Chapter Seventy-Three: Joining the Demon Cult

Yan Kill Hall casually picked up a sword from the ground and walked to Wuxuan's side, he raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, showing cunning disdain, Wuxuan opened his eyes and covered his chest, as if he had not yet recovered from the magic sound just now, his voice trembled because of fear, and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Yan Shudian smiled: "Kill you!" No, it's too cheap to kill you! Otherwise, everyone in the rivers and lakes thinks that my Qishan Demon Ancestor is easy to bully, so it is better to cut you Yan and then break your hands and feet! Hahahahaha! ”

Begging for mercy in vain, he retreated and said, "Don't! Demon Ancestor, please don't! ”

Yan Shudian laughed: "Don't you say you don't want it?" Why should I listen to you? I'm a demon! It is the devil's way that you spurn on the righteous path! ”

Begging for mercy in vain, he wailed, "Don't! ”

Yan Killing Hall approached Wu Vain, raised his sword and went down, blood and water splashed out from Wu Vain's body, Yan Killing Hall felt physically and mentally comfortable when he heard the screams, and laughed wildly, his laughter mixed with the thunder in the sky, turning into a torrential rain and falling.

Because of the severe pain, he passed out in a coma, Yan Shudian threw away the sword in his hand, slapped each other a few times with both hands, threw his sleeves behind him, stepped on his feet and flew into the sky, and returned to Qishan, in his eyes, ordinary people do not offend him, he will not make a move, but if a person offends him, he will let that person die a good death, anyway, he is a demon who is spurned by the world, and he will no longer care about what he is regarded.

All his good thoughts came to naught at the moment when Shiori died, and perhaps there was a little bit of residual thoughts, remnants of conscience, which only appeared when Shiori came to mind.

Yan Kill Hall returned to Qishan, in front of the mountain gate, a silver-haired man knelt in front of the door holding a dead woman, this back was very familiar from behind, he walked to the silver-haired man, it turned out that this man was Bai Ze.

Bai Ze raised his head and saw Yan Kill Palace, he lowered his head and said, "Yan Kill Palace, I want to join the Demon Sect!" ”

Yan Kill Hall looked at Bai Ze and said with a smile: "If you want to join the Demon Sect, I welcome it!" But I wonder what your reason is? ”

Bai Ze said: "Because I want to learn the rejuvenation technique, I want to join the Demon Sect!" ”

Yan Shudian looked at the woman in Bai Ze's arms and asked with a smile, "Is it for her?" ”

Bai Ze was silent and did not answer. Yan Kill Hall understood in his heart, and he was right not to deny it.

Yan Shudian smiled: "But you learned the rejuvenation technique and kept her body from being bad or rotten, but she is dead, is there any point in this?" Do you just want a pair of skins? ”

Bai Ze stroked Bai Yu's face with his hand and said, "As long as it's her, even if it's a face and a body, I'm willing, no matter what the price." ”

Yan Shudian nodded and said, "I accept this reason, I like people with a purpose, I accept your purpose, so you are welcome to join the Demon Sect!" But you joined the Demon Sect, does Xinghe know? ”

Bai Ze sank his face and said lightly: "I have broken off with him!" Goodbye is also an enemy! ”

Yan Shudian clapped his hands and laughed, "It's so good! That's a good show! I'm looking forward to it! ”

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Xinghe had been kneeling on the ground for three days, and the wet ground had been kneeled with two deep knee marks and sunk into the mud, until he knelt and fainted, Xian'an found a carriage to take Xinghe back to Yaoshan.

The blow was too big, Xinghe collapsed on the bed and didn't eat or drink, due to the cold, fever and cold, coughing sound came from time to time, as if he had lost his soul, half-dead, all the food Xian'an brought for him was slapped to the ground by him, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were weak.

Xian'an looked at Xinghe's appearance, and felt a faint pain in his heart, but he didn't know what to do for him, it seemed that there was nothing to do, and it was useless to do anything.

Xinghe's brain felt pain, even his heart felt pain, he wanted to drink, only alcohol could numb his injured nerves, he slowly got up from the bed, lifted the bed board, and picked up three jars of wine from under the bed board, these wines were still hidden by Bai Ze, saying that they were drunk for happy events in the family in the future, and now everything is gone, there will be nothing happy, Bai Yu is dead, Bai Ze is gone, all happy things are getting farther and farther away, and all happiness has turned into bubbles.

