Chapter 53: Breaking the Soul and Leaving the Song

A month ago, the shark king, who looked like an ugly duck, grew into a seventeen-year-old beautiful boy overnight after the coming-of-age ceremony! The accumulation of spiritual power in three or five hundred years made him suddenly have a cultivation level that was by no means inferior to Ling Yu.

Yes, against the sky, like Xiao Ling'er, there is also something to be afraid of-that is, to meet Zimo!

However, the enemies in this world often have a narrow road.

Seeing Zimo's smiling face, Xiao Ling'er shouted as soon as she opened her mouth: "Master ......"

In one breath, the quilt Zimo slapped it back into her mouth, and she almost choked to death! Someone could only stare at Ling Yu who was drifting away in horror, and then desperately wanted to beg Zimo to spare her.

"Ling'er, Uncle Xiao asked me to come to you, hehehe!" Zimo bloomed a smile that was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it, but unfortunately it couldn't impress the female doll in her arms.

He hugged Xiao Ling'er's ten-year-old body tightly in his arms, but the tiger's mouth was tightly stuck on her lips, and the other hand was familiar with her small chin, this doll bit him not once or twice.

Then, Xiao Ling'er stared at the quilt and hugged Zimo with a happy face, her body tilted crookedly, and with a "poof", the two of them planted into the immeasurable sea together......

In the stable years, there are always unexpected things that happen that catch people off guard.

In September, the emperor died at the age of ninety-six. Far outside the imperial city, Jiang Yuze, the emperor's grandson of the Pingliang Anhou Rebellion, was still at the border of the beacon fire, and he was riddled with chaos and could not be extricated.

After the war subsided, the army that had been fighting for six months was ordered by the prince to repair in situ, and Jiang Yuze, who was in command, returned alone and rushed to the imperial city. Originally, there were more than a dozen entourage guards, but they were all gradually pulled behind by Jiang Yuze.

Under a crescent moon, on an obscure wooded path.

A fast horse galloped on the road, extremely fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye, like a black shadow passing by. There was a general in gold armor sitting on it, but the horse was running at great speed, but it suddenly neighed!

The horse's hooves were raised high and slammed into the ground! The strong inertia made the people above have to turn over flexibly, press the horse's head to borrow strength, and turn their legs in a thrilling week before returning to the horse.

Then the horse refused to go any further, and with a warm snort, staggered steps back, and his spiritual eyes blinked, staring at the darkness not far away.

In the darkness, a woman in green clothes came out, leading a group of demon guards to block the way of one person and one horse.

"Huh! Gong Yu? Long time no see. Jiang Yuze laughed, clamped the horse's belly under his crotch with his legs, tightened the reins, and the horse stopped moving, he looked at this old acquaintance fixedly, with a sharp and anxious look in his eyes.

"yes, long time no see, Jiang Shizi." The woman in Tsing Yi is Gong Yu.

After Canghui's death, Xiu Xie used soul cultivation techniques for five years to restore a wisp of ghost soul to her current state. Although it is not as good as before, it is enough to deal with the imperial prince in front of him - Jiang Yuze.

Just as Gong Yu was about to make a move, she heard the sound of leaves above her head.

"Yo, it's okay, you continue with yours, me and Wataru are just passing by." Xuan Ji's lazy and world-weary children's voice is quite recognizable, and there is only one in the demon world, and there is no other family.

Gong Yu looked up and saw Xuan Ji, who was still ten years old and had never grown up, lazily lying on the monk's back.

And Wataru was standing firmly on a thick branch, and Hyun Ji put her face in Wataryu's shoulder socket, squinting comfortably, looking at the tense scene below.

"Hyun Hime, do you know what you're doing?! If you go against me, you are protecting Jiang Yuze, and you are protecting the future emperor! Kill him! Kyushu is divided, and when the time comes, the world will be in turmoil, and I and you, isn't it all good news? ”

Although Gong Yu was very angry, she still had to try to convince this leader of the devil with a particularly strange temper in a low voice, she couldn't beat this Xuan Ji at the moment.

