What about death.

There are 500 souls in Fengxue Building to bury her with her, and there is no loss in blood!

Zeng Jinyu pinched the bone ring, and the pleasure of revenge was born in her heart.

"Jiang Mingyue, you have to listen to me in this life!"

A shrill whistling sound pierced the ears like a magic sound.

Rong Hui put away the law and sword array, and rushed to Zeng Jinyu's side as fast as a meteor.

Once the five hundred souls in the bone ring are released, they will be trapped in the abyss of ghost crying for the rest of their lives, and there will be no reincarnation.

Rong Hui is fast, Zeng Jinyu's movements are faster.

Zeng Jinyu looked at Rong Hui's anxious figure with satisfaction, and his hands were forced.

"Click. ”

The bone ring is shattered.

But

Why didn't she sense the soul?

Zeng Jinyu fixed his eyes and saw that the bone ring that should have been shattered into powder was wrapped in the cleanest soul on his chest by Jiang Mingyue, who was dressed in blood.

Jiang Mingyue's eyes were scarlet, and her whole body exuded a terrifying and chilling fierce aura, and a piece of her chest was empty, which was quickly blocked by blood, turning her into an unconscious demon completely.

"The ghost is not gone!"

Zeng Jinyu was furious.

Jiang Mingyue, who was completely unconscious, had long hair flying, black hair growing wildly, and then pierced into Zeng Jinyu's heart, trapped her limbs, and strangled her.

Zeng Jinyu was shocked and frightened.

She knew that once she was dragged into the abyss of Ghost Cry by the black hair, there would be no chance to escape, so she struggled and roared frantically.

Jiang Mingyue didn't give her a chance, and cruelly pierced Zeng Jinyu's soul into a sieve with her black hair and dragged her into the endless darkness

Rong Hui's eyes quickly grabbed the bone ring protected by his pure heart.

At the same time that the bone ring fell into her palm, the snowflake sword flew out of Rong Hui's palm, and it emitted a burst of white light that wrapped the bone ring.

Cold, so cold.

Rong Hui rubbed his palms to bless body temperature.

The Snowflake Sword condensed into a dark and cold space, absorbing all the five hundred souls of the bone ring into the sword body.

The wind and snow dissipated, and the cold was gone.

Rong Hui grabbed the snowflake sword.

Between breaths, a memory belonging to the sword master, Jiang Mingyue, rushed in.

——

Jiang Mingyue was born in a family of monks in Lanzhou, and she is a descendant.

His father tried his best to strengthen the wind and rain building, and died unexpectedly while fighting for the treasure of heaven and earth for the family, leaving only Jiang Mingyue, who was only sixteen years old, and his ten-year-old sister, as well as Jin Danxiuwei's mother.

The elders of the clan wanted to continue the wind and rain building, so they handed it over to Jiang Mingyue's side uncle to manage.

Jiang Mingyue's mother was in power, and the status of the mother and daughter in the family became more and more powerful with the power of her cousin.

Until Jiang Mingyue's cousin, in the name of marriage, wanted to marry Jiang Mingyue to Wang Shi, the third son of the Wang family, the first immortal cultivator family in Lanzhou.

Wang Shi has a free and uninhibited personality, he doesn't care about the way of cultivation, and he is more willing to manage the family's money.

And because he was in a high position and held financial power, he had a good reputation in the red dust, which made Jiang Mingyue's mother furious and resolutely refused to marry.

Jiang Mingyue's cousin took a fancy to the power of the Wang family, and used secret techniques to control Jiang Mingyue's mother and make her sign the marriage letter.

Jiang Mingyue's mother was furious after sobering up, raised her sword to kill the Fufeng Gate established by her cousin, and asked to withdraw from the marriage, and finally was forced to death by the family elders who thought that the family was a glorious mountain.

After Jiang Mingyue collected her mother's corpse, she went to Wang's house to withdraw from the marriage, but she fell in love with Wang Shi at first sight and agreed to the marriage contract, gambling with a thorn in her heart.

Wang Shi didn't want to forge ahead, and Jiang Mingyue didn't see any improvement in his life, so he still went his own way.

After staying at the Wang family for several months, Jiang Mingyue went home to find that her sister had died innocently and tragically, and after investigation, it was Fufengmen's doing.

