Sword Spirit became Bai Yueguang after going offline

Qi Ran nodded, all kinds of emotions in his heart churned, and finally turned into a sentence: "Ling Xiao, I... am a little scared."

Gu Lingxiao's eyes were fixed, and there was a serious look in his deep and soft eyes: "What's wrong? It was our previous plan, did you not think about it clearly?"

In Qi Ran's mind, countless words flashed one by one, but he could really say a few words to Gu Lingxiao.

Qi Ran tried hard, opened his mouth a few times, and finally only said: "...If things go well this time, shall we hold the Dao Dao Ceremony later?"

"...?" Gu Lingxiao slowly widened his eyes, from unbelievable, to extreme joy, to... a little bit of sadness that diffused into his eyes.

Qi Ran couldn't help showing a wry smile.

His Ling Xiao really knew him better than he imagined.

"Xiao Ran, you know something, but you can't tell me, right? Do you want to make up for me by holding the Dao Dao Ceremony? Or do you want to say goodbye to me?" The blood on Gu Lingxiao's face faded little by little, and his voice was hoarse and soft , "It is agreed that we will deal with these mundane matters after we complete our revenge together... Now, do you think we can't wait for that day?——"

Qi Ran clenched his lips, he didn't know how to answer Gu Lingxiao's question.

He knew that now that Gu Lingxiao heard his request to hold a Dao Dao ceremony, he would only feel that he no longer had hope for their common future.

But he was also afraid, what if Gu Lingxiao abandoned him as soon as he got the Donghuang Bell, and even couldn't wait for the Daoism Ceremony, and reached the sky in one step?Then the only chips in his hand will also be turned into waste paper.

If possible, Qi Ran wished he knew as little as possible.Simply following the trajectory of the so-called destiny and following the current, taking one step at a time and taking one step at a time, it will not be like at this moment, holding a knife to Ling Chi's heart, but there is no way to justify Gu Lingxiao's heart.

But... Now that he knows the trajectory of his fate, he can't take another wrong step.

Just at this moment, the center of the formation, beating like a pulse, gushes out from the center of the circle like a torrent of spiritual power that is so dense that it is almost as substantial as it is.

Gu Lingxiao took a deep breath, and abruptly looked away from Qi Ran's face.

Even though his eye sockets were extremely red at this moment, he didn't say a single harsh word to Qi Ran.

Qi Ran said in a low voice: "Ling Xiao, are you... willing to promise me?"

The sky was low, the wind was howling, and the surging tide of spiritual power had reached the edge of the formation, almost in sight.

"it is good."

Qi Ran heard Gu Lingxiao answer him hoarsely.

In the next moment, the complex and mysterious giant formation glowed with dazzling light, and every trace of the depiction seemed to come to life, turning into a giant net that was rapidly gathered, like a bamboo basket fetching water, while filtering the torrent of spiritual power It poured out while trying to bind the dancing light cluster in the center of the formation.

Not far away, Shen Songyue raised her voice and said, "Two fusion periods and one Mahayana period are here! Ling Xiao, the artifact is indeed coming towards you! Senior Chu!"

Before he finished speaking, Chu Qing had already volleyed into the air and fought heavily with three huge forces above the formation, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations made a deafening roar.

According to the plan, if the Donghuang Bell really had its own will and came towards Gu Lingxiao, then Shen Songyue would hand over the control of the formation to Gu Lingxiao, and Gu Lingxiao would take the bound Donghuang Bell into his pocket temporarily.

Chu Qing was responsible for restraining the coming venerables above the fusion stage, while Qi Ran was responsible for protecting the law when Shen and Gu handed over the control of the formation.

Qi Ran and Gu Lingxiao flashed to Shen Songyue's side in the blink of an eye. Thin sweat was already oozing from Shen Songyue's smooth forehead. With the flipping of his hands, he completed several spells in an instant, followed by turning his palms into claws, and the veins on the back of his slender hands burst out , forcibly condensed the several feet wide array net into a dazzling light ball one foot square.

Violent spiritual power surged on the surface of the light sphere, like a fiery red sun falling from the sky.

Gu Lingxiao's face sank like water, and he stretched out his hand, braving the scorching temperature, and grasped the light ball in his palm little by little.

As soon as the ball of light approached his palm, it was like a sharp arrow that had found its target, desperately trying to pierce Gu Lingxiao's skin, as if eager to merge with him.

Gu Lingxiao frowned, and pulled out the Tianxuan spider silk sac that had been prepared with his left hand, trying to trap the ball of light.

The light ball looked very unwilling, and dodged nimbly, but it was unwilling to leave Gu Lingxiao's palm, and it was overwhelmed when it saw it.

