[Sword Three] Photosynthesis of Brother Hua

In front of the chaotic Shrine of Souls, Bi Yin spoke lightly, his green pupils were so deep that he could barely make out a human figure, behind him were the screams of demon cultivators and the roar of attacking, and countless escaped demon cultivators passed by his body Beside him, when he ran past in a hurry, he would look at him like a fool.

The five of them stood calmly and calmly in the middle of the road, it was indeed a little eye-catching, but no one cared, Wan Jing looked at Bi Yin's pupils that suddenly deepened, and was surprised at his change.

However, some essential things have not changed.

Seeing Bi Yin's firmness, Qian Lin asked Su Qi to take out a elixir, which can temporarily restore the strength of the peak period.

Bi Yin didn't even look at it, and took it directly. His face slowly returned to rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Wan Jing could feel that the originally weak breath on his body gradually solidified.

Slightly nodding towards the crowd, thanking them, Bi Yan walked towards the Jueqing Palace without looking back.

that back...

Wan Jing frowned, Qian Lin suddenly put his arms around his shoulders, and led him to the nearest tavern, Su Qi and Xiu Che also followed.

There was no one in the tavern, and the bosses seemed to have run away. That’s right, the Shrine of Souls is in such a mess right now, so normal people would leave for a while, and wait until the place settles down. Qian Lin didn’t care, went up to the second floor, and found an elegant sat down.

"What are we doing here?" Wan Jing was taken aback by him as he walked.

"It's almost time to eat, sit and rest, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look." Qian Lin pressed Wanjing to let him sit down, then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Su Qi: "..."

Surprised for a moment, Su Qi approached gossipingly, with an inside expression on his face, and said, "Could it be that senior brothers are like this on weekdays?"

Looking at Qian Lin's back, Wan Jing was dazed for a while, and only when Su Qi came over with a smile did he come back to his senses: "This is probably his...personal hobby."

After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything more. Seeing that he was absent-minded, Su Qi didn't ask any more questions.

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The Jueqing Palace seemed to have turned into a hell on earth in an instant.

Although this place is not much better than hell on weekdays, as the first palace of the main battle, most of the people in Jueqing Palace are warlike, and the smell of blood in the whole area is so strong that it is difficult to dissipate.

But today, the smell of blood here is no longer hard to dissipate, but disgusting.

Bi Yan stepped in through the unguarded gate with a blank face. The ground was full of broken corpses. Judging from the vaguely identifiable fragments of clothes, most of them were from Yan, and there were also people from Jueqing Palace, which shows the brutality of the battle.

Stepping over the corpses and blood all over the ground, he walked forward along the familiar route. The further he went, the stronger the smell of blood, and the stronger the devilish energy. It was like being slowly fermented in rotten soil. That rotten smell is disgusting.

Go straight ahead, then turn right, and the main hall of Jueqing Palace is in front of you. At this moment, the door of the hall is wide open, but there is no sound inside.

Bi Yin stopped, looked at it quietly for a while, and then walked in.

As soon as he entered the door, the smell of blood that was stronger than the outside made his face turn pale.

The ground of the entire main hall seemed to have been washed by blood, and the original color could hardly be seen. The blood of the demon cultivator was seldom pure bright red, but more with a little purple. Go, step on the ground, splashing liquid.

Finally, he stopped.

The person in front of him was so weak that he couldn't stand up straight, but he raised his head suddenly after hearing the voice, and the fierceness in his eyes was still there, but it disappeared the moment he saw the person coming.

He was leaning on a pillar in the temple, and there were countless large and small wounds on his body. The deepest wound was on his abdomen. It seemed that someone had nailed him to the pillar behind him with a sword. His blood seemed to be pouring out without money.

"Beauty, we meet again."

Yi Huanzhi smiled slightly.

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Wan Jingshi ran out of food without knowing the taste, and found a room with Qian Lin to go in and rest, Su Qi and Xiu Che were in another room, the current situation of the Demon Sect is still unclear, although their purpose of coming has been achieved, they still have a meal At that time, Qian Lin also told about the situation of Cen Ji, but it was rare to come to the Demon Sect, and it happened to be such a situation, so she decided to stay and wait for a few more days.

