Meet the moon again

Chapter 54

Shang Yao spread his hands, expressing his acquiescence.She leaned back and propped her hands back, revealing her well-defined neck.Her skin was astonishingly white, and it looked like it was about to fade away at any moment.Qi Lin turned his head to look at her, touched his upper and lower lips, but didn't know what to say.

Qi Lin thought, could it be that Ye Feiqing's deliberate approach at that time was also to lure him into the painting?According to the statement that Ye Feiqing is a puppet made by Shang Xingyun, it is also reliable.But why did he make such a big circle?

"Don't look at me like that." Shang Yao's tone was flat, but there was a little smile in the corner of his eyes, "I am very happy to see you. Although I have been trapped for so long, I have forgotten what happened. How old are you..."

"You called me here, you didn't simply want to reminisce about the old days." Qi Lin interrupted her.

Shang Yao said: "I want you to destroy this illusion."

"How to destroy it?"

"Kill me—me in the illusion."

Qi Lin frowned, looked at her face hesitantly, and asked, "What about you?"

If they killed Shang Yao in the illusion, would a ray of her spirit still be there?

"If you broke this illusion, I must be free too." Shang Yao turned his head to meet Qi Lin's gaze.Her eyes seemed to fall into a river of stars, hiding thousands of hectares of starlight, shining brightly.

Qi Lin stood up and said dryly, "Okay."

Shang Yao also wanted to get up, but just as she bent one leg, the water surface suddenly fluctuated, causing her to stagger uncontrollably.

Waves of waves began to sway wildly, and the water splashed on Qi Lin's waist, and even climbed onto his face.He stretched out his hand to support Shang Yao, and asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

With his support, Shang Yao got up, wiped off the water droplets on his face, brushed away his loose hair, and said, "It must have been beaten a little harder outside."

As soon as he said this, Qi Lin suddenly remembered the love outside.Too much time has passed, and his memory at that time is already blurred, Qi Lin doesn't know what Shang Yao's original skills are, nor what state she is in at this time, whether Zhong Qing has a chance of winning against her.He curled up his fingers involuntarily and tightened his grip on Shang Yao's hand.

The latter didn't let go of his hand, patted him reassuringly, and said, "They're fine."

"I'll take you out." Shang Yao put his hand on Qi Lin's chest, raised his head slightly to look at him, "You know where my inner alchemy is, stab it there."

Qi Lin looked down at her, more than 700 years passed by, how many years of being dependent on each other, how many unspeakable words seemed to be hidden in his eyes.

"Thank you." Qi Lin said softly.

The silver line rolled on the water, almost blending with the sky, regardless of each other.Shang Yao's figure gradually blurred in front of his eyes, and the touch of his hands gradually disappeared.Qi Lin closed his eyes and fell into darkness.There was only silence in his ears, as if he was the only one left in the world.

After a while, he suddenly felt a chill in his limbs, and the wind blew slowly by his side.At the same time, various sounds around him also began to emerge.

He heard the collision of spiritual power, and the sound of long swords tearing through the wind.

He heard the whistling of the wind and the cold iron.

Qi Lin opened his eyes and followed the voice to look up.In the middle of the sky, Zhong Qing was standing with a sword in his hand, and one of his backs was propped up proudly, straight and straight.

Shang Yao settled down not far from him, surrounded by demon energy, with a calm expression, like a puppet.

Lin Chulan stood on the other side of Shang Yao, looking at Zhong Qing across her.He held a Fangtian painted halberd in his hand, and when he moved, the fierce wind he brought seemed to be able to tear apart the sky.

Lin Chulan swung her weapon horizontally and swung in an arc in mid-air like Shang Yao to attack.Zhong Qing on the other side also held a sword flower, and Yun Jian picked it up.

Zhong Qing's offensive is fierce and smooth, and he can't find any mistakes.But even so, Qi Lin still caught a trace of something wrong.

Demonic energy surrounds him.It was Shang Yao's demonic energy entangled, instead of mixing with each other, Qi Lin could still see the faint demonic energy that only emanated from Zhong Qing's body.

And it's fine if others can't see it, but Qi Lin knows that although Zhong Qing's movements look normal, they are a little worse than usual, and he hesitates a bit when making moves, as if he was disturbed by something.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to worry about the wisp of magic energy or another problem.

