After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

Yun Luoyue yelled sharply: "Stop!"

Yun Rui didn't turn his head back, he threw his drunk shadow and left with his sword.

But he was reckless for half a day, but he couldn't do anything.

He couldn't even leave Yangcheng, as if every step he could take was under the control of Fuhai Mingyuezhuang.

Yun Chenwan who stopped in front of him handed over a handkerchief and said, "Brother, wipe it off."

Yun Rui took the handkerchief and touched the tip of his nose with his fingers, only to feel a few drops of bright red.

Yunluo finally lost his last breath.

Yunrui tried his best to build an ice room to seal Yunluo's body.

After that, Yunrui officially appeared in front of Baijia of Xianmen, and after that, Yun Luoyue passed away, and Yunrui took over Fuhai Mingyuezhuang.

Another burst of mist spread, and then a muyinfu disciple with a blurred face appeared.

He bowed respectfully to Yunrui and said, "Sect Master Yun, Gu worms are not Gu worms, but spirit bodies used in the spirit worm therapy created by my ancestors, which were stolen by the magic gate and cultivated. A Gu worm that harms the world."

Yun Rui turned his head and asked him: "Spiritual insect therapy, is that the method of resurrection you mentioned?"

The disciple of Mu Yin Mansion replied: "It is true."

Then the disciple took out a copper box from his sleeve pocket: "Sect Master Yun, this is the ancestor of that Gu worm, but..."

"But special blood is needed to feed for a while."

Yun Rui frowned and asked, "What kind of blood?"

"The legendary dragon blood with infinite power."

Yun Rui took the copper box, but he didn't believe that it needs the blood of the magic dragon to feed it.

He took his own blood.

The awakened Gu worms merged into Yunluo's spiritual veins.

Yunluo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and they opened slowly.

But his eyes were closed again quickly, and the fingertips of the body placed in the ice coffin flowed out a few streaks of blood, and then slowly turned into a shadow, giving birth to a body exactly like Yun Rui's.

"Ari."

Yun Rui looked at Yun Luo, who was relying on the body condensed by the blood gu, to live again, but it was the first time that Yun Rui felt that the ice room was extremely cold.

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Lu Chengyang's spiritual power at this time can only maintain the blood tracing technique so far.

At this time, after the heavy fog of blood passed, another light gust of wind swept over.

Countless blood gus seemed to have endless vitality, and once again they disappeared like mountains and seas, rising and falling again.

Yun Huixiao stood in the center of the blood gu, silent.

Xie Jing had retracted his sword at this time, and asked him indifferently: "Yunmen's mind is so dark, can you find a way to break it?"

Changfeng lifted Yun Huixiao's hair, and he said, "We are poor people all the way."

He suddenly smiled peacefully, as if he was the same Yun Huixiao who drank with him yesterday.

"Why do you think I kept Chengyang's body in the ice room for so many years?"

"Don't blame me, the solution is the dragon's blood."

"To be precise, it's the blood of the Demon Dragon King."

Lu Chengyang said: "So I do have some connection with the magic dragon?"

In the early years, many people said that he was the reincarnation of the demon dragon, but now all the signs are followed, it doesn't look like nonsense anymore.

Yun Huixiao looked at Lu Chengyang and said, "Yes, Chengyang, not only is there a connection, but the connection is even greater."

"I've always thought that Yunmen's mind is so yin because of the punishment of the ancestors above the yin." He continued, "But even after transmutation, there is still no way to reverse the spiritual veins and slowly suffer from the coldness of this yin." pain."

"Since the day Aluo opened his eyes, this ancient curse has come again."

Xie Jing frowned slightly: "You haven't mentioned this before."

Yun Huixiao suddenly laughed a little deeper, but it was a bit bitter.

He said: "Si Ting, Si Ting, if I mention it, then I will be the instigator of the chaos, which one of the immortal sect will let me go?"

"But we are poor people all the way. Do you really think you can really save Chengyang?"

Tan Taiheng said: "Whether you can save it or not is not something that can be concluded simply by talking. You'd better collect these Gu worms now, and then go back with me."

Yun Huixiao shook her head and said, "Where are you going back, brother-in-law?"

"Back..." Tantai Heng swallowed the word "home", "Back to Tantai Sect."

Yun Huixiao said: "I can only apologize to Xiaoyu. On that day, I wanted to let the sun candle shine into the world, but I didn't expect to disturb the figurine and mistakenly performed the puppet technique."

"It's also because of this puppet technique that I discovered it." Yun Huixiao took back the drunken shadow, turned it into a green hairpin and held it in her hand, "People directly related to the Tantai Sect are born with spiritual powers that exceed ordinary people."

"Hey, brother-in-law, do you know what this spiritual power is? It should be the ancient divine power that all the families of the immortal sect can't ask for."

