It wasn't until that day came that Mu Shanhai understood what darkness was.

Yang Kailie's body is not as good as day by day, it has reached the point where he can't get out of bed, he is in the prime of life but his head is full of white hair, and his entire body is withering and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there are many dark spots. Some places have rotted and smelly, and they are bedridden.

In a month's time, there are only four hours that can give him normal control of consciousness, and the rest of the time can only slowly taste the pain of the exhaustion of the essence in his body, and every breath makes him feel pain.

Yang Kailie knew that his time was running out, and every day the Ming Yan Sword was carefully accompanied by him, which made Yang Kailie even more guilty.

On this day, Yang Kailie was finally able to speak normally, he stretched out his thin withered hand with only bones left, clenched the hand of the Ming Yan Sword, and said with difficulty: "Pavilion Master...... Lie can't continue to serve you. ”

Ming Yanjian's eyes were hot, he shook his head, and asked anxiously, "Brother Lie, what's wrong with you?" How did you suddenly get sick like this! ”

"The Divine Corpse Gu has finally flinched in my body...... I've been waiting for a long time for this day, and finally ......" As he spoke, Yang Kailie coughed violently, his face was extremely pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, "Pavilion Master...... You have to take care of ......."

"Divine Corpse Gu? How is it possible, how can this curse technique fall on you! Why didn't you tell me! Don't say stupid things, what will I do if you die! Ming Yanjian's tone was full of anger.

Yang Kailie smiled weakly: "This is fate...... This is my fate, Lord, I ...... I have to go. ”

"Brother Lie! You can't be so negative, ......"

"Pavilion Master! I...... I have a few more words. ”

Yang Kailie mobilized the strength of his whole body and grabbed the hand of the Ming Yan Sword, and the Ming Yan Sword nodded gloomily, listening to him.

Yang Kailie turned his head to the side and said his last wish: "You call Mu Shanhai, I want to ...... Death in his hands is not at ease! ”

Ming Yanjian didn't dare to hesitate, and in order to end his last thoughts, he brought Mu Shanhai over.

Mu Shanhai was also very sad when he saw Yang Kailie like this, after all, he had been friends for more than ten years, and he had followed Yang Kailie all his life to the present, and his feelings for Yang Kailie were not only the feelings of his subordinates to his superiors, but also his relatives.

It was too much of a blow to him.

"I am about to go west, and today I will tell you what I know, and it will be considered a preaching......

Yang Kailie touched Mu Shanhai's head and continued: "The head of the Liu family thought that Sun Qiya was dead, but before he died, he felt guilty and failed to look away. Now his coffin is temporarily sitting, which shows the depth of his guilt......"

"After that, I heard that in order to break the spell of the necromancy, Linghai used the method of living sacrifice, using the divine corpse Gu to preserve the soul and destroy the body, and lure the soul for the necromantic qi on the shore of the empty underworld, but later the necromantic qi of the Linghai was all over the place, and it had reached the point of being out of control, and this Gu also became a forbidden technique."

Later, he was discovered by the Liu family. The head of the Liu family of this generation wants to use this Gu to appease the grievances of his predecessors...... I wonder if he can forgive us, cough ......"

After saying so much in a row, Yang Kailie coughed weakly.

Mu Shanhai looked at Yang Kailie with tears in his eyes, not understanding why the Liu family wanted to do this: "They are a group of demons!" Use your lives to repent, why don't they repent! ”

"No ......"

"We are the ones who should die, and being raised by the Liu family for twenty years is already considered our luck, I have already seen through life and death, but sooner or later, so I don't hate them."

"And I know you...... It's something I don't dare hope for in my life, and I've had enough fun to get the job done. ”

"I'm going to give you the complete Sword Pavilion exercises, now your Sword Pavilion exercises have long been broken, and the most fatal point is that you only cultivate the outside, not the inside. Unable to mobilize the Qi of the Same Origin to sense his own sword intent. ”

"The secret method of the ancestor's luck must mobilize the sword qi of the same origin before condensing the sword intent...... The order is to gather qi first and then condense, so that the last seven swords can be learned, and the fourteen swords of Zhengtian can exert their purest power. ”

"The mantra, that's it."

"The general trend is in hand, and the divine strings are in the original source."

"The heavens are hidden in the eight wildernesses, and all the laws are in one breath."

"If you want to shine on the cold mang, you will be empty."

"Under the ever-changing dust of the dragon's light, I will come...... The sword is pointing east. ”

With that, Yang Kailie's hands hung down and his eyes slowly closed.

Mu Shanhai hugged Yang Kailie's corpse and was overwhelmed with grief.

Subsequently, Kong Douxuan also entered the threshold of life and death, and went on a journey to the secret realm, and after a five-year appointment, Mu Shanhai once again lost his friend who cared for him.

At this moment, Mu Shanhai's inner demon finally broke out, and Mu Shanhai realized at this time that the necromantic qi in Yang Kailie's mouth actually existed in his own body.

No wonder, he was abandoned.

No wonder...... No one has ever looked for me in all these years......

In an instant, Mu Shanhai, who was possessed by the qi of the necromancy, was like a killing god descending, brutally chasing and killing the people of the same door, and the Ming Yanjian appeared in time, looking at Mu Shanhai, whose soul was crying, and looking at the qi of the necromancy like a devil, he was at a loss.

"You must be sealed!"

Who knows, Mu Shanhai saw the Ming Yan Sword, but he became more and more crazy, and killed the Ming Yan Sword, under a big battle, the Ming Yan Sword killed the Necromantic Qi, but it came back to life, and the sealing technique was useless.

Could it be that being a teacher is his inner demon?

Shouldn't I have saved him?

Is it his pain to continue to live in this world?

At this moment, the Ming Yan Sword was entangled in deep despair, and in the face of the necromantic qi, he had no choice.

If dying for the teacher can calm your demons, I am willing to die!

In this way, Ming Yanjian was killed by Mu Shanhai himself, and when he was dying, he killed that wisp of necromantic qi and sealed it in his sword forever.

When Mu Shanhai woke up, the people in the same door were afraid of him like a ghost and a god, and they all fled.

In the following days, many people left the Sword Pavilion, and for a while, the entire Sword Pavilion was shrouded in deep fear.

This matter was known to the royal capital, and he immediately stopped the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who had left Muzhou, and cut off the connection between the states and Muzhou, and a huge disaster broke out!

First of all, the people of Muzhou, who have been deprived of food supply for a long time, have fallen into famine, and there is no land in Muzhou that can be cultivated, and more and more people are dying of hunger, which has reached the point of cannibalism.

Later, General Changsun Jin mobilized the army to help the victims of Muzhou and alleviate the disaster situation in Muzhou.

When the empty bucket is out of the customs, everything is different. He also learned about this from the mouths of other disciples.

Many Sword Pavilion disciples left the Sword Pavilion under the leadership of Eldest Sun Jin, and only Kong Douxuan resolutely stayed and rebuilt the Sword Pavilion with Mu Shanhai.