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The man let out a suppressed inhalation sound, as if in a state of shock, he lifted his toes, and the bottle landed lightly, rolling on the ground with a grunt.

Immediately, he shot out furiously and slammed it away with fierce force.

Wei Wuyou only felt the strength rushing towards his face, knowing that this blow could not be blocked forcefully, he dodged sideways, and saw a black whip thrown out from behind the man, lashing Wei Wuyou's body heavily, the pain was aching in his heart.

Having eaten the God of Punishment Whip and her mother-in-law's crutches, Wei Wuyou didn't care about the pain, threw Jiangling over, pecked at the bottle on the ground, and flew towards Wei Wuyou.

The man turned around furiously, and the moonlight just shone on his face. His gray face was Yi Ya. At this time, his face was covered with thick black hairs, his nasal bones protruded, and his pupils were like eyes. Pills, protruding forehead.

"So it's really a donkey demon." Wei Wuyou snorted lightly, clasped his palms together, separated them, a fireball appeared out of thin air, and smashed towards Yi Ya.

Yi Ya's palms were full of black air, also covered with black hair, holding the fireball in his bare hands, without any fear, he shouted in a low voice, "Dare to miss my favor, your time of death is coming".

Yi Ya bared his yellow teeth, his eyes showed murderous intent, and all the black energy in his palm shot towards Wei Wuyou, and at the same time, the black whip behind him rolled towards Jiang Ling.

Ga, Jiangling yelled in fright, the bottle fell from his mouth, and he was in a hurry to peck it, but it was too late...

The bottle fell to the ground with a slap, and broke into pieces, with a faint luster like fireflies, escaping from the bottle and scattered in all directions.

"No!" Yi Ya yelled in horror, he stretched out his hand, black air entangled the firefly, trying to hold it up,

Looking carefully at the firefly, it seems that there is a figure of a long-haired woman kneeling, under the strange afterglow of the firefly, Ji Liu's pale face is reflected.

"Could it be, this is Ji Liu's soul?!" Wei Wuyou was furious, and leaped forward, patting Yi Ya's chest with both palms,

Yi Ya suffered from pain, the black energy was exhausted, You Guang lost his restraint, fell from mid-air, and entered Ji Liu's body.

Wei Wuyou heaved a sigh of relief, he hated Yi Ya so much that he sacrificed the red golden tripod.

The scorching flames burned her eyes and her heart red, and the blazing flames poured down, almost engulfing Yi Ya.

But there was a strange smile on Yi Ya's face, as if he was letting go of his heart.

Just when Wei Wuyou felt that something was wrong, he felt a strong wind from behind, and the long sword pierced into her left shoulder with strong vigor.

Stabbing and drawing the sword, a bloody arrow spewed out, Wei Wuyou turned his head in shock, and saw Ji Liu's pale face, raising the sword and looking at him indifferently.

"Do you think this is Ji Liu's soul?" Yi Ya grinned his yellow teeth, and said with a smile, he beckoned, and Ji Liu walked towards him with a stiff smile.

"Ji Liu's soul was taken away by me long ago to nourish A Ruan, but A Ruan still can't live long, so he can only put his soul in his body and borrow Liu Ji's body."

Yi Ya looked at Ji Liu lovingly, and shouted, "Ah Ruan, come here",

Ji Liu was holding the blood sword, her eyelids were shaking constantly, her hands and feet were uncoordinated as she walked forward, her right hand was raised suddenly, and she stabbed at Yi Ya with a sword, her left hand waved wildly, pushing Wei Wuyou back.

Yi Ya's eyes were fierce, he bit his finger, drew a talisman in the void, and shouted, "There are only one soul and three souls left, how dare you resist!",

His mouth moved rapidly, and Ji Liu kept writhing in place, his eyes were bloodshot, and a suppressed and painful moan came out of his throat.

"Stop!", Wei Wuyou was worried that he would hurt Ji Liu's soul, he yelled angrily, and without holding back, the Chijin Ding rammed towards Yi Ya with the flames in his arms.

