"If you hit Shen Yanhe's idea of the Yuan Shen, I advise you to stop. ”

Tan Yue settled down and said coldly.

"Oh, tell me to stop, will it be possible to give it to you to please you?"

Yu Ziye's eyes became cold, and he restrained some arrogance:

"Tan Yue, stop it. It's still too late to get out of the way. ”

Hearing this, Tan Yue's heart was shocked, she actually told herself to stop?

"With your evil cultivation, you can't get his primordial god. ”

Tan Yue's tone seemed indifferent, but it was a little tentative.

She has an intuition, she doesn't think Yu Ziye is really anti-water.

"If you can't take it, it's not your turn. Hurry up and leave if you're okay. ”

俞子烨说着又打开了书卷，不过她内心也有所确认，谭月似乎已经有了自己的打算。

Although she hoped that Tan Yue would stop as soon as possible, if she could help Shen Yanhe, it would be a good move.

And she was poisoned by Shen Yu that day, if Tan Yue hadn't communicated with Shen Yanhe in time, she might not have been saved so quickly.

Tan Yue probably let go of that affection from her heart.

She walked out of Shen Yu's study and looked at the dark and oppressive sky.

The wind and rain are coming, and it is breathless.

Yu Ziye put down the book, feeling a little irritable.

I don't know if it's the weather or the psychology, I always feel a little breathless.

Thinking about it, he came to the table and sat upright, since he couldn't read the book, it was better to practice pranayama and try to break through the eighth paragraph of the manipulation technique.

The doors and windows were closed, and the sky was dark.

She waved her sleeve and lit the candles in the room, feeling like she could see things clearly.

It's still sunny in the morning, but it's just after noon......

Closing his eyes, Yu Ziye began to meditate in his heart.

Shen Yu was real, and he had already taught her the eight or nine stages and the mental method of realm breakthrough.

But this last section and realm breakthrough must be passed on by Shen Yu himself to learn.

So he wasn't in a hurry, but he was still secretly fighting with Yu Ziye, wanting to see who would lose first.

Yu Ziye was sitting on the seat, running the last Great Zhou Tian, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

In an instant, above the dome, among the dense clouds, thunder erupted, mixed with sharp lightning, and the roar was endless.

Not daring to be distracted, Yu Ziye mobilized the spiritual power in the Yuan Shen and struggled against the breakthrough of the eighth stage.

A strong gust of wind swept up on the ground, blowing open the door in front of her.

The clammy wind poured in, extinguishing all the candles in the house in the blink of an eye.

Yu Ziye opened his eyes in shock, and a sharp lightning bolt slashed down from the sky, and thunder exploded.

Firmly reluctant, she put away her spiritual power, and she broke through the eighth stage unharmed, and just now she almost felt that her heart was going to flow backwards.

The cold and wet wind blew the cold sweat on her head.

Suddenly feeling a little cold, he stood up and went to close the door.

Blocking the wind and rain outside, the room was quiet, but at this moment there was a rapid knock at the door:

"Senior sister, are you there!" is a disciple in the pavilion.

Yu Ziye frowned, straightened the white gauze skirt robe on his body, and opened the door to see that his disciple was looking anxious.

"What?"

The disciple bowed his head and said hurriedly:

"The pavilion master is in danger in the ruins, I hope the senior sister will check it out quickly!"

Yu Ziye's expression was grim, isn't it Meng Changhai and Lian Shuangshuang's ghosts?

The practice of manipulation has reached the last moment, and at this time, it is really troublesome.

After a little thought, she ran into the heavy rain and rode the wind to the ruins.

The entrance to the ruin source is on a mountain wall not far from Moting.

At this time, on the platform, many disciples were standing in the rain, and Meng Changhai and Lian Shuangshuang were also among them.

Yu Ziye landed lightly in front of the entrance, turned around slightly and asked the disciple in front of him:

"What's going on?"

