Author: mbucc

Above the nine heavens, two rays of light fell, and they were Feng Yiju and Butler Wu. Butler Wu was dressed in a butler's uniform, which turned into a snow-white robe.

The breath is weak, but full of vitality. Like a newborn baby.

Everyone in the Xuantian Sect was horrified. Was this Butler Wu who had just been beaten to death, had his body crushed, and then resurrected?

They all looked at Feng Yiju who was sitting cross-legged in the air in shock. They saw densely packed runes flashing on Feng Yiju's body. His aura was chaotic, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Butler Wu lost, but not too much. Feng Yiju was seriously injured. If the runes could not be dispelled, it was still unclear whether he would still have fighting power.

Feng Yiju slowly opened his eyes and saw eight demon statues of Daming King standing not far away. One of them was motionless, and the aura of Junior Brother Luo attached to it was floating away.

Feng Yiju's breath quickened and his teeth clenched. He looked towards the other demon statues and saw Yu Yue looking down at the mountain soul battle field below. His eyes fell on Feng Yaya, who was dressed in red.

The moment Brother Luo died, a breath escaped and fell below. When he looked, he saw a little girl waking up.

Yu Yue's face showed confusion and shock: "Is this Yaya? Why is it so small?"

What kind of special divine body or Taoist body is Yaya? If so, it is normal to grow slowly - in the world of cultivating immortals, it is not surprising that there are several special individuals.

I just don’t know why, but I always feel something empty in my heart - it’s not that I’m sad for Senior Brother Luo’s death. The eight of them knew that they were going to die from the day they made sacrifices to the demon statue of King Daming. Senior Brother Luo was able to destroy one before he died.

Stepping on the sky is enough to celebrate with a crown.

Yu Yue stretched out his hand toward the battlefield, as if he wanted to catch Feng Yaya, but was afraid of getting hurt: "Yaya is so young, can you make elixirs?"

Above Qingyuan Mountain, Feng Yiju sat cross-legged and slowly closed his eyes.

"Huh?" Su He was startled. A female voice suddenly came to his ears. It was the original demon statue of the Ming Dynasty. While she was fighting, she was also curious about Feng Yaya?

"Yaya knows how to box, and her fists are very powerful." Su He replied.

Then he heard Yu Yue's rapid breathing - the demon statue of King Ming did not exhale. Su He looked up and clearly saw her chest rising and falling violently.

If you want to take a closer look at the layers of the battlefield, it has already blocked your view.

Yu Yue murmured to himself: "Yaya doesn't know how to make elixirs, what have we been doing in the past sixty years?"

Those elixirs contain Yaya's breath...

She looked at Feng Yiju, with shock and sadness in her eyes: "Brother, headmaster, can you answer me?"

The voice was not loud, even a little weak, as if something had taken away her soul in an instant.

But she was sure that Feng Yiju could hear it and had control over the mountain soul. Not a single plant or tree on Dongyun Mountain could escape the perception of the head brother.

Feng Yiju said nothing.

Yu Yue's eyes were blank: "I thought Yaya embarked on the path of becoming a blood alchemist. Although it's a pity, I can accept it for Qingyuan - but Yaya doesn't know how to alchemy."

She looked at Feng Yiju blankly: "So... is Yaya's life origin?"

No wonder Yaya woke up as soon as Senior Brother Luo left. She clearly felt that after Senior Brother Luo died, a breath fell from the demon statue, and Yaya woke up.

In the Mountain Soul Battlefield, beneath the Sky-Treading Battlefield is the battlefield where digital demon transformation reaches its limit. Ge Laodao, Qiao Changlun, and Elder An are all here.

Several Taoists were able to hear the sound, and they suddenly raised their heads and looked at the leader sitting in the air, with disbelief in their eyes.

In the Xuantianmen's Tatian, the female Tatian who had just had half of her body cut off burst into laughter: "Feng Yiju, did you train your daughter into a great medicine?"

"Using your own daughter as medicine is an inhumane and demonic act. You really deserve to die!"

Feng Yiju slowly opened his eyes, his eyes piercing like knives. The voice of Ta Tian was choked, and he felt it was difficult to breathe for a moment. This feeling was like the illusion of facing the master of the palace.

Butler Wu took a wrong step and stood in front of everyone. He frowned and looked at Feng Yiju.

