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The black clothes have been torn to the ground, revealing the white underwear inside, but the clothes are mostly soaked in bright red blood, which looks extremely oozing.

A long hair was scattered and fluttered wantonly in the wind, not chic, only undisguised messiness and weakness.

The well-maintained hands were stained with blood, some of the wounds were already boneless, and the dark red blood scabs looked glaring and sinful.

Gently brushing away the hair that was covering his eyes, revealing a pale little face the size of a palm, it was the cloud evil who had just jumped off the cliff.

Yun Xie pursed her lips slightly, and the cool wind blew her skin, bringing a shivering feeling.

Stretching out his hands, Yun Xie faintly looked at the countless large and small scars on these hands, and his nails turned out, piercing deep into the flesh and blood, a blur.

Also, with these hands, she climbed all the way up, and it is reasonable that she was injured.

At this moment, Xiao Wei, who has been locked in the Warcraft space for nearly four hours, has begun to go completely crazy, scratching relentlessly in it.

The cloud demon was able to know the situation in that space, and now his mind was confused by it.

I had no choice but to release Xiaowei.

As soon as Xiaowei came out, he immediately picked up Yun Xie's clothes and complained pitifully.

Yun Xie smiled, Xiaowei was young, and his heart was a little naïve, but he was just complaining about how much he hated that Warcraft space, how much he didn't like to be locked up in it, and that he must always be by her side in the future, begging her not to lock it in.

Yun Xie's hands were covered with blood, and the snow-white hair of the little tail swayed in the wind, Yun Xie lowered his head and rubbed it with his cheek, and his voice was hoarse and ugly:

"Got it, let's go."

Xiaowei licked Yun Xie's cheeks, his eyes looked at Yun Xie's miserable hands, and his eyes glowed with a strange brilliance, but this look quickly disappeared, still clear and clean.

It shrank into Cloud Evil's arms, because the black coat had already broken through the ground and was a big mess, and the little tail went directly into Cloud Evil's underwear.

The smell of blood filled Xiaowei's nasal cavity, and the demonic beast's nose was sensitive, so he shouldn't be able to stand it, but Xiaowei curled up in Yun Xie's arms peacefully.

Yun Xie took off his clothes, put Kotail aside, and began to deal with his wounds.

Xiaowei lay on the grass, watching Yun Xie clean his wounds without frowning, apply medicine, bandage, and finally change into a black dress that was exactly the same as before.

"Are you hungry?" Yun Xie looked at Kooo and asked with a smile.

Kotail licked Yun Xie's cold cheek and shook his head.

"Well, but I'm hungry."

The level of Yun Xie's rabbit meat is becoming more and more superb, and his black hair is still a little wet, but he has been meticulously tied behind his head, revealing a miserable white face, without a trace of blood on his lips, and his eyes are amazingly bright.

She treated her wounds without saying a word, solved food and clothing, comforted Xiaowei, and didn't say a word that she was chased and killed to the point of being ruined.

Because in her heart, Xiaowei only needs to lie in her arms and live well.

Revenge is a thing that children see a lot, and it's not good.

It's good for her to come.

After eating, Yun Xie disposed of the fire, and came to a cave with Xiaowei in his arms, and the cave was completely dark, and the sunlight did not shine in at all.

Yun Xie also used a large stone to directly block the entrance to the cave, and now no one can find that there is a cave that can accommodate several people.

Taking out the Night Pearl, the faint light slowly illuminates the cave.

The cave is dry and cool, and it is very pleasant.

"Xiaowei, I'm going to practice spiritualism, help me watch." Yun Xie touched Xiaowei and said.

Koo nodded, obediently walked to the corner of the cave, and squatted on the ground, his eyes fixed on the cloud evil.

Yun Xie smiled faintly and took out the cultivation technique of the Soul Dementorship from the space ring.

Those who have improper mental skills are forbidden to practice.

Seven large characters were horizontal in the middle of the book, and Yun Xie turned over it without thinking, only to see the dense words with her own eyes, and quickly disappeared in front of her.

Yun Xie frowned slightly, took the book, looked at the pages that were already blank, flipped back, and the whole book was completely blank.

Turning to the previous page, the seven big words are impressive.

Yun Xie raised his eyebrows, and said with a cold snort:

"Bad heart? The hearts of the world are not right, greed, hatred, obsession, love and hatred, if these are gone, then why do they come to practice this technique?! Since there is no one to practice, it is just a waste book. ”

Yun Xie sneered, holding the book in both hands, and with the strength of both hands, the originally expected scene of being torn did not appear.

After a few exertions, it was of no use.

"You're just a greedy thing for life and afraid of death, why should you judge me?! Even if I don't have the right mind, I will definitely destroy you! ”

Xiaowei shrank in the corner, stunned to see Yun Xie and a book chatting, and he didn't know what to do, so he whimpered a few times and continued to observe.