With two clangs, Yi Ya's palms were as cast as iron, clamped onto the red golden tripod, bowed his body, and slammed headfirst into Wei Wuyou.

Wei Wuyou slammed into the table behind her heavily, only a dull sound was heard, Nan's case was broken, she fell to the ground, Yi Ya chuckled lightly, and threw the red golden tripod on Wei Wuyou's head.

"Liu Ji! What are you doing?!", only heard a terrified cry, Qi Gong shuddered, and looked at Liu Ji in disbelief, eyes closed, holding a blood sword, who looked like a madman, and was waving wildly. Ji.

He was so frightened that he drew his sword from his waist, held the sword in both hands, and stabbed into Ji Liu's lower abdomen.

"No!", "Stop!", Yi Ya and Wei Wuyou shouted at the same time,

Ji Liu limply fell to the ground, spitting blood continuously from her mouth, splashing on her snow-white clothes, like blossoming blood plum blossoms, shocking.

Ji Liu's wooden eyes gradually became brighter, she turned her head slowly, and glanced in the direction of Yi Ya and Wei Wuyou, her expression was complicated, a strange blush appeared on her cheeks, she raised her hand with difficulty, shaking the scattered His long hair was brushed behind his ears.

"Liu Ji is bewitched!", Duke Qi turned pale and flustered, and kicked Ji Liu away, shouting, "Come on! Come on! Guard! Guard!".

Wei Wuyou and Yi Ya rushed towards Ji Liu at the same time, "Get out!", Yi Ya shouted, the two shot at each other at the same time, one hand slapped each other, the other pulled Ji Liu towards himself,

Yi Ya's inner strength was strong, and he slapped his palm like a boulder on his chest, Wei Wuyou spat out a mouthful of blood, grabbed Ji Liu's hand, and held it tightly.

"No...", Ji Liu murmured, Wei Wuyou and Yi Ya hurriedly turned their heads and listened, "No...not reconciled... nah..." After Ji Liu finished speaking, he swallowed his breath and opened his eyes looking up.

Those eyes that seemed to be happy but not happy and full of affection lost their former expressions, leaving only unwillingness and despair.

"Yi Ya! Why are you here?! How dare you trespass into Liu Ji's bedroom, how presumptuous!" Qi Gong yelled angrily,

When Yi Ya heard this, he quickly let go of Ji Liu, stepped back with his hands down, and shouted, "This man wants to murder Your Majesty and Liu Ji, but I don't care about my life and come to rescue him! Fortunately, I protected Your Majesty!".

"Wei Wuyou! You are so courageous!" Qi Gong looked at Wei Wuyou, who was kneeling with his head bowed, and shouted sharply.

"It's you, kill her." Wei Wuyou raised his head, his eyes were filled with tears, his eyes were blood red, and he looked at Qi Gong angrily.

Qi Gong took a step back in fright, and shouted, "Guard! Yi Ya escort! Take her down for Gu!".

Yi Ya clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth, suppressed the hatred in his eyes, and took a heavy step forward, standing in front of Duke Qi.

Teams of armored guards came with weapons, and the sound of armored swords made people tremble with fear.

Wei Wuyou's eyes were red, and the true energy in her body seemed to be boiling. She held the red golden cauldron and slapped it hard, and seven firebirds jumped out of the cauldron. The temperature suddenly rose, as if she was in a furnace, and it was unbearably hot.

A guard slashed at him with a knife, Wei Wuyou waved his hand, and the fire bird instantly engulfed him, turned into a scorched black body, and fell to the ground slumped.

The air was strangely silent, with only the sound of heavy breathing. Under the guard's armor, the beard and hair were ashes, and the flesh and blood were bloody. This is the great power of the monk!

All the guards trembled in fright, subconsciously took a step back, Qi Gong hid behind Yi Ya, and shouted, "Wei Wuyou! Gu said that Liu Ji's parents and brothers are all in Gu's hands, Gu Ruo is dead , They don’t even want to live! If you are not afraid that Liu Ji under the Nine Springs will die in peace, you can kill Gu!”.

