My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

On the battlefield, the remaining monsters are not a threat. Fu Wan led all his disciples to restrain them, and at the same time guard the surroundings to prevent accidents.

The other three gathered around in front of Su Qunyun, all aware that this pale spirit was disappearing unstoppably.

Now Su Qunyun only had a shattered soul left, which was about to dissipate. He staggered and slid down on the magic vine, his silver hair withered, and he was looking down at a curse pattern on his palm.

That curse pattern is connected to the life-changing spell on the heart, but it self-destructs the soul, and the curse pattern is also broken.

Wen Yuxie walked over slowly, and squatted beside Su Qunyun slowly and silently, with a sad and gloomy expression.

As the head of Changyao, she has fulfilled her duty of exorcising demons and evil spirits, and she has also walked the chosen path according to her inner ruler.

The outcome of the battle with Su Qunyun has been decided, and the other party has received the punishment he deserved, and now he is about to disappear forever... In her selfish heart, she doesn't want to leave the last memory for accusations.

Su Qunyun finally looked up, smiled at her indifferently, and said first: "Senior sister, you finally came to see me."

Wen Yuxie's eyes moved lightly, as if he saw the sick and weak boy who was lying on the window waiting for her, and when he saw her turn around the garden gate, he smiled happily, waved the flower branch in his hand and cheered out these words...

She stared at the pale soul, her eyes blushed with forbearance, and said softly: "Ayun, I'm sorry... I didn't take good care of you. You suffered when you were young, and these years... you have also suffered."

Su Qunyun only showed a quiet smile when facing the people he relied on in the past, but shook his head lightly to correct him: "Senior sister, how do you know that I am not happy, I just like this kind of life." His face was calm and regretful, but there was no trace of regret I just avoided Wen Yuxie's staring gaze, "... Senior Sister, don't pretend to be an innocent sufferer in your heart. In the past few years, I have really lived freely and freely, and I have never regretted it. If it weren't for Skills are not as good as people, and I will not be soft when I kill them."

Hearing the pain of Yu's breath, he finally understood that Su Qunyun was telling him that they had already embarked on a different journey, and there was no need to talk about returning together if they had an old friendship.

There was an uncontrollable frivolity in her eyes, and she asked unwillingly: "Then Ah Yun these years...has he ever thought about his family, his family?"

Su Qunyun seemed to have finally been pried open a gap by these words, like a breeze from his hometown sneaked into his heart, blowing away the years of darkness, creating a thin spring, but it was fleeting.

The smile on his lips faded, he lowered his eyes and couldn't distinguish his face, his eyes fell on the palm of his hand, after a long time, he avoided answering, and replied softly: "...you don't need to do this."

The light in Wen Yuxie's eyes went out inch by inch, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Xia Qi watched from the side, feeling uncomfortable.

In his opinion, Su Qunyun was already a person who stepped into the loess with both feet, and he killed the other party several times, and let this person pay for thousands of wronged souls, so there is no need to rush to speed up the dissipation of the soul at this moment.

He looked at Su Qunyun indifferently, and finally had the opportunity to ask the question that had been suppressed in his heart: "Do you really want Su Ling to die?"

The person sitting on the ground was completely dilapidated, and when he heard the words, he replied indifferently: "What does it have to do with you?"

Xia Qi frowned, naturally he didn't give up, and asked again: "According to your eyes and ears and means, Su Ling should have sacrificed when he entered Nanfeng. And you were sent out of Nanfeng after rebirth, your target is obviously us , why did you attack the protection circle nearby instead of rushing back? Is it because we didn't realize in time that the person besieged wasn't you?"

When he noticed all kinds of contradictions before, he secretly guessed, and always cared whether Su Ling's intentions were answered or not.

Su Qunyun's face remained motionless, showing no intention of responding to others.

The arrogance in this person's bones would rather be unyielding, now that he has lost in his hands, it is impossible to give him a good face, let alone answer him.

But seeing what Yu Xie reacted to, he suddenly raised his eyes to fix Su Qunyun tightly, and other emotions finally surfaced on Su Qunyun's face - he gave him a hard look, as if he wanted to sew his mouth shut.

Xia Qi didn't care, and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed a slight movement in the mustard seed, and when he checked his consciousness, he found that Sui Sui was getting more and more restless, sniffing around, as if he was anxiously looking for something.

He reached into the mustard space and snapped his fingers, a small group of snow weasels froze in alertness, and rushed over immediately, their claws tightly hugged his hand, screaming anxiously.

