Supreme Spirit Lord

Hua Yuebai smiled sarcastically, and said, "The belated affection, should you show it to the dead, or to the living?"

"If he really has feelings for that junior brother, this sword should go down and avenge him, instead of hesitating like a man."

Looking at Hua Yuebai who was full of sarcasm, Lin Yile was silent for a while, and said: "After all, it's his junior brother's appearance, so it's normal to hold back."

Why didn't he realize before that Hua Yuebai still had such sharp words.

Hua Yuebai looked up at Lin Yile, his eyes were less sarcastic, and his voice became calmer, he said, "To put it another way, if I..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Yile interrupted him frowning.

"Can you stop using this metaphor."

Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. Some things, even if they hadn't happened, he didn't want to hear about the possibility.

Especially the heart-pounding pain that kept creeping up in his heart, telling him clearly how painful it would be if he lost this person beside him.

"It's just a metaphor." Seeing Lin Yile's eyebrows furrowed deeper, Hua Yuebai sighed inwardly, and said in another way: "Imagine, if Yan'er disappeared unexpectedly. There is one who looks exactly like Yan'er The person who appeared in front of Xiao Shui and used Yan'er's appearance to make pretentious movements that she would never do, how would Xiao Shui react?"

Hua Yuebai changed the analogy, Lin Yile's heart ached, and it slowly subsided, allowing him to answer normally, and said: "The person who dares to pretend to be the demon king of fox and confusion, probably even his soul will be turned into powder."

"That's right." Hua Yuebai raised his eyebrows slightly, looked down at Zhang Chenglin, who was still confronting each other in the distance, and the Yaoxie clansman wearing the skin of his junior brother, and said, "If you really like someone to the extreme, you can't see him." Anyone who puts on the other side's appearance and does things that slander the other side's image."

To like to the extreme is to favor so much that no one is allowed to contaminate the other person.

If you hesitate and forgive someone who hurts someone you like, that only shows that this kind of love has not reached an unforgettable level.

Hua Yuebai's analogy cannot be said to be completely correct, but it made Lin Yile understand where his contempt for Zhang Chenglin lies.

The fact that he wasn't decisive enough was secondary, and the most important thing was that he had come out of closed doors and hadn't figured out his feelings.

"His retreat seems to be a waste of time."

Hearing this, the sarcasm in Hua Yuebai's eyes faded a lot, and he replied with a light smile: "It's a pity, this proud disciple of Jianzong hasn't figured it out yet."

"Senior brother really can't go down~"

Seeing that Zhang Chenglin hadn't let go of the sword for a long time, the Yaoxie people felt confident and took a step forward.

As soon as he moved, the extremely sharp long sword left a long bloody gash on his neck. The blood spilled on the Yangtze River and was immediately evaporated by the thunder above it.

As the smell of blood intensified, Zhang Chenglin's face suddenly changed, and he took a step back subconsciously, and when he retreated, he completely fell into a passive state.

As soon as they advanced and retreated, everyone else gave way to the route they were advancing. Only Hua Yuebai and Lin Yile stood on the only way Zhang Chenglin and the Yaoxie tribe must pass, without any intention of retreating.

Seeing them like this, the rest of them kindly reminded them: "Two friends, this is a matter within the Jianzong sect, please make room, don't let yourself get into trouble."

Under the somewhat surprised gaze of the person who reminded him, Lin Yile raised his arms, half-encircling Hua Yuebai who was leaning against his arms, cupped his fists at the person and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

The overly intimate behavior of the two made the person who reminded him unconsciously look at Hua Yuebai's face, and this made him stand there in a daze for an instant.

The enchanting beauty in red, standing lazily in front of the tall and handsome man, made his originally slender body feel a little petite, which made people feel pity.

"Brother, what else is there?"

Putting his hands on Hua Yuebai's shoulders, Lin Yile's slightly unfriendly eyes fell on the person who reminded him, as if the sound exploded in his mind, which immediately brought the person back to his senses and turned away guiltily. Looking at him, he waved his hand and said, "It's all right, be careful, both of you."

After speaking, he got into the crowd as quickly as possible.

Hua Yuebai, who only noticed the interaction between Lin Yile and that person at this moment, saw the man who suddenly disappeared into the crowd, tilted his head, looked at Lin Yile, and asked, "What happened?"

"It's nothing." After the man left, Lin Yile slid his arm down and completely locked Hua Yuebai in his arms, declaring his status.

In fact, Lin Yile also knew that the person was only temporarily shocked by Hua Yuebai's appearance, if Hua Yuebai didn't deliberately restrain his breath, or the other party knew Hua Yuebai's true identity.

The man definitely ran faster than before.

But even though he knew everything in his heart, Lin Yile still couldn't restrain the sour feeling in his heart, so he deliberately scared that person away.

And after scaring that person away, he desperately needed to do something to assert his sovereignty.

