Chapter 151: Black
As the explosion sounded, Xiao Ning's figure was obviously stagnant, but he only stayed in mid-air for a moment, and then continued to run towards the capital with Ye Ziyu.
Ye Ziyu seemed to have guessed something, and for the first time since the two met, his voice trembled and asked, "You, you blew up the demon pill"
Xiao Ning, who has always been gentle and lovely, did not answer Ye Ziyu's question this time, her figure gradually began to become illusory, and a shallow smile appeared on her ethereal pretty face.
Ye Ziyu stretched out her hand and wanted to pat her little head as before, but when her hand was placed on the top of Xiao Ning's head, Ye Ziyu's hand directly penetrated Xiao Ning's body.
The smoke behind him dissipated, revealing a roll of Yang Mingxuan's white sleeves, and he glanced at it with interest, and the figure in the distance gradually turned into a woman in white who dissipated from the light and rain.
Is it a demon pill that is close to the level of a demon general? In this year when there was no bloody war with the demon clan, it can be regarded as precious.
Of course, with his status and status, not to mention the demon pill of the demon general, even if it is the demon pill of the demon king, he has a way to get it.
It's just that what interests him is not the value of the demon pill, but the demon girl who chose to blow up the demon pill that she cultivated after hundreds of years of penance in order to save a human being.
You must know that the demon pill is like the golden pill of the Jindan monk, the primordial infant of the Yuanying monk, and it is a treasure entrusted with the life of the demon clan.
These hairy and blood-drinking beasts would actually sacrifice their lives for a human today, this is simply an unheard of strange thing, a strange thing, how can it not make Yang Mingxuan curious?
Xiao Ning flew out dozens of miles away with Ye Ziyu in her arms, her body had completely blurred, and she didn't say a word along the way, but the look in her beautiful eyes had already told Ye Ziyu everything.
That's worry, it's nostalgia, it's reluctance, and finally it's mixed with a wisp of stubbornness.
Ye Ziyu's eyes were full of tears, and when Xiao Ning's figure completely turned into light rain, her smile gradually disappeared into the air at the last moment.
The corners of his eyes gradually moistened, first a drop of crystal fell down the corners of his eyes, and slowly, the water flowed into a river, and the young man covered in blood screamed silently.
Qianfu pointed out, and the weak girl resolutely stood by her side.
On the outskirts of the wilderness, a young girl changes clothes and dresses for a teenager.
In the inn in the building, the pretty face of the young girl is even more shy and moving under the red candle.
At the time of life and death, the demon pill that had condensed hundreds of years of penance exploded, just for the young man's life.
Why are you so stupid? Obviously let you go to a safe place and wait for me first, you will only lose your life in vain by doing this, and you will not save anyone!
The boy yelled hoarsely, but across from him, Yiren had died.
The light and rain dispersed, and finally turned into a snow-white snow rabbit.
The moment he saw the snow rabbit, Ye Ziyu's eyes once again ignited a spark of hope.
Although the demon pill is the foundation of a demon clan's cultivation, the demon clan will not die immediately after losing the demon pill.
Even because he had opened his spiritual wisdom before, even if he started to practice again, it would be much faster than before.
However, if there is no great opportunity, he will stop at the previous realm for the rest of his life, and it will be difficult to make any breakthroughs.
What's more, after the demon clan loses the demon pill, its body will become extremely fragile, no different from ordinary mountain and forest beasts.
The enemy who fought with them would not give the demon clan who had lost the demon pill any chance of survival.
Snow Rabbit's ruby-like smart eyes winked at Ye Ziyu, and then jumped towards Ye Ziyu.
Ye Ziyu was overjoyed in his heart, and he was about to reach out to catch the snow rabbit, in this moment of loss and recovery, he seemed to forget the desperate situation he was in now, and the terrifying enemy from behind him.
At the moment when the snow rabbit was about to jump into his arms, the snow rabbit in front of him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and Ye Ziyu's outstretched hand took a void.
When he was stunned, there were two applause behind him, and he was shocked, and immediately turned his head.
Yang Mingxuan didn't know when, he was already standing in the open space ten steps behind him, and directly in front of him
Fang, Xiao Ning's body, the snow rabbit, was floating in front of him at this time.
The snow rabbit seemed to freeze in the air, and Ye Ziyu's expression instantly became hideous.
"Let her go!"
Yang Mingxuan smiled slightly, "You don't think you've really escaped, right? Now that you dare to command me, your own life is still in the palm of my hand, are you so unable to see the situation clearly?"
Ye Ziyu was already stunned at this time, he stared at Yang Mingxuan's eyes, and the anger in his eyes almost condensed into substance.
Zhao Xingping's death made him blame himself, at that time, he had not yet obtained the cultivation method of Qiantianhao's determination, but Ye Ziyu dared to take risks alone. Alone in Caidu's Longtan Tiger's Den.
Zhu Ke is a top master of the tenth layer of qi refining, Xu Lianyuan is slightly inferior, but he is also an immortal figure of the ninth layer of qi refining.
At that time, Ye Ziyu was just a small monk at the third level of qi refining, and he had only stepped into the cultivation path for two years, but for the sake of his teacher, he appeared in the imperial capital without hesitation and killed all directions.
