Watching Ji Wangyi desperately wielding the Spirit Snatching Whip to cast uncontrollable immortal power on behalf of the day dive, Yun Qingyu and Ah Ci both felt that it was very surprising that she, as a demon hunter, actually helped the Sword Immortal, but, for some reason, the heart of the other person standing aside was aching faintly.

Mo Yifan didn't know where his feeling came from, he only knew that it was clear and profound, every time he mentioned the past between the sword immortal and the demon hunter, especially when Emperor Xuan's order was issued, and the sword immortal exterminated the entire demon hunter clan, he felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart.

In fact, at this moment, it doesn't matter what kind of psychological activities these people who can't help at all are secretly carried out, after all, those are just placed in each other's hearts, no one says it, and it will not affect others.

Looking at the day dive who was in Lin Anlie's arms and was in pain because of the crazy immortal power that even fell into a coma, Ji Wangyi's heart was really torn apart.

As a demon hunter, she and the sword fairy should be incompatible and even incompatible, but now she is just trying to save such a person who is only half a sword immortal, not to mention the honor and hatred of the demon hunter, even her own (small) life is fighting.

The power of this immortal rampage should not be underestimated, and it is not balanced, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, even at this time, the strength of Heji Forgetfulness and Lin Anlie is still quite difficult to balance.

Lin Anlie is okay this time, the immortal power absorbed into his body is spontaneously discharged from his ten fingertips in the form of spiritual silk, although the spiritual power of the silk puller has always been gentle and gentle, but the immortal power of the day latent is really too domineering, so that his ten fingertips at this time have been injured by the spiritual silk gushing out madly and the flesh is blurred, the depth of the wound is almost visible to the bone, and even the spiritual silk that is still gushing out is dyed with blood.

However, Ji Forgetful's memory is not as relaxed as his-

Although her spiritual power as a demon hunter is different from that of the sword immortal, she is also domineering and fierce, forcibly letting the immortal power of the day dive climb into her body and then forcibly expel it through the spirit snatching whip into thunder.

It sounds like it's very logical, but the process of implementing it is quite hard, so that the strong fairy power gradually began to tear out wounds one by one on her white and slender body, and she couldn't wait to rush out of those small "doors".

I fainted in pain before, but now I am struggling to wake up from the pain, and the first thing that fell into the eyes of the day is the blood light in the sky and the colorful sky dyed by various spiritual powers, which is Mo Yifan's expressionless face that is no different from the plain, but there are thousands of words hidden in his eyes.

Looking at him with deep eyes for a long time, the day diver adjusted his breathing, but said softly to Ji Wangyi: "Miss Ji, you and An Lie don't care about me anymore, if it's too reluctant, it will hurt you, I'm afraid that Day will be guilty for the rest of my life!"

People who have always been imposing and arrogant have such weak times when they speak, Ji Wangyi heard that he cared so much about himself, and he still didn't stop the action of casting thunder in his hand, and said in a mocking tone: "Shut up, I don't know what this sissy is for, anyway, I don't want to save you!"

Lin Anlie was suddenly drawn into the words, his eyes were stunned, and he explained in a panic: "This, this girl is a pure man, not a sissy!"

Rolling his big eyes, Ji Wangyi continued: "It doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, you guys all listen well, I wish that all the sword immortals would die without a place to bury their bones, but, compared to the sword immortals, I think that the guy who dives into your half of the sword immortals is really interesting, this girl has not competed with you, death is too simple for you, I will not allow it!"

"Why bother?" looked at this stubborn and cute girl, and couldn't help but sigh, "Even if you don't help, I won't die!"

With a few swings of the Spirit Snatching Whip, Ji Wangyi wiped a handful of tears that suddenly overflowed from his eyes, and said, "No matter what, I have the responsibility to save you, and I can't let you die, because you can only die at my hands!"

I could clearly feel that the immortal power of the day sneaking away was gradually stabilizing, and her hanging heart finally let go of something.

The arm has been waved to numbness, and the whole person also has a little prostration, Ji Wangyi gritted her silver teeth and persisted, she knew that it was only a little bit before everything was over, Lin Anlie could hold out to the end, and there was no reason for her to fall in front of him.

The immortal power of the sword immortal is already difficult to bear for the mortal body and mortal fetus, if it weren't for the extraordinary talent of the day dive, I am afraid that the immortal power would have been wiped out in the moment it entered the body. However, no matter how strong he is to cultivate the immortal body, under such a strong immortal power, even if the immortal body is not injured, he will face the risk of his soul scattering.

"If that really happens, I'll do it with my own hands!" Ji Wangyi thought about it again and again, "So, I must be responsible to the end!"