This is the long-awaited mustard seed, bored?

He felt sorry for Sui Sui and rubbed it on his little head, but there were monsters everywhere on the battlefield, so he couldn't take it out, so he could only withdraw his hand and loosen the mouth of the mustard seed to keep an eye on the situation.

Xia Qi thought of the most important thing, and with a serious look on his face, he continued to ask the people on the ground: "How did you get in touch with the people behind the scenes?"

Su Qunyun sneered and said mockingly: "You don't think that people who are about to die have good words, do you?"

Xia Qi's hand holding the sword was itchy, and he wanted to just split this annoying soul with his sword, but Qing Yan who was beside him gently pressed the back of his hand to show comfort.

Qing Yan quietly said, "Then let me guess."

Everyone's stunned eyes focused on Qing Yan, and the mockery on Su Qunyun's face disappeared. Qing Yan opened his mouth, naturally grasping something, and couldn't help straightening his back slightly.

I saw Qing Yan glanced at Su Qunyun indifferently in his eyes, without anger or prestige.

"Before I set off, I checked the attendance list of the Tianhai Banquet five years ago. In [-], you followed Xu Shen to the Cangcheng Tianhai Banquet in the name of Yunsu. During your temporary residence, you were in the Cangcheng Realm. Using the forbidden technique and attracting evil troubles must be the first cooperation between you and the people behind the scenes."

Xia Qi was taken aback, it was five years ago, and it really had something to do with the Cangchengtian Sea Banquet...

But Cang Li usually has strict defenses, with layers of defensive circles stacked, and he knows how many geese fly by, not to mention that during the banquet, he is only tight but not loose, how could he not notice Su Qunyun's abnormal movements in Cang Li Realm?

And... how did Qingyan know that Su Qunyun had used forbidden techniques?

Surprise flashed across Su Qunyun's eyes, as if he hadn't expected the other party to go back so far. After a few moments of silence, he said: "... Back then, the god I invited told me that Cang Li's spiritual energy is strong, and any spell is powerful. Dazeng is also a place where monsters flock to it. It only needs a gap to take advantage of it. Cang Li is difficult to enter, but it just happens to be a rare good time for the Tianhai Banquet... It was the first time I worked for the other party. "

Xia Qi repeated the unfamiliar words in a daze: "Please God?"

"Forbidden technique to summon demons." Qing Yan explained concisely, paused, his blue eyes were cold, and his words seemed to be stained with frost, "I'm afraid that even today, you have never known what you have summoned."

These words indeed guessed Su Qunyun's mind.

The summoned person behind the scenes acted cautiously, and his appearance was also a phantom, and his temptations were always tight.Now he has turned against the other party, and his death is imminent, but he doesn't want to die in an unclear manner.

He glanced at the demonic energy imprisoned by the magic circle, thought for a while, and said what he knew: "...the talisman array given to me by the other party came from Lingying Mountain. I only know that it is a survivor of Lingying Mountain a hundred years ago. I want to take revenge on the sect that stood by back then."

Xia Qi thought for a while, and suddenly understood this series of opportunities: "The person behind the scenes promised you a spell array to help you kill Xu Shen and lead the Shifang Pavilion, so you will be used by the other party. But later, you found that The other party wanted Yunzhang to destroy the world, and we happened to come to Nanfeng, so we calculated step by step, leaving us a little room for each step, in order to lure us to the other party, so that we can enjoy the benefits..."

Su Qunyun is indeed a person who is unwilling to be mediocre, and has deep ambition and city power, but his unwillingness is above everything else, even higher than morality and compassion.

It wasn't the many forbidden techniques that ruined him, but the forbidden techniques were just a demon mirror, revealing his greed for power and the cruelty of life.

Seeing that Qing Yan had nothing to ask him, Su Qunyun suddenly realized something. He stared at Qing Yan with an anxious tone, "...you know who the other party is, don't you?"

Qing Yan fell silent under everyone's gaze.

Xia Qi was inexplicably uneasy. Qing Yan never liked to be secretive. The people present were all trusted allies and dying people, so there was no need to keep secrets...

Unless, that person's identity also made Qing Yan unacceptable.

At this moment, Su Qunyun, who was eager to ask questions, suddenly froze, his eyes fell behind the crowd, his eyes slowly opened wide, and a very strange smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

Xia Qi immediately turned back following his line of sight, Qing Yan's figure had disappeared, and the imprisoning magic circle on the sky suddenly made a huge explosion sound, the magic circle was shaking, and some demonic energy splashed out——

Qingyan Zaichuan pulled back, and the surging sword energy blocked most of the demonic energy back, and then used the sword to draw an array to repair the cracks.

