The screams and wails of the village faded and finally calmed down again.

It's a dead silence, so quiet that it makes people tremble, so still that it doesn't have any life.

Ouyang Hongyu pinched the handprint and pushed it out casually, and the handprint turned into a complicated rune, which was imprinted on the Yin Yang Bronze Mirror.

'Ding'

A slight sound, like the tip of a needle hitting an iron plate, was inaudible, but an invisible force oscillated open, causing the rapidly rotating Yin and Yang Bronze Mirror to stop instantly, and the cloudy light that shrouded the small mountain village turned into gold and silver, and disappeared into the bronze mirror.

Then the bronze mirror gradually shrank, and with a 'shuttle' sound, a perfect arc was drawn in the air, appearing on the top of Ouyang Hongyu's head.

At this time, the yin-yang mirror changed to only the size of a palm, and the mirror surface exuded a milky white light, and the light was like substance, mixed with incomparably rich vitality, enveloping Ouyang Hongyu.

After a long drought, the dry grass welcomes spring.

At this time, Ouyang Hongyu was like this, the injuries in her body recovered quickly under this rich vitality, the chaotic true yuan gradually returned to the dantian, her longevity was slowly extended, her long snow-white hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into black and bright, pouring green silk like ink; the wrinkles on her forehead had disappeared, and her dry skin became delicate and silky, like a lychee that had been peeled, as if it could drip water.

She is already extremely beautiful, and under the nourishment of this rich vitality, she is so beautiful at this time.

The only thing that hasn't changed is her eyes, which are still pitch black, like two bottomless black holes, extremely weird.

The sky suddenly darkened, the air became oppressive and heavy, there was no wind around, and the space seemed to stand still.

When I touched half a pillar of incense, the wind came, and the leaves rustled and I thought it was going to rain.

Perhaps Heaven can't bear to see the tragedy of this world, and wants to wash away the sins of this world.

"Boom"

A huge thunderclap resounded in the sky, and after the thunder, the raindrops the size of beans sparsely fell, slashing on Ouyang Hongyu's forehead, sliding down her cheeks, dripping onto the clothes on her shoulders and neck, soaking a large area.

She did not use the true yuan to force away the raindrops, but raised her head and looked up at the sky, her dark eyes met the more and more, bigger and bigger, more and more rapid raindrops, exuding a crazy, demonic, bloodthirsty and cold light, and then, a wicked smile fell on her face, and she muttered to herself: "Thief God, how can you bear with me?" After speaking, Zhenyuan surged, and with a wave of his palm, all the rain in the air gathered into her palm, turning into a huge transparent palm in the air, and suppressed the village that had become dead and silent with one palm.

There was a loud bang again, but it was not thunder in the air, but the sound of the giant palm colliding with the village, as if it was the cry of this village that had existed for an unknown number of years, as if it was the bell of the final destination of those dead people.

The earth was sinking, sinking lower and lower, until it turned into a huge depression.

The muddy yellow rain formed small streams, small rivers, and poured into this depression, and soon flooded the traces of the past, the beauty of the past, and all the evils, and formed a muddy lake.

Ouyang Hongyu withdrew the Yin-Yang Bronze Mirror, and then let the rain slap on her body, letting the rain soak her clothes and reveal her delicate figure.

I don't know how long it took, the black light in her eyes slowly faded, her thoughts gradually regained clarity, she looked at the turbid yellow water waves in front of her, remembered what she had done after entering the demon, and couldn't help but spray several mouthfuls of blood in a hurry.

She has always been able to plunder the vitality of monks, she can plunder the vitality of all things in nature, but she has never plundered the ordinary people in the world; even if she is enchanted, she is constantly telling herself that she must have her own bottom line.

It's just that she underestimated the power of demonic nature, so powerful that she couldn't control her evil thoughts at all.

