562: Follow the way of heaven and know that there is no escape from death (4)
The inner disciple quickly grabbed her and said, "In this case, we have to leave immediately."
Otherwise, if the sword master is able to master it, it may bring bad luck to them.
Although Yan Luo wanted to watch the show, for the sake of his own life, he still listened to the inner disciple and left with his sword.
Smoke and dust dispersed near the wellhead.
Qingxu held her chest and pushed herself up when she saw a charming figure.
Is it a human?
The cold wind blew again, allowing everyone to see her figure and face clearly.
She was dressed in red, which was already a little torn, but it was still easy to see that she was wearing a red dress!
The bun was a little messy, but it still didn't cover up her beautiful face.
What's even more strange is that her hands and feet are wrapped with iron ropes. When she walks, the iron ropes make a clanging sound with her movements.
Qingxu thought she was some ghost bride at first, but when he saw her breaking off the iron rope with her bare hands, he was shocked.
Is it a human?
How could the Patriarch confine a person to the bottom of a well?!
"What year is it today?" The woman swept away everyone and set her sights on Qingxu.
"Today...today is Mu Wu's tenth year..." Qingxu's voice trembled.
It's not that he was intimidated, but that the aura emanating from this woman's body was really cold.
Looks like a human but not a human, looks like a ghost but not a ghost!
The woman tilted her head slightly and asked again: "Isn't the world under the Zhou Dynasty anymore?"
Qingxu swallowed his saliva, "The Great Zhou Dynasty... was already a thousand years ago, and the country was already destroyed."
"Thousand years?" The woman raised her eyebrows, then raised her head and laughed, "Senior brother! You have banned me for so long! Let me not see the light of day for a thousand years, and my cultivation will be damaged!"
The laughter was harsh.
The snow on the trees in the mountains is falling and falling.
Qingxu and others were again shocked to the point where their internal organs were ruptured, bleeding from seven holes, and the pain was unbearable.
"Longquan!" the woman stopped laughing and suddenly shouted.
The ground shook again.
A long sword flew out from the bottom of the well.
After flying around the woman for a few times to confirm the identity of the owner, he automatically pulled out the scabbard and the sword buzzed, expressing his excitement.
Suddenly, black mist spread from the sword body.
The woman reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword.
Her eyes were also scarlet, with an evil look on her face.
Qingxu originally didn't understand why the Patriarch would go to such lengths to confine a woman at the bottom of a well.
Now he understands.
Because this woman is a demon cultivator!
"Brother, where are you?" The woman held a long sword, and the black mist had already lingered around her body, and the entire mountain seemed to be sinking into a disfiguring night.
"Your senior brother..." Qingxu was about to ask her if her senior brother was the ancestor.
But before he finished speaking, there was a flash of cold light.
Qingxu's head was cut off by her sword through the air.
Bloody red blood spurted out from the severed head, and the body immediately fell to the ground.
This Longquan Sword is now filled with evil spirits. The souls of those who die under the sword will also be sucked away and become the food of the long sword, thereby increasing its strength.
What I just prayed for in heaven has now come true.
"Master!" The little Taoist priests were angry and frightened.
They were sad, but this woman was so crazy that none of them dared to fight against her.
The woman looked at the sky and murmured: "Brother, I have used evil magic to kill people and destroy souls. Why don't you show up?"
Could it be that he was extremely disappointed in her?
She had a thought and had no choice but to let Longquan Sword put away its evil nature and remove the black mist.
Eyes returned to normal.
"Then I will only kill people, but I will not destroy the soul." She added, "In this way, you can come and see me, right?"
Many of the seven or eight little Taoist priests were so frightened that they were trembling and unable to react.
However, there was a little Taoist priest who didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He took out a body-fixing talisman and offered it: "The universe is fixed by borrowing the law!"
The more you shout, the more powerful it becomes.
The woman didn't even lift her sword. She let out a little bit of spiritual power and made the immobilization talisman stop in mid-air, and then burned.
"Your talisman skills are too poor." The woman said, but suddenly paused, "Why is there no spiritual energy?"
She looked around again, but she couldn't detect much spiritual energy.
What happened during these thousand years?
The woman looked at the little Taoist priest again and said, "You have some courage. You answer it."
Eyes facing each other.
The little Taoist priest felt cold all over, and he hesitated, "According to...according to ancient records, the Immortal Gate was closed thousands of years ago, and since then this place has been in the mortal world, with almost no aura."
The woman was stunned for a moment and then said: "Senior brother, no wonder you didn't respond to me. It turned out that you left me behind and ran back to Wuliang Palace."
The little Taoist priest said: "Girl, you...the grudge between you and your senior brother has nothing to do with us. You have already killed our master, please let us go."
"My name is Xuan Yinyue, and I'm known as the woodcutter Sanren." Xuan Yinyue said suddenly.
"Ah?" The little Taoist priest was stunned, thinking that she wanted to salute her.
Unexpectedly, she went on to say: "Before I kill someone, I have to report my name so that you know who to seek revenge from."
With that said, Xuan Yinyue raised her sword.
Cold light passed by.
The heads of seven or eight little Taoist priests fell off one after another.
Xuan Yinyue was very satisfied when she saw their souls floating in the air.
The sword is sheathed.
When he was about to leave, a golden light exploded in the air along with the runes.
Xuan Yinyue raised her eyebrows, simply held her sword and waited for a moment.
The golden light faded, and a young boy wearing a Taoist robe landed on the ground.
He had delicate features, and when he saw the tragic situation in front of him, his face turned pale and his steps staggered.
It's Zhimi.
Before leaving for Kyoto, he took a piece of Qingxu's hair and braided it into a red rope.
Just now, the red rope was disconnected.
He ignored Nan Li's instructions and used the teleportation talisman to return to Xuanyue Temple.
But I didn't expect...
"Master! I'm a step too late!!!" Zhimi recognized Qingxu's body and ran over.
There was a lot of blood on his body, and tears burst into his eyes.
Everyone else had souls, why didn’t his master?!
Xuan Yinyue looked at him indifferently: "You are not late, because I haven't left yet."
Zhimi didn't know that death was approaching, so he stared at her fiercely: "Who are you?! Why did you go on a killing spree at Xuanyue Temple?!"
Xuan Yinyue narrowed her eyes slightly, "Xuan Yue Viewing?"
Why is her name included?
Zhiya was filled with grief, "Did you collect my master's soul?! Give it back to me!"
He wiped his tears and stood up.
Xuan Yinyue said: "No, his soul has been destroyed and he will never be reincarnated."
"You..." Zhimi was extremely angry and immediately took out the Thunder Talisman, "I want to kill you, a vicious person like you!"
Dark clouds cover the sky and thunder roars.
Xuan Yinyue glanced at it and smiled softly: "Your talisman is quite good."
But when the lightning struck, she unhurriedly drew her sword to resist the thunder.
There was a bang, strong winds exploded, and the surrounding trees were uprooted and fell to the ground.
The power emitted by Xuan Yinyue was so fierce that the souls of those Taoist priests were shaken away.
Not to mention Zhimi, a mortal body is simply unable to resist.
He was obviously the one who invited the thunder, but when Xuan Yinyue resisted, he was cut by the strong wind and his internal organs were damaged!
Chapter completed!