The Yin-Yang Tunes of Transmigrating Books

Suddenly there was a roar in the wooded mountain forest, and after a dazzling light flashed, a huge earth pit appeared on the ground, and the original trees in the earth pit were annihilated and turned into debris.

"Tell me, who are you? How did you know about the Suzaku clan?"

"The glorious deeds of the Venerable can be easily obliterated by human efforts. I just don't know if the Venerable still remembers the gray wolf demon that you killed for your own selfish desire a hundred years ago."

"Grey wolf demon... Gray wolf demon Moye? Then who are you!" Chong Guang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed the tip of the sword at Heng Mei.

Heng Mei sneered, and two purple ribbons flew out from her wide sleeves.

"The gray wolf Mo Ye who was silenced by you is my partner, so who do you think I should be? Die!"

Two afterimages were left in the air, and the two ribbons in Hengmei's sleeve turned into sharp knives and shot straight at Chongguang.

"Damn it!" Seeing this, Chongguang couldn't help but cursed, turned sideways quickly, narrowly avoiding a ribbon that slid past his chest, and used the long sword in his hand to repel another ribbon that was flying straight towards him.

A trace of cold sweat oozes from his forehead, Chong Guang has no choice but to put away his contempt, and is vigilant to guard against Heng Mei's attack again.

"Sure enough, you lost a lot of vitality in the battle with the patriarch of the Suzaku clan, so that you have not recovered to the state of your heyday." Heng Mei narrowed her long and narrow eyes, raised her chin, half-sarcastically half-sarcastically smiled.

"Don't be too happy too early." Chong Guang sneered, and poured real essence into the right hand holding the sword, making the sword body bloom with dazzling light.

Chong Guang yelled, holding the long sword in both hands and approaching Heng Mei with a courageous momentum.

When Chongguang's sword piercing Changhong came down, even the surrounding air was torn and shredded, and the ground was filled with dust.

After the dust dispersed, Hengmei stood in front of Chongguang intact.

"...This... How is this possible!" Chongguang looked at the long sword in his hand in disbelief. His sword was obviously injected with more than half of his true energy, and even opponents of the same level as him might not be able to escape him. This is a fatal strike, not to mention that the opponent is just a little-known fox demon.

"Are you curious why I am standing here safe and sound?" Heng Mei gently packed up the two ribbons, and took out a warm jade-like object from the skirt without changing her expression.

"It turned out to be...Yang Ziyu! How could it be with you!" Chongguang's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

"Both you and I know that this Yin-Yang Ziyu is originally a pair. It has always been in charge of the Suzaku Clan, and in order to snatch the daughter of the head of the Suzaku Clan with the purest bloodline to use as a cauldron, you actually wiped out the entire Suzaku Clan. Leave behind a patriarch's daughter whose memory you sealed."

Seeming to have noticed something, Heng Mei paused on purpose, and continued, "That is your adopted daughter now. In addition, you also took away the most precious treasure of the Suzaku clan, Yinyang Ziqi."

"Originally, the fact that you took action to destroy the Suzaku clan can be regarded as a mystery. It's a pity that you were bumped into by that unlucky guy Mo Ye on the way."

"Besides being lustful, Mo Ye's most troublesome thing is probably liking treasures."

"Yeah, it's my fault that I was negligent and failed to kill him on the spot. I actually asked him to snatch Yang Ziyu away." Chongguang took over Hengmei's words, and the seemingly indifferent words revealed the meaning of gnashing of teeth .

"It would have been better if he had died outside, so that he would not come back half dead, but he died not long after." Heng Mei tightened her hands on the Yang Zi tie around her neck, smiling a little far-fetched.

Hengmei still remembers that Mo Ye held her hand before she died, and smiled bleakly, "I, Mo Ye, have never done anything serious in my life. The only luck is that I met a woman like you."

"You must take this thing with you well. Even if I'm not around in the future, you don't have to be confined in this narrow mountain forest anymore."

"For hundreds of years, thank you for tolerating my reckless behavior. I don't think I am a qualified husband. Even though I already have you, I still spend all my time outside."

"Finally... I want to tell you that I didn't make that flower demon's belly bigger. Since we started double cultivation with you, we are destined not to have any more children."

"This piece of Yangzi tie should be regarded as my apology asking you to forgive me. I hope you can forgive me for the mistakes I have made for so long."

"...What's the use of you telling me these things when things are coming to an end?! I don't care for your apology, what Yang Zizhen, I don't want it! I just want you to live well, stay with me if you survive, and use you Make atonement for me for the rest of your life!"

"Heng'er...I'm sorry, Mo Ye may...not be with you anymore this time..."

"Ano!"

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After Mo Ye's death, Heng Mei buried his bones in a small hill to the south of the cave, without any inscription on it.

Even if animals become demons through cultivation, they still rely on this vast world. Therefore, when they die, they all return to dust and dust, returning to nature.

"Aye, you bastard, I, Hengmei, will never forgive you! You can never expect my forgiveness!"

