The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

No wonder Ye Wangxi looked down upon her, this Mei Hanxue was the "big brother" who had attracted the jealousy of countless female cultivators in Taohuayuan at that time.

I thought it was a formidable person, but who knew it was a little boy who lived on his appearance, Nan Gongsi suddenly lost his interest and turned around to kill the enemy.

Mei Hanxue glanced at Xue Meng, with some helplessness in her eyes, but she ignored him. Instead, she lowered her eyebrows and plucked the strings several times. After hearing the sound of the piano, the hundred monks in the Snow Palace scattered around— —

"Qin department, play Yaoguang music; Pipa department, dance in a row."

Following his order, those who played the qin and played the strings instantly changed their movements, and countless turbulent sounds of gold and stone gathered in mid-air, resounding through the clouds.

For a while, the ghosts and ghosts stared blankly, but they all stopped fighting, stretched their necks in place, and stared blankly.

Seeing this situation, Li Wuxin remembered that people in Kunlun Snow Palace are not only good at having fun, but also know how to repair barriers, she was overjoyed, raised her head and shouted: "Nephew Mei Xian, can you mend this crack in the sky?"

Mei Hanxue didn't care that he called "Nephew Mei Xian" so disgusting, she just replied: "The sky leak in the endless hell can't be made up by my own strength."

"Ah, this..." Li Wuxin's face turned pale, and finally he sighed, "Oh!"

"Hanxue, Caidie town is surrounded by barriers, can you guard it?"

The person who spoke was Xue Zhengyi. Because of the death and life summit and the snow palace, Mei Hanxue met the familiar elders, first saluted with the pipa in his arms, and then said: "You can give it a try."

"Great!" Xue Zhengyi said, "Go and guard the four-way barrier, and don't let the ghosts rush outside. Then call Yuheng back—"

"Elder Yuheng?"

"Ah, look at my memory, I forgot that you have never seen Yuheng. But it doesn't matter, you will know it when you go there, it is the one who is guarding the barrier."

"Okay." Mei Hanxue was quite calm, and her sword was deflected, like a shooting star, flying towards the edge of Caidie Town.

Nangong Si set up three arrows and shot them in three directions. While the bowstring was buzzing, he saw Mei Hanxue fluttering like a frightened bird, and everyone in the Snow Palace confuses the enemy with the sound of their pianos. They couldn't help being surprised, and said to Ye Wangxi: "This He is so powerful, how can you say that he is a little boy who relies on women to fight?"

"..."

Ye Wangxi was also quite puzzled, but at this time the sneaky action was slowing down, which was killing the good opportunity, so he didn't think too much about it, he just said to Nan Gongsi, "Probably he didn't use all his strength for the right move at that time", and then he focused on it. To kill the enemy, no more words.

The top ten sects, now that the four major schools have arrived, it is no longer so embarrassing to deal with Tian Lie, but it is still very difficult.

Although the souls of the dead on the ground were frozen by the sound of the piano from the Snow Palace, there were more fierce roars gushing out from the blood eyes of the ghost world.Everyone in the Snow Palace stood in mid-air, and they couldn't separate their hands to protect themselves when playing music, so those evil spirits rushed towards the pipa and guqin formations in the four directions of the cloud.

Everyone in the Snow Palace had to part out and play the music of the imperial formation.As a result, the melody of retreating the enemy and exorcising demons suddenly weakened a lot, and the fierce spirits on the ground suddenly surged like anxious ants.

What's even more frightening is that as the gates of the ghost world opened wider and wider, some high-ranking ghosts in shackles, because they absorbed a large amount of Yuanyang from the human world, broke free from the confinement and rushed into the mortal world.

These ghosts are different from the previous ones. Their corpses and wraiths are one, they are more ferocious, and their spiritual power is higher. It is impossible for ordinary monks to stop them alone. Inserted into the chest and lungs of a living person—

puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, and the monk's heart full of aura was devoured by these high-level evil spirits, and the blood dripped down the rotting faces of the evil spirits.

