Xiao Xingchen pursed his lips guiltily, not wanting him to be distracted at this moment, and said, "It's Master Wei who taught me the soul separation technique, this state is only temporary, I'll talk to you when I go up."

Xue Yang was half-believing, reluctantly reassured, and swung out the spells one by one. Most of the ghosts were injured, but now a large area was immobilized. Only [-]% of those with slightly higher cultivation levels could still struggle, but His movements were slow, and before the spell was removed by himself, Xue Yang quickly threw a soul-dispersing grass dagger into his body, completely losing his combat power.Those soul-scattering grass daggers were all used by Shi Wusheng to deal with Xue Yang before. Some were scattered around the stone pillar, and some were placed in the obsidian box next to them. Pick it up and put it into the Qiankun sleeve.

Since he was healed by the paper figurine Xiao Xingchen, he has been protected by a protective spell and has never been injured again. It seems that he has been trapped for ten days, but in fact it is considered to be ten days of cultivation. As for the place Shi Wusheng poked just now, only the protective body was broken The curse did not touch the golden core of the heart, and the damage to the spirit body was less than one-tenth of the soul-dispersing grass, and the physical strength was not too bad.

All the ghosts were originally pleasure-seekers. They usually separated from each other to help Shi Wusheng collect soul boys or refine human containers. They had little experience in fighting together. Therefore, one is against ten, the advantage is obvious, and they immediately fled without fighting spirit.Trapped for half a month, Xue Yang was furious, and when he saw Xiao Xingchen come to rescue him, he was even more encouraged, and within a few moments he had cleaned up more than a hundred minions at the bottom of the lake.

At first, Hall Master Diao could resist one or two. He was not bound by the immobilization spell, and walked between the ghost pawns stuck in the immobilization talisman, tearing off one by one talisman in an attempt to restore his own combat power. Xue Yang saw Furious, he wielded a dagger of scattered soul grass and fought him close.Xue Yang's swordsmanship was taught by Xiao Xingchen, and he could still pass a few moves under Song Zichen, who is a top-notch swordsman. It was more than enough to deal with the carving master and other ghost soldiers. With two soul-dispersing grass daggers in his body, Xue Yang was lying on the ground convulsing, and Xue Yang had no time to go back to help Xiao Xingchen.

Xiao Xingchen should be no problem dealing with Shi Wusheng, but he used half of his spiritual power to cast a protective spell for Bao Xueyang before, and Shi Wusheng swallowed two more human pills. Unable to do so, danger abounds, and has always been at a disadvantage.

The sound of chanting incantations from the lake surface became louder and louder, and the formation on the ice layer shone brightly, illuminating the bottom of the lake like daytime.The bright fashion of the ghost formation is in the construction stage. When the brightness reaches the limit, it will turn black and swallow everything. At that time, the ice lake and underwater souls will be wiped out. Before that, you must go out of the lake!

Shi Wusheng saw his urgency, he laughed and said, "Xiao Xingchen, even if I lose my mind today, I want to take you and Xue Yang to accompany me." He held a sword in his right hand and a palm in his left hand, and the attack was fierce. In troubled times, you have to do your best, and you have been slightly injured by a few palms on your body.

Troubled times came head-on again, Xiao Xingchen defended against disaster, Shi Wusheng was so powerful that he had to hold the sword with both hands to match the opponent with one hand.Shi Wusheng repeated his old trick, pressing down with the sword in his right hand, and slapped Xiao Xingchen with his left hand. At this moment, Xue Yang rushed into the battle circle like lightning, and the soul-scattering grass dagger faced Shi Wusheng's palm, and Shi Wusheng withdrew his strength Not enough time, the palm was pierced by the dagger, the strength of holding the sword was slightly reduced under the pain, and was picked by Jiang disaster, and both sides holding the sword took a step back.

Xiao Xingchen stood side by side with Xue Yang, fixed his eyes on Shi Wusheng to guard against his attack, and asked the people around him in unison: "Are you okay?"

The two were startled for a moment, and then replied together: "I'm fine."

Seeing the tacit understanding between the two, Shi Wusheng sneered, and said sadly: "Then I'll let you disappear one first!" He strode forward to grab Xue Yang's heart, and he still wanted to get three human pills together, but Xue Yang Hiding quickly, Xiao Xingchen held up the chaotic world, he had floated behind Shi Wusheng, and inserted the dagger into Shi Wusheng's spine.

