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Humanity is dependent on blessings and woes, and I don't know love, hatred, and sorrow.

The good above is like water to the good and the calamity, and the evil below is like the head of the water.

The soul is one, and it will never swim with the fish.

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Even Senior Brother and Hua Wuchang saw that the outline of the woman outlined in the black fog in front of them gradually became clear.

The woman's facial features are carved like gods and men, carving a delicate and gentle woman. The woman's facial features are not as good as the heavenly fairies, not as good as the human oiran, but they are natural, just right enough to make people not overly admired, such as the gentle fragrance refreshing people's hearts.

It's a pity that the woman in this black fog is still pitch black, and a pair of eyes can't distinguish the whites of the pupils, like an unknown void, filling the entire soul.

Even Senior Brother has seen the undesecrated beauty of Yu Zhu, the cold of the high mountain ice and snow of the senior sister of the Soul Leaving Sword Sect, and the charm of the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect...... And now when he saw the woman in front of him, just the outline of her face made him a little stunned.

The woman opened her eyes and faced Senior Brother Lian.

Even the senior brother couldn't tell whether the woman was looking at him squarely, and his previous crazy look was completely gone, and he was even a little restrained.

"Lian Qianmo, Senior Brother Lian...... Chong Xiaobai thanked him in advance. Chong Xiaobai bowed slightly, and there was indescribable melancholy and sigh in his tone.

"No, no. Lian Qianmo stumbled a little.

After saying it, Lian Qianmo realized why he was so nervous. A soul that has cultivated to nothing, a yin difference whose breath is three points worse than his own, and he himself has not used the soul of yin to sacrifice the sword.

"Sister Xiaoyu...... It is difficult to distinguish between right and wrong, good and not good, evil and not evil. She has harmed many and saved many. Xiaobai used to be ignorant and ignorant, and he had a love for Senior Brother Lian, but now Senior Brother Lian has helped me repeat Qingming, Xiaobai can't bear to fall again and again on this road. I would like to advise Senior Brother Lian, don't get close to Yu Zhu, don't fall into the evil path, don't be trapped in your heart. ”

The words that Chong Xiaobai said were no longer stupid, faintly domineering, perhaps under the influence of evil spirits.

"Don't be close to Yuzhu, don't fall into the evil path, don't be trapped in the heart of the demon! Haha! What a Sanmo! If I could have heard your words earlier, I might not have to fall into such a realm, and I would not be able to settle my mind between good and evil. But now...... It's too late to say anything! Nothing else, my greatest wish in this life is to be able to kill the person who seriously injured me, and find Yu Zhu and ask me clearly!

Speaking of Yu Zhu, Lian Qianmo's eyes were red, and he became that crazy again.

Clear, clear.

These eight words said that Lian Qianmo's obsession was very deep, and Chong Xiaobai couldn't help frowning, recalling Lian Qianmo's gentle and jade-like appearance in the past, and he didn't fight for the world.

Hey, no matter how good Yu Zhu is, this kindness has pulled many people into the abyss. The so-called naïve, but not considered. "I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me", isn't this sentence fulfilled enough in himself?

"Senior Brother Lian, you are too obsessed. Chong Xiaobai said slowly.

"Don't say more. Lian Qianmo waved the sword in his hand, "You should care more about yourself than me." This spirit body is not as good as the evil spirit just now in terms of cultivation, but its quality is very high. If I can accept you as a sword spirit, this sword will not need to be tempered with other miscellaneous souls for at least a while. ”

"Is there something that can't be turned back?" Chong Xiaobai muttered, but his body was close to Hua Wuchang.

Hua Wuchang saw Chong Xiaobai, who was a little closer to him, and said in his heart: This is not stupid.

"Can you beat it?" Chong Xiaobai whispered in Hua Wuchang's ear.

"It's a shame that I can't. Hua Impermanence replied, "I can only escape." ”

With Jin Dan's ear power, Lian Qianmo heard the conversation between the two clearly. He laughed, could they really escape from his palms?

If he really escaped, the last errand would not have fallen into his hands.

"Can you really escape, if they are the same thing, you should know these two things. Lian Qianmo summoned the identical mourning stick and the small book of life and death in Hua Wuchang's hand from the ring.

