100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Gu Xuecun was convinced almost immediately that the person in front of him... was the person he had been waiting for for 15 years.

There is no second person in the world who would look at him like this.

However, Gu Xuecun didn't have time to continue to think about it. The sword formations of several real people from the Zixiao faction in the distance had begun to retreat steadily. Ye Xiao just turned pale, and immediately stuffed another Nine Revolving Heaven Ascension Pill into his mouth.

This time, the aura around him was even more violent. The brown-clothed boy yelled violently, and the cyan aura suddenly shook, sending a dozen or so monks flying seven or eight feet away.

Gu Xuecun hurriedly flew over to catch Gu Qingfang, lowered her head and said anxiously, "Auntie, are you alright?"

Gu Qingfang shook her head with a pale face, and said, "It's over, it seems that I really can't beat him."

Gu Xuecun: "..."

At this moment, those who can count on the field are basically exhausted, but Ye Xiao is getting stronger and stronger with the support of Jiuzhuan Tiansheng Pill. If there is no foreign aid from other sects at the foot of the mountain, I am afraid they will really be in trouble...

Gu Xuecun thought to herself, the problem lies in the Nine Revolving Heavenly Ascension Pill, but how much does he have?

If his elixir is endless, wouldn't they be consumed by Ye Xiao to death here today?

Finally, no one stopped Ye Xiao anymore, he turned around and looked at Yu Wuxia, and sneered, "Now you can always tell me where Mustard Seed is?"

Yu Wuxia shook her head, and said lightly, "Do you know why I'm not afraid of you?"

The expression on Ye Xiao's face froze.

"It's true that I can't do anything to you, but you can't do anything to me either."

"When you captured Chang Yan, I had already destroyed my body and melted into the mustard with my primordial spirit. From then on, I am a mustard, and a mustard is me, and you will never find it."

Ye Xiao raised his hand to wipe the blood from his lips, smiled coldly, and said in a low voice: "Old witch, don't play tricks, do you think I will believe you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue spiritual power in his palm sliced ​​away like a blade, and before he could even blink, it cut Yu Wuxia's body in half.

but--

Just like Ling Linan's sword piercing through her body just now, Yu Wuxia's body was miraculously gathered together again like a ball of spiritual energy after being cut.

"Don't waste your time."

"The mustard seed in the cold pond is where the spirit of Yeshan is. After I fuse with it... in Yeshan, I am the immortal spirit of the mountain. You will never catch me, and you will never find me." to mustard seeds."

"let it go."

Ye Xiao's expression finally froze.

After a while, he flipped his palm and shot out countless streaks of blue aura, and then pulled out the sword at the waist of Ling Linan, who was already terrified and pale, and attacked Yu Wuxia at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

But no matter how he attacked, Yu Wuxia was always like a fog that couldn't be broken or grasped, and could always return to its original shape in a few breaths.

Ye Xiao seemed to have finally realized what had happened to the woman in front of him. The shock of years of crushing hope made his vision go black, his eyes gradually turned blood red, his whole body trembled slightly, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a cry of extreme pain and extreme madness Roaring, as if suffering some inhuman pain.

"You bitch!!"

Ye Xiao raised his eyes violently, his expression almost distorted: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill Chang Yan! I'm going to kill you, you all have to die, and you all have to be buried with Ah Yuan!"

No one noticed that at some point behind the people of the Zixiao faction, a pale and mediocre man slowly walked behind Lu Jueling, who was half kneeling on the ground while holding his sword.

Everyone seemed to have not seen him at all.

He lowered his head to look at Lu Jueling, and stretched out his hands as if wanting to touch his head, but those pale and thin hands passed through Lu Jueling's body without touching him.

The man seemed to be stunned, raised his hand and stared at it for a while, then shook his head helplessly after a long while, and slowly raised his head to look at Ye Xiao, who was already looking crazy in the distance.

The man frowned slightly, but there were no other expressions.

