The heroine, she has a bond with her sister

"It's you." Hui Xue looked at the charming demon girl in front of her, then cast a downcast glance at Mu Yinfeng, and then turned her eyes to the demon girl's face again, "What are you going to do?"

"What is this deity going to do? Elder Sister, don't you know?" "Mu Yinfeng" smiled charmingly, the pipa in her arms was full of Yin Qi, even though she was separated by a certain distance, she still had the body of Yuan Yin, and she still felt chilly.

Only then did Mu Yinfeng remember that after being blackened, Mu Yinfeng never used his original name again, and the person in front of him was now the master of the puppet army that made the cultivation world fearful, Lord Lanfeng.

When the howling wind hit, the branches and leaves among the flowers of the Snow Pagoda were disordered, and the petals were carried away by the wind, and immediately floated to the ground, like a new snowfall.

Mr. Lanfeng bowed slightly, picked up a white snow tower beside him, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, slightly stretched out his lilac-like tongue, and gently licked the snow-white petals, like a drop of fresh blood falling on the petals .

"I'm back, isn't Elder Sister happy?" She gently bit off a petal of Baixueta, chewing carefully, looking at Huixue as if what she was biting was not a petal, but Huixue's flesh.

Hui Xue didn't speak, Chu Ying didn't know when she appeared, and roared at Lord Lan Feng.

"Big Sister's Chuying still doesn't like me as always." Seeing Huixue ignoring her, Mr. Lanfeng simply left the White Snow Pagoda that had been eaten by her, and walked slowly towards Huixue, his eyes focused on Huixue On her body, there was a smile that was not a smile, and she was charming and coquettish, "Elder Sister, you are really difficult to deal with, how should I treat you?"

"Let her go!" Mu Yinfeng suddenly jumped up from the white snow pagoda, and went straight to Lord Lanfeng.

Although the person in front of him was the original owner of his current body, it was just a phantom projected by the heart demon. The original owner had already lost his soul, so how could he appear in front of them again?

What's more, looking at Lord Lanfeng's behavior towards Chang Zui, it doesn't look like what Lord Lanfeng did. In the plot, Lord Lanfeng has a temper that will never change no matter what Chang Zui does, so why is he willing to make Chang Zui Pipa fainted?

"Let go of her?" Lord Lanfeng didn't look back, and sneered, "Why?"

"She's not something you can touch!" Mu Yinfeng felt that this was very wrong, but now she couldn't care less about it. She stood between Huixue and Lord Lanfeng in a flash. Lord Lanfeng's throat.

In fact, she has no idea, she doesn't know how to break the love sword, and she can't even get rid of the most basic sword flower. In her hands, the love break sword is almost like an ordinary medium spirit tool that amplifies spiritual power.

Although he knew that this was a waste of money, Mu Yinfeng couldn't do anything about it. After all, Duanqing was better than the blood vine who didn't even die. At least Duanqing still wouldn't refuse her use.

"Cutting off love? You still use this?"

Seeing that the wooden sword was facing him, Mr. Lanfeng raised his hand to touch the blade of the wooden sword, completely ignoring the sharpness of the blade of Duanqing. Just when Mu Yinfeng thought that he would see the scene of blood gushing in the next second, he didn't want to hold the wooden sword. As soon as Feng Jun's hand touched Duanqing, a cloud of black smoke emitted from the Duanqing sword, and the faint blue light on it gradually faded into the air.

"How?" Mu Yinfeng forced himself to be calm, she dared not relax a bit in front of Lord Lanfeng, because Lord Lanfeng's strength was only above hers.

However, when Mu Yinfeng looked into Lord Lanfeng's eyes, Mu Yinfeng discovered that there was a faint joy hidden under Lord Lanfeng's icy eyes, like a cluster of small flames in the snow and ice.

"Open up your sea of ​​consciousness and let me in." Seeing Lord Lanfeng thinking like this, she almost thought she was dazzled.

It is very difficult for a person who practices Linglong Xinfa to see through the thoughts of another practitioner, even if it is suppressed on the level.Mu Yinfeng couldn't see through Ruoying's mind, but now facing Lord Lanfeng who was of the same level of cultivation, how could she see through the other party's mind so easily?

There can only be one reason: Mr. Lanfeng deliberately let her see his thoughts.

Mu Yinfeng didn't open the sea of ​​consciousness, and the Duanqing in her hand also stopped firmly at Lanfengjun's throat.Now she dare not make any negligence, because in the face of Lord Lanfeng, this little negligence may trap them in the Five Elements Realm forever.

Lan Fengjun's words can only be a trap for her to let her guard down.At the beginning, Mr. Lanfeng traveled across the world of comprehension. He was full of scheming and ruthless tactics, and the tactics she used were definitely beyond her expectation.

"You don't believe me." A faint melancholy flashed in the depths of Lord Lanfeng's eyes, so faint that it was almost undetectable.

Mu Yinfeng: "Why do you want me to believe you?"

Lord Lanfeng: "Isn't your ten-level exquisite mentality and the few seals in your body not enough?"

Mu Yinfeng was slightly startled, but quickly regained her composure. Even Ruoying could clearly see the seal in her body, let alone Lord Lanfeng.

She didn't mean to underestimate Ruoying, but Lord Lanfeng's setting in the full text is infinitely close to the existence of a god, and the ceiling in the whole book is comparable to Yimu, and his strength can of course surpass Ruoying.

Lord Lanfeng stared at her, and the corners of his lips, which were so pale that there was no blood color, were slightly raised. She took a step forward and directly touched Duanqing with her skin. As long as Mu Yinfeng stabs forward, he can Slit her throat directly.

