Chapter 118: Her Life Is Mine
The number of lives is the number of lives, and if it is a fraction of a minute, it will be a thousand miles away.
Shen Yanhe set out from the Atami Grottoes and rode a pestle to look for it for a while, but he felt that the Yuan Shen was very shaken.
I don't know if it was because he hadn't combined with his primordial spirit for nearly a thousand years, or because the power of the water was too strong, he was shocked by a strong stirring in his heart and fainted.
Fortunately, on the back of the sword, the beast took him to live in a riverside wood.
When Shen Yanhe opened his eyes and woke up, it was already bright and bright.
He struggled to sit up, and found himself leaning against Han's paws.
Before he could stand up, a strong evil force roamed between his heart, making his eyes black for a while.
That night, Yu Ziye's move to obtain Shen Yanhe's Yuan Shen was too dangerous.
The powerful evil power in Shen Yu's evil spirit inevitably swooped into Shen Yanhe's primordial spirit.
Now colliding with the powerful water force really made Shen Yanhe a little difficult to deal with.
He adjusted his breath, barely suppressing the evil power surging in his heart, and carefully calculated it in his mind.
Now that he is forced to go on the road to find Yu Ziye, I am afraid that he will not be able to protect himself.
Now that the lifeblood of Wuzhou is tied to him, he can't be sloppy.
Shen Yanhe took out the Liuyun Dense Scroll from his arms, and Yu Ziye's handwriting was clearly copied.
He closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the anxiety and urgency in his heart, and carefully began to cultivate as quickly as possible according to the mental method of flowing clouds and dense scrolls.
However, when he finally suppressed the evil force in the evening and rode to Yanwu, he couldn't find Yu Ziye anywhere.
Siwu Pond, at the central family, and even his home he visited, but there was no trace of her.
Yu Ziye, I guess you're going to come to Yanwu, am I wrong......
Walking through the bazaar in despair, Shen Yanhe seemed to have returned to eight hundred years ago.
That familiar, empty and confused feeling struck again.
"Big brother?!Big brother is back......"
A few children just ran down the hillside, pulling the corner of Shen Yanhe's clothes and looking for:
"Where's my sister?"
Shen Yanhe frowned slightly and asked one of the children.
"Sister?"
Xiao Tong blinked and looked at Shen Yanhe:
"Sister who can snow!"
Shen Yanhe squatted down and pressed the jumping child:
"You've seen her, where is she?"
The little boy stared at Shen Yanhe with wide eyes, and asked in a milky voice:
"Didn't the big brother just pick up the big sister......?
Shen Yanhe's body stiffened, his lips were a little dry, and his whole body was cold.
It's late, Yu Ziye is afraid that he will be taken away by Shen Yu.
"Big brother?"
The little boy tugged at Shen Yanhe's sleeve and handed him something:
"This is the big sister's snowflake, and she sees the big brother in the snowflake. ”
Shen Yanhe looked at the snow blossom in his palm, and his heart seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea.
He squeezed out a smile at the children, staggered out of the bazaar, and headed for Tongding Pavilion......
Yu Ziye, you must be good.
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Tongding Pavilion is now full of mountain rain and wind, and it is a curfew night.
The disciples were all apprehensive.
Last night, first the rare light of day, and tonight it was a curfew.
The last curfew, the pavilion master was in distress, and the senior sister was seriously injured.
Earlier, the terrifying evil spirit aura that came out of the ink court still lingered in the disciple's heart.
Tan Yue, the lord of the extreme south, appeared in the pavilion inexplicably, and had close contacts with several elders.
The heavens of these five continents are about to be overturned, but no one can guess how they will be turned over.
An irrepressible depressing atmosphere lingered in the Tongding Pavilion.
Even the warm yellow candle flame in the past seems to be faltering at this time.
"Changhai, how's it going?"
Lian Shuangshuang took Wen Zhuo and Yin Xichuan to the entrance of the Xuyuan Cave, and Meng Changhai was urging a huge spiritual power, circling at the mouth of the Xuyuan Enchantment.
