Ye Yian walked to Yan Ruyi in two steps and stared at her eyes, "What kind of detection method are you using?"

Yan Ruyi looked at Ye Yian with a strange look.

Ye Yian noticed his abnormality at this time and slowed down his voice and said, "This is a big deal, but you must not make any mistakes."

"It's impossible to be wrong, he just speaks without intention." Yan Ruyi's words were firm and full of unshakable confidence.

how so?

Ye Yian was really confused. When he lowered his head to ponder, he happened to see a little blood mark on Yan Ruyi's fingers holding the glass bottle tightly.

Yan Ruyi noticed that Ye Yian's eyes were about to shrink, but Ye Yian held her hand tightly.

"Test blood with blood?" Ye Yian suddenly looked up, "Who is Yan Wuxin? You are... Yan Wuxin"

In an instant, Yan Ruyi's whole body exuded a strong murderous intent, and his eyes suddenly changed into an invisible sword and stared at Ye Yian.

Ye Yian didn't even notice this. He had only one thought that the mind was moving. Only by measuring blood with blood can it be called accurate in the inheritance of the blood between father and son. Yan Ruyi used this method to do the test and believed in the test results so deeply - this actually proved the relationship between her and Yan Wuxin invisibly.

This woman whose origin is always shrouded in the fog is actually Yan Wuxin’s daughter!

Surprised, surprised, and even a little horrified.

However, what she had just tested was clearly her own blood, how could she detect Yan Wuxin? Ye Yian had nothing to do with Yan Wuxin in his bloodline.

After his mind turned sharply, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through Ye Yian's mind, and he twisted his finger in his sleeve. Yes, the finger he had just taken blood was the one that was planted by Yan Wuxin.

On the night of the Black Prison, Yan Wuxin used up the puppet technique for the forbidden son and had already finished the oil and lamps. It was with his bones and blood as the medium that he completed the process of the forbidden process - the dark spot on his finger that could not be eliminated and gradually expanded with time was a proof of this blood medium.

What I just took was clearly the blood medium planted by Yan Wuxin!

Although it is taken from oneself, what Yan Wuyi just detected was actually Yan Wuyi's blood.

Although the process itself is too coincidental and bizarre, the results given by Yan Ruyi have proved everything.

Ye Yian was immersed in his thoughts, but did not notice the fierce struggle and entanglement in Yan Ruyi's expression and the fierce struggle in his eyes. In the end, the sharp sword in his eyes gradually turned into helplessness, and the murderous intent on his body quietly dissipated without knowing it.

However, there were still endless conflicts and struggles on her face.

Her life experience is a secret that cannot be revealed. Since the pale face of the man in front of her has revealed it, she will think she will kill him.

But why...can't you do it?!

At this moment, Yan Ruyi's heart was filled with a huge amount of hatred, hating this thief, hating Yan's heartlessness, hating Ye Yian, and even more hating himself.

She hates her weakness, how difficult can it be to kill someone?

She hated her weakness and killed someone... Why is it so difficult?

After clarifying the whole story, Ye Yian left with a puzzled heart, and the surprise was like a tsunami.

I searched for it without any effort to find it!

Yan Ruyi, but without intention, isn’t this just a person? The promise in the black prison that day finally came to fulfill, and the ban that had been hanging above his head was finally lifted.

The more you were surprised, Ye Yian's expression became more and more calm. He looked up and stared at Yan Ruyi, "You are just intent."

"Why are you determined to speak out or not?"

At this time, Ye Yian had no intention of going around the circle anymore and directly showed his fingers hidden in his sleeve in front of Yan Ruyi. "Just just now, the blood contained in the glass bottle was taken from me. Can you recognize this restriction?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Ruyi stared at Ye Yian's bloodstained fingers, and the expression on her face was so complex that it was hard to describe.

After a long time, she raised her head and said, "The man from Guangyuanguan..."

