Two or three things about Mozun in the words of rebirth

Ye Changjian said: "Excuse me for the date of birth of the deputy suzerain."

The birthday horoscope of a cultivator is very important. If it is used by someone with a heart, they will curse at least to lower their heads, or become a puppet body at worst.

Tang Ruoyi reported her horoscope without hesitation.

Ye Changjian shook his head, "Year, month, day, and hour, only those with four pillars of full yin can be sacrificed."

Tang Ruoyi's face was blank, and he was stunned on the spot.

Ye Changjian said: "It just so happens that... my horoscope is pure Yin."

"The Scattering Soul Sword of the Tang Sect is too fierce, and the soul will fly away as soon as it is struck. If the timing is not controlled properly, it is very likely that the sacrifice will be killed together."

As he said, he slowly took off his repair uniform, "Let me be a sacrificial offering, the soldiers are making dangerous moves, you can give it a try."

Tang Jiangli was about to refute, but he only heard him categorically say: "Tang Jiangli, you do it."

"I can't trust others, so you can do it."

Tang Jiangli's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he fixedly looked at the indifferent Ye Changjian.

Seeing his hesitation, Ye Changjian asked, "Do you not trust me, or yourself?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and swiped, and closed the door firmly with the wind in his palm.

"Deputy Sovereign Tang, please guard the gate and don't allow anyone to break in. During the transition, there must be no mistakes, or I will be possessed by the demon god."

Tang Ruoyi's face had regained his composure, but his eyes were still erratic, with a flash of panic.

She said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Ye Changjian said: "Tang Jiangli, it will be too late."

Black runes appeared on Tang Hanyu's exposed skin. Once the runes covered his whole body, the demon god would be reborn.

Ye Changjian said: "If you don't agree, I think there are many people outside the door who are willing to give me a Sanpo sword."

"I don't trust them, Tang Jiangli, I only trust you."

As he spoke, he took off his underwear, revealing his white upper body, bit his fingers, and drew a spell on his body, "You lock me up with a demon-subduing chain."

Tang Jiangli remained motionless, and it was Tang Ruoyi who conjured up a thick chain of demon-subduing chains to lock Ye Changjian, and the chains of subduing demons automatically stretched into the ground, manacling him firmly on the ground.

"Remove the Golden Bell Shade."

He gave a password, and Tang Ruo followed it, but it took some time for Tang Jiangli to remove the barrier spell.

Tang Jiangli made a formula under his hands, and a steady stream of vines rose from the ground to restrain Tang Ruoyi's body.

Tang Ruoyi looked at him puzzled, and said angrily, "Jiang Li, now is not the time to be willful!"

A voice that did not belong to the world sounded.

Tang Ruoyi searched for the sound, and saw Ye Changjian lying on the ground indifferently chanting a spell she couldn't understand. The blood-colored runes on his body shone coquettishly, and the black runes on Tang Hanyu's body quickly faded. He became docile, gradually closed his eyes, and lay sideways on the ground.

A strong black air floated out from Tang Hanyu's forehead, and all of it floated into Ye Changjian's forehead.

The second sacrifice was bound to be extremely painful, so he asked Tang Ruoyi to restrain him with the chains of subduing demons to prevent him from going mad and hurting others.

The magic energy like ice and snow cut through his skin and penetrated into his bones. Bean-sized sweat rolled down his forehead. He was so painful that his blood was gone, his eyes were tearing apart, his veins were exposed, and his expression was terrifying. His internal organs were torn to shreds abruptly.The meridians are all shattered, as if a thousand arrows can pierce the heart like this.

Every time he struggled painfully, the chain would make a sound of "ping ping ping ping ping", and something in his body was about to break out, and the pain was unbearable. Ye Changjian couldn't bear it anymore, and raised his head and screamed: "ahhh ah--"

Hearing his heart-piercing pain, Tang Jiangli could hardly hold the sword in his hand. The next moment, Ye Changjian thumped the ground heavily, and sat up abruptly, with a horrifying expression on his face. He was in so much pain. His teeth were trembling, he could only grit his teeth and growl, "Tang Jiangli..."

"cut!"

The last word seemed to take all his strength, and his voice echoed throughout the house.

Tang Jiangli made the art and drew the sword, as fast as lightning, in one go.

With a "puchi", the sword pierced Ye Changjian's back.

The golden light was shining brightly, and Tang Ruoyi couldn't help but close his eyes. Hearing the miserable howls that seemed human but not human, he couldn't bear it and almost burst into tears.

The devilish energy floated out from Ye Changjian's forehead and dissipated in the dust.

Ye Changjian seemed to be drained of all his strength, his body swayed, he couldn't stand upright, and fell limply back into Tang Jiangli's warm arms.

The golden light dissipated and everything returned to calm. Tang Ruoyi opened his eyes, and Tang Hanyu, who was lying on the ground, groaned weakly like a cat.

Tang Ruoyi repeatedly called out, "Hanyu, Hanyu, are you alright?"

Tang Hanyu sat up covering his forehead, and asked in doubt: "Auntie?" Then his expression changed, and he asked anxiously, "Who tied you up?"

Tang Jiangli removed the chains that bound Ye Changjian, hugged him horizontally, turned around and walked out of the room in silence.

