In vain?

Master?

Linghe?

Senior Sister Linghe!?

Hearing Jing Jing's shout and Linghe's performance, Ye Xueyan was stunned, what the hell is going on, why did this machine spirit become Senior Sister Linghe, wasn't she killed by Zong Feihan? How could she become Zong Feihan's machine spirit?

Although his heart was full of questions, Ye Xueyan knew that this was not the time to ask questions, he looked vigilantly at the girl in Tsing Yi who was kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly, although she was beautiful, but the terrifying aura exuded by her body made Ye Xueyan feel deeply threatened.

"Smack", a whip sounded, the cyan energy whip in Zong Feihan's hand was fiercely whipped towards Linghe, and he said viciously: "Cheap maid, you are no longer Linghe, you were greedy for life and afraid of death, and escaped a wisp of your remnant soul into my Zun Shengding, but I didn't expect that I would collect all your souls and completely refine you into a machine spirit." Haha, to this day, you are nothing but my slave, you have no past and no future, there is, just obey, obey me, haha.

It's okay, I let you die like that in the first place, and I really blinded your fine skin and tender flesh, and now it's become a machine spirit, I don't know which one is more refreshing compared to the taste of this spirit and that sassy meat, hahaha. Zong Feihan laughed uncontrollably, foul words kept coming out of his mouth, and Linghe, who fell to the ground because of the whip, trembled, obviously, these words deeply pierced her heart and made her miserable.

At the beginning, she fled a wisp of her remnant soul into the Zun Shengding, in order to be able to take revenge in the future, even if she did not enter the reincarnation of the soul and scattered, she was willing, but she didn't expect that Zong Feihan, with the help of her great-grandfather, actually summoned all her souls, and then refined herself into a machine spirit, and at that time, she was still asleep, completely unaware of what was happening, and when her consciousness recovered, everything had happened, and she became the instrument spirit of her enemy, a slave who had to submit to it for the rest of her life.

"Don't pretend to be dead there, get up, use the power of the Holy Ding to blast this kid into bloody mud for me, even his soul will be ground for me, I will make him immortal, and he will never be able to live forever!" Zong Feihan kicked Linghe, and then looked at Ye Xueyan frantically and said.

Linghe raised her head, she looked at Ye Xueyan, there was a bright color in her eyes, and she asked softly, "You, are you a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect?" The voice was as beautiful as heaven, even if Ye Xueyan was wary of her at this time, she couldn't help but show a kind smile on her face.

Although the original Linghe is beautiful, it does not have such charm, it is Zong Feihan's great-grandfather who added a material called Enchanting Stone when refining her soul, which can not only fascinate the soul, let Linghe fall into a sweet dream unconsciously, make the refining easier, but also make the Linghe who has become a machine spirit full of charm between gestures, and sometimes has a surprising effect.

"Hello Senior Sister Linghe, in the lower leaf of Xueyan, she is a disciple of the Hundred Refining Sect. Ye Xueyan replied honestly. Although his Dao heart is stable, there is no trace of internal strength in his body at this time, and Linghe's charm is really a little strong, so Ye Xueyan constantly sticks to his heart, and at the same time he doesn't dare to look at Linghe more, for fear that he will be confused for a while, and it will be too late to regret it at that time.

Linghe, who knew that Zong Feihan was a person, immediately understood the reason, she looked back at Zong Feihan, and said sadly: "It's a young genius like Xiao Ding again, can't you tolerate anyone stronger than you?"

"Yes, I can't tolerate it! I can't stand Xiao Ding's strength over me, and I can't stand that the kid on the other side has defeated me, but I tolerate you, I just ask you not to participate in the joint refiner examination, why can't you sacrifice a little for me, I love you so much, I don't even mind that you are stronger than me, but why do you want to reject me, and you have to look at Xiao Ding? You are a slut, a slut with a watery poplar flower!" Zong Feihan shouted hysterically.

Once upon a time, his feelings for Linghe in his heart were so deep, but he couldn't bear that others were stronger than him, and he had to try his best to eliminate everyone who was stronger than him. He loves Linghe, he can't bear to do anything to Linghe, but he selfishly asks Linghe not to participate in the joint examination for refiners, so as not to be discovered by others, and the two parted ways because of this. For Linghe, if she didn't show her talent, how could she get more resources to cultivate and become a powerful refiner?

And during this period of time, Linghe's contact with Xiao Ding gradually increased, and she began to discover that Xiao Ding, who had always been by her side and Zong Feihan, but had been ignored by herself.

He does not have Zong Feihan's handsome and elegant, nor does he have Zong Feihan's deep family background, yes, in fact, like many admirers of Linghe, Xiao Ding has also shown the same fanaticism and passion as others a long time ago, but he, like everyone else, was filtered in the first round of Linghe's investigation. Linghe used to be a little too realistic, so he didn't see many things that were more important than appearance and wealth, that is, talent, future, and morality.