The temperament of the three demons is elusive, especially this Xuan Ji, who doesn't stay in the demon world much on weekdays, and in the demon world all day long, the dragon sees the head and the end. Later, he even raised a bald monk in his palace, and he was actually a proud disciple of the Emperor Jiaye in the fairy world. All day long, inseparable, ambiguous, shocking to the world, but no one dares to say anything!

"Ah~ yes, I like to fight the most, but what can I do, I'm his aunt, you say this aunt, can you watch your nephew being bullied? Gong Yu, you've slept for so long, it's the first time you go out and polish your eyes. Everyone in this world, if you want to kill or chop, I have no opinion, but this little rabbit cub, you, can't move! Xuan Ji pointed at Jiang Yuze, and after saying the last sentence, her eyes flashed with anger, and she raised her chin slightly.

With a flash of purple light in his eyes, the demon guard behind Gong Yu immediately retreated, leaving Gong Yu alone.

The angry Gong Yu finally had to stomp his feet and left alone. She only said that Xuan Ji was lying, and she found such a lame reason! I feel that I don't have the strength now, and I am simply being bullied home!

The night is quiet.

Under the bright moon, Xuan Ji on the branch squinted her eyes and looked at the eighteen-year-old Jiang Yuze.

His body was drawn into the appearance of a young man, although he was handsome and straight, his eyes were full of red bloodshots. His cheeks were covered with short and thick stubble, his body was stained with dust that he hadn't taken care of for days, and his cloak was stained with dried blood—it was Liang Anhou's.

From the moment of victory on the battlefield, he rode the swift wind all the way back from the border pass. All the way, he was thinking that if there was Xuan Ji, he would be able to go to his grandfather in an instant, but ...... Now Hyun Ji just looked at him quietly and didn't speak, he was deaf and clear, and he understood in an instant.

Three years ago, Xuan Ji killed the Ten Thousand Swords Sect alone and washed the Ten Thousand Swords Peak in blood. She killed three elders in a row, went to the sword pool of Ten Thousand Swords Peak alone, and took Mo Xuan with the sword light and sword shadow.

Mo Xuan, that was the sword of the White Moon Immortal Venerable.

All the way to the main peak, he wanted to take the life of Duan Kun, the son of the sect master, but was stopped by Emperor Jiaye, who happened to be passing by.

The terrible thing is that no one in the huge sect dares to stop Xuan Ji's way! When she left, she only left behind a monstrous demonic aura, and everyone could only watch the first demon son Xuan Ji, holding the halberd in one hand and Xuan Mo in the other, and turned around and left coldly.

Dressed in black yarn, barefoot with golden bells, and a halberd that opens the sky.

The image of Xuan Ji spread throughout the Five Realms in just one day, and for a long time after that, it was everyone's after-dinner chat.

Being able to slaughter the Ten Thousand Sword Sect alone is not in the sect because the sect leader Duan Si is not in the sect, Xuan Ji's own strength is also amazing enough. It's not enough to kill the three elders, you also have to kill Duan Kun, and in the end, you can retreat with your whole body, and the demon son who has never been stopped by Emperor Jiaye, Xuan Ji, shocked the world.

It's just that everyone doesn't understand, why did Xuan Ji kill Duan Kun? Duan Kun was weak and incompetent by nature, and he was degenerate, compared to Duan Siwei, the sect leader of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, Duan Kun simply did not look like his own son.

The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master Duan Siliang and the Baiyue Immortal Venerable, who was once famous in the fairy world, are also known as the Central Plains Shuangjie. After getting acquainted at a young age and making a name for himself in the Central Plains, Duan Siliang returned to the sect to carry forward the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and also invited Bai Yue, a friend of a loose cultivator, to be the head of the sect and lead the elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

No one was convinced, they and Xiao Wufu and Xuanwu Divine Beasts of the Taixu Sect were all good stories in the fairy world back then.

But the flowers are fleeting, and the flowing water is hurried, but in a hundred years, Xiao Wuwu sat and passed away. Then Jiang Keqing, the only disciple of Bai Yue, accidentally killed Yan Zisheng, the son of Huayang Sect, and caused trouble.