Everyone around them didn't even fight, especially the people from Xuantian Clan, who retreated one after another.

Do you think the Qingyuan Sect is going to have internal strife at this time? That’s great, it’s the best news today.

Feng Yiju's eyes drifted past the demon statue of King Ming left by Junior Brother Luo, and then looked at the remaining seven statues. His voice was a little cold: "Do you know that you will die today, junior brothers and sisters?"

No one said anything. This answer was known sixty years ago. Even if there was no Xuantianmen, the outcome was destined from the day the demon statue of King Ming was sacrificed.

Feng Yiju looked at the elders in the battle field again, the first one said: "Uncles and brothers, do you know that you will die today?"

No one said anything. In the war with Xuantianmen, isn't it normal to die in battle? Not to die is abnormal.

"When Qingyuan disciples face the hell ghosts, do they know that they will die?"

The disciples in the Mortal Transformation Battlefield could not hear the sounds from the Nine Heavens, but they gradually sensed a strange atmosphere. The battle at the top actually stopped.

Is there going to be peace talks?

Great! Don't you have to fight anymore and die anymore? After more than ten days of facing the prison ghosts day in and day out, countless fellow disciples died, and you can finally breathe a sigh of relief?

The disciple's expression fell into the eyes of everyone.

Feng Yiju looked at Yu Yue, his eyes seemed cold and ruthless: "You junior brothers can die, my uncle can die, Qingyuan's thirty thousand disciples can die, but Feng Yiju's daughter can't die?"

He chuckled a few times: "Since Xuantianmen planted the hell ghost space underground in Qingyuan, it is a foregone conclusion that Qingyuan will be destroyed! Is there a way for immortals to break the situation? After Qingyuan is destroyed, can Yaya survive alone?"

He looked directly at Yu Yue: "Other disciples may surrender to the enemy. But Yaya has no such retreat! He is Feng Yiju's daughter, she is Su Huanian's daughter, she is invincible and can surrender! If Qingyuan is destroyed, if she

Living alone will make life worse than death!"

Xuantianmen must kill Feng Yiju. How can Feng Yaya be allowed to survive if he kills Feng Yiju? An enemy's daughter who is obviously extremely special and has an unlimited future cannot survive.

It seems reasonable, but I don't believe it! Yu Yue was silent for a moment, smiled sadly, looked at Feng Yiju and said: "Senior Brother, I'm just a little girl, I don't understand all kinds of truths. It's just that I don't like to use Yaya's life to continue my life.

s life."

One has an infinite future and the other is doomed, so why bother?

She slashed at herself with the scimitar in her hand, and a stream of energy shot out from the demon statue. The aura suddenly became chaotic, but it did not weaken, and instead had a bit more of a crazy connotation.

She raised her eyes and looked at the Xuantianmen people.

There is a crazy flash in the eyes, the anger of the seven emotions!

Why do you want to persecute Qingyuan? Why do you want to force the Qingyuan Sect to the point where even ignorant children have to sacrifice themselves?

She suddenly shot out, slashing at a Taotian-level figure. The Taotian's face changed and he retreated one after another, only trying to parry. This woman was unreasonable. Not only did she not control the loss of her seven emotions, she also sacrificed her own anger!

Ge Hong looked at Feng Yiju quietly.

The head brother is also making excuses.

If the Qingyuan Sect has reached the point where even ignorant children have to be sacrificed, what is the meaning of its existence? What is the purpose of protecting it?

Sacrificing the children who need the most protection to protect a family full of adults?

I'm afraid that the senior brother in charge hasn't said it all, right? If it's true as the senior brother said, why don't you see senior sister Su at this moment?

"Senior brother, are you using yourself as a matchmaker to get Yaya's father's bloodline to embed with us?" Ge Hong said in a very soft voice, slashing back with the fairy sword in his hand, imitating Yu Yue in killing Feng Yaya's life source.

This origin was well hidden, covered by the aura of the elixir, and their spiritual consciousness and magic power were all gone, so they were unable to detect it.

In the Mortal Transformation Battlefield, Feng Yaya's eyes widened: "Huh?"

She didn't know what happened, she just felt comfortable at this moment.

She looked at Su He: "Big Turtle, let's go to the trial site of Xuanqing Temple! I've been here before, but I didn't get past the second level last time."

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