Another sharp sword struck out, and immediately brought up another piece of flesh and blood.

Li Yangshuo struggled on the ground with a painful expression, rolling, and roared, "You kill me, if you have the ability, kill me immediately...... Ahhh......h

But no one paid attention to him, let alone reached out to save him, those nursing elders looked at Li Yangshuo with contempt and disdain one by one, they really didn't expect Li Yangshuo to do anything to achieve his goals, so despicable, such a person is not worthy of becoming the master of the Holy Doctor Gate at all! It will only bring shame on the Holy Doctor!

Li Yangshuo's miserable screams resounded in the entire martial arts arena, he really couldn't survive, he couldn't die, and now he was just doing it himself!

Pieces of flesh flew up from his body, blood spilling all over the ground, shocking and disgusting. His body, which had been slightly thick and fat, was now thin, and only a white skeleton remained.

It wasn't until the last piece of flesh on Li Yangshuo's body flew away that Li Yangshuo swallowed his last breath.

"Even if you die, I won't let you have a good time!" Dongfang Ao flicked his fingers, and a wisp of flame drilled out of his fingertips, falling on the blood-drenched white bone in front of him, and turned into ashes in an instant.

Li Yangshuo died, was killed by Ling Chi, and suffered 10,000 swords from Dongfang Ao, but he could never get back that beloved woman......

Dongfang Ao's whole person was like a walking corpse, as if all his anger and soul had been withdrawn, his eyes were dull, and his steps mechanically walked towards Ye Xi'er's corpse, and then picked up Ye Xi'er, step by step, and staggered into the distance.

The blazing sun shone all around him, but it could not dispel the loneliness and desolation of his body.

"Master......" Mu Qianyue called, a look of worry in her eyes.

"Yue'er, Master, he's fine, he just wants to be alone, he needs time......" Nalan Jing hugged her, but his eyes fell on Dongfang Ao's desolate figure, but it was a pity that Ye Xi'er's divine sense dissipated. Otherwise, as long as the spiritual consciousness does not disperse, there is still hope for the resurrection.

But only with the strength of the imperial warrior or above, can he keep his soul alive.

Glancing sideways at the woman beside him, Nalan Jing hugged her hand and unconsciously strengthened it, he didn't even dare to imagine that if it was a day and a month...... How crazy would he be? Maybe the whole world will be destroyed!

But he won't let that day come! No one should want to hurt Yue'er!

Thinking of those people with dragon tattoos hidden in the dark, a bloodthirsty aura flashed in Nalan's purple eyes, it seemed that it was time to take some action, otherwise, once those people threatened Yue'er's life, he would not have time to regret it!

Dongfang Ao hugged Ye Xi'er's body as if it had disappeared, and it had not appeared for seven consecutive days, and during this time, Mu Qianyue and Nalan Jing had been living in the Holy Medicine Gate, and now the attitude of those elders of the Holy Medicine Gate towards the two of them had taken a 180-degree turn, including the Great Elder, who also apologized for what had happened before.

Although there is no leader in the Holy Doctor Sect now, the order is not chaotic, and the Great Elder and the Fourth Elder and others buried the body of Ye Xi'er's father.

After another five days like this, everyone still lived as usual, cultivating, alchemy, collecting medicines, etc.

The sun is thin, the golden afterglow shines on this Longyan Mountain, reflecting the magnificent color, the sunset on the horizon is reflected red, flying quickly in the sky, unpredictable, just like the human heart.

Mu Qianyue sat on the top of the mountain, snuggling on Nalan Jing's shoulder.

A round of red sun in front of him slowly sank into the horizon, and the heaven and earth fell into a black and white mystery.

The girl's silver-purple dress and the man's moon-white robe were entwined, wrapped in a gorgeous afterglow, hazy and dreamy, as beautiful as an ancient scroll.

"Lady." He called softly.

"Yes."

"Do you remember what I said about my mother's coming from Phantom State?" Nalan Jing lowered her head sideways and looked at the woman beside her, a faint golden light sprinkled on her face, dazzling and warm as jade.

"Yes, yes." She didn't raise her head, still lazily leaning on his shoulder, greedily enjoying every time with him.

It's not easy for the two to be together, they should cherish each other, because no one can guarantee what will happen in the next moment, don't leave regrets in your life, let alone regret your life!

"My mother is from the Su family in Huanzhou, the reason why I can grow up so quickly, and have the Netherworld Temple and the Soul Eater, is mostly because of my grandfather's help, because of the talent I showed, they were very happy, so my grandfather and they privately engaged me to the eldest lady of the Su family, but they never agreed to this." Nalan Jing finished speaking in one breath, and then looked at her a little nervously, her curly eyelashes covering the light under her eyes, making it impossible for him to guess her thoughts and emotions for a while.

Seeing that she didn't react, Nalan Jing couldn't help frowning, a little depressed, could he have fallen asleep when he was talking about such an important thing?

It was only after a while that I heard her lazy cat-like voice sound, "Hmph, that's their wishful thinking." ”

"Lady, aren't you angry?" Nalan Jing asked.

"Angry, why not angry!" Mu Qianyue opened her eyes, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, "Sooner or later, one day I will go to them to settle accounts, but not now." Jing, I will work hard to cultivate, strive to become strong as soon as possible, and stand by your side, and I believe that no one will oppose us being together at that time! ”

"Well, lady, I believe in you." Nalan Jing pursed her lips and smiled, and the big stone that was pressed in her heart was finally put down, and she was afraid that she would be angry at first.

Mu Qianyue continued to hold his arms tightly, closing his eyes, enjoying the warmth of the last moment of the sunset.

After another three days, Dongfang Ao finally came back, at this moment he was dressed completely differently from before, a plain green shirt, black hair lazily draped behind him, and then loosely tied with a cyan ribbon, and a pair of cyan boots on his feet.

The resolute and heroic face, the sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into the temples, exuded an aura of indifference and arrogance, but it was also full of temptation.

Looking at such Dongfang Ao, Mu Qianyue was amazed at the same time, but she was also a little unaccustomed, but to her surprise, the big gourd on Dongfang Ao's waist was gone.

"Dongfang Ao, you can't help but remind me of the ...... back then" As soon as the fourth elder said something, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly closed his mouth obediently, but the atmosphere was a little solemn, he quickly changed the topic and asked, "Where is your wine gourd?" ”

"Smashed."

The two words of cold and arrogant slowly spit out from between his lips.

The four elders were stunned for a moment, and then they figured it out, it was because of his addiction to alcohol that he caused an irreparable tragedy, and he would never touch a drop of wine for the rest of his life. If you leave halfway through, press CTRL+D to save the current page to your favorites so you can watch it later!