100 years after breaking up with Taoist couple

Ye Xiao's right hand, which was pierced by the sword energy, was dripping with blood, but he didn't care about the pain in his body. In his eyes, the indifferent young man in black under the moonlight looked like Ding Xiao when he was young. The more he looked at it, the more he hated it. He raised his hand and hit again.

However, Lu Jueling's sword was faster than him.

Ye Xiao's other hand was also pierced by sword energy, and he snorted coldly in pain: "I don't have anything from you!"

Lu Jueling looked at him expressionlessly, he lifted the tip of his sword, and said calmly: "Senior Ye will return it to me."

Ye Xiao's face suddenly turned pale, and the muscles on his entire face shrank almost visibly with the naked eye. He suddenly reached out to touch something in his arms, but after a long while, he couldn't find anything.

Seeing this, Gu Xuecun immediately understood. He was overjoyed, and shouted to Lu Jueling: "He doesn't have the Nine-Turn Heavenly Ascension Pill Spirit anymore! Take advantage of it now!!!"

However, Ye Xiao suddenly appeared in front of Ling Shiyi standing behind Ling Linan with a ghostly speed.

"Give me the Tiansheng Pill!!!!" Ye Xiao grabbed Ling Shiyi's neck violently.

Although Ling Shiyi's face turned pale from being pinched by him, he was still calm, stretched out his left hand, and handed over a crimson elixir that he had been pinching.

Gu Xuecun's heart sank suddenly.

Ling Shiyi actually still has Tiansheng Pill.

Ye Xiao took it, swallowed the pill, and the muscle atrophy on his face immediately slowed down. He seemed to have breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to look at Lu Jueling, his eyes completely overwhelmed by killing intent.

"You don't have to fight head-on, just hold him back!" Master Taixuan seemed to have seen Ye Xiao's weakness, and shouted to Lu Jueling.

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine willow leaves in Ye Xiao's hand had split into an unknown number of pieces, shooting towards Lu Jueling like rain.

Lu Jueling's face did not change, the strong thunder spirit around him tightly wrapped him up, and countless willow leaves collided with the layer of fine thunder spirit, curled and shrunk down withered and blackened by the electricity, and fell powerlessly. on the ground.

Gu Xuecun was a little shocked.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Lu Jueling's cultivation at this moment is definitely not at the level that he hadn't fully recovered when they bid farewell to Guangling.

Not only that, but he seems... to be a bit stronger than when he was at the peak of burning candle alive.

A ray of sword light followed the dry cold blade straight to Ye Xiao's vest, and finally stopped an inch in front of Ye Xiao's life gate.

"Senior Ye, my human soul."

Ye Xiao didn't seem to have expected that Lu Jue Ling could suppress him so quickly and accurately, but Ku Han's sword pointed directly at him, and he looked around, Ling Linan seemed to have been frightened stupid by what happened just now.

There was no one in the room who could help him.

He had no choice but to close his eyes, chanted a few verses in a low voice, and a black ball of light popped out from the index finger of his left hand.

When Lu Jueling saw the light ball, he immediately raised his hand to grab it, and the light ball obediently returned to his palm.The young man grasped it with his long and slender fingers, and the ball of light naturally entered his body.

This is his soul. From the first step on Yeshan, Lu Jueling clearly sensed its location.

It was crying out to return to its own body.

Only then did Gu Xuecun know why Lu Jueling's soul couldn't be recalled many times... It turned out that it was pinched by Ye Xiao.

Before he came to think about it, he suddenly felt that the acupuncture points all over his body were sealed, and in the next second, a skinny hand grabbed his throat.

"Boy surnamed Lu, let me go." Ye Xiao smiled like a night owl, "Otherwise, I will let your little lover go to see your two masters."

Lu Jue Ling's expression changed, his right hand seemed to be dry and cold, and he seemed to be about to unleash his sword again, but after a long while, he finally stopped.

At this moment, Gu Xuecun clearly felt that Ye Xiao's hand trembled, and then trembled slightly, and his strength also weakened a little.

