Fairy sister, I am not your white moonlight

"Black Hair"...

Fairy Sister looked down in surprise, and the long sword in her hand finally began to emit a faint buzzing sound again.

He is indeed alive!

Yan Qin gritted his teeth, flew into the air again on his sword, and flew towards the ferry crossing of Xuankong Island.

Looking at the figure disappearing into the horizon, Lin Qingxuan bit her lip slightly unwillingly.

"Damn it, I really envy Senior Sister, when can I also reach Return to the Void..."

No matter how talented she is, she is still a long way from the legendary return to the void.

"It's very easy to break through and return to the void."

Lin Qingxuan turned around and saw the woman in tight clothes who was coming in late outside the courtyard gate.

"Uncle Nan? You're back too."

Nan Guiyan's clean, wheat-colored face is still easy to make people like, but her hair style is a little messy.

The ends of her hair had grown a little longer, giving her a more gentle and feminine look than before. Her pretty face, which usually wore a bright smile, now looked haggard, and her lips were slightly dry and barely curled.

"Uncle Master, drink some water. Where have you been these days..."

Lin Qingxuan hurriedly poured a cup of tea and handed it to the junior master who was dressed in tights.

Nan Guiyan was not in a hurry to answer it, but stared straight into Lin Qingxuan's eyes.

"I can teach you the key to breaking through and returning to the void, but you have to guarantee that your "Chasing the Heart Mysterious Woman Sutra" can really find Ye Xun's trace."

She did not have "Qingsi" as a guide, and her pursuit of Ye Xun during this period was almost purely a matter of luck, and she gained nothing.

Therefore, Nanguiyan needs an ally.

Lin Qingxuan stopped handing over the teacup, raised her head, and looked at Nan Guiyan again.

So that's how it is. Uncle Nan has indeed been looking for him these days.

The Qingshan girl smiled.

"That's natural."

However, she did need the help of a senior Return to Void expert to quickly break through and find Ye Xun.

Nan Guiyan got the promise and then accepted the teacup that Lin Qingxuan solemnly handed to him.

She had never taught an apprentice before, and the young man who had decided to take her as his apprentice ran away with her family heirloom amulet.

This time, no matter what the cost, Ye Xun must be captured back, and then his head must be pressed down. No matter whether he becomes a disciple or worships the Buddha in the hall, he must be worshipped first!

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Far away in the ruins of an ancient city in Borneo, Xiao Jinyun had no time to take a closer look at the long sword in his hand that had already been bent.

Although the ruins of the city enhanced her strength and enabled her to fight alongside Ye Xun, the figures of the three were ultimately insignificant in the surging tide of corpses.

Ye Xun's figure was like a line of defense, taking over from the exhausted Long Lianxue and blocking all the tides of corpse puppets.

However, Xiao Jinyun knew that they could not hold out for long as the tide of ferocious corpses was endless, with each wave higher than the last, and their strength was growing stronger and stronger.

The long sword in the little mute's hand was full of gaps and the blood grooves were stained with color. His body and mind were exhausted to the extreme.

The corpse puppet's roar sounded like a sharp mockery.

After thousands of years, they no longer resemble the ancestors of the Xiao clan.

His eyes were blank and black, his mouth was extremely small, and his sharp teeth had long been sewn shut by someone unknown. His limbs were eerily thin, but he had a huge belly, and one could see the hungry and unwilling wriggling of his stomach underneath.

It’s like a starving ghost beside a Buddhist temple, facing a table full of offerings but unable to eat anything, the only thing left is the greedy desire to eat.

The little mute could open her mouth but no sound came out. She suddenly felt that she was no better than these corpse puppets.

I want to eat, but I can’t. I want to speak, but I can’t.

It seemed that this was a curse from her bloodline, and her fate might be to become one of them.

The little mute really wanted to shout out, really wanted to stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Xun, really wanted to tell Ye Xun right now that she liked him.

But there are thousands of words to say, but until this moment when I was in despair, I couldn't open my mouth.

If I could speak, would I no longer have this regretful feeling?

The girl took a deep breath and looked at Ye Xun's back as he was hacking and killing people in front of her. Her throat felt dry and it seemed as if a breath was about to burst out.

Chapter 52 Shout Out!

The number of corpse puppets is despairing, as if the wronged souls buried in this city thousands of years ago can no longer hold back and break out of the ground.

There is an air control restriction in the ruins city, so flying with a sword is not realistic.

Xiao Jinyun's sword was already bent, Long Lianxue was exhausted, and Ye Xun's "Muxue" was buzzing as if it could not bear the burden.

The three people's retreat had already been blocked. If Long Lianxue had not just burned half of her body's true energy and used her family's secret technique to create a vacuum zone, they would have probably been killed by the corpse puppets by now.

At this moment, it seemed as if an endless number of corpses poured in again. Facing the blue brick city and all the dead souls in this city for thousands of years, the eldest daughter of the Long family finally showed tension on her face.

She no longer had the energy to use the same trick a second time.

Before this, Long Lianxue was known for her fearless character.

She had been in a similar predicament alone before, and was driven to the brink of desperation by the Long family's mortal enemies.

But at that time she didn't need to think too much, she just needed to break through with one sword.

But now with the little mute and Ye Xun behind her, she became a little timid, breathless, and began to think about a way out.

Xiao Jinyun saw all the tension in Senior Sister Long's eyes.

Indeed, the current situation does not look optimistic. In the endless tide of zombies, even if they try their best to reach the legendary patriarch's residence and altar, it will be difficult to escape from the zombie puppets.

Weird roars, endless strange shapes, streets filled with zombies. The little mute tried his best to resist and observe the reactions of his companions.