Qi Ran's heart hung high, his eyes were fixed on Gu Lingxiao's hand, and at the same time he took the pill to restore spiritual power for Shen Songyue.

The three venerables stopped by Chu Qing alone, the monk-like one is Zen Master Xu Ning, and the other two are also old acquaintances—the Mahayana girl is Chaoyin, and the rest of the combined body, But it was Feng Xuan from the Divine Wind Sect.

Fengxuan is second only to Xuanjing and Xuanzhen in strength in the orthodox way, and she came here this time probably because she knew in advance that Xuanzhen would not set foot in the Taiping Sword Sect where Xuanjing was, and felt that she might be able to compete.

Strictly speaking, Chu Qing's strength should be at the peak of the Mahayana period. It is not particularly difficult for one person to stop the three of them, but once they make a move, the huge momentum created vaguely attracted many monks who wanted to inquire.

Shen Songyue quickly adjusted her breath, stood up and looked at Gu Lingxiao's progress, knowing that the problem should not be serious, she lowered her voice and said to Qi Ran: "It's going well, then we will leave separately as planned later?"

The sooner the three of them disappear, the better. It is best to leave the illusion in the eyes of the outside world that only Chu Qing is competing with a few venerables.

Qi Ran nodded, "Okay! When Ling Xiao becomes us, we immediately—"

At this moment, Gu Lingxiao's hand suddenly went dark, and the Donghuang Bell was finally in his pocket.

Qi Ran felt relieved, and just felt a little lucky, thinking that it would be a while longer, but before he could be happy, a smear of blood suddenly slipped across Gu Lingxiao's lips.

"Ling Xiao!" Qi Ran subconsciously wanted to go to help him, but Shen Songyue grabbed his wrist.

Shen Songyue's face suddenly darkened, and her eyes were solemn: "This artifact is not quite right, it is obviously trapped...it can even indirectly affect Gu Lingxiao's mind?! ——My formation did not take into account that it can It has such a big impact on the spirit of the host, Xiao Ran, Gu Lingxiao should be fighting with it in his spiritual consciousness, try not to affect him."

Qi Ran closed his eyes hard, and forced himself to calm down quickly, "Then we still have to leave here quickly, little brother, please give us another ride."

"Let's go." Without hesitation, Shen Songyue unfolded the scroll containing the space formation with a flicker of eyes.

"Where are you going!——" There was a jerking sound from above, followed by a blood-red piccolo shooting over with the momentum like a comet falling to the ground.

"Stop!" Chu Qing dug into Chaoyin's heart with one claw, and the splashed blood formed a rain of blood the second Piccolo was thrown.

Chao Yin tried to reveal a huge flaw, and wanted to stop Qi Ran and the others.

"boom--"

Piccolo slammed through the teleportation formation that had just formed, hitting a huge hole where the three of them were.

In the dusty atmosphere, Qi Ran and Shen Songyue didn't care about Gu Lingxiao's tug-of-war with the Eastern Emperor Bell's Qi Ling, and pulled them over to protect them behind them.

"Fuck! It's her natal spiritual weapon!" Shen Songyue cursed angrily, the dark long sword in her hand collided heavily with the piccolo that was chasing after her, sparking dazzling sparks.

In the blink of an eye, Chaoyin's embarrassing roar sounded in the sky, "Qi Ran! Shen Songyue! Let this dead fox stop immediately, or I will smash this handle now—Mo Yun!"

Mo Yun!

Chaoyin, covered in blood, staggered to stabilize her figure in mid-air, and a mottled long sword with black and cloud patterns appeared out of nowhere in her hand, and she stood it in front of her like a shield.

Qi Ran and Shen Songyue looked at the sky at the same time, and the moment they saw it clearly, they felt like tearing apart.

When Yundeng was in the nick of time, he threw his natal spirit sword, Moyun, to send Qi Ran out of danger. At that time, Qi Ran, who was impulsive and mourning, rushed away with Moyun when Yundeng's soul exploded. past--

Afterwards, he was torn into pieces by Chaoyin, and he didn't know what happened next. Unexpectedly, Chaoyin actually kept Mo Yun behind!

It is still taken out at this time, as a hole card to save life.

Big drops of tears welled up uncontrollably in Qi Ran's eye sockets.

Shen Songyue beside her shook her head vigorously, and said in a hoarse voice: "No... Mo Yun has become like that, and the master blew himself up to death again. Even if there is still a little remnant soul inside, it is almost impossible to really revive him. It's possible..."

But even though he said so, his eyes were red.

Chu Qing looked down at them, and finally stopped the offensive for the time being.

The vision in the sky is fading little by little, revealing the dark clouds behind the glow.

The gust of wind howled, and the most powerful people in the world stood in midair.