Ye Yian didn't wait for her to finish asking, "Fake it"

"Where is Yan Wuxin now?"

"Can you recognize this ban? You may resolve it?"

Yan Ruyi suddenly turned around and stood silently. Ye Yian knew that her mind was shaking now and did not urge him.

After about half a cup of tea, when Yan Ruyi turned around again, there was no abnormality on her face, "Love threads are like a net, thousands of knots are made. This prohibition is called Acacia Knot. It was originally transformed by the witchcraft of the folk silly girl binding her lover. It uses blood as a medium, and it must also be solved by blood."

Listening to the word Ruyi, he explained the name of this ban so clearly that Ye Yian was very convinced, "What a lovesick deduction, but you may solve it?"

Although the Living Dead did not specify the name of the ban when he was putting the ban in the black prison, he also clearly stated that this ban could only be resolved by his designated person's words or intentions, because only words or intentions in this world can have the same blood as him. He also used this to warn Ye Yian not to have any unfair intentions.

With this background, Ye Yian's seemingly simple question at this time is actually tantamount to asking Yan Ruyi to personally admit the father-daughter relationship between her and Yan Wuxin.

Yan Ruyi turned to avoid Ye Yian's burning eyes, "If you want to fall in love, you need to use blood to the tip of your heart. This restriction is the most harmful to the body. Yan Wuxin planted such a restriction on you without regard for his own losses. There must be a reason in this. How can it be easily solved?"

Although he was eager to know the news about Yan Wuxin, he could still think of these things at this moment when his mind was bound to be difficult to calm. At this point, the familiar Yan Ruyi that Ye Yian had completely recovered.

"You lift the ban on lovesickness for me, I will give you the news that you are silent, and... "Taiyin Sutra""

Yan Ruyi suddenly turned around and stared at Ye Yian, and then gritted her teeth and said, "Okay"

The process of releasing the lovesickness tuck is very complicated. When it was finally completed, a little bright red blood bead suddenly condensed from the fingertips of Yan Ruyi. When the blood beads dripped into the black spots where Ye Yian's fingertips had broken, something strange happened.

Ye Yian's blood actually extinguished the drop of blood from Yan Ruyi's heart. The drop of blood from Yan Ruyi's heart had clearly fallen on Ye Yian's fingertips but it was condensed but not dissipated. The two were like water and oil.

Seeing this scene that shouldn't have happened, Ye Yian was confused, but Yan Ruyi's face was extremely strange.

Could it be that Yan Ruyi is not Yan Wuyi’s daughter at all, nor is it Yan Wuyi’s daughter?

Just when Ye Yian was suspicious, Yan Ruyi seemed to see through his thoughts and "Wait a minute"

After waiting for a while, a strange scene appeared again. Yan Ruyi's drop of blood suddenly penetrated into her skin without any warning. After entering the dark spots, it condensed into beads again, and then swam upward without any stop.

Ye Yian could even clearly see the blood bead rolling under his skin. In the end, he swam back to the apex of his heart and completely melted into his heart.

After Yan Ruyi left a drop of blood from the tip of his heart in Ye Yi'an's heart, the dark spots that had gradually expanded at Ye Yi'an's fingertips began to fade away and eventually disappeared intovisibility.

Ye Yian closely followed the entire process of the dark spot fading and disappearing. When it was completely completed, he felt as if he had put down a thousand-pound huge rock that had been weighed down for a long time. He raised his fingers and looked at him in front of him for a long time, and felt endless relaxation and joy all over his body.

Finally, I have completely gotten rid of the living dead!

Yan Ruyi did not disturb him, and let him quietly savor the relaxed joy of completely removing a huge burden that he had been carrying for a long time.

After a long time, Ye Yian's surprise mood slowly calmed down. When he looked at Yan Ruyi, he found that her face seemed to be a little pale again, and her haggard look became more obvious.