The patriarch and the master of the Fufeng Gate learned that Jiang Mingyue was pleased with Wang Shi, so they made a marriage contract and forced her to write a letter of understanding.

"Shameless and immoral!" Jiang Mingyue tore up the letter of understanding, left the family with her sister's cold corpse, and set up her own door.

Jiang Mingyue continued to improve herself, relying on herself to finally rebuild her power, and called on her father's old department to belong to Fengxue Building.

She looked back at Wang Shi again.

Wang Shi has entered the Sword Spirit Sect, and he is still the one who does not want to make progress.

Jiang Mingyue didn't want her husband to be a person who did nothing, she forced Wang Shi to grow up, forced him to become a dragon and phoenix among people, until the election of the head of the Sword Spirit Sect, she asked Wang Shi to become the head of the Sword Spirit Sect, and the two broke up completely.

Wang Shi put down his frivolity and said seriously, "Mingyue, the Sword Spirit Sect is my family, I can't and won't hurt my family because of my ethereal rights, I'm really sorry for delaying you all these years, it's me who is not good enough to match you, let's end it." ”

Wang Shi's words were like a knife inserted into Jiang Mingyue's heart.

She couldn't remember how she had been sent back to the Wind and Rain Tower from the Sword Spirit.

After she sobered up, Wang Shi's divorce letter and the bad news of Fufengmen's attack on Fengyulou came together.

The wind and rain building was invincible, and more than half of it was damaged.

At this time, Jiang Mingyue, who had been trapped in Jindan for decades, led dozens of loyal subordinates to flee in despair.

Fufeng Gate pursued it relentlessly.

When Jiang Mingyue was most desperate, a ghost cultivator named Penglai came to her aid.

"Nourishing the soul with shadows can help you break through the bottleneck and enter the Yuan Infant Realm, and the strongest Fufeng Gate is only the Jindan Great Perfection, and revenge is just around the corner. ”

Penglai's request is to let Jiang Mingyue lead by the blood of the most loyal servant.

On the night of the fifteenth full moon, five hundred souls were sacrificed to refine the shadow demon.

Jiang Mingyue, who was desperate, chose to break the kettle.

Twenty years later, the disappearing Fengyu Building rose again, Jiang Mingyue slaughtered five hundred Fufengmen disciples, returned to the family with glory, killed the patriarch and elders, and held great power.

After being lost from Jiang Mingyue's father for nearly a hundred years, Fengyulou was held high by Jiang Mingyue and carried forward.

Then there is Penglai's endless demands and threats.

Until Shuzhong Qingcheng sent a hero order.

Jiang Mingyue knew that the time had come.

——

Rong Hui empathized with Jiang Mingyue's ups and downs in her life, and was silent.

On that day, Jiang Mingyue ridiculed Wang Shi and the Sword Spirit Sect to vent their frustration.

In addition, it is also a reprimand for trying to get into Rong Hui's shadow and devour her shadow A Ling.

"Five Elders, idols?"

Lu Yaoyao's voice pulled Rong Hui's divine sense back, "The maze of the Ghost Crying Abyss is moving, you don't want to die meditating here." ”

Her reproachful tone was tinged with endless worry.

Rong Hui put away the snowflake sword and shook his head, "I just saw something and shook my head." ”

Lu Yaoyao circled around Rong Hui, "Idol, you are well hidden, I thought you were just a scum of the Qi Realm, but I didn't expect that the spiritual power is comparable to the Yuanying Realm, and the majestic Daqing Dragon, which is worthy of being someone I worship and admire." ”

Lu Yaoyao is used to touting Rong Hui at any time.

Before, she felt that she was using Rong Hui as a shield.

Now, Lu Yaoyao feels that Rong Hui is worthy of being her idol.

If it weren't for Rong Hui's help, she might not have been able to fight Zeng Jinyu.

Rong Hui's image in Lu Yaoyao's heart instantly became taller.

Rong Hui smiled slightly, "Well, it's okay." ”

"Idol, how did you know that Zeng Jinyu had a problem?" Lu Yaoyao said curiously, "If she hadn't made a move on me, I would have thought you were joking." ”

Rong Hui raised his eyebrows, "What did she say to you before she did it?"

Lu Yaoyao thought about it.

Ethereal Mansion.

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