Turning his face and looking at the person who asked for something just now: "What?" Do you need this sect master to help you move?" The uninhibited appearance, not to mention everyone for a while, even the Venerable couldn't react, and everyone quietly retreated.

Qiu Yiming put away the cynicism on his face and knelt respectfully at the feet of the Venerable: "Master, the four-year period has arrived, and Yiming has already become the sect master."

Before he could say anything, the gray beard on his dignity had already met Qiu Yiming's eyes, and he helped Yiming up: "No need to say any more, follow me."

Qiu Yiming followed the master step by step before entering the inner room, there were only two people on the bed in the room, the snake had disappeared, the Venerable stood in front of the two, and turned his back to Qiu Yiyi: "Yiming, it is really not easy to resurrect the two of them today, it is really against the sky, the snake is already dead when you bring it back, even if it is a teacher, there is no way."

After speaking, the old man's body was full of green light, and it erupted to envelop Yang Bingling and Qingwen, a set of repeated ancient mantras, read out of the mouth of the honorable, long and awkward, and slowly turned into starlight and melted into the bodies of Yang Bingling and others, and this time lasted for a whole stick of incense.

After doing these things, the Venerable looked at the mountain as if he was a little older, and his body shook endlessly, Qiu Yiming stepped forward to help, but the old man waved his hand and said, "No need, take them out, let the teacher rest for a while."

Qiu Yiwu couldn't say even if he had 10,000 words, but he just made a decision...... I always felt that I had heard it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it for a while, so I took Yang Bingling Qingwen back to the room. After taking care of the two of them, his heart was even more uneasy, and he began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets to find the law decision, and a blood-written spirit decision appeared in Qiu Yiwu's eyes.

When he opened it, Qiu Yiming threw away the book almost like crazy and rushed into the inner room of the Venerable, but it was too late.

The law is decided: this law is the law of changing life against the sky, it is intolerable to heaven, there is no soul in the world, naturally can not let the dead soul be reborn, the only way is to exchange life for life, to burn the soul with the soul, the caster ignites his soul to cause the resonance of the dead soul, in order to be reborn, and there is no life in vain, the life of the caster will be sacrificed to the caster, this law is cruel and cautious.

The white-haired old man bent over the table and was still holding the pen in his hand, looking very peaceful, Qiu Yiming's tears had not broken since he finished reading it, and now there was a fog of tears in front of him, and he fell at the feet of the white-haired old man: "Master! Open your eyes and look at me, I don't want to resurrect them, Master. ”

Qiu Yiming didn't want to exchange his life for the old man's life, but once the spirit was used, it would be impossible to find it. Qiu Yiming pinched the old man's robe and cried silently. There was blood in his eyes, and he suddenly remembered the token given by the Venerable of the Upper Plane before, and smashed it in his hand, and a light and shadow pierced the space.

Qiu Yiming touched the ground with his head: "Disturb the Zunjia, Qiu Yiming will die, I just want the Zunjia to save the master, and the disciple is willing to serve the Zunjia and will not regret it until he dies."

The man's face was gone, and he glanced at the dead Venerable and said with pity: "Child, I know that you are sad now, do you remember that I persuaded you when I took you away, the woman you are thinking about is not a person who should not live, if you listen to this, now that the catastrophe has been caused, there is no room for salvation, for so many years he has been using his soul to nurture your beloved, and that snake, he will only be old in four years, even if there is no matter today, his life will not be long."

The previous scenes came to Qiu Yiming's mind, and he finally knew that the master was so disappointed when he saw him come back, why he was so determined to become the sect master today in the main hall, and why he fulfilled himself without saying a word when he spoke.

Qiu Yiming was heartbroken, he would rather bear all this by himself, he still remembered that he didn't do his best to bring Yang Bingling back, and he actually used his life experience to use the mercy of his master to beg his master to save his beloved woman, and the master who obviously refused back then actually agreed to save Yang Bingling, it turned out to be like this......

Qiu Yiming screamed in pain and lost all his bearing, and the man who broke through the sky quietly disappeared. Qiu Yiming woke up after crying, and then picked up the note left on the Venerable and read it carefully: "When I promised you, I expected that there would be today, and you must not be sad, I have no regrets when I see you inheriting the sect, but when I was dying, I suddenly remembered something, I should ask you for forgiveness, it is true that you lost your father at a young age, but your mother is still alive, I have never told you for many years, it is my selfishness and your father's deathbed, and now you have become a person who dominates one side like your father, but your mother does not know life and death, I feel guilty, I can only tell you that there is a red lotus behind her ear, this matter is that I mistook you, and today's death is the retribution it deserves. ”

Qiu Yiming only felt that his eyes were dark, and he couldn't say anything in his heart, and then shouted loudly: "Someone! Throw a man and a snake in my inner chamber down the mountain. The people at the door should have been recalled when they left, Qiu Yiwu said in a calm tone: "Send them down, send someone to protect their safety, and return to me regularly." The man went silently.

Three days later, the people in the sect were panicked, and it was rumored that the sect master forced his master to death for the sake of the woman, and such a corrupt virtue turned out to be the sect master of a generation.