The soul-scattering grass dagger tortured Xue Yang for three days. Xue Yang thought that if he had a dagger stuck in his body, he would never have the strength to continue fighting. Unexpectedly, Shi Wusheng, who had swallowed two human pills, only slightly slowed down his sword, and was still capable of both offense and defense. , and the two of them fought inextricably.

Xue Yang took out another dagger from his sleeve with his backhand. Shi Wusheng expected that Xue Yang had only one arm, and the Soul-Scattering Grass was harmful to the spirit body, but it would definitely not be able to stop his sharp sword "Troubled Times". In order to get Xue Yang's golden pill as soon as possible, Every move and every move is to go straight to Xue Yang.And Xue Yang relied on Xiao Xingchen's sword to protect him, and he didn't hide at all. He knew Xiao Xingchen's sword skills like the back of his hand, and always thought of how Xiao Xingchen would attack in advance. Insert the vital point of the spirit body.

Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang cooperated tacitly, and became more and more handy. The long sword brought disasters and the chaotic world Dangdang loud noise clashed several times. Shi Wusheng already had four daggers stuck in his body. Even though the pain was no problem, Shi Wusheng was still terrified, because Xue Yang Yang's stabs were all at the most important acupuncture points. If you gather seven of these acupuncture points, you will be able to seal the golden core. Xiao Xingchen turned from defense to offense in response to disaster, so he could only attack with all his strength, and he had no time to draw his dagger. Finally, the seventh dagger inserted , in the middle of the dantian, Xue Yang hooked his lips, and controlled the spiritual power attached to the dagger with his thoughts. Even if it wasn't enough to seal Shi Wusheng's golden core, it could still weaken Shi Wusheng's offensive. Xiao Xingchen saw the light above his head turn dim, and he made a vigorous sword like a rainbow Piercing Shi Wusheng, bringing disasters into the chest, nailing the evil spirit to the rock on the ground.

Xiao Xingchen didn't pull out Jiang disaster, let go of the hilt of his sword, and pulled Xue Yang over: "Go!" The two of them rose towards the lake.

Shi Wusheng lay at the bottom of the lake looking up at the black and white figures who were leaving together, and suddenly laughed loudly, stirring up waves of water, the laughter was full of sorrow, the ghosts were horrified, even the monks on the lake could faintly hear Xiao Xingchen and Xue Yang rose a few feet and turned around in amazement, Shi Wusheng straightened his arms and said in a shrill voice, "Master Xiao Xingchen! Do you know that I was also imprisoned in a dungeon, made a human pill, and managed to escape...you have crossed your soul and soul, crossed Xue Yang, why can't you ferry me?"

Xiao Xingchen was not surprised.

Perhaps human nature is the seed of ignorance at first, and Shi Wusheng is also a bad result of falling on the bad soil.

Xiao Xingchen's black and white eyes were full of compassion and determination: "Xue Yang has a heart after all, but you don't."

After all, he dragged Xue Yang up rapidly.

The light of the formation on the ice became stronger and stronger, and when it reached its peak, the real Youming in the center of the lake gave an order, and everyone worked together to activate the ghost formation. There was a sound, one broke, and a hole appeared in one corner of the formation. At this moment, two figures, one black and one white, sprang out from the bottom of the lake, just passing through the gap in the formation and going ashore.The lake was so big that quite a few people couldn't see their faces clearly, but based on the appearance of the man in white, they all recognized it as Xiao Xingchen, so the one he brought out from the lake, it goes without saying, must be Xue Yang .

Lan Wangji's strings were instantly connected, completing the formation.Some people were too angry to speak out, some were shocked by Xiao Xingchen, and they all looked at the real You Ming in the middle.

In the past few days, Lan Wangji lobbied Master Youming many times, hoping that he would delay the implementation of the ghost formation. How could Master Youming not know Lan Wangji's intention to favor Xiao Xingchen?He was annoyed in his heart, but now he couldn't care about it, and ordered again: "The crouching formation—"

The ice surface turned completely black, not even the moonlight could be reflected, like a huge black hole.

Xue Yang survived a desperate situation, and Xiao Xingchen defeated Shi Wusheng and escaped from the ghost formation. At this time, the hand holding Xiao Xingchen was shaking more and more.

Humans and ghosts are different, souls are empty, Xiao Xingchen and himself don't have soul-binding spells, so why can they touch each other so truly?

