Ji Jue slowly fell from the air, her clothes fluttering, and she landed lightly and silently.
He looked at Hengjin on the ground, a few waves flashed in his eyes, but fortunately the mask on his face concealed all his emotions.
After seeing the two of them finish fighting, Li Sheng and Zong Xiao, who were on the side, supported each other and walked over.
Yu Shu hugged 037 and moved closer.
Hengjin was lying on the ground, looking straight at the ceiling of the cave. His face was covered with blood, his lips were opening and closing, but he could not make a sound.
When Zong Xiao saw this scene, his mind went blank. His legs softened and he knelt on the ground with a bang.
He took two steps on his knees to reach Hengjin's side. The tears in his eyes quickly gathered, and they poured out all at once like endless rain.
The intense grief caused him to lose his voice for a moment.
Zong Xiao stared blankly, panting like a dehydrated fish.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, trying to wipe off the blood on Hengjin's face, but he couldn't wipe it away...
Li Sheng's expression also became a bit gloomy, his eyebrows were lowered, and he said softly, "It's demonic energy. There is demonic energy in the spiritual power he exerted."
Ji Jue looked at Li Sheng in disbelief. He didn't say anything. The hand holding the Cangxuan Sword suddenly tightened, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and blood dripped from his fingers.
Yu Shu looked at the blood on Ji Jue's hand and her eyebrows flashed.
She looked at Li Shan and grasped the key point keenly, "Clamped?"
Li Shan nodded, "It's the spiritual energy that contains the devilish energy."
Yu Shu narrowed her eyes, "In this case, it can't be the inner demon."
Yu Shu turned her head and looked at Ji Jue. The two looked at each other, as if they had thought of something.
A trace of spiritual stone condensed in Ji Jue's hand. He squatted down and placed his palm on Hengjin's Dantian.
Ji Jue slowly closed his eyes and soon discovered that there was a wisp of black energy on Hengjin's dantian.
He frowned suddenly and controlled the spiritual power in his hands, trying to pull out the black energy, but the black energy had already penetrated deeply into Hengjin's Dantian.
After a while, many beads of sweat appeared on Ji Jue's forehead. He opened his eyes, and a few wisps of black air suddenly flew out of Hengjin's body and dissipated in the air.
Ji Jue glanced at everyone, shook his head slightly, and said hoarsely, "The evil energy has invaded too deeply, and there is no way to completely eliminate it."
"It's too late."
When Zong Xiao heard these words, it was like hearing the death sentence. He couldn't help but roared out sadly, "Ah!!"
Li Chang turned his face away unbearably.
Zong Xiao's mournful cries echoed inside the cave.
Yu Shu lowered her head and saw Hengjin's hand move on the ground, "Zong Xiao! Look at your master!"
Zong Xiao's cry was choked. He saw Hengjin open his eyes and quickly moved closer.
He sobbed, "Master..."
Hengjin's eyes seemed to have some light, "Zong Xiao."
"I'm here, I'm here." Zong Xiao cried until his eyes were blurred, and he raised his hand to wipe away his tears.
"Master, I'm going to see your master..."
"Zong Xiao, don't be afraid."
"Master lived a very happy life..."
Hengjin looked at the ceiling of the cave, tears mixed with blood flowing down his face.
Zong Xiao covered his mouth and knelt aside, his eyes were like buckets with leaky bottom, and tears flowed out freely.
He shook his head helplessly, "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid, Master."
Hengjin's eyes moved slightly, as if he saw something, and suddenly he laughed, "You kid."
"Please, boy, give me a good time..."
Ji Jue lowered his head and covered it with a mask, and his voice was somewhat hoarse, "Where have you been?"
"Heart-eating, demonic, Hehuangu..."
After Hengjin said this, his expression suddenly became painful, and the veins all over his body swelled, "Ah!!"
His pupils suddenly collapsed, and he began to mobilize his spiritual power to attack the seals on the acupuncture points, causing blood to pour out from his seven orifices.
Hengjin murmured, "Yun'er, Yun'er."
Yun'er was a Taoist monk who died in Hengjin.
Hengjin kept struggling and wailed from time to time.
Zong Xiao seemed to be stupid. He looked at the master who raised him and taught him, his eyes turned slightly, and a dagger appeared in his hand.
He held the dagger in both hands and raised it high, but could not bring it down.
Big drops of tears fell to the ground, and Zong Xiao roared desperately, "I can't do it, I can't do it."
Even though he knew that this was the only good thing for his master, he still couldn't do it.
There was a faint flash of light in Ji Jue's eyes. He opened his thin lips and said, "Zong Xiao, close your eyes."