He knew that although he didn't know what happened to Ye Xiao, but this was a god-given opportunity, he immediately gathered his whole body's true energy on his left leg, forced himself to endure the suffocation and pain of being tightly choked by his throat, and kicked Ye Xiao hard. Laugh on the left chest.

It is reasonable to say that Ye Xiao's Mahayana cultivation base, although Gu Xuecun has made rapid progress in recent years, is still two big realms away from him. Even if he tries his best, it will be difficult for Ye Xiao to do anything. .

Unexpectedly, Ye Xiao was kicked by him until his complexion turned pale, he suddenly let go of Gu Xuecun's hand, flew a few feet away, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This stunned Gu Xuecun.

...So it turns out that his advances over the years are so big?

Ye Xiao clutched his chest, as if thinking of something, looked up at Ling Shiyi who was silent in disbelief: "You... how dare you..."

He seemed to want to say something, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the words were blocked.

At this moment, Ling Shiyi, who had been stunned for an unknown amount of time, seemed to have finally come to his senses, and shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, take them down quickly! Help Ye Lao get out of here!"

However, those disciples of Lingwei Jianzhuang looked at each other after hearing his words, and they didn't see anyone make a move for a while.

Ling Linan said angrily: "You...you!"

Ye Xiao suddenly sighed softly.

His long sigh was so slight that no one heard it, except Gu Xuecun of Feng Linggen who had keen five senses and could hear it clearly.

Ye Xiao's sigh was different from those crazy roars, painful roars, and stern questioning before, all the intense emotions faded away, and it was more like a decayed mourning cry from an old man.

For some reason, Gu Xuecun inexplicably came up with a strange idea.

He seems very tired.

Ye Xiao murmured: "What did I do wrong?"

"I don't want to ascend, and I don't want to cross the catastrophe."

"I don't want to change my fate against the sky."

"I just want to hear Ah Yuan come back to life and tell me personally...she doesn't blame me."

No one answered him.

Ye Xiao felt that the aura in his body was passing away quickly, he raised his eyes in a daze, and saw that the young man in black who forced him to describe himself as embarrassed was looking at a person with concern.

Ye Xiao's eyes suddenly turned red, and the boundless malice returned to his already exhausted body and mind. He sneered slightly and thought to himself: Don't think about it.

Gu Xuecun felt that Lu Jueling seemed to be looking at him, and just about to turn his head away, he felt something strange.

After so many years, he has an almost intuitive sensitivity to danger, but when he saw the tiny willow leaf that was flying towards his brow and shining with silver light, he immediately realized it.

Too late to hide.

The willow leaf is poisonous.

Everyone didn't come back to their senses, the little willow leaf that could kill someone had already shot to less than a foot in front of Gu Xuecun's eyebrows.

Gu Xuecun didn't even have time to feel scared, but——

A figure suddenly flashed past him.

There was a sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh, and a person wearing the costume of an inner disciple of Jiku Mountain fell down in front of Gu Xuecun.

Gu Xuecun was stunned, as if he didn't realize what happened at all, but Lu Jueling's expression sank completely.

The clink of the handover of weapons finally resounded completely. This time, the disciples of all sects saw that Ye Xiao was at the end of their strength, and they all sacrificed their weapons to join the battle. The disciples of Lingwei Sword Village and Jikushan fought with them. With swords, swords and shadows, all kinds of spiritual power intertwined, it was completely chaotic.

But Gu Xuecun stared blankly at the Jikushan disciple who fell on the ground and blocked the leaves for him.

This person's back is somewhat familiar.

He couldn't believe the conjecture floating in his heart, but his body trembled and squatted down, turning the person who was lying on the ground over.

The man has half-white hair, looks about fifty years old, and has very regular facial features. Even with his eyes closed at the moment, he still has a natural dignity.

This person is actually that Zhennan King Lu Hong in the mortal world... Or, he should be called Hanshi.

Gu Xuecun's mind went blank.

The man's mouth was continuously overflowing with black blood, obviously already poisoned, he seemed to feel someone hugging him up, the corners of his lips trembled, as if he wanted to speak.

Gu Xuecun heard himself tremblingly asking him: "You...why did you save me?"

