Longevity, starting from traveling and telling stories

Chapter 111 The Wind is Sad Too

"What wish?" Ye Beixuan already had Zhuxie in his hand, but he still asked subconsciously.

"Can I see what you really look like? You look really ugly now." Hanba teased. Even though she was really about to die, she still retained part of Zhao Yunge's playful and cute personality.

Ugly? Isn't Jin Quan quite handsome? As she approaches death, this wish should be fulfilled!

In a moment, the Thousand Faces were removed, and Ye Beixuan revealed his original appearance.

In front of Hanba, a handsome young man who seemed not like a human appeared suddenly. He had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His eyes were as deep as the stars, and his temperament was like that of a banished immortal.

She was stunned, and the vague image in her mind suddenly became clear. A look of sadness appeared in her eyes, but then she looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, laughing at why fate was unfair. After calming down, she said, "Let's do it!"

At this moment, a figure appeared. It was Li Xianglian. Ye Beixuan turned around and saw her looking at him with a dazed look.

She was originally exhausted and fainted for a short time. After waking up, she found out through Yue Shuang's perception that he had come to the Goddess Peak. She chased him here without stopping for a moment.

She walked towards him step by step and stood quietly beside him. The two of them looked like a perfect match, just like two paintings unfolded at the same time. They were so well matched that even Hanba was a little obsessed with them and said, "You really are a lot like me in the past."

This glance, which lasted for a thousand years, moved Ye Beixuan's heart.

"Do you have any other wishes?" The Zhuxie in his hand flashed with cold light, and the Nanming Lihuo also began to burn in his hand, as if he was about to attack in the next moment.

"A wish?" Hanba's eyes froze for a moment, then a sad expression appeared on his face. He whispered softly, "Can you love her well?"

This "she" seems to be Li Xianglian, but also seems to be someone else.

"Okay, I definitely will." Ye Beixuan nodded affirmatively.

Without saying anything more, Li Xianglian gently held Ye Beixuan's left hand and looked at their fingers clasped together. Hanba couldn't help but show envy in his eyes. There seemed to be a mist in his eyes and he closed his eyes slightly.

Ye Beixuan raised his hand, his eyes becoming serious. The flying knife was attached with azure flames, emitting a faint glow, which felt both hot and cold.

call out!
The flying knife shot out and pierced through the center of Hanba's eyebrows in an instant. The Qi-reading technique could tell that that was where her evil nature lay. The flying knife that pierced through her body was immediately stained blood red and stuck on the wellhead.

Hanba looked relieved, looked at Ye Beixuan and said: "Thank you for clearing my evil nature, but unfortunately, if there is an afterlife, I hope I will see you first and promise me that if you meet someone like me in the future, please don't let go." The voice stopped abruptly, and her eyes closed slowly and peacefully. In the last second of consciousness, she thought to herself: Maybe I don't have an afterlife, because I don't have a soul. Finally, I can see you.
Slowly, her entire body turned into ashes and drifted away bit by bit in the wind. She had been dead for many years, and her body was supported entirely by her demonic nature. Now that she had lost her demonic nature, she would decay and die without the Nanming Lihuo.

The sky suddenly became heavy and wailing, as if it was wailing, and even the wind seemed sad.

A lonely fallen leaf floated down in front of Ye Beixuan and slowly fell, just like a rootless person leaving.

A drizzle fell, as if the sky was also sad. The raindrops wet his cheeks. The drops of water meandered down his cheeks, slid to his lips, gathered together again to become drops of water, and fell down his chin.

"Beixuan, flying knife," Li Xianglian reminded.

Ye Beixuan's thoughts were pulled back, and he noticed the Zhuxie inserted in the wellhead. He was immediately shocked. The Zhuxie blessed by the Nanming Lihuo was actually stained with blood. The power of this blood demon was indeed terrifying.

But Zhuxie and Nanming Lihuo are the nemesis of evil creatures, and the power of the blood demon will definitely escape. Sure enough, the blood-red color of the blade gradually retreated to the tip of the blade, and gradually gathered into less than a drop of blood.

At this moment, the blood quickly flowed along the ground, as if it had intelligence.