"I left the soul fragments here just to wait for this day to come." Lord Lanfeng's ideas continued to flow into her sea of ​​consciousness, and her ideas were overbearing and coercive. It was impossible for Mu Yinfeng to refuse, "If you don't Believe me, I can only do this, you and I were originally alone, and you are just a fragment of my soul that split into three thousand worlds."

"What do you mean?"

"You are me, and I am you." Lord Lanfeng stared closely at Mu Yinfeng's eyes, the depths of his eyes were moist with water, and Mu Yinfeng couldn't look away for a while.

not good!Yin Mei Jue!

"You actually treated me—"

"Listen to me, now I have lost my soul. I sacrificed my soul to the Yin-Yang Revolving Formation to preserve my cultivation. Now it belongs to you. But the Severing Emotion Sword Art is not among them."

"What do you mean?"

Mu Yinfeng faintly felt that Lord Lanfeng in front of him was not hostile, and even seemed to be helping her.

Does Lord Lanfeng not want to seize the house?

Lord Lanfeng saw through her thoughts, and for the first time, his indifferent eyes showed real and practical emotions, which were sighs and bitterness.

"You are me, and I am you. My remnant soul can't last long, and it will soon dissipate. If it weren't for this space separated by the dream ghost, it would be impossible to exist." Lan Fengjun's voice slowly passed through the consciousness. A voice came from the sea, "If your pipa has been taken away by Yimu, even though Yimu passed you the blood vine, don't use it lightly."

Easy to use?Even if she wants to use the blood vine, she won't be allowed to use it, right?

"The reason why I don't use the love-breaking sword is because the love-breaking sword will cut off love." Lan Fengjun said every word, "Unless you practice the last move in the love-breaking sword technique, memory, you are doomed to be lonely forever." .”

"Memory?" Mu Yinfeng was puzzled.

But there is one more thing she understands, if what the Sword of Severing Love said is true, this may be one of the reasons why the original owner was single until the end of the book.

"Six forms of the Duanqing swordsmanship, asking, leaving, crippling, hating, breaking, and remembering. I can only pass on the first five styles to you now." Lord Lanfeng said slowly, "But it is impossible to pass it on like the blood vine. You can master it, the sword art itself has infinite mysteries, and you still need to study it carefully."

Mu Yinfeng nodded half-understood, she seemed to feel that Mr. Lanfeng smiled at her, but the smile was so fleeting that it was almost impossible to find out, and immediately she felt hot all over, and there was a sudden burst of sharp tearing in the sea of ​​consciousness. A sense of cracking, as if something directly pierced her sea of ​​consciousness and took root deeply into it.

This pain was extremely severe, far more than a thousand times the pain when her Linglong's mind was broken, but under the control of the Yin Charm Art, she had no way to break free from the shackles of Lord Lanfeng.

This pain was like a storm in her sea of ​​consciousness, destroying her sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

Mu Yinfeng gritted her teeth tightly, not letting herself cry out, she didn't want to disturb Huixue, because Huixue was no match for Lord Lanfeng at all, and letting Huixue come forward was simply sending Huixue to his death.

"Even so, you don't want Elder Sister to know, do you just want to bear it silently?"

Mu Yinfeng responded firmly: "So what?"

"Of course it's courageous, but it's a pity that no matter what you do, she must die." Lord Lanfeng said lightly, "Death is in your hands."

what!

"You hate her that much?" Mu Yinfeng gritted his teeth and asked.

"Hate or not has nothing to do with this, what I'm talking about is the result." Mr. Lanfeng seems to appreciate Mu Yinfeng's pained appearance. The current situation seems to be completely dominated by Mu Yinfeng from outsiders, but Mu Yinfeng knows , as long as Mr. Lanfeng moves his fingers, it is possible to crush her into powder.

The difference in strength between her and Lord Lanfeng when she was an adult is too great. Only then did she realize that it was not accidental to escape from Yimu that day. There was no chance for Tianbing to circle behind Yimu.

"why?"

"Fate." Lord Lanfeng said calmly, "Have you heard of Lord Feng and Snow God? There can only be one of these two."

Mu Yinfeng was a little dazed.

Feng Jun and Snow God?Is it the legend of the heavens?

Since this world is a world of self-cultivation, there are of course many legends about ascension to godhood. There are so many legends, if it is not particularly bright, no one will remember it.

"The fifth floor of Langhuan Pavilion, in the top secret compartment of the third bookcase on the right hand." Lord Lanfeng's voice was very soft, the water in her eyes gradually faded, and the accompanying pain gradually eased, Mu Yinfeng Finally regained the ability to act autonomously.

Mu Yinfeng hurriedly held her breath and looked inside, only then did she realize that there was a golden bamboo slip suspended in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the broken part of the sea of ​​consciousness was completely repaired in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

Now Lord Lanfeng's shadow is gradually blurring. Although the entity can be seen, it has become translucent like a ghost. Just stretch out a hand to penetrate Lord Lanfeng.

"You are no worse than I was before." Lord Lanfeng's voice was very serious, "It seems that I did the right thing, you are indeed me in the parallel plane of the Three Thousand Worlds."

"I'm not you!" Mu Yinfeng glanced at Huixue with a worried face, and said decisively, "I won't kill her!"

"Really? Let's wait and see."

Mr. Lanfeng's tone is joking, but it contains infinite coldness.

She paused for a moment and didn't raise her hand again. The current Lord Lanfeng seemed to shatter his whole body with just a slight movement.

"I hope you can comprehend the breaking of love to the last level, and I hope you can break through—"

Before Lan Fengjun finished speaking, his whole body instantly turned into thousands of light spots, like thousands of fireflies, flying away in all directions.

Finally, a little light fell on Hui Xue's white hair, which lasted for a long time.

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