Lijia Village

Yue Linglong's remnant soul was possessed in the statue, absorbing the breath of incense and the power of faith every day, her remnant soul gradually condensed, and she had recovered her memories before her death!

"Lin Xuanji, this hatred, this girl has written it down, and one day she will take it back with interest." Yue Linglong clenched her fists and thought secretly in her heart.

In the last life, he broke the immortal roots, removed the immortal bones, and was forced to jump off the Zhuxian Terrace, almost destroying his god!

In this life, she used ninety-nine eighty-one soul-scattering nails to crush her soul, the pain of her soul being torn apart, she will never forget it in this life!

"It's just that how did I end up here, and who saved me?" Yue Linglong began to think about it in her heart.

"Hehe~ It looks like your soul is recovering well!" An old man's voice rang out suddenly.

"Who?" Yue Linglong asked, secretly vigilant in her heart.

"The old man saved you!" The old man continued.

The space in front of Yue Linglong distorted, and an old man appeared out of thin air.

The old man's beard was white, standing in the air, he looked kind and kind, quite like a fairy, but his eyes revealed the light of wisdom, and he was looking at Yue Linglong with a smile on his face.

"Who are you?" Yue Linglong asked again.

"Tianjizi." The old man replied.

"You are Tianjizi, what is your purpose?" Yue Linglong asked with a wary expression.

She really has too many doubts, this Tianjizi has been hiding in the shadows and secretly controlling everything, knowing her whereabouts well, and she seems to be just a pawn of his!

"Little friend, you don't have to! The old way is just following the will of God! The old god of Tianjizi said on the ground.

"How dare you say it! Didn't you plan all this? You know my whereabouts well, and you have traces of all the roads I take, what do you want? Yue Linglong asked coldly.

"Hehe~ Everything has its own fixed number, God's will is so!" Tianjizi looks like a god stick.

"Humph!" Yue Linglong snorted coldly, thinking secretly in her heart.

"It's time for you to go back!" Tianjizi waved his sleeves and said with a smile.

Yue Linglong only felt a soft light lifting her soul, and her soul was like a feather, quickly fleeing into the distance.

She was shocked in her heart, and wanted to get rid of it, but she couldn't give birth to a trace of resistance, in her opinion, the strength of the old man was unfathomable, making her feel like an ant facing an elephant.

Yue Linglong saw that the resistance was ineffective, so she had to close her eyes and resign herself to fate, anyway, she had already died once, could it be worse than this?

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Demon Realm

In a large dormitory, a pair of Xuanbing coffins stopped there quietly, in the Xuanbing coffin, Shui Linglong lay quietly inside, as if sleeping, there were circles of enchantment ripples around the Xuanbing coffin, and there were many guards outside the dormitory who came back to patrol.

Suddenly, a white light came at an extremely fast speed, and before everyone noticed, the white light penetrated through the Xuanbing coffin and instantly submerged into Shui Linglong's body.

Shui Linglong opened her eyes suddenly, and a golden light spread out from the Xuanbing coffin, her face was full of pain, and she seemed to be still stuck at the moment when she jumped off Zhu Xiantai.

"Wow~" Shui Linglong stroked her chest with her hand, opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, she felt like her heart was torn out by someone, and it hurt!

"Night Beichen, why?" Shui Linglong said bitterly, her face was as pale as paper, revealing a sickness all over her body.

"Am I gone, and where is this? It seems to be a coffin. Shui Linglong's head went blank, and she looked around blankly.

"Ah~" In an instant, Shui Linglong felt a dull pain in her head, and many memories poured into her mind at once, some were Shui Linglong's, some were Yue Linglong's, she held her head with both hands, as if her head would burst in the next moment.

"Bang~", Shui Linglong waved her arm and lifted the lid of the Xuanbing coffin.

Immediately after, the space distorted, and her figure turned into a golden light and disappeared.

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Celestial

The figure flashed, Ye Beichen's figure appeared above the ruins, he looked anxious, with a wave of his robe sleeves, all the ruins turned into powder, and Lin Xuanji's figure appeared in front of him.

Her face was pale, and a trace of bright red blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know if she was alive or dead? And the two immortals who were waiting beside her had already disappeared directly from the blow just now.

"Xuanji......" Ye Beichen called anxiously.

His figure flashed, came to Lin Xuanji's side, and squatted down. hugged her, and when she felt Lin Xuanji's breathing, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Night North Darkness, you're crazy! Xuanji grew up with us since she was a child, you are so ruthless? Night Beichen glared angrily at Night Beiming.

"So, are you willing to give up Long'er for her?" The corners of Yebeiming's mouth rose, evoking a touch of mockery.

"This seat has never given up on exquisiteness." Ye Beichen said firmly.

"Ye Beichen, you are really greedy! Do you want to enjoy the blessings of all people? Yebei said coldly.

"Night Beiming, don't talk nonsense, this seat has always treated Xuanji as a sister." Ye Beichen retorted.

"Ye Beichen, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Lin Xuanji is interested in you, are you pretending not to know, or are you pretending to be confused?" Nightshade mocked.