After entering the room, Wan Jing went straight to the bed, rolled on it facelessly for a few times, let out a long sigh, then sat up staring at the messy long hair, and looked at Qian Rin towards the bed. He came over, "I just finished eating, do you need to do some exercise to digest?" Qian Lin sat down beside him, looking at the eyes of the person next to him who suddenly became dazed, Wan Jing's skin was very fair, and she was in the photo shoot before. The things in the Spirit Hall seemed to have exhausted his mind a little, which made his face faintly pale.

Wan Jing didn't answer the words, just looked at Qian Lin directly.

"You look at me like this again, I can't help it anymore." Qian Lin teased, kissed the corner of Wan Jing's mouth, and stroked his long hair while saying, "Do you need me to come?" Tell me about the Jueqing Palace?"

He saw that Wanjing still seemed to be paying close attention to the affairs of Bi Yin and Yi Huanzhi, and felt that he was a little depressed now, so he thought of saying something to divert his attention.

Wan Jing nodded slowly.

Qian Lin didn't seem to care about his absent-mindedness, so she changed her posture and held Wanjing in her arms: "Yan was ordered by the head of the Demon Sect to take over the six major forces, and so far, the only thing that has not been fully grasped is There is only one in the Hall of Rejuvenation, but in fact, the Jueqing Palace is not peaceful in private."

"Yan wants the previous palace lord of Jueqing Palace to join them because he is interested in the blood of the previous palace lord. Naturally, Jueqing Palace must protect this person well and send him to Yan when the time comes."

Wan Jing asked: "So, this is the reason why Yi Huanzhi never let Bi Yin take revenge?"

Qian Lin smiled: "No, if Yi Huanzhi really has this heart, let alone Yan, even if the Mozong Sect Master comes here in person, if he wants Bi Yan to take revenge, he can do it."

"It's just a former Palace Master. Don't say that he was killed in private, even if he was put to death in the open, the Jueqing Palace is still a party. How could he not even have this right?"

Wanjing looked slightly puzzled, but he didn't know where to ask.

"The hearts of the people of the Demon Sect have long been rotten and blackened," Qian Lin said in a faint voice, "I'm afraid that Yi Huanzhi never thought of fulfilling his promise when he cooperated with Bi Yin from the very beginning." Promise, and how could Bi Yin, who had a clear mind at that time, be able to defeat him."

"However, many things are unclear, and it is unknown who crossed the line, but the only thing that is certain is that Yi Huanzhi made a wrong calculation after all."

"He's afraid that he will never count, and he will leave his heart with Bi Yin."

Wan Jing raised his head: "You mean, Yi Huanzhi fell in love with Bi Yin?"

Qian Lin said casually: "You can say that."

"But Bihua Yinyuehua's family is naturally indifferent. Although Yi Huanzhi's thoughts are treacherous, he can't see through Bi Yin's true thoughts. I want to drag him into the same abyss as myself."

"He knows the hatred in Bi Yan's heart, and he also knows how to seduce people into a demon. In fact, he has been turning a lot of thoughts in his heart. He even thought that maybe he will regret it at the moment of becoming a demon, so even the things that reverse the demon are prepared. alright."

"But he never thought that Bi Yan would be a demon because of love."

"Such a fact made him almost ecstatic, but at the same time, this movement finally caught the attention of the Sect Master."

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Bi Yin thought about how she would feel when she saw Yi Huanzhi again.

But at the moment when I really saw him, my heart fell into a blank, empty, nothing left.

The smell of blood could not stop smoking him, but at this moment he seemed to be unable to feel it, only the figure in front of him was left in the world.

"Is the beauty here to kill me?" Yi Huanzhi walked over staggeringly, he covered the wound on his abdomen, his face was as white as a piece of paper, and finally, he stood in front of Bi Yin, separated by a distance distance, not moving.

This distance is the most suitable distance for stabbing with a sword,

Bi Yin finally reacted.

"Are you a bitter trick?" The words came out dryly.

"You can think of it this way," Yi Huanzhi coughed a few times, spit out a mouthful of blood with pieces of internal organs, he wiped the blood from his lips, his expression was almost obsessed with madness, "then you fell for it ?”

"I'm here to kill you." Bi Yin suddenly calmed down.

The previous palace lord has been taken away by Yan, and he can't take revenge, unless he is strong enough to be able to face the entire Demon Sect, then why can't he kill those who hinder him from taking revenge now?