Generally, these two things will be issued when they take office, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are representative of the underworld.

Hua Wuchang woke up instantly, didn't dare to hesitate any longer, grabbed Chong Xiaobai's arm, launched the [Ghost Shadow Thousands of Miles Away] with all his strength, and ran towards the nearest ghost gate.

But no matter how they launched the light work, the two of them didn't move a single step in place.

"It's a really good magic weapon. ”

Lian Qianmo's voice came from behind the two of them, Hua Wuchang turned around, and he recognized at a glance what kind of magic weapon it was after reading thousands of books.

"It turned out to be the soul fixing banner of the Lion Scorpion Daoist!"

The cultivation of the lion scorpion Taoist is not high, but the notoriety is prosperous. In order to refine the magic weapon, he actually refined 500,000 innocent people into a banner soul. Later, the host of the Qingsoul Temple and the supervisor of the temple took action together, and the soul of the lion scorpion Taoist was scattered.

And the magic weapon refined by the lion scorpion Taoist is called the Five Soul Banners, with a total of five rods. The Soul Fixing Banner is one of the five Soul Banners, and the other four Banners are the Soul Snatching Banner, the Soul Collecting Banner, the Imperial Soul Banner, and the Soul Killing Banner. It is rumored that if you can control the Five Soul Banners, you will be able to freely envoy life and kill thousands of souls.

But the five soul flags were clearly taken away by the host of the Qingsoul Temple, suppressed in the temple, and spent every day for the 500,000 dead souls. How could it fall into the hands of a little Jin Dan?

"Lion Scorpion Daoist, the one who used the 500,000 Life Sacrifice Magic Weapon?" Lian Qianmo stroked the Soul Fixing Banner in his hand, "Thank you for telling me where it came from." Without it, it would have been much easier for me to collect my souls. ”

Chong Xiaobai also knows the lion scorpion Taoist, and the little monk of Qingsoul Temple always likes to mention the scene of the big war, as if he used the Buddha's light to influence the lion scorpion Taoist.

"Senior brother, are you really so unwilling to turn back?" Chong Xiaobai's tone was cold.

"Why do you want to turn back?" Lian Qianmo asked rhetorically, holding the Soul Fixing Banner in his hand, approaching the two step by step.

Hua impermanence subconsciously grasped Chong Xiaobai. Do you have to hang outside on your first business trip? Big Brother Bai will definitely be sad.

"You are a dignified man, do you really torture yourself like this for a girl? Back then, you supported the Zhengyang Sect alone, and the Zhengyang Sect was proud of you, but now you are going the other way, are you worthy of Elder Hao who poured all his hopes into you? Are you worthy of Su Jingyang, who regards you as his eldest brother?" Chong Xiaobai scolded loudly, and his words were unconsciously affected by the evil spirit.

"Elder Hao, Su Jingyang, in recent years, Xiaobai, you have been at ease in the Shangpin Sect. Lian Qianmo danced the sword in his hand, his expression became more and more crazy, "They are already dead! Twenty years ago, the entire Zhengyang Sect was buried under the clutches of the Heavenly Demon Sect! And the reason was only because the King of Evil Luo suspected that this was Yu Zhu's hiding place. What kind of hope do you talk about, what do you think of as your own big brother? They are all dead! They are all dead because of a suspicion! Yu Zhu Yu Zhu is Yu Zhu again! Because of her! I have nothing left! But I still love her!"

The more Lian Qianmo spoke, the more hideous he became, pinching Chong Xiaobai's soul.

"Xiaobai, let me ask you, why don't you blame her? Why don't you hate her!"

"Dead?" Chong Xiaobai looked at Senior Brother Lian in disbelief. The King of Evil Luo suspects that it is Yu Zhu's hiding place? That is to say, not long before she was beaten and lost her memory, the Zhengyang Sect was gone?

What a mess she has been in for the past 20 years!

Lian Qianmo saw that Chong Xiaobai didn't speak, thinking that she was still a protector in her heart. I don't blame her, how can I say that a waste can only enter the high-grade sect thanks to Yu Zhu's favor.

