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Ximen Juan was taken aback, what is going on? The senior uncle of the Wheel of Life Realm pinched Ling Xiaoye, whose dantian was broken, this would kill someone. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He hurriedly said, "Uncle Shi, this must be a misunderstanding. Xiao Ye's little brother's previous peak cultivation was only in the late stage of the Pulse Seal Realm, how could he be a villain of unknown origin?"

The girl snorted coldly, the strength in her hand increased by a point, the green tendons in Ling Xiaoye's neck swelled, and his breathing became short, so he could only use his right hand to try to break the girl's hand and pinch him, but to no avail, the girl's fingers still did not move at all.

Ling Xiaoye originally had a roar in his mind, but now he was pinched by the girl's hand again, his face turned the color of pig liver, and it was very difficult to breathe, so he could only squeeze out a few words: "Front...... Generation...... What are you...... Do...... What?"

"Uncle Shi, let him go. Anyway, his cultivation is in vain, and he can't run. Simon Juan couldn't bear it and persuaded softly.

"Hmph, do you know what Uncle Fang Cai encountered in his body?" The girl let Ling Xiaoye land on both feet, but did not let go of the hand she was pinching.

"Uncle Shi, what's the matter?"

"There are two terrifying breaths in his body. One I know very well is that there is a broken jade pendant on his chest, the jade pendant is fusing with his body, and the terrifying demonic qi that this jade pendant is sealed is slowly corroding his essence and blood. And the other is something that absorbs the old lady's thoughts, but it seems to be sleeping. ”

The girl looked at Ling Xiaoye, and her killing intent was very strong: "There are so many demonic qi, this is not a demon cultivator, it is a person of the demon clan!"

"What?" Ximen Juan was speechless for a moment, and it was difficult to express his feelings, how could the little brother he rescued be the natural enemy of his own sect?

Ling Xiaoye's ears were better, and he heard their conversation, and reluctantly said, "Nonsense...... Me and ...... Brother...... It's the ...... of Yunkong Mountain Disciple!" Hearing the girl's words, his heart was also greatly shocked, because they Yunkong Mountain was originally one of the six major sects of demon suppression, and they were demon cultivators or demon clansmen, so how could it be?

"Yunkong Mountain, are you sure you are a disciple of Yunkong Mountain, just kidding! Yunkong Mountain was destroyed the night before four years ago, and all the sects that were originally small in number were all dead. The girl didn't listen to Ling Xiaoye's words.

The girl was angry, stretched out three fingers, and made strange handprints in the air, and a wave of mana surged around: "When the old lady breaks the jade pendant on your chest, and then uses the method of soul searching, you will know where you come from and what your intentions are!"

Immediately, the palm of his hand flipped over, and a jumping flame appeared on the index finger, constantly rippling bursts of mana ripples, and suddenly the room was filled with scorching restlessness.

Heart-burning flames!

Ximen Juan couldn't help but lose his voice and said out the trick that the girl cast, this is a spell that Uncle Shi cultivates alone, even if the martial arts monks of the Wheel of Life realm encounter this spell, they can't be taken lightly, once it is contaminated with a trace of flames, it will burn like a prairie fire, immortal and inextinguishable! Now the girl is used to deal with a young man with a broken dantian, this is no longer a forced confession, but torture!

With a slight stroke of the girl's index finger, the Burning Heart Flame drew a beautiful curve in the air, and then shot towards the strange imprint on Ling Xiaoye's chest.

Airplanes!

The moment the Burning Heart Flame touched Ling Xiaoye's body, it was resisted by a faint layer of golden light, and when the two met, it made a subtle sound.

The Burning Heart Flame was blocked, and the faint golden light turned against the guest, wrapping the flame into a ball and slowly absorbing it.

It was only the blink of an eye, and the flames were turned into tiny dots of light by the golden light.

The girl reacted, grabbed Ling Xiaoye's palm and was about to exert force, pinching his neck, but this faint layer of golden light had already covered her five fingers, faintly tearing power.

The girl didn't think much about it, she immediately let go of the hand that was pinching Ling Xiaoye's neck, and her body stepped back, and at the same time, the mana in her body began to work.

Ximen Juan looked at this series of changes, the expression on his face stiffened, and in just a few breaths, Uncle Shi wanted to kill Ling Xiaoye, and now Uncle Shi was forced to retreat by Ling. He didn't want to see his uncle get angry, and he didn't want to see Ling Xiaoye's life die here, so he had to remain silent and continue to watch.

The girl snorted coldly: "Good boy, there is such a strange blessing spell. Seeing that Ling Xiaoye was only emitting golden light all over her body, and did not make any offensive movements, she exerted her divine sense and swept towards Ling Xiaoye.

After the girl let go, Ling Xiaoye's breathing became smoother, and she saw him standing, his eyes closed, bathed in that golden light.

Ling Xiaoye's originally injured left hand was covered with some ointment and was still wrapped with strips of cloth, but these strips of cloth quickly fell off, and even those ointments fell together, revealing a smooth arm. Those dark-colored wounds are miraculously recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, giving birth to new flesh, growing blood vessels, tendons, and veins.

"It's all right!" Ximen Juan's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe what he saw, Ling Xiaoye's left hand that day, the wound was so deep that he was bone-deep, he was missing a large muscle, and he couldn't recover in half a year, even if it was a pill of flesh and bones, it would take several months.

