Cheng Lingyu noticed something, subconsciously turned around and exclaimed in surprise.

"You...you...you..."

Three of you in a row, Cheng Lingyu's reaction is confusing. Did he see any difference?

"It's me."

Bai Ying seemed to be answering Cheng Lingyu's doubts, which made the people present even more confused.

Cheng Lingyu's expression was extremely strange. He looked at Bai Ying blankly and sighed.

As everyone speculated, Bai Ying was different from what others saw in Cheng Lingyu's eyes. He saw a beautiful and beautiful face, revealing endless sadness and misery, and his eyebrows were filled with unresolved deep sorrow, which was suffering from love.

The beauty has white hair, but the love is fruitless, and the dry hair remains with the dreams of the past.

Cheng Lingyu thought a lot and was in a low mood. At this moment, he had many similarities with this white-haired and beautiful woman.

The saint of Broken Soul Cliff glared at Bai Ying and growled: "Who are you?"

Bai Ying said: "I am a person who lives in the past..."

Tai Ku asked, "Why interfere?"

Bai Ying said: "He once fulfilled a long-cherished wish for me, and there was cause and effect between him."

The middle-aged man in black said, "We just want to unravel the secret of the Ten Yang Coffin and need his help."

Bai Ying said: "I don't care what you want to do, but if you want to hurt him, you will be punished."

Bai Ying's voice was very plain, without any majesty, but it exuded a chilling killing.

The ground was trembling, the mountains and rivers were crying, and the white shadow appeared beside Cheng Lingyu, and the flying white hair extended into the void, imprisoning a world, making the black-robed saint in the air unable to hide and manifest themselves.

The middle-aged man in black changed his face and said angrily: "What do you want to do?"

Bai Ying said coldly: "Punish you."

The white hair flew into three strands, shooting towards the middle-aged man in black, and the saint of the Broken Soul Cliff.

The middle-aged man in black quickly retreated, stretching out layers of defense, and daring to fight head-on.

Taiku roared and moved at high speed. Whenever the white hair approached, he would face the black arrow in his chest, and actually blocked the white hair's attack, but it made the black arrow tremble uncontrollably and penetrated it further into his chest. He roared loudly in pain.

The saint of the Broken Soul Cliff turned around and wanted to escape, but was pierced through the void by the bunch of white hair, pulled back from the crack of the space, and directly crushed his body.

"Don't...don't kill me..."

When death comes, the saint is also frightened and acts more reluctant than ordinary people.

Bai Ying showed no mercy and directly shattered the soul of the saint of the Broken Soul Cliff, causing his body and spirit to be destroyed.

Ren Duanhun screamed, and Ye Rumo was also shocked and panic broke out in his heart.

The middle-aged man in black kept roaring. He was the Supreme Holy Martial Master, intimidating the world and shocking the world. Now he was forced to dodge by a bunch of white hair, and bloody mouths appeared on his body. The holy blood stained the sky and turned into an immortal flame, floating in the air.

The situation in Taiku was even worse. Half of his body was shattered, and a curse of horror and despair was emitted.

Cheng Lingyu looked at him blankly, and he never thought that Bai Ying would be so powerful, not under the superb figure.

Qianchuan, Zhan Tian, ​​Hua Yuehong and others had gloomy faces. They had thought Cheng Lingyu was dead before, but who would have thought that such an unexpected change would happen? It was simply unreasonable.

Xiling Yue, Meng Ninghen and Mo Yang were very happy. Today is the day of slaughtering the Holy Day, and four saints have died here. If they are spread to the outside world, it will be enough to cause a sensation in the Double Star Continent.

What is even more shocking is that the four dead saints are all related to Cheng Lingyu, and they all died because they wanted to be unfavorable to Cheng Lingyu.

This is a kind of shock, showing Cheng Lingyu's uniqueness. The middle-aged man in black was injured all over his body. After being hit by the white hair more than ten times, he left more than ten blood holes. The meridians in his body were broken and his muscles and bones were broken, which was far more serious than the external trauma.

The situation in Taiku was even worse. If it weren't for the black arrows in his chest, which made him feel special, he would have died at Bai Ying's hands long ago.

Saint Baohua saw this and left quietly.

The Yin-Yang Taoist Lord hesitated for a moment and slipped away with Xuan Chenfeng and Xuan Mufeng.

The middle-aged man in black broke through with all his might and paid a heavy price to escape, but Taiku was unable to rush out.

Bai Ying stood beside Cheng Lingyu, looking up slightly at the black-robed saint above, with a strange wave flowing between them, as if they were fighting in secret.

Bai Ying seemed to not want to kill Taiku, and after seriously injuring him, he let him escape.

Ye Rumo saw that the situation was not good, so he put away the soul-catching conch and ran away alone.

Xilingyue couldn't chase and scolded her angrily.

Qianchuan also took the opportunity to slip away.

At this moment, Zhan Tian and the hunchbacked old servant were no longer in sight. Nie Xiaojiao, Ren Duanhun, the Prince of Five Yin, the one-eyed old man and the white-haired old man fled one after another, while Xiling Yue and Meng Ninghen opened their way to block it.

"What do you call me?"

Bai Ying looked at the saint in black robe, and her tone was a bit serious.

"I forgot my name, just call me Black Robe."

The saint in black robe was extremely evil, and the fluctuations on his body were very strange, without any fear.

Bai Ying said: "They are all gone. Do you leave by yourself or do you want me to send you a ride?"

The saint in black robe smiled evilly and said, "There is no need to give it to me, but I want to ask, will you go to the eighth mountain?"

