In order to separate Su Mufeng's death from his involvement, Ling Feiyu first released a large number of resentful spirits in Yunsong County, which is under the jurisdiction of Canghai Yuexinzong. The number of resentful spirits increased sharply. Come and help.

Afterwards, he planted a counterattack formation on each of the wraith spirits. Once Su Mufeng started to suppress the soul, the backlash formation on the resentment spirits would backfire the grievances on Su Mufeng himself, and the resentment that was backflashed on Su Mufeng would interact with the resentment spirits. The increase, and eventually the entire Yunsong County was filled with resentment, and Su Mufeng was powerless to fight it alone, so he was swallowed by the resentment and died.

So far, Ling Feiyu has cleared Ling Xiao, Han Qi, Mu Yao, and Yin Baiyi who coveted the Yin butterfly, plus Su Mufeng's death, all the immortal sects will only think that it is the demons who avenge the war between immortals and demons 16 years ago. Qiu killed the five suzerains who had made great contributions to the Three Realms, and Ling Feiyu would not be suspected.

The next thing Ling Feiyu has to do is to find Shen Yuetian, the orphan of Mozun Suiye and Shen Qingqing, and try every means to use Shen Yuetian to combine the five charm butterflies into one. Yindie will fall into his hands.

"Ling Feiyu's wishful thinking is well done!"

Shen Yuetian took a deep breath.

In the last life, things almost went according to Ling Feiyu's plan.

It's just that Ling Feiyu failed to get the complete Meiyin butterfly, because Shen Yuetian died with the Meiyin butterfly.

The images belonging to the past in the strong light gradually faded until they disappeared, and Shen Yuetian and Lu Fengnan both sensed an evil aura.

This breath is getting stronger and stronger, accompanied by a person walking towards them from the strong light——

Ling Feiyu.

Gradually, the glare dissipated, and the surrounding vision returned to normal.

Everyone from the Hundred Families of Xianmen lowered their arms covering their eyes one after another. Before their eyes stood Shen Yuetian, Lu Fengnan, and the evil Ling Feiyu.

"That's..." Xiao Mohan raised his eyes.

Ling Feiyu held something in his hand, which exuded a purple-black light, as if countless black bugs were lingering around it, and one could see that it looked like a butterfly, charming and ferocious.

Also hideous is Ling Feiyu. Although Ling Feiyu is still wearing the purple Taoist robe, her temperament has changed drastically.

"Ling Feiyu, you..."

"It's the Charming Yin Butterfly, Ling Fei's sign language. What Yan Shang is holding is the Charming Yin Butterfly!"

All the families of Xianmen showed fear, and retreated one after another, wishing to be eight feet away from Ling Feiyu.

At this moment, Ling Feiyu's face turned blue, the whites of his eyes even turned blood red, and the evil aura emanating from his head to toe was as real as it was illusory, forming the shape of a butterfly.

He was full of hostility, and he looked at the Baijia family of Xianmen as if he had a deep-rooted hatred for them.

"you……"

Ling Feiyu gritted his teeth, "You guys killed Shen Qingqing...you murderers...I want to avenge Shen Qingqing...I want...to kill you!"

"What did you say?" Xiao Mohan was at a loss, not understanding what his cousin's death had to do with them.

Yin Bailuo and Su Zishan looked at each other, both of them looked serious.

Such Ling Feiyu was reflected in Shen Yuetian's red pupils, and his figure overlapped with his previous life.

In the previous life, he was obsessed with Lu Fengnan, so he became disrespectful and ruthless.

And Ling Feiyu was obsessed with Shen Qingqing, or she was obsessed with Shen Qingqing's death, so he was bewitched by Charming Yindie.

For a while, Shen Yuetian couldn't even tell whether the Ling Feiyu in front of him was the real Ling Feiyu or the Charming Yindie.

"Ling Feiyu, he... feels ashamed for my mother's death..." Shen Yuetian murmured softly.

It can be said that Shen Qingqing's death was caused by Ling Feiyu.

If it wasn't for Ling Feiyu's desire to separate Shen Qingqing and Demon Venerable Sui Ye, he would not have offered Ling Xiao a plan to induce Ling Xiao and others to frame Sui Ye, but Ling Feiyu never expected that Shen Qingqing would follow after Sui Ye's death. Xiangxiaoyu died.