"Hmph, since you still have Yu Zhu in mind, I will accept you as a sword spirit! Torture you well! Let Yu Zhu open her eyes and see what will happen to those who receive her favor!"

Saying that, Lian Qianmo urged the evil sword, and Chong Xiaobai and Hua Wuchang both felt the pain of their souls being torn apart.

"Now, Chong Xiaobai, let me ask you, do you still have any nostalgia for this?" Hua Wuchang said with difficulty.

"Nostalgia? This body is gone, this heart is dead, and the person who is nostalgic is long gone. What about nostalgia?"

The black mist rolled more and more violently with Lian Qianmo's spell.

"That's good, I'm a yin, although I don't have arrogance, but I have arrogance, how can I be accepted as an evil sword spirit!" Hua Wuyong exhausted all his strength and raised his mourning stick, "I, I'd rather die Mingzhi!"

Lian Qianmo dodged in panic, he would never have thought that someone would end himself with an unusually tragic self-explosion, that kind of pain just wanted to start, and it had stopped uncontrollably. However, this is a bad thing!

"Stop!"

"Flower impermanence, thank you!"

"Big Brother Bai, goodbye ......"

Rumble--

A loud bang rang through the sky.

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I don't know how long it took, a hand crawled out of the dirt of the mountain, and this person was Lian Qianmo.

Since ancient times, people in the underworld have been different from those who cultivate immortals, and they have no specific hierarchy. He thought that Yin Cha at least had a golden pill cultivation, but he didn't want to just build a foundation. If Jin Dan explodes by himself, Lian Qianmo will definitely be implicated and die, and the foundation can be built...... Even if it was the pinnacle of foundation building, it would make him seriously injured at most.

The seriously injured Lian Qianmo held the damaged Soul Fixing Banner in his hand, leaning powerlessly on the side of a broken tree, looking at the ruins in front of him, and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

But...... What did he see at the time?

What was the black fog that was surging and spreading at the time of the self-explosion?

Lian Qianmo raised his hand, and he had already broken a finger.

He had only caused this by rubbing his way to the edge of the black mist as he fled.

When many years later, even Lian Qianmo has entered the Yuan Infant and reshaped his body. Whenever he saw his fingers, he always thought of that strange black mist.

Perhaps, though, not many years later. Because this Lianqian Mo after many years may not be the Lianqian Mo many years later.

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"Hey, wake up, it's getting dark, if you don't go back, you're going to be beaten again. ”

The immature child's voice sounded in his ears.

Chong Xiaobai let out a grunt, and then reluctantly opened his eyes.

Whose child is this so noisy? and let people not sleep?

"Okay, okay, wake up sooner. I'm going to lay a few eggs in my house today, and I'll steal them out and bring you one later. ”

Chong Xiaobai felt that his wrist was being pulled by this little baby.

No matter how poor the family is, she can afford to eat a few eggs with her brute strength. This child is kind-hearted, but if the adults in his family see him dragging an old woman who is extremely ugly and has a pus-covered face, won't the adults in his family dislike it?

Before he could get up completely, Chong Xiaobai was dragged up by this little baby.

Eh, why was it so easy to get dragged up, why couldn't I exert my strength, and what about the brute force?

With the running, the cold evening breeze blew Chong Xiaobai completely sober.

"Hey, wait. Who are you?"

Chong Xiaobai spoke dissatisfiedly, stopped in place, and shook off the child's hand.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was startled by this equally immature voice.

"What are you talking about? Sleepy, confused? Me! Yanagi Sheng! Your house next door! According to the words of the adults, we are here to be the green horse!"

The little baby in front turned his head with an innocent expression.

"That's a childhood sweetheart......" Chong Xiaobai subconsciously received.

"Yes, yes, yes, childhood sweetheart!" Liu Sheng pulled Chong Xiaobai's wrist again, "Have you woken up?"

"Hmm...... Aang, Aung Aang. ”

Chong Xiaobai responded stupidly, and was led by Liu Sheng to run up again.

Not far away, you can see a small village, and the sunset is gradually setting, wafting with the smoke of cooking.

It was her familiar, unforgettable, and often in her dreams - Liujia Village.

"I ...... Came back......"