Chapter 621: Serious Injuries
In the end, it turned out to be Bo Ni who broke off Yang Bingling's fingers digging into the wall one by one, and the entire ten fingers fell softly on his hand, and this hand was afraid that it would be useless.
Yang Bingling glanced at Bo Nie deeply, and urged the internal force Danhai Sword to burst out from his waist with his backhand, scratching Yang Bingling's eyes, and the moment before falling into the water, Yang Bingling pointed to the sky and shouted, "These eyes are already blind, what are you left to do, if there is an afterlife, I want you not to die." Danhai sank into Yang Bingling's body at the last moment.
The woman in the soul building stared at everything in front of her with scarlet eyes, Qingwen has not been put back by the sect master until now, and is still locked next to this table.
No one thought that what Yang Bingling experienced this time was actually Yang Bingling's real life, only Qingwen found that Yang Bingling did not bring back this soul of Boni.
"Yang Bingling, what's wrong with you?" Qingwen felt that Yang Bingling was very wrong, and the whole person was full of fierceness, which was a look that Yang Bingling would never have before.
"Senior Brother Nine, are you from Dosa?" Yang Bingling really doesn't understand which one is real and which one is fake, and which one is his last life.
Could it be that now I am pitiful to God, and I still have a second chance, and I still walk on the path they arranged for me?
"How do you know?" Qingwen concealed this matter very well, even the sect master didn't find out his true identity, and now he is trapped in the Xuanying Sect and doesn't know what happened to Dosa.
Sure enough, everything is true, then that senior sister is also real, but Bo Ne is afraid that he is not really dead, and the last magic of this soul building is probably used to cross that senior sister into a higher plane.
Yang Bingling tore the books in the Xuanying Sect's Soul Building into pieces one by one and threw them on the ground, the first thing that bore the brunt of the sect master was that the sect master told Yang Bingling that he had included ten books of the Three Souls and Seven Spirits of Boni, and Yang Bingling almost broke these books page by page.
If Bo Nie really has a soul in the book, as the book was torn apart by Yang Bingling, the soul was also torn into pieces and floated in the air, Yang Bingling said to collect these fragments, "Isn't it much easier?" β
Yang Bingling's body gradually grew a long tail, sharp teeth, and eyeballs slowly turned lilac, this situation Qingwen had long expected, this was a precursor for Yang Bingling to turn into a resentful spirit.
Yang Bingling's dark purple eyes stared at the soul of Bo Ni gathered in his hand, and the soul in his hand let out a piercing scream, like a powerful ghost crawling out of the abyss.
Boni's soul state was only the size of Yang Bingling's palm, and it could be crushed with a little force, and everything Yang Bingling saw through these eyes was covered with a faint purple.
Yang Bingling split the iron chain on Qingwen's body and helped Qingwen up, and the answer that he couldn't get in the book, he had to ask it clearly in the Xuanying Sect. Yang Bingling arranged Qingwen at Xiao Twelve.
Lifting the Danhai Sword and walking up the steps in front of the main hall of the Xuanying Sect, the disciples of the inner gate who were not familiar with Yang Bingling just looked at the clothes around them all bent down and saluted, and the old men of the inner gate scattered around.
"Master, the apprentice is back, don't you come out to see him?" There were more and more people watching in the square, and some people quickly turned around and hugged the sect master.
Yang Bingling leaked sharp teeth when he spoke, and Yang Bingling couldn't see the subtle changes in everyone's expressions now, and could only feel as if everyone had taken a step back.
The sect master appeared in everyone's sight, standing opposite Yang Bingling, he didn't know what happened to Yang Bingling in the book, "What are you doing here?" β
Yang Bingling pointed his sword at his master, and Yang Bingling noticed a slight change in the sect master's face when he saw the sword, "The Xuanying Sect owes me, it's time to pay me back." β
Everyone thought that this Yang Bingling was crazy, and even the senior brother rushed up and pointed at Yang Bingling and said, "How can you talk to Master like this, Master raised you so big, but the Xuanying Sect owes you?" β
"Go away." Yang Bingling felt that his body was getting out of his control little by little, and he was emotionally indescribably irritable, and he was a sword at the senior brother.
The senior brother was almost seriously injured by Yang Bingling's sword, and retreated behind the sect master in disbelief, and the disciples who came together realized that they hadn't paid attention to their little junior sister at all before.
Unconsciously, Yang Bingling's internal strength became so deep: "Thinking that there is no conflict with everyone in the sect, I can't bear to kill innocents indiscriminately, if someone insists on rushing up without his own strength, don't blame me for not thinking about the affection of the past few years." β
The sect master actually looked a little surprised, no one thought that this usually inconspicuous little girl would be able to seriously injure her proud eldest disciple with a sword.
"From today onwards, she is no longer a disciple of my Xuanying Sect. It's just a resentful spirit, and he is not ashamed to provoke my Xuanying Sect. The sect master exposed the identity of Yang Bingling's resentful spirit in public, and Yang Bingling became the enemy of the entire inner gate almost instantly.
However, Yang Bingling didn't look at it, the internal force poured into the Danhai Sword, and the sword body emitted a loud sword sound, and everyone only felt that a true sword qi hit their bodies.
With a casual wave of his hand, the sect master unloaded most of the sword qi and ordered everyone to retreat, and the mood of the people who could come out of the soul building would change greatly.
Today's Yang Bingling is no longer the female doll who was pinched in the palm of her hand at the beginning, Yang Bingling saw everyone's movements in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with mockery.
