This was a very skinny figure with disheveled hair and blank eyes. However, after seeing Bing Xin, those misty pupils suddenly became alive and he stared at her blankly, as if he had seen another figure.
Jiang Xiaofan looked along the sound and couldn't help but open his mouth. The man who used to be so arrogant, who made the world lose his voice when fighting, and who was praised as invincible, but now he has been reduced to such a miserable state, he feels a little sad.
This space was very dark, eerie, and filled with evil spirits. Even though he was as powerful as Jiang Xiaofan, he couldn't help but feel a little cold in his body at this moment. There was a biting coldness that seemed to invade his bone marrow, making him shiver.
Bing Xin regained her composure, her face was very calm, she walked towards the stone room at the back, looked at the skinny man sitting cross-legged in it, and said calmly: "Master Tianmo Sect, or I should call you Leng Qingyang."
The master of the Heavenly Demon Sect was named Leng, named Leng Qingyang. At this moment, he raised his head and looked at Bing Xin. There was a burning brilliance in his eyes. His words were a little urgent and his breathing was a little heavy. He said: "Where is she, Ningruo, she, she Are you ok?"
He seemed a little excited. He was so familiar with the aura on Bing Xin's body. How could he forget it? Even though it had been decades, he still remembered it very clearly. With the same inheritance and the same mysterious method, he could tell at a glance that Bing Xin was the descendant of Bing Palace.
Jiang Xiaofan said nothing and stood next to Bing Xin, looking at the skinny figure in the stone chamber. Although the Demon Sect Master didn't speak much, he could feel the deep affection contained in these few words. Over the years, this man had never forgotten that woman.
In just a short moment, he had a simple understanding of this man. Is he a so-called demon? Leng Qingyang, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, how could a man who cares about emotions so much be a demon? Even if he is a demon, he is definitely not a demon!
Bing Xin had no expression, her voice was a little cold, and she said, "No!"
"She, what happened to her?"
"died."
Bing Xin¡¯s words were very calm.
The man in the stone room was stunned, and then became violent in an instant.
"Impossible! You lied to me!" He roared crazily, his misty pupils instantly turned red, and the terrifying demonic energy swept across all directions, shaking the heavens and the earth: "She can't die, I haven't gone out yet, How could she die! It¡¯s impossible!¡±
"Boom"
This dungeon is trembling and turbulent, as if it will collapse at any time. A pair of big hands are holding on to the iron door in front. The dark magic light is rolling like a violent wave, as if a wild beast is about to be born.
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked, took a step forward, and stood in front of Bing Xin with a swish. His body was comparable to that of a strong person in the Human Emperor Realm, and his infinite potential was blooming. He was wet with cold sweat as he resisted this terrifying and overwhelming demonic power. The back.
He was filled with horror. Is this the power of that man back then? He single-handedly founded the Heavenly Demon Sect and made the world lose its voice. It was difficult to find an opponent. He really lived up to his reputation. It was so terrifying. Who can resist this aura? !
"Buzz"
The red-gold runes are beating, and the monstrous golden light is blooming, like a golden lotus rising, pieces of Buddhist runes are flying in this dungeon, the holy breath is flowing, and the big hand suddenly makes a chirping sound , smoke rises.
"No, I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I'm not dead yet, how could she die!" The man in the stone room roared wildly, screaming loudly and shaking the sky. He didn't care even if his arms were being burned by the holy power, and roared to the sky: " I want to go out, I want to go out, Holy Buddha, please let me out, I want to go out to see her, I don¡¯t believe it!¡±
Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth. This aura was too terrifying. Even if it was blocked by golden runes, it was still very terrifying. He felt as if his body was about to burst, and he was horrified. What a power it was. It was truly invincible. Among the people he knew, only the old man Liu Chengan, the purple-haired young man and the white-haired old man who came to look for Her Royal Highness could resist it.
"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"
The man in the stone chamber was still roaring, the sound shook the sky, his eyes were as red as blood, and the dark demonic energy seemed to be surging from the ancient demonic realm, intending to destroy all souls in the world. He was immersed in boundless rage.
