. Xing Yue, who had been possessed by the Great Dao inheritance in this temple, looked at Ji Yixian coldly and said.

"A thought gives birth to snow, golden autumn swallows, and gesterizes ice spirits...... Qiu Yanxue!"

Xing Yue, who had been silent all the time, kept muttering in his mouth at this time, making an earth-shaking sound in the entire space.

Every time the sound came, there were gray Feiyan spirit bodies, shattered into snow, and rushed towards Ji Yixian frantically.

And it was these flying snows that converged into a huge swallow, and their sharp beaks rushed towards Ji Yixian.

At this moment, a strange green light flew out from Fang Ye's body.

However, Ji Yixian didn't have time to pay attention to Fang Ye in the rear, and tried his best to resist this move 'Qiu Yanxue'.

The green light circled around Fang Ye's body three times, and then re-entered Fang Ye's body—no!

It was to surround Fang Ye's body.

Directly Fang Ye's body surface appeared with green fluorescence, and the aura of his body unexpectedly recovered quickly.

The face that had turned pale due to excessive blood loss also became rosy again.

Boom ——!

With a loud bang, Ji Yixian was knocked out by Xing Yue and smashed on the ice in the distance.

It was indeed true that Ji Yixian had consumed a lot of spiritual power in order to "kill" Fang Ye, because Fang Ye had lost consciousness, and his body also subconsciously had spiritual energy to protect his body, plus Fang Ye's defensive power of the Nine Turns of Heavenly Technique.

Just piercing Fang Ye's chest, Ji Yixian used his trick.

And Ji Yixian, who has not recovered yet, is not the opponent of Xing Yue, who is controlled by the inheritance, at all.

Ji Yixian was completely unable to move at this time, and the negative impact of 'Qiu Yanxue' caused most of the skin on his body to completely turn a bluish dark gray, which is usually seen in frostbitten mortals.

And the cultivators who cultivate the spiritual power of the ice attribute should not have such a problem, but at this time, Ji Yixian has become like this.

"Huh. Ji Yixian showed a wry smile on his face, this was already the result he could predict.

When he entered the lineage, he thought he might get out alive.

However, the status quo at this time completely shattered this idea.

Xing Yue walked towards Ji Yixian step by step, and more than a dozen sharp ice picks suddenly appeared in the air and stabbed towards Ji Yixian's body.

(End of chapter)