In the past three days, Qiu Yiming did not take a step out of the door, and the food sent was returned intact, and an old man outside the door was about to speak loudly, but was stopped by the people around him: "Sui'an died, he was sad, and in the past three days, he has been wearing linen and keeping filial piety like an heir, so let the sect master send this mourning."

The man was obviously hot-tempered, frowning: "Where is there still time to mourn, even if the heartache is unbearable, it should be divided into a time, the message outside has been spread so ugly, if it continues like this, he, the sect master, will not have to do it again." After the old man finished speaking, there was a knock in the room, and the two immediately rushed in.

Qiu Yiming fell to the ground and couldn't stand up for the surrounding traces, the irritable old man pulled Qiu Ming's arm, and was furious after probing the pulse: "I really want to be angry with the old man, the body of a person who has almost become an immortal was tossed like this by him, not sleeping, not eating or drinking, it is nothing to us, but he has scattered all his cultivation, and he is just a mortal who is filial piety for Sui'an!" I don't know what to do!"

The words on his lips sounded like he couldn't kill Qiu Yimo immediately, but his eyes were full of distress, and after hugging Qiu Yiwu to bed, he replied: "Only when such a person with affection and sex is the sect master, I can rest assured, but I am not able to take on the character of a sect."

The old man on the side was treating Qiu Yiming, and chatted with the hot old man: "Senior brother, don't worry too much, how old is this child, if he is now a calculating and calm person in the old city, you and I should be worried, if such a person is benevolent, he will be a great talent, and if he is evil, he will be a great disaster, and be relieved."

The irritable old man snorted and stopped talking, this was a person who couldn't sit still, watching Qiu Yi gradually recover and said, "I'd better go out and have a look, what kind of fuel-efficient lamp is that big elder?" No, Senior Brother Sui'an's single-minded plan fell through. ”

The old man who treated him knew that he was so temperamental, and he didn't stop smiling and looking at his head. The old man stared at the unconscious Qiu Yiming and said to himself: "Sure enough, it is his son, exactly the same as he was back then, the same trapped by love and in love with a woman who doesn't love you."

After Yang Bingling woke up, the surrounding people were buzzing, and when he looked back, he saw Qingwen lying on the side, Yang Bingling looked around and found nothing, at this time Qingwen also woke up, first stunned and then grabbed by Yang Bingling's shoulder, the face that had been missing for a long time appeared in front of him, and his eyes were full of anxiety: "What about Wenxin?" Where did Wen Xin go?" As he spoke, tears flowed out, and he let go of Qingwen. Huddled at the foot of the bed with his legs in his arms, whimpering and crying.

Qingwen didn't know how to comfort Yang Bingling for a while, fortunately, she didn't see Wenxin's death with her own eyes at that time, if she saw Qingwen really didn't know, how should Yang Bingling face this heartache.

Qingwen picked up Yang Bingling, who was huddled together, it was rare for this woman who only relied on herself to do everything so helplessly and hesitantly, so weak that she was like a hedgehog that had been skinned, so she could only shrink in the corner to seek comfort.

The pain in Qingwen's heart didn't have to be any less than Yang Bingling, but now Yang Bingling's reaction made Qingwen even more painful, blaming herself for torturing Qingwen out of breath, and still said softly above Yang Bingling's head: "Wenxin her, she may have gone somewhere to wait for us, maybe she doesn't want to exchange your life for her life, isn't she so sad that she is restless?"

This is a sad day, everyone is crying, but some things seem to have cried, it will really not hurt so much, Yang Bingling once again put on the moon-white clothes, plain white without a little pattern, the two eyelids are swollen to the point that they can't open them, the tip of the nose is red, and the white hosta has been tied between the buns.

In the mountains and forests, the sky and the earth have lost their color from a distance, and after a handful of cool water by the spring water to wake up, Qingwen hugged Yang Bingling, who stood up: "The scenery here is very beautiful, it's rare that you are willing to come out, let's take a good look at this late autumn scene, there is a lot of game here, I will roast game for you later." Yang Bingling smiled kindly: "Okay."

The body didn't stop for half a minute, came to a beautiful place, his legs were limp on the ground, the bluffing Qingwen hurriedly stepped forward, Yang Bingling waved his hand: "It's okay." After that, the spell gradually became between the lips and the lips, Yang Bingling's body trembled violently, and the whole person began to become illusory, and many phantoms were reunited.

Qingwen was in a hurry on the side, unconsciously making a loud noise: "Don't you want your life?" Why bother. ”

At this time, the spell has been completed, the phantom shook even more, Yang Bingling raised his head and let out a miserable scream resounding through this quiet late autumn old forest, for a while, the beasts were scattered and flying in white black, at this time Yang Bingling had an extra wisp of ghost in his hand, and he was weakly held in Qingwen's arms before he could sit up: "I always have to go into the earth for the sake of safety, the funny thing is that not only the body, I can't even do it for her, after thinking about it, I finally found that there is another thing in this world that has something to do with her, that is my soul, and today I will bury it with my soul."