Chapter XXIII: The Book of Years

"Miss, don't hesitate, the innate monks of the valley will be chasing after you soon, let's go quickly!" Feng Yerong saw that the dark sky had been led away by Wu Heng, and immediately wanted to pull Bi Xueyan into the formation.

"But, what if Wu Heng is caught up by that Xuan Rank Monk?" Bi Xueyan's face was full of anxiety, standing in place hesitantly worried about Wu Heng's safety, Wu Heng had helped them too much these days, and the shadow of this sixteen-year-old boy had completely occupied her mind.

The strength of a Xuan-rank powerhouse is not something that the acquired martial cultivator can compete with at all, even if that acquired martial cultivator is Wu Heng, the demon is not good, Bi Xueyan can already faintly guess the final outcome, and a trace of sadness flashes in her heart.

"Don't worry, this kid won't be killed so easily. Feng Yerong comforted, then pulled Bi Xueyan into the formation and fled south. Without Wu Heng's input of Jing Yuan to support the marching array, the marching array could only help them last for two hours, so Feng Yerong knew very well that they could only use this time to escape from the clutches of the cultivators in the valley.

If the line formation disappeared, with their strength, it would definitely be difficult to escape from the palms of the four innate martial cultivators.

"Miss Bi, I advise you not to run, presumably the formation under your feet can't support it for a few hours, obediently follow us back to the valley and enjoy the glory and wealth like in the Bi family, why not?" Several martial cultivators in the valley had already faintly chased after them, and their sharp voices kept floating in the mountains and forests.

"Hmph!" Bi Xue Yan said angrily: "You don't even dream that I will marry the so-called Holy Son of that valley, when I regain my strength, one day I will take revenge on your valley!"

She was rarely angry, clenched her fists tightly, her nails sank into her palms, thinking of the Bi family who had been killed by the valley in order to protect herself these days, her eyes flashed with tears, and she faintly swore in her heart that she would definitely step on the entire valley in the future!

"Hahahaha, Miss Bi is so angry, you little girl also want to step on the valley?"

"There are already a lot of Bijia monks who have died to protect you these days, don't resist stubbornly, otherwise today will be the death day of the female monk next to you!" said a monk in the valley, his tone arrogant.

"Don't force me to ......" Bi Xue's beautiful eyes revealed murderous intentions, Feng Yerong followed her best friend, like sisters, and now the monk of the valley actually said that she wanted Sister Yerong to die, she would never tolerate it.

"Miss Bi, we're not joking, let's talk about it casually, I hope you can think about it, don't let the last friend next to you die under our knife because of yourself!" Another monk of the valley added fuel and vinegar, trying to make Bi Xueyan obediently captured!

"Miss, calm down!" Feng Yerong saw that her delicate body was trembling faintly, knowing that she had been completely angered by the Valley Monk, she hurriedly persuaded: "Don't worry, Miss, we can run out, don't be impulsive." ”

"Needless to say, there are too many people dying for me these days, and I don't want Sister Yerong to die because of me. Bi Xueyan suddenly seemed to be a different person, her body exuded a fierce murderous intent, even Feng Yerong, who was most familiar with her, was stunned, how many years, she saw the angry Bi Xueyan for the first time.

Bi Xueyan jumped down the formation without hesitation, Wan Tingyuan stood in place, she glared angrily at the four Yougu Innate Martial Cultivators who were chasing from behind, the cyan long skirt was windless and automatic, her slender hands were crossed to the sky, and the loose sleeves fell down a large piece, revealing the white and flawless arm lotus, like a dream.

The dark green essence flows all over her body, the light is dazzling, her hair is fluttering, her holy and ethereal temperament, like the Nine Heavens Jade Maiden descending to earth, is half-spotless, the leaves are blown by the "rustle" of the surrounding heaven and earth aura, Bi Xueyan's strength is gradually becoming stronger, and her originally gentle eyes have become extremely powerful.

"No, Miss, you can't touch that book...... Feng Yerong immediately realized that the situation was not good, and hurriedly stopped it, her face was full of anxiety, and she persuaded: "Miss, stop quickly, I would rather exchange my life for your safety, but you must not use that trick." ”

"No, no one can stop me now, Sister Yerong, you better leave first. Bi Xueyan glanced at Feng Yerong calmly, her crystal jade fingers flicked lightly, and Feng Yerong, who wanted to rush up to stop all this from happening, had been imprisoned by a force and couldn't move, she desperately wanted to prick the needle out, but in vain.

"Miss......" looked at the weak delicate body in front of her, Feng Yerong murmured softly, and suddenly sobbed like a spring.

Seeing Bi Xueyan stop, the Valley Monk was full of smiles and said, "Miss Bi has figured it out, so that we don't have to work hard." ”

Bi Xueyan chuckled and didn't answer, a dark green brilliance illuminated the surroundings into a green world, the surrounding ancient trees quickly grew large leaves, and the tender grass on the ground became full of life, but her life spirit was disappearing.

