He Muluo landed in the ruined temple, and naturally saw the mourning on Si Dao's side.

From the moment he saw Wai Xiao it, He Miro's breath became even colder. Under the influence of He Muluo, the spiritual power of heaven and earth became strange. The spiritual power of heaven and earth has become the messenger of protecting flowers, standing on the side of He Muluo, standing on the opposite side of Si Dao and mourning it.

Monks are the same as heaven and earth, and can use the spiritual power of heaven and earth. However, since he fell in love with Si Dao, He Miluo has lost the power of the unity of heaven and earth.

The reason why heaven and earth were affected was because of the power of Homulo's realm. All things in heaven and earth, but after perceiving the existence of He Muluo, they will be influenced by her and have a preference for her. At the same time, Homilo can control all beings affected by it. The more he favored Homulo, the deeper he was controlled.

Just like now, Si Dao has completely lost control of his body, just like when he was in the wild country to conquer Tsing Yi. Under He Muluo's will, Si Dao waved the Chengying Sword in his hand and lashed at the lamentation at his side. And, under the control of He Muluo, Si Dao can perform perfect swordsmanship. The Shadow Bearing Sword is shadowless and invisible, and it can cut off the link of spiritual power, perfectly restraining it.

Not only that, but under the influence of Homulo, heaven and earth are no longer just, and they are no longer the same as mourning. Lamentation: It cannot invoke the spiritual power of heaven and earth. That's where Homulo's strength lies. Originally, before encountering Si Dao, any Jiedan monk who confronted He Muluo would be at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning.

Seeing each other again, there was no greeting, and the battle was about to break out.

"You leave first. Si Dao said to Wailing it.

Although He Muluo controlled Si Dao's body, he reserved Si Dao's right to speak.

It was about to leave, but was stopped by eighteen neon serpent swords. Eighteen Neon Serpent Swords don't just form a defensive formation. On the contrary, the Neon Snake Sword without a sword grid completely abandons defense and is designed specifically for offense.

The way of fighting was taught entirely by Homulo. You must know that Si Dao has never been good at defense, even in the confrontation with his predecessors, he will still take absolute offense. The same is certainly true of Homulo. It's just that she has always stood behind Si Dao before, and has never stood on the opposite side of Si Dao.

"Fairy He, before you want to arrest me, you should at least listen to Si Dao's explanation. Mourning looked at the priest.

"Mullo, mourning is my friend. ”

Si Dao's words did not have any positive effect. On the contrary, as soon as the words fell, the Chengying Sword in Si Dao's hand stabbed at Wailing Spirit. Si Dao's attack and the eighteen shadow swords formed a flanking momentum, and it was like a caged bird, and there was no possibility of escaping at all. Unwilling to hurt Si Dao, Wai Xiao was directly pierced through the heart by the Chengying Sword.

At the same time, eighteen neon swords completely sealed the bloodline of Mourning. As a blood demon, although it has an unimaginably powerful vitality, it can also be injured.

"I know you're angry. I promised you that I would never associate with demons. I always worry you. I'm sorry, it's all my fault. But it is really my friend. Don't get me wrong, he never deceived me. And, you know, I'm definitely not one to be fooled. Trust me, okay?"

Eighteen neon swords finally retreated. Mourning seized the opportunity and turned into a blood mist and hurried away.

After mourning it left, the chief of the Dao Dao breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath, looked at He Muluo seriously, tears welled up, and then showed a bright smile. He hadn't laughed like that in eight months.

He Miluo didn't smile, he kept staring at Si Dao. She was waiting for an explanation, an explanation from the priest. She had too many questions to question Si Dao.

"You know my strength better than anyone else, and at the same time, you also know Uncle Jiang's strength. Think about it carefully, under any circumstances, is there any chance that I will kill Uncle Jiang? Even if I design a sneak attack, even if my sword has already stabbed Uncle Jiang, do you think Uncle Jiang may have been injured by me? He can kill Uncle Jiang for only one reason, and he designed for me to kill him. You can feel my thoughts, I'm not lying. I have not, will not, and will not deceive you, in any way. ”

Si Dao's words are indeed full of contradictions, and people can't believe it at all. There was no need for Jiang Yichen to commit suicide at all.

"Yes, there is no need for Uncle Jiang to commit suicide. Originally, he was going to kill me. However, he suddenly changed his mind and did not want to kill me. If he doesn't kill me, he can only kill himself. He is the man of the Black Moon. I'm not lying. Everything can be verified in the saint. I've probably guessed the truth of the world......"

In the middle of his words, Si Dao suddenly felt unbearable. Immediately afterward, a black condensation poured out of Si Dao's body. Under the control of Homulo, Si Dao's suppression of killing intent was weakened. In this way, the killing intent will emerge irrepressibly. Under the influence of the black killing intent, He Miluo's control was weakened, and Si Dao regained some of his mobility slightly.

He knelt on the ground, his fists clenched, his face twitching, and his muscles bulging. He trembled all over, suppressing the killing intent that emerged. The loss of control of the killing intent did not last long, and Si Dao quickly suppressed the killing intent. However, faintly, Si Dao still emitted a black mist.

