Demons, endless seas.

He silently recited these five words, and before he could make a move, he saw that the woman had hit something at Li Lianyi, and then disappeared into the vast white mist.

"I've sent you, left and right are some superfluous things." The voice of the woman in red gradually faded away, and Li Lianyi felt what Yi Yun had put into her mind, but what appeared in her mind was the first palace master when she was a teenager.

In the outside world for just a moment, Li Lianyi had already finished reading those things, and the picture in her mind stopped at the moment when the first generation walked out of the abyss.

Suppressing the tears in her eyes, she couldn't hold it anymore and disappeared in place.

She already regretted it, but she didn't have a chance.

In the outside world, a wisp of white smoke floated out of Li Lianyi's sea of knowledge, which was her soul, but this wisp of white smoke had already dissipated into the world before it could float into Mingzhu's body.

In a panic, he stretched out a hand to grab the scattered white smoke, but it was in vain. Those white smoke scattered in the sky and the earth, and not even a remnant soul could be recovered.

Jing Qingli frowned and looked at the woman who had long lost her voice in her arms, and she couldn't even enter reincarnation...... How fragile her soul was? He knew that there was no threat from the mysterious woman who sent Li Lianyi to the sea of knowledge, but if her own soul was so weak, it would be impossible to cultivate.

Unless......

"Miss Liu, do you know the reason why the palace master's soul is weak?" Jing Qingli asked.

Liu Yanxi, who was on the side, looked at the void where there was nothing left, and was stunned, and did not listen to her inquiry. She sighed softly in her heart, and after slowing down her voice and repeating it a few times, Liu Yanxi seemed to be awakened, and her empty gaze fell to the ground.

"There's something inside the main body of the palace...... Although the cultivation is growing rapidly, she can't control the destruction of the soul by that thing......" Her voice was flat, as if she was just saying something inconsequential, but everyone present knew that there was blood buried under this blandness.

Jing Qingli was silent for a moment and did not continue to ask.

"Can you hand over the palace master to me?" Yoo Yeon-xi rolled her eyes, her gaze pulled away from the blood-dripping ground, and finally slipped down on the woman who seemed to be just asleep.

Tang Rong slowly raised his head and looked at the expressionless woman, but did not move.

"Can you hand over the palace master to me?" She repeated word for word, her subtle voice with an inconspicuous trill.

The wind lifted Li Lianyi's forehead, and the magnolia petals swirled and fell to the ground, gently covering a drop of blood.

The other four were silent.

Tang Rong withdrew his gaze, and stiffly stretched out his hand into his arms, and in his hand was a small branch of wind curtain full of small light blue flowers. The petals were scattered, and the moment he took them out, his eyes rolled, and he put this small sprig of flower in the temples of the person in his arms with trembling hands.

He hadn't heard the rumors of Lan Ruogong. He never pinned his hopes on a flower, but when he came, he secretly folded the wind blinds.

At this moment, she was in his arms, and he put a wind curtain on her hairpin.

The scene he had imagined countless times came true, but it seemed as if a piece of his chest was missing. The wind with the scent of flowers poured in, and he didn't dare to breathe in pain.

Rong tightened his arms and took a deep look at the pale woman in his arms, the temperature of her body had not yet dissipated, as if she was just asleep.

He stood up and slowly walked towards Liu Yanxi, the moment the person in his arms was far away from him, he seemed to follow her away. The arms suddenly emptied, the temperature on the clothes on his chest gradually passed, he was in a trance and could not stand steadily, Xiao Junyu on the side reached out to help him.

Before Tang Rong, who was immersed in his thoughts, had no time to react, Liu Yanxi hugged the palace master, turned her gaze to a few people, moved the corners of her mouth stiffly, and whispered sorry to a few people.

Looking at Liu Yanxi's distant back, several people were a little depressed.

Everyone stood in the pavilion with Yurong together, and after a while, a few disciples of Lan Ruo Palace who were in a hurry and showed sadness came and led them out of Lan Ruo Palace. Tang Rong looked in a trance all the way, his right palm was tightly clenched, and his palm was a few small light blue petals.

It was getting late, and looking at the state of the Rongrong, several people lived in the downtown at the foot of the mountain.

At night, in Jing Qingli's room, four people sat around on stools.

"Today, I visited Lan Ruo Palace's Lord Zhihai and found that another woman appeared in her Zhihai, and that woman quickly discovered me, but she said a word to me." Jing Qingli stretched out her hand and dipped the tea into the five words on the table.

"The Devil's Endless Sea?" Xiao Junyu's eyes flashed with interest, and then asked, "What is the woman's appearance?" ”

Jing Qingli recalled the woman who was like a demon, and said slowly: "The appearance is young, the hair is red, the pupils are blood-red, and the appearance is ...... It's about the same level as 3,000 feet. ”

"Listening to your description, I think of a man." Xiao Junyu took out the fan, but this time he didn't shake it.

"Who?"

"Yi Niangniang on the border of Xizhou."

