sun and moon return

What Zheli expressed was not only doubts about this unexpected meeting, but also mixed with a lot of precautions.

He Ming looked at Zheli, and his smile deepened: "It can be regarded as catching up."

"Are you following us?" Zheli looked at him with a frown, and it was true what Feidao said, He Ming sent the Earth Lingzhu away, and there was another purpose, "Is it also to restart Jiuxiao?"

Zheli glanced at Wanxiang.

He Ming looked at him with a calm smile: "Naturally."

Feidao's face was calm. Although He Ming's arrival was unexpected, he never showed his thoughts on his face, but Wan Xiang was different.

She was not obviously surprised, nor did she even express doubts about the other party's identity.

Obviously, there are things that he and Zheli don't know, but Wanxiang knows.

"Are you also from the Jiuxiao old clan?" Zheli asked He Ming.

He Ming smiled without answering, took out a stone from Qiankun's bag in a calm manner, held it in his hand and played with it.

"Wusheng Stone?!" Zheli was shocked, looked at Wanxiang, and took a step back with undue caution, "Wanxiang? You have known each other for a long time?"

Wan Xiang lifted the corners of her lips from the silence, and looked at Zhe Li calmly: "It's all about returning it to its original owner."

Feidao remembered the origin of the Wusheng stone that he had forgotten.

He looked at He Ming coldly, showed a mocking smile, and called out the name that made him hate: "Chu, Yu, Ge."

The shock of Zheli was palpable.

Even Wanxiang, when Feidao called out the name "Chu Yuge", cast her gaze meaningfully.

He Ming looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "As expected of the person I picked..."

His praise can only make Feidao's breath even colder to freezing point.

He Ming looked at Feidao playfully: "Long time no see."

He opened his hand, and the shining yellow stone floated in the air. He Ming took out a box and opened it slowly.

In the brocade box, human bones were neatly placed.

He Ming squeezed the formula, and the Wusheng stone fell onto the bones, revealing its true power.

Zheli watched in horror.

At first it was a beating heart, but with the formation of blood vessels and meridians, muscles and skin gradually covered, hair grew, and the dead bone quickly returned to its pre-death appearance.

At the same time, He Ming quickly collapsed to the ground, and the purple light overflowed from his body, drifting towards the revived body of Wushengshi.

Chu Yuge opened his eyes, a pair of purple eyes, with a crazy smile: "Interesting, really interesting!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, unable to conceal the joy and excitement that he had achieved his goals of painstaking efforts over the years.

"It's been hundreds of years, and I'm finally back here!"

There was a huge wave of spiritual power coming from the direction that everyone came from just now, and it was obvious that Old Demon was chasing them.

Chu Yuge seemed to be falling into madness, the crisis was ahead, the most urgent thing at the moment was naturally the Ying Gu on Feidao, Zhe Li looked at Wan Xiang: "Wan Xiang, what is the solution to the Ying Gu?"

Wan Xiang looked up at him, silent.

Feidao, who was staring at Chu Yuge, turned his head to look at Wanxiang. He had never trusted this woman before, and he didn't have much emotional ups and downs at this moment.

"There's no need to ask."

Zheli looked at Feidao suspiciously, and he said firmly, "It's a deception that led you to open Jiuxiao."

Zheli felt a great loss, he really thought that as long as he opened Jiuxiao, he would be able to remove the Ying Gu from Feidao's body and free him from the endless pain.

Even though he guessed that Wan Xiang was not a kind person.

He looked at Wan Xiang angrily: "Really?"

Wan Xiang showed some guilt in her pity, and said softly: "I'm sorry, I lied to you, Ying Gu, there is really no solution."

"Why?!" Zheli was already on the verge of collapse, unsheathed his infatuation, pointed at Wanxiang with anger, "Just to use me to open Jiuxiao?"

Wan Xiang looked at the two of them, under Zhe Li's unbelievable stare, she showed some guilt, she held her arms, and turned her eyes away.

His disappointment and anger are self-evident, but the current situation does not allow him to blame Wan Xiang, because the troll is sweeping over the ruins from the front.

In the dimness behind Chu Yuge, a pair of golden eyes were hidden far away in the hustle and bustle, and they were quickly approaching here.

Feidao felt the danger intuitively, frowned and looked at the turbulent hustle and bustle: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time!"

Zheli hurriedly led him back, but saw Chu Yuge standing in front of them.

"Jiuxiao has opened, Yuge, let them go." Wan Xiang landed beside Chu Yuge, and gave Old Demon a worried look, "The most important thing right now is to seal Old Demon."

Zhe Li glared at Chu Yuge angrily, and he showed a wicked smile: "The old demons are not a problem, but they can't leave either."

While speaking, the old demon had already approached, and the three of Zheli retreated, leaving only Chu Yuge alone. He turned to face the old demon, showing a calm smile.

After all kinds of crushing sounds, the pair of cold golden eyes, like two moons hanging in the air, could not be condensed into a solid body, so big that there was no limit to speak of, it was looking down at the mayflies in front of it.

As the troll opened its bloody mouth, Chu Yuge smiled and stretched out his hand towards him.

His whole body was wrapped in black mist, Wan Xiang turned pale with shock: "Chu Yuge!"

What is he doing?Suicide?

Zheli looked at the scene in front of him in bewilderment, but Feidao was shocked: "Zheli, go!"

