"Hate, I can't let it go anyway", how can I not hate, whether it is what that person did to him, or killed his parents, it is impossible for him to forgive Ye Wanxiao.

"Is that so?"

"Then do you plan to go to the Demon Realm after you go out?"

"Yes, I'm going to get everything back that belongs to me."

Chang An nodded and didn't ask any more, he already knew the answer he wanted. The smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier, and Chang'an's consciousness became a little blurred.

"Chang'an, wake up, don't sleep", Chang'an opened his eyes and found that he was being held by Yan Yang, and he didn't know how far he had gone.

"Yan Yang, how long have we been here?"

"I don't know, it's probably been a long time", Yan Yang didn't know how long the two of them had been wandering here, and the more anxious he became.

"Actually, you can go out on your own."

"No, I can't abandon you alone, I'll definitely take you out."

Chang An buried his head in Yan Yang's arms and showed a bleak smile, of course he knew why the two of them couldn't go out, because Suo Po Ruins would not let the half-soul people go out, the half-soul people were evil, Yan Yang needed to learn good, and he needed ......

He was destined to die here.

"Yan Yang, you let me go first, I know how to get out"

After standing firmly, Chang'an used his own blood to draw a rune on the ground, Yan Yang watched from the side, only to feel that the complex lines were a little familiar, as if he had seen them somewhere, but he really couldn't remember what it was for.

It took a long time for Chang'an to draw two different sigils, and he covered his eyes, careful not to let the blood stain on the drawn sigils.

"You stand there", Chang An pointed to one of them, although Yan Yang had doubts, he still didn't ask much and stood on top of the sigil, he believed that Chang An would not harm him.

After Chang'an saw Yan Yang return to his position, he stood on top of another talisman. Then the spiritual power was injected into the sigil under the feet of the two of them, and it seemed to turn into a powerful formation in an instant. As more and more spiritual power was injected, the two of them turned white and disappeared from the spot.

When Yan Yang opened Yan Yang, he found himself in a mountain, the sky was not dark, and the air was not dirty.

"We're out", Yan Yang cried with some joy, and looked at Chang'an excitedly, "We're out, we're finally ......"

Yan Yang felt that he would never forget this scene, and watched Chang'an disappear in front of him.

Little by little, the body turned to ashes, and the wind blew away, leaving nothing behind, as if this person had never existed in this world.

"You're alive and well."

Chang'an disappeared with a smile, with tears on his face, but a smile on his face, he didn't want to make Yan Yang sad.

Yan Yang didn't shout, his voice seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he couldn't come out at all. He stood in that position for a long time, until it rained, and the icy rain hit him, and he reacted. It was spring, but he felt that it was colder than the night in Suo Po Ruins.

"Ah~", a heart-rending wail came from the valley.

Yan Yang's throat was tearing painful. "Chang'an, didn't you say that you would always accompany me? Why"

"Liars, you're all liars." Yan Yang felt that his mouth was salty, only to realize that he was crying, the rain and tears were mixed together, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.

"Why did you leave me alone?" Yan Yang's face turned pale, his eyes were red, and the black qi around his body became more and more intense, like a demon who had just crawled out of hell.

Don't you want me to have demons? I have a demon in my heart now, you come back, you help me restrain it. Chang'an, please, come back.

Suo Po Ruins, non-perfect people can't come out, non-good people can't come out. Those with crippled souls come out of the ruins, snatch people's souls and endanger the world, and they are forbidden. To see goodness is a person who voluntarily sacrifices his soul, because no one is willing to sacrifice his soul in exchange for escaping.

Chang'an is a half-soul, there is no way to leave Suopo Ruins, Yanyang needs to be good, Chang'an sacrifices to the soul, this is the best result.

Chang'an originally existed because of Yanyang.

On the Chaoyang Peak of the Xuantian Sect, the five peak masters gathered together to discuss this year's Immortal Sword Conference. Suddenly, Ye Wanxiao's face turned pale, and the whole person suddenly became weak.

Su Mingyu was sitting next to Ye Wanxiao, the first to notice that something was wrong with him, and just wanted to ask Ye Wanxiao what was wrong, but before he could speak, Ye Wanxiao spit out a mouthful of blood, gradually staining the floor of Chaoyang Palace.