Bai Ying asked back, "What do you think?"

The saint in black robe couldn't see through it, but he didn't say much, and directly escaped into the void and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Rumo escaped, and the phantom of the peerless evil demon dissipated. The peerless figure returned to the scroll, hovered over Cheng Lingyu's head, staring at the white shadow, and there was a special reaction between the saints.

Bai Ying looked at the gorgeous figure and murmured: "Body bodies are similar, life is different, and fortune makes people sad forever."

Cheng Lingyu was a little moved, and the gorgeous figure on his head flashed and the unfolded scroll automatically closed.

Cheng Lingyu was seriously injured, but Bai Ying did not heal him. After driving away the saint in black robe, he came to the deep pit alone and stared at the Shiyang Coffin at the bottom of the pit.

Cheng Lingyu put away the Holy Cauldron of Hundred Wars and the Dragon's Horn, came to Bai Ying's side, and hesitated and said: "Thank you..."

Bai Ying ignored it and said, "Is there anything to do with you in the Ten Yang Coffin?"

Cheng Lingyu smiled complicatedly and sighed: "Once upon a time, I was a waste in my family... I couldn't even protect my most beloved woman... In the Source Well, my fate changed, and the Ten Yang Coffin flew out from under the Source Well..."

Cheng Lingyu did not hide it and revealed the origin of himself and the Ten Yang Coffin.

"Go down and have a look."

The white shadow flashed away, and Cheng Lingyu also entered the bottom of the pit and stood near the Shiyang Coffin.

The Shiyang Coffin glowed with a faint light, and the sun, moon and stars above the coffin lid showed signs of manifestation.

Cheng Lingyu felt something strange. The Fang Tianbao Seal in the palm of his left hand was shaking, releasing some mysterious power.

Extending his left hand, Cheng Lingyu gently stroked the lid of the Shiyang Coffin, and his fingertips burst out with dazzling light, and a phantom appeared, presenting it in front of Cheng Lingyu.

"This is……"

Cheng Lingyu looked at the manifested phantom, and some light spots were flashing, just like stars in the night sky, small but eye-catching.

"Star maps and coordinates are necessary conditions for time and space shuttle. It is said that the Ten Yang Coffin can lead to the place where Ten Yang is bred, but few people have witnessed it."

Cheng Lingyu said curiously: "Where is the place where Shiyang is fertile?"

Bai Ying said: "The ten yangs are born, the nine yangs are silent, the two star continents are integrated, and the yin and yang are integrated. The ancient life star we are in is very special, called the two star continent, but it may be the center of the Yin and Yang system, with ten yangs and ten yins in total, 19 ancient life stars."

Cheng Lingyu said in surprise: "Ten Yangs and Ten Yins? Together, they should be twenty ancient stars of life."

Bai Ying said: "Dual Star Continent, Yin and Yang are one, have you forgotten?"

Cheng Lingyu suddenly realized: "I understand that in addition to the Double Star Continent, there are also nine Yin and nine Yang and eighteen ancient life stars."

Bai Ying nodded and said, "It should be like this in theory, but in fact, whether all the Nine Yin and Nine Yangs exist has not been confirmed."

Cheng Lingyu looked at the phantom of the star map above the Shiyang Coffin and said with a little excitement: "If the legend of the Shiyang Coffin is true, with these star maps and coordinates, can we find the ancient life star corresponding to the Nine Yang?"

"It still needs push. How to open the Ten Yang Coffin is just the first step. Whether it will fly automatically after opening it may be possible."

The Ten Yang Coffin was shaking, and a mysterious force surged into Cheng Lingyu's body, circulating rapidly throughout his body, as if detecting his cultivation strength.

At the same time, the Ten Yang Coffin also released some information, which Cheng Lingyu could not directly obtain, but after the translation of Eternal Spring, Cheng Lingyu understood the meaning.

It turns out that to open the Ten Yang Coffin, all the seals on the Fang Tianbao Seal need to be untied. At present, Cheng Lingyu only untied the four seals on the Fang Tianbao Seal and obtained four magical skills: wind, fire, thunder and lightning.

After conveying this news, the Shiyang Coffin began to vibrate violently, releasing a powerful shock wave, and suddenly bounced off Cheng Lingyu's left hand.

“It’s leaving.”

The white shadow sang softly and saw the intention of the Shiyang Coffin.

Cheng Lingyu retreated several feet, looked at the Shiyang Coffin with surprise, and found that it released the light of stars throughout its body. With a swish, it soared into the sky and disappeared directly.

"It's time for me to leave, too."

Bai Ying looked at Cheng Lingyu with a little hazy look.

Cheng Lingyu's lips moved slightly and hesitated: "Will we meet again?"

Bai Ying said calmly: "Maybe, who can tell the things in the world clearly?"

The lotus steps moved lightly, and the white shadow disappeared into the void in an instant.

Cheng Lingyu smiled bitterly and sighed: "A tear, two hearts are broken, and he will be entangled for three lifetimes, and he will never regret it until death."

Rising from the ground, Cheng Lingyu rushed out of the deep pit and rushed towards both sides of the war.

At this moment, the Prince of Five Yin, the one-eyed old man, and the white-haired old man had already escaped, while Nie Xiaojiao and Ren Duanhun were stopped by Xiling Yue and Meng Ninghen, and the two sides started a fierce battle.

Nie Xiaojiao and Ren Duanhun did not have holy weapons in their hands, but they had one or two forbidden weapons. Whenever there was a critical moment, they would activate the forbidden weapons to block the attack of the holy weapons.
Chapter completed!