Uncle, a sick beauty dressed as a black lotus

The next day, the snow fell even more.

Ye Qingyi sat beside Du Zhong, watching the snowflakes forming a thin layer in the courtyard, not only thinking of the orchids outside Yilanxuan, those delicate orchids were destroyed by the wind and snow, and they must have collapsed by now.

"Senior Brother Ye, are we waiting in the Lihua Palace?" Du Zhong asked aside.

Although he got back the inner alchemy, he was seriously injured by Xuan Moxiao in the end, his handsome face was bloodless, and his hair became much grayer.

Ye Qingyi stroked Du Zhong's white hair, and said calmly: "I believe the senior brother of the sect master, he must have a way to deal with Xuan Moxiao."

As soon as the words finished, Su Mengsheng broke open the door and broke in.

His sudden intrusion brought a snowstorm, choking Ye Qingyi to cough a few times, Du Zhong got up and closed the door, scolding: "Senior Brother Su, what are you doing in such a panic?"

Su Mengsheng came galloping from nowhere, his clothes were covered in snow, and he was in a daze. Holding the folding fan he always held in his hand, he said angrily, "Hurry up and come back to Yuqiong Mountain with me, both of you." The senior brother in charge of the sect didn't know why he went crazy, but he actually arrested Mo Xiao and said that he wanted to drive Mo Xiao into the wilderness! Isn't this nonsense?"

When Ye Qingyi heard the words, his heart that had been suspended slowly sank.

Although the heart was throbbing and aching, but at least it calmed down a catastrophe.

"Junior Brother Ye, why don't you react? Don't you always love Mo Xiao the most?" Su Mengsheng stared at Ye Qingyi who had no reaction, and wondered.

Ye Qingyi lowered his eyes and remained silent. When he passed the news to Hua Zichen, he had foreseen this ending.

"Brother Su, why did you go back to Yuqiong Mountain with Xuan Moxiao today?" Ye Qingyi asked.

Su Mengsheng was baffled by Ye Qingyi's question: "Why? There is no reason! Mo Xiao said that he wanted to ask the head brother to ask Mu Lianhua to save my elder brother, so I went with him." The more Su Mengsheng said, the more angry he became, "In the end, our master As soon as the two disciples stepped into Yuqiong Mountain, they were arrested by the senior brother of the sect leader. I was fine. I was released by the senior brother after being locked up for a long time. What did you say to let me come to you to find out the truth? Mo Xiao will be miserable Lah, right now my son is being punished by lightning, and after that, he will be thrown into the wilderness by the senior brother of the sect leader."

I see……

It seems that his prediction was right, Xuan Moxiao really attacked Hua Zichen and took the seal of the sect leader.

As for the next person, it might be Liu Wuhen.

Ye Qingyi sighed slowly, put his hands on his forehead, with a distressed expression.Seeing this, Su Mengsheng was very puzzled, and took a step forward to ask questions, Du Zhong hurriedly said: "Senior brother Su, you have been deceived by your little apprentice all along."

"What?" Su Mengsheng couldn't believe it, "What did Mo Xiao deceive me?"

Du Zhong went to see Ye Qingyi, Ye Qingyi said without raising his head: "Senior brother Su, Xuan Moxiao knows everything, he wants to take revenge, get four master seals to release his mother, save the demon world, and wait with me." Seeking revenge."

"What, what?" Su Mengsheng didn't believe what Ye Qingyi said at all, "Senior Brother Ye, you are kidding me, right?"

Ye Qingyi knew that Su Mengsheng couldn't be said by a few words, so he cast seals and cast a spell, showing everything he saw in Xuan Moxiao's mind to Su Mengsheng's eyes.

Su Mengsheng looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment, her expression changed from disbelief to dumbfounded, and finally into deep despair and shock.

"This, this is impossible! Impossible..." Su Mengsheng's feet softened and almost fell to the ground, "He is a child who grew up around us, it is impossible to do such things!"

"He didn't make it, could it be that Brother Ye made it up?" Du Zhong said indifferently.

Su Mengsheng swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, pressed her temples with staring eyes and said: "He actually erased my memory, no wonder, no wonder I feel like I forgot something! Oh, I found out a long time ago, in fact, I found out a long time ago Already!"

Ye Qingyi smirked lightly, he had already discovered that something was wrong, but they were all deceived by Xuan Moxiao's innocent appearance.

"Thanks to the fact that I worked so hard to find the fox that hurt him... Ah, by the way, that fox even told him that he wanted my life! Okay, okay, I'll wait for it, I'll wait..."

Su Mengsheng tilted her body and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Furious.

Du Zhong took out a medicine bottle from his arms, took out two pills and handed them to Su Mengsheng.

"I won't drink!" Su Mengsheng said angrily, "I'll forget it if I'm so mad!"

"The misfortune was caused by you and me together. Now that the matter has not been cleared up, it is not time to die." Ye Qingyi slowly got up, "Come on, let's go back to Yuqiong Mountain together."

When the three of them returned to Yuqiong Mountain, Hua Zichen had already sent Xuan Moxiao, who had been punished by thunder, to Ziguang Cave.

Su Mengsheng struggled for a long time but did not make a decision to face Xuan Moxiao. She went back to Dian Cangfeng alone, doubting her life, but Ye Qingyi was extraordinarily calm. After chatting with Hua Zichen for a few words, she entered Ziguang alone Hole.

Xuan Moxiao, whose hands were tightly bound by Lei Teng, knelt on the Leixin platform, constantly being washed away by Leiliu, Ye Qingyi just glanced at it and couldn't stand it anymore. With a wave of his hand, Xuan Moxiao was lifted from Leixin He was rescued on the heart table.