"The feeling of killing the person you love the most with your own hands...it must be uncomfortable..."

Before Shen Yuetian's eyes appeared the scene when he imprisoned Lu Fengnan in the Spirit Blood Palace in his previous life.

At that time, Lu Fengnan was also cornered by him.

He obviously loved Lu Fengnan so much, but he also hurt Lu Fengnan the most.

"In the final analysis...but I lost to my own desire..."

"Moon day..."

Lu Fengnan's big hand landed on Shen Yuetian's shoulder.

This hand gave Shen Yuetian a great sense of security.

"Master..." He turned his head to look at Lu Fengnan, Lu Fengnan's deep gray pupils were full of seriousness, and his tone was even more decisive.

"You are different from Ling Feiyu."

"What's the difference?" Shen Yuetian squeezed out a wry smile, "The me in the last life is actually Ling Feiyu in this life..."

"No!" Lu Fengnan clasped Shen Yuetian's shoulders with both hands, making Shen Yuetian face her.

Facing Lu Fengnan's eyes, Shen Yuetian's heart skipped a beat.

Lu Fengnan looked at himself with a concentrated and complex expression, distressed, pity, worry, and concern mixed together, vividly displayed on this sharp-edged and handsome face.

"You are not him, Yuetian..."

"Master..."

"Think about what Ling Feiyu did before he got Meiyindie? He advised Ling Xiao and others to arouse their desire for Meiyindie. He framed your father and indirectly killed your mother. The people of the Three Realms are devastated...but what about you? Why did you have to merge the Charming Yin Butterflies into one?"

"...me?" Shen Yuetian blinked her big watery eyes, and murmured: "I am here to save the master who has captured the soul of the Qisha..."

"That's right." Lu Fengnan was sure, "So, you are different from him. You are here to save people, but he is here to harm people."

What Lu Fengnan said made Shen Yuetian enlightened.

Shen Yuetian lowered her eyes slightly, and smiled slightly, "Is that so... So... I'm different from him..."

The smile hanging on the corner of his lips was full of happiness, and Shen Yuetian felt redeemed at this moment.

All along, he has equated himself in the previous life with Ling Feiyu in this life, so he doesn't think he has the qualifications to punish Ling Feiyu.

Unexpectedly, in Lu Fengnan's mind, they are so different.

"Master..." Shen Yuetian raised her head, staring at Lu Fengnan's red pupils with both innocence and affection, "What if you dote on me so much and I can't help but throw you down again?"

Lu Fengnan was taken aback, he didn't expect that Shen Yuetian, who was serious just a second ago, suddenly became so serious again.

But he wasn't angry, even when he recalled what Shen Yuetian did to him in his previous life, he didn't feel angry.

Whether it is being possessed by Shen Yuetian or possessing Shen Yuetian, for him it is a kind of interest with Shen Yuetian.

"Just give it a try and see if you will throw me down as a teacher in this life."

A smile bloomed on Lu Fengnan's usually indifferent face, but this smile made Shen Yuetian's neck feel the cool breeze whizzing.

His intuition told him that not only would he not be able to throw Lu Fengnan down in this life, but he would be beaten up severely by Lu Fengnan on the bed.

"Master, I was wrong..." Shen Yuetian hastily pointed her fingers, pretending to be pitiful, "Just forgive me my good disciple! OK?"

Lu Fengnan smiled wryly, and touched Shen Yuetian's head with his big hand.

"You two still have the time to flirt?!"

Suddenly, Xiao Mohan's roar called back the attention of Shen Yuetian and Lu Fengnan.

The two of them looked at Ling Feiyu together. At this time, Ling Feiyu was holding up the Charming Yin butterfly in his hand, like a lunatic who had fallen into madness.

"I'm going to kill you to be buried with Shen Qingqing! I'm going to kill you!"

With Ling Feiyu's angry roar, the Yin Yin butterfly released a powerful force, which seemed to come from the depths of the underworld, evil and cold, making people shudder.

In an instant, the sky darkened, black clouds overwhelmed the city, and strong winds blew up.