After finishing speaking, Hengmei took out the Yangzi tie left by Mo Ye, stood in the upper reaches of the river, and threw it hard.

Yang Ziyu soon submerged in the river, and after years of torrents, he reached the shore.

It was salvaged ashore by fishermen who didn't know its value, and was later favored by the head of the famous Song family, who took it as the treasure of the town and became a symbol of the handover of power from the old and new owners.

Until Song Yuhuan's father's generation gave up practicing family-inherited exercises and chose to go into business instead, and Song's father had only one daughter, Song Yuhuan, this piece of Yang Ziqi naturally became her property for her to inherit the village in the future. The seat of the Lord.

Who would have thought that the Song family would give up cultivation for a hundred years, and there are still many people who are spying on the Song family's secret books.

The Song family was destroyed, and Yang Ziyu fell into the hands of two ignorant people, and finally returned to Song Yuhuan, the widow of the Song family.

Afterwards, because of Hengmei's threat, An Xiaosui tried her best to trick Yang Ziyu from Song Yuhuan to treat Hengmei's unmentionable illness.

"Oh, it really is the most poisonous woman's heart." Hearing what Heng Mei said, Chong Guang satirized with disdain.

"You're wrong, I have more poisonous tricks that I haven't used yet." Heng Mei smiled meaningfully at Sogo, and clapped her hands under the other's bewildered eyes.

"Okay, it's time to come out and meet this hypocritical guy. Really, I didn't come here until now. If I hadn't been holding this guy back, you probably wouldn't have heard the truth." Heng Mei said this When talking, he glanced at the group of three people including Han Jingchi Lingliufeng, and An Xiaosui was naturally excluded, after all, who called her the author.

"You... Ling'er... why are you here?" The implication is that Chi Ling should still be trapped in the restriction set by Sogo at this time.

Chong Guang stared at Chi Ling with eyes full of haze, and the spot of cinnabar between his eyebrows was as red as blood.

Chi Ling was stared at by Chongguang, thinking of the shame he left under her body, she was angry and afraid, and her body had a faint tendency to fall down.

"I brought her here." Han Jing stepped forward at the right time, embraced Chi Ling's weak body, and looked directly at Sogo without flinching.

"It turned out to be the teacher's good apprentice, Xiao Jing, why don't you quickly bring your senior sister to stand on the side of the teacher?!" Chongguang said at the end with some coercion.

"Chongguang, I'm sorry for lying to you for so long. I'm not the little Jing you mentioned. My full name is Han Jing." Han Jing mobilized all his thoughts to resist the coercion exerted by Chongguang, and calmly said the truth that had been hidden in his heart for many years. secret.

Han Jing, who hugged Chi Ling, could clearly feel Chi Ling's back tense and her body tremble at that moment when she heard her tell the truth.

So she had to allocate part of her thoughts and silently added in her heart, "Besides, Xiao Jing didn't hide anything from her senior sister. If senior sister doesn't believe it, once you find out that I have something to hide from you, you can punish me Punishment. Besides, I will always be my senior sister's little Jing."

The back gradually relaxed, and Chi Ling leaned her back in Han Jing's arms, her face calmed down a lot.

"You... okay, okay, you and your senior sister, one or two dared to betray me!" Chong Guang slammed Han Jing and Chi Ling with his palm without saying a word.

Fortunately, at a difficult moment, Hengmei took the initiative to defuse the fatal blow for them.

"Okay, okay." Seeing that his attack failed, Chongguang couldn't help but sighed and said three good words in succession. He took a deep look at Han Jing and Chi Ling, and said through gritted teeth, "You are really good disciples of my Chongguang. Son, you are lucky today, if it falls into my hands in the future, you will regret your choice today!"

After leaving this threatening sentence, Chong Guang's figure disappeared without a trace in front of everyone's eyes.

As soon as Sogo left, the pressure in the air suddenly disappeared.There was a sense of survival after the catastrophe in everyone's hearts.

Han Jing's whole body relaxed after the pressure receded, and he almost fell to the ground after shaking a few times. If it wasn't for Chi Ling's support, he might have fallen headlong.

"Little Jing! Are you alright?!" Chi Ling hugged the crumbling Han Jing, supporting Han Jing's body with her limited physical strength.

"Don't worry, she's just exhausted." Heng Mei glanced at Han Jing who was supported by Chi Ling, and said lightly.

Knowing from his mouth that Han Jing was fine, Chi Ling let go of the big rock in her heart and tried her best to support Han Jing, with sweat slipping from the corner of her forehead.

"Once Chongguang is gone, I don't know if he will hide in the dark and prepare to attack us at any time. It's not too late, let's go down the mountain quickly." Liu Feng still expressed his worries for the sake of prudence.

"Well, that's what I think too. Why don't we leave now." Heng Mei nodded in agreement.

The two said they were about to start down the mountain.

At this moment, An Xiaosui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up and went to the other side of Chi Ling to support Han Jing's body, and said righteously, "How can the two of them bear it with their current physical conditions?" In my opinion, it is better to stay in this mountain hut for a night for the hard work of the long-distance trek."