And it was all himself who caused all this, and he was a sinner.

He drank three jars of wine, and felt hot all over his body, and his head was dizzy, but it was a good feeling to be unreal, and it was a good feeling to be paralyzed by alcohol!

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Shu Yiyun listened to the news of the spy, he clenched his fists, listening to the sound of brittle bones, the spy retreated, Xiaoyue walked into the house with a smile, his smile was still mocking, he looked at Shu Yiyun and said, "Didn't there be a person who said that he wanted to protect Yin Xinghe?" Why hasn't there been any movement yet! Do you have to wait until Yin Xinghe dies before she pretends to cry at his grave? ”

Shu Yiyun suppressed his anger and said, "I will let all these righteous people make amends to Xinghe!" ”

Xiaoyue laughed: "I'm looking forward to it!" Shu Yiyun's big boss is about to exert his might! ”

Shu Yiyun said: "I've had enough! Just wait! ”

Xiaoyue said: "Okay! I'm waiting! ”

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Xinghe was drunk, the room was full of wine, Xian'an walked to Xinghe's side, the corners of Xinghe's eyes were full of tears, she wiped Xinghe with her sleeve, and muttered: "It's okay, it's going to be okay, it's very bitter!" ”

After speaking, Xian An vigorously helped Xinghe who was sleeping on the ground, put him on the bed, picked up the quilt to help Xinghe cover it, looked at Xinghe's face, and sighed softly.

In the early morning of the second day, she sat at the door, the morning sun shining through the clouds in the sky, she looked up and saw the man she hadn't seen for a long time, and he walked up to Xian'an.

Xian'an stood up, saluted with his hand, and said, "Hall Master, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Shu Yiyun looked at Xian'an and smiled kindly, touched Xian'an's head, and said, "You have to take care of your body~"

Xian An said: "Well......"

Walking into the room, looking at Xinghe lying on the bed with a pale face, Shu Yiyun sighed helplessly, he looked at the basin and face towel next to the bed, took the face towel and rubbed it in the water basin, wrung it out and gently wiped it on Xinghe's face, Xinghe seemed to feel more comfortable and turned over.

Shu Yiyun walked out of the door, Xian An followed behind, Shu Yiyun said to Xian An outside the door: "These days, has Xinghe always been like this?" ”

Xian'an nodded and said, "Yes, he has always been like this, no different from death." ”

Shu Yiyun said: "Bai Yu's death hit him too hard. ”

Xian An said: "Yes! This is something he can't let go of for the rest of his life, and it may become a shadow for a lifetime. ”

Shu Yiyun said: "I have something to help me hand over to him." ”

After speaking, he put the sword feather of the firmament faction in Xian'an's hand, and said: "This sword feather will help me hand it over to Xinghe, if I am not there, please accept the position of the head of the firmament faction, this should be the position of the streamer, I just return it to its original owner." ”

Xian An took the sword feather, felt uneasy in his heart, and said, "Hall Master, what are you going to do?" ”

Shu Yiyun touched Xian'an's head and said, "I am no longer your hall master, there is no need to call me hall master, I have my own things to do, you just need to help me hand over the sword feather to Xinghe." ”

Xian'an clasped his hands and saluted, "Yes!" ”

Shu Yiyun smiled and said, "Help me take good care of Xinghe, as well as your children, take care of your health." ”

Xian'an replied: "Okay~"

Shu Yiyun's distant figure was a little lonely and lonely, drifting away in the clouds and mist in the mountains until he disappeared.

Xian An looked at the sword feather in his hand, and felt a little uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen.

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Bai Ze was still dressed in a white robe, plain, looking elegant, he looked at Bai Yu sleeping on the ice bed, two lines of tears fell unconsciously, and he felt that his heart began to hurt again.

One of the two grasses that used to warm each other is gone, and now only one grass is adrift, living alone.

"Sister, why did you leave me? Why leave me alone? Aren't we two lowly grasses? Can two small grasses keep each other warm together? Why leave me alone? Why?! Why didn't Galaxy save you? Why? I obviously think of him as such a good brother? Why did he do this to me? I'm going to make him worse off than dead! Bai Ze looked at Bai Yu's corpse and muttered to himself.

Only he knows how much his heart hurts, once the white jade was his everything, his pure white heart, but now everything is shattered, all of it has come to naught.

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