"No, Shen Yu sealed the ruins!"
Beads of sweat on Meng Changhai's forehead kept rolling down.
What he feared came anyway.
The successive pavilion masters of Tongding Pavilion have a spell to seal the source of the ruins.
If the pavilion master's life is in danger, at least he can seal the entrance to the ruin source to ensure the temporary stability of the life chart.
Lian Shuangshuang and Yin Xichuan were all shocked.
As the elders, the two of them naturally knew the spells of this pavilion master.
For a long time, Shen Yu has been physically and mentally exhausted by the task of pacifying the fate chart.
Because he needed the help of Meng Changhai's cultivation, he never blocked the source of the ruins.
If you want to break this blockade, unless the Pavilion Master personally unlocks it, or the Pavilion Master is killed.
Otherwise, there is no other way.
"Changhai, don't waste your efforts. Lian Shuangshuang said anxiously:
"We can only rely on the strength of a few of us to try desperately and get rid of Shen Yu. ”
Meng Changhai put away his spiritual power, adjusted his breath, and his lips turned a little pale.
Wen Zhuo said solemnly: "I have already obtained the Spirit Slayer Sword, and the chance of victory is still there." ”
"Wen Zhuo, today Tan Yue told me that Shen Yu has raised thousands of evil spirits in the Yuan Shen, and I am afraid that the Spirit Exterminating Sword will not be able to ...... in one fell swoop."
Before he finished speaking, his expression changed, and his eyes were cold:
"There's movement in the back mountain!
As they spoke, the four of them heard the faint roar of the beast coming from the back mountain, so they set off and hurried to the back mountain.
Han Zhu was snorting a hot snort, and landed steadily in front of the ever-bright lamp.
Shen Yanhe jumped off Han's back and saw the familiar stone platform.
And around the ever-bright lamp, it seems that dark red blood stains can still be faintly seen.
Shen Yu stood in front of the lamp, standing with his hands in his hands, staring at the visitor with a pair of dark red eyes, and raised his eyebrows:
"Brother, you're always doing just the right thing to ruin my good deeds. ”
Shen Yanhe slowly walked towards Shen Yu, his eyes seemed to burst out with sparks, and his eyes were covered with dark red bloodshots:
"Where is Yu Ziye?"
Shen Yu was not afraid, frowning and smiling regretfully.
"Hand it over. ”
Shen Yanhe's long sword was unsheathed, and the spiritual power around his body was unabashedly emanated.
"You think you're my opponent now?"
After Shen Yu finished speaking, he laughed even more arrogantly, as if he had never been so happy.
"Yan He!"
Meng Changhai called out to him, and when the group felt the back mountain, they saw the two brothers who were tense with swords.
"Meng Changzun. Shen Yu took a moment to look away from Shen Yanhe:
"I'm sure you've already checked the ruins. ”
Yan Yan seemed to be unable to hold back a smile, and sighed lightly:
"A few of you who are the best in the five continents have been tricked by me, a person who has been a waste since childhood...... Tsk......"
Meng Changhai stood beside Shen Yanhe and said in a deep voice:
"Shen Yu, unlock the ban on the ruins!"
Shen Yanhe was shocked in his heart, Shen Yu, a mad man, did not forget to fight at the end of the road.
In this way, his life will not be left behind.
"It's trivial to unravel, but it's just ......"
Shen Yu smiled happily:
“...... There is a small condition. ”
The others rose into the air and slowly walked backwards.
The gate of the barrier in the back mountain rumbled open slowly behind him.
Tied to the stone platform inside is Yu Ziye with his head hanging down!
The group of people was stopped by Shen Yu's enchantment outside the stone gate.
"Her life is mine, and I will open the ruins. ”
Shen Yu said contemptuously, and when he saw Shen Yanhe's expression, he couldn't hold back his laughter anymore.
Loud laughter echoed through the space.
That's what he's dreamed of seeing for thousands of years, his brother's expression.
The feeling of something you love disappearing before your eyes, brother, do you know what it feels like now?
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