And Xiao Ding's Zong Feihan is the most outstanding, these three things. Xiao Ding doesn't need her to hide everything about her, nor does she force her to do anything, although the two of them have not determined any clear relationship, but Linghe knows that with Xiao Ding, she is much more relaxed and happier, and she also knows what her choice should be.

But what she didn't know was that all of her was under Zong Feihan's monitoring, all of which made Zong Feihan go crazy with hatred and jealousy, which led to everything later, Linghe's tragic death, and Xiao Ding's decline.

"Haha, by the way, slut, I forgot to tell you, that senior brother Xiao Ding of yours was expelled from the Hundred Refining Gate because he was charged with ** and killing you, and in that small place in his hometown, he was accidentally broken by someone and broke the natal artifact, tsk, the lifelong achievement stopped here, it's a pity, but it's okay, he has also fulfilled his promise to you. Haha, you don't know, when he looked at your corpse, he looked grief-stricken, just like his own mother died, what did he say, by the way, it was 'I can't hold Qing's hand and grow old with Qing in this life, I can only stay my life at this moment, leave Qing's voice in my heart, never forget, when the murderer is slaughtered, I will go to Huangquan with Qing, and never be separated!'Haha, how good it is, you see, I'm also very good, help him fix his strength there forever, and always accompany you, hahaha. “

Zong Feihan's words made Linghe's heart break, and in front of her eyes, she couldn't help but see the face of that young man, he was not heroic, but honest and mature, and he would always bring you warmth and happiness, but he didn't expect that because of himself, he suffered such pain, and he was simply a sin, God, why should I punish him for my mistakes?

"Slut, don't be cowardly anymore, I say again, you are no longer the spirit of the past, now you are my instrument spirit, my slave, summoned you out, not to see you perform, kill him quickly!" Zong Feihan shouted hysterically again.

"Zong Feihan, stop it, you have done so many evil things, aren't you afraid of heaven's curse?" Linghe almost roared, she tried her best to resist Zong Feihan's order with her will, she knew her state, and she also knew Zong Feihan's state, as long as she survived this quarter of an hour, everything would pass, and Zong Feihan would no longer be able to hurt the young man opposite.

"Slut, how dare you disobey me?" Zong Feihan said with a hideous expression, and at the same time, the cyan energy whip in his hand continued to slam on Linghe's body, and Dao blood marks began to appear on Linghe's body, just like a real person!

"Brute, stop!" No matter what the result is after approaching, Ye Xueyan can no longer bear such evil deeds in front of him, if he dare not move forward today because he is afraid of failure, then the road of hegemony that he has been looking for will be a joke, the road that ordinary people dare not walk, and the person who kills ordinary people dare not behead, is his belief that he will win invincible!

"Don't!" Linghe, who was whipped miserably, couldn't help but cry out in pain when he saw Ye Xueyan's actions, but Ye Xueyan was unmoved, holding his Blood Moon Sword in his hand, and walked firmly step by step.

"Haha, stupid boy, I couldn't attack you under the resistance of this slut, but now you actually took the initiative to enter my attack range, your death is completely your own infliction, no wonder others!" Zong Feihan let go of the head of the Linghe in his hand, and threw the Linghe to the ground like garbage, he could only use this holy tripod in a small range under the resistance of Linghe, so he deliberately abused Linghe, just to provoke Ye Xueyan into his attack circle.

"Haha, turn into meat paste!" Zong Feihan urged the Supreme Ding, in which the aura of Haoran continued to surge, no longer attacking with blue light, but the true body of the Zun Shengding smashed towards Ye Xueyan, Zong Feihan was determined to kill Ye Xueyan.

Zun Shengding fell suddenly, Zong Feihan's expression became more and more excited and excited, and Linghe, who fell to the ground, lowered her head and sobbed, she felt pain for the death that Ye Xueyan was about to face, for Xiao Ding's misfortune, and for her own powerlessness.

But soon, Zong Feihan's expression froze, the picture of flesh and blood flying in his expectation did not appear, and Linghe slowly raised her head, because she did not hear Zong Feihan's wild laughter after the success of his purpose, but a trace of shock, and even a voice of fear kept choking in his throat, which surprised her.

What was presented in front of the two of them was still Ye Xueyan, but at this time, he was more casual than just now, he held the Blood Moon Sword in one hand, and held the Zun Shengding that had become the size of an incense burner in the other, and the Zun Shengding was constantly rising and falling in his hand, no matter how Zong Feihan urged, it could only take off and fall again, unable to get out of Ye Xueyan's control, as if this Holy Ding originally belonged to Ye Xueyan.

"Senior Brother Zong, is this your last killer move?" Ye Xueyan said to Zong Feihan with a smile, but this seemingly harmless smile of humans and animals was incomparably terrifying and evil in Zong Feihan's eyes!