The tension on Senior Sister Long's pretty face gradually turned into despair.

What about Ye Xun? Ye Xun...

A cold light flashed, and a corpse puppet that was about to touch Xiao Jinyun was split in half at the shoulder by "Muxue".

A few drops of blood fell on Xiao Jinyun's face, causing the exhausted girl, whose sword was curled, to shiver.

The blood was icy cold, like raindrops with a fishy smell. Ye Xun shook the sword in his hand, and the movement looked exactly the same as when he shook the ribs of an umbrella in the rain that day.

Fortunately, Ye Xun is still here.

The little mute breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he should still have a solution.

"This is the Turtle Breathing Pill."

Ye Xun stuffed a pill into Xiao Jinyun's hand, then used "Muxue" to block the attack of the corpse puppet.

The little mute was stunned. She recognized this kind of pill. Its only use was to fake death.

The girl just didn't understand what Ye Xun meant.

There are too many corpse puppets, and the more you kill them, the higher their cultivation becomes.

At the beginning, there were quite a few Nascent Soul-level corpse puppets, but now they are almost all Incarnation-level corpse puppets. There are even many Return to Void auras approaching in the distance.

In fact, facing the endless tide of zombies, Ye Xun currently has no better solution.

His true energy is also limited. Although it can be replenished by elixirs, it is still not enough compared to a city that has been silent for thousands of years.

As long as Xiao Jinyun faked his death, he could use a special magic weapon to hide the girl in a safe space and take her away, and then release her after he found a way to break out.

The young man turned around and killed another corpse puppet with one sword, then silently swallowed a "Guiyuan Pill".

This was the third pill he had taken in a row, and he could feel that the medicinal power was weakening little by little.

But it takes time for the Turtle Breathing Pill to take effect, and before that, he will not take a step back.

Looking at Ye Xun fending off the corpse puppet in front of him, Xiao Jinyun almost bit his lip.

Ever since entering this ancient city, the girl has felt the blood power in her body being activated.

She finally thought that she had the chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with Ye Xun, but what she waited for was that she still needed his protection.

Wouldn't I become a burden again?

The little mute clenched the Turtle Breath Pill in his hand, and the long sword with a bent blade almost fell from his hand. He looked at the Returning Void Corpse Puppet slowly moving forward from the distance.

Its eyes were empty and it looked unconscious, but the powerful aura it exuded from its every move made people despair.

Long Lianxue’s face was pale, and she no longer had the strength to use her family sword moves a second time.

What's more, even if it was used, it might not have any effect on the Fanxu Corpse Puppet.

Already, there is no other way out.

The little mute raised the Turtle Breathing Pill with trembling hands. She knew that it would be too late if she didn't take it, but a strong sense of unwillingness rose in her heart.

No, no!

From the day we first met, I had made up my mind not to be a burden to him. Why do I now have only one option left to do but to retreat?

This world is so evil. It gave her precious bloodline but failed to protect her strength. It made her meet a young man who followed him wholeheartedly but deprived her of the right to speak.

The more Ye Xun protected her, the more unwilling Xiao Jinyun felt, and unwillingness was often the precursor to breaking out of the current quagmire.

At this moment, the little mute only felt a sense of depression in his throat.

She wanted to shout out, she had to shout out, and the witch's voice in her heart told her that as long as she shouted out, all difficulties would be solved.

"------"

All that was heard was a childish and hoarse roar, which could not form a complete sentence, or even a tone, as if it was the unwilling cry of a trapped beast that had been silent for a long time.

The movements of all the zombies suddenly stopped, and the ruins city, which was just surging with the tide of zombies, was frozen in time again in an instant.

Ye Xun shook off the blood on "Muxue", turned around and looked at Xiao Jinyun who had just finished shouting.

The girl was also looking at him.

Although she was panting and her pretty face was still in shock, the look in her eyes as she stared at Ye Xun had never been so firm, and she even seemed eager to try.

Just now, a large part of the Heavenly Dao Book in Ye Xun's body was suddenly unlocked.

The power of the fragments was gradually warming his tired body, filling his almost exhausted sea of qi, and eliminating the side effects of excessive ammunition intake.

Although I don't know what the girl just did, things didn't develop into a bad direction.

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"The Saint has spoken. She is about to speak—"

In front of the altar, countless souls that should have been reincarnated long ago were smiling foolishly.

They are the cursed souls of the Xiao clan's remnants, and the endless corpses in the city are their long-dead bodies.

Countless unclear shadows, either laughing or crying, surrounded Xiao Jinyun on the altar, looking at the only descendant of the Xiao family with pure blood in thousands of years.

Now, the instability in Xiao Jinyun's bloodline has been mostly overcome, and her existence will be the Xiao family's hope to return to the world.

"She needs a man. She needs a man to continue the bloodline of the Xiao family!"

"Isn't there one next to her?"

"What do we do next?"

"Let them in, let them in! She will ascend to the throne!"

After a thousand years, these souls had long lost their minds and even forgot their own names. The only thing that remained unchanged was their determination to revive their tribe.

The throne at the top has been vacant for nearly a thousand years. It is majestic and ancient, but has never been covered in dust by time.

Sitting on that throne will be the savior of the Xiao family and the "Mother Goddess" who ensures the reproduction and survival of the race.

The only thing he won’t be is a little mute.

From the moment she sits on the throne, the existence of "Xiao Jinyun" will be erased, and what will be left will be the "savior" who has lost his emotions and is only dedicated to reviving the Xiao family.

Chapter 53: The only way to repay him is to follow him closely

Perhaps it was because the blood in Xiao Jinyun's body was resonating with the ruins. After the little mute's first unwilling roar in his life, all the corpse puppets stopped at the same time as if they had received a signal.