Although he was puzzled, Zheli still trusted Feidao, and took him with him to leave.

"Want to go?!"

As Chu Yuge turned around, the three of them saw his eyes, which also turned golden yellow.

Wan Xiang's face changed suddenly, as if she couldn't believe what she saw.

The black mist grabbed the three of them from mid-air like a chain, and with Chu Yuge's arrogant laughter, Wan Xiang was quickly pinched into the black mist by him.

Zheli fled with Feidao all the way, but the entire Jiuxiao was in the pocket of the troll, and was quickly caught too.

Chu Yuge, who had gained the power of a troll, was full of ghostly spirit, standing in front of Wan Xiang, smiling very strangely: "Why are you running?"

"You have absorbed the power of the troll? Chu Yuge, what do you want to do?"

He smiled charmingly: "Naturally, rebuild Jiuxiao."

He then looked at Wanxiang mockingly: "The troll is an ancient spirit, and its power is infinite. As long as I absorb its power, won't the human world let us rule?"

"How can you draw its power?!"

Chu Yuge stretched out his hand, and a purple lightning-like spiritual force appeared in his hand: "You are wrong, it is not that I absorb its power, but that I and it jointly control this physical body. A hundred years ago, when Jiuxiao was destroyed, it entered My Lingtai, for so many years, it has guided me to come back here. From now on, I am the god of Jiuxiao, and also the god of the human world!"

"As for you..." He looked at Wan Xiang with a dangerous smile.

"What do you want to do?"

Chu Yuge pinched her chin: "Tian Zhiying, have you forgotten? What the troll hates the most is you celestial daughters! It must be very happy to eat you!"

The purple devilish energy came out of its palm, and a pair of shrunken golden eyes stared at Wan Xiang, slowly wrapping around her neck.

At this moment, the burning sky purple fire swept away, burning the black mist away, Wanxiang took the opportunity to fly up, and the vines protected her around her, attacking Chu Yuge.

Zheli unfolded the artistic conception of burning the sky and boiling the sea, the world turned into an incinerator, and the flames were shining brightly. Afterwards, the green trees were used to protect the non-dao, and together with Wanxiang, they fought against Chu Yuge.

Scattering shadows, slanting moon dew cold, dead wood in spring, a set of wood-type spells passed, mixed with the earth-type spells of sound blowing through the valley, floating dust, coiling roots cracking the soil, and twigs moving mountains, as well as Zheli's best The fire spells, such as burning clouds and spotting stars, solitary fire alone, lingering fire, candle dragon holding the sun, and lingering dust, almost used all their life's knowledge, but the two were still at a disadvantage.

Chu Yuge, who possessed the power of a troll, possessed the supernatural power of creation, as he said, and the gap in strength was too great. Even if the two tried their best, they could not shake Chu Yuge by half.

In the mid-air filled with hustle and bustle, purple, green, and orange rays of light mixed together, and bursts of spiritual power from time to time illuminated the world, accompanied by loud noises that destroyed the world.

After fighting for an unknown amount of time, Zheli and Wanxiang gradually gained the upper hand. Chu Yuge knocked Zheli away, and Wanxiang was shot down on the high pillar by him. As the high pillar shattered, Wanxiang rolled into the ruins, followed by The lightning-like hook stabbed at her steadily and fiercely, without any resistance at all.

Wan Xiang was still in the daze of the collision and didn't see clearly, she felt falling into a thin embrace, accompanied by a muffled groan, warm blood splashed down on her face.

After taking the blow with all her strength, Yun Ya still couldn't resist, and rolled a few more times holding Wan Xiang before stopping.

!!!

Wan Xiang looked at Yun Ya who was as pale as paper, bloodless and covered in blood, with a face full of shock.

Yun Ya let go of her hand, and fell on the ground in pain, stubbornly refusing to look at Wan Xiang.

"Cloud teeth..."

Wan Xiang called him, "You are..."

She wanted to say why you did this, but was interrupted by Yun Ya indifferently.

"Forget your kindness."

……

Yun Ya seems to have changed, this sudden indifference, is he still the child who haunts him all day long with eager eyes?

Yun Ya showed half of his face, and looked at Wan Xiang with a little hatred, before he could speak, his eyes filled with tears: "I didn't know that I was a guest in my dream, and I was greedy all day..."

"You lied to me."

Just three words blocked all the words in Wanxiang's mind.

Yun Ya drooped her eyes, buried her face in her hands, and murmured: "I thought transformation was the most painful thing in the world, but it's not."

Wan Xiang has nothing to say.

She has the guilt of taking advantage of Yunya and Zheli, and also has the selfish desire for pleasure. In the final analysis, it is her fault.

The boy in front of him was covered with a layer of white light, Wan Xiang turned pale with shock: "Yun Ya, what are you doing?"

He tilted his head slightly, and the eyes hidden in his hair were full of disappointment: "The transformation is for you, since you don't like me, then it's meaningless."

"I don't want to remember you anymore."

"I don't like you anymore."

Wan Xiang rushed forward, but it was too late.

The peony imprint planted by Wan Xiang between Yun Ya's eyebrows disappeared in a flash. He had already disfigured himself, curled up and crawled on the ground like a smoke that couldn't be grasped, and turned into the original appearance of a small beast.

The sudden sense of loss made Wan Xiang feel confused for a moment.

After being confused, she smiled wryly again.

Perhaps this is the best ending for them.