Sorry, your sword spirit was attacked by me

Yu Ziyang bowed his head, took out the black long sword he had at the beginning from the ring, and put the ring on the ground.Picking up Yu Feng's body, Yu Jian flew to the north.

Yi Xiao fell to the ground, clutching his chest, only his last sentence remained in his mind: I don't want to see you.

I do not want to see you...

With a movement of his throat, he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yu Ziyang, don't want him anymore.

Shi Ranran lowered her head and comforted softly: "He's just, he's just tired and can't think about it for a while. Don't be sad, let him calm down."

Yi Xiao shook his head, stood up, and walked south step by step: "Help me, and apologize to them."

Who are they?

Those who were killed, the families of those who were killed, those monks who came to help but lost their lives.

The two were silent.

"Where are you going?" Shi Ranran looked at his fading figure, shaking his empty cuffs.

Yi Xiao laughed at himself: "Go... practice..."

Sioux City.lighthouse.

Yi Xiao stepped onto this lighthouse by the light of dawn, and he was still emitting warm orange-red light, like another sun that never changed.Yi Xiao's injuries are almost healed.

No, he was not injured from the beginning to the end, Xiu Yizhi has always been protecting his safety.

But he still felt that his heart was twitching crazily, as if a knife was repeatedly slashing at the incision, hitting him one after another.

What's wrong with him?He has been trying to protect those mortals, and he is not a murderer.Why?Why blame him?

The nails dug deep into the palm of his hand, and Yi Xiao's lower lip was already bitten by himself and bleeding.

Ah, yes.

Yu Ziyang said, it was his fault, he was the one who angered him.

So?

He wasn't even wrong, he had nothing to do with the whole thing?He was just pushed away unilaterally?

Powerlessness, frustration, loneliness, and sadness came to my mind together. No matter when or what happens, he will always be the one who is abandoned.

Those demon cultivators are right, no matter how human he is, even if he has forged a real physical body, he is still an object, he will always be an object, and he can only be an object.

The lighthouse on the edge of the cliff, the lights and the sunlight climbing up to the sea level complement each other, and together draw a warm-colored veil skirt for the indifferent sea, and a figure falls vertically from the lighthouse.

With a "bang", he hit the sea surface, splashing a huge splash, but the splash was fleeting, and the sea surface resumed its original rhythm again, as if no one had ever appeared.

--

Shi Ranran is going crazy.

Her broken arm is gradually growing after she has eaten the elixir given by Yi Xiao, but the finishing work of the battle in the south of the city is far from being completed.

Disposal of more than 9000 corpses, appeasement of the families of the victims, appeasement of the families of more than a dozen core forces lost by the alliance...

Money and snacks are needed everywhere. Even if we unite with the Huaguo government, it will not be so easy to solve it for a while. Fortunately, the Yu family donated some, which temporarily relieved her urgent needs.

When Yu Zian suddenly heard the news of Yu Feng's death, he broke down emotionally and cried all day in the room.

After she came out, her eyes were swollen into walnuts. She remained silent, followed Yu Ziyang to handle Yu Feng's funeral, buried him and Zheng Yue together, and buried him in the forest of the villa.

The transformation from a little girl to an adult seems to have happened that night.

Yu Zian calmly handled Yu Feng's property and took over all the company's affairs, even Yu Ziyang's offer to help temporarily refused.

"I can hire an agent if I'm too busy. I want you to practice faster and avenge Dad." She was expressionless as she spoke. She was wearing a tailored lady's suit. is red.

The small area in the south of the city was almost empty, and the corpses that could not be disposed of gave off a rancid smell, attracting a large number of crows to hover over it, like the end of the world has always been bleak.

Yu Ziyang stood alone in mid-air, looking down at the mountain of corpses below.

He can fly without Yujian. On the day of Yu Feng's burial, he successfully broke through to the stage of transformation.

He is no longer afraid of heights. When he is with someone, he has to jump up and down a few times every day, and he has long been desensitized.

He touched the empty left earlobe, raised his eyes, and met the eyes of a crow that had been circling around him.

The crow felt very strange, this pillar has always been his resting place, how could it be occupied by humans all the time after going out for a meal.But it has animal intuition, this human being is very strong, and it can't afford to provoke it, so it had to circle around him a few times to vent its anger, and then went to find a new territory, but it turned out to be his target!

Yu Ziyang said "Sorry" on the ground, and jumped down, landing on the platform where Yi Xiao was tied up before.Lying quietly on the platform was a long rope broken into several knots, with blood stains still remaining on it.

The corpses below have rotted and turned into thick water, with a foul smell and nowhere to go.

A dim light flashed in Yu Ziyang's eyes, he closed them, and when he opened them again, there was only calm and indifference in his eyes.Gather the spiritual power to the fingertips, flick towards the square below, the light spot falls into the sea of ​​corpses, and the next second erupts like a prairie fire.

The fire spread outward in a straight line from the middle, and finally enveloped the entire square. The fire light reflected in Yu Ziyang's eyes, brilliant and strange.