Ye Beixuan waved his hand and Zhuxie flew back. Just as he was about to chase after her, Li Xianglian staggered. It was obvious that she was exhausted.

Seeing this, Ye Beixuan said softly, "I'll go after her, you wait here for me." "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Not long after he left, a large group of people arrived, including Chen Qianru. She looked at Li Xianglian and asked uncontrollably, "Hanba, where is Hanba?"

Li Xianglian shook her head and said softly, "Master, there is no more drought demon in this world."

Chen Qianru suddenly noticed a pile of ashes on the ground, and her eyes became moist. She had complicated feelings towards Hanba, a mixture of love and hate. She loved that Hanba cherished her like her senior sister, but she hated that she was a demon, a demon that harmed the world.

At this moment, there was a sudden huge shock in Tianji Pavilion, and everyone's face changed.

"Not good. Go back quickly."

the other side.

Ye Beixuan ran wildly through the mountains and forests chasing the drop of blood. The drop of blood seemed to be afraid of him and kept trying to stay away from him.

But Ye Beixuan kept chasing him, and his wind control technique had been used to the extreme.

"The art of absorbing energy." He formed his five fingers into claws and sucked the blood drop. The blood suddenly froze in mid-air and could not move. A strong wind arose, and the surrounding dead branches, leaves, sand and stones were immediately sucked over by Ye Beixuan, and the blood began to slowly flow back.

Ye Beixuan was delighted and increased the suction force. Suddenly, something strange happened. A black shadow appeared in the air and pointed a finger at him. Ye Beixuan had to stop in a hurry and pointed his finger at him as well. When the two fingers pointed at each other, a huge air wave suddenly erupted around them. Ye Beixuan's blood surged and he took more than ten steps back. However, the other party was calm and composed. It was obvious that she had not used her full strength.

At this moment, the blood drop found its opportunity and flew away. Ye Beixuan was also stopped by the man in black. Looking at the black shadow, he said in a deep voice, "Why did you do this, Zhao Yunge?"

"You guessed it was me so quickly?" The man in black slowly lifted his black hat, revealing a peerless face identical to Hanba's. He smiled and said, "When you saw she looked exactly like me, you hesitated to kill her!"

Ye Beixuan frowned, holding Zhuxie in his hand and said, "I can kill you now."

In terms of strength, Ye Beixuan is far inferior to Zhao Yunge, but now she is just a spirit, and Ye Beixuan has almost all the combat power to restrain spirits, so she is not invincible.

"Not yet!" Zhao Yunge shook his head and said softly, "I won't die until I achieve my goal. No one can stop me, including you."

"You can try." Ye Beixuan took out Zhuxie and waited for the best opportunity to strike in the next second.

Suddenly, countless Zhao Yunge appeared around, making it impossible to tell the real one from the fake one.

"The art of seeing qi." Ye Beixuan frowned, and was even more shocked. He couldn't even see through the art of seeing qi?
"These are all my phantom clones. In other words, they are both my real body and clones. As long as one of them is lost, I won't die." Zhao Yunge's voice came from all directions, with a hint of laziness and mischief, saying: "Take action! If you don't, I will leave!"

Ye Beixuan didn't know who to shoot with his flying knife, and could only watch them leave in all directions. He knew it was safer not to shoot. If he shot at the wrong target, he would be in danger.

Looking at her departing back, Ye Beixuan shook his head and continued to disguise himself as Jin Quan and head towards Tianji Pavilion.

the other side.

After the blood drop fled in panic, it suddenly discovered a human figure. It rushed towards him as if it had intelligence, drilled directly into his forehead, and then merged into his evil heart and fell into hibernation and recovery.

"Huh?" Hou Fangting, who was serving as reinforcement at the foot of Tianji Pavilion, frowned. Was there a mosquito biting me just now?
In the distance, a dark shadow watched as the blood dripped into Hou Fangting's forehead. Her eyes were cold, and then she turned her head and stared at Tianji Pavilion with an icy look as she muttered to herself, "Let's unite. Once we unite, that will be the day you truly die."

The wind blew, making her black robe rustle. The corners of her mouth curved into an arc under the black cloth, but there was no warmth in the smile.

(End of this chapter)