The old patriarch sighed: "Killing clan members and killing thousands of dead souls under the sword. Is this what you want, Ye'er?"

At this time, the old family leader seemed to be radiant, but in fact he was no longer a real living person. He was more like a body supported by residual thoughts than a restored soul.

He talks sweetly but hides his sword, but Meng Ye doesn't care.

The young man's voice echoed in the Buddhist hall, so faint that no emotion could be heard: "If you live for more than ten years and do not want to die according to your destiny, then your wish will be fulfilled."

"You can only die at my hands."

The old man looked horrified, and his eyelids trembled as his eyes oozed black energy: "You are not Ye'er!"

Only then did he notice that the young man's facial features had some shadow of Shangguan Ye's, but were much cooler.

This change cannot be explained by age.

"You are not Ye'er! Who are you!"

The old head of the family stood up on crutches, the peaceful look on his face disappeared, his eyes were dark and dull, showing some nervous distortion: "Who are you!"

"Meng Ye."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in Meng Ye's hand was instantly released.

The light of the sword flashed, covering up the light of the ever-burning lamp in the Buddhist hall.

The old man murmured: "It's that woman..."

It’s related to Meng Wei again.

A hint of ferocity flashed across the old man's seemingly kind brows, but his strength had not recovered at all and he could barely maintain his normal state in front of the other party. It was impossible to resist even if he wanted to.

The sharp sword soaked in thick blood penetrated his chest.

The heart veins are broken, and the spiritual sea is shattered.

The soul is gone.

Wisps of black energy overflowed from the old man's heart, and his body was shattered as if it was collapsing from the inside out.

Su Zuo outside the door opened his eyes wide, relying on the power of his soul to barely see clearly the lingering soul in the black air.

Meng Ye stared carefully at the spreading chaos.

The long sword returned to his hand, and he held the hilt, his finger bones trembling slightly.

Su Zuo had no choice but to speak out: "Senior brother, there is no soul you are looking for here! Fight him quickly!"

Ten years is too long.

Like Sword Spirit said, you can't find it even if you break into reincarnation.

If Mengye must look for it, he might be able to find the reincarnated Shangguan Ye if he is lucky.

But there's little hope, and he won't be the same person if he gets it back.

Meng Ye did not look back.

Su Zuo listened to Liu Tang's words and did not take off his cloak, but it was not difficult for him to recognize his junior sister.

Su Zuo moved tentatively and heard him say: "Don't come in."

In the middle of the Buddhist hall, countless remnant souls enveloped in black energy left their broken bodies and entangled themselves with the surrounding Buddha's golden body. The ever-bright lamp seemed much dimmed.

Meng Ye raised his left hand, and there was a lot of spiritual light in his palm.

A vast spiritual seal of golden light suddenly flew towards the chaotic black air, extending the invisible boundary and pushing all the remaining souls back to the high platform.

Xiaojian said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still young people who can seal demons. Your generation is not simple."

Su Zuo thought about the young senior brothers who were having fun all day long and himself who knew nothing about it: "...there are also simple ones."

Even within the same division, the perceptions are very different.

They could only look at a loss when faced with these demonic energies.

Demonic energy is something that has faded into legend in the history of Xuanmeng Realm, and its occurrence is extremely rare.

The fact that demonic energy is deliberately used by others is equivalent to evil cultivation, and it will not be publicized to everyone.

The spiritual seal landed on the high platform, and the black energy gathered.

Su Zuo heard a scream that could almost pierce his eardrums.

This sound cannot be heard by mortals. It vibrates directly in the consciousness. The monks cannot understand its meaning, but they can feel the madness that directly strikes their hearts.

Su decided to calm down and reluctantly broke away from the influence.

After a long while, the spiritual seal was finally completed, and the air was trembling with the aftermath of the pressure.

Peace returned to the temple.

Meng Ye stood there with his sword in hand, as if he was distracted and did not move again.

Su Zuo vaguely heard a very light sigh.