Shang Yao grabbed the halberd that Lin Chulan handed over with one hand, kicked his feet, turned over in mid-air, took his weapon and rolled over his head, and slapped him straight.Lin Chulan confronted her bravely, and the spiritual power of the collision swayed a hundred meters of wind. If there were any vegetation around at this time, they might be able to uproot them.

The light of the sword in Zhong Qing's hand flickered, and he jumped behind Shang Yao. The latter seemed to be aware of it. At the moment when the long sword passed by, he quickly drew his hand and swept aside, only a small section of hair was cut off. .

It was precisely because of this action that Qi Lin finally saw Zhong Qing's face.

"What happened to his eyes?" Qi Lin asked coldly.

Zhong Qing's eyes were tightly closed, leaving only the eyelashes trembling in the wind.There was still a trace of blood red in the corner of his eyes, like blood or something.Anyone who looked at it would find that his eyes were stimulated by foreign objects and could not be opened.

No wonder his moves were a little slower than usual, and he was a little more suspicious.

Sayuri, who was holding him, was taken aback by his sudden question, lowered her head in panic, and asked, "Senior, when did you wake up..."

Qi Lin repeated: "What happened to his eyes?"

Sayuri glanced in the air hesitantly, opened her mouth again, and then said dryly: "Before...the black mist seemed to be poisonous. When the boss and Shang Yao got close, they... bumped into each other."

Qi Lin's heart moved, and his throat let out a "woo woo" sound angrily.As far as he knew, Shang Yao didn't know how to poison, let alone had a demonic aura mixed with poison.The black mist presumably was written by Shang Xingyun.

"Then what's the matter with the devilish energy on him?"

Sayuri asked suspiciously, "What magic energy?"

Qi Lin was silent for a moment, and saw Shang Yao grab Lin Chulan's neck, throw him off, and fell to the middle of the high platform.

He thought that his spiritual power was limited because Shang Yao still had a little soul in the illusion, and the magic pill in his body was affected, and he transferred all his cultivation base to her.But since she has a way to take it away, why can't she take it back?

"Senior?" Sayuri called out tentatively.

"You protect yourself." Qi Lin said, he got out of her arms and jumped to the ground.

Qi Lin closed his eyes, carefully feeling the movement of the magic pill in his body.He had accumulated a little bit of spiritual power before, and with the little bit that Shang Yao gave him in the illusion just now, it might be able to last for a while.

The warm current first sprouted on his left chest, and then spread outward, passing through his limbs and bones in an instant.

Qi Lin felt the temperature coming from his limbs, and also felt that his vision was being raised.He formed a human figure in the white light, ignored Sayuri's shouts from behind, took the long sword from the storage ring, and went up to Nie Yun.

The wind he brought raised the corner of Zhong Qing's clothes, making the latter aware of his approach.

Zhong Qing said coldly: "Go back."

No, how could this person become so rude after not seeing him for a few minutes?

Qi Lin swept over the red mark between his brows and the strong devilish energy floating around him, and said calmly: "If you tell me to get out, I'll get out, then I'm not very embarrassing?"

"Qi Lin, don't mess around!" Zhong Qing said again.

"I didn't mess around with you." Qi Lin raised his sword and attacked.

He didn't have much spiritual power at this time, and he was using it skillfully. With Zhong Qing's assistance, it wasn't too difficult.

Zhong Qing folded back and turned back, and his set of "Qian Qiu Xue" followed the trend, perhaps because he was afraid that he would accidentally hurt Qi Lin, and he didn't dare to use the swift sword technique of "Wan Shan Bei".

"Help me hold her in check." Qi Lin sent a voice transmission to Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing paused, not understanding what he was going to do, but still turned his hand to attack Shang Yao's right hand.

If it weren't for those tightly closed eyes, he would look normal.

The demonic energy released by Shang Yao collided with his sword, and a white thread appeared on Zhong Qing's left hand and wrapped around her hand. Shang Yao couldn't get involved, so he wanted to turn over and use the same trick again.

Qi Lin took the opportunity to dodge above Shang Yao, stabbing her in the back with the sword in his hand.

For just a moment, Qi Lin felt that the muscles in his chest seemed to be pulled by something, and he couldn't sleep.Qi Lin mobilized the spiritual power in his body, pulled hard along that force, and felt that he had a tendency to be taken over.