Li Shan took a deep look at Ji Jue, hugged Zong Xiao knowingly, covered Zong Xiao's eyes with his palms, and then nodded slightly to Ji Jue.
Ji Jue's Adam's apple rolled, spiritual power was injected into the Cangxuan Sword, and the blade of the Cangxuan Sword gave off a few points of light.
He slowly raised the Cangxuan Sword, pointing the sword tip at Hengjin.
Ji Jue's hand suddenly began to tremble, the tremor was very small and undetectable.
His eyes flickered, his heart sank a little bit, and he took a deep breath.
Suddenly, a slightly cold hand covered his hand holding the Cangxuan Sword.
Ji Jue suddenly turned his head and looked over, meeting Yu Shu's dark eyes that were like a cold pool.
Yu Shu's men used their strength to push back Ji Jue's sword.
She exhaled, concentrated her spiritual power on the Qingming Sword, and stabbed the tip of the sword cleanly into Hengjin's Dantian.
Rolling blood spurted out in an instant.
Yu Shu looked at the dazzling blood, and her hand trembled violently. She held her breath, gritted her teeth, twisted the hilt of the sword, and then quickly drew out the Qingming Sword.
Once the Dantian was damaged, all the spiritual energy and demonic energy turned into star points and scattered in all directions.
Hengjin's movements and hums all disappeared. He slowly closed his eyes and never opened them again.
"Master!!" Zong Xiao felt something immediately and suppressed his cry.
The fork behind everyone also disappeared at this moment, revealing white bones stacked together and a furnace cauldron.
There was a trace of sadness in Ji Jue's eyes. He walked over slowly, passed the group of corpses, and picked up the jar placed in the wall.
He mobilized all his spiritual power and crushed the jar forcefully.
A few strands of soul flew out, floated into the air, and became entangled with the stars.
Ji Jue stayed to deal with the aftermath, while Yu Shu took Li Sheng and Zong Xiao back to the elixir shop.
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The atmosphere in the shop was quite gloomy.
They sat around the table, and Zong Xiao's eyes became red and swollen from crying.
He looked dull, "I want to go to Hehuan Valley, I want to avenge my master."
Yu Shu raised her eyes and glanced at Zong Xiao, then said in a deep voice, "Recover from your injuries tomorrow, and we'll set off the day after tomorrow."
Zong Xiao looked at Yu Shu in surprise when he heard this.
Compared to Zong Xiao, Li Sheng was not surprised at all. He had already guessed that Yu Shu would never leave Zong Xiao alone.
Li Shan sighed, "If it's a heart-eating demon, it won't be easy to deal with."
Yu Shu raised her eyebrows slightly, signaling Li Shan to continue speaking.
Li Shan frowned, "Heart-eating demon is a kind of magical power. It can infinitely magnify a person's desire, make the person controlled by desire, and finally become obsessed."
"This kind of magic power has not been seen for hundreds of years, how come it suddenly appears?"
Not only did Li Shan think of this problem, but Yu Shu also thought of it.
If Hengjin has been infected, are there more monks possessed by the demonic energy?
The more Yu Shu thought about it, the more serious her expression became. She glanced at the two of them and knocked on the table, "You two go to bed and rest first."
Just as Zong Xiao wanted to speak, he was blocked by Yu Shu.
Yu Shu's eyes urged, "Have a good rest and heal your injuries quickly so that we can set off early."
When Yu Shu said this, Zong Xiao could not refute, so he had to agree.
Yu Shu sent the two of them back to the room and then breathed a sigh of relief.
She returned to the room, looked at Ji Jue standing by the bed, and said softly, "Why didn't you come out and say hello to them just now?"
Ji Jue didn't answer. He reached out and took off the mask on his face, his head half lowered.
Yu Shu walked over and looked at Ji Jue, "You know Zong Xiao's master?"
There was a sudden sourness in Ji's determination, a glint of water flashed in his eyes, his hand hanging by his side trembled slightly, and his voice was somewhat hoarse.
"Yu Shu."
"My Cangxuan Sword was made by him."
Although Yu Shu had already guessed it, when she heard Ji Jue say it herself, her heart trembled uncontrollably.
Her lips moved, but she didn't know what to say.
In the face of real pain, nothing can be said.
Yu Shu walked up, hugged Ji Jue gently, put her hand on Ji Jue's back, and patted her gently.
Ji Jue closed his eyes sadly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes, and his arms around Yu Shu gradually tightened.
"We haven't seen each other since that battle nine hundred years ago..."
"Yushu, he shouldn't have ended up like this."
Ji Jue suppressed her cries and spoke intermittently about the pain in her heart. This chapter has been completed!