With remnants of meat and blood in its mouth, the ferocious spirit was even more powerful, and it rushed into the crowd again, looking for new prey to bite like a cheetah.

All of a sudden chaos!

Xue Zhengyong shouted: "Hold in groups, don't run around, don't place orders!"

But there were still panicked people running around while crying and shouting.The smell of blood in the air is getting heavier and heavier, like a tide of evil spirits, like a tide of dead people...

Nangong Si was fighting happily with his bow and string, when suddenly a hanged ghost stuck out his blood red tongue, wrapped around his waist suddenly, and pierced his chest with sharp claws.

Ye Wangxi was far away, and when he turned his head, his face, which had always been calm, suddenly turned pale——

"Si!!"

"Son!"

At a critical moment, Song Qiutong swooped in with his saber in hand, and plunged into the arm of the hanged ghost.But she hadn't even killed anyone before, let alone such a ferocious ghost, she was so frightened that she let go of her sword once she stabbed it, and the long sword fell to the ground with a clang.

The hanged ghost slammed a blow at her in rage, Nan Gongsi drew his bow and changed his sword, blocked in front of her, and shouted at her: "You stay away, go quickly."

Song Qiutong burst into tears, and said: "Qiutong's life was saved by Confucianism, how can he leave now..."

Nangong Si is not good at dealing with women, but seeing her weak figure and firm gaze, his heart moved, but he could not help but curse secretly, "Ye Wangxi!!"

"Ye Wangxi! Get the hell out of here! Protect her for me!"

Ye Wangxi came here bathed in blood, his handsome face was covered with stains, he grabbed Song Qiutong's arm, and said sternly: "Go to Senior Brother Qin, don't run around."

"If I don't leave, I can still help you." She begged, "Young Master, I want to stay by your side."

"Ye Wangxi, you protect her!"

Ye Wangxi's face suddenly became ugly. It is rare for a man with such a gentleman's appearance to be so angry.

"Nangong Si." Every word was trembling and broken between the teeth, "I think you have lost your head."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the two of them, grabbed his sword and swept away, hiding far away in the tide of corpses.

There are more and more high-level ominous spirits, they are mixed in the crowd, like sharp knives cutting through the belly of fish, peeling off the fish scales, the sticky and shining scales are stained with faint red blood, floating up and down.

Everyone became overwhelmed, and evil spirits surrounded the living people, trying to swallow them all and drag them into the endless hell.The three people, Mo Ran, Xue Meng, and Shi Mo, faced each other with their backs and resisted the Quartet, but the circle became narrower and narrower. With a bang, Xue Meng cut off the arm of a fierce spirit, and the blood was high.

The attacking ghosts saw that this person was tyrannical, so they went around and rushed to Shi Mo's side. Shi Mo's hands formed seals, but due to the weakening of his strength, the formation of water and light was sometimes dark and sometimes bright...

Seeing that it was difficult to resist, Mo Ran turned his heart and said: "Master Mo, you open a defense, and Xue Meng hides in."

"What?" Xue Meng was furious when he heard it, "You want me to be a bastard?"

"Listen to me and hide in! When is it time to fight, can we kill so many ghosts?"

The teacher said: "Ah Ran, what are you going to do?"

"Don't ask too much, do as I say." Mo Ran slowed down, "It's okay."

The encirclement gradually narrowed, and Mo Ran urged: "Hurry up, it will be too late."

The teacher had no choice but to transform the spell, raising a blue guard light array, and caged himself and Xue Meng in it.Seeing his formation, Mo Ran suddenly took out his sleeve arrows, wiped his palm, and sprinkled blood on the formation to leave his own spiritual power.Then his eyes were blazing, and he shouted: "Still working?!"

