"The last time I saw you, you were still under the real seat." Master Bodhi showed compassion on his face.

"The little girl has long since gone down the mountain to return to the vulgar, and she has nothing to do with the Daomen." Xue Ji said lightly, as if she was talking about someone else's business entirely.

"The person you're looking for is in the mirror." Master Bodhi himself sacrificed the Brahma Mirror and slowly floated into the air, the golden light raging.

To Yukihime's surprise, she didn't expect the master to hand over Hanaya so happily, she thought that she would be hindered by the master, and she was ready to fight a tough battle. However, the Brahma Mirror was not in vain, and she held the remaining other black eye tightly in the palm of her hand, always on guard. Could it be that the master was going to let her see Hanaya so calmly?

She was fully dressed, without the slightest fear, and flew neatly into the mirror.

I don't know how many days have passed, and I sit weakly in this void at night. Forward Demon Ye's face is like a manju sawa that has bloomed to the top and is about to fall, showing a sickly beauty. Her heart twitched slightly.

"Ah Xue......" he called her name, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a reluctant smile.

"How are you?"

"Master, he...... He's too strong, I'm far from his match. ”

She closed her eyes, as if trying to avoid his words. She clearly knew that sending him to fight Master Bodhi was tantamount to asking him to die in disguise. But she didn't want to admit it, and she couldn't help it.

From beginning to end, he was the only one who stayed by her side without hesitation. No matter what her purpose is, no matter where she is.

"Don't say it, I'll take you away."

She reached out and pulled him up, but the moment she held it, she felt the two dark eyes in her palms overlapping each other.

He stopped: "Ah Xue, wait. ”

She didn't understand what he was trying to do, and looked at him puzzled, a smile rising from the corner of his mouth.

His hands were clasped tightly together, refusing to part in the slightest, as if he were chanting a spell. A scarlet glow spilled through his fingers, his forehead was clearly covered with beads of sweat, and his lips were beginning to fade. It was already very difficult to cast spells, but he had no intention of stopping.

Yukihime began to sense that something was wrong: "Hanaya, you ......"

Before the words were finished, the thick fog behind Hua Ye was raised, and the originally clear illusion suddenly seemed to have overturned the ink cylinder, and the five fingers were missing in the pitch black. Rao is Xue Ji has been cultivating for many years, and the Taoism is excellent, and he can't penetrate this thick black curtain. The black mist gathered into a whirlpool that ran rampant on the soles of her feet, and the wind and thunder were so strong that she almost sucked them both in, and Hua Ye stood in front of her, and with all her strength, she still couldn't stand firmly. After the whirlpool raged, two huge bronze doors were born out of thin air in the original place, standing up to the sky, a hundred ghosts floating maps, and black gas, Xue Ji couldn't help but "chuckle" in her heart.

Countless terrible cries came from behind the bronze door, which was terrifying, ten thousand times more terrifying than what he heard when he resurrected Lin Zheng. The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Hua Ye is about to sit unsteadily. She felt like her clothes were about to be stripped of her, and for the first time in her life, she was terrified by the mysterious forces of nature.

At the same time, the door behind it made a "clattering" sound of chains, and the bronze door "boomed" and suddenly opened, shaking the heavens and the earth. Hanaya took the opportunity to hold her tightly in his arms. The roars of thousands of armies enveloping the surroundings, but it was clearly not the voice of the living, but the vicious undead. The temperature was terrifyingly low, and she felt like her whole body was about to freeze.

This is, the Yin soldiers transited.

"What exactly do you want to do?" She had palpitations, and there was a layer of frost on her eyelashes, eyebrows, and hair.

Hua Ye looked at the master, who appeared on the nine-turn lotus throne in mid-air at this time, and said, "Go, the old man is here to guard you." ”

"Master Xie." Hua Ye got the promise, and resolutely pulled Xue Ji and went inside the gate, and the bronze door was about to slowly close after a moment of silence.

Xue Ji resolutely withdrew at this moment, standing just outside the bronze door, her expression desolate, and she looked coldly at the gate that was about to isolate Hua Ye in another world.