Liu Hanshi actually heard his words clearly, he closed his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth, a shallow smile slowly appeared on his face that was completely devoid of anger.

This laugh made Gu Xuecun almost go crazy.

"Why did you save me?" Gu Xuecun almost growled, "Say it!"

However, when Liu Hanshi spoke the first word, Gu Xuecun's voice could no longer make any sound.

"Cun'er..." Liu Hanshi's voice was very low, as if he was sinking into a deep dream, and he was just murmuring unconsciously at the moment, "Dad was deceived...Dad is too stupid...I'm sorry for you and you mother……"

"Your mother... your mother, is she okay..."

At this moment, Gu Xuecun's heart almost twitched in pain, and his tears almost couldn't be restrained burst out of the embankment.

"I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it... What are you asking me for... What are you asking me for?!"

The man slowly opened his eyes, and those originally cloudy eyes glowed with an unprecedented brilliance on this dying old man.

He firmly grasped the young man's cold hand.

"You want...you want..."

However, Liu Hanshi couldn't finish this sentence well in the end, Gu Xuecun would never know what he wanted Gu Xuecun.

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The battle at Yeshan was extremely tragic, and the monster clan in Southern Xinjiang and the White Dragon clan in Yeshan suffered countless casualties. Fortunately, the Dragon Lord Changyan was safe and sound.

Ye Xiao abolished his primordial spirit under the real sword of Tianjue, and died by exploding his body. All the disciples of Jikushan sect were persuaded to surrender, and those who killed the white dragon and the demon clan were left to the Yeshan dragon clan to judge for themselves. Jianzhuang, the person who cleaned them up turned out to be an unexpected person.

Although Ling Shiyu, the eldest son of Lingwei Jianzhuang, came late, he personally abolished his father's cultivation in front of all the sects.

As for his younger brother Ling Shiyi, no one cared, and told him to take him back to Lingwei Jianzhuang and put him in confinement.

When Gu Xuecun left, he said goodbye to Chang Yan.

He thought of the goddess turning into the spirit of the mountain, and he didn't know how to comfort Chang Yan, so he sighed.

But Chang Yan saw through his thoughts, smiled brightly, and said, "You don't have to comfort me."

"I used to be a demon, and Ah Xia was a human being, but she didn't dislike me; now she is a mountain soul, and I am a demon, so why do I care?"

"Since it's her decision, whether it's for her brother's will or her own thoughts, she has made the decision, and I will stay with her."

"But many years ago, I have already eaten the weight and made up my mind. I will spend my whole life with her in Yeshan. I am just worried... I will be old... I will die. A Xia will not die. She will die alone. I won't be too lonely..." Chang Yan's eyes gradually drifted away, and his expression was a little melancholy.

Gu Xuecun couldn't see him like this, so he patted him on the shoulder and said in relief: "Things that will happen 8000 years later are worth worrying about here. Isn't it enough for you to live every day with her now? If it doesn't help you Practice hard, ascend to the upper realm, and be immortal like her, won't you be able to accompany her until the world collapses?"

Chang Yan was amused by him and grinned: "You are the only one with sweet lips."

Everyone went back to their respective factions, looking for their own mothers, leaving a mess for the Yu family and the Bailong family to clean up, but Gu Xuecun personally collected Liu Hanshi's body.

"Are you going to take him back to Beihai?"

When Gu Xuecun heard the familiar voice behind him, his spine froze.

"Um……"

"I will take him back to Beihai for burial."

Lu Jueling was silent for a while.

"Condolences."

The shoulders of the young man in Fei Yi trembled, he stood up suddenly and turned around to look at Lu Jueling, only then did Lu Jueling realize that although he was smiling, his face was uglier than crying.

The young man twitched the corners of his mouth, and it took him a long time to say a word.

"Ajue...I miss my mother."

Lu Jueling felt that something in his heart suddenly collapsed because of this person in front of him.

He walked up to Gu Xuecun, and pulled him into his arms, completely ignoring the complicated gazes cast by the disciples of the various factions nearby.

"I'm here."

Gu Xuecun seemed a little hesitant, but finally raised his hand and hugged him back.

"……I know."

The long night is over, and the sky suddenly breaks.

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