"Wanxiao!"

"Senior Brother Ye!"

"Ye Wanxiao, what's wrong with you!"

The other four people hurriedly walked up to Ye Wanxiao, and Ning Wangshu even probed directly to Ye Wanxiao, wanting to find out what was going on, but as soon as his hand was on Ye Wanxiao's body, he was startled by his cold body temperature.

Before he could ask, Ye Wanxiao's jet-black hair began to turn white inch by inch from the root of the hair in the eyes of everyone. But in an instant, his hair was gray. And Ye Wanxiao's left eye began to shed bloody tears.

Ye Wanxiao's whole body trembled, as if she was enduring some great pain. Seeing this, Su Mingyu directly slashed at the back of Ye Wanxiao's neck with a knife and knocked him unconscious.

"What are you doing?" Song Chenghong was a little flustered and reprimanded Su Mingyu.

"Senior Brother in charge, don't worry, Mingyu is for the sake of Senior Brother Ye", Ning Wangshu naturally understands Su Mingyu's approach, Ye Wanxiao's state just now is obviously unbearable, let him sober up and suffer, it is better to knock him out.

Song Chenghong was too anxious and worried about Ye Wanxiao just now, and he naturally understood what Su Mingyu meant.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Su, I was offended just now"

"It's okay, senior brother in charge, let's hurry up and see Ye Wanxiao's situation", Su Mingyu didn't care much, he also knew that Song Chenghong cared about Ye Wanxiao a lot.

If he was supporting Ye Wanxiao, his expression was also anxious, seeing that Ning Wangshu had been frowning and not speaking, he didn't know what was going on.

After a long while, Ning Wangshu turned his head to Su Mingyu and said, "I'm a little unsure about Senior Brother Ye's condition, here you have the highest cultivation, come and help me take a look." ”

Su Mingyu didn't know what to do, so he asked, "What do you need me to do?" ”

"I suspect that Ye Wanxiao's soul is broken", as soon as the words fell, the faces of the four people changed, and their souls were broken, this is not an ordinary injury.

Su Mingyu hurriedly popped out his divine sense to check Ye Wanxiao's condition, and everyone held their breath and didn't dare to make a sound.

After a while, Su Mingyu opened his eyes, and then looked at everyone.

"Wan Xiao, what is ...... him", Song Chenghong looked anxious.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Ye, it is true that the soul is damaged, and half of the divine soul is gone."

"What?" He looked incredulous, "How is it possible, since the incident ten years ago, he has never left Xuantian Sect, how can he have the opportunity to be injured?" ”

"If so, let me finish my sentence." Su Mingyu sighed, "The soul in his body now has traces of being torn, and his soul was directly stripped out."

"How could it be ......?"

Song Chenghong looked at Ye Wanxiao who was unconscious, and felt distressed for a while, how did he do his senior brother, he didn't even know that Ye Wanxiao had such a big thing.

"I'll send Wanxiao back to Xiaoyao Peak, don't let anyone know about this matter."

"Yes"

After the order, Song Chenghong personally sent Ye Wanxiao back to the bamboo garden, and after settling it, he looked at Ye Wanxiao's white hair and fell into deep thought.

"Wanxiao, what the hell happened, why did you make yourself like this."

Ye Wanxiao frowned in a coma, not saying anything, Song Chenghong was worried about something and hurriedly came to Ye Wanxiao's side.

"Yan Yang......, live well, I'm sorry."

Song Chenghong's eyes darkened when he heard Yan Yang's name, Yan Yang, isn't he the disciple who has been causing trouble for Ye Wanxiao, but Ye Wanxiao has always protected him. Ten years ago, he was exiled to Suo Po Ruins for cultivating demons and killing his fellow disciples.

He has always felt that every time his junior brother is injured, it is definitely not a coincidence, and today he heard the name Yan Yang again, could it be that Wanxiao's soul is also related to him?

Song Chenghong felt that after his junior brother woke up, it was necessary to figure out what happened to him and Yan Yang, and how Ye Wanxiao was injured.

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