Mountain spring waterfall, between the maple trees, there is a wooden house towering, there are many flowers and plants outside the house, but in order, some pots grow alone, and some fall to the ground. The most special thing is a pale blue stone, which is also buried in the earth, half exposed, and also emits a blue light. It's as if you can smell it.

A sword suddenly fell from the sky and stuck on the ground, and in an instant, the demonic qi spread, threatening to sweep away the living creatures within a radius of several miles.

But before it could show its might, the person who threw it before had suddenly arrived, holding a blue-haired young man with black gas, and his blue light was extremely soft, firmly locking the black qi on the young man's body, and he couldn't be arrogant at all.

The Prison Soul Sword behind him desperately released the sword soul, trying to obtain the souls of the surrounding creatures.

The man waved his hand indifferently, and a gust of wind pressed towards the Prison Soul Sword from all directions, and the sword soul of the Prison Soul Sword was washed away in an instant.

The man walked into the hut without looking back, leaving behind a flutter of flowers and plants.

"To kill or not to kill?" A faint figure floated out, and it was a delicate man, dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor, and white eyebrows and eyes, like a man in a dream. He asked quietly.

"Go back!" said the Qingshan man with an expressionless face.

The man in white disappeared without a trace.

The man stood for a long time, looking at Mo Lingfan lying on the bed, the demonic energy was still surrounded, and it was difficult to subside for a while.

"Gu Ming, can you come out and see it?" A sound came from the air, and the voice was a little urgent.

"Tell me!" The man in Tsing Yi who called Gu Ming stared at the visitor. There was some concern mixed in between the voices.

The person who came was supported, and the injury was not light, and the person who supported him was barefoot, looking at Gu Ming with a look of jealousy.

It's a barefoot old man! He is supporting the Lord of the Moon Sect, Gu Evil!

"Give me the Soul Sword, you can't control it. The ancient evil got straight to the point, and opened his mouth to say.

"This is the dew collected on the Thousand Miles Soul Nourishing Grass, drink it!" Gu Ming threw a small jade bottle over. Still expressionless.

The barefoot old man was quick to catch it, and hesitantly looked at the ancient evil, meaning to accept it?

Gu Xie took the jade bottle in the hand of the barefoot old man and drank the dew in the bottle.

"Come back with me! Brother!" Gu Xie said suddenly after drinking it.

Gu Ming turned around and said lightly: "The Tao is not compatible, with me, the Moon Sect will be fine." Take care of your injuries!"

After speaking, he turned into a burst of blue light and left, leaving only the two people in place.

"Sect Master, this is your younger brother!" the barefoot old man asked.

"Yes! Gu Xie sighed.

"And what are you?" The barefoot old man was scratching his head.

"You joined the sect later, this is some of the past events, don't mention it. Gu Xie smiled and didn't explain.

"But in that case, what about the Soul Sword and the child?" it is inevitable that it will be kept—" The barefoot old man worried.

"Don't worry too much about this, my younger brother's "Soul Decision" has reached the seventh layer, and he is a genius of my sect once in a century. Gu Evil laughed.

"Seventh Layer! The barefoot old man wisted. "The power of the Origin Soul consumed by the three Ancestors of the Demon Dragon is already seriously injured, and with the devouring of the Soul Sword, it is already exhausted. If you meet a genius who has learned to indulge in the soul...", the barefoot old man inferred.

"There's no power to resist!" said the ancient evil.

In the blink of an eye, the blue light reached the bottom of the waterfall, and the water of the waterfall rushed down wildly, with the style of the Milky Way falling.

There was a sound of the piano, and the man in white sat by the water and stroked the piano, the sound of the piano was quiet and pleasant, fluttering, and nine turns.

"The king has mercy on the preciousness of life, and he is afraid of the disaster of staying, respecting the openness of the last family, helping each other but having no thoughts. Let's just look at the auspicious heresy of the Nine Heavens Thunder Waterfall?" The man in white said as he flicked.

"Do you have a way?" Gu Ming said expressionlessly.

"If you are willing to smile at me for three seconds, I will tell you. The man in white said.

"I'm afraid I can't keep it, alas!" Gu Ming suddenly said sadly.

Seeing him say this, the man in white immediately said: "Actually, as long as you seal his memory for the past few days and save him, it will be fine." You can also let him continue to guard the magic sword. Kill more than one stone. And with the gap between you and his cultivation, there are not hundreds of years, and I can't remember it at all. After speaking, the man in white waved his hand, turning into a white light and merging into the piano on the stone table by the waterfall. It turned out to be a piano spirit.

"You know how to scare me!" said the voice of the piano spirit in the air.

Gu Ming shook her head helplessly, turned around and went into the house.

Compared with the normal life of the two, Mo Lingfan and Yu Ran Ming are much more difficult, the power of the remnant soul of the demon dragon has been greatly reduced, and it has been almost cleared, but the remnant souls of the other Yue total disciples who were swallowed by the Prison Soul Sword have never been able to settle down, they are wandering in the spiritual sea of Mo Lingfan, they were cut to death alive before their death, full of unwillingness and pain, and their anger is heavier。

Above the blood-red spiritual sea, a blue light belonging to the Netherworld was particularly obvious, and dozens of pitch-black souls were floating around, and they sometimes suddenly joined forces to fight against the Netherworld.

"Linghai's anger is getting heavier and heavier, and we have to deal with these things quickly. Looking at the boundless blood-red in the distance, he said with a solemn face.

"Ethereal Sword Intent, Banished Sword, Leave!" a ghostly human form appeared, and an inky blue long sword absorbed one after another wandering black souls like a black hole.

Seeing one black soul after another being devoured, Mo Lingfan suddenly said: "Brother Hades, keep one, I want to know what kind of sect the Moon Sect is, as well as my father's affairs." ”

"Hmm. Quietly agreed.

A faint blue light surrounded it, wrapped the best souls, and tied them to the spiritual sea.

"I have to rest for a while, Lingfan, be careful yourself. After speaking, the human form in the spiritual sea disappeared.

"Big Brother Hades?" Mo Lingfan called out after hearing this.

He didn't hear an answer for a long time, and just as he was worried, a blue light lit up, "Big Brother Hades?" Mo Lingfan shouted in surprise, and then this blue light went straight to Mo Lingfan's spirit body, followed by bursts of blue light, covering the blood red in the spirit sea one by one, and Mo Lingfan lost consciousness after hesitating.