Hearing the sound of ghosts, the brilliance of the flames, every willow leaf is wrapped in blood-red aura, like a sharp knife falling on the vine, the whole section of willow vine suddenly extended Zhang Zhang, Mo Ran closed his eyes, and Chu Wanning was in his mind After several times of killing moves, when he opened his eyes again, there were countless demons and monsters in his eyes.

He took a blow with the volley of hell, sparks burst and flew in all directions.

Mo Ran raised his hand, and the hem of his clothes fluttered.

At that moment, his figure seemed to overlap with the figure of Chu Wanning in his mind, and the movements of the two people were almost identical, without any difference.

"wind."

Destroy!The sky is low!

The two people behind Mo Ran only saw a huge scarlet light array blooming like a red lotus from hell, and the strong wind passed by the ground, like thousands of shadowless knives. As sand and gravel flew past, countless ominous spirits were swept and engulfed by the turbulent airflow, and instantly smashed into minced meat! !

Chu Wan Ning Tian asked the "wind" of group killing.

Mo Ran has learned nine points of similarity...

The gust of wind gradually stopped, and the surrounding area was vast, and there were no bones left, not a single piece of armor left.

Looking back, Xue Meng and Shi Mo's faces were full of astonishment. Mo Ran was too late to be happy, and only felt that he had not learned well enough on weekdays. If he could immediately restore his cultivation base in the past, there would be gaps in this mere ghost world. Let them be so stretched.

"Look over there!"

Suddenly, someone shouted in the distance.

Everyone raised their heads in unison, but saw several sword formations attacking from several directions in the sky, each with different clothes and different auras.

The sky crack of Infernal Hell finally alarmed all sects in the upper cultivation world. With the lightsaber falling to the ground, or the beautiful and beautiful people of Linling Islet, or the majestic appearance of the master of Wubei Temple...all of these, Overwhelmed.

The people from the top ten sects finally arrived.

More powerful ominous spirits are still being born, like a swarm of locusts, but with the sudden increase of monks, the situation is gradually no longer at a disadvantage.

At the same time, the alternation of spiritual power between Mei Hanxue and Chu Wanning was finally completed, and the enchantment in the four directions of the southeast, the northwest, changed from golden to blue.

The edge was guarded by Mei Hanxue, and Chu Wanning walked against the wind, floating to the core of the fierce battle.

He looked up at the gap in the sky that had been fully opened, and there was some kind of huge and terrifying power behind it.

Chu Wanning can almost feel the madness of that power, like drinking thousands of blood plasma, drinking the brains of hundreds of millions of creatures...

If you don't seal the barrier, I'm afraid that some kind of giant evil spirit suppressed in the endless hell will break free and come to the world!

Chu Wanning couldn't help thinking, could it be that the person behind the scenes, who worked so hard, wanted to release a certain giant spirit in purgatory into the world of mortals?

But what is he trying to figure out?

"Master!"

The teacher called him anxiously.

Chu Wanning heard the voice and turned his face.

The scene of the previous life overlapped again.

"Master!"

At that time, Shi Mei also called him like this.

Chu Wanning heard the voice and turned his face.

In the snow, Shi Mo was panting, covered in blood, but his eyes were firm: "Master, is he going to repair this crack in the sky?"

"Ah."

"But this... this is not an ordinary sky mark, this is the gap of hell, how can you resist it alone, master?"

"..."

"I'm here to help Master. At least I have learned the art of guarding in Taohuayuan, so I won't hinder Master..."

The conversation between the two who decided life and death years ago seems to be in their ears.

Mo Ran was terrified, his scalp was almost numb, and he suddenly dragged Shi Mo behind him, slammed it to Xue Meng, and said loudly: "Xue Ziming, look at him! Look at him!"

Xue Meng opened his eyes wide: "Where are you going, dog?"

"I……"

When the wind blows, the surrounding fields are fishy and sweet.

There is no snow falling in the sky, and everything is finally different from the previous life.

