"Is the cadre dead?"

Ning Caichen looked at Yang Jiao's back as he flew away, and asked blankly.

"The city of no tears has been broken, and the cadres who have become demons are naturally dead, haven't you seen that the swords of the cadres have been taken away by this demon lord!"

Yan Chixia said worriedly, and then looked at Su Tianxin:

"Tianxin girl, you are seriously injured, so you should leave the City of Tears with us."

Seeing Su Tianxin nodding a little gloomily, Yan Chixia didn't know what to say for a while.

After all, none of them felt good about Zhuge Wuwei's death.

Suddenly, Sima Sanniang looked at Yan Hongye's figure and wanted to turn around and leave.

"Momiji."

Immediately, he grabbed her hand, and his brows furrowed:

"I have something to say to you."

"I'm not interested in hearing it."

Yan Hongye just wanted to get rid of Sima Sanniang with luck, so she listened to her:

"If you want to live and continue your life, listen to me."

"Hmph, I have no past, no future, my life and death naturally have nothing to do with you, don't bother me anymore."

Yan Hongye replied indifferently.

"Momiji, why did you become so ruthless."

Sima Sanniang's face was full of sadness, although she knew that Yan Hongye had become like this because she had gone mad, but she still had all the memories in front of her.

"Really? Just don't treat me as your daughter. ”

"And don't look at me with such sad eyes."

The people present, especially Ning Caichen, couldn't help it when they heard that Yan Hongye, who was a daughter, said such hurtful words to her mother.

"The reason why your mother is so sad is because her beloved daughter Yan Hongye has become so cold and terrible."

"You must know that since you have practiced the secret of Xuanxin, your mother has to face the ending of your sacrifice to save the world, you can imagine how painful her heart is."

"You are cold-eyed and cold-eyed at the moment, she is still reluctant to give up, what is she for?"

"That's the love!"

After Yan Hongye heard this, he tilted his head slightly and frowned slightly, and asked:

"You really love me?"

"How can there be a mother in the world who doesn't love her daughter!"

"Then why don't I feel your love at all?"

"Momiji."

Suddenly, Sima Sanniang's heart was tugging, and when she just blurted out Yan Hongye's name, she was coldly interrupted:

"Forget it, I'm not the Yan Hongye in your mind."

When the words fell, he shook Sima Sanniang's hand and wanted to leave, but he didn't expect Sima Sanniang to grab her arm quickly.

"I know you're responsible, but do you know that you only have six or seven months to live."

"If you are willing to stay, let me help you heal and save your life."

"Then you will be able to improve your strength with all your strength before the Lantern Festival next year."

"Then go and complete your own mission, destroy the Yin Moon Dynasty, and get rid of the Yin Moon Demon Lord."

I don't know if it's the last sentence, which touched Yan Hongye's obsession now, and then asked:

"Can you really heal me?"

"Unless you refuse to let me be healed, I will."

Sima Sanniang cut the railway, Yan Hongye didn't speak again after hearing this, and agreed by default.

......

Xuanxin is authentic, inside the hall of the sect master.

Jin Guang meditated and breathed with all his might, while the four generals of Xuanxin stayed outside the hall to protect the law.

After the three incense sticks, Jin Guang got up, and walked slowly with a calm face, in front of the tablet of the ancestors of the Xuanxin Sect in the center of the main hall.

"The ancestor of Xuanxin is above."

"Disciple Jin Guang has something I want to ask, why do you want Jin Guang to be the Xuanxin Sect Master, but not only do you have to succumb to Yan Hongye, but you also deliberately set up a door rule to not allow the disciples of the sect to cultivate the mysteries of the Xuanxin, even if you are the Xuanxin Sect Master."

"If I have cultivated the Mystery of the Mysterious Heart this time, why would I suffer such a fiasco, I will definitely be able to hit the Yin Moon Dynasty again."

"The disciple just wants to ask the ancestor master, whether it is the Xuanxin Sect Master who leads the Xuanxin Sect to the world is important, or the so-called Seventh Generations marriage is important."

"You answer me, you answer me!"

At the end, Jin Guang's eyes were bloodshot, and he overturned the offering table in front of him in a rage.

With the tumbling sound of the serving table and the breaking of cups and plates.

Jin Guang staggered forward, facing the ancestral tablet in front of him, and asked himself:

"In vain, my golden light has been loyal all my life, self-denial and self-denial, and I am willing to exchange my life for a moment of peace on the right path in the world." Then, glaring at the tablet in front of him:

"What am I doing this for?"

"Isn't it to help the righteous path, isn't it to keep the reputation of Xuanxin Authentic!"

"But my golden light is painstaking, but the ancestor has never noticed it, because when you opened the mountain and established the faction, you had already selected Yan Hongye."

When Jin Guang said this, his eyes were full of coldness.

"Why her, I'm just unwilling."

"Isn't my golden light as good as a mere Yan Hongye!"

At this point, Jin Guang complained that he suddenly lost his mind, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered the spiritual position of the Xuanxin Authentic Mountain Founding Patriarch.

Unexpectedly, there was a scroll behind the spiritual seat.

His eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and carefully picked up the scroll and examined it.

His face soon showed joy, and he suddenly shouted:

"The secret of the mystery!"

"I see, I see"

Jin Guang immediately fell to his knees, looked at the scroll in his hand.

"It turns out that the ancestor did not give up the golden light, it turns out that the ancestor has already made arrangements, and the mysteries of the Xuan Xin have always been by my side, but the opportunity has not yet arrived, so I have no chance with the divine skills."

"Master Zu, I promise you that I will definitely practice the mysteries of the Xuan Xin, and I will prove it to you, even if there is no Yan Hongye."

"I can destroy the Yin Moon Dynasty like a golden light, and I will never live up to my ancestors' expectations of me."

After Jin Guang finished speaking, he bowed three times to the ancestors of the Xuanxin Sect of the past dynasties.

......

Three days later, the Lunar Moon Dynasty was in the secret room of the Demon Palace.

Yang Jiao closed his eyes and held a long sword in the form of a broadsword.

Seems to be sensing something.

Suddenly, the broadsword flickered fluorescently, the sword body trembled, and in Yang Jiao's mind, the memories of his previous life generals began to appear one after another.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yang Jiao opened his eyes, and a complex color flashed.

Unexpectedly, a few days ago, he killed another cadre who was equivalent to himself.

Now, he has gained memories again, and what he has gained a lot is not the martial arts and cultivation experience of a cadre, but the sword-casting skills that he inherited to the old man.

After all, the sword slashing technique 2.0 he is practicing now can also be regarded as a sword cultivation skill.

After completely possessing a profound sword, which is comparable to the top three in the world, he has a similar touch with it, so that his swordsmanship cultivation can't help but take another step forward.

Yang Jiaojian's eyebrows raised slightly, he was more happy, it seems that he did it casually at the beginning, not only did his strength take another step, but also paved the way for his swordsmanship 2.0 to be perfect.

Immediately, he walked out of the retreat chamber and walked in the direction of the Casting Hall specially set up by the Yin Moon Demon Palace.

Half a year later.