Zong Ye's black robe was loosely and half-draped on his shoulders, revealing his sturdy arms and back lines. His black hair was scattered and loosely rested on his jade-white shoulders.

Zong Ye hugged Bai Luo and half sat in the cold spring. He found a slightly higher rock, took off his robe and laid it on the rock, and gently placed Bai Luo on it.

Bai Luo had already fallen asleep. Her moon-white robe was loosely spread, and the green silk that had always been tied to the top of her head was also draped, dragging long in the water, and a few wet strands of green silk clinging to her cheeks.

Zong Ye gently removed the few strands of green silk behind her ears. Bai Luo's soft eyelashes trembled slightly, and her red lips opened slightly. There was some red flower juice around the red lips.

Zong Ye gently wiped the flower juice from the corner of Bai Luo's mouth.

The juice of the mandala is poisonous, but it can also heal wounds and help sleep. Zong Ye crushed the petals with his lips and teeth, and then fed them into Bai Luo's mouth when she was confused. Bai Luo swallowed it without noticing.

That bit of toxicity was nothing to the Martial Divine Monarch, but she couldn't resist the medicinal properties of the mandala Huali drug.

The Yuan Shen was crippled, and he was seriously injured in the Kunlun Ruins, and he couldn't help it, even if there was no mandala Hua, Bai Luo would fall into a deep sleep.

But with the mandala, Hua Bailuo will sleep for at least two days and two nights.

Zong Ye's fingers brushed the corners of Bai Luo's lips, and when he touched the soft lips, his fingers trembled slightly. It's like being pricked by a needle, burned by fire, and those fine and dense pains pierce from the fingertips to the bottom of the heart.

What did he do?

If you really count it, it is not an exaggeration to say that you deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that Bai Luo was also willing. He never expected to love Bai Luo, let alone get her. once accompanied Bai Luo to eat a meal in the Forgotten Return Museum, and sat on the roof drinking a pot of wine, which he once felt was enough.

It turns out that he can get more, and it turns out that he was also loved.

But how can he deserve it?

Bai Luo is the god of Kunlun, and he is the god that everyone in the three realms bows to. And he is a lonely soul of the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm, but because he gave birth to a Buddha bone, his lifespan is not more than a hundred years. It's only been a hundred years, and I can't even be by her side.

Heaven is so unfair.

But he met Bai Luo, and God seemed to be fair.

Zong Ye knelt beside Bai Luo, leaned down and kissed Bai Luo lightly on the forehead. Then, he stood up and walked towards the spring step by step with his back to the white luo.

Zong Ye Chiguo put on his upper body, and his arm shook The Red Lotus Remnant Moon Knife was suddenly held in his hand.

He walked into the cold spring that filled the mandala flower, and the water slowly flowed over his instep, his knees, and his waist.

"You're back?" the mandala sighed.

"The Demon Venerable is back. The petals of the mandala flower trembled, as if in revelry.

"Zong Ye, take the teacher away. There was a hoarse moan from the mandala Hua, it was Guangci, Guangjing, Guanghong, Guangcong, Guanghui, and Guangji.

The cave here is closed, and the golden spirit bead of Bai Luo is fixed in the grotto. If you can't overcome the fear in your heart, you can't get it.

Patches of mandala splinter moved, and all the words turned into sneers, screams, and wails.

Zong Ye turned a deaf ear to these voices, and vaguely heard an extremely soft and calm voice coming from these screams: "To save one person, one person's life will be exchanged." ”

The stems of the mandala flower, immersed in water, turned into a person, and the petals turned into countless tentacles on the person's body. Those hands were thick and thin, men and women, as if a multitude of people had pieced together such a monster.

"Give me, give me, give me your life if you want to get there!"

The monster roared, and its arms struggled out of him, turning into people with hideous faces. They turned around and grabbed Zong Ye tightly with a pair of hands.

With a "click", sharp nails inserted into Zong Ye's back, almost scraping Zong Ye's spine. Zong Ye snorted.

The sharp nails scraped a piece of flesh from Zong Ye's back, and the long, crimson tongue stretched out of the monster's mouth, licking the flesh off the nails.

"It's delicious, it's delicious. ”

The sharp nails and the hideous voice made Zong Ye's heart tremble.

He turned the hilt of the Red Lotus Waning Moon Knife and tried to raise the knife to slash at the demon, but he held back.

No, to save one person, you have to exchange one's life for one's life.

The spirit bead can save Bai Luo, so he has to exchange his own life for it.

His life was like flesh and blood, stripped away by evil spirits, and his reason was cut off by shredded traces.

"Click" was another sound, and the other hand passed through Zong Ye's back.

Zong Ye held back the fishy sweetness in his throat.

If you want to die, you will take it, as long as you can save the people you want to save, what is there to fear! But here there are only evil spirits, and there is no way to solve it.

The sound of chanting came from the water. Zong Ye raised his head and saw through the water that two eminent monks had appeared in the originally empty Thousand Buddha Grottoes, with his hands folded and reciting Buddhist scriptures.

