I am in the world of immortal cultivation, I am taming beasts and ascending

Liuyun is not sure whether this person has ever been truly sad.
He was so good at disguising himself that Xue Ning was deceived and died.

There was no time left for her to figure it out.
The past slowly faded away before her eyes
Liuyun saw the figure in front of him again
With a handsome face and an upright figure, after absorbing the essence and blood of dozens of cultivators, Li Xiuzhu has restored his appearance to what it was five hundred years ago!

The ecstatic smile on his face was as evil as it had been five hundred years ago!
Following his gaze, it was Xue Ning!

Xue Ning was already suspended in the air at some point. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly!

"Wake up, Xue Ning! Come back to me!" Li Xiuzhu was already impatient and shouted frivolously!
"Come back? Haha!" Liuyun sneered while enduring the severe pain.

This contemptuous laughter drew Li Xiuzhu's angry glare.

"It was you who killed Xue Ning!!" Raging anger burned in his chest!

"You killed Xue Ning with your own hands!"

"Li Xiuzhu! How dare you let her come back?!"

The questions and accusations were like heavy hammers, hitting Li Xiuzhu's chest one after another!
He looked at his former apprentice in astonishment. His pupils trembled violently.
Then the evilness in those pupils suddenly increased.
“You know everything.”

The corners of his lips pulled out a strange smile: "It doesn't matter, you won't live long anyway"

As soon as the words fell, the magic circle trembled again.
In the blood-red halo, the one soul and two spirits were still pulling at each other, but strangely, Liu Yun felt a lot less pain.
"Aning!!"

Li Xiuzhu was ecstatic!
Xue Ning was seen floating in the air, her pale face gradually turning red, and her trembling eyelashes slowly lifted.
Those were a pair of bright and clear eyes looking down at everything innocently and purely.
"Aning! Come here!"

Li Xiuzhu slowly stretched out his hand amidst the gentle and low voice calling, and his handsome face was as bright and brilliant as the spring sun!

The magic circle was created by him, and Xue Ning was resurrected because of him! This is just a walking corpse!
She should obey her master's call and return to Li Xiuzhu obediently.
But the strange thing is, it didn’t happen!
Xue Ning's innocent, pure, and clear eyes were filled with emotion the moment she saw Li Xiuzhu.
Suddenly, there was a tiny wave.
Maybe Li Xiuzhu didn't notice it, but Liuyun, who shared the same soul, felt it.
She was still suspended in mid-air, like a goddess descending to the earth, overlooking the world.
"Aning! Come here!" Li Xiuzhu called softly again, but this time, he was obviously anxious.
Xue Ning glanced at Li Xiuzhu again
indifferent
Liuyun can see clearly, in those eyes, there is a coldness that rejects everything
She turned her head and looked at Liuyun who was imprisoned on the wall!
Ninety-nine and eighty-one soul-stealing thorns pierced deeply into the flesh and bones, and blood flowed like a river.
mercy
Liuyun saw pity in her eyes this time.
Xue Ning waved his hand lightly, and the one soul and two spirits that were entangled between the two of them instantly retreated back into Liuyun's body!
"Crack!"

The soul-stealing nail shattered and the ice was broken!

Without restraints, the flowing clouds slid to the ground.

"Aning! What are you going to do?"

Li Xiuzhu suddenly felt something was wrong!
What he wanted was a Xue Ning who was like a walking corpse, a Xue Ning who would obey his orders!

Instead of a self-aware Xue Ning!
But Xue Ning did not answer. She looked coldly at the slightly panicked man in front of her!
He raised his hand and plucked off the phoenix crown on his head, throwing it away.
He tore off his shawl, and a ball of fire ignited in his palm, which turned into ashes in an instant.
"You, Aning, you."

Xue Ning's actions made Li Xiuzhu feel uneasy and speechless.
The magic circle lost its balance and the ice that imprisoned Xuanyuan Canghai began to break.
Xue Ning slowly raised his arms
"Buzz!"

A dazzling light flashed across the clear sky, accompanied by a sharp sound like a blade breaking through the air!

It’s coming!
The dazzling red light is exceptionally brilliant!
The sword body vibrated in this gorgeous light, as if it knew that its master from five hundred years ago had been resurrected. It was cheering and excited!

Xue Ning brushed his palm across the sword, as if expressing his longing, or as if comforting it!

Suddenly!

The red light suddenly dimmed!

In the sword light, the sword had already reached Xue Ning's neck!
"A Ning! Xue Ning!! You can't!!"

Li Xiuzhu was shocked!
No need to care about the formation or the sorrow of Wujin!

Rushed towards Xue Ning!

But it's too late!
What a mighty advent!

Just a light touch.
Xue Ning's neck was already half broken!

There is not much blood. Her blood had been shed five hundred years ago.
"Dangdang!"

It landed on the ground! It fell into a dead silence without the splendor just now!
And Xue Ning.
She didn't look at Li Xiuzhu again.
In his desperate cry, he turned into ashes and scattered
She didn't even want Li Xiuzhu to touch her anymore.
"Why? Why? Aa ...

The collapsed Li Xiuzhu waved his hands wildly in the air, trying to grab even a trace of ashes.
But Xue Ning's determination didn't give him a single chance.
Liuyun now understood the indifference in Xue Ning's eyes when he was resurrected.
She refuses everything, including living!

As Xue Ning disappeared, the remaining soul and two spirits also returned to Liuyun's body.
"why?"

Liuyun waved his hand, and the descending was summoned, rekindling the brilliant colors and cutting off the ice that imprisoned Xuanyuan Canghai.

He stood up awkwardly holding the sword: "Xue Ning, you are so disgusting!"

"I don't want to look at you again even if I die!"

"Put away your false crying and worthless shouting!"

"Her name! You are not worthy to say it!"

"Xue Ning is not dead! She is not dead! Shut up!!"

Li Xiuzhu was almost hysterical. This time, Liuyun actually saw regret.
"I once dreamed of immortality, and even wanted to kill her! But what use is there for me to live forever after being alone for five hundred years! I don't want much! I want immortality! And I want Xue Ning!"

"But she's dead!" Every word he said hit Li Xiuzhu's sore spot hard: "Stop it!"

"Stop? Hahahaha!"

He staggered to his feet, asked in a low voice, and suddenly burst into laughter!
He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and pointed at the immortal sect monks below and said angrily: "You want me to stop? To apologize? To commit suicide? To whom? Them? A bunch of bugs!"

After laughing and scolding enough, he looked up at the clear sky and suddenly smiled sincerely.
"Xue Ning is not dead! We will be together forever!"

"What are you going to do?" Liuyun suddenly felt uneasy!
But Li Xiuzhu was running towards Wujinshang madly!

The long stick pierced through his chest, and blood gushed out, but was instantly sucked up by the Eternal Sorrow!
But he didn't seem to feel any pain. Instead, he knelt down and looked up in ecstasy!

His hands were crossed in front of his chest, with strange runes drawn on them!
Just like believers looking up to God, worshipping devoutly!