Traveling through the heavens starting from the prequel of Lotus Lantern

Just as Sima Sanniang was about to leave, Yan Chixia's voice suddenly came from behind:

"Sanniang, I know that no matter what I do in the future, I will never be able to make you forgive me."

"I am not qualified at all to ask you to forgive me. I can't even forgive myself. I brought this on myself and brought it upon myself."

Hearing this, Sima Sanniang turned around and looked at Yan Chixia without any expression:

"Actually, I wanted to forgive you a long time ago, otherwise I wouldn't need to set up a boundary to stop me. By the time I regretted it, it was already too late."

"Because of Hongye, as soon as I saw you, I thought of the tragic fate that the Xuanxin Secret Art brought to Hongye. Do you know that after practicing the Xuanxin Secret Art, you can never stop, otherwise your meridians will reverse. Death, after practicing to the highest level, you can only use one more move, and finally the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up and die."

Sima Sanniang stared at Yan Chixia's somewhat red eyes sarcastically:

"Yes, you know, you are the former master of Xuanxin Zhengzong, how could you not know?"

"Then do you know how much Hongye hates us in her heart? We may never see her."

"Yan Chixia, you have no idea how important Hongye is to me and how much I love her. How could she have run away from home if she hadn't practiced the secret art of Xuanxin."

After saying that, he turned and left.

More than two months later, in the pavilion of Jueqing Villa.

Sima Sanniang drank a glass of wine and looked at Yan Chixia, who was completely healed from her injuries. She said lightly:

"Why are you still licking your face and staying in my Jueqing Villa and refusing to leave?"

Yan Chixia persuaded rather distressedly:

"Sanniang, the demons from the Yin Yue Dynasty are now occupying the Nether Spring of the Yin World, and they must have some agenda. If it is for the Moye Sword, the first artifact of the righteous path, causing the demonic energy in the Nether Spring of the Yin World to explode, wouldn't this world be over?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

Sima Sanniang replied while preparing to pour herself a drink.

Yan Chixia stepped forward with great discernment, grabbed the wine bottle, poured wine for Sima Sanniang, and said:

"Yes, yes, yes, the world is none of our business, but you also know how powerful the evil energy of the underworld spring is. Once it breaks out, no living thing within a hundred miles of Wangqing Forest will be spared, and all will be turned into disaster. Ash."

"The two of us are the first to bear the brunt."

Sima Sanniang held the refilled wine glass and replied casually:

"Oh, then let's find another place to live. The world is so big, there is no place where we can't build another Heartless Villa."

Yan Chixia's words were stuck in her throat for a moment, and she was speechless and didn't know how to persuade her.

"Sanniang, do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know? When the evil energy of the underworld spring breaks out, and as the evil energy continues to spread, the entire world will be devastated and turned into ashes."

"Even if you can't control other people in the world, what about Hongye? What will Hongye do then?"

Yan Chixia speaks with sincerity, emotion, and reason.

When Sima Sanniang heard the word "red leaves", her expression changed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Just as the two fell into a silent atmosphere, three young people, two men and one woman, arrived outside the gate of Jueqing Villa.

Inside the Jueqing cave.

In the mouth of the secluded spring in the underworld, Yang Jiao was sitting cross-legged in the air.

Endless demonic energy spewed out from the spring mouth and enveloped him. The Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra in his body broke through insurmountable barriers one after another at a speed unimaginable by the saints of the Yinyue Dynasty.

At this time, Yang Jiao's magic power was finally about to reach perfection, reaching the level of cultivation of the first generation Yixi Demon Lord of the Yin Yue Dynasty.

In the past, the Demon King broke away from love and became a demon. His power greatly increased and he founded the Yin Yue Dynasty.

Now Yang Jiao is about to reach this level.

Even the Heaven-Zhanping Sword Technique is making rapid breakthroughs beyond the framework of ordinary techniques.

First of all, the two magical skills passed down by the sage kings of the Yin Yue Dynasty have always complemented each other.

When the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra was about to reach perfection, it also led to a breakthrough in the Heaven-Slaying Sword Drawing Technique.

Moreover, if you want to practice the so-called sky-cutting and sword-drawing technique to the highest level, it is no longer just a simple technique, but a matter of energy and spirit.

At this time, Yang Jiao's energy had the Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra, and the number of gods was increasing rapidly under the steady stream of evil energy from the underworld's quiet spring.

The Lord of Tianding Yin Ming absorbs the power of all unowned negative energy to strengthen himself. This is not simply to increase his skill and cultivation, but to strengthen the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit in an all-round way and enhance his own original power.

So much so that when Yang Jiao stayed in the Netherworld's Youquan for more than three months, not only was the Heavenly Demon's Holy Armor Sutra immediately perfected, but the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique was also about to enter the ninth level, completely accomplished.

Just as Yang Jiao was concentrating on breaking through with all his strength, he suddenly felt that the demonic energy rising from the mouth of the spring began to thin and decrease.

His figure couldn't help but tremble. Since a month ago, his Heavenly Demon Holy Armor Sutra was about to be completed, but it seemed that it was just a hair away, but in fact it was so high.

After absorbing endlessly for a whole month, it felt like he had absorbed all the demonic energy in the spring of the underworld, but he still had not succeeded in breaking through.

Yang Jiao simply didn't do anything, and immediately leaned over and dived into the spring of the underworld.

The first thing that caught his eye was not some demonic energy, but a long sword stuck at the bottom of the spring.

As he approached the long sword, he couldn't help but sigh, it was such an enchanting and vicious sword. It was made of red gold and had a cross-shaped blade with eight sides and fierce hooks.

If he hadn't been in this underworld spring and clearly sensed the extremely powerful righteousness contained in the long sword, who would have dared to believe that it was the first divine weapon of the righteous path, the Moye Sword.

Yang Jiao couldn't help but secretly believe that this shape was worthy of being a magic weapon forged from the Demon Mine.

Then, he looked at the layout at the bottom of the spring and immediately understood in his mind that he had absorbed a large amount of demonic energy before, which caused the demonic energy of the Yinshi Youquan to decrease rapidly, which led to Mo Xie who should have been unable to suppress the demonic energy of the Yinshiyouquan. Sword, the pressure is greatly reduced.

Mo Xie Jian's ability to suppress demonic energy was strengthened, causing the amount of demonic energy he absorbed above the spring mouth to gradually become scarce.

Yang Jiao immediately reached out and grasped the hilt of Mo Xie's sword, trying to pull it out. Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched it, Mo Xie's sword couldn't stop trembling and seemed to be very resistant.

Seeing this situation, he didn't take it seriously. He knew that this was the righteousness in Mo Xie's sword, resisting him, but how could it resist if it was just an ownerless thing.

With a swipe, Mo Xie's sword was pulled out by Yang Jiao. Immediately, the vast demonic energy that had been entrenched in the spring of the underworld for countless years continued to spurt out, heading towards him.

When this mellow and long-lasting demonic energy is inhaled into the body, the demonic power starts to run at full power like an engine filled with oil.

The hearty feeling of pleasure relaxed his mind slightly, and Mo Xie Jian took the opportunity to let go, flying around in the air like a wild horse that had escaped the reins.

As time passed, it seemed that the demonic energy of the underworld spring was decreasing rapidly. The sword swayed, rushed out of the spring mouth in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

At this time, Yang Jiao was deeply immersed in the promotion of magic skills and did not care about the disappearance of Mo Xie Sword.