Yue Lin narrowed his eyes and stared at Xuanhuang without blinking.

I was constantly comparing the strength of the two people's life-and-death duel since the battle in Chishui Swamp.

Correspondingly, his evaluation of Xuanhuang is constantly rising.

Strong, but you can win miserably...

Very strong, both sides suffer...

Very strong, unbeatable...

"It's impossible to compete with..." Yue Lin's expression was calm. This was the seldom time he felt powerless.

"You can say what you just said again." Xuan Huang stood upright, his ink-colored long skirt without wind, revealing the perfect curve without any concealment.

If I had known this, why would I have to design a way to strengthen her to understand the poison? Could her fundamental skill be the way to double cultivation? After one time, the strength soared and my magic power was boundless?

Yue Lin slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and his voice was a little hoarse when he opened his mouth again.

"I mean, let's forget about Jinluoyi. Now, I feel that I owe you a lot and dare not expect anything else."

"That's not what you said just now." Xuan Huang snorted coldly, and the void dozens of feet in a circle instantly shone with lightning and thunder, and rainbow lights were everywhere.

But everything slowly calmed down again. She finally looked at Yue Lin deeply, and her figure gradually faded.

"I have something important to do. I'll let you go once today. It's best not to show up in front of me again in the future."

Yue Lin narrowed his eyes until he could not sense the breath of Xuanhuang. The energy trough that was boiling to the extreme in the war space slowly subsided, and the purple-black sword that was exposed in the beacon furnace disappeared again.

Finally, he looked at the disappearing position of Xuanhuang, and Yue Lin said to himself: "A couple has a hundred days of kindness, and those golden wool clothes are considered gifts."

"Shameless!"

Xuanhuang's clear shout suddenly exploded, and a golden lightning shot from the depths of the void. Its speed was even beyond Yue Lin's reaction ability.

He had no time to protect his hands in front of him, and the golden lightning bombarded him directly.

Click!

A dazzling lightning burst out from the void, and Yue Lin couldn't see it. His eyes were snow-white, from head to toe, from inside to outside, as if he was scratched back and forth with a brush, and itchy and sore.

There was a dull bang.

He fell heavily to the ground and struggled for a long time but couldn't get up from the ground.

"In the end, some risky temptation was still unable to find out her roots."

Suddenly a faint smell of blood lingered in the nose.

Yue Lin's breathing worsened, and he turned his head to look, and suddenly found that he was lying among a large group of corpses.

A little further away, a woman in blue lying on her side was as quiet as if she was asleep.

He narrowed his eyes, and although the woman's back was facing him, her figure looked familiar.

Suddenly, a thought arose, and Yue Lin stood up with difficulty and staggered over.

The woman lying there was Lou Lan. The red beads on her eyebrows disappeared, leaving only a deep blood hole and a dim blood stain that had dried up.

"Lou Lan..." Yue Lin frowned and carefully observed Lou Lan's body.

Apart from the blood hole in her eyebrows, there were no other scars around her body. What’s even more strange is that even though she died, the expression on her face was calm and indifferent, and even a little relaxed and relieved.

At the first moment, Yue Lin thought of Xuanhuang. Only she could take action personally, perhaps she could have the ability to easily kill Lou Lan and these monks.

"Loulan Lou Island is dead. So, have Youxuan's core cores been killed by Xuan Huang?"

"The mystery that was born in the Chishui Daze and playing with monks from all walks of life in their palms disappeared like this?"

"Why does it feel a little unreal?"

Yue Lin was deeply confused and looked away from Lou Lan's body, carefully looking for useful clues on the surrounding ground.

Finally, a jade talisman stained with blood came into his eyes.

"Pure can only be stronger... Master Yue Manor, you have to pay attention, it is the real..."

Um!?

Yue Lin carefully confirmed it again that the jade talisman was indeed a unique spiritual mark in the mysterious talisman. It might have to say something more, but in a hurry, he only had time to leave a half sentence without a head or end, and he died directly.

"Why are you careful? Are Youxuan talking about Xuanhuang?"

“It doesn’t seem to be correct.”

Yue Lin carefully recalled the battle with Xuan Huang in the claustrophobic void. In the end, she had the strength to kill him, but she only released a lightning bolt and shot him out of the void. The lightning bolt seemed to have no harm to him, but instead had the effect of tempering the body.

After thinking for a long time, Yue Lin still had no clues, so he could only put many questions aside and prepared to return to Lianfeng Mountain Villa.

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A snow-white toe gently tapped on the water surface, scaring away several small fish that were foraging there.

Above the delicate ankles are slender and delicate calves, and a black long skirt that covers the most beautiful scenery.

She walked leisurely on the water, and her figure appeared faintly in the faint mist, like a celestial woman descending to earth, swaying in a graceful posture.

"Xuanhuang, you have recovered your memory."

In the depths of the vast water, fog surged, and a huge figure was floating up inside.

"What should I call you, Hunyuan or Youxuan?" Xuanhuang stopped and said with a smile.

"Just call it Youxuan, this name is also good...I am different from you. It is not because of the transformation of Lord Hunyuan's soul, and I dare not inherit Lord Hunyuan's name."

The fog gradually dissipated, revealing a clam shell that was as high as a hundred feet inside.

The shell of the clam shell is shining with dark light, densely covered with complex patterns. When you look closely, it is clearly tens of millions of small runes, constantly wandering and changing colors.

"Don't you know why you came to Chishui Daze specifically, and you still want to continue the dispute that tens of thousands of years ago?"

Xuanhuang shook her head and smiled, "I have been reborn in Nirvana. All the previous things seemed like a different life, and I had already extinguished my thoughts of continuing, not to mention that Hunyuan is dead. Although you have a great relationship with him, after all, it is not the same person, so it is meaningless to continue fighting."

She looked down at the slightly undulating water surface under her feet, as if there were precious treasures there. "I came here this time just to see which road you are on."

The huge clam shells opened a gap, emitting faint lights, shining everywhere.

Some of the faint lights headed towards Xuanhuang, and were intercepted ten feet in front of her and could not make any progress.

After a moment of silence, Youxuan said with a hint of surprise in his tone, "You actually plan to cut completely from the past? Don't you know how huge a fortune this is?"

"I am reborn in Nirvana, so why do I have to be confused with the past?" Xuan Huang's expression was calm and his tone was calm, "As for the wealth you mentioned, it is nothing more than this Xuan Realm, I don't want it."

The clam shells that Youxuan opened could not be closed for a long time. It did not think that Xuanhuang didn’t know how precious it was. Moreover, as their identity, it had the most direct and closest relationship with the Xuan Realm. Compared with those monks who came from the foreign domain, the probability of success was more than a hundred times easier!

But facing this opportunity to reach the sky in one step and return to the top, she actually said lightly...
Chapter completed!