Yun Xie took out the sac fire bag, lit out a few bunches of flames with his fingertips, and his spiritual power quickly burned the flames along the veins of his fingertips.

The book of spiritualism was burned directly on the fire.

Yun Xie looked at the book that was devoured by the fire, and it turned into ashes little by little, and the burning fire also turned the seven words "Those who have improper mental skills are forbidden to practice" into a pile of ashes.

The red flamelight reflected on Yun Xie's expressionless face, making her look a little mysterious and distant.

The fire gradually subsided, Yun Xie waved his sleeves, crossed his legs and made a cultivation posture, he didn't regret everything he had just done, he just felt that he deserved it.

Now that it's in her own hands, if she still wants to talk about discipline, then she will let it talk about it all at once.

Yun Xie never thinks that she is extreme, she has her own way of life, her own way of life, and there are some things that she can obtain in a better way, but she doesn't have to.

She's unhappy, she's not happy.

That's not a better way.

It doesn't matter if she is sharp or arrogant, life is short, she should follow what she thinks in her heart and do what she wants.

Sometimes people just think too much, so they will have so much to think about, and in the end, one variable may be completely destroyed.

Why bother.

Consciousness sank into the path of cultivation, and the cloud evil who cultivated wholeheartedly did not notice that the ash flying in the air was moving regularly.

Smalltail stared at the ashes, which were a sign of stress.

Each in the cave does its own thing, and each has a ghost.

"For so many years, only you dare to burn the book written by the deity." The old and quaint voice sounded without warning, with some helplessness and powerlessness.

Xiaowei whined and pounced directly, but he pounced.

It turned its head to look at the figure floating in the air, baring its teeth and looking wild.

"Huh, you little nine-tailed, your parents can be arrogant, now you ...... Not yet. The figure floating in the air stroked its beard comfortably, looked down at the little tail in its place, and smiled so that the wrinkles on its face deepened a little.

It was an extremely old face, because it had just become a statue, so it still looked a little vanity, and the facial features were clear, but it was just an ordinary-looking old man.

However, the appearance is ordinary, but the cultivation is not ordinary, this is not an ordinary image, but with his own strong strength in the book branded an impression, in this impression can be said to present his own image.

Generally, people with this level must be a fighter whose strength surpasses that of Zizun and ranks at the spirit level!

That is to say, the founder of this soul art is a powerful fighter.

The old man saw that there was no trace of Yun Xie withdrawing from cultivation, but he knew that his remnant image could not be kept for a long time, so he simply forcibly pulled Yun Xie out of cultivation.

A palpitating energy enveloped Yun Xie's body, and soon Yun Xie slowly opened his eyes, but his eyes were full of anger.

"Little guy, if you burn me, I'm not angry, I can continue to cultivate later!" The old man said with a smile.

Yun Xie's heart shrank, and he looked at the person in front of him silently, no, it's not a person, it's just an illusion.

This kind of discovery did not make Yun Xie feel reassured, but felt even more jealous.

Just an imaginary image pulls her out of her cultivation alive, if it's not an imaginary image but a deity?

The consequences are unimaginable.

"Hey, it's just a virtual image, let's say, what do you want to do?" Yun Xie stood up, looked into his eyes and said bluntly.

"Hey, you little guy is really unreasonable, obviously you burned the book I wrote, but now it's mine, isn't it?" The old man said that he was very helpless and innocent, has the world changed so much now?

"Since you can't let me cultivate, why should I keep it?" Yun Xie said lightly, not meaning to do anything wrong at all.

"It's your own bad mind." The old man said.

"So what?"

The old man choked, so openly and honestly admitted that his heart was not right, he was really ...... It's really old.

The cheekiness of young people nowadays is really outrageous!

"If it's okay, get out, I'm going to cultivate." Saying that, Yun Xie wanted to sit down cross-legged again.

"Wait, wait, don't you want to cultivate? Spiritualism is the supreme skill created by the deity. ”

"Bring it." Yun Xie spread out his hand and went straight to it.

"Didn't you burn it......" said the old man.

"Fuck off!"

Xiaowei stood on the ground, watching his master make this broken statue so aggrieved, so happy, so cool.

"Nowadays, young people are really getting less and less respectful of the old." The old man muttered a few words, and a few marks quickly formed on his hands at random.

Yun Xie's pupils shrank, and the mark formed by the old man dazzled her, and it was a very high-level exercise.

There was a rustling sound in the cave, and Yun Xie saw that dense words gradually appeared on the hard stone.

"Spiritualists, puppets are also ......"

The thin lips were lightly picked, and it was not the last time she could cultivate.

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