Her mind was in a trance, and she kept seeing the smoke of the cooking, the images of children playing, and her ears seemed to hear the old cow mooing, and the rooster crowing, and the laughter of the woman when she was happy, and she walked numbly down the hill and numbly on the muddy mountain road.

The muddy water soaked the soles of her shoes, soaked her clothes, and the thorns ripped through the corners of her clothes and cut her skin, but she was unaware of all this, like a puppet without any sense, walking on and on, as if to reach the end of the road.

In the sky, a ray of red light emerged, like a moving flame in the pouring rain.

Xu Xiaosan came, she sat cross-legged on the red silk, and there was a transparent circle of light in her body, blocking all the rain out of the circle.

Through the dense rain line, she saw Ouyang Hongyu.

She only saw Ouyang Hongyu.

Ouyang Hongyu was not in a good state, as if she had lost her soul, walking like a walking corpse in the torrential rain, her scattered hair was clinging to her body, her mud-stained clothes were in tatters, and her bare arms were pulled by thorns with countless scars...

Xu Xiaosan didn't know what Ouyang Hongyu had gone through, making a woman who loved cleanliness and beauty like this look like this.

At this moment, she is as depressed as a beggar called a flower, dirty and messy, and a walking corpse.

What happened to Senior Brother Liang of Zhenlei Peak and the other senior brothers? Could it be...

Xu Xiaosan thought of the calamity of the spread of the avenue of fire, the light of the avenue emitted by the fiery red lotus, and the heavenly tribulation of the Suqin Fairy like the destruction of the world.

"Perhaps, it is precisely because all the senior brothers are gone, maybe because of the loss of Senior Brother Liang, Hongyu has changed like this!"

Xu Xiaosan sighed, and couldn't help but secretly guess that she knew that Ouyang Hongyu had always liked the personable Senior Brother Liang.

Xu Xiaosan suddenly regretted a little, regretting that he should not have left behind many senior brothers and sisters, and should not have left Ouyang Hongyu and left with Tang Bai. She believes that as long as she doesn't leave, when she encounters danger, Yue Xiaoxiao will appear, and as long as Yue Xiaoxiao is there, no matter how big the danger is, everyone will be safe and sound.

She didn't know why she had this thought, she would believe so much in Yue Xiaoxiao, so geography as a matter of course.

She sighed, flew up, landed in front of Ouyang Hongyu, and softly called 'Hongyu'.

But Ouyang Hongyu didn't seem to hear it, she just instinctively avoided her, and then walked forward again.

Xu Xiaosan frowned, Ouyang Hongyu's symptoms were completely self-enclosed from contact with the outside world and immersed in his own consciousness.

This kind of symptom is also called 'lost soul' by ordinary people, which means that a person's soul has escaped from his body; the medical scriptures have said: A person cannot live without a soul, and he will die without blood; so when ordinary people encounter this kind of condition, they will think that it is a terminal disease, and there is no medicine to cure it, and there is no one to cure it, so they can only wait for death.

Although Ouyang Hongyu is not an ordinary person, if no one uses magic to awaken her, she will continue to walk like this until she dies, and she will not come to her senses.

Xu Xiaosan sighed, seeing Ouyang Hongyu bypassing her side and still walking along the path, she couldn't help but gather the true yuan, transport the magic of the "Dayan Seven Divine Mantra", condense the true yuan and the mind into a line, and shouted: "Hongyu, wake up." ”

She thought that as soon as she drank this, Ouyang Hongyu would wake up, but what surprised her was that Ouyang Hongyu didn't react to the sound containing the spell, and she sensed that there was a mysterious power in Ouyang Hongyu's sea of consciousness, preventing the invasion of any force, even if it was her spell.

This mysterious power is even more powerful than the power of her mind.

She frowned, not understanding when Ouyang Hongyu became so powerful?

She clearly remembered that Ouyang Hongyu had only condensed the Dan billet a few years ago, and the Dan Tribulation had never been passed, so how could she resist her own technique?