Even if he dies, he has no regrets.
In that mysterious space that day, the conversation with the mysterious young man, those sonorous and powerful words, still echo in Ye Ziyu's ears.
"I don't want to be a hero, just be myself!"
The Yang Mingxuan in front of him is a hundred times stronger than the generation of Zhizhu Ke Xu Lianyuan, and it is the difference between the real dragon and the ant.
But so what?
Since leaving Cloud Mist Village, Xiao Ning has done too much for him along the way, and now he has given up the demon pill of solidarity to save him.
If he couldn't even protect her only remaining body now, then what was he practicing for?
In order to watch all the people you care about being abused in front of you, do you let others slaughter them?
Yang Mingxuan saw that Ye Ziyu was silent for a long time, and thought that he was desperate because he was facing a powerful opponent that he couldn't imagine.
He smiled faintly, "Don't you want this rabbit? Take the initiative to hand over your exercises and the secret treasures on your body, I will not only return this rabbit to you, but also let you be the guest elder of my Qingyun Sect, this is a privilege that only Jindan monks can get, backed by the big tree of Qingyun Sect, with your age of cultivation, even if you are in the Great Han, you will be a bright and dazzling new star."
This is the first time Yang Mingxuan has said such a long sentence to a person since he appeared.
It can be seen that he has such expectations for Ye Ziyu's cultivation exercises, and even does not hesitate to promise the position of a Qingyun Sect Guest Elder to come out.
As he said, the treatment of the guest elders of the Qingyun Sect is extremely generous, not only is there no trivial matters in the sect that affect the cultivation, but the most rare thing is its eye-popping and generous treatment.
The abundant spirit stone elixirs were nothing more than ordinary offerings, and every Elder Keqing could obtain a magic weapon that was powerful and compatible with his own exercises when he entered.
This alone has made many Jindan monks flock to it, you know, not everyone is like Yang Qinghua, who has two magic weapons in one attack and one defense during the foundation building period.
Competing in the same realm, the role of a magic weapon is self-evident, it is enough to lay a huge advantage for the victory.
And with such lucrative conditions, Yang Mingxuan actually offered it to a person who seriously injured his only son, which in the eyes of all those who are familiar with him, this is simply an impossible thing to happen.
Seeing that Ye Ziyu still didn't react, Yang Mingxuan's gaze instantly turned cold, and a touch of pain suddenly appeared in the ruby-like pupils of the snow rabbit controlled by him in mid-air, and his small body began to tremble violently.
"I advise you to make a decision early, if you answer me a second late, this innocent little rabbit will be in pain for a second, I think, you don't want to see such a result, right?"
If the temptation doesn't work, he will coerce, he Yang Mingxuan is not a good man and a woman, and if he can achieve the position of the head of a sect, how can he be a soft-hearted person.
Yu Song killed people for the sake of cultivating the soul lock, but the blood donation on Yang Mingxuan's hands was no better than Yu Song.
The reason why he didn't rush to make a move on Ye Ziyu was because he was afraid that this kid would jump over the wall in a hurry and blow up the sea of divine thoughts
It's really about to miss out on that mysterious exercise.
Yang Mingxuan, the art of soul searching, is not unknowing, such as the means of refining Zhang Lianhao into a puppet before, he has mastered it not less.
But just now, Ye Ziyu suddenly broke free from the restraints and showed that mysterious footwork.
It can be seen that Ye Ziyu must still have some unknown secrets on his body, in case he forcibly searches for souls at that time, as long as he doesn't look at it for a moment, he will lose all his efforts.
Now that he has this snow rabbit that Ye Ziyu cares about very much, he doesn't make more use of it, wouldn't he be ashamed of such a bargaining chip.
When he exerted coercion and torture on Xiao Ning's body, he didn't notice that there was a trace of black gas on the body of the young man opposite.
That wisp of black qi looks very ordinary at a glance, but if you look closely, you will find that not only the sight, but also the mind will be inhaled into it.
It was the deepest darkness in the world, a pure black that rivaled the white of the mighty righteousness.
At this moment, Ye Ziyu reversed Qiantianhao's determination, and his body also underwent amazing changes at this moment.
The originally clear pitch-black eyes completely turned into a pair of pure black eyes, as if two abysses could devour a person's soul.
Surrounded by black gas, the light of the moon in the sky actually became dim at this moment, all because of the black-eyed boy below.
All the light in the world seemed to be absorbed and swallowed by Ye Ziyu at this moment.
In the end, the light did not become a brighter light, but became the most extreme darkness in the world.
Millions of miles away, on a tall building in the deepest part of the Great Han Shenjing Taixue, the master Dong, who had drunk wedding wine at the same table with Ye Ziyu, was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the building, looking up at the sky and the stars.
A wisp of black gas suddenly appeared between his fingers, and Master Dong's heart was shocked, he closed his eyes and quickly deduced, and secretly shouted: "Oops!"
When I looked up, I saw that the originally bright North Star was now covered by a dark cloud, obscuring all the light.
At the same time, on a large teleportation array in the depths of the Imperial Palace of the Liang Kingdom.
Suddenly, the light of the teleportation array flashed, and a young man in a white robe, with a slightly emaciated face, and a hosta in his hair, stood in the center of the teleportation array.