Chapter 109: It's time to hand over the primordial god to me

The events of this early morning made the entire Tongding Pavilion explode.

During the three days of the pavilion master's usual retreat, the elder disciple was injured in order to protect the lord.

"Senior Sister ordered a curfew last night!"

"Maybe Senior Sister already knew that someone was going to attack the Pavilion Master's Everlasting Lantern?"

"It's been hundreds of years, and it's the first time that the pavilion master has had such a big crisis......"

"Could it be that the evil spirits are causing trouble? The sea of clouds has not been peaceful recently......

There are all kinds of speculations, but they are very different from the facts.

Shen Yu took Yu Ziye back to Moting and briefly investigated, but fortunately, the power of water and the Yuan Shen were fine.

During the three days of his retreat, his heart and pulse had recovered eighty percent, and he was no longer hindered.

However, when he handed over the Yuan Shen to Yu Ziye, there might be only one way to enter the demon left.

At this moment, Yu Ziye was having a nightmare, maybe it was the blood pill she had just taken that took effect, she was hot all over, and she couldn't sleep steadily.

Shen Yu took the fan, stretched out his long hand and gently shook it beside Yu Ziye.

He was also a little puzzled that Shen Yanhe's gang could really make a move on Yu Ziye so far.

Could it be that none of them knew, if he died, no one would be able to solve the ban on Yu Ziye's Yuan Shen?

When Shen Yu thought of this, he had some clues.

That makes sense.

His eyes deepened, he didn't understand, what kind of love can make people die calmly.

Yu Ziye is like this, mother...... That's also true.

Shen Yu smiled sadly.

Today, in the faint morning light, he saw the blood-stained lantern and the small figure covered in blood lying aside.

For a moment, he was about to mistakenly think that Yu Ziye's blood was really shed for himself.

Shen Yu closed his eyes and sighed, trying to calm down, but he couldn't get these thoughts out of his mind.

He is indeed insatiable, and he wants Yu Ziye to stay by his side.

He also wants someone to be by his side, and he can die alone.

Shen Yu's hand reached out to Yu Ziye's Yuan Shen, but it was clenched into a fist again, and it was slowly withdrawn and placed on his lap.

After all, he was reluctant to lift the ban.

Maybe she won't leave if she can't understand the ban......

Shen Yu's face was slightly tired, but his eyes looked at Yu Ziye calmly, and he was a little reluctant to leave.

The original god also gave you, the power was also given to you, and the five continents fulfilled your wish.

Can you not go......

After hurriedly leaving in front of the ever-bright lamp, Shen Yanhe and his party returned to the Zhuhai Enchantment, looking at each other without saying a word.

Lian Shuangshuang was a little stunned and sat at the table in a daze.

used to have a pair of smart phoenix eyes, but now they are very empty.

There were still some studded bloodstains on her face, Yu Ziye's blood.

Meng Changhai's warm palm rested lightly on her back, soothing the stinging pain in her heart.

Yu Ziye used his life to guard Shen Yu's ever-bright lamp.

Shen Yanhe's face was pale and solemn, and he coughed lightly from time to time, using his spiritual power to suppress the evil power in the heart of the Yuan Shen.

Yin Xichuan had already turned eighty percent of his evil power away for him, but Shen Yanhe didn't want to suppress the remaining two percent.

Thinking in his heart, Yu Ziye also cultivated evil arts with such pain.

Wen Zhuo sighed, it was not a way to sit and look at each other like this, she broke the silence:

"According to my speculation, Shen Yu is currently using Shen Yanhe's primordial spirit, and his own evil spirit should be too powerful, and no one dares to act rashly. ”

Zhong Xiao stood at the door of the house and said quietly, "Spirit Slayer Sword." ”

He recognized it, this Shangguan Wen Zhuo is also a person from the Zhongming Palace, and Shangguan Feiyao guarded this sword that day, probably just for this sister.

"You know?" Wen Zhuo looked at Zhong Xiao in surprise.

The Spirit Destroying Sword has been sealed in the Zhongming Palace for thousands of years, and she and her brother Shangguan Feiyao are all clear.