Until this moment, she seemed to understand why her grandfather was facing death in the end, and she still wanted Xuan Ting to believe in the demon hunter again, wanted to help the sword fairy, and even changed her name to "Forgetfulness" She used to teach herself not to remember hatred, what kind of righteousness it was, but today, when she knew that it might affect the innocent but still caused this disaster, this person named Daydan clearly hated her behavior very much, but repeatedly risked her life not to save her, this seemingly stupid behavior lit up the corner of her heart that had been gloomy for many years.

Finally, with the efforts of Ji Wangyi and Lin Anlie, the immortal power of the day sneaking rampant finally calmed down, and at this moment, it seemed that the entire mortal world was calm!

Putting down the arm that kept her posture with difficulty, Ji Wangyi stubbornly held her head high and looked at the blue sky that was gradually revealed, tears couldn't stop pouring out of the corners of her eyes, and the thick guilt was tearing at her heart frantically.

"If I had been as strong as this, grandfather, I wouldn't have died!" she smiled bitterly and thought, "For the first time in my life, the person who was desperate to protect was half an enemy!"

Looking at her day with a frown, he sighed softly and said softly, "It's really a poor person bound by fate!"

"Great, great-" Lin Anlie looked down at the person in his arms and said with relief, "Brother Mo, you don't need to worry, uh-"

Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and lay straight back.

Mo Yifan hurriedly ran over, supported his body, and let him lean into his arms.

"Thank you!" he sighed as he looked at the person in his arms, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You're welcome!" Lin Anlie's eyes were still tightly closed, but he seemed to murmur in reply.

"Hand him over to me!" Yun Qingyu stepped forward, picked up Lin Anlie, and said, "Second Master Mo, I still need to remind you, this sound will definitely frighten the Xuanting, you must be careful in the future!"

Shaking Mo Yifan's shoulder vigorously, Ah Ci became huge again, and conjured up countless clones, and began to clean up the mess.

The time of a pillar of incense passed, Yun Qingyu and Ah Ci, who had recovered to the appearance of children, also left with the unconscious Lin Anlie, and Ji Wangyi disappeared at some point.

Looking down at the day dive in his arms, Mo Yifan wiped the blood on his face and asked softly, "Are you better?"

Although his physical strength had already recovered a lot, Tian Qian shook his head lightly and said, "Not good!"

Knowing that he was lying but didn't demolish him, Mo Yifan stood up first, seemed to be gentle, but in fact pulled him up very hard, and lifted him on his back, and shook it a few times extremely vigorously.

"Hey, Mo Yifan, you want to kill me!"

Not bothering to pay attention to the noise in his ear, Mo Yifan couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart, and walked in the direction of home step by step with his back on his back, but Yun Qingyu's warning was circling in his heart.

A Xuanzhi fluttered its wings and flew to the Xuanting, stopped in the east side of the Four Elephant Palace, and landed on the ground only three times, and then transformed into a humanoid appearance with a "poof" sound-

I saw that he was wearing a tight-fitting night gown embroidered with dark purple patterns on a black background, his head was tied in a high ponytail, his body was thin and slightly short, and most of his small face was covered by a triangular scarf, leaving only a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon, revealing a sensitive and light alertness and emotionless coldness.

The Four Elephant Palaces are an important part of the Xuan Court, which is divided into the Detective Immortal Palace on the east side, the Medical Immortal Palace on the west side, the Casting Immortal Palace on the south side and the Secret Immortal Palace on the north side, which are suspended under the Liangyi Palace.

Detective Immortal Palace, the sword immortals in the palace are all characters with strong five senses, and they are proficient in the art of transfiguration, specializing in the position of investigating news in the mortal dust and the secluded stream, and they also play a role in supervising every move of the sword immortals who were sent to the mortal dust to perform tasks for the Wuji Pavilion; the Medical Immortal Palace, as the name suggests, is the medical institution of the entire Xuan Court; the Casting Immortal Palace, the sky is blazing all day long, and the main task is to cast and create magic weapons for the Xuan Court; the Secret Immortal Palace, in essence, is actually a library pavilion, which keeps all the secret books in the Xuan Court, and also has the responsibility of studying immortal arts.

"Who's outside the palace?"

From the tightly closed palace gate came a deep and majestic female voice with a slight (Xiaosheng) feeling.

The person who came immediately knelt on one knee, put one hand on the knee that was not kneeling, and put one hand on the ground with a slight fist, bowed his head deeply, and quickly replied in a respectful voice: "Palace Master, the brown bird has something to do!"

As soon as his words fell, he only heard a "squeak", and the door of the Detective Immortal Palace slowly opened.

"Come in!"

The female voice from before rang out again, this time with a hint of laziness.