He failed to get into the demon, but he finally gained something. The master-servant contract was defeated by the strong demonic energy, and he finally got rid of it.

Now that everything is over, let him come to an end for his stupidity.

"Beauty, I love you," Yi Huanzhi said with a sudden smile, "Actually, you love me too, right?"

"I tried my best to prove that you love me, and I didn't figure it out until the end."

He suddenly stepped forward and hugged Bi Yin, not paying attention to the sharp knife against his chest, and pressed it against Bi Yin's ear, his voice seemed to come from hell: "You want to cut out his bones day and night The enemy who eats his flesh has been sent to Yan, and if you love me, you will never be able to see clearly about this demon sect."

"And you, do you really think that by killing me, you can control your feelings?"

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"The head of the Demon Sect asked him to hand over the orphans of the four ancient clans, but instead he sent Bi Yin out of the Jueqing Palace. The Mozong never lacks people who take over the Jueqing Palace, so there was an order to 'execute Yihuanzhi' "Qian Lin said, "Moxiu's behavior can be described as doing whatever he wants. No one knows why Yi Huanzhi made such a choice."

Wan Jing: "But, Bi Yin has already gone to kill him."

"It's not so much that Biyan wants to kill him, it's better to say that Yi Huanzhi wants Biyan to kill him," Qian Lin shook his head slightly, "However, this is not enough, as long as Biyan wants to kill him." As long as the relationship lasts for a day, Dongche will never be able to see through the Mozong."

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"What will happen to you after you are annihilated?" Yi Huanzhi said, "However, those things will happen after my death."

Under Bi Yin's calm gaze, Yi Huanzhi held the blade and slowly pierced his heart. At that moment, thick purple blood gushed out and sprinkled on Bi Yin's body, as if It's like pulling the gods from the nine heavens into the abyss.

"Let me be the deepest touch in your memory."

"And you will only fall in love with me in this life."

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Wan Jing frowned: "What exactly does Yi Huanzhi want to do?"

Qian Lin didn't answer, he looked towards the door, and there were footsteps, very light and steady, as if every step was of the same weight and at the same speed, there were three knocks at the door, not too heavy or not , the distance was almost exactly the same, Qian Lin said "Please come in", the door was pushed open, and Bi Yin walked in with a soft smile.

The first time I saw Bi Yin in Tianyao Sect, he had a gentle smile in his silence. Although his image collapsed later, Wan Jing could feel that he was sometimes happy, and sometimes he was happy. Impatient, and that time in Lingluo Ghost Realm, he also felt the kindness he treated his disciples.

With the same tender green eyes and the same green long hair, now Bi Yin is standing upright in front of them. Before that, he gently opened the door, stepped in, turned around and closed the door gently, and then straightened up. Back came over.

The smile hardly changed, not even the curvature of the corners of the mouth.

"Thousands of murderers, ten thousand scenes." Bi Yin nodded slightly.

Wan Jing frowned, and said hesitantly, "Bi... Yin."

Qian Lin seemed to know something, and asked, "How is Jueqing Palace going?"

"Yi Huanzhi died, and the first batch of Yan's troops were all wiped out. Now the second batch of troops has been dispatched to accept the Jueqing Palace, and the inventory is in progress," Bi Yin replied with a smile, almost without a trace of emotion in her voice, as if As if reading a boring manuscript, "I killed Yi Huanzhi."

He is stating facts.

Wanjing realized this instantly.

Bi Yin stated the facts word by word without any subjective emotion.

The expression on his face was not so much a smile, but a fixed expression, which was worn on his face like a mask, completely unable to reveal his true emotions.

"The previous palace lord has been classified as Yan, will you take revenge?" Qian Lin asked.

What he said was not obstructive at all, it could almost be regarded as directly poking someone's sore spot, Wan Jing was startled, and glanced at him disapprovingly, and when he looked at Bi Yin again, he found that there was no emotion in his eyes, as if alienated Exist in the same world.

"The gap in strength is too big at present, consider waiting until you can compete with it before making any plans." Bi Yin said in a simple sentence.

"I already know the situation." Qian Lin nodded.

"Then leave."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, with the same pace and the same severity, Wan Jing looked at the back of Bi Yin leaving, and found that he even opened the door at almost the same angle as when he came.