She suddenly felt that Ouyang Hongyu was full of mystery, this beautiful woman who had been following her all the time, was shrouded in a layer of fog that she couldn't see through, hiding secrets that she didn't know.

She had no desire to dig into the secret, because she understood that everyone would have their own secrets. In this world, no one wants to expose their secrets to the sun.

Secrets are often a person's greatest privacy and will not be shared with anyone.

She regathered the true yuan, and ran the second spell of the "Dayan Seven Divine Mantra", and shouted loudly: "Hongyu, wake up." ”

The huge sound wave did not disperse, but condensed into a straight line, entering from Ouyang Hongyu's eardrums, heading straight towards her sea of consciousness, and soon collided with that mysterious force.

The sound is like an iron spear, as if it collided with a shield.

The invisible power exploded in Ouyang Hongyu's mind, and the incomparable pain made her facial features distort together, so that she couldn't help but spray several mouthfuls of blood, staining the clothes on her chest, making her cry out in pain, but she still didn't wake up.

At this time, Xu Xiaosan became very serious, she really didn't expect that in Ouyang Hongyu's sea of knowledge, the mysterious power was so powerful.

"Dayan Seven Divine Mantra" is the top spell of Dayan Sect, one spell is stronger than the other, and the power of the second spell is twice that of the first spell, which can turn the invisible into tangible, so that the sound wave can become an arrow, even ordinary Jindan monks can't resist it, not to mention Ouyang Hongyu's realm of condensing pills.

But such a powerful spell was actually resisted by that force, and it was easily blocked by the owner.

Xu Xiaosan hesitated for a moment, she was thinking about whether to use the third spell.

The power of the third spell was so great that she was not sure that she could keep Ouyang Hongyu's sea of knowledge.

But she only hesitated for a moment, then gritted her teeth and suddenly shouted: "Hongyu!"

The huge sound wave was like a torrent of mountains, and the rolling sound wave even shook and distorted the space, and in the air, it seemed that there were tens of thousands of people constantly calling, and a 'red jade' surged towards Ouyang Hongyu like a tide, drowning her in the endless sound waves.

This is the third mantra of the "Dayan Seven Divine Mantras", it is that she fuses all the true elements and supreme thoughts together to form the most powerful sonic attack, and with her Holy Fetus Yuan Infant realm, she can only perform one attack.

If she still couldn't break through Ouyang Hongyu's mysterious power of knowing the sea, then she had no way to wake Ouyang Hongyu, so she could only take Ouyang Hongyu to Fengge and ask Tang Bai for help.

She believed that with the power of Tang Bai's Great Dao, Ouyang Hongyu would definitely be awakened. At the same time, she wondered why this mysterious force was so powerful.

Collision, collision of invisible forces.

Tear, cut, annihilate.

The contest between the two forces made Ouyang Hongyu's whole body tremble in pain, and the whole person collapsed in the mud, holding his head in his hands, rolling and roaring, like a wounded beast.

Time passed minute by minute, the wind and rain became more and more intense, and Ouyang Hong was still rolling on the ground screaming, enduring the most cruel torture in the world.

Xu Xiaosan sighed, her true yuan had already consumed most of it, and her spirit was even more sluggish, and she had no ability to cast the third spell of the "Dayan Seven Divine Mantra" at all, even if she could, Ouyang Hongyu would not be able to bear this kind of torture, and if she continued like this, she was afraid that before she could wake up, she would be confused and become an idiot.

She couldn't bear to see Ouyang Hongyu like this, she could only seal her cultivation and go to Feng Pavilion to ask Tang Bai for help.

Just as Xu Xiaosan pinched his finger sword technique, Ouyang Hongyu's wail gradually weakened, and his body stopped writhing and returned to calm.

After a few breaths, a 'senior sister' sounded faintly into Xu Xiaosan's ears.

Xu Xiaosan breathed a sigh of relief, and Ouyang Hongyu finally came to her senses.