After the return of Qing Leng Xianzun

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It only takes a moment for Ye Yunsang to recognize who the soul opposite is.

After waking up from the muddle, he became extremely clear. He transformed into a human form, gently picked up the ignorant pale golden soul body, and swam towards the direction he came from.

At the moment when the red lotus prison was opened again, he took the pale golden soul body back to the source, and killed it back abruptly.

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Hell.

The little ghost guarding the Youming Broken Soul Terrace suddenly felt the ground tremble, as if something violent was about to rush out of it.

Before they had time to react, the next moment, a ray of purple light rushed out of it, turned into a figure, and landed on the ground.

The man was covered in blood, and the edge of the purple robe still had burnt ashes. His body was black and red, his clothes were messy, most of his black hair had been burnt off, and his eyebrows were hidden in the shadows. A demon crawling out of hell.Embarrassed and bloody, palpitating,

His soul was half-lit and half-dark, and he seemed to be seriously injured. As he breathed, blood continued to flow out of his body.

It was Ye Yunsang.

In his arms, he was vainly protecting a man in white. The man's complexion was extremely pale, and he had multiple bite wounds on his body. He seemed to be in a coma with half-closed eyes, and his condition was worse than that of Ye Yunsang.

Ye Yunsang has also reached the limit at this time, his whole body is exhausted, his limbs are screaming and painful, but he carefully protects the soul of the person in his arms like a treasure, and uses all the spells he can think of on him To keep him alive.

"East, Fei..."

Ye Yunsang's vocal cords had been burned for too long in the karmic fire, and she could hardly utter a sound, and the words she tried to speak were even hoarse and ugly like dry wood.

He looked at the familiar cold eyebrows and eyes of the person in his arms, stretched out his hand to touch but was afraid of waking him up, and finally withdrew his hand, tracing his eyebrows and eyes with his eyes.

How long has it been?

How long had he not seen him?a month?a year?Or ten years?

Over the years, he has been terrified every day and missed him crazily every day. The scene of being martyred by a white shadow has almost become his lingering nightmare, tormenting his heart day and night.

I was so powerless in my dream, I couldn't break through the barrier no matter what, I would be one step behind, watching him jump off the vortex and be swallowed.

Every time he wakes up, he has to hold the branch that Dongfang Fei used as a substitute for a long time. The fear and emptiness in his heart are getting bigger and bigger. This dream is like a cruel prophecy, as if it indicates that he will never be the same as him. After that one step, the aura belonging to that person on the branch of the stand-in is getting weaker and weaker.

He was very scared, he was afraid of what he would do when the breath completely disappeared.

He was afraid that when he found that person, the other person had already been reincarnated.

He was even more afraid, afraid that the man had completely disappeared.

In this way, he searched for a vague and almost impossible wish for a long time, traversing the Three Realms, descending to the secluded spring, diving into the void, and every time he hoped for it, all he got was despair...

However, at this moment, the person who haunted him was actually lying in his arms!

But at this moment, the person in his arms slowly opened his eyes, his deep phoenix eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of shadow, he seemed to recognize who the person in front of him was after looking for a long time, a gleam of light suddenly flashed in his dead eyes , "Beigong...Chen Sang?" The voice was weak, barely audible.

The moment he heard him call her name, Ye Yunsang felt a sense of redemption as if being embraced by light in the dark.The dry heart seemed to be suddenly overwhelmed by a warm current, warm and drowning-like pain, the voice choked, "It's me, Ah Fei, it's me..."

"...I found you..." The voice changed from hoarse and unpleasant to clear.The joy of regaining what was lost made him almost cry, and he whispered the other person's name over and over again.

Dongfang Fei's consciousness was still a little chaotic, and Ye Yunsang's voice seemed to be separated from the water.

He stared at Sylvia's face unresponsively for a long while, he could see the other's lips being pressed together, but he couldn't hear what the other party said.

Could it be... an illusion again?

An unspeakable loss welled up in his heart, Dongfang Fei closed his eyes, and said in a tired voice, "Why am I dreaming again..."

Ye Yunsang was taken aback for a moment, the sudden pain and joy in his heart made him want to hug him even tighter. So, does Dongfang Fei often dream of him?

"Dongfang Fei, this is not a dream. I really found you. Open your eyes and look at me. Don't sleep."

Not a dream?

Ye Yunsang's voice became more and more real, and it rang in his ears.

Dongfang Fei finally realized that this really didn't seem to be a dream.

His consciousness was a little cleared from the chaos, and he looked at Ye Yunsang in shock and disbelief.

At this moment, the peach blossom eyes of this person in front of me are full of caution, his white jade-like face is black and white, as if he got out of a coal pile, even his hair was burnt, long and short. The clothes are still smoking black smoke...

Dongfang Fei couldn't laugh at such a funny scene.

The silent heart seemed to be poured a pot of boiling water suddenly, painful and hot, shivering with distress, emotions that had been frozen for a long time rushed up, grievance, sadness, surprise, disbelief, and emotion intertwined together.