He was covered in frost, and his face was extremely cold. No one dared to stop him, and no one dared to speak to him, even though they had all kinds of questions in their hearts.

Ye Changjian's shrill scream was heard by the whole Zeng Zhao Caiyungui, and Yan Wuyu was so frightened that he dropped the brush in his hand and rushed out the door.

Tang Qiuqi was practicing sword beside Chenghu Lake, when he heard this sound, he raised his sword and ran up.

Yan Wuyu was the first to meet Tang Jiangli who came out with the unconscious Ye Changjian in his arms, went up to meet him, and asked worriedly, "Senior brother, what's wrong with Yuansi, what happened?"

Seeing that Tang Jiangli was silent, he raised his eyes to look at him, and was almost scared out of his wits by his expression.

He couldn't help shivering, it seemed that Tang Jiangli would draw his sword and wash Tangmen blood in the next moment!

Tang Jiangli was walking towards the bamboo garden with Ye Changjian in his arms, and met Tang Qiuqi, who was about to ask questions, when suddenly Yan Wuyu, who rushed out from behind Tang Jiangli, covered his mouth.

Yan Wuyu whispered: "Shh, don't ask yet."

He saw that Tang Jiang had gone far away and disappeared in the bamboo forest, so he let Tang Qiuqi go.

"What's wrong?" Tang Qiuqi asked.

Yan Wuyu shook his head, Tang Qiuqi said angrily, "Then why don't you let me ask?"

Yan Wuyu rolled his eyes at him, "Didn't you see that senior brother is going crazy?"

Only then did Tang Qiuqi recall Tang Jiangli's expression of displeasure just now, and shuddered suddenly, "What's wrong?"

Yan Wuyu pondered, "Go and ask the deputy suzerain. The voice seems to be coming from the direction where Tang Hanyu lives."

The two made up their minds and continued to climb the stone steps.

Tang Jiangli kicked open the bamboo door, walked in, sat on the bed with Ye Changjian in his arms, and looked at him carefully.

Ye Changjian's face was pale, blood oozes from the wound that had been bandaged, and the wound must have been torn open just now by struggling in pain.

Tang Jiangli bit his wrist expressionlessly, and pointed his wrist at Ye Changjian's lips. Blood flowed from the wound on his wrist, dripped into Ye Changjian's mouth, and flowed into his throat. .

This blood is really strange, it doesn't even have the slightest smell of blood.

Ye Changjian's face gradually turned rosy, and the stabbed wound gradually healed.

He gently put Ye Changjian on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and walked out slowly.

Waiting outside the door was the elegant and handsome Tang Tang.

Ye Changjian was floating around on the soft clouds, feeling very happy. On the clouds in front of him lay a listless white tiger. He swam over with a smile, grabbed its fluffy round head, and asked : "Little Tiger, do you miss me?"

Xiaohu raised his head and looked at him silently for a while, then slowly said, "En."

Low and cool.

It was Tang Jiangli's voice, Ye Changjian was startled, and fell from the clouds.

my mom!

Tang Jiangli has become a monster!

He thought of this moment before he fell into the clouds, and woke up in a daze.

His internal organs were burning, and his soul was in pain as if being torn apart. Some kind of nectar was poured into his mouth, which relieved the severe pain.

The second sacrifice had to keep awake all the time, so exhausted that he couldn't open his eyes or move a muscle.

He vaguely heard intermittent voices coming from outside the door.

One voice was gentle and the other was deep.

"The four great aristocratic families, daring to each other, subduing demons and eliminating demons, duty-bound, the Tang Sect... punishes rape and eliminates evil, takes the lead...cannot...be reduced to..."

"He will not……"

"Don't blind your eyes..."

"That's too late……"

"How do I explain to the elders' house..."

"I want to take him away."

"Where?"

"With the sword, the world is at home."

"...you can't be willful... the handover is just around the corner."

"...Give me another two months..."

"You go, Tang Sect has Ruoyi and I watching over it for you."

"Thank you."

The voice behind is getting lower and lower, and it can no longer be heard clearly.After an unknown amount of time, there was a creak, and the door opened.Ye Changjian pricked up his ears, but he didn't hear the sound of his feet stepping on the ground.

Tang Jiangli must be a cat demon!

The next stop is the Tushan Family, he must sneak into the Treasure Pavilion and use the gossip mirror to show Tang Jiangli his true form!

Ha ha.

He thought happily like this, and suddenly found that he could move, opened his eyes, and as expected, Tang Jiangli sat beside him and looked at him.

Ye Changjian said: "Tang Jiangli, do you know what I was thinking when I sacrificed?"

"what?"

"I was wondering which would be more painful, offering sacrifices or the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and found that the latter was more painful, but I also survived, so offering sacrifices is nothing."

"Don't be sad, I feel uncomfortable seeing you like this."

Ye Changjian struggled to sit up, Tang Jiangli quickly reached out to hug him.

Ye Changjian reached out to smooth Tang Jiangli's frowning brows, "You used to be indifferent, why are you frowning more and more recently?"

Tang Jiangli shook his hand and put it to his lips and kissed him lightly.

Ye Changjian said: "I used to be known as the pistachio of Fengling Yedu. Seeing you looking like a concubine, I think I'm a troublesome spirit."

Tang Jiangli said: "You will never be my trouble."