"Not only do I know," Zhong Xiao looked at his fingers lazily, "I also unlocked the barrier of the sword spirit. ”

Wen Zhuo was shocked, before his father died, he had also strengthened the sword spirit enchantment.

Zhong Xiao's evil power should not be underestimated.

"Now, I feel like you can't handle Shen Yu anymore. ”

Zhong Xiao said and sat lazily on the couch, looking at the four people sitting in front of the table from a distance.

"What do you want to say?" asked Lian Shuangshuang coldly.

"A while ago, the master ordered me to find the Spirit Slayer Sword, so that when I took out Shen Yanhe's primordial spirit, I could kill the evil spirit in Shen Yu's body with one sword. ”

Zhong Xiao didn't hide it, when it came to this part, if he didn't talk about it, the master would be too isolated.

In addition, he didn't expect that Yu Ziye would be obsessed with this part.

“…… Not bad. Wen Zhuo said calmly:

"I'm not completely sure, but the Soul Slayer may be the only way to do it at the moment. ”

When Meng Changhai heard the name of this sword, he had some vague memories in his mind......

After thinking for a moment, he finally remembered that he had read in the forbidden room:

"The sword-wielder of the Soul Slayer Sword must have a strong evil art cultivation, so that when using the sword, he will not die because of the backlash. ”

Zhong Xiao nodded and sighed: "My master is not completely sure. ”

Wen Zhuo smiled indifferently: "Tan Yue is not sure that it is natural, she has already dispersed too much cultivation for Shen Yu's sake. ”

"Wen Zhuo, you ......" Yin Xichuan seemed to think that she had some idea.

"I'm going to find my brother, find this Spirit Slayer, and choose a day to fight Shen Yu face to face. ”

Wen Zhuo said calmly, with full certainty in his eyes.

She had no intention of practicing evil arts, and she was rescued by Yin Xichuan and forgiven by the people in the world, so there was no reason not to make the best use of it at this time.

Her evil arts, after all, are used to save people.

Shen Yanhe was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "It's feasible." ”

He knew that Wen Zhuo's evil cultivation was already so powerful that he was almost invincible.

Since World War I was inevitable, it was the only way to go.

"Zhong Xiao, tell Tan Yue, don't be impatient. And ......"

Shen Yanhe hesitated for a moment and didn't continue, but was interrupted by Zhong Xiao:

"Tell Yu Ziye something, tell me quickly, I want to take the first step. ”

His mind was seen through by Zhong Xiao, a kid, and Shen Yanhe was not annoyed.

His mood seemed to be calm as if it would not make waves again, and he said indifferently:

"Tell her that I am in Atami and wait for her for three days. ”

Three days, Ziye, it's time to give me an answer.

Zhong Xiao sneered, nodded, and disappeared into the enchantment.

In the evening, several birds returned to their nests in the sunset, and Yu Ziye slowly opened his eyes.

The familiar bed tent and the portrait of Zhihuai, she was in Shen Yu's bedroom at this time.

The man sitting by the bedside was holding a soaked cloth towel in one hand and resting it on his lap, as if waiting to wipe the sweat from her forehead at any moment, and a book in the other.

Yu Ziye happened to be able to see the contents of the scroll, and it seemed that he was studying evil arts.

She tried to move, but the soft quilt was like a thousand pounds, and she had no strength.

"You ......," Yu Ziye said, "It's time to hand over Shen Yanhe's primordial spirit to me." ”

Hearing the hoarse voice of the woman on the couch, Shen Yu came back to his senses and put the scroll aside:

"Took care of you all day, and that's the first thing you said when you woke up?"

Yu Ziye lowered his eyes: "...... I have nothing else to say to you. ”

"How did you get hurt like this?"

Shen Yu wanted to reach out to wipe the beads of sweat on her forehead, but Yu Ziye turned his head to avoid it.

It was rare for him to be patient, so he put down the cloth towel and said in a deep voice:

"Although my heart has recovered, it is too early to get out of the customs, and now that the Yuan Shen has given it to you, I am afraid it will be difficult for me to suppress my evil spirit. ”

Yu Ziye stared at Shen Yu's eyes, wanting to see what his plan was......