His voice was as heavy as iron, and he asked Wei WuXian, who was standing beside him, with no trace of joy on his face: "You taught the soul-leaving technique? Is there such a technique?"

Wei Wuxian didn't answer, and turned his back silently, leaving room for them.

Xue Yang was stunned for a moment, then his eyes slowly turned to Xiao Xingchen.

"Ayang, listen to me..."

"Go back first!" Xue Yang shook off his hand, pushed him vigorously, gritted his teeth and glared at him, "What do you want to say, first go back to your own body and then say it!"

Xiao Xingchen was pushed back half a step, and apologized in a low voice: "I can't go back."

Xue Yang glanced at Xiao Xingchen up and down, Rumeng woke up and grabbed the white collar: "I can't go back...what do you mean?!"

Song Zichen stood outside Xiao Xingchen's tent.There has been a faint voice in the tent.

He was inexplicably uneasy, disregarding the principle that a gentleman should not listen to indecent words, he got closer and closer to the tent, and heard Liu Tso heartbroken telling Xiao Xingchen about "Brother Xue"'s life-saving grace and her reluctance for "Brother Xue".Xiao Xingchen occasionally comforted him softly.He listened outside and saw that the subduing ghost array was in effect, the ice surface turned black, and everything disappeared, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

With Xiao Xingchen's stubbornness, it is impossible to give up so easily, or at least he should come out and take a look.

Until the sound stopped and the tent was eerily quiet, Song Zichen's heart sank and he rushed into the tent, only to see Liu Cuoxin kneeling in the tent alone with tears streaming down his face, where was Xiao Xingchen?

On the ground opposite Liu Cuoxin, there was the saber that he recognized immediately. The sword was shining brightly, and the frost was dazzling. It had fought with him several times.He also carried this sword on his back and carried a spiritual bag, and traveled thousands of miles here and there, seeking the help of an expert to replenish his soul.

It took less than a year for Xiao Xingchen to be reborn with a sword.

This time, the stars fell, the wind did not stay, and there was not even a corpse.

Liu Cuoxin removed the disguise of the phantom sound technique, restored her original gentle female voice, and sobbed, "I'm sorry...it was Daoist Xiao Xingchen who asked me to help...he said...no matter what...he will save... ..."

Song Zichen suddenly picked up Shuanghua and rushed out of the tent. He first found Wei Wuxian, and before he could get closer to ask, he heard Wei Wuxian's mournful cry resounding through the heaven and earth from behind the snow pile: "Xiao Xingchen——!! !"

Bypassing the snowdrift, it was Xue Yang who had escaped from the frozen lake, and opposite him was a white-clothed soul exuding an elegant gleam.

——Still in the barrier, so he can see it.But he would probably rather not see it.

Two ghosts knelt on the snow facing each other.

With tears in his eyes, Xue Yang clutched Xiao Xingchen's collar, and said hoarsely, "Xiao Xingchen? Why? To save me? To save me?!" Suddenly his voice was discouraged, and he lowered his head: "What am I... ...Do I exist just to drag you down again and again?"

Song Zichen grieved and hated: Isn't it?The last time Xiao Xingchen committed suicide was because of Xue Yang, this time it was because of Xue Yang again!Xiao Xingchen's life was supposed to be brilliant and admired by others, but he was deceived by Xue Yang and his hands were bloodied. Even if he died now, he would be infamous for protecting evil spirits. Couldn't it be Xue Yang who dragged him down?

He clenched Shuanghua tightly in his hand, his eyes were red, and his shoulders finally collapsed, unable to raise his hands.

Xiao Xingchen exchanged death for Xue Yang's glimmer of life from him and the whole world.

From the beginning to the end, that person's gentle determination under the surface and the sincerity buried deep in his soul have not changed at all.

The soul of ordinary people can stay for seven days after death before reincarnating. Xiao Xingchen, as a soul-gathering and rebirth person, doesn't even have this time.

There was a broken light in Xue Yang's eyes, his voice suddenly weakened, and he begged in vain and helplessness: "Don't go, don't go, Xiao Xingchen...don't go..."

In the vast world, there is only one Xiao Xingchen.The last time he lost it, he waited for ten years, from birth to death, before he lost it again.

Since meeting him, Xiao Xingchen gave him everything, including two lives.

