Traveling through the heavens starting from the prequel of Lotus Lantern

"Holy Lord, all disciples of Xuanxin Zhengzong have been killed."

The hungry ghost walked to Yang Jiao with a smile on his face.

"No, there are still fish that slipped through the net."

Yang Jiao looked at the entire Xuanxin Zongzong Mountain Gate, and suddenly took action, opening a portal in a hidden corner of Xuanxin Zongzong.

Afterwards, he strode in, followed closely by the four sages of the Demon Palace.

"Demon Lord Yin Yue, I didn't expect you to find the Dao Realm Tianchi so quickly."

"Saint of the Three Realms!"

The four sages of the Demon Palace looked shocked, secretly feeling lucky that luckily they had their own holy king, otherwise the three women with exactly the same appearance in front of them would have escaped.

You must know that it is because they have the ability to understand the world's evil spirits with just one thought.

As a result, countless members of his own race were killed by Xuan Xin Zhengzong's demons.

Yang Jiao glanced sideways at the Saints of the Three Realms, and saw them sitting cross-legged on the lotus seat with calm expressions on their faces. They did not make any move to get up and fight to the death. They seemed to know that resistance was useless, so they arrested them without any help.

He couldn't help but said in a pitiful and deep tone:

"Ever since he was born, he has been given a mission by the Xuanxin Zhengsect to make himself wantless and imprisoned on this rosette, turning him into a ruthless tool."

"It's both great and disgusting to be confined to this small place for the rest of your life."

"Today, this Holy Lord will help you escape from this miserable life."

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, Huanghuang's righteous path will surely destroy your arrogant ambitions of the Yin Yue Dynasty."

The three women on the rosette seemed not to care about life or death at all. Their eyebrows were cold and silent, and they spoke hollowly and persistently.

"Arrogance requires skills, and I, the Holy Lord, just have it!"

"Groan!"

Yang Jiao drew his sword instantly, and the Saint of the Three Realms disappeared between heaven and earth together with the lotus seat.

"The Four Sages listened to the order and turned the Xuanxin Authentic Mountain Gate into the human branch of our Yin Yue Dynasty. They overlook the world and wait for the day when the demon will attack the Seven Evils."

"As commanded."

The four sages of the Demon Palace suppressed the turbulence in their hearts and said in unison.

Nanguo Town, Bingxin Thatched Cottage.

Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun, who had returned from Panlong Valley, were silent. Yan Hongye beside them looked at them expressionlessly.

Suddenly, Sima Sanniang walked back and forth in the room.

"Unexpectedly, the power of Xuan Xin Mysterious Secret Art is more domineering than imagined, and there is no way to suppress it."

Zhuge Liuyun also sighed slightly:

"Yeah, it's so domineering that even if we concentrate all our skills, we can't break it up."

Sima Sanniang briefly looked at Zhuge Liuyun helplessly:

"Usually, there are four methods of dispelling gong: elimination, dispersion, elimination, and absorption. Among them, dissipating gong and dispersing gong must be input into Hongye's body with one's own skill. However, the mysterious secret formula of Xuanxin is too overbearing. If the skill is forcibly injected, it will definitely cause death. It caused the rebound of Xuanxin Mysterious Technique."

"So, if it can be broken up so easily, it wouldn't be called the Mysterious Secret of Mysterious Heart."

Speaking of this, Sima Sanniang turned to Yan Hongye with a worried expression.

"Although Hong Ye is now so obsessed that she cannot use the Mysterious Secret Art of Xuan Xin, she must practice it every day. The more she practices, the more it will hurt her body."

Just when he was about to continue speaking, Yan Hongye interrupted indifferently:

"More than six months have passed now, so don't waste your efforts. It seems that Yan Hongye is destined to die under the mysterious secret of Xuanxin."

The person Yan Hongye was talking about at this time was obviously the black-haired Hongye from before.

"Why are you so heartless? Would you be happy if Hongye died?"

Zhuge Liuyun said very angrily.

Hearing this, Yan Hongye stared at the two people in front of her indifferently and said word by word:

"No, I won't be happy at all, let alone sad. What I said is all the truth."

Zhuge Liuyun and Sima Sanniang were stunned after hearing this.

After a while, I heard her continue to say slowly:

"Don't look at me like that. Yan Hongye's tragedy was entirely caused by those of you who thought you loved her."

"Fight the devil."

"Seven generations of marriage."

"The Secret Secret of Mysterious Heart."

"None of this is the life she wants to live."

"Do you know that the black-haired Hongye really hopes that she can become a ruthless person and complete the mission you forced her to accept as soon as possible?"

"Then fulfill your wishes and live a happy life."

"The white-haired Momiji in front of you now is simply the dream of the black-haired Momiji."

"A dream forced out of you."

Saying that, Yan Hongye looked at Zhuge Liuyun coldly.

"And you, you know that Yan Hongye doesn't like you, but you are still clinging to her. Do you think this means you love her?"

"Actually, you are increasing her burden."

"Do you want her to live happily for a few days, or do you want her to come back and suffer for the rest of her life?"

"You figure it out for yourselves."

After finishing her words, when Yan Hongye turned around to leave, Sima Sanniang said anxiously:

"Where is the black-haired Momiji now?"

"A place where you can live an ordinary life."

"Where is that?"

"Besides dreams, is there any other place in this world where we can live an ordinary life?"

After Yan Hongye left these words, she immediately walked out of the door.

"There is no endless dream in the world. We will always find a way to bring the red leaves back to reality."

"Now the master and Miss Tianxin are condensing the demon-killing artifact Bipolar Arrow, and they are still trying to strengthen it."

"Master Wife, we can definitely cure Hongye and prevent the destruction of the Yinyue Dynasty before this year's Lantern Festival."

Zhuge Liuyun walked to Sima Sanniang, put his hands on her shoulders, pursed his lips and comforted her.

That night, when Zhuge Liuyun was tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep, his body suddenly emitted a strange fluctuation and he lost consciousness instantly.

"What, you entered Hongye's dream and saw the black-haired Hongye."

Sima Sanniang looked at Zhuge Liuyun doubtfully.

"Last night I dreamed about the black-haired Hongye, who asked me to dig something under the eighteenth tree in the west of the town to make the white-haired Hongye happy. As a result, I actually dug something in this place just now."

With that said, he handed the two dolls to Sima Sanniang.

"Yes, this is indeed something from Hongye's childhood."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and said:

"Liuyun, since you can enter Hongye's dream, can you let the white-haired Hongye and the black-haired Hongye meet in their dreams?"

"The trouble should end it."

"Since they are both Hongye, it's just because of the mental knots caused by practicing the mysterious secrets of Xuanxin, which led to the madness and differentiation into the white-haired Hongye now."

"If we can persuade them to let go, become one, and return to their complete selves, can Hongye's disease be cured, and can the Mysterious Secret of Mysterious Heart be successfully practiced?"

The more Sima Sanniang talked, the more excited she became. It was much more reliable than the four methods of dispelling, dispersing, eliminating, and absorbing that she had seen before.

"Master Wife, if you say this, I feel it is very feasible!"

"Do you want my help?"

A strange yet familiar voice appeared in the hearts of the two of them in the form of telepathy.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord!"