"Night, whatever you want." Ye Beichen's eyes flashed, and he spoke.

"Night Beichen, today, Lin Xuanji must die! This is the price she should pay. Ye Beiming shook the Sword of Silence in his hand, and the meaning was obvious.

"With this seat, you don't want to move her." Ye Beichen protected Lin Xuanji in his arms and said coldly.

"Ye Beichen, as long as you protected Long'er in the slightest, she would not end up in a disillusioned end." Yebei Ming's eyes were full of scarlet, and he said sadly.

"I ......" Ye Beichen wanted to refute, but found that he couldn't say a word to refute, he seemed to have never done a thing for Linglong and said a word for her.

He seemed to have been hurting her all the time, and had never trusted her.

"Is this really wrong?" Ye Beichen began to reflect, and a trace of loneliness appeared on his face.

Just as Ye Beiming was about to pull out the Sword of Silence and give Lin Xuanji the final blow, suddenly, he felt a trace of abnormality in the enchantment outside the Xuanbing coffin.

"Long'er......" Ye Beiming's face couldn't help but change greatly, he didn't have time to look at Lin Xuanji more, his figure flashed, turned into a cloud of black smoke, and disappeared.

Ye Beiming returned to the Demon Realm from the Well of Gods and Demons again, and this time he was in a hurry to come back, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he looked seriously injured.

Ye Beiming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his thumb, and before he had time to think about it, he turned into a cloud of black smoke and only went in the direction of the dormitory.

"Long'er~" When he saw the coffin lid scattered on the ground and the empty Xuanbing coffin, Ye Beiming's heart sank to the bottom.

He hurriedly came to the Xuan Bing coffin and looked at the blood in the Xuan Bing coffin, which was emitting a faint fragrance.

"Could it be that Long'er has been resurrected, how is this possible, I have seen her soul scatter with my own eyes, but how can this blood be explained?" Yebei was a little happy in her heart, she wanted to figure everything out as soon as possible.

"Someone." Night Beiming shouted outside.

"My subordinates see the Demon Lord, I don't know what the Demon Lord commands?" A demon marshal bowed his head slightly, bowed and saluted.

"Have you ever heard anything going on inside?" Yebei asked in a cold voice.

"Back to the Demon Lord, my subordinates have been waiting outside, and I haven't found a trace of abnormality." The Demon Marshal replied respectfully.

"Let's go down!" Ye Beiming waved his hand and said.

He knew that if Long'er was really resurrected, with the cultivation of these people, he wouldn't be able to detect it at all, and the top priority was to find Long'er as soon as possible.

"Yes, the subordinates are retired!" The marshal respectfully stepped back.

The figure of the night north flashed, the space distorted, and his figure disappeared in place out of thin air.

After Shui Linglong came out of the demon world, she felt that her head was muddy, and those memories were surging like a tide, making her powerless to resist, and her whole head was dizzy.

"Am I Shui Linglong or Yue Linglong?" Her distorted memories were painful for her.

Yue Linglong's previous cultivation had not yet advanced to the distraction period, and her soul was still a little unstable, so when her soul returned to its place, there would be these side effects, which was also the reason why her cultivation must be promoted to the distraction stage before the night north of the underworld, so that her soul could be perfectly integrated with her physical body.

Shui Linglong's current memory is intermittent, there is Shui Linglong's memory, there is Yue Linglong's memory, and this memory is incomplete, and it is disorganized, so she can receive so many memories at once, she is really a little unbearable.

"Boom~" Suddenly a thunderclap sounded, and even the ground trembled.

Shui Linglong raised her eyes and looked in the direction where the thunder came from, feeling familiar.

Her figure flickered, turning into a golden light and vanishing.

Inside the Qingyun Sect, there are ruins, and there are all kinds of deep pits on the ground, it seems that they have experienced a hard battle before.

At this time, only the people of the Nangong family were present, and long before, Nangong Chen dismissed the remaining disciples of the Qingyun Sect, so as not to hurt the innocent, and no matter how many people stayed, they would just send the other party's head!

Nangong Jin stood in the ruins, his black hair was windless, his eyes were blood-red, and the lightning mark on his forehead was bright red.

A large black cloud of electricity was suspended above his head, and a trace of black electricity flashed on the cloud, making a "silky" sound of electricity, ready to go.

Not far away, Nangong Chen's faces were blue and purple, lying on the ground dying, looking like they had been poisoned.

And opposite Nangong Jin stood two sunspot men, both of them exuding a thick poisonous gas, and their eyes were full of yin and vicious.

These two people are the people of the Poison Sect, and since the last time Poison Yi escaped, the Poison Sect has discovered that the Nangong family still has descendants.

So, he sent these two people to kill the descendants of the Nangong family and eliminate the future troubles forever.

"Boy, the talent is good, but it's a pity that the cultivation is still shallow, today, the remnants of your Nangong family will definitely die!" A man in black said viciously.

"Xiao Jin...... Run...... Stay alive...... Only then can there be ...... Hopefully......" Nangong Chen said weakly.

"It's not that easy to escape." The other man in black slapped his backhand and slapped it fiercely.