A lot of leaked devilish energy splashed onto the platform, Xia Qi immediately drew his sword to block it, but the devilish energy passed through the edge of the sword engraved with exorcism runes, and quickly pierced his forehead!

This sneak attack was caught off guard, the distance was too close!

His pupils shrank, and it was too late to lean back——

In a blink of an eye, a mass of snow-white things rushed past his eyes, instantly blocked the devilish energy for him, and then slid down powerlessly before his eyes.

He realized something, opened his eyes wide, hurriedly caught the limp snow white, and the familiar fluff fell into his hand, his hand trembled violently - it was Sui Sui who stopped breathing instantly.

There was a blank buzz in his mind, no matter how the devilish energy splashed around him, the sword fell to the ground hastily, and he didn't realize that Wen Yuxie used the talisman array to protect him.

Unaware of the surrounding situation, he poured out all the pills and magic weapons in the mustard seeds with trembling hands, scattered all over the ground.

His eye sockets were forced to be sore and red, he knelt on the ground, eagerly looking for something that could be used...

However, the little beast that lost its weak heartbeat in his arms reminded him that everything was futile.

This snow spirit weasel lost its demon core, its aura was weak, and it was as fragile as an ordinary small animal. Even if the charm in the red rope resisted part of the damage, its fragile internal organs were shaken by the magic energy, and it died instantly.

It usually responds slowly and blankly, but this time it came to protect him very quickly... It was the fastest time in its life.

He continuously poured spiritual power into his gradually icy little body, his vision was blurred, and tears dripped down the back of his veined hands.

Qing Yandang noticed the talisman that he carved with his own hands was broken.

His pupils shrank, his brows sank, and a rare anger appeared in his usually calm eyes, which burned deeper and deeper into the blue.

Due to his rage, Zai Chuan brought a powerful force, and the monstrous sword energy slashed against the dead but not stiff black dragon's demonic energy.

The clear light collided violently with the demonic energy. In just a short moment, the black dragon's demonic energy crouched in the magic circle under the harsh and thick sword energy, and there will be no more mistakes.

Wen Yuxie and Fu Wan then separated the other monsters around them.

Xia Qi knelt and sat on the spot, perseveringly pouring spiritual energy into the small body in his arms. Someone pulled him into his arms, and the wetness on his cheeks was wiped away by warm fingers, while the snow spirit weasel in his arms was covered by the other hand. Played a technique never seen before.

He looked up at his Taoist companion, and his hoarse voice was full of self-blame: "It's all my fault... I found Sui Sui to be abnormal before, I thought it was stuffy... It was running around, presumably looking for an exit, If I didn't loosen the mustard seed entrance...it's all my carelessness..."

If he had been more careful at the beginning, he would have gone to see what happened to Sui Sui, or comforted him a lot...

Qing Yan's healing technique has been changed in many ways, but in the end it doesn't help.

The hand covering Suisui's body stopped, and the spell disappeared, and fell silently on the back of Xia Qi's hand holding Xueling Weasel.

Qing Yan took him into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "It happened suddenly, don't blame Ah Qi."

Seeing that Qing Yan also gave up the technique, Xia Qi realized something, and the last hope in his eyes was completely extinguished.

He looked down at the small corpse, his vision blurred.

Although this snow spirit weasel is small and can't speak, even if he relies on them and comes close to him, his breath is only a little bit weak, weak and well-behaved, he and Qing Yan regard it as their own little weasel child.

For a moment, the retaining strength of the front paws seemed to remain on the back of his hand, and he suddenly regretted that he cared too little about Sui Sui.

Xia Qi trembled uncontrollably, his heart was cold with despair, and he was hugged tightly by Qing Yan in despair.

After an unknown amount of time, Qingyan's voice suddenly touched his chest and shook slightly: "Ah Qi, what is that?"

He raised his head bluntly, followed Qing Yan's line of sight, and looked at the magical artifacts scattered all around, one of which caught his attention instantly——

The jade lantern that Qiu Song gave him before leaving suddenly seemed to have a wick, burning a faint white light.

He was taken aback, picked it up, and looked at it carefully: "It was given to me by Qiu Song..."

The pure white light reflected the slight surprise in Qing Yan's eyes: "A lamp made of soul-gathering jade?"