Mo Ran's eyes fell on the bewildered Shi Mei, and his heart was sour and relieved.

It is absolutely impossible for Chu Wanning alone to make up this enchantment.

But apart from a few of their apprentices, no one is familiar with Chu Wanning's aura and mentality, and can cooperate with him seamlessly, so in this catastrophe, one person must go.

Shuofeng is angry, thousands of miles Xiaosha.

Mo Ran suddenly turned his heart, embraced the teacher, and hugged him directly for the first time, paused for a moment, and then suddenly pushed away.

Teacher ignorant.

The person who died this time may be me.

"I'm going to help the master seal the enchantment." The ink burned sonorously, with an undeniable determination in his tone.He narrowed his eyes and looked deeply at the teacher.

Suddenly, he didn't want to care about what others thought, he didn't care that Xue Meng was next to him, he didn't care that he would be rejected, he waited for two lifetimes, loved him for two lifetimes, now he is leaving, maybe he can't come back.Standing in the strong wind, he wanted to say a few last words to his beloved.

"Teacher, in fact, I..."

But at the end, when Fang opened his mouth, the howling of ghosts and beasts covered his voice again.

The lava-like tumbling impulse gradually cooled down in this freeze, and finally stopped.

"Ah Ran, what do you want to say?"

The reflection of the previous life suddenly flashed before Mo Ran's eyes, and under the half-rolled warm curtain was Shi Mei's gentle and smiling face.

So cruel.

He remembered it all his life, from birth to death, the blue fall and the yellow spring.

Mo Ran's eyes were slightly red, but he laughed.

"It's nothing, don't say good things a second time."

Teacher Mei: "You..."

"I'm going to help Master. When I come back...if I still want to tell you." He dimpled deeply, his eyes were tender, "I'll tell you again..."

After saying that, he turned and plundered towards Chu Wanning.

Shi Mei will not die.

At least not to die in front of him.

Mo Ran suddenly felt that the sky was high and the land was vast, and the flying figure in white clothes in front of him was the end of this life's rebirth.

His master has always had the world in mind.

When Shi Mei died, in order to complete the final fill-in, in order to eliminate those rampant demons and monsters, Chu Wanning chose to leave cruelly.

This time, the person who cultivated the barrier was replaced by himself.Chu Wanning despises himself so much, hates himself, and will not put his own reputation of Beidou Xianzun to fulfill the life and death of an insignificant little person.

"Master."

He stood before him.The ghost light up in the hand.

"This world is hard to mend, let me help you."

The situation was critical, Chu Wanning glanced at him, noncommittal, that is, acquiescence.

He flew up to the sky, and stood on the top of the eaves of the Chen Mansion, and Mo Ran jumped up.

Chu Wanning said: "Find the formation, watch."

According to his intention, Mo Ran raised his hand at the same time as him, and the two of them left and right, with the fingertips condensed on the curse seal of contemplating the enchantment, and slowly raised.

"Array!"

The spiritual power of the two suddenly surged out of their bodies with this low shout, and they stood on their feet respectively, and forged ahead hand in hand, forming an ever-expanding golden-red enchantment with their rolling cultivation base.

The enchantment touched the ominous spirit that just gushed out, and the ominous spirit seemed to be scorched by a raging fire, screaming and retreating into the eyes of the ghost world, the enchantment became clearer and clearer, the light array became more and more dazzling, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran At the feet of each of them rose two high platforms of dragons condensed by spiritual mantras, dragging the two of them to the top of the sky.

Under the force of the golden-red light array, the ghost eyes slowly closed, but they seemed unwilling, and there was even more resentment inside.

Every inch they close together, the evil spirit surging out of the inside becomes more and more intense. When the two of them are only a few miles away from the barrier gap, the evil spirit inside has almost reached the point of solidification.