"Click", just as Zong Ye looked up at the Thousand Buddha Cave, another hand reached out and tore off a strand of flesh from him. Another monk appeared in the Thousand Buddha Grottoes, and the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures became louder.

So that's the case! There is a give-and-take.

If you can't give up your life, you won't get the Golden Spirit Bead.

Zong Ye settled down and let his wizened hands tear off a strand of flesh from his body.

Blood was permeating the water, like a red aura enveloping Zong Ye. Zong Ye was immersed in the water, his eyes closed, and his hands folded. In the pool of blood, Zong Ye let those evil ghosts strip off his skin, and he didn't move at all when he pulled out his tendons.

The smell of blood seemed to attract a school of vicious fish, and there were more and more of those evil ghosts, scrambling to reach out to Zong Ye.

The blood-stained spring water was churning, stirring Zong Ye's ink hair fluttering and tangling in the water.

The chanting grew louder and louder, piercing through the fountain of blood, mingling with the hideous laughter of the demons in the fountain of blood, turning into a world of absurdity.

Buddha and demon are never compatible.

But when a demon gives birth to a Buddha's bones, compassion can overcome all difficulties.

Suddenly, Zong Ye suddenly opened his eyes. In the fountain of blood, his lacquer-like eyes were like stars falling into the fountain of blood. His loose body in the water suddenly moved, and the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife swung out and slashed at one of the people who were crowded among the monsters.

The Red Lotus Wanyue Knife seemed to bloom several lotus flowers in the cold spring, and the blooming lotus flowers dispersed the evil spirits and cut those hideous smiles to the bottom of the water.

A little gold suddenly fell from the chest of the evil demon who was halved by the Red Lotus Wanling Moon Knife. That little bit of gold slowly sank in the water until it sank into the spring.

I saw a crack crack crack in the spring. The crack instantly widened, and a pool of blood suddenly swirled into a whirlpool, rolling all the demons who had not yet had time to escape into the spring.

The current was too fast, and Zong Ye was almost swept away. He forcefully stuck the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife into the ground, and grasped the handle of the knife so that he did not let himself be carried away by the current.

Thousands of monks in the Thousand Buddha Cave chanted in unison, and as the water became more and more turbulent, the chanting of the monks became faster and faster, suppressing the roar and screams in the blood spring.

The chanting was so loud that it seemed to crack the grotto. The whole grotto was shaking violently, and the cracks at the bottom of the spring were getting bigger and bigger, and evil qi was overflowing from the cracks.

It was like a sword that slashed the heads of the demons, choked their shrill cries down their throats, and dragged them into hell.

In the midst of that intense aura, there was a faint golden light beating like a heart.

Golden Spirit Beads!

Zong Ye stretched out his hand towards Jin Lingzhu. But the golden spirit bead was wrapped in a strong evil aura, which could only give people a glimpse of that glimmer of golden light but could not touch it.

That evil aura was so scorching that even Zong Ye felt a burning pain. He gritted his teeth, propped himself on the ground with the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife, and desperately walked towards the evil aura.

The fingertips, wrists, arms, shoulders, chest, neck, everywhere seemed to burn in flames. The closer he got a step, the burning pain became heavier.

But Zong Ye didn't dare to stop. Finally saw the golden spirit bead, even if there was only a trace of golden light, he had to catch it!

On the other side of the grotto, Bai Luo lay on the reef with his eyes closed. The effect of the mandala was so good that she could not hear the chanting of the monks, nor could she feel the shaking of the grotto, nor could she feel the scorching heat under the water.

Every step Zong Ye took, the mandala flower withered. It was as if he were carrying death, chasing the only life in this fountain of blood.

Zong Ye's hand passed through the place where the evil qi was the strongest, like a torture with ten fingers piercing the heart, and every part of his body seemed to be being Ling Chi. Finally, his hand touched the golden spiritual flow, and Zong Ye was overjoyed, but the huge spiritual power of the golden spiritual flow instantly rushed straight into his heart along Zong Ye's meridians, almost shattering Zong Ye's heart.

Jin Lingliu's spiritual power was a power that Zong Ye had never seen or even thought of!

Zong Ye's arm was numb, and it seemed that starting from his phalanges, his bones began to shatter inch by inch, shattering into powder.

But he can't retreat!

Zong Ye was like crazy, and the whole person rushed towards the evil aura. It was as if he had fallen into hell, devoured by the demons, and the evil aura gradually permeated his body.

The sound of "Zheng" came from the evil breath.

The sound of the piano is not sharp, but it is gentle to listen to. But as soon as the qin sounded, the sound of the chanting of the thousand Buddhas in the grotto suddenly stopped, and the cry of the terrible ghosts who were dragged into hell by the evil qi disappeared suddenly, and even the blood fountain and the mandala flowers all over the grotto disappeared together.