He suddenly raised his hand and attached it to the Baihui acupoint on the top of Lu Jueling's head.

Lu Jueling's body froze, and at a certain moment, he felt as if someone was standing beside him, but when he looked around, it was clear that there was no one around.

...However, his intuition has never been wrong for many years.

Before Lu Jueling could continue to think about who was by his side, he felt an extremely mellow spiritual power flowing down the Baihui above his head like a gurgling spring into the eight meridians of his whole body, washing his body .

The feeling of being pierced through the meridians by strong spiritual power is too real and too strong.

Someone is giving him empowerment.

The man, who seemed invisible to others, closed his eyes and poured all his remaining cultivation into Lu Jueling's body little by little, and the outline of his body became more and more transparent.

After a long time, he finally stopped and withdrew his hand, looked up at Ye Xiao who was strangling the real Jingheng's neck, and walked over.

Every time he took a step forward, his figure became more solid, and when he reached Ye Xiao's side, Lu Jueling's pupils finally dilated suddenly, and he could see the back clearly.

That's the high vault—

...or Ding Xiao.

"Brother Ye."

The blood red in Ye Xiao's eyes suddenly froze, he turned his head slowly, and stared blankly at the unreal figure, almost in disbelief.

"Ding...Xiao?"

"it's me."

Ye Xiao still couldn't believe it: "How could you still be alive, alive... Isn't it Feng Ziping?"

Ding Xiao lowered his eyelashes and said calmly: "These are not important anymore."

The two of them were talking, but apart from the brothers and sisters of the Zixiao sect present, the monks of other sects were all baffled and confused.

Because they can't see anything, they can't hear anything.

Why did Ye Xiao suddenly start talking to himself?

He's crazy?

"I didn't want to meet you at first, but..." Ding Xiao paused, "I'm going to see my junior brother. In this world, only you and my disciples can say goodbye to Ding Xiao."

Ye Xiao still couldn't believe it: "How could you not be dead... You can't be dead! That's the Nine Thunder Tribulations..."

Ding Xiao raised his hand suddenly, and hit Ye Xiao's hand that was pinching Jingheng's neck with a huge force, causing his five fingers to loosen suddenly, and finally let Jingheng break free from the shackles, fell to the ground and coughed violently stand up.

While coughing, Jing Heng looked at Ding Xiao in disbelief: "Master... Master!"

Ding Xiao still stared at Ye Xiao fixedly.

"Brother Ye, what you said just now is correct. Ding Xiao has indeed received God's retribution, but it's not the retribution you thought."

"I really only have brotherly affection for Ziping, probably because of that poisonous oath... I was unprepared, after the Nine Dao Thunder Tribulation, I didn't do what Brother Ye wished, I didn't die, my body disappeared, my spirit disappeared... The soul dies."

"On the contrary, Ziping blocked the thunder disaster for me, and his body and dao disappeared, and his spirit and soul disappeared."

"I was supposed to be the one to die, but I survived instead of Junior Brother."

Ding Xiao laughed softly.

Although he was smiling, there was no smile in his eyes, he just pulled the corners of his mouth mechanically.

"If this is really a punishment from heaven, I'd rather... I have really fallen in love with him as my junior brother wished. At least in this way, the soul-stirring one will not be the junior brother who died for me."

Ye Xiao seemed to have finally come back to his senses. He was dazed for a while, and then a kind of almost crazy joy appeared on his face. He raised his head and laughed loudly, saying happily: "Okay! Okay! Heaven has eyes! Let you also taste the pain of losing a loved one, and let you taste the torture that this seat has suffered for more than 700 years!"

Ding Xiao didn't show any sign of anger, he just looked at Ye Xiao with a blank expression on his face, without saying a word.

"You must have never imagined that you will have this day, right? Aren't you pretentious? Don't you always flaunt yourself as the leader of the righteous path with a clear heart and no desires? You didn't expect it either? Didn't you expect that you are a majestic man? Your lord, you will end up like this lingering, lonely ghost. This is your retribution, Ding Xiao! You killed A Yuan! This is your retribution."