"You must know that the resentful spirit is the existence of the whole world, even if you leave my Xuanying Sect, you will be hunted down and killed by the major sects in this world." The sect master didn't mean to make a move, and waited until everyone had dispersed before he spoke.
"Xuanying Sect quietly let you go, how about compensation for you?" The sect master felt that the conditions he gave were enough to make Yang Bingling bow his head.
Yang Bingling didn't even change the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and he didn't have any moves to speak of with his internal force, and Danhai looked a little bulky in Yang Bingling's hands.
"Sect Master thinks I'm still planning to leave?" The sect master didn't expect that Yang Bingling would be able to force himself to retreat to the edge of the square little by little. Only then did he take out the knife that he hadn't used for a long time.
"Good apprentice, I didn't expect you to be the most talented person I have ever taught for my teacher." The sect master gritted his teeth, but he didn't have half a bit of shame and affection.
The two of them had large and small scars on their bodies in the process of coming and going, and the two of them were in a state of mind the more they crossed the Zhao Sect Master, Yang Bingling had grown to this point.
In a set of introductory swordsmanship, he forced the sect master to the point where he could only use his right arm to catch the Danhai sword, and then almost cut off the sect master's right arm.
The sect master was furious, this was simply a great shame, the disciple he taught almost killed himself in front of the public, and the sect master was ruthless to kill Yang Bingling here.
But every knife almost hit Yang Bingling, and the sect master always felt like he was being played. The silver needle that is about an inch away from the sleeve cage in your left hand across your chest, you shoot it out of your hand while Yang Bingling is unprepared.
Pierced into the back of Yang Bingling's neck, Yang Bingling only felt that the back of his neck was itchy and unbearable, and the knife of the sect master slashed over, Yang Bingling simply greeted him, and the soul that Bo Ni had just gathered was shattered by this knife.
Yang Bingling also completely lost consciousness and turned into a resentful spirit, his heels broke off the ground, and this person wandered in this square like he had lost his soul.
When Qingwen arrived, Yang Bingling was tied to the pillar, and the sect master's knife was on Yang Bingling's neck, and Yang Bingling kept struggling on the pillar.
The sect leader made Yang Bingling a typical example in front of everyone in the sect, and warned these disciples who were arrogant and arrogant in the inner sect that they were nothing if they were separated from the support of the sect.
Qingwen took Dosa's token in front of him, and now he can't take care of it much, although Dosa is the target of the attack here, but in the eyes of the sect master, the Dosa royal family still has some face.
"Qingwen, after so many years, why are you still as naΓ―ve as before." The sect master took the sign and gave a few orders to the people around him.
Carrying the Danhai Sword brought by Yang Bingling, the sword body fluctuated violently, looking very reluctant, and the sect master paced in front of Qingwen, "Do you really think that such a broken brand can save her?" β
The sect master pierced Yang Bingling tied to the pillar with Danhai in front of Qingwen, and Qingwen held Yang Bingling's body and sat in the square of the Xuanying Sect for a long time.
Everyone didn't embarrass Qingwen because of the face of the third senior brother, but it was inevitable that there was some hostility when they walked by Qingwen's side.
Yang Bingling was brought back to Dosa by Qingwen, in a small city in Dosa, where there was no sect, no internal force, no division between demon races and humans, and no class.
Qingwen takes the stupid Yang Bingling to watch people on the street every day, the sunrise and sunset clouds are rolling, and occasionally Yang Bingling will say a sentence or two, "I want this." β
Qingwen would always take the money he got from carrying sandbags or being a thug, and buy it to Yang Bingling with a smile, and the old man who sold the candy man recognized Yang Bingling as Qingwen's daughter for the first time, and then Qingwen and Yang Bingling often patronized this candy shop.
People who turn into resentful spirits will slowly wear away all their memories little by little, and their intelligence will degenerate to the time of childhood, Yang Bingling has forgotten everything before, and directly came to this town after that.
Yang Bingling sat in the room and waited for Qingwen to come back, and when Qingwen left, he told Yang Bingling that he wanted Yang Bingling to wait for Qingwen to come back. When Qingwen was not there, Yang Bingling always felt a little bored.
Boredom time always passes very slowly, Yang Bingling looked at the people coming and going outside the window and wanted to push open the door and go out to see, Yang Bingling saw a person in the crowd and felt very familiar.
When he opened the door to look for it, he found that the person was gone, and there was a barrier left by Qingwen at the door, which could not be opened at all with Yang Bingling's current cultivation.
When Qingwen came back, Yang Bingling was sitting on the ground at the door, shouting that there was someone, the smell of sweat on Qingwen's body smoked Yang Bingling, and he stood up from the ground with his nose pinched.
"It stinks." The purple chimney looks out of the world with a faint layer of purple, which makes the mountains and rivers lose their original color.
Yang Bingling felt a little blurry in front of her every day, and kept rubbing her eyes with her hands.
The smell of food soon came from the kitchen, but Yang Bingling didn't run to drool over the rice as usual, but leaned against the door thinking about the figure just now.
"Didn't you say you weren't allowed to go out alone when I wasn't there?" If it weren't for the barrier set up by the door, people would not know where to go.
Yang Bingling was eating in a slush, and with Yang Bingling's current brain, he couldn't answer Qingwen's question at all, but when he was about to finish eating, Yang Bingling raised his head and said, "When will I grow up." β
With Yang Bingling's innocent face and expectant eyes, Qingwen didn't know how to answer Yang Bingling's question, and the result caused by the resentful spirit was irreversible at all.
It's a miracle to survive now, and it's almost impossible to regain your senses. "What's so good about growing up? In such a hurry to grow up? β