He stood quietly half a foot away from Xuan Moxiao, looking at him sadly.

Xuan Moxiao wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile, "Uncle Shi, you are here. I guess you are here to see the disciple for the last time."

Ye Qingyi looked at Xuan Moxiao's eyes and looked away: "Don't you ask, how did I inform the senior brother who is in charge?"

"Master Uncle naturally has thousands of ways to let Master Hua know, but..." Xuan Moxiao said, "I was delusional, thinking that Master Master would turn to me once."

Ye Qingyi said indifferently: "You and I have different ways and are not conspiring with each other, why do you think I will be toward you?"

Xuan Moxiao sneered: "That's right, it's the disciple's wishful thinking."

"Uncle Master wants to kill me?" Xuan Moxiao struggled to sit up, begging and looking at Ye Qingyi with aggrieved eyes, "I beg Uncle Master to let the disciple die at the hands of Uncle Master, that way, I will feel better .”

"I won't kill you. You also understand that no one in this world dares to kill you, at least not yet." Ye Qingyi's voice became deeper and deeper, "Mo Xiao, right and wrong are not what you and I can say in a few words. Be clear, but I really can't let you do what you want to do, so..."

He raised his head suddenly: "I decided to send you to a place."

Place... Xuan Moxiao's heart turned cold: "Is it wild?"

Ye Qingyi shook his head: "It's not wild, it's the nineteen prefectures of the Eastern Commandery."

The nineteen states of the East County... Xuan Moxiao gritted his teeth faintly.

Ye Qingyi said patiently: "You also understand that the nineteen prefectures of the Eastern Commandery originally belonged to the cultivation world, but because they refused to accept that Su Mengze was in charge of the Immortal Seal, they drew a clear line from the cultivation realm on their own. People in the nineteen prefectures of the Eastern Commandery treated your father The impression is very good, if you pass by, I think it will treat you well."

"Aren't Master Uncle afraid that I will bring people from the Nineteen States of Dongjun to kill me?"

"If you can't come back, there is a rule in the Nineteen States of the East Commandery that all cultivators who step into the Nineteen States of the East Commandery are not allowed to leave the land for 100 years."

"100 years!" Xuan Moxiao's eyes turned red suddenly, "Master, do you hate your disciple for 100 years and don't want to see me?"

Ye Qingyi's shoulders trembled slightly, and his weak voice was full of despair: "Do you think my body can survive 100 years? Ten years is my limit."

Xuan Moxiao's pupils suddenly shrank.

Ye Qingyi sighed slightly, struggling to get out of the grief: "Okay, since the sect master and they are all dealing with the aftermath of your evil deeds, and taking care of you infinitely, I will send you away."

Between the long and slender fingers, a cloud of spiritual flames slowly gathered.

Xuan Moxiao looked at the spiritual flame in Ye Qingyi's head, and said calmly, "Master, before I leave, I want to ask you a question."

Through the firework of spiritual light, Ye Qingyi clearly saw the irresolvable emotion hidden in Xuan Moxiao's eyes. He vaguely thought of what Xuan Moxiao wanted to ask, "I won't answer."

Xuan Moxiao sneered with disappointment on his face: "It seems that the uncle guessed what the disciple wanted to ask, that's all, the disciple asked another question, will the uncle really want to use the soul restraining technique on the disciple that day?"

Ye Qingyi held Lingyan's hand for a moment, and after a while, said truthfully: "I really wanted to use the soul restraining technique on you, but when I thought that it would be too cruel to turn you into a mentally handicapped child, I temporarily changed my mind and changed to using the control technique." Soul art, but obviously you didn't see it..." He told the truth to Xuan Moxiao, and said something that could prove that he couldn't bear it, so Xuan Moxiao should feel better in his heart.

No matter what, he didn't want to hurt this child whom he loved dearly.

"Soul Control Art..." Sure enough, a clean smile flashed in those eyes that seemed to be no longer clear, "It seems that the uncle wants the disciple to be an obedient puppet."

Ye Qingyi's heart shrank for no reason, yes, he really thought so at the last moment.

Let Xuan Moxiao be a puppet, an obedient puppet who stays by his side.

He controls Xuan Moxiao's soul with his own hands, preventing him from doing what he wants...

Although this is cruel, it is one of the few ways he can think of.

"Yes, it's a puppet." Ye Qingyi couldn't bear it, "At least that way, we can still get along peacefully and save a lot of trouble."

Xuan Moxiao laughed softly, that laughter was even more heartbreaking than the snow and cold wind in winter: "Master's heart is harder than disciple's after all."

Ye Qingyi shook, trying to act as cruel as Xuan Moxiao said: "Go, if there is a destiny, we will meet again in 100 years. I believe that by then, some of the smoky things will have dissipated. "

Xuan Moxiao nodded, and asked with a faint smile: "The process of sending me away won't hurt..."

Ye Qingyi forced himself to look into Xuan Moxiao's eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "No, that kind of feeling is like having a good night's sleep."

Xuan Moxiao slightly hooked the corners of his lips, took a deep look at Ye Qingyi for the last time, and slowly closed his eyes.

Ye Qingyi didn't dare to close her eyes.

Xiaoer...you and I...see you in 100 years...

As he said that, he suddenly transformed the spiritual flame in his hand into a void door, and pushed it towards Xuan Moxiao who was kneeling quietly on the ground.

The moment the aura disappeared, the young man in black had already disappeared.

Ye Qingyi looked at the empty Zixia Cave slumped to the end, and Su Mengsheng and others who heard the movement hurried over, broke through the barrier and asked: "Junior Brother Ye! What did you do to him?!"