Jiang Keqing was sent to Huayang Sect to be sentenced to death to pay for Yan Zisheng's life. Baiyue Immortal Venerable didn't even bring a sword, and rushed to the Southern Huayang Sect overnight, but he couldn't save his beloved disciple.

In the Huayang Sect battled the sect leader Yan Yu and the elders of Huayang, two fists were invincible with four hands, Bai Yuexian respected and injured five elders, killed one, and finally held the body of his apprentice at Tianjue Peak and jumped down.

There are different opinions about why Bai Yue, who is a master of swordsmanship, will not bring his own sword with him.

Some people say that Baiyue Immortal Venerable's sword Mo Xuan needs to be raised by the sword pool every ten years. In case of emergency, there is naturally no time to go to the sword pool to get the sword.

Some people also said that it was Duan Siliang who asked him to unload the matching sword and reforge it for him, and when he went to Huayang Sect, the exercise was not completed, and it was too late to bring Mo Xuan.

In short, each has its own opinions, but the conclusion is the same, that is, if Bai Yue had Mo Xuan with him back then, he would definitely not have been forced to a desperate situation, and finally died so miserably.

After learning the news, Duan Siliang took Jiang Keqing and Baiyue Immortal Venerable's broken life cards, and searched for half a year under the Heavenly Absolute Peak, searching every inch of the realm, but he couldn't find a single wisp of soul.

In the end, the admired White Moon Immortal Venerable has no bones.

It's been sixty years in a hurry, and there was actually a Demon Realm Xuanji who took Mo Xuan away in front of everyone, saying that it was fake not to slap his face.

But it has to be guessed, why did Xuan Ji take away the matching sword of the White Moon Immortal Venerable? Why did you kill Duan Kun?

That year, Hyun Ji, who had gone on a killing spree, returned to the Demon Realm, and was seriously injured and slept for three years.

Before falling asleep, she went to see the emperor Lao'er alone, and then took Dusheng to a crystal clear lake in the demon world, and after the bridge was broken, it was in Xuanji's palace, where she slept quietly for three years before she slept with a sharp injury.

She said that Gong Yu went out for the first time, but in fact, this was also the first time Hyun Ji went out in three years.

But it happened to be bad news - the emperor Lao'er was going to die...... She hurriedly ran to see the old emperor for the last time, and she didn't have time to bring back Jiang Yuze, who was far away in the sky, and the old man was breathless.

When the emperor was dying, in addition to touching her head and saying something, don't eat sugar, you will have a toothache.

When the old man was about to die, he was still repeating Yuze...... It didn't take long for him to fall asleep laughing, lying still on the bed.

Xuan Ji calmly guarded the soul of the old emperor, and led him all the way to the bridge of the dead at the gate of the ghost world, and the old emperor who became a ghost was very relaxed.

Detached from the difficult body of a mortal, Jiang Qiong no longer looked old and old, but became a thirty-year-old young man - that was when he first ascended the throne.

He walked briskly towards Huangquan, and the ghost asked him if he had any unfulfilled wishes, Jiang Qiong hesitated for a moment and asked for a plate of lotus cakes.

Jiang Qiong, who had left his body and couldn't remember anything, and Xuan Ji, who didn't want to grow up, sat on the bank of the Sansheng River and ate that plate of lotus cake together.

Jiang Qiong happily told Xuan Ji how cute, sweet and lovely his third daughter was, and she was beautiful.

Take the name, Keqing.

After eating a plate of lotus crisp, Jiang Qiong thanked Xuanji and said that Xuanji sent him his last ride.

But seeing that she was motionless, Jiang Qiong didn't care, lifted off the yellow robe, and strode onto Huangquan Road.

That step was extremely steady, as if it was not going to reincarnation but to be reborn. He didn't see that the little girl who gave him off and ate lotus cake with him was trembling with her.

Jiang Qiong was on the way to death, and the bell on Xuan Ji's ankle rang suddenly, as if Jiang's song was leaving, tear-jerking, and Meng Qiao's soul was broken.

Suddenly, tears fell into the Sansheng River, one after another. She didn't dare to turn her head for fear of being seen......

Hyun Ji waited quietly for Watasu to take her away, and the demon's tears were silent and colorless, and she couldn't make a ripple when she fell into the water of Sansheng.