The girl also frowned, but she didn't make a move, as if she realized the strangeness of this golden light.

"The strange aura in this little ghost's body is bursting out now, could it be caused by his own heart-burning flame?" the girl kept muttering in her heart, she really didn't expect why the aura on Ling Xiaoye's body would appear so abnormal.

What the!

The girl's divine sense sensed that Ling Xiaoye's dantian was also healing rapidly, and the two different breaths in Ling Xiaoye's body were staggering.

"Ximen Juan, seal the breath of this room!" The girl explained, and then began to seal her hands, preparing to perform the exercise: "The breath on this little ghost is too weird, you should seal this place so that others will not snoop." It's also good to let Uncle Shi cast a spell to suppress this little ghost. ”

After hearing this, Ximen Juan hurriedly threw out an array disk, and then punched in a few points of mana, the array disk emitted a faint white light, and a semicircular phantasmal light ball included the three of them at once.

The girl Yukou silently recited the law, and the traces of mana made by her hands in the air condensed into a few words. As the shape of these words became larger, the girl's face turned red, and a few drops of fragrant sweat oozed from her forehead, which seemed to have consumed a lot of mana.

"The seal of the gods, all laws are followed, fixed!"

The fixed word seal roared away, hitting a foot away from Ling Xiaoye, and instantly stretched out a pale cyan human hand phantom, and immediately grabbed Ling Xiaoye's limbs and froze.

"Preach the Tao with the Tao, drive the law by the law, and break it!"

The broken word seal followed instantly, and this time it directly submerged into Ling Xiaoye's body, and the faint golden light could not stop it, and then this golden light began to dim.

"Suppress demons and eliminate monsters, go to evil and destroy demons, seal!"

The seal swirled rapidly around Ling Xiaoye, and the faint phantom formed a cyan hollow cylinder, enclosing Ling Xiaoye in the middle.

The girl's palms snapped together, and she snapped: "Seal the Seal of the Gods!" As soon as the words fell, the cyan hollow cylinder began to shrink, and then at Ling Xiaoye's forehead, it turned into a white light and submerged into it.

Whew, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that her knees were weak, and she was almost about to kneel on the ground. She cast a high-level spell like the Seal of the Gods, which consumed all the mana of her body, just to seal the head of a little ghost, which is really a joke to say.

Ling Xiaoye was in a daze at this time, his eyes were still closed, and he seemed to be asleep. The golden light on his body seemed to be sealed by the girl, but he still stood.

"Ximen Juan, go and see. The girl wiped the sweat from her face and called the stunned Ximen Juan to see how Ling Xiaoye was doing.

Ximen Juan came back to his senses and slowly approached Ling Xiaoye. He also released his divine sense, although it was not as powerful as his uncle's, but the martial arts monk with a lower sensing level than himself was still enough.

Ling's breath was steady, containing traces of spiritual power and mana, which was a little stronger than when he was injured before. Ximen Juan looked at Ling with his eyes closed, forgetting that he was a martial artist, but subconsciously stretched out his hand, ready to pat Ling Xiaoye's shoulder.

At the moment when Ximen Juan's hand was about to slap his shoulder, Ling Xiaoye suddenly stood up straight, his eyes opened, and his left eye shone with a trace of golden light, like the golden statue in the temple shining in the sun, while his right eye was as red as blood, bright and dripping, like a river of blood flowing on the battlefield.

And Ling's left hand also instantly appeared with a phantom golden arm, the size of an ordinary person, catching the hand that Ximen Juan was about to slap.

Ximen Juan was shocked, and his mana was running, but he was pulled violently by the golden hand, and his body was unstable and he was about to fall to the ground. The big golden hand quickly flipped over the palm, and the five fingers were ready to stab Ximen Juan's neck.

Before Ximen Juan could shout, he felt his ankle being pulled, and a powerful force pulled him away and flew towards the coffee table in the room. Boom, he hit the coffee table, and the coffee table fell apart and shattered by him.

A figure quickly arrived behind Ling Xiaoye, and struck out with a palm, and Ling also flew up and fell on Ximen Juan's body.

This figure is naturally the girl, the girl pulled Ximen Juan, and knocked Ling away, she came to Ling's side, the slender jade hand gently wiped Ling's forehead, Ling suddenly fell asleep.

Ximen Juan hugged Ling Xiaoye, then stood up, and before he had time to pat his body, he asked, "Uncle Shi, what should I do?"

The girl pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "This little ghost is really weird, I wanted to use the soul searching technique to find the answer, but today I consume too much, I'm afraid I can't use mana-consuming spells anymore." Leave him alive for the time being, and tomorrow when my uncle and I recover, and then find out. ”

After hearing this, Ximen Juan put Ling Xiaoye on the bed. Looking at Ling with a serene expression, Ximen Juan really couldn't think of this martial artist with a broken dantian, and the big golden hand on his body actually wanted his life. But he didn't have much hatred, but a trace of fear.

The girl's uncle has already spoken, and she will ask tomorrow about it, Ximen Juan thought about it, cleaned up the room briefly, and then said goodbye to the uncle and went to do other things.

The girl sat on the ground, calm and relaxed, and sat up.