After Mo Ran's rebirth, his body gradually felt like there were millions of weights on his shoulders, and his chest seemed to be pressed against a huge boulder, and he couldn't breathe.

On the other side, Chu Wanning's spiritual power is steady and powerful, and it is continuously output.

One inch, another inch.

The evil wind between heaven and earth has gathered in one place, turned into sharp knives, and hit every inch of his flesh and blood.

"Master..."

As his consciousness gradually blurred, he seemed to see the scene from that year again.

Shi Mo and Chu WanNing joined hands to build the formation, and the two realms of Yin and Yang were closed only for a moment. Those ghosts who could not return to Yang saw that Shi Mo's strength was weak, so they all gathered in one place and rushed towards Shi Mo.

"Wow!"

In just an instant, the teacher who tried his best to maintain the balance of the barrier was pierced!

The reenactment was mediocre, with almost nothing changed.

Only this time, the person who killed all ghosts was replaced by Mo Ran.

At the sky crack, the black evil spirit pierced through the heavy clouds, and pierced Mo Ran's chest in an instant. Mo Ran only felt a blush in front of his eyes, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that it was the hot blood gushing out of his chest.

In such a suffocating airflow, he turned his face sideways with difficulty, but seeing Chu Wanning's clothes were like snow, his expression was cold, and he didn't even give himself half of his peripheral vision.

Countless resentments suddenly surged in his chest.

Always hate deeply.

He fell from the high platform of Panlong, with blood oozing from the corners of his lips, and his chest was red with flames.

The fall is actually very fast, but suddenly it feels so long, like a drowned person gradually sinking to the bottom of the sea, and the whispers of the world can no longer be heard.

Chu WanNing, did not raise his hands to each other.

There is no hindrance.

She didn't even bother to look at him.

When he fell, the red spiritual power was suddenly missing. Chu Wanning, like his previous life, chose to use up all the spells to burn the ink that had not been completed. With the power of one person——

It was sealed with a bang!

But the evil spirits left in the human world lost the nourishment of the yin energy of the ghost world, and instinctively felt anxious and became more and more violent. They angered the monks to fight against each other, killing the flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, and the array of many sects collapsed in an instant.

Chu Wanning fell from the sky.When the ink burned and fell, the Panlong pillar underneath formed a layer of light to protect him, and he fell to the ground without being smashed to pieces.

But the entire chest was penetrated by evil spirits, and the blood flowed all over the ground, but it was no different from Shi Mei's year.

Chu Wanning retreated the fierce spirit that was rushing towards Mo Ran with a blow, and dropped a barrier with his backhand, protecting Mo Ran in it.

"Master..."

The people behind seemed to murmur slightly like this.

"Are you leaving..."

Mo Ran coughed up blood, but smiled on his face.

"Are you leaving again?"

Outside the enchantment flowing with golden splendor, the figure of that person was still standing with his back to him, Mo Ran opened his mouth, but a mouthful of fishy sweetness suddenly gushed out of his throat.

"Chu Wanning, are you made of wood? You won't be sad, you have no selfishness, right..."

"Chu Wanning..."

"Chu Wanning..."

He felt his vision becoming more and more blurred. After a fierce battle, he was already covered in wounds all over his body. His forehead was scratched somewhere, and blood flowed down into his eye sockets. As he looked up to the sky and laughed wantonly, he laughed almost madly. Here, blood and tears rolled down.

He choked up and said: "Chu Wanning, you turn back! Look at me...do you want to go..."

You look at me again.

I am going to die.

Back then, Shi Mei, you had to look at him for the last time anyway.

you……

Is it real……

Don't like me at all?Don't look down on me at all?

Otherwise, why didn't you even look at me for the last time, why did you never look back.

"Master..."

Blood and tears filled my eyes.

In the last impression, it was outside the golden barrier, the back of that person in white clothes, walking away alone.

He went to suppress evil.

It turned out that in his heart, anyone in the world... is more important than Mo Weiyu.