"Junior, please save it."
"That old bald donkey man is not very good, but he is indeed very powerful. You can't break through these seals, which wastes your vitality in vain."
"This junior is very good, and his qualifications are terrible!"
¡°It¡¯s almost as good as those people back then.¡±
There are dozens of stone chambers, large and small, in this dungeon. Each stone chamber contains an evil spirit. Among them are human demons, ghosts of death, and ferocious monsters., each one is extremely terrifying.
Jiang Xiaofan was resisting with difficulty, his whole body ached, as if he was about to fall apart. This kind of aura was too terrifying. He couldn't believe it. How could this man be so powerful? He could have such power even though he was sealed in a stone chamber.
Bing Xin was blocked behind by Jiang Xiaofan. She raised her head and looked at the not-so-tall man in front of her. There was a strange light flowing in his jade eyes. She was in a daze, and an inexplicable emotion rose in her heart.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but she spoke calmly and said: "One sword broke the sky and Leng Qingyang."
This sentence was not loud, and it did not even reach very far. However, just such a sentence, just seven words, seemed to have a mysterious magic, like a soul-soothing charm, and instantly made this city The terrifying demonic energy in the dungeon collapsed and disappeared without a trace.
"One sword breaks the sky and Leng Qingyang"
The man in the stone room became quiet in an instant, and his red eyes gradually returned to human color. He kept repeating these words, mumbling incessantly, his skinny body retreated, and his big hands were burned and blackened, even the bones could be burned. You can see that the aura on his body is once again violent.
He is such a powerful being. The power of his spiritual consciousness is enough to cover thousands of miles of the sky. Even though this place is sealed and his spiritual consciousness is limited, he can still see through reality at a glance. What Bing Xin said was true, he could tell at a glance, but his heart was bleeding as he struggled to bear the news.
"One sword breaks the sky, one sword breaks the sky, hahahaha" He laughed crazily, as if he remembered something, his black hair danced wildly, but there were crystal drops in his eyes, flowing down his cheeks, His face was wet: "One sword breaks the sky. Without you, I will break the sky! What's the use of breaking the sky!"
Endless and frantic demonic energy vibrated in this space. It was not until three hours later that the place gradually stabilized.
At this moment, the man in the stone chamber seemed to have aged ten thousand years in an instant. His whole body seemed to have been drained of energy. He sat weakly on the ground. His eyes became hazy again, as if he had lost his light. With a little choking, he murmured to himself. Saying: "Ningruo, Ningruo, why, why"
The terrifying pressure in this space disappeared without a trace. In front of Jiang Xiaofan, this terrifying man who had just been so powerful seemed to be a fragile man who had lost his will, which made him suddenly feel sad.
"When she was pregnant with your child, she was also infected with your demonic nature. Shortly after giving birth to the child, the potential demonic power revived, and all her cultivation in her life collapsed, and her vitality was slowly swallowed up by that demonic nature." Bing Xin walked up. In front, looking at the decadent man in the stone prison, he said coldly: "She died because of you, and because of her, the master has been grieving for a full year. His hair is covered with white hair, and his Taoist heart is almost broken!"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, my fault!" The man in the stone room cried out in pain, tearing his hair hard, and choked: "Back then, I should have been able to think of it. With her temperament, how could it be possible? How could you leave me without caring about the infant Yuan'er!"
"She already knows her situation, and she doesn't want us to feel uncomfortable, but why, why don't you tell me!" The aura on his body became messy again, and his eyes became a little red, full of hatred and unwillingness, but more But she felt deep self-blame, clenched her fists, and dug her nails into her flesh: "Damn ancient scriptures, the weird demonic nature, led me to a devilish path of no return, causing her death, I hate it, I hate it. ah!"