If you want to get a lovesickness, you need to use the blood of the heart. This restriction is the most harmful to the body, so what should you lift this restriction...

Ye Yian said nothing more and said bluntly: "I will collect the "Taiyin Jing" in a secret place in Xiangzhou City. If you get it, you can take it with me now."

After Yan reached this point, Ye Yi settled down. According to the agreement just now, he should have informed Yan Wuxin of the news. He was just facing his daughter's death and Yan Ruyi's body was in this state. Even if he was as hard as he could, he felt it was difficult to speak out.

After Yan Ruyi nodded, she was extremely strange and did not ask Yan Wuxin's news, but asked a question that seemed to not be mentioned at this moment. "If you didn't say that the "Taiyin Sutra" is in your hands, I would never have thought of it. Why?"

The transaction in the black prison is unreal, especially because he concealed too much in the "Chrysanthemum and Butterfly Secret Method", which clearly only wanted to use Ye Yian. Therefore, even if Ye Yian did not complete the transaction as agreed with him at this time, he would not have any psychological burden.

If he confirmed Yan Ruyi's identity before falling into the cliff, Ye Yian would definitely not take the initiative to mention the part of the agreement about the "Taiyin True Sutra" in the first agreement. In the world, he only knew the exact whereabouts of Yan Wuxin. With this news, he was confident that he could force Yan Ruyi to lift the ban for her and continue to keep the "Taiyin True Sutra" in his hands.

Then even if he trades with Yan Ruyi, how many good things can he get with the value of the "Taiyin True Sutra" that he cannot get? Pills, exercises, magic tools...

But now... Ye Yian seems to be heartless, but in fact he values ​​love very much. Only in this way can he be even less willing to accept love easily, let alone owe favors.

Although whether he was owed the favor or not during this period was a confusing account, Ye Yian didn't want to calculate it in this matter.

A place where the mind is a place where the body is a place where the mind is peaceful.

Looking at Yan Ruyi, who was becoming more and more haggard and thin in front of her, facing such a strange problem, Ye Yian smiled slightly, "I just want to tell you, I just want to give it to you."

The question was strange and the answer was unreasonable, but Yan Ruyi seemed to understand, "Do you know why you can practice the "Chrysanthemum butterfly" without having to cast off the body?"

If you want to practice magic skills, you must first castrate yourself. This sounds ridiculous, but the already abnormal "The Secret Technique of the Pupal Butterfly" is indeed so absurd. Even Ning Wuque, the creator of the martial arts, was able to practice only after castrating himself. Why is he an exception? Why is he an exception?

This was a doubt that lingered in Ye Yi'an's mind for a long time. He didn't say anything, and waited for Yan Ruyi to give the answer.

Yan Ruyi looked at his fingertips that had already eliminated the dark spots, "Because you are a pure yang body, you can resist the dominance of the Taiyin Qi at the beginning without any elixir power, and then balance it with the original spiritual power."

Ye Yian sucked these four words in the Pure Yang Body, "There are very few people with this physique?"

"It's not too few, but those with this physique can hardly have talented spiritual roots, and fish and bear's paws cannot have both. Exceptions like you should be as rare as stars, at least I know you are the only one in the six hundred years."

Yan Ruyi took the initiative to expose this matter. Is this considered repaying the favor?

"Oh, why didn't you say this earlier?"

"I just knew it." Yan Ruyi pointed at Ye Yian's fingertips, "Because of your blood"

After saying this, Yan Ruyi stopped talking about it. Once she didn't want to say anything, it would be useless to ask again.

Although Ye Yian had not recovered all of them, there was no problem in controlling the weapon. Thinking of the fact that Ruyi Supa's magic weapon had been lost and was seriously injured, he invited him to drive the magic weapon together.

Yan Ruyi did not refuse. When the two of them flew out of the Xiaozhou by riding the full moon scimitar, they almost looked back at each other, and their minds were unclear.
Chapter completed!