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When Yun Huixiao said the "ancient divine power", Tan Taiheng's pupils opened slightly.

There were a few sounds of frightened birds in the air, and Lu Chengyang raised his head, only to see billowing dust enveloping the domain of Shenling in an instant.

Countless vortexes opened up in this side of the world, one of which gushed out colorful divine light, and what came out was the re-separated ancient sword Sun Candlelight and Taiyin Youying.

Lu Chengyang wanted to ask about the ancient divine power, but he ate a mouthful of dust when he didn't want to.

The enchantment formed by the eight-edged fan has been withdrawn at some point, but the eight-edged fan itself is attracted by the colorful divine light emitted by the sun candle.

The divine light above the two ancient swords slowly dimmed, and at this moment it changed into ink-like juice, dripping down from the air little by little, outlining the silhouette of the evil thing that had hidden its figure in the air.

The evil thing was condensed by the wind, and a pale golden light gradually appeared on its body.

It is the wind demon wearing Kou sand that appeared before.

Feng Yao has two for one life, four for two, and eight for four, forming two teams in tandem.

The two leaders were actually holding the two ancient swords in their hands.

But before Xie Jing took it back, the eight-edged fan brushed against the sword end illuminated by the sun candle and broke from it.

The two bones of the octagonal fan were exposed in front of everyone. They were not like the golden bones transformed by the fan art, but just lifeless yellowed long bones.

"it's time."

As soon as Yun Huixiao's words came out, the vortexes disappeared at this moment, as if some kind of powerful spell had been activated.

Lu Chengyang could only feel the strong pulling of the soul reappeared, and a deep stream of light secretly flowed in the vortex.

"Lu Zang?"

Xie Jing used the powerful soul-fixing formula as an introduction, but "Pei Miaomiao" finally closed his eyes and lay quietly in his arms.

I saw a few snowflakes falling in one of the vortexes, and the body that belonged to Lu Chengyang was ushered in.

The body covered in the black robe landed lightly at this moment, and slowly opened a pair of eyes glowing with clear red light.

Lu Chengyang pulled out the dagger from his chest, and the wound healed naturally in a few moments.

He only felt that his body was still a little stiff, so he moved his wrist and knuckles again.

At this moment, "Pei Miaomiao" in Xie Jing's arms slowly disappeared, only turning into a ray of light that melted into Lu Chengyang's brow.

"Pei Miaomiao is indeed dead." Lu Chengyang closed his eyes for a while, and then opened them again, "But the timing of his death is indeed too good."

"Yunrui, your Dafa is really good."

Lu Chengyang couldn't help admiring.

At this time, Yun Huixiao spread her hands and said, "But such a masterpiece is not my handwriting."

Lu Chengyang felt that Yun Huixiao didn't need to lie at this time.

This Dafa of reviving the soul is indeed a bit strange.

He moved his arm again, retracted the blood red in his eyes, and obediently returned to Xie Jing's side.

"Xie Jing, this is a real resurrection, but it's a little cold."

Lu Chengyang stretched out both hands.

Xie Jing just experienced another shock in his heart, but he couldn't see it on the surface. At this time, he tightly clenched Lu Chengyang's slightly cold hand for a while, and then drew some spiritual power over.

Tan Taiheng stared at Feng Yao who was holding the ancient sword but did not move after appearing, and said: "The combination of Feng Yao and ancient sword is really strange."

Lu Chengyang also wanted to say this.

The leader, Feng Yao, held up the ancient sword, but did not move.Even the body of the blood gu standing here was silent.

But at this moment he held Xie Jing's hand, but felt something strange.

The two bones of the broken octagonal fan suddenly protruded, like two fangs, wanting to bite the prey in front of it suddenly.

Xie Jing dragged Lu Chengyang behind him, but the golden light from the octagonal fan chased after him.

Tantai Heng's Wan Ce turned into a bow, immediately raised his spiritual power, and stabbed at the golden light with a few sharp blades, but the fan bone stretched under the golden light wrapped around Xie Jing's arm like a swimming snake.

The long bones became tighter and tighter, the Chi Heng Sword cut off the long bones at the end of the fan, and then used another tactic to remove the joints wrapped around the arms.

However, Xie Jing's sleeves were already stained with a little blood red, embellishing the lotus patterns on the sleeves into red lotuses full of vitality.

"It was the same on that day." Yun Huixiao suddenly said, "It was the same on that day, Si Ting."

As soon as Yun Huixiao's words fell, another thick mist of blood filled the air.

"Blood Tracing Technique?"

Tantai Heng looked at the blood mist that filled again, and couldn't help saying in amazement.

Lu Chengyang pulled Xie Jing's sleeve and said, "I didn't use the blood tracing technique just now."

"I use it."

Xie Jing said to him, his eyes still calm.