"The sorrow of no embers!"

The old immortal grasped the demon clan's sacred weapon with his blood-stained hands: "I am willing to feed the demon with my blood and spirit, and serve you for three lifetimes and nine lives! I only wish for immortality!"

"You!! Dream on!" The moment the demonic energy rushed towards Xuanyuan Canghai, it removed the seal on his mouth: "The Sorrow of Eternal Sorrow! It is the magic weapon of the old demon! I can't even control it, and you guys are dreaming!"

"That's you! You're stupid! You're incompetent!" The old immortal cursed: "Open your dog eyes and watch carefully today to see how I control this stupid thing!"

"Old bastard! Let me tell you! With this reincarnation technique, even if you revive Xue Ning, she will just be a walking corpse without her own consciousness and thoughts! Think carefully! Is that the Xue Ning you want?"

Xuanyuan Canghai originally wanted to absorb the demonic energy for his own use, but he was shocked to find that the demonic energy in his body was being taken away from him!
I have no choice but to play the emotional card. Although it is a last resort, it is not nonsense!

"Oh? How do you know I don't want a walking corpse Xue Ning? Hahaha!" After saying that, the old immortal pulled out his holy weapon and shouted, "Set up the formation!!"

"boom!!"

The earth shook and the entire palace began to sway. As it shook, it actually began to slowly rise!
The crystal clear dome began to shatter, and with a crisp sound of collapse, bright sunlight shone in from the broken dome.

When Liu Yun looked up again, he saw the entire palace had jumped out of the ground.
Hanging high in the air, with a swaying figure below
Looking closely, it turned out to be the demons of the various immortal sects and Hehuan.
They seemed to be shocked by this unusual movement and shifted their attention away from the tense confrontation where weapons were pointed at each other and ready to break out!
Why are they here?
"Reincarnation Jutsu! Start!"

With a shout from the old immortal!
The immortal monks and the monsters were all pressed down at the same time, as if they were suppressed by some unknown force, and they fell to the ground wailing in pain and unable to get up!

But the situation does not end there!

Those with higher cultivation have already opened barriers to resist this invisible pressure!

But those with low cultivation levels have gradually shrunk their bodies and are turning into mummies!

But the old immortal became more and more energetic. He looked down with surprise and joy as he watched them die in fear and unwillingness!

As for himself, his pale white hair gradually turned black, and his wrinkled skin was slowly returning to smoothness.
Five hundred years old. Ninety years old. Seventy years old. Forty years old.
"Hahahaha! Ye Liuyun! It's your turn!" The ecstatic old immortal formed seals with his hands and pulled the ice needle out of Liuyun's body.

"Soul-stealing and life-extending! Break!"

"what!!"

To peel off the soul alive is as painful as peeling off the skin and cutting off the flesh!
"You old bastard! You bastard! Let me go! I will eat you alive!"

Amidst the violent roar, blood and tears were dripping from the red eyes. Wujinzhishang seemed to have also felt the murderous aura that could destroy the world, and he also roared along with Xuanyuan Canghai!

"Li Xiuzhu!!" Liuyun couldn't bear the searing pain and roared hoarsely as if his heart was being torn apart!

The sound of sorrow washes across the clear sky
Amid Liuyun's roars, her soul was forced out of her body. She waited with bloodshot eyes, watching her three souls and seven spirits being pulled out!

"Ah!!!!" She resisted, her soul belonged to her, Ye Liuyun!
The strong will and the sense of belonging bestowed by heaven clamped the soul that had left the body, and she actually pulled it back into one soul and two spirits!
This obviously angered the old immortal. As he continued to activate the magic circle, one soul and three spirits slowly entered Xue Ning's body!

The remaining one soul and two spirits were floating between the two, pulling between Liu Yun and Xue Ning.
It was this vague and elusive tug that caused strange scenes to appear before her eyes.
Fengqi Valley. The sound of killing echoed throughout the valley.
This is Xue Ning’s consciousness!
Just like a movie in the 1980s, in the blurry images, in the illusory figures of the old immortal, Xue Ning, and Xuanyuan Canghai, Liuyun saw the past of the immortal sect besieging Fengqi Valley five hundred years ago.
Above the mountain top, below the clouds!
Xue Ning stood majestically in the air, and the person standing beside him was Li Xiuzhu!
She held a sword in her right hand and made a seal with her left hand. The wind was howling and the sky was covered with dark clouds, rolling with murderous aura!
Xue Ning tilted her head, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful neck bone!

His brows were furrowed, his deep eyes emitting a cold light, and he said in a deep voice: "I will ask you again, are you really willing to be sealed in the valley with me and live out the rest of your life?"

"Yes!" Just two short words, but extremely firm!
"Okay!" Xue Ning stared coldly at the immortal monks who were ready to make a move at the foot of the mountain, as if she wanted to slaughter all these disgusting creatures!

But she didn't, the seals on her fingertips changed!

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Xuan Cang!

"I now command the sky with my sword and sacrifice my body!"

Thick, bloody red blood suddenly gushed out of the mouth of the man who gave the order!

One bite after another!
Flowing along the graceful chin.
Xue Ning stared with horror, and slowly lowered his head in disbelief.
The Honghu sword with blood beads hanging on it pierced her heart with a cold light!

"You" Xue Ning looked back unwillingly
What he saw was Li Xiuzhu, who was expressionless and cold as ice.
"Aning."

In contrast to the cold face, endless desire burned in those eyes!
"Why are you so persistent? Why don't you listen to me?"

His words were full of grief and sorrow, as if the sword that stabbed Xue Ning was not his.
Xue Ning rolled her eyes blankly; the voice made her sick.
She didn't want to look at that person again!
She fell backwards like a dead leaf, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her red lips half-opened with blood foam, as if she was struggling to speak.
The only thing that can be sprayed out is blood
Li Xiuzhu held her in his arms, and pressed his lips against her gradually pale face: "Fengqi Valley cannot be sealed. Don't worry. I will marry you and take you to the immortal class. Don't worry!"

".Don't. Think. About it." Xue Ning murmured with difficulty in a pool of blood.

Her fingertips were trembling slightly, and she was drawing talismans in the air!

This!
Liuyun was greatly shocked!

The original form of this seal comes from the Demon-Suppressing Spell!
Once this curse is uttered, it will not only seal off Fengqi Valley!
But it’s Li Xiuzhu!
He will never be allowed to set foot in Fengqi Valley for the rest of his life!

Draw the last seal with your fingertips!
Printed!

Dark clouds descended from the sky and rolled towards the valley. In an instant, countless monks were killed or injured in the torrent of lightning!
Amid the roar of thunder, the black fog seemed to be baptized by lightning and turned pure white!
Just like Xue Ning's lost life, it has never been tainted by this dirty world!

"Aning!" Li Xiuzhu had not noticed anything wrong at this time. He hugged Xue Ning's body tightly and wailed in pain.

There were tears in his eyes, but also a ferocious joy.

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