Near the entrance of the Demon Realm is filled with the resentment emitted by the Yin Yin Butterfly, and the corpses of the resentful spirits in a radius of tens of miles have been awakened. They are not under Shen Yuetian's control, like a raging flood, overwhelmingly attacking the monks of the Immortal Sect. Come.

The world in front of me has changed drastically, like a hell on earth, and some monks in the Hundred Family of Immortals were even scared to cry.

However, Shen Yuetian and Lu Fengnan were the ones who rushed to the monks of the Immortal Sect before the turbulent tide of corpses.

The red clothes and the smoky blue gown fluttered and danced in the strong wind, and the thin figure became extremely tall and strong at this moment, as if forming an indestructible shield in front of the monks of the Immortal Sect.

Shen Yuetian opened her arms wide, and the surging magic power instantly spread to all limbs and bones, and shot out from Shen Yuetian's slender fingers, piercing thousands of corpses in an instant.

These murderous corpses originally summoned by Ling Feiyu were all controlled by Shen Yuetian's puppet technique. In the blink of an eye, two waves of corpses collided together.

The murderous corpse controlled by Shen Yuetian and the murderous corpse controlled by Charming Yindie gnawed and fought each other, not to mention the bloody scene.

Zhang Mo and some other young Yunshui Sect disciples covered their eyes one after another. Chu Lan took the opportunity to retreat until he was overwhelmed by the monks.

Zhao Lu, Jiang Li and other cultivators with some cultivation levels wanted to help, but with the sword in their hands, they trembled uncontrollably.

The only people who can keep their faces unchanged in the face of such a situation are Xiao Mohan, Yin Bailuo and Su Zishan who are suzerains.

And Lu Fengnan who stood beside Shen Yuetian and stood side by side with Shen Yuetian.

The fighting power between the corpse tide and the corpse tide was equal, Ling Feiyu finally couldn't hold back and soared into the air, heading straight for Shen Yuetian and Lu Fengnan.

You Ming wanted to help Shen Yuetian, but before he could move his foot, someone grabbed his arm.

Turning his head, he saw Xiao Mohan shaking his head at him seriously, "Don't go there."

"But the young master..."

"It's dangerous over there, you can't deal with it."

"I……"

You Ming was at a loss for words for a moment, and did not break free from Xiao Mohan's hand.

At this moment, there were a few loud clicks, and the ground under Xiao Mohan's and others' feet suddenly cracked, and more corpses crawled out from the ground. Wraith spirits were attached to their bodies, and their resentment increased sharply, and their fighting power instantly increased. .

Just as You Ming held the wisteria whip in his hand, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"you……"

Xiao Mohan turned his head and glanced at You Ming, without saying a word, Jiyue's sword in his hand pierced through two murderous corpses that were rushing towards You Ming.

Next to him, Yin Bailuo and Su Zishan were back to back, surrounded by dozens of murderous corpses with doubled cultivation bases.

Yin Bailuo held the Baihong fan in his hand, and this fairy artifact, which was no doubt like an ordinary fan, was now radiant and overflowing with spiritual power.

Su Zishan held the Dragon Flying Halberd in his hand. This fairy weapon made for soul suppression can also play a powerful role in actual combat.

However, the vicious corpses surrounding them were not ordinary vicious corpses, but were summoned by the Charming Yin Butterfly and possessed a strong resentment.

Yin Bailuo and Su Zishan's intuition told them that this time, they might die here.

"Su Zishan..."

Yin Bailuo faced the ferocious corpses with their fangs and claws, squinted his eyes and asked Su Zishan behind him, his tone was as light as ever, "Did I never tell you?"

"What did you say?"

"Say I like you!"

Su Zishan raised her long eyelashes, was silent for a moment, and said softly: "I know."

Yin Bailuo smiled wryly and hooked the corners of his mouth, only to hear Su Zishan then add:

"Me too."

Yin Bailuo froze in surprise, only to hear Su Zishan say again:

"you know too."

Opening his mouth, this time Yin Bailuo didn't answer Su Zishan's words, but the smile on his face became brighter and happier.

In the next second, the two of them rushed towards the front of themselves respectively, rushing into the crowd of corpses.

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