Meng Changhai and Lian Shuangshuang looked at Yu Ziye who came from a distance, did not speak, and watched the changes, but bumped into Yu Ziye's indifferent eyes.

She learned that there seemed to be chaos in the ruins, which had aroused the original evil power in the main body of the pavilion, and now it was in danger.

But the source of the ruins is now dangerous and abnormal, and no one dares to open it rashly.

"Meng Changzun, is there a way to open the source of the ruins?"

Yu Ziye slowly walked in front of Meng Changhai and Lian Shuangshuang.

Lian Shuangshuang's heart was complicated, she pinched the corner of her skirt, and her face was silent.

Meng Changhai was silent for a moment, and said indifferently:

"It's okay to open it, but it's too dangerous to go in and save people. ”

Nonsense, he made a great effort to set a trap, of course, to let Shen Yu hurt for a while.

Yu Ziye's eyes revealed doubts, Meng Changhai should not act so hastily.

Now that she has not finished learning the manipulation technique, if Shen Yu has three longs and two shorts, the power of water will not be able to return to the natal chart in this life.

She said resolutely: "It's okay, bother Meng Changzun to open the ruin source enchantment, and I will go in to save the pavilion master and come out." ”

"You're ......!"

Lian Shuangshuang didn't know what to say for a while, and only spit out half a sentence in a huff.

The disciples who were watching were all considered to be the two elder sisters who felt sorry for the senior sister, so they didn't want her to go in to save people.

"Good. ”

Unexpectedly, Meng Changhai simply agreed, and waved his hand to open the enchantment of the ruins.

"A stick of incense, go and return quickly. He said in a deep voice.

Lian Shuangshuang gave Meng Changhai a puzzled look, and waited until Yu Ziye jumped into the ruins before whispering to Lian Shuangshuang:

"That's it. ”

Even Shuangshuang understood.

The purpose of seriously injuring Shen Yu has been accomplished, after all, the purpose of this ruin source movement is not to directly kill Shen Yu.

Yu Ziye jumped into the ruins, but was directly swept into the air by the spiritual power that sparked around.

No matter how she tried to stabilize her body, it was as if she was drifting with the flow.

Tsk, there's no way to solve it with a sword.

As if thinking of something, Yu Ziye stretched out his hand and conjured up Tong Siqin and hugged it tightly.

Harness the power of the water and pluck the strings to see if you can appease these restless spiritual powers.

She held the piano tightly in one hand and plucked it steadily with the other.

Finally, in the vault of the ruins, the turbulence of spiritual power slowed down slightly.

The Tong Silk Qin is worthy of being an ancient artifact, and when used properly, its power is indeed powerful.

Without further ado, Yu Ziye held his breath and condensed, perceiving the evil qi in the turbulence.

Sure enough, on a platform, I vaguely saw Shen Yu who fell to the ground.

She cautiously landed on the platform, waved her sleeves and used her spiritual power to prop up a very small barrier to block the turbulence, to investigate Shen Yu's situation a little.

Yu Ziye sensed Shen Yu's primordial spirit and looked shocked.

The evil spirit in his body couldn't help but fight back, and the blockade was broken through alive, and now he was competing with the spiritual power in Shen Yanhe's Yuan Shen.

She urged the power of the water in the primordial god, but this side of the enchantment began to crumble, and it was too late to purify the evil power.

Yu Ziye had to protect Shen Yanhe's primordial spirit first, block the spiritual power, and at the same time re-seal the evil spirit in Shen Yu's body.

The rest of the power that is running around in the heart can only go out and talk about it.

She lifted Shen Yu with some difficulty, and rode the wind towards the entrance of the ruins.

The weight of the body and Shen Yu made it even more difficult to stand firm in this turbulence.

She gathered a spiritual power, twisted it into a rope to tie her and Shen Yu's waists, and freed her hand to manipulate Tong Siqin.

The weight and strength of the rope around his waist made Yu Ziye's face turn blue, and blood gradually oozed from his waist.

It's still a few feet away......

She must take Shen Yu out!