Ye Zhenfeng said: "We can only use the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift Soul Absorbing Talisman!"

He stretched out his hand to activate the martial soul spirit in his body, and quickly drew the Dou Zhuan Xing Shi Soul Absorbing Talisman. After drawing the red talisman, his consciousness entered Han Ziyue's body, forcibly activating his own martial spirit spirit, and drove away the purple demon scurrying in Han Ziyue's body.

Suppress the breath.

Han Ziyue raised her head and shouted, her white hair flying, and a bright red color suddenly appeared between her eyebrows. The bright red color was like light ink turning into water. The purple demonic aura was instantly suppressed, and she fainted on the bed.

"Master Wuchen!" Chu Liuying hurriedly stepped forward to help Wuchen, who was crumbling, and then used silver needles to seal the acupuncture points on his ears and eyes to stop the blood from flowing.

Ye Zhenfeng put her arms around Han Ziyue and slowly laid her down on the bed. Han Ziyue opened her beautiful eyes slightly and said softly: "I...what's wrong with me?"

Ye Zhenfeng hesitated for a while, and finally said: "You have an inner demon in your body. Just now, Master Wuchen used the Great Wuxiang Curse to suppress the demonic breath for you."

Han Ziyue felt shocked: "I...how could I be killed by the inner demon?"

Ye Zhenfeng shook his head and sighed, and said: "Perhaps you were planted by the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord when you were in Da Yang Mansion."

"Da Yang Mansion..." Han Ziyue's beautiful eyes trembled slightly. She understood what it meant to be implanted with the inner demon. The inner demon cannot be removed. Once the inner demon is revived, there is only one result, and that is to fall into the devil's path.

, irreversible.

Ye Zhenfeng comforted him: "Maybe the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord will come to the Sword Soul Sect. You don't have to worry. I will find a way to get him to tell you how to exorcise the inner demon."

Han Ziyue nodded, thinking that could only be the case.

Ye Zhenfeng turned to look at Wuchen aside and said, "Master Wuchen, are you in serious trouble?"

Wuchen was a little weak, but he still smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, Mr. Ye, don't worry and go back to the sword trial meeting. Maybe the Moon Worshiping Demon Lord will really come to the sword trial meeting, and the young monk will take good care of Mr. Han."

Ye Zhenfeng nodded.

Chu Liuying on the side looked at Han Ziyue and said: "Mr. Han, you have a good rest. I will return to the sword trial meeting to participate in the competition."

Han Ziyue nodded weakly and said, "Thank you so much, Miss Chu."

Chu Liuying looked at her, hesitated to speak, and finally turned around and left silently.

When the two of them walked away, Han Ziyue said: "Master Wuchen, thank you for your hard work!"

Wuchen chuckled and said, "You are the one doing the hard work, Miss Han."

"Han...Miss Han?" Han Ziyue was stunned and looked at Wuchen.

Wuchen looked a little pale and said with a smile: "Actually, the young monk had a drink with Mr. Ye last night, and he told him everything. The young monk thought that just now Miss Han came to the ring to compete in martial arts because of Mr. Ye."

Han Ziyue said sadly: "Last night, I... saw them hugging each other."

Wuchen was startled, then smiled and said: "Actually, Xiaoseng feels that there is no doubt about Mr. Ye's deep feelings for you. Maybe there is some misunderstanding. Ms. Han had better ask clearly."

Han Ziyue thought to herself, it doesn't matter whether I ask or not. Now that I have been killed by the inner demon, the inner demon has revived, and the only result in the future will be to become a demon. How can I expect to be with him for a long time? Think about it, as a god, I

Descendants, since they have fallen into the devil, it is really ridiculous.

Han Ziyue concealed her inner sadness and turned to smile at Wuchen. She didn't expect that she would need a monk to solve her emotional problems, so she smiled and said: "I thought Master Wuchen that you would say to me that there is no sea of ​​suffering.

Ya, it’s time to turn back and find another shore!”

Wuchen smiled slightly and said: "The Buddhist sect can't accommodate so many practitioners! Only the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals can accommodate so many crazy men and women! The young monk doesn't understand. He clearly knows that it is the sea of ​​suffering in the world of mortals, why do everyone continue to fall into it one after another?

What? Knowing that there is no recovery, knowing that there is no end to the sea of ​​suffering..."

Han Ziyue smiled and said: "Perhaps you will know when Master Wuchen falls in love one day!"

Wuchen was startled, and quickly performed the Buddhist salute, closed his eyes and lowered his head, and chanted repeatedly: "Amitabha, Amitabha!"

Seeing that Wuchen, who had always been as calm as the wind, turned out to be so messy, Han Ziyue couldn't help but laugh, waved her sleeves and said with a smile: "Master Wuchen, your heart is moved."

Wuchen raised his head, suddenly startled, and sat there for a long time.

She added calmly: "Many times, people don't know when and where their heart beats. When their heart beats, it's like a spring breeze.

Gently brushing it, seemingly leaving no trace, but everything has been revived..."

Wuchen lowered his head, as if thinking about what she said.

The smile on Han Ziyue's face slowly faded, and she asked worriedly: "Master Wuchen, is it really impossible to eradicate the inner demons?"

"Amitabha, together with the inner demons, it is extremely difficult to turn back." After saying this, Wuchen saluted with one hand, shook his head and sighed bitterly.

Then he added: "Just now, when the young monk used the Great Wuxiang Curse to suppress the inner demons of the girl, he found that the inner demons on the girl seemed to be different from Si Kong's, and even stronger than those on Si Kong.

"

Han Ziyue was confused and said: "Is there any difference between killing the inner demon?"