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The candles in the temple were lit up. Yi Yun sat on the lotus platform, looking at the dark night outside the open door.

The breeze carried the scent of grass through the frozen temple and blew the hair off her shoulders. The blood-red eyes that had shown a crazy color before calmed down at this time, but people couldn't feel half of their life.

originally thought that the past had dissipated, but after seeing Li Lianyi's embarrassed appearance, she remembered the memories she had deliberately cleared. The moment she threw the memory to Li Lianyi, she still followed it again.

When she was laughing at Li Lianyi, why wasn't she laughing at herself?

Yi Yun's originally calm mood became tyrannical again, her blood-red eyes were extremely bright in the dim light, and a strange smile appeared on her face, as if a sleeping devil was gradually waking up in her body.

The blood in Yi Yun's eyes became more and more intense, as if it would drip down at any time. Her body trembled slightly, and her black hair gradually fell from the roots of her hair with white frost. Her face turned pale, but her lips were as red as drinking blood, which made her even more evil at this time.

In the silent palace, only the shadows of candles cast on the walls, and the dim shadows swayed gently in the wind.

On the lotus platform, the woman in red stopped trembling, and her eyes were already full of blood red, which looked very weird, but people couldn't feel the slightest vitality.

She licked the corners of her mouth, a wicked smile evoked, and a sickly madness flashed in her eyes.

No one can hurt you anymore, you're satisfied.

Yi Yun.

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Outside the window, the flowers are fragrant, and the woman who dresses in the mirror has a thin red skin, as if she is full of anticipation.

"Sister, sister......" A lively voice came from afar, and after the voice fell, the curtain was lifted by the maidservant. A richly dressed little girl jumped up and down the threshold with a basket.

The people in the house saluted the little girl who had just entered the house, and the little girl waved her hand indifferently.

"Yue'er, why did you come here alone? Why don't you let Yujie follow? Yi Bingqing, who was behind him, put on a whole set of pink butterflies and flowers for the woman's hairpin, Yi Yun looked at the small figure in the mirror and asked.

Yi Jiaoyue jumped closer, carried the basket in her hand to her sister, and said in a smug tone: "Oh, isn't my brother-in-law coming back, I specially went to the garden to carefully select and pick a few flowers, sister, you hairpin is in the sideburns, it must look good!" ”

Looking at the few delicate flowers lying quietly in the small flower basket, she was a little shy by her sister's voice of 'brother-in-law', and she said angrily: "You! Your sister and I haven't married yet......" As he spoke, he took the small flower basket and handed it to Yi Bingqing on the side, Yi Bingqing picked out a pale pink flower and put it between her sideburns. Pink butterflies are scattered on the black hair, and the jade flowers echo with the real flowers, and the lining of Yi Yun is like a peach and plum.

"My sister is so beautiful! When Brother Changqing comes, he will definitely be stunned! Yi Jiaoyue stuck out her tongue and looked at her sister and smiled.

"Okay, it's sweet for you!" Yi Yun hooked the tip of her little sister's nose, stood up and said, "Come with me to the main hall in a while, it's too late." ”

"Mmmmmm, I asked Yujie to investigate the situation, and she hasn't come back yet." As soon as Yi Jiaoyue's words fell, the maid in charge of the curtain entered the house and made a message, saying that Yi Yujie asked to see her.

"Hey, are you really talking about who is here - Yujie, but Brother Changqing is here?" Yi Jiaoyue glanced at Yi Yujie, who walked in with the curtain, and held her sister's arm and smiled.

Yi Yujie and Yi Bingqing are twin sisters, and after saluting the two young ladies at this time, her eyes fell on her sister Yi Bingqing and then she said: "Exactly, the frustrated patriarch has arrived at the main hall with the frustrated eldest prince, but it's just ......" Yi Yujie paused, and continued after consideration: "The slave maid looked at the frustrated patriarch with anger on his face, and the frustrated eldest prince kept hanging his head and followed the frustrated patriarch into the council hall. I heard that the eldest prince was captured by the patriarch of Fu......"

Yi Yujie glanced at Yi Yun's ugly face, and felt very unbearable, hesitating to tell what she heard next. Yi Yun and Yi Yujie's master and servant have been for many years, and they have long had a tacit understanding, looking at Yi Yujie's tangled appearance, she knew that things would definitely not be simple, she exhaled and said, "Yujie, say it." ”

"Yes, miss." Yi Yujie gritted her teeth, and with dissatisfaction with the frustrated family, she said it all in one breath: "The slave maid heard the guards who greeted the frustrated family say that the frustrated eldest son was escorted back for a woman!" I came in a hurry, presumably to make amends. ”

Listening to Yiyujie's words, the flush on Yi Yun's face, who had always felt uneasy in his heart, receded. Feeling that her sister's arm was a little stiff, Yi Jiaoyue stomped her foot and said dissatisfiedly: "Sister, let's go and take a look, maybe it's just the guard making it up?" ”

Although she said that, Yu Jie has never been a person without a target, since she can say it, it means that this matter has been investigated by Yu Jie, and it is absolutely true.