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect has unparalleled combat power. He was invincible in all the battles against Ziwei back then. How powerful he was! However, even with his powerful cultivation, he still could not suppress the demonic nature, not to mention the weak woman who was weakened by the broken Yuan Yin. She was not possessed by the demon, but her life origin was swallowed up by the demonic nature. net.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the man in the stone room gradually recovered. He was so decadent that he raised his head and looked at Bing Xin and said in a trembling voice: "You and her, you are the same master. No wonder, no wonder the breaths are so similar ¡¡±
"Ningruo is no longer here. It was me who harmed her. I deserve to die" His eyes were full of guilt, he opened his mouth and said, "Your master, that senior, I'm sorry for her. Is she okay?" ?¡±
The previous generation¡¯s owner of the Ice Palace was named Ningruo, and he was Master Bingxin¡¯s first apprentice. Just like Bingxin, the old man always treated Ningruo as his own daughter, loving and pampering her in every possible way.
Of course the Demon Sect Leader knows these things. If his daughter dies, what will happen to his mother? Naturally, he could think of how sad the old man was back then. He felt that he had killed Ning Ruo, and he felt ashamed of the old man.
"Not good!" Bing Xin's face was a little cold. She looked at the decadent man in the stone room and said directly: "Back then, MasterGive her that thing and she ends up giving it to you. Now, because of this thing, the master thinks of her again and falls into sadness and grief. Now please return it. I want to take it back. I don't want to see the master sad. "
The man in the stone room trembled violently, and reached into his arms with his trembling right hand, and took out a purple bell, which rang softly in his hand, making a tinkling sound. He held it like that, as if he saw that woman again.
Jiang Xiaofan was shocked and deeply touched. The majestic Lord of the Heavenly Demon Sect, who had beaten the world into silence in the past, was such a man, and the treasure he cherished throughout his life turned out to be such an ordinary purple bell.
He finally understood why Bing Xin snorted when he asked her what the treasure was. Looking at the purple bell, at this moment, he could clearly feel that it was not a magic weapon or a heavy weapon, it was just an ordinary copper bell, a copper bell that was inconspicuous in the eyes of mortals.
He looked at the man in the stone chamber and could clearly see that the man's eyes were clearer, which made his heart tremble. It was recorded in the withered yellow fragment that that thing could suppress demons. It turned out to be like this. Where Zi Ling was suppressing demons, he was suppressing them with his love.
"Ningruo is gone. It was me who harmed her. I was sorry for that senior." In front, the man in the stone room trembled with his right hand. Although he was full of reluctance, he still handed the purple bell out: "If This Zi Ling can make that senior feel better, I think Ningruo also hopes to see that, she loves her master very much."
Bing Xin reached out to take it, but at this moment, another big hand reached over and grabbed her wrist.
"Bing Xin, that's enough, no need to do this anymore" Jiang Xiaofan shook his head at her and said: "The elder is sitting quietly on the Taoist platform. She still has you, but he only has this Zi Ling"
Bing Xin was silent. She looked up at Jiang Xiaofan, with a strange light flowing in her eyes. She stared at him like this for a long time, and finally turned around indifferently. Instead of picking up the purple bell handed over by the Demon Sect Leader, she walked to the other side alone without saying anything.
"Thank you!" The body of the man in the stone chamber trembled, and he put away the purple bell with great care. His eyes moved back from Bing Xin's back to Jiang Xiaofan on the side, his eyes full of gratitude, and he said in a trembling voice: "Young man, thank you, I'm so grateful. Yes, thank you.¡±
¡°Senior, you¡¯re welcome.¡±
Jiang Xiaofan shook his head. He could imagine that for this man now, that purple bell was everything. If Zi Ling was really taken away from him, it would be so cruel to this man.
"gone¡¡"
Bing Xin¡¯s voice came from the front. She stood in the center of the dungeon, with her back to Jiang Xiaofan, waiting for him.
¡°Senior, take care, junior, I¡¯m leaving. I hope you can suppress all the demonic nature!¡±
Jiang Xiaofan turned around, saluted the man in the stone room, and walked towards Bing Xin. He knew that although Bing Xin had a cold face all day long, she was a good girl with a kind heart. He had a smile on his face. The so-called treasure was really a treasure. It was the treasure of the Demon Sect Master. Now, He is leaving here with Bing Xin.