Although Hua Yuebai was a little puzzled as to why Lin Yile hugged him suddenly, he believed that the other party would not harm him, and he had never defended Lin Yile, so breaking through the safety zone like this would not cause Hua Yuebai to hug him. disgusted.

While letting Lin Yile hug her, Hua Yuebai's eyes flashed a trace of solemnity, and at this moment, Lin Yile's eyes were almost identical to his.

The two of them almost didn't need to speak, and they disappeared in place at the same time.

In the next breath, the bodies of the two people who were advancing and retreating suddenly stopped, a black shadow wrapped around Zhang Chenglin's long sword glowing with lightning, and his junior brother's eyes had lost any brilliance.

This sudden change made everyone feel overwhelmed.

"Hahahahaha, the two are still as good as ever!"

Just when everyone was shocked, a series of laughter suddenly came from all directions. All the cultivators looked around in a panic, but they didn't find any trace of this person.

"It can't be compared to the Yaoxie Emperor. In his own territory, he still uses this method to help the clansman change into a new body. He really is a good patriarch who considers the clansman."

The cold and evil voice sounded, and everyone subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound. There were two figures, one red and one green, standing beside Zhang Chenglin.

One of these two people, they don't know each other, but the other one, they can be said to be very familiar with.

"That is……"

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

"Meet His Majesty the Demon Emperor!"

Seeing Hua Yuebai's appearance, all the cultivators in the Yuanshi Continent were extremely excited. There have been many battles in these years, and it was the devil emperor and Confucian saints who turned the tide together.

Now that the Confucian saints are gone, the only person they can rely on is the Devil Emperor, who will naturally respect him even more.

"You don't need to be too polite." Hua Yuebai turned around casually, her eyes were fixed on a space where there was no one, and she said coldly: "Yao Mingfeng, hiding and hiding seems not suitable for you, the patriarch of the Yaoxie clan. "

"When a beauty invites you, I naturally want to accompany you."

After the words fell, a man dressed in coarse linen came out slowly from the space. On his extremely ordinary face, there was a gentle and polite smile. If you don't know what this person is, you will really be deceived by this smile .

After Yao Mingfeng appeared from his hiding place, he noticed a murderous sight falling on him. This kind of murderous intent was so strong that it almost wanted him to die instantly. He hadn't seen it for a long time.

Even when he was fighting against the Devil Emperor and the Confucian Saint, he had never seen it before.

Looking along the line of sight, I happened to see Lin Yile who was nodding and smiling at him, but this smile made Yao Mingfeng, who had an extremely strong heart, miss a beat.

After the shock was over, he began to think about Lin Yile's origin, and at the same time asked with a smile: "I don't seem to have seen this friend before, who did he learn from?"

Lin Yile had no expression on his face, and said calmly: "This matter seems to have nothing to do with the Yaoxie Emperor."

"This emperor is just curious." The evil emperor slowly landed on the ground from the air, looked at Lin Yile and said with a smile: "This little friend's reaction reminds me of a friend who died 20 years ago. Friends for many years."

The evil emperor actually has friends?

Everyone felt incredible when they heard his words.

"The Yaoxie Emperor still don't want to put gold on his face." Hua Yuebai sneered, unceremoniously dismantled it, and said: "If the Confucian saint knew, you say this, I guess I can kill you with a knife now Go to the territory of the Yaoxie clan."

"The deceased is gone, how does the Devil Emperor know that I and the Confucian saint are not close friends?" Because the deity is here, and he wants to peel your skin.

Because the deity is here, and wants to peel off your skin.

The Yaoxie Emperor looked regretful, and said: "Brother Confucianism is a gentleman, and I was on the same path with me. Now that he has passed away, I feel very lonely."

Hua Yuebai, who has experienced all kinds of turbulent waves, was also disgusted by the Yaoxie Emperor's posture, and directly interrupted his remembrance, saying: "If I remember correctly, the death of Confucian saints is the death of your Yaoxie clan and the The result of some traitors working together."

Yao Mingfeng said: "That was just an accident. I just asked people to invite Brother Confucianism to reminisce about the old days. Who would have thought that it would disturb his practice and lead to the final result. I am indeed to blame."

Seeing Yao Mingfeng's pretentious appearance, Lin Yile's palms felt itchy, wishing he could go up and fight him now, but for the sake of the overall situation later, he couldn't do it.

Hua Yuebai said with some sarcasm: "Yao Xie Huang's acting ability is really as usual, superb."

"Good talk, good talk."

Yao Mingfeng seemed to understand Hua Yuebai's sarcasm, clapped his hands, and the handsome maids rushed in one after another, carrying all kinds of food among the crowd, making people shy away.

Glancing at the naked maids, Hua Yuebai and Lin Yile frowned almost at the same time, the former waved his hand, and a set of gauze skirts appeared on all the maids, while the latter looked at Yao Mingfeng, He sneered: "Yaoxiehuang's taste is really unflattering."

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