The second is more, fellow Daoists, are you giving a little more force, you see, the faith is so powerful. Wan Yan Tingyi died, and died with a smile. Although he was unwilling, he resented. But in the end, he faced death with a smile.

Ye Yunfeng looked at the slowly falling corpse, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. I looked around in a blink of an eye, and there was a mess all over the place, with stumps and broken bones.

He was speechless for a long time, staring at the black sword in his hand and whispering softly. "Is this still me? When did I become like this? "It's like asking again, and it's like introspection.

But no matter what, a trace of waves rose in Ye Yunfeng's heart. He bowed deeply to the corpse of Wan Yan Tingyi and said in a low voice. "After Yan Tingyi, I killed you because of a promise, I don't know if it's right or wrong. Perhaps, if I kill you, I can alleviate the battle of Chuliao, or maybe this prairie will become chaotic in the future. Perhaps, many people will die because of this. As he spoke, Ye Yunfeng was silent, as if he was brewing.

"Hey!"

For a long time, Ye Yunfeng was speechless, just sighed lightly, leaned down and lifted Yan Tingyi's corpse, and walked away slowly.

While walking, Ye Yunfeng spoke again to the corpse of Yan Tingyi. "I have heard that the people of the prairie are convinced that after death, people will be called to eternal life. I hope you can go somewhere, maybe somewhere is the right place for you. I don't say this in the hope that you will forgive me. It's just that... Because, I am ...... The people of Chu. ”

Ye Yunfeng came to a mountain peak with the corpse of Yan Tingyi, this mountain peak was not high, but he could see the place where the royal court was located at a glance.

Putting down Yan Tingyi's body, Ye Yunfeng said, "I will bury you here, hoping that you can protect this land you love." ”

As he spoke, Ye Yunfeng slapped out with one palm, and a big pit suddenly appeared on the ground, putting Wanyan Tingyi's body into it.

After burying Yan Tingyi, Ye Yunfeng found another stone with a square circle of one zhang, carved it into a stone tablet with a black sword, and finished writing the tomb of Yan Tingyi, then turned around and left without looking at it again.

At this moment, Ye Yunfeng only felt a feeling of depression in his heart, and a sense of depression arose.

He didn't want to think about the appearance of the person he had killed, and a fear rose in Ye Yunfeng's heart.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in my head. "You're confused, why are you confused. In this world, if you don't want to be killed, you have to kill others. Isn't it?" the voice seemed to ask.

"Hehe! confused, maybe. Ye Yunfeng replied, but he was thinking in his heart, "Yes, why be confused, it's right." ”

"From the moment you grabbed me, you had no choice. In my head, the voice sounded, but it was like a mockery.

"You!" Stretching out his hand and touching the black sword on his back, Ye Yunfeng asked. "Why. ”

"There's no why, if you don't want to be killed, just try to kill others, your time is running out. The voice in his head said.

Hearing the Spirit of the Black Sword say this, Ye Yunfeng also understood that it was useless to ask any more, so he immediately changed the topic and asked. "What's your name, what's going on with my running out of time. ”

"You don't deserve to know my name yet, but when you're strong enough to convince me completely, you'll know my name. The Spirit of the Black Sword said proudly, pausing, still thinking about how to answer Ye Yunfeng's question. After a long time, the spirit of the black sword slowly spoke. "Now, I can tell you that I'm the only one who is a demon soldier. ”

"Demon Soldiers!"

Hearing these two words, Ye Yunfeng's pupils contracted unconsciously. In my heart, I immediately understood why my temperament had changed so much during this time.

"Work hard to hone your sword intent, I'm about to fall asleep, and I don't know when I will wake up next time. Suddenly, the voice of the Black Sword Spirit sounded in Ye Yunfeng's mind, revealing a trace of sadness and helplessness.

"Sleep, why. Hearing that the spirit of the black sword was about to sleep, Ye Yunfeng suddenly became a spirit. Although the Black Sword Spirit almost snatched his body before, after this conversation, Ye Yunfeng had already vaguely guessed something in his heart, and hurriedly asked.

"Your sword intent is so powerful that it can even wake me up from my slumber. But now you, the sword intent is still too weak, and his strength can't support me. The spirit of the black sword said with a hint of helplessness, and then there was silence again.

"Hey!"

Sighing lightly, Ye Yunfeng thought for a while and asked. "If I'm strong enough to be able to completely wake you up. If yes, I promise you and I will definitely wake you up. ”

The spirit of the black sword was silent for a long time. A sigh sounded in Ye Yunfeng's mind. "Well, hopefully. Well, before I fall asleep, I will give you another small gift, I hope it will be useful to you. ”

"Ahh

As the words of the Black Sword Spirit fell, Ye Yunfeng only felt as if a lot of things had been forcibly stuffed into his brain, and a heart-rending pain came, and he screamed.

Holding his head in both hands, Ye Yunfeng fell to the ground and rolled, beads of sweat the size of beans on his head overflowed densely. It can be seen how much pain Ye Yunfeng is suffering.

Ye Yunfeng only felt the pain in his brain, time seemed to have stopped, only the bursts of stinging pain in his brain stimulated Ye Yunfeng's nerves, the green tendons on his head bulged, and he gritted his teeth.

I don't know how long it has been, Ye Yunfeng slowly woke up from the tingling feeling in his mind.

"Wake up!" the faint voice of the Black Sword Spirit sounded. "Wake up, just sort out what I've sent to your mind, what I've seen and heard for thousands of years. Okay, my time is up, so I'll do it myself. The Black Sword Spirit's voice grew weaker and weaker, and finally fell completely silent.

Ye Yunfeng closed his eyes and silently felt the sudden extra thing in his mind, mobilizing his spiritual power, slowly pulling the spiritual power that was chaotic when it was transmitted by the spirit of the black sword.

After a long time, Ye Yunfeng stood up, his face still pale. The heart was shocked with the power of what the spirit of the black sword transmitted to himself.

looked at the sky, pinched his fingers and counted the date he and Liu Boyu booked. Immediately, he showed his identity and rushed towards the direction of Qingyunfang City.

Starry night, finally, when there were still three days before the scheduled day of Ye Yunfeng and Liu Boyu, Ye Yunfeng came outside Qingyunfang City.

But looking at the thick mist, Ye Yunfeng was dumbfounded. As a rookie who has just come into contact with the immortal cultivation world, looking at the appearance in front of him, it is not a bull breaking illusion array, but a sea of mist that is a method of trash.

"Nima! ”

Bitter in his heart, Ye Yunfeng took out the black token from his arms, which Liu Boyu gave him. Shouted. "In Xia Ye Yunfeng, I was invited by Elder Liu Boyu of the Qingyun Sword Sect to come to the appointment. I also hope that Taoist friends will guide me the way. ”

"Boom!"

The mist rolled, accompanied by Ye Yunfeng's shouting, and suddenly the mist in front of him separated from the middle of a road, and a young monk in a green robe looked at Ye Yunfeng with a smile on his face, but there was mockery in his eyes.

"Ye Daoyou, Elder Liu has already ordered, Daoyou, please come with me. The young monk looked at the Immortal Ascension Order in Ye Yunfeng's hand, and greed flashed in his eyes. But then it was forcibly suppressed. With that, he turned around and left.