She scanned the Buddhist hall, relying on the power of her soul to do her best, but could not see any hidden remnant souls.

Is this safe?

Su Zuo blinked and said nothing.

She asked Xiaojian worriedly: "Are there no remnant souls here?"

Xiao Jian: "How could it happen? The Demon Suppressing Seal can use the spiritual power of the surrounding world to suppress all evil spirits. Even if you use it, you will get twice the result with half the effort, unless the evil spirits are too powerful to suppress..."

Su Zuo: "Are you sure? It won't leak?"

Xiaojian: "Of course not!"

Xiaojian: "What kind of place is this? A Buddhist hall! Although the offerings are real, they haven't done any good deeds... Do you see if there is Buddha light on those Buddha statues?"

Su Zuo then paid attention to those Buddha statues and said, "Yes."

Xiaojian: "..."

"That's not right! Let Meng Ye break the Buddha statue and seal it once more!"

"This Buddhist temple goes against the Buddhist path and cannot have the light of Buddha!"

"The Buddha's light is fake! It's evil spirits who want to survive by relying on righteousness, using the merits in the Buddha statue to protect themselves and escape from the seal!"

Almost before Xiaojian could react, Su Zuo reminded him: "Senior brother! There is still demonic energy in the Buddha statue!"

Meng Ye suddenly looked at the Buddha statue, and seemed to have just noticed the overwhelming pressure around him.

At the same time, all the golden sculptures in the temple were shattered and smoke filled the sky.

The explosion sounded.

The black energy that reappeared was much weaker, and it rushed towards the door, but had nowhere to escape under the golden spiritual seal. It rushed left and right under the trap of spiritual power, and was constantly eliminated.

Su Zuo looked into the Buddhist hall with unblinking eyes, and saw a remnant soul flash past. She raised the soul staff that had been prepared in her hand, and the invisible force hit the remnant soul, shattering it into pieces.

boom!

When the soul dissipates, it is accompanied by a solid sound of breaking.

The unwilling consciousness lingered for a long time.

This time Su Zuo was really relieved.

Xiao Jian became nervous: "The focus of their attack is not you! Is it okay if the demon seal light flies towards you?"

"If something happens and he is tempted by the devil's energy and switches sides, you can't beat him!"

Su Zuo also became nervous: "How could that happen?"

Meng Ye stood there.

Su Zuo vaguely saw the demonic aura between his senior brother's eyebrows and his mood almost collapsed.

She really can't beat him!

Xiao Jian murmured: "It's over... it's over! Is it too late for you to learn the Demon Seal now?"

"You are wearing a cloak, so the evil spirit cannot threaten you."

"But why are you, my senior brother, so reckless when you plan to seal the demon with your own hands! You don't even wear any armor!"

When Xiao Jian was talking quickly, Su Zuo received a thought.

It is the inheritance of the Demon Sealing Seal.

Su Zuo was dumbfounded under the cloak: "You didn't tell me earlier! Do you have to do such an extreme operation?"

The little sword said incoherently: "Sword intention! Use the sword intention to attack him!"

Fortunately, with previous knowledge, Su Zuo reacted when Xiaojian talked about the intention of the sword.

Sword intent can be turned into attacks.

Knife intention can also be used.

There are very few people in this world who can kill people with invisible swords, and it is difficult for ordinary people to learn.

Fortunately, Su Zuo had some knowledge of this and had just seen how the fifth senior brother used sword energy and sword intent to kill people.

The bad thing is that the person she is learning and selling is none other than the fifth senior brother.

Xiaojian: "Don't be soft! Knock him out and you'll be saved!"

"People like him are not so easily induced by demonic energy. If the demonic energy entangles him now, he will at most have some inner demons. At worst, he will become a demon, but he will not really turn into a demon. It will be no problem to take him back to the sect! "

Su Zui took a deep breath: "Xiaojian, please be quiet!"

While she was cramming to learn spiritual techniques and listening to the noise of the little sword, the CPU in her brain almost exploded.

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