Zong Ye supported the ground with the Red Lotus Wanyue Knife, and half stood in the center of the grotto. In front of him, a relic treasure suddenly appeared. Under the relics treasure building, Yu Lei sat on the ground, with the nine secluded moons on his knees. It was a wisp of Yu Lei's soul, and the soul was almost transparent. Yu Lei's jade white fingers with distinct knuckles rested on the Nine Shadows of the Moon, and he raised his eyes carelessly.

Yu Lei was slightly stunned, but seemed to be expected: "You are weaker than I thought." ”

Zong Ye looked at Yu Lei coldly, "Where is Jin Lingzhu?"

Yu Lei smiled lightly, raised his head and saw Bai Luo lying on the rock behind Zong Ye, and suddenly the smile froze at the corner of his mouth. Yu Lei put down the Nine Shadows Xian Yue, walked to Bai Luo's side and probed her pulse: "Is the Yuan Shen damaged?"

Yu Lei frowned slightly: "It seems that things are developing faster than I imagined, so that you came to find Jin Lingzhu before she has raised her primordial spirit." ”

Zong Ye looked at the other "self" as if he was looking at a stranger: "Take out the golden spirit bead." ”

Yu Lei: "But her spirit is incomplete." I'm afraid I can't bear the golden spirit beads. ”

Zong Ye looked at Yu Lei's misty figure and said, "But there's no time." The Lingguang Divine Monarch has already occupied Kunlun, and now no one in the Three Realms can compete with her, and even the Shendi has been arrested. ”

Yu Lei raised his eyebrows in surprise, then shook his head lightly and joked, "Shen Tu deserves it." However, Lingguang Divine Monarch may not kill him. ”

Yu Lei sat down beside Bai Luo, and with a flick of his hand, Jiu Youxian Yue appeared on his lap: "What kind of music do you like to listen to?"

Zong Ye frowned impatiently.

Yu Lei smiled lightly: "Then I'll be casual." As he spoke, he really stroked the piano.

There was a "clang" sound, and several strings made a chaotic sound. Zong Ye pressed one hand on the Nine Shadows of the Moon: "There is no time." ”

Yu Lei's thick black eyelashes drooped, and he looked at Zong Ye's hand pressed on the qin: "Why don't you take her away?" ”

Zong Ye frowned: "Do you think Bai Ranxi likes to hide and steal his life?"

If there is a thick fog in Yu Lei's eyes, he can't see his emotions clearly: "Do you think she really likes to be this god of war?

Zong Ye secretly grinded his back molars and looked at Yu Lei silently.

Yu Lei smiled lightly: "What about you, don't want to die anymore?"

Zong Ye was stunned. Yu Lei's fingers flicked lightly on the strings: "You were born from relics, so you were born with Buddha bones." Finally able to get out of the demon world and live an ordinary life, why do you insist on involving yourself?"

Zong Ye stood up straight, looking at Yu Lei's gaze becoming colder and colder: "I have a name, my name is Zong Ye." ”

"What?" Yu Lei looked up in amazement.

Zong Ye said coldly: "I'm not you, and it has nothing to do with you who I want to be." ”

The corners of Yu Lei's lips raised and he smiled slightly: "Zong Ye? Yu Lei put away the Nine Shadows Xian Yueqin and looked back at Bai Luo: "That's it, my spiritual power has been consumed a lot in the past few decades. Now that you've broken the barrier, I can't repair it anymore. The golden spirit bead is in the relics treasure building, you can take it yourself. ”

Yu Lei stretched out his hand towards Bai Luo, and suddenly stopped when he noticed Bai Luo's scattered hair and slightly messy clothes. His fingers tightened in his sleeves, and he slowly turned and walked out of the grotto.

Zong Ye frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

Yu Lei smiled jokingly: "Naturally, I went back to where I should go." ”

Yu Lei is just a wisp of heavenly soul, unlike Zong Ye, who can still survive with a wisp of earth soul. Now that the barrier has been broken, there is no need to guard the Golden Spirit Bead anymore, and Yu Lei has no reason to continue to stay here.

Zong Ye slowly walked towards the relics treasure. He stretched out his hand, and a golden spirit bead fell out of the relics treasure building and landed in Zong Ye's palm.

Zong Ye slowly walked back to Bai Luo's side, and the golden spirit bead emitted a golden light when it approached Bai Luo, making people almost unable to open their eyes. Zong Ye suddenly withdrew his hand and held the golden spirit bead in the palm of his hand.

He looked down at Bai Luo, and the brilliance in his eyes dimmed little by little: "Master, I'm sorry. I'm going to do one more thing with your Golden Spirit Orb. ”

He pressed the corner of his forehead against Bai Luo's forehead, and he wanted to kiss Bai Luo's soft lips again.

But he didn't dare.

Zong Ye's hand clenched the golden spirit bead, and he kept trembling, and his throat choked. His tears slipped down Bai Luo's cheeks: "Master, if there is an afterlife......

If there is an afterlife.

But he is a wisp of earth soul that supports the relics of life, where can there be an afterlife?