His heart slumped, his hand became stronger, and he stabbed the sword deeper.

Shang Yao rolled over and kicked him in the chest, Qi Lin was forced to withdraw his hands, rolled over in the air and landed on the high platform below.

But the blood overflowing from Shang Yao's wound was like a silk thread, and the moment they parted, it quickly wrapped around his arm and buried it under his skin.

Qi Lin found that his spiritual sea had filled up a bit, and knew that his guess was probably right.

He turned his wrist, watched Liu Wengui's long sword piercing Shang Yao's wrist, and said again via voice transmission: "You cover me, I know what to do."

After finishing speaking, he once again slid to Zhong Qing's side.

"What do you want?" Zhong Qing asked back.

"Pierce the inner alchemy." Qi Lin paused, his voice trembling unconsciously, "Kill her."

Although the inner alchemy of monks are all gathered in the dantian, there are still some differences in most of them.Zhong Qing will not know the location of Shang Yao's inner alchemy better than him, and only he can do this.

He was indeed reluctant to part with Shang Yao, but they had no other way.And Kuang Shangyao's physical body has been dead for so many years, what's left is just bondage.

Zhong Qing frowned, and wanted to say something more, but there was a gust of wind blowing nearby, Qi Lin stepped up to meet him before he could speak.

Qi Lin put away his sword and replaced it with his iron fan. The sharp thorns protruding from the fan bone brought a fierce wind, and between the turns, a few shallow cracks were left on Shang Yao's arm and collarbone.But the black thread from Qi Lin's fingertips took the opportunity to enter her wound, and the drawn blood thread wrapped around his arm along the black thread, and flowed into his spiritual veins.

Zhong Qing swayed away the devilish energy on Shang Yao's side, and the latter had no choice but to catch his sword empty-handed. Her devilish energy was reduced a lot compared to before, and her whole body also showed a feeling of powerlessness.

Qi Lin looked at her dull eyes and sighed softly.In the next second, Qing's hand swung horizontally, cutting off most of her palm.

Shang Yao didn't cry, as if he couldn't feel the pain anymore.

Qi Lin let out a black thread to wrap around her waist, leading her to fall down.

Shang Yao struggled, the only demon energy left wanted to climb up Qi Lin's body and sweep towards his neck.

Qi Lin pinched Shang Yao's neck and fell much faster.He put away the iron fan, and resisted the attack of demonic energy less than an inch away from his neck.

Shang Yao bumped into the high platform, Qi Lin pressed her neck, threw away the iron fan, and gathered a short blade.

The tip of the blade pierced the flesh and nailed her to the high platform.

Qi Lin let go of his fingers one by one, and staggered back a little.

Shang Yao vomited a mouthful of blood, and his whole body began to dissipate slowly from the part that was pierced.

Zhong Qing landed beside Qi Lin from mid-air, touched his shoulder gropingly, and wrapped his arms around him from behind.

Qi Lin saw it——

Shang Yao tilted his head, and forced a smile from the corner of his mouth.

The surrounding mountains began to collapse, the ground began to shake and sink, one of the base pillars of the high platform broke, and the platform tilted to one side.

Hearing Shang Yao's words, he said to him with joy, "I don't know if after so many years, I can still wait for him."

Qi Lin let out a tiny hiss from his throat.It was as if a piece of his heart had been scraped off suddenly by a knife, and it was uncomfortably painful and empty.

The fate of people is really too unpredictable.

He thought that he was an ordinary mortal, and by chance, he swallowed the inner alchemy of the demon emperor, turning him into a lucky man.But he didn't want to know that he once had a long-forgotten memory, and also experienced a thrilling story.But they just met, and before he got used to how to get along with her, before he told what he had experienced for so many years, before he told her personally that I found a partner before you, we had to leave in a hurry.

Shang Yao's body fell to the ground along the high platform, and Qi Lin felt the spiritual power return to his body one after another.

"She is my old friend, she is...the person who raised me." Qi Lin said.

"Ah."

"I……"

Before Qi Lin finished speaking, he felt the world spinning again.Everything in front of them was like scattered ink, blurring their vision.Just like when he came, there was some thread wrapped around his waist, restraining him from falling.

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This dungeon is coming to an end =3=