Some people were very dissatisfied when they saw this and cursed Ye Qingran for being inhumane.
Fu Hanxiu's face darkened and he said, "If the spiritual root belongs to Ye Huanhuan, I guarantee that she will not be harmed in any way."
When everyone saw that the Imperial Master had expressed his stance, they all shut up.
Ye Huanhuan watched Han Xing Leng Yue walking towards her and wanted to escape, but how could she escape from Ye Qingran's hand?
Han Xing Leng Yue quickly subdued her.
Their expressions were extremely indifferent, as if they were looking at a dead person. They had been waiting for this day to come for a long time!
"Ye Huanhuan, how did you dig up my lady's spiritual root back then? I will dig it back the same way!"
Han Xing said, the sharp blade had already cut Ye Huanhuan's abdomen, and blood spurted out in an instant.
Ye Huanhuan cried like a ghost and howled in pain.
"Does it hurt?"
It must be painful, right?
"Back then, when you did this, did you ever think about how painful it was for my young lady?"
Leng Yue stretched out her hand, reached in, and pulled out the spiritual root.
The blood-stained spiritual roots shone with a holy white light in the sunlight, and you could tell at a glance that they were not ordinary.
"It is indeed the root of the Holy Spirit!"
Someone sighed.
A spiritual root is something that a cultivator can only meet but cannot seek.
You know, in the huge Donglin Kingdom, there are only a few people who have the Holy Spirit root!
"No!"
Ye Huanhuan roared.
Her Holy Spirit Root!
Ye Qingran walked over, looked down at Ye Huanhuan, her red lips parted slightly, "Ye Huanhuan, when you did this five years ago, you should have thought that such a day would come!"
As he said that, Ye Qingran cut his hand and dropped a drop of blood on the Holy Spirit Root. In an instant, the Holy Spirit Root burst out with a dazzling light, and for a moment he was full of vitality!
"Oh my god! The Holy Spirit root really belongs to Ye Qingran!"
Following this exclamation, everyone's eyes froze.
It turns out that the Holy Spirit root in Ye Huanhuan's body really belongs to Ye Qingran!
Ye Huanhuan occupied Ye Qingran's Holy Spirit Root for five years, and even tried to kill people and eliminate traces back then!
If it weren't for Ye Qingran's fate, this matter might have become a secret and buried underground with Ye Qingran's death!
But in the end, Ye Huanhuan had calculated everything, but he didn't realize that Ye Qingran's life should not be cut off, and he came back five years later to take revenge!
The sky has eyes!
"Ye Qingran, are you satisfied? But do you know that without this Holy Spirit Root, Huanhuan will die! Can't you just forget about it for the sake of your sisters?"
Mu Qingrou shouted righteously.
Some even responded to her.
"Ye Qingran, you have lived for so many years without your spiritual roots, so you should return your spiritual roots to Ye Huanhuan! She needs this Holy Spirit Root more than you!"
"Yes, Ye Qingran, Ye Huanhuan already knows she was wrong, just forgive her!"
"Ye Huanhuan didn't do it on purpose. He was just confused for a moment. Ye Qingran, since you're not dead, why don't you be more generous and let the past go?"
…
The corners of Ye Qingran's lips curved with an unknown meaning.
Human nature, that's an interesting thing.
It can reverse right and wrong, and it can ignore black and white.
You can say what is wrong is right, and you can say what is good is wrong.
"Ye Qingran, give me back my spiritual root!"
Ye Qingran looked at Ye Huanhuan.
Really unrepentant!
"This Holy Spirit root has been stained with other people's blood and is dirty. I don't want it anymore."
When Ye Huanhuan heard this, her eyes lit up.
Since Ye Qingran doesn’t want it anymore, then give it to her!
"Give me!"
"for you?"
Ye Qingran smiled coldly, "The things that have been soiled, then... destroy them!"
As she said that, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Ye Qingran closed her fingers together, and a good Holy Spirit root shattered into powder in her hands!
quiet!
Extremely quiet!
Everyone was shocked and speechless.
Ye Qingran actually crushed the Holy Spirit Root!
That is a Holy Spirit root!
Xia Zhimeng and others were all shocked. They never thought that Ye Qingran would be so willing to live in pieces rather than live in ruins!
Fu San was stunned for a while, then shook his head and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, Miss Ye is so decisive! She crushed the root of a Holy Spirit like this."
Fu Hanxiu nodded and said disapprovingly: "It's just a Holy Spirit root. She deserves better!"
Just a Holy Spirit root?
Fu San's mouth twitched.
The Holy Spirit root can be regarded as the top spiritual root in the Central Realm, right?
"Ah!!" Ye Huanhuan's eyes were about to split, and his face was filled with madness.
"My Holy Spirit Root! No!" Ye Huanhuan's heart was bleeding, and her eyes were filled with hatred as she wanted to kill Ye Qingran Lingchi, "Ye Qingran, you lunatic! Give me back my Holy Spirit Root!"
Only then did everyone come back to their senses from the shock.
Almost all of them thought that Ye Qingran wanted to dig up the Holy Spirit roots and plant them back into his Dantian.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qingran would not take the ordinary path and destroy the Holy Spirit root without saying a word!
I don’t know how many people present were heartbroken!
The sword demon didn't care.
Even without spiritual roots, his master's cultivation level is still frighteningly high.
"Ling Qingyun, you have also seen that your apprentice Ye Huanhuan stole the Holy Spirit Root of my master Ye Qingran. Are you sure you want such a notorious apprentice?"
Ling Qingyun looked at Ye Huanhuan, his eyes full of disgust.
The reason why he chose Ye Huanhuan as his disciple at that time was simply because of her potential in the Holy Spirit. Since she did not have the Holy Spirit, she was no longer qualified to become his disciple.
"The scoundrel Ye Huanhuan has misbehaved. I declare that from now on, Ye Huanhuan will be removed from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect and will never be allowed to step into the Sword Sect!"
Ling Qingyun was eager to break up the relationship with Ye Huanhuan as soon as possible, so he couldn't wait to announce loudly.
After hearing such decisive words, Ye Huanhuan had not yet recovered from the shock of losing her spiritual roots, but another huge person suddenly sent her into hell!
"No…"
Ye Huanhuan fell to the ground, her face pale, her eyes dull, her hair disheveled, her whole body was no longer as high-spirited as before, only despair and pain remained.
However, no one sympathized with her.
Because she is the one to blame for all this!
The reactions of Zhao and Ye Yu were not much better.
Ye Huanhuan was originally their pride, but now he not only lost his Holy Spirit root, but also lost his identity as a disciple of Xuanyuan. He suddenly fell into the dust from the high clouds.
The difference between cloud and mud!
From today on, when everyone talks about Ye Huanhuan, they will not say that she is the Crown Princess and a disciple of Xuanyuan, but the vicious sister who dug up her sister's spiritual roots, and a person who was expelled from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect for misdeeds.
Ye Huanhuan is ruined!
"I have removed my name, can I leave?" Ling Qingyun really didn't want to stay here for a moment.
Ye Qingran nodded slowly, "Of course."
Ling Qingyun glanced at Ye Qingran suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong.
Ling Qingwu followed him, preparing to leave with her sword. Suddenly, a murderous intent came from behind. Ling Qingyun turned around to block it, but found that it was not coming towards her.