"It turned out to be the book of the Bi family...... "When the monk of the valley saw Bi Xueyan take out a book and put it in his hand, his eyelids jumped violently, completely ignoring the companions around him, and he burst out with an innate essence and ran away.

The other three innate monks were all stunned, and when they saw Bi Xueyan reading the contents of the book in their hands, they seemed to have thought of some terrifying scene, and they all retreated, not daring to come closer.

"Tear up!"

Bi Xueyan resolutely tore a blank page of the book in her hand, and the green brilliance that bloomed from her whole body was even stronger, and she sighed softly: "You forced me to do all this." ”

As Bi Xueyan tore the page of the Book of Years, the Valley Monk who fled first changed color in shock, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, his whole body trembled and shivered, and he collapsed to the ground weakly......

"Damn, it seems true that every page of the Book of Rumors can kill an enemy with every page torn from the Book of Years. The other three innate cultivators felt chills in their hearts, they never thought that the treasure of the Bi family's clan would be in Bi Xueyan's hands, and their faces suddenly turned to ashes, and they regretted very much that they had just said the words that angered Bi Xueyan.

"Poof!"

In less than a moment, the monk of the valley who knelt on the ground spit out a mouthful of essence blood, he desperately felt that his primordial spirit began to dissipate, life gradually passed, the power of the years was unrivaled, countless ancient emperors have fallen in the years, not to mention that he is an innate monk.

"Don't be impulsive, Miss Bi has something to discuss, you stop quickly, otherwise you will also be eroded by the power of the years......" The valley monk was full of panic, and when he saw that Bi Xueyan was about to tear a page of the book of years again, he hurriedly dissuaded him.

"Tear!"

Bi Xueyan's expression was flat, like the goddess of life, dominating the lives of all living beings, she completely ignored the persuasion of the monk of the valley, and tore a page of the book of time, all she had in her heart was the souls of countless Bi family who died tragically under the knife of the monk of the valley.

"Ah......h The power of the "years" instantly eroded his whole body, and the martial cultivator felt that his life was passing, but he couldn't stop it no matter what, and finally closed his eyes unwillingly, never being able to open them.

"Damn, it's really evil, run!" The other two monks twitched their facial muscles, and when they saw that two of their companions had died in an instant, they were terrified, and they ran away, fearing that the next person to die tragically would be themselves.

"I can't escape. Bi Xueyan sneered, and tore the two pages of the Book of Years again, and in an instant, the power of the years also consumed herself at the same time, her originally delicate face instantly aged, her long black hair turned snow-white, and her smooth skin became wrinkled......

"Miss......" Feng Yerong couldn't bear to look at it, she closed her eyes tightly, the loss of time is the most cruel punishment for women, and it is more uncomfortable for them than death.

"Poof!" the other two Valley Monks spurted out a mouthful of golden blood at the same time, and fell to their knees unwillingly, feeling the gradual disappearance of their vitality......... They are powerless to break free from the cage eroded by time, but it is as vast as the sea, and they cannot resist!

"Hehe, now you can't bully Sister Yerong. The white-haired Bi Xueyan chuckled, no longer able to support her body, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the power that imprisoned Feng Yerong disappeared, and she instantly urged the "Phantom Dao Soul", turning into a shadow and hugging Bi Xueyan, who was about to fall to the ground, looking at the girl in her arms, who was originally in the flower season of youth, but at this moment she became an old Ji who was nearly seventy years old, her heart was like a knife, and she was in pain.

Miss, why are you doing this......

Speaking of Wu Heng, after he urged the soul of the world-destroying Dao, a violent bloodthirsty force began to surge uneasily, and he kept chanting the ancient scriptures of heaven and earth in his heart, wanting to use the peaceful state of mind of the ancient scriptures to suppress the qi and blood of the riot.

The light of the array under his feet appeared, and the mysterious runes kept changing, and he could step thirty zhang away with a single step, faintly having a speed that could compete with the dark sky, but maintaining this speed was also very consuming of essence, and Wu Heng felt that he could not support it for a few hours.

The dark sky that was closely following behind had already gone crazy, everything in his way instantly turned into nothingness, but he was secretly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that a monk who was in the heavy realm of the day after tomorrow could have the speed to compete with him.

"Boy, as long as you hand over the exercises of the formation under your feet, I can leave you a whole corpse!"

"Dream, if you want the formation to catch Lao Tzu first!" Wu Heng was not afraid at all, in the face of a Xuan-rank powerhouse, he only had a strong fighting intent, but his sober reason told him that this was definitely the stupidest choice.

"Hmph, boy, you are too naïve, do you really think that you can be safe and sound by relying on the advantage of the formation?" Dark Sky laughed loudly, waving his black robe with both hands, and the whole person suddenly flew like a bat.

"Bat Dao Soul?" Wu Heng was slightly stunned, there are very few Dao souls that can fly out of thin air, but he didn't expect him to meet him today, and what is very bad is that the person who has the flying Dao soul is his mortal enemy!

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