Zen Master Xu Ning of the Buddhist sect half-closed his eyes. Seeing monks approaching tentatively, the Buddhist beads in his hands froze, "Amitabha, it is this old monk who has delusional thoughts! Qingqiu Yaozun, you are being rude this time!" , but forgive me."

Zen Master Xu Ning hastily apologized, and wanted to leave, but Chao Yin sneered: "Little Monk Xu Ning, you are old and not young, are you really willing to let go of the opportunity to ascend?"

Both Zen Master Xu Ning and Feng Xuan froze, their eyes fell on Chao Yin.

A soft smile appeared on Chaoyin's face: "Everything is ready, if you dare to take a gamble, you might be able to ascend to the upper realm today?"

"Immortal Chaoyin," Zen Master Xu Ning bowed his head after being silent for a moment, "Ascension or not is a matter of fate. If you want to favor Lingxiao Zhenjun today, I only want to obey the destiny. Please let me go."

"Cowardless bald donkey!" Chaoyin spat at him mercilessly, and said with a sneer, "it's all said and done, but you still don't dare to give it a go—that's right, you don't even have a Mahayana left behind! Come down, there is still a half-old and immortal Ji Minglian lingering in the Demonic Dao..."

Hearing this, Feng Xuan frowned and said: "Immortal Chaoyin, what are you going to do? Just say it straight, what are you procrastinating by beating around the bush and talking nonsense? Now I can't compete with Xu Ning, you two, no What are you waiting for?"

"If you stay here, you won't lose money if you keep it—" Chaoyin's eyes glowed, seeing Xu Ning and Feng Xuan's hesitation, they finally failed to overcome their desire for the word Feisheng, and stopped their departure. Fang moved his gaze to Qi Ran and the others below.

Gu Lingxiao was protected by Qi Ran and Shen Songyue, his eyes were tightly closed, his face was pale, and the blood on his lips was very conspicuous.

Although Qi Ran and Shen Songyue looked calm, their eyes clearly revealed a deep sense of tension.

Chaoyin raised the corners of her lips, and shook the mottled black gray long sword in her hand, "You two children, I will not make things difficult for you, two things, as long as you can do it, I will return this sword to you immediately. "

"First," Chao Yin's voice was soft and gentle, "Qi Ran, you got the fragment of the sky-filling stone, right? Give it to me,

"Second, you two, leave Gu Lingxiao behind and go by yourself."

Qi Ran tasted a fishy smell in his mouth, it was he who bit his own lip.

In the middle of the sky far away, Qi Ran saw Chu Qing sigh, and nodded slightly to himself, clearly wanting to tell him: Just do it, it can't be reversed at all, it's better to redeem your master's spirit sword.

Shen Songyue's hoarse voice was next to her ear: "Xiao Ran, it's okay, Master... If he is still alive, he will not be willing to let you abandon your lover for him...."

Chaoyin smiled and said: "You guys have to think about it, I personally wiped out all the other spirits of Yundeng back then, but the remnant soul in this spirit sword is really tricky, so I just let it stay with me I didn't care about it... If it is broken today, the cloud lamp will be completely wiped out."

Qi Ran was silent, and looked back at Gu Lingxiao.

His lover is still desperately fighting against Donghuangzhong's will, trying to prolong the time they spend together.

Qi Ran spoke, his voice was hard to hear, almost not like himself: "Okay...before I leave, let me also dissolve the contract with the Taoist couple."

When the words fell, Gu Lingxiao's reddened eyes slowly rolled down bloody tears.

"Xiao Ran!" Shen Songyue said anxiously, turning her head and stretching out her hand, as if she wanted to hold Qi Ran's wrist, "You don't need to bear these! Whether it's me, Rushu, or Master, you are our youngest junior brother , is also his favorite little disciple... When the sky falls, we will go to the top, that's all right—we'll leave now! Senior Chu has no problem cleaning them up—"

Chaoyin's faint sneer sounded.

Before Shen Songyue, Qi Ran raised his hand to press his heart vein.

The Taoist couple contract naturally needs two people to completely unravel, and what Qi Ran unilaterally broke was Gu Lingxiao's spiritual connection with him.

From then on, Gu Lingxiao could no longer perceive his emotions and location, nor could he use Qi Ran's storage space at will.

But Qi Ran can still use Gu Lingxiao.

Qi Ran closed his eyes, and quietly took Gu Lingxiao's Xuanyuan Sword away in the pain of tearing his veins.

It is impossible for everyone in the world to think that Gu Lingxiao has never accepted the Xuanyuan Sword as a natal magic weapon, and he, as a complete sword cultivator, has not yet forged his natal spirit sword, which should be regarded as his second life.