When Bi Yin left, Qian Lin sighed softly, looked at Wan Jing's puzzled face, and said, "You should know that the four ancient clans actually lived in seclusion, but unlike the other three clans, even if It was in the ancient times when the four clans were powerful, and the Bihua Yinyuehua clan also avoided the world."

"At that time, they were called adjudicators, because the talent 'Dongche' existed, which required them to maintain absolute justice, and the only weakness of Dongche was that they were destined not to contact outsiders until their xinxing was completely finalized."

"But everything is always accidental. In order to make their family still have a chance to save after falling in love, there is another one with Dong Che, which is not so much a talent as a punishment—annihilation."

"When annihilation comes out, it means that all subjective feelings will be discarded, so that the user can achieve complete 'justice', and also cut off the connection with everything in the world, and achieve absolute 'objectivity'."

Wanjing felt as if his throat was blocked by something, and even the words he spoke were dry: "That Biyan—"

"This is the best ending. When the dead are dead, the surviving people will not be sad for them. The deviation caused by Yi Huanzhi's stray into the foot of Bihua Mountain has finally returned to the proper track. In the middle, it can be regarded as returning to the original point.”

Have you returned to the origin before all deviations appeared?

Wan Jing stared at Qian Rin quietly, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance deeply into his mind. He had never seen Qian Rin for such a long time, which made Qian Rin a little strange.

Wan Jing suddenly said, "Do you think we can go back to that... origin?"

Chirin gasped for breath.

Before he could speak, the house they were in was suddenly violently attacked. The powerful blow instantly split the tavern in half. Debris fell, the ground sank, Qian Lin hugged Wan Jing and immediately stood up with the sword. On the other side, Su Qi and Xiu Che also left the tavern in a hurry. The moment they left, the whole building collapsed.

Obviously, the smart demon cultivators knew that the Temple of the Soul-hunting would come here sooner or later, so they left early. Only three foreigners and a native who was not afraid of death bravely tried the enemy.

"There's so much movement in the Temple of Souls!?" Su Qi couldn't believe it, he looked at this completely shapeless area, with ruins and ruins, the ground was in a mess, and there were even people from Yan rushing over here in the distance .

"No, it was intentional." Qian Lin drew out his sword and swung the light of the sword, beheading a group of people in the middle, "Get out of here first!"

These demon cultivators have already become encircled indistinctly, and it seems that they have discovered their identities, but they can't keep them at this level, and what Qianlin is worried about is what will be done later.

Suddenly a black | area appeared in the air, which exuded a palpitating tyrannical energy, twisted and spread, and actually stretched out countless black lines and spread out in all directions. Qian Lin spread the pressure impatiently , the demon cultivator with a low cultivation base even bled to death on the spot, those black lines seemed to have spotted the target, turned into countless black tentacles, and suddenly rushed towards Wanjing in unison.

Qian Lin coldly cut off the countless black tentacles that surrounded it. After being cut off, these things turned into a black mass and melted back into the body.

"This is—from the demon world..." Su Qi burned a demon cultivator who attacked into ashes, and when he turned around, he saw the twisted black mass, "Brother, be careful! It's for——"

Finally, a tentacle wrapped itself around Wanjing's arm. He was dizzy for a while and felt a strong discomfort. Before he could take action to solve this thing, Wanjing suddenly felt that he was being pulled under Qianlin's anxious eyes. Looking down, his body was actually slowly fading and then disappearing!

"This is formed by the demon world for protection! It will bring back the magic medicine or monsters that do not have any human blood back to the demon world!" Su Qi rushed up to stop Qian Lin from rushing into the black | area, "You can't In the past! As long as it contains a trace of human blood, it will be turned into dust by the rejection of space!"

Qian Lin's face was gloomy and terrifying, and the golden light overflowed from the pupils. With the spread of the violent airflow, the magic repair in this area was instantly turned into a blood mist!

"Since Mr. Wan will be pulled in by the demon world, nothing will happen!" Su Qi was startled by Qian Lin's tyranny, "There is a passage leading to the cultivation world in the demon world, and Mr. Wan will be back soon. "

"No, it's not because of this," Qian Lin stared at the place where Wanjing disappeared, "the remaining time...is running out."