Yu Ziyang set up a barrier outside the fire site to prevent the fire from spreading. He just stood there and watched quietly. After being dazed, he kicked the broken rope on the platform, and the rope was instantly engulfed in flames.The surrounding crows were burned by the scalding heat and had to stay away in groups.

The fire burned for three full hours, and the bodies were reduced to ashes. Even if they didn't know each other before they were alive, they couldn't distinguish each other at this time.

The fire gradually diminished until it was completely extinguished, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of ashes. Yu Ziyang waved his hand again, bringing a gust of wind, piled up all the ashes into a hill, and jumped off the platform.

The remnant of the spirit-binding rope was not burned, but was still lying on the ground. Yu Ziyang jumped over it and searched carefully on the ground of the square.

Three or ten minutes later, he finally saw a black half-circle with a faint blue light in a gap between the floor tiles.

He carefully pinched half of the ring, put it in the palm of his hand, carefully wiped off the ashes on it with his fingertips, lifted it above his head, and observed it with the blue sky as the background.

After a while, Yu Ziyang put away the half of the Milky Way, and continued to bend down to find the other half.

However, even if he searched the entire square, and even moved the hill made of ashes, he still couldn't find the other half.

Is God hinting at him that lost things can never be found again?

Feeling the throbbing pain deep in his heart, Yu Ziyang shook off the smiling face in his mind.

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Yi Xiao went deep into the deep sea and let his body fall freely. From time to time, various fishes with strange shapes approached him and pecked at his skin. Yi Xiao was unmoved and let them gnaw on his arms and ankles. The food is full of pits and pits, and the aura that circulates automatically in his body will help him repair the injury. After the repair is completed, the fish will eat it again, the aura will continue to repair, and the fish will continue to eat...

He desperately hopes that his body can feel the pain, to prove that he exists, that he is alive, and that he is a human being.

Until it sinks to the bottom of the sea, no sunlight can penetrate to this depth.

Yi Xiao finally opened his eyes and swam towards the underwater palace.

Wanting to go back to the cultivation world, Xiu Yizhi said that he was going to kill Chi Rao to get his soul, and Yi Xiao couldn't let him go.

Chi Rao is his master, the one who raised him from a young sword spirit to an adult sword spirit. Tang Yun's soul must have other methods, he can't, can't let it go.

With the things he was worried about, Yi Xiao was finally able to put aside those memories that were hurting him one after another for a while, and headed towards the White Jade Palace at full speed. After about an hour, the light finally appeared in front of his eyes.

The White Jade Palace is actually a high-level magic weapon, which can be shrunk by the person who recognizes its owner, and taken away in a storage bag.But Yi Xiao is not his master and can only be used temporarily.

The palace was still the same, empty, and the tightly closed white jade coffin lying in the center had been opened.

When he didn't know that the white jade coffin was used to preserve Tang Yun's body, Yi Xiao would often roll on the coffin and exercise his body on the coffin.At this moment Tang Yun was gone, and Yi Xiao didn't have any taboos, he just lay down in it, closed the coffin lid by himself, and began to retreat wholeheartedly.

It has been more than 1 years since Yixiao Sword was made by Xiu Yizhi and given to Tang Yun.At the beginning, Yixiao Sword was Tang Yun's sword, and there was a sign of life in just a thousand years. Tang Yun and Xiu Yizhi took care of him as their child who was about to be born. If it weren't for the persecution of the so-called orthodox monks, Yi Xiao may really be brought up like an ordinary child.

Later, he was thrown into the Wangshu Sect Sword Tomb, and the momentum of life stopped, until he felt Tang Yun's soul fragments, he recognized Chi Rao as the master, and accompanied Chi Rao for another thousand years, and finally gave birth to a spirit body that could escape from the Yixiao Sword out.

When he was just born, he actually looked like an ordinary five or six-year-old kid, but he grew up much faster than ordinary people.There is a lot of knowledge in his mind, bit by bit, he takes this knowledge to correspond with the affairs of the real world one by one.

Ten years later, Chi Rao gradually didn't like being with him so much, and always drove him back to the sword.Yi Xiao refused to accept it, so he sneaked out to make trouble, disturbed the lecture hall of the inner disciples, burned the beard of the master, secretly drank the spiritual wine from the back mountain, and went down the mountain to steal chickens and dogs... Although people think that the only sword spirit in the cultivation world is very novel , but only a novelty.

Later, You Moxiu staged an organized riot, and the Wangshu faction almost came out in full force. Yi Xiao, as Chi Rao's sword, of course accompanied him to the battlefield.

But he didn't want to make a sword. He used his spirit body to fight with demon cultivators. At the beginning, he fought back and forth, and his injuries were still under control. However, more and more demon cultivators came to besiege him drunk. , He gradually became overwhelmed.

Adhering to the principle of destroying if you can't get it, the leader of Moxiu set up a very powerful killing formation within the scope of a town. Chi Rao was imprisoned by the power of the killing formation. As long as he goes out, the whole town will be wiped out .