Standing in the shadows, Wei Wuyou didn't speak for a long time. He was silent, and the faint killing intent swept over him.

The seven firebirds were burning, making tiny sounds in the air, but it made people shudder!

"Liu Ji loves orphans, aren't you afraid that Liu Ji will hate you?" Duke Qi yelled as he retreated.

Wei Wuyou knelt down on the ground, she raised her head and opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound. The grief, rage, and resentment in her chest were about to overwhelm her, leaving only her trembling shoulders.

She raised her hand slowly, brushed her eyes that could not rest in peace, her throat was choked up, her voice was hoarse, "Bury her well and treat her family well, otherwise, I won't let you go.

What you owe her is not clear in this life, but I hope she will never meet you again in the next life! ".

The killing intent gradually disappeared, and the seven firebirds gradually dimmed, and finally turned into fireballs and fell into the red golden cauldron.

The red golden cauldron broke out of the window, Wei Wuyou jumped up, and the imperial weapon flew away, his heart full of melancholy turned into a mournful and resentful howl.

The flying birds fell, the pond carp sank into the water, which made people cry, leaving only a lonely figure in the world.

"Leave like this? It's really worthless." On the eaves not far away, a man with long hair and a red robe was lying, holding a wine pot, pouring it into his mouth, shaking his head and sighing, "Okay It’s over before the show starts.”

Going out of the city at night, I don't know how long it took to fly, Wei Wuyou didn't stop until his true energy was exhausted.

Landing in front of a cliff, clouds and mists shrouded the feet, and in the sky, the morning sun revealed a touch of golden brilliance, which gradually dyed the clouds red, and the red became thicker and thicker.

The sky was full of red clouds, and the sea was full of golden waves, like thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains boiling fire, gushing out, staining Wei Wuyou's eyes red.

For three full days and three nights, Wei Wuyou didn't eat or drink, watching the sun rise and the moon set, and the evening fall.

The robe blown by the mountain wind fluttered, the Taoist crown landed somewhere, and the hair was loose, dancing with the wind.

Clouds and mist wet her Taoist robe, insects and ants crawled over her shoulders, and dew condensed on her eyelashes.

Only those red eyes did not blink.

Ji Liu in front of me, wearing a blue Taoist robe, smiled coquettishly, "The willow is green, so the green robe looks good", and another Ji Liu appeared next to her.

Liu, with his head down, muttered to himself, "Who is as good as you?"

Ji Liu on the left is lying on the couch, haggard and pale, while Ji Liu on the right is holding the sword in his stomach and spitting blood.

Ji Liu, who was lying in a pool of blood, turned her head to look at her, and shouted, "No...not willing... Nah",

Ji Liu's appearance brought her joy and joy, Ji Liu's life and separation brought her sorrow and sorrow, Ji Liu's death and parting brought her anger and hatred!

She tasted the seven emotions and six desires of a mortal for the first time, and she was deeply saddened!

Wei Wuyou coughed up a mouthful of blood, there was a faint red shadow between his eyebrows, his breath was disordered, his true energy was retrograde, and there were signs of madness!

The warm jade in front of the neck exudes a warm feeling, and the clear voice lingers in the ears, and reads softly, "Sit cross-legged to calm the mind, and the divine light is received to the heart of heaven; enter the mud ball, descend from the central channel to the air point, and draw the air And go out; walk with the pulse, the pulse is smooth and smooth... ".

Wei Wuyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after three days and three nights of opening, his bloodshot eyes finally closed slowly.

The author has something to say: First of all, I want to hug Nana tightly, because since Ji Liu appeared, she seems to have a bad premonition and asks me to give Ji Liu a good ending every day, but there is no way.

Secondly, the process of cultivating immortality is a process of a piece of white paper being dyed by the world of mortals, and then seeing through the world of mortals. This is also the reason why Chi Yangzi asked Wei Wuyou to go down the mountain.

Finally, thanks to Nana for mine.