"Brother Jue! You're here!" Ye Nanyin smiled palely at him, raised her hand and caressed his handsome face, "It's okay! I can still hold on."
As she spoke, she stood up forcefully, "I thought that after I broke the barrier of heaven, this continent would return to the same state as before, but why? Why is there no demonic energy? Brother Jue, my demon clan?
Has it completely disappeared from this continent?”
Her voice became softer and softer, and every word was sad.
"Yinyin, stop talking." Ming Jue was frantically transferring soul power to her, trying to control the demon power that was constantly leaking from her body.
His low and hoarse voice passed by Yu Nanyin's ears, causing her to turn around and look at him deeply, "Brother Jue, what do you think I did wrong? Why do they treat me like this?
Treat my people cruelly?"
"Just because I am a demon and a demon, and my talent is too strong, they say that I am a scourge and the reincarnation of a demon. They predict that I will bring ruin to all life on this continent."
"If that's the case, it's okay for them to destroy me. Why don't they even let the demons go!"
Ye Nanyin's voice became softer and softer, and finally she couldn't hold on and fell into Ming Jue's arms.
"Yinyin? I don't allow anything to happen to you!" The soul power in Ming Jue's palm gradually became stronger, and the sky was filled with a sinister dark aura. Those demon souls that did not want to disperse seemed to be drawn by the power and hovered.
In mid-air.
"This person is... from the underworld?" Bai Ning looked thoughtfully at the huge masks under the two people.
Could this be the ghost marriage contract of the Nether Clan?
No wonder Ye Nanyinhui suddenly returned to this continent. It turned out that he was brought back by this ghost contract.
I'm afraid that the ghost bond sensed that she was going to disappear and would forcefully take her back to her master.
Click! Click!
Only two unusually crisp sounds were heard, which were the sounds of Guiyou's mask breaking. Looking up, he saw that Guiyou was breaking into pieces bit by bit.
At the same time, the figure of the beautiful girl in Ming Jue's arms was gradually disappearing...
Bai Ning sighed, the ghost contract was broken, it seemed that Ye Nanyin was completely gone!
It's time for him to return to the God Realm and recover his life.
The restored Guiyou has returned to Ming Jue's face, and his body and eyes are filled with the dark aura of death.
He was half-kneeling on the ground, maintaining a stiff posture, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating in pain.
I saw terrifying ghosts rising up, dark winds gusting, and the night gradually became noisy.
He had been guarding it carefully for so long, and the people who had been waiting for thousands of years to come back were destroyed by them again.
Since Yinyin will not come back, he will turn this world into purgatory!
Those who have hurt Yinyin should die!
However, at this moment, a white and tender little hand was pulling Guiyou on his face, "Brother Jue, I said, I can hold on, please give Guiyou back to me!"
The soft little milky voice made Ming Jue's dark and red eyes flash a glimmer of light, and he saw a four or five-year-old little girl wrapped in Yinyin's clothes and struggling to pull him on tiptoes.
Face mask.
"If it's lower, I can't pull it off." This mask wasn't so difficult to pull off before!
Ming Jue really lowered his attitude and asked her to take Guiyou down and bind the ghost contract of marriage with her again.
It wasn't until the contract was completed that Ming Jue truly reacted. His expressionless handsome face could not hide the ecstasy in his eyes, "Yinyin! You...you..."
"Shh! I'm already dead." Ye Nanyin hurriedly covered his thin lips with her small hands and crawled into his arms, "Don't let others find me."
"Also, contain your anger. I'm very weak now and I can't stand it."
Upon hearing the sound, Ming Jue hurriedly restrained his momentum and sent back the summoned ghosts all over the ground.
Then, he wrapped Ye Nanyin's small body tightly and hid it in his arms.
"Little... little junior sister!"
It wasn't until Ming Jue withdrew his strength that the demons rescued by Ye Nanyin regained their consciousness.
Seeing that there were only a few messy clothes left on the ground, Yun Tong ran over in panic, "Jiu...King Jiuyou, where is my junior sister!"
Si Ran also walked over. He wanted to touch the pile of clothes, but found that his hands were shaking badly, "Little... little junior sister, she? Disappeared?"
"You're talking nonsense, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible! The little junior sister is so strong, so powerful!" Yun Tong didn't want to believe it, tears kept falling from his eyes when he collapsed, "It's impossible, the little junior sister won't disappear, no!"
I can still feel her breath."
He transformed into a demon body and kept searching for Ye Nanyin's aura that still existed, but why, he was surrounded by the aura of his little junior sister, but she was nowhere to be seen.
"King Jiuyou, tell me! Is my junior sister still alive? You are so powerful, have you rescued her?" Yun Tong placed his last hope on Ming Jue.
Ming Jue was wearing a black cloak, which seemed to blend into the night, making it difficult for people to see clearly the little figure shaking his head in his arms.
Although I can't bear it, Ye Nanyin's identity must disappear now.
Otherwise, it will only bring greater disaster and harm to those around you.
"My king is late."
Ming Jue's voice was deep and cold, but these five simple words crushed Yun Tong like a heavy weight.
"No...impossible! I don't believe it..." Yun Tong kept shaking his head. He was unwilling to accept it. "Little junior sister must still be alive and her breath is still there. I will definitely be able to track her down."
"Yuntong, that's enough! You can't find me!" Si Ran held him down, "Our strength is too weak. With your current demon cultivator, you can't find our little junior sister at all."
Feeling the strong demon cultivation factor already permeating the air, the demon clan in the future will no longer need to use spiritual cultivation to transform demon power.
"Yuntong, my junior sister disappeared for the sake of the demon clan and us. We can't let her down for her hard work. When she comes back, she is so strong and she will definitely come back." Si Ran firmly believed.
Yun Tong finally calmed down, as if he had grown up in an instant, and his silence was heartbreaking.
Dawn is about to break, and the bright glow seems to dye half of the sky.
Ming Jue drew a teleportation talisman and teleported Si Ranyuntong and other demon clans back to Tianji Pavilion.
Afraid of being noticed, he returned to Jiuyou Palace with the little one who had fallen asleep in his arms.
The news that Ye Nanyin broke into the temple at night and was killed by the temple's venerable spread throughout the entire world within a day.
When Nangong Xiao heard the news, he fell ill in bed because he was so sad.
When Feng Qianxue heard the news, she went numb and locked herself in the palace without eating or drinking. She didn't come out until Feng Qianmo agreed to take her to the Southern Wilderness. Her eyes were swollen like a rabbit.
The most uncomfortable thing was for Bai Yanyan. When she woke up from her sleep, the temple seemed to have suffered some catastrophe. The disciples of the temple with poor cultivation were killed and injured countless times. The venerable priests with strong cultivation were also seriously injured.
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Not only is Ye Nanyin dead, but her master is also dead.
In the dilapidated Aurora Palace, there were piles of white bones of the White Demon Clan. Bai Yanyan couldn't help but retched after looking at them. This chapter has been completed!