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27 Snow Country 2

"This is..." Yan Guming covered his left eye and murmured, looking at the divine sword falling from the sky. He suddenly understood that what Xilingyue said was true, and she had indeed come prepared to kill him.

Yan Guming's heartbeat accelerated due to uncontrollable fear.

"Let me tell you, what you see in your eyes is the first of the Four Holy Swords of the Eight Desolations, the Yutian Sword-'Pokong'." Xilingyue drew her sword and flicked the five-foot-long sword.

The holy sword with its sharp blade and cold light was raised above his head.

"The Yutian Sword Breaks the Sky... This is the legendary... Holy Sword of the Ling Tribe on the Nine Sky Clouds... How is this possible?" Yan Guming began to wonder if he was dreaming. In just one day, not only did he see

An ordinary boy was protected by the seventh level of spiritual control, and he also saw the Yutian Sword, which should not exist in the Western Wilderness.

"Nothing is impossible. The Ling clan has been extinct for so long that its existence has been reduced to legend. But in the secret history of our clan, the Queen Mother of the West was born from the Ling clan. It was she who brought the Yutian Sword to the earth, and

Finally, he stayed in Kunlun, Western Wasteland."

The voice of Xilingyue that Yan Guming heard in her ears began to become ethereal. She held the Yutian Sword high, and her whole body was bathed in bright light. The flames emitted by the blade of the holy sword in her hand seemed to be infinite.

It extends up to the dome of the cave, like the blade of a god that created the world.

"No... you can't kill me, I can't die here!" Yan Guming shouted angrily, opened his arms and used his secret technique: "The dark snow on the top of Kunlun! Devour this world immediately!"

The Yutian Sword was swung down mercilessly, and the flames tore through Yan Guming's body-protecting secrets and true energy as easily as tearing apart a piece of fragile rice paper, and the golden flames immediately engulfed him.

"This is what I call Heavenly Punishment."

The figure in the golden flame could not escape no matter how much it struggled and twisted. In the end, it curled up and turned into a black wreckage, which was scattered into a pile of ashes upon being slightly shaken.

Xilingyue lowered her eyes and staggered. After completing her mission, the Yutian Sword automatically took off her hands and flew away, following the path it came from and disappeared from the cave.

Her eyes showed exhaustion, and she walked slowly to the ashes turned into by Yan Guming, pushed aside the ashes, picked up an ice lotus with dimmed brilliance, and sighed regretfully.

When Yu Tianjian killed Yan Guming with its peerless power, it also almost destroyed 90% of the cultivation essence of Xiling Immortal Lotus that he had obtained, so that the last remaining Immortal Lotus was almost in decline.

But even if only 10% is left, it is still a great gift for ordinary people...Xilingyue thought of this and looked back at Yu Shiqi.

"Hey, it's all over." She squatted down next to Yu Shiqi, patted his back gently, and injected a trace of true energy into his body.

Yu Shiqi moved his fingers a few times, and gradually woke up, feeling a little sleepy.

Seeing his calm and calm look, Xilingyue couldn't help but snicker, but she quickly responded with a serious face.

"Miss Xiling... where is Yan Guming?"

"It has turned into ashes."

Yu Shiqi breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head to thank her.

"You're welcome. According to my ancestor's original wish, this should be given to you." Xilingyue said, handing out the lotus in her hand, "Although it has been almost destroyed by me, the remaining 10% of the essence should be given to you."

It may also be helpful to you.”

"I can't accept this." Yu Shiqi rejected her kindness without hesitation, so bluntly that she even felt a little embarrassed.

"Yu Shiqi, why do you always...always..." Xilingyue looked like she hated iron, but she still couldn't think of the words to describe him.

In the end, she could only sigh helplessly and said: "Don't regret it. If you dare to look down on this thing in your heart, I will kill you immediately."

"I don't dare." He smiled, "I just don't like receiving favors from others for nothing."

"Although this Immortal Lotus can't make you stronger than my ancestors now, it can cure your injuries. Huh... don't talk about your unimportant injuries now, even if you step into the gate of hell with half a leg.

I can pull you back. Do you...really don't want it?"

Yu Shiqi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly and he grabbed her hands, excited: "Miss Xiling! You...you..."

This sudden move startled Xilingyue. She looked at Yu Shiqi nervously and warily: "You, you, you... what are you going to do..."