Ding Xiao said lightly: "Brother Ye, wake up, don't deceive yourself, even if there is no me, no Zixiao faction, A Yuan will not stay by your side, she will return to her own place."

Ye Xiao said angrily: "You fart! Her home is right next to me, where is she going back?"

However, Ding Xiao's body seemed to be slowly becoming transparent and lighter. The tall, pale man looked at the crazily roaring brown-clothed boy with neither sadness nor joy, his seemingly flat tone vaguely carried A point of ridicule.

"Why do you insist on restoring this youthful appearance? Do you think that you can call back A Yuan's soul?"

Ye Xiao's body froze suddenly.

"Although you instigated the members of the Liu family to steal the Wuji Sutra from the Gu family in Beihai, but for so many years, you have formed formations to summon souls many times, but you have never heard from A Yuan. Do you know why?"

"Actually, a smart person like Brother Ye should have thought of this answer long ago, but he just doesn't want to admit it."

Ding Xiao sighed, as if he was talking about Ye Xiao, or another person.

"Why lie to yourself."

Ye Xiao looked at him coldly: "What do you mean?"

"A Yuan has already re-entered reincarnation and was reincarnated as a human. When I was traveling in the mortal world, I happened to meet her in this life."

"She was reborn into a good family and married a good husband, and now her children and grandchildren are around her knees, living a very good life."

Ding Xiao seemed to have finally finished speaking. He ignored Ye Xiao, who was already stunned, but turned around, and his eyes swept over Jingheng, Taixuan, Gushi, Chengyu, and Lu Jueling one by one. .

"You guys have done a good job these years." Ding Xiao's voice finally brought a little smile that he didn't have when talking with Ye Xiao, "I can see it as a teacher."

The brothers and sisters all had red eyes, but without saying a word, they all knelt down and kowtowed in a big salute.

Ding Xiao slowly shook his head, seemingly helpless, and finally stopped on the young man in black who was looking at him.

"...you are the last apprentice I accepted, but I have never taken good care of you as a teacher. You have been in danger many times, and you have failed to fulfill the obligation of being a teacher as a teacher. Fortunately, 25 years ago, I calculated that you would There was a calamity when the body was broken and the soul was scattered, leaving behind a piece of fire-swallowing jade. Now seeing that you can successfully rebuild it, forget it, but I feel a little ashamed for the teacher."

"Now that I still have some cultivation, I will pass it on to you."

"Remember, to fight...don't wait. If you want something, just go by yourself..."

Lu Jueling tightly held Kuhan's sword hilt. He wanted to hear Dingxiao's last words, but the man's voice gradually weakened, and finally disappeared completely.

Over there, Ye Xiao seemed to have finally come to his senses, he raised his hand to grab Ding Xiao's left arm, but it was only empty.

Ding Xiao's figure completely disappeared in this short period of time.

Ye Xiao roared: "Come back! Tell me! Where is Ah Yuan! Come back!!"

However, in the darkness of Yeshan, no one answered him anymore.

The disciples from all sects and sects present looked at Ye Xiao who looked like crazy, and whispered among themselves.

"Who is he talking to?"

"Sure enough, you're crazy?"

"Take too many pills, have you lost your temper?"

Ye Xiao's eyes were red, and he raised his hand to grab Jingheng who hadn't stood up yet. His five fingers turned into claws, and he went straight to Jingheng's gate of life.

At the critical moment, everyone was so frightened that their hearts raised their throats, but a black sword light pierced through Ye Xiao's right hand.

At some point in time, the young man in Xuanyi was standing behind him holding a sword.

The young man with broad shoulders and narrow waist was dressed in black clothes and his complexion became colder and whiter like jade. In the night, his originally handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, which made people feel cold when they saw it.

"Senior Ye."

"The junior came to you and retrieved your own things."

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