It would be fine if... Xiao Xingchen had never met him.I have never met him before, will Qingfeng Mingyue be able to have a peaceful life, and even realize her ambition?

However, if nothing happens, the regret of the whole life will always be a regret.

Xue Yang's heart was filled with overwhelming remorse, but this remorse could not change the fact that his soul was about to leave.

"A Yang, I don't have time anymore, listen to me—" Xiao Xingchen glanced at his fingertips, the speed of his soul dissipating became faster and faster, he lifted Xue Yang's shoulders, and made Xue Yang look directly at him.

"Of all the children in the dungeon, only you survived. Now, you have avenged all the children and ended this evil chain. You have done a good job. This is the meaning of your survival. They are in the spirit of heaven and will thank you you."

"I am also very grateful, you help me replenish my soul, you see, I will not disappear completely, I will enter the reincarnation and go back to reincarnate."

"A Yang, I will wait for you in the next life—"

The sound suddenly disappeared, leaving only a white silhouette of the pure soul.

"Xiao Xingchen——!!!" A cry pierced the night sky, shocking the whole world.And Xue Yang didn't care about the eyes of others, trembling, weeping uncontrollably, only the silhouette of soft light that was becoming less and less formed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand to touch, but he was afraid that the shadow would burst faster, his fingers froze halfway, and he clenched Tight, punch and punch hit the ground.

The pure white soul turned into dots of broken stars and sank into the snowy night, completely disappearing. Xue Yang knelt down in the snow and wailed for a long, long time.

He couldn't believe that after waiting for ten years, he only got such a short reunion.

The time of Xiao Xingchen's rebirth was all dedicated to him, every day and every night, he would never leave him, let him be foolish and playful, and lead him to atone for his sins and start a new life.

"Xiao Xingchen..."

Amid the sobs, Xue Yang's spiritual body gradually became transparent.

Wei Wuxian saw the snow-capped mountains opposite through the shadow of his soul, and exclaimed: "Xue Yang, you can't get together anymore!"

Xue Yang's three souls and seven souls are incomplete, and he cannot reincarnate. Unlike the signs of reincarnation, the sign of not being able to gather together is that the spirit body will gradually approach nothingness, and eventually the soul will disperse.

"Brother Xue!" Liu Cuoxin rushed forward, holding a spirit lock bag in his hand, "Brother Xue, this is left by the Taoist priest. Before he left, please ask me to take good care of your soul. You must not disperse!" soul!"

"Xue Yang, quickly enter the soul-locking sac!" Wei Wuxian hurriedly urged, "It's too late to mend a broken soul!"

Xue Yang fell silent, motionless.

Song Zichen led Shuanghua away, leaving only a back. Xue Yang's eyes followed Shuanghua's gleaming silver light, as if he could still see that gentle and pure soul through the brilliance of the sword.

Wei WuXian knelt down to be level with him, "Xue Yang, you share three souls with my little uncle. This is a fact that cannot be changed even after reincarnation. Before he left, he told me that there is still a blood curse between you. There is only one case of souls with these two connections, Taoist Xiao Xingchen bets that you will meet again in the next life, and even remember each other, don't you dare to bet?"

"Brother Xue," Liu Cuoxin persuaded anxiously, "Don't worry, I will always carry the spirit lock bag with me. Daoist Xiao Xingchen said that Suiyun Snow Mountain is a good place to nourish the soul, and I will accompany you here. Let you raise your soul as soon as possible to find the Taoist priest, as long as you can reincarnate, there is hope to meet the Taoist priest again!"

Xue Yang's empty eyes moved imperceptibly.

He once thought that when he died, everyone must be applauding, or at least everyone would be watching with cold eyes.

Now, there is actually more than one person to stay.

"Why..." Xue Yang didn't know who he was asking.

Liu Cuoxin replied firmly: "The kindness of saving life should be repaid like this."

Xue Yang was at a loss for words.

If it weren't for the similar situation that awakened regret at the beginning, why did Liu mistakenly repay his life-saving grace?

If it wasn't for the sincere guarantee from the most kind person, why would Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji help each other so much?

If it wasn't for his confidant and friend asking for death, why would Song Zichen renounce his revenge?

All good fortunes are due to Xiao Xingchen.

The kneeling ghost with a broken arm said hoarsely, "...Thank you."

The black shadow flashed and entered the spirit lock sac, as quiet as in a mother's womb.

The author has something to say: to be continued

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