Wuchen shook his head and said: "The young monk is not sure, maybe because the girl is an ancient god, so once the inner demon is planted, it is unknown that she will have the power of gods and demons. If such a powerful demon breath breaks out again, it will only

I’m afraid even the little monk would have trouble suppressing it.”

After listening to Monk Wuchen's words, Han Ziyue couldn't help but feel worried silently. She knew what would happen if Si Kong was killed by the inner demon. He was in so much pain that he was always in danger of becoming a demon.

If Master Wuchen hadn't helped to suppress it, the consequences would have been disastrous. What's more, according to Master Wuchen, the demonic aura in her body seemed to be even greater than that of Si Kong.

This means that she will be possessed by the devil at any time. Once she is completely possessed by the devil, she will most likely be unable to control herself and will commit acts of wanton killing. If this is the case, she will not be happy even if she is with Ye Zhenfeng.

It might even hurt him.

Han Ziyue looked at Baiyi Wuchen and said, "Master Wuchen, Ziyue has something to ask of me."

"Miss Han, please speak."

"I also ask Master Wuchen to keep this matter a secret for me and not to tell Ye Zhenfeng."

"Xiao Monk understands." Wuchen nodded, understanding that she was worried.

Han Ziyue didn't know how to face Ye Zhenfeng. Maybe Ye Zhenfeng and Zhuo Qi would be happy together, and she was just a superfluous person among them. Instead of making Ye Zhenfeng difficult to make a choice, she might as well

opt out.

Thinking of this, she secretly felt sad.

Here, Ye Zhenfeng and Chu Liuying returned to the sword trial meeting, and now there was a new fight on the sword trial stage.

I saw that the person competing was Zuo Yileng from the Junzi Sect. Zuo Yileng was not very old, about thirty years old. He was dressed like an elegant scholar, but the sword in his hand was unambiguous at all. When the sword rose and fell, it was absolutely stunning.

Without being sloppy, he quickly defeated his opponent.

After that came Xuantian Palace, Jinghu Palace, and Luoxue Palace. The people who worshiped the Sword Sect came on stage one by one to compete, and then it was Bai Miaoluo's turn.

Ye Zhenfeng has never had the opportunity to see Bai Miaoluo's sword skills, but now he has finally seen it. Although Baiwu Hall is not listed in the Seventh Palace and Twelve Sects, Ye Zhenfeng feels that when it comes to martial arts, Bai Miaoluo is among the Seventh Palace and Twelve Sects.

Two sects are more than enough.

From Ye Zhenfeng's point of view, the reason why Baiwu Hall has not been included in the Seven Palaces and Twelve Sects so far may be because there are not many disciples in Baiwu Hall, and on the other hand it may be because of Bai Miaoluo's character.

He is stable and not good at climbing up dragons and phoenixes, so Baiwutang is still not famous in the world.

However, after this battle, Baiwutang will definitely become famous all over the world, and Bai Miaoluo came to participate in the sword trial for the same purpose.

The person who later fought against Bai Miaoluo was Wang Xiao, the acting sect leader of Tianxin Sect. Wang Xiao had seen the Thousand Swords Pierce the Heart Box Ye Zhenfeng before. He couldn't help but secretly worry about Bai Miaoluo, but in the end Bai Miaoluo fell.

He still defeated Wang Xiao.

"Master Bai Miaoluo of Baiwu Hall - wins!" Following Dongfang Lie's announcement, Bai Miaoluo dressed elegantly in a gray robe and walked down the sword testing platform with his sword in hand.

There were whispers all around:

"Why is this Baiwu Hall master so powerful?"

"I heard that Baiwu Hall is just a small sect, with no more than a hundred disciples in the hall."

"No wonder he is not famous in the world, but Hall Master Bai's swordsmanship is superb!"

"That is, the Tianxin Sect, the Seventh Palace and Twelve Sects, actually lost to a small and unknown sect. It is really embarrassing!"

"That's not a shame. This Wang Xiao is just the acting sect leader of the Tianxin Sect. I heard that their authentic sect leader is dizzy. He is not a good sect leader and has gone to become the dean of Da Yang Mansion."

"Going to be the dean of Da Yang Mansion? That's pretty awesome! Everyone in the world knows that the first

Dean Qi Yao of Fu Xue, all of them are great people!"

"It is said that she went to chase a man!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the leader of Tianxin Sect is really a man! Has he chased men all the way to Da Yang Mansion?"

"I'm a girl, what kind of man am I?"

"What I mean is that I respect her as a man. She is more manly than men in doing things. She dares to love and hate. She is admirable! I really want to pay homage to her honor when I have the chance!"

"I heard she's pretty pretty!"

"Is it true? Hahaha!"

Everyone quickly extended the topic to men and women. After all, this kind of topic is what people never tire of talking about.

Watching Bai Miao fall, Ye Zhenfeng hurriedly said: "Brother Bai, it turns out you are hiding something secretly. I didn't expect your swordsmanship to be so good!"

Bai Miaoluo smiled elegantly and said, "Brother Ye, thank you for your praise. Compared with you, I'm far behind."

At this moment, a woman in her forties jumped onto the sword trial stage and said with a smile: "I am Jin Xiangli, the master of Yinliu Castle. Who wants to go on stage to compete?"

Chu Liuying, who was standing next to Ye Zhenfeng, jumped up, her purple-clothed silhouette rising up like a brilliant moon. She turned over and landed, standing gracefully on the stage, her purple bamboo hat fluttering gently in the wind, extremely beautiful.

She raised her hands in salute and said: "Blue Moon Valley Chu Liuying, come to learn from my senior's clever tricks!"

A slight smile appeared on Jin Xiangli's lips, and then she said: "Okay!"

She pulled out a golden long sword in her hand and quickly picked it towards the bamboo hat on Chu Liuying's head. She stabbed, picked, teased and chopped, almost in one go.


Chapter completed!