He froze there, allowing himself to be overwhelmed by emotions like a mountain roar and a tsunami, and he didn't respond for a long time.

"Why are you here..." He murmured, seemingly in disbelief, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, wanting to confirm the real existence of the other party.

Yet his hands passed through him.

The two were speechless.

Dongfang Fei was stunned, unable to tell whether it was a hallucination or reality for a moment, while Ye Yunsang was too nervous to move.

This is the first time Dongfang Fei has touched him so gently!

Sensing that Dongfang Fei seemed to be still immersed in the daze that his hand had actually passed through his body, Ye Yunsang quickly wrapped his hand around him, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, we are in the state of soul body now, so you If you can’t touch me, just wait until you go back, you can touch me as much as you want when you go back, whether you hit me or chop off my tail, I will never fight back, as long as..."

He rambled on a lot.

After sleeping in the void for nearly two years, Dongfang Fei's reaction was a bit slow. He listened to half of what the other party said and missed half, and only captured one key message - "soul body".

Soul body? !

He realized belatedly that Sye Yunsang was actually in the state of a soul body!

The expression in his eyes became clearer again, and when he looked around, he realized that he was in the underworld.

As we all know, only the dead can enter the underworld, and the living cannot enter at all.

Ye Yunsang is dead?How did he die?Isn't he immortal?

Only then did he see the criss-cross wounds on Sylvia Sylvia's body, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off his right arm, as if he was extremely weak.

What surprised Dongfang Fei even more was that the three Yang fires on Ye Yunsang's head and shoulders were all extinguished, which proved that he was really dead.

A burst of anger welled up in his heart, Dongfang Fei wished he could slap him awake, his eyes were full of anger, "Bastard! Why are you here?!"

He floated out from the other party's arms, and where the two of them touched was another flash of light, scattered soul pieces fluttered in the air, and it took a long time for them to recover slowly.

Dongfang Fei was shocked and angry.

When he died in martyrdom, he deliberately put Ye Yunsang in the gate of life, just to save him and save the world, but in the end he died?

Still dying so embarrassingly?

As if thinking of something, his pale brows raised, "Did Yin Yang appear again? Or did you kill the Three Realms and attract heaven's punishment?"

Ye Yunsang looked at the white shadow on the opposite side that made him haunt him, clenched his hands to resist the urge to hold him in his arms, and said with lowered eyes: "The three worlds are peaceful, I... committed suicide. You are dead , what is the point of me being alive..."

Dongfang Fei was stunned, as if he had been greatly shaken, "You..."

He wanted to say that you are crazy, but before he could say anything, he felt an unspeakable exhaustion rushing over, his eyes suddenly went dark, and the darkness flooded him from all directions like a tide, but in just a moment he was already Lost consciousness.

His light white soul body fluctuated like a flickering candle in the wind, and after leaving Ye Yunsang, it became more and more pale, showing faint signs of dissipating...

Ye Yunsang, who witnessed this scene, was terrified. He rushed forward, "A Fei! Dongfang Fei! What's wrong with you?!"

He wanted to hug him, but his hand directly passed through his body, and the place touched turned into streamer fragments, Ye Yunsang was startled, and suddenly withdrew his hand as if he had been burned.

Those fragments slowly condensed into shape again, but the color was much lighter than before.

Dongfang Fei's eyes seem to be closed at this time, obviously he is a little unconscious, his shallow brows are tightly knit together, and his body is curled up unconsciously, "...pain..."

He was too weak, and his soul body was already in a translucent state, as if a gust of wind could easily blow him away.

Ye Yunsang panicked for the first time, and wanted to use the Requiem Curse, but found that he had reached the end of his strength, and his spiritual power was empty, and he could not use it at all.

Seeing that Dongfang Fei's soul was getting weaker and weaker, he was almost going crazy with fear, and his own soul also began to flicker and flicker, and began to show signs of dissipating.

This is what Qingwu saw when he arrived, the souls of the two were so dim that they almost dissipated, like fireflies about to go out.

At that moment, his heart almost stopped beating.

Raising his hand, a ray of light enveloped the souls of the two, and finally helped them stabilize their souls at the last moment.

Qingwu wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, but luckily, he caught up.

The two were burned in the red lotus prison for a year, and they were already weak. It was a miracle that they didn't dissipate directly.

He took a step forward and was about to do something, but Ye Yunsang suddenly opened his eyes, his purple pupils were full of murderous aura, "Get out!" He tightly protected Dongfang Fei in his arms.

This person's soul is about to dissipate, and his consciousness is a little unclear, but he is still so vigilant.

Facing those demonic purple pupils, Qingwu felt his scalp tingle, and at that moment, he didn't know whether to be more admired or moved.

He really likes Master, so he can subconsciously protect him even when he is dying.

Qingwu's eyes warmed up, and he explained: "Both of you are too seriously injured, and you can't leave the underworld for the time being. I both have a house in Feng, so you two should stay there first."