The scene was very sudden. Seeing this, Homulo no longer cared about anything else. She can come to see Si Dao, of course she is willing to believe Si Dao. It's just that what happened to Si Dao is so unbelievable that people can't believe it. However, when Si Dao fell to the ground in pain, He Miluo's cold emotions completely dissipated, and her worries about Si Dao completely emerged.

"Why are you, why do you have such a terrible killing intent?"

He Muluo helped Si Dao up. She looked at Si Dao and burst into tears. It's fine that she doesn't speak. As soon as she spoke, her tears poured down like a river.

Ordinary people simply couldn't have such a terrifying killing intent. This kind of killing intent must be obtained between life and death, and only hell can exist. There is no doubt that Si Dao has traveled to hell.

"Sorry for always worrying you. ”

Si Dao raised his hand and stroked He Muluo's cheek, revealing a bright smile. After seeing He Muluo, Si Dao felt that everything in the world was nothing. The pain of restraining the killing intent has been greatly reduced.

He hugged He Miluo and patted He Miolo on the back comfortingly.

It's okay that he's not comforted. As soon as he was comforted, He Muluo cried even more violently. The louder she cried, the louder she became, and she didn't care about the image at all. When she was a child, she was almost violated by her uncle, but she never cried. She has been cultivating immortals for more than a hundred years, and all her tears fell on Si Dao.

He Muluo's emotions were completely released. She hugged Si Dao tightly, as if she wanted to make up for a year's hugs, as if she wanted to enjoy all the hugs of her life at this moment.

"Say...... Tell me everything you know......" He Muluo said with a trembling voice.

"Okay, I'll tell you. ”

Si Dao picked He Muluo up and jumped onto the ruined stone wall of the ruined temple. The ruined temple was completely destroyed, and only one wall remained, which could no longer be called a temple at all. Remember, ten years ago, after Sword Mountain, they rested in the broken temple. At that time, the two released their previous suspicions. Each other's emotions are actually laid in this ruined temple.

The two sat on the stone wall of the ruined temple. Si Dao slowly recounted everything that had happened, and slowly told what had happened in the past year. Homulo listened quietly. To outsiders, Si Dao's story is a completely false and perfect lie, and it can only be justified by completely subverting common sense. However, Homulo chose to believe. At least, she was willing to believe it.

She listened worriedly.

When she heard that Si Dao had awakened his will and was rejected by heaven and earth, she carefully probed Si Dao, but she did not find anything unusual. Although Si Dao was isolated by heaven and earth, there was nothing strange about it.

When he heard that Si Dao was in danger many times and almost fell, He Miluo nervously held Si Dao's hand.

When she heard that the Allure Sword was destroyed, when she heard that Si Dao was tortured and played, when she heard that Hua Xiaocan was dead, and when she heard that Si Dao was completely occupied by the killing intent, her heart was completely cold.

In He Muluo's opinion, Si Dao should not fuse the blood shadow clone. In that way, Si Dao would not be destroyed by the uncontrollable killing intent.

Finally, she asked a question: "So, have you ever liked Hua Xiaocan?"

"I only treat her as a daughter, only as an apprentice. ”

"She had a terrible experience, but I actually envied her. ”

"Nonsense...... Si Dao frowned dissatisfiedly.

"I envy you for doing so much for her. ”

Si Dao did not speak. Between him and He Muluo, He Muluo has always paid for him. He had never done anything for Mullow.

He took out a black flower. The black flower has obviously broken its roots, but it can still draw spiritual power from heaven and earth and continue to grow. This is the Manluo flower. He put Manlo black flowers in Homulo's hair.

"I've never given you a gift, I've never sent you flowers. I'm such a jerk. ”

He hugged her tightly. If he could, he would not let go for the rest of his life.

"Fool. You can be in my life, this is the greatest luck of my life. You do need to compensate me, though. When everything is over, when the truth is revealed one day, you will always be with me. ”

"Definitely, I will always be with you. ”

The two of them hugged each other lingeringly. However, time is short-lived.

He Muluo is the predecessor of the Hehuan Sect. Si Dao is a traitor to Hehuan. This time, He Muluo came to see Si Dao alone, and he ran out secretly, completely violating the taboo of Hehuan.

After Si Dao told Ho Muro everything she knew, she should leave. When the time comes, they can meet again in the Spring Country.

She got up, but was pulled by the priest.

"Today, don't go back. ”

"Not going back?" said He Muluo.

"Hmm. ”

Si Dao hugged He Muluo closely, and put his hands into his clothes. Although the relationship between the two of them has been established early. The two have also done a lot of intimate things. However, the two people are still rarely as completely attached as they are now.

"What are you doing?" asked Homulo knowingly.

"I want to do something personal with my wife. ”

Hearing Si Dao's straightforward words, He Miluo's face suddenly turned into a red apple. The two of them have not yet broken through the last layer.

He Muluo subconsciously pushed Si Dao away, but he didn't succeed.

Si Dao slowly lowered his head and touched He Miluo's lips.