She felt that Yu Shiqi in front of her was looking at her with ardent and burning eyes. She thought that the clothes she was wearing were torn in many places in the battle just now, and it was inevitable that some skin was exposed. She thought that Yu Shiqi was moved because of her rescue.

, suddenly too embarrassed to look at him.

"Miss Xiling! You just said...this immortal lotus can save people? Is that right?" Yu Shiqi couldn't hide his excitement. He held Xilingyue's hand tightly, not noticing that she had shown patience due to her excessive exertion.

Painful expression.

"So what? I...I did say that."

"Can it save the dead?"

"Dead people? What nonsense are you talking about... Yu Shiqi, are you a fool? How can the dead be resurrected? So stupid! So stupid!" Xilingyue realized at this time that she had completely misunderstood him, and was ashamed.

This made me feel even more embarrassed, but I couldn't let go, so I had to vent my anger on him through violent words.

Yu Shiqi didn't care at all about being scolded by Xilingyue, but said to her seriously: "But didn't Yan Guming also resurrect the dead senior goddess before? The last moment of my confrontation with her, it was clear

She truly felt that her own will was real."

"My ancestor is from the Spirit Tribe...and she was blessed by the Queen Mother of the West...this immortal lotus was condensed in her body...it's not surprising that she can survive." Xilingyue replied helplessly,

"Who do you want to use this to save? If it's someone who has been dead for many years and has long been buried in peace, I advise you to save it."

"No, the person I want to save happens to be from the Spirit Race," he said firmly, "and it was only a short time ago, and the body is still intact..."

Xilingyue looked stunned and blurted out: "Could it be that you are talking about... the girl I saw outside the stone gate when I came in... Indeed, she is from the Spirit Tribe and has rare Xuanyin blood. I want to save her.

It’s not impossible, you can give it a try.”

Outside the stone gate, Yinxue, who had been waiting beside Feng Huanjing's body and was weeping secretly, saw Xilingyue coming out. She immediately stood up and bowed to her: "Sinner Yinxue, pay your respects to the saint."

"Get up, there are no outsiders here." There was a hint of displeasure in Xilingyue's tone.

However, Yinxue still bowed her head to the ground and refused to even raise her head.

Xilingyue shook her head, came to Feng Huanjing's side, turned around and asked Yu Shiqi who was following behind her: "Have you thought about it? Do you really want to use the longevity lotus to save her? I made a promise first, whether it succeeds or not, it means that

You missed this rare and valuable opportunity."

"Please." Yu Shiqi had already made up his mind and answered simply and resolutely.

"Okay, then it is as you wish. Listen carefully, after I integrate the longevity lotus into her body, you will take her to the main hall inside and put her in the jade coffin." Xilingyue ordered, "

Then……"

"But the jade coffin has been destroyed by Yan Guming." Yu Shiqi said worriedly.

"I know, isn't it her blood that was used?" Xilingue frowned slightly at his interruption, "Just put her where she was, and the jade coffin will recover on its own in a short time."

"Is that good?"

"Well, I don't know how long it will take for the deceased to return to the sun. If she can survive, she will be able to come out of the coffin in the future." Xilingyue said as she placed the ice and snow lotus on Feng Huanjing's body, and then activated the secret technique.

Put it into the body of Feng Huanjing.

Yu Shiqi saw that the wound on Feng Huanjing's lower abdomen began to heal after the lotus disappeared, and he couldn't help but beam with joy. He was about to speak, but heard Xiling Yue say in a weak voice: "I spent a lot of energy killing Yan Guming, now

I'm very tired and need a rest urgently. Protector Yinxue, please take me back."

Yinxue responded with an "obey" order, stood up and helped Xilingyue, and looked at Yu Shiqi with eyes that no longer had the previous hostility and wariness, and there was still a hint of gratitude.

"Miss Xiling, are you okay?" Yu Shiqi saw Xilingyue's pale face and asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern. Let's say goodbye. We are destined to...see you again. By the way, I'm afraid it's a snowy country outside now. The journey back is difficult and dangerous. Please take care of yourself, sir."

"Take care, girl." Yu Shiqi took off his fox fur and gave it to Yin Xue. After Yin Xue put it on Xiling Yue, he saluted her solemnly.

Xilingyue smiled and nodded to him, then walked out of the cave accompanied by Yinxue.

She knew that Yu Shiqi had been watching her back from behind, and she felt a little reluctant and inexplicably sad about this parting. When she walked out of the cave, Xilingyue looked at the sky, a look of worry flashed on her pale face.

"Is the Saint worried about something?"
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