Daojun Bingxin was about to attack, but at this time, he suddenly noticed Ye Lingyue's reaction.

"Killing Buddha? Uncle Mirror, you are here because of the order of killing Buddha?"

Ye Lingyue frowned.

This name is taboo, and it sounds quite hostile.

Because of her mother's affairs, Ye Lingyue's impression of Buddhism was not very good.

Although she herself practiced Buddhist scriptures.

But she didn't know that the killing Buddha was Zitangsu.

In other words, his own master has such a high status in Buddhism.

So, that stupid apprentice, still doesn't know that Zitangsu is a killing Buddha?

That's right, Ye Lingyue didn't know where that kid was when he became famous under the name of Killing Buddha.

Daojun Bingxin's mood was inexplicably better.

He couldn't let the stupid apprentice know that her so-called master father was so powerful.

"Forget it, Killing Buddha... He figured out that there is a big catastrophe in Zhenwu Tianyu, and his old man is compassionate and compassionate, and let me come here to help quell the turbulent chaos."

Ji Rumo said.

He didn't see that Zitangsu was the Killing Buddha. In fact, the Killing Buddha had also warned him before he set off that his name should not be mentioned in front of outsiders.

Within the Buddhist sect, except for a very small number of people, no one dares to mention the life above the Buddha, let alone the Buddha and several Buddhas.

Since Zitangsu didn't want Lingyue to know that he was a killing Buddha, Ji Rumo wouldn't say it.

After all, he was surprised when he learned that Ling Yue had such a relationship with Killing Buddha.

For Ye Lingyue, this relationship is not a blessing or a curse.

At least, Ji Rumo knew that several Buddhas did not want the killing Buddha to have any fetters outside the Buddhist sect.

"Then my mother, is she also under the throne of the Slaughtering Buddha? She has been in the Buddhist sect for all these years, is everything going well?"

Ye Lingyue didn't think much about it and asked about her mother.

"Your mother is under the precepts Buddha, and she is usually in charge of the Buddhist sect's request for precepts. I don't see her much on weekdays. She has just received an order and went to somewhere in the upper heaven. She is all right, you can rest assured. ."

Ji Rumo said with a smile.

"Your Excellency, is that Ji Rumo?"

Aside, Xi Jiuye couldn't help but ask.

Lan Chuchu's face was bleak, like a ghost, looking at Ji Rumo, she wanted to speak out several times to stop Xi Jiuye's inquiry, but under Xi Jiuye's indifferent eyes, she was too scared to speak.

Ji Rumo raised her eyes and glanced at Xi Jiuye.

"Xi Jiuye in the north, farewell to the north, stay safe."

When Xi Jiuye heard the voice, his body trembled slightly.

In his mind, a somewhat familiar voice echoed.

This voice, he remembered.

"It's you... I remember you. You were there back then. When Lan'er rescued me..."

In the flash of calcium carbide, Xi Jiuye recalled something.

"I don't know any Lan'er. If you are talking about my meeting with you, I met you about 600 years ago in the old place of the Xi clan. At that time, Yue'er wanted to save you. I see You clashed with her fate, and it would bring her life calamity. I stopped her from letting her save you. But Yue'er was kind-hearted and saved you. In the end, it was a big mistake. Over the years, I regret the most. That is, at that time, I was benevolent and didn't kill you with my own hands."

Ji Rumo's purple eyes were indifferent.

He was born in the Buddhist sect, and he had an indescribable righteousness about him.

"Brother Jiuye, don't listen to his nonsense, it's me who saves you."

Lan Chuchu panicked, she stepped forward and wanted to hold Xi Jiuye, but was thrown away by Xi Jiuye.

He looked at her like he never knew Lan Chuchu.

His eyes made Lan Chuchu shudder.

"Brother Jiuye, don't look at me like that, I'm afraid..."

Lan Chuchu trembled.

"So...the one who saved me back then...the one who saved me...is really not you...Lan Chuchu, you lied to me."

"It's not like that, Brother Jiuye, although she rescued you at the beginning, she quickly left you behind. It was me,

I have been insisting on feeding you medicine, and I have been taking care of you all the time. It's me, it's all me. She just took you to the ancient village. "

Lan Chuchu wanted to explain with great effort.

"You are such a shameless woman!"

Ye Lingguang couldn't hear it, and he was about to have a seizure.

"Guang, it's useless to talk too much. Uncle Mirror, let's go."

Ye Lingyue looked at Xi Jiuye, then at Lan Chuchu and the Holy Maiden of Taiyin, and shook her head.

The truth of the matter is no longer important to her.

Xi Jiuye's betrayal of relatives and separation was already the greatest punishment for him.

The crowd retreated.

"Brother Jiuye, it's really not like that. You have to believe me. I've been married to you for a hundred years. Why do you believe in outsiders, only you don't believe me."

Lan Chuchu cried bitterly.

"I said long ago that that woman is lying to you. Xi Jiuye, if I were you, I would kill her to dispel the hatred in my heart."

The saint of lunar schadenfreude gloated.

"Shut up! You bitch, it's you! It's all you!"

Lan Chuchu was annoyed, rushed forward, and twisted into a ball with the Holy Maiden of Taiyin.

She screamed.

A bloody light flickered, a cloud of blood condensed into a blade between the brows of the Holy Maiden of Taiyin, and the blade was so destructive that her limbs were broken, and blood flowed across the ground.

"Fight me? I think you're tired of living."

In the hands of the Holy Lady of Taiyin, the blade made of blood turned into a blade with a cold light.

There was a wicked smile on her lips.

"Brother Jiuye, save me."

Lan Chuchu said in horror, watching the saintess of the yin rush forward step by step.

"Lan Chuchu, how can you still have the face to let me save you today? I wish you were dead."

Xi Jiuye slowly raised his head.

In his eyes, there is no grief, no sympathy, on the contrary, there is only endless hatred.

The woman in front of him was once the woman he loved the most.

But she was the one who made herself lose everything.

Everything.

his lover, his children.

Everything about him.

"Brother Jiuye..."

Lan Chuchu's face was full of panic, and finally, the man in front of her, the last love for her disappeared.

"Don't let me see her again. Also, leave her alive."

Xi Jiuye said coldly.

When Lan Chuchu heard this, her face was filled with joy.

"Brother Jiuye, I knew that you won't let me die. You really still have feelings for me."

"Given what I've suffered, it's better to let her live than die."

No longer paying attention to Lan Chuchu's tears, he turned around without hesitation and left a sentence.

"Witch God, Witch God, I am your most loyal servant, please, save me!"

At this moment, Lan Chuchu was very desperate.

She knew that she had been completely abandoned.

"as you wish."

The Holy Lady of Taiyin smiled and stepped forward.

Behind him, Lan Chuchu's cries disappeared...

Xi Jiuye closed his eyes and walked forward against the cold wind. At this moment, his heart was torn apart.

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