When she woke up, she opened her eyes to a dead blackness, and through her clothes she could feel the coolness of the stone slabs.

Yan Yun rubbed her head, which felt swollen.

She stood up somewhat unsteadily, and bright spiritual power shone in her hands, illuminating the surroundings.

where is this?

Everything unfamiliar in front of her made Yan Yun feel a little flustered. She took a deep breath to calm herself down a little.

It was a square, but not closed, because she could feel the wind.

She followed the direction where the wind came from and walked slowly towards it.

Sure enough, there was a passage.

The whole place seemed to be filled with only her. It was so quiet that the only sound was her light footsteps.

The further she walked, the stronger the wind became. A ray of light in the distance came into her sight, like moonlight, very faint.

When she stepped out of the passage, she was surprised by everything she saw.

On the huge disc, there are densely packed talismans engraved, and the dark red color can be vaguely seen in the moonlight.

These spells gave her a great sense of discomfort, as if there was something evil trying desperately to get into her brain.

For a moment, she felt dizzy.

There are eight stone pillars surrounding the disc, reaching up into the sky and connected together with iron chains.

The Stone of Conscience. This is the Stone of Conscience.

"Brother, I've already said it before, how could she be Yan Yun? Look at her current state, I don't even need to activate the formation, this evildoer should kneel down and beg for mercy..."

A familiar voice sounded, and Yan Yun hurriedly turned around.

"Senior sister, senior brother? Why did you bring me here?"

Her panicked look greatly satisfied Song Qingyue's heart.

She stood on the high platform above the Stone of Conscience, with a smile on her face, staring straight at Yan Yun, but the words she spoke were extremely vicious.

"Of course, I want to expose you, a person of unknown origin!"

Wen Qingyu stood beside her, his white clothes fluttering in the wind, and he looked like a banished immortal in the moonlight.

"who are you."

A cold voice came from above her head, and Yan Yun was caught off guard by the pressure of spiritual power and fell to one knee.

Her internal organs seemed to be squeezed together in an instant. She swallowed the blood that was about to be spit out and looked at the two of them straight.

Song Qingyue moved and came in front of her.

She looked up at the exquisite embroidered shoes in front of her, inch by inch, and forced a smile, "Senior Sister, did you misunderstand..."

"Well……"

Before she could finish, Song Qingyue grabbed her chin and said, "One by one, they really look like me. It's a pity that I am not a kind-hearted person. I can only trouble you to die first."

Her words were only heard by the two of them. A hint of confusion flashed across Yan Yun's eyes, but at this moment she could not care about the doubt in her heart!

She must activate the formation immediately, otherwise she won't be able to hold on...

"Senior sister, I am Yan Yun, Senior Brother..."

Yan Yun reluctantly turned his head to look at Wen Qingyu, "Master brought me back, cared about me day and night, took care of me, and taught me swordsmanship... and your senior brother was so good to me, have you forgotten?"

"Senior Sister, since we look so alike, please let me go!"

"Brother, activate the formation."

After hearing Yan Yun's words, Song Qingyue's pupils shrank, a strong sense of depression rose up, and his eyes inevitably turned scarlet!

Men are mean!

But Wen Qingyu hesitated. Once this formation was activated, if Yan Yun was not possessed by another body, he would become a fool.

"Brother, what are you hesitating about? Can you bear to see Yan Yun being possessed by a demon? Don't you want to kill that demon and avenge her?"

Seeing that he was hesitating, Song Qingyue clenched his palms slightly and became aggressive!

She was considering Yan Yun in every word, but she was extremely vicious.

"You come up first."

After a long time, Wen Qingyu no longer hesitated and started to activate the formation.

He is a righteous man. His junior sister was possessed by a demon, and he must avenge her no matter what... It is also the one thing he can do for her.

"Host, what are you going to do? Don't scare me."

Duocai was jumping around in her mind like crazy. "Don't be impulsive!"

Yan Yun's head was heavy and dizzy right now, and he had no energy to care about it.

She's not done yet!

The formation was set in motion with a loud bang, and a dazzling red light enveloped the entire Stone of Conscience. In an instant, the whole place was bright as day!

The talisman on the ground seemed to come alive, circling Yan Yun and spinning wildly.

At this moment she felt as if she were in hell.

"Sister, you are so pitiful."

She was originally kneeling on one leg, but suddenly she stood up, spat out a mouthful of blood, and then shouted loudly towards their location.

"Do you think the person you love really loves you? If he loves you, why would he bring me back?"

"Do you know how he treated me? In the beginning, he would buy me cakes to coax me, take me out to play... He would even pat my back when there was thunder so that I could sleep peacefully..."

The last sentence seemed to have used up all her strength. She spoke intermittently, her voice becoming smaller and smaller, but very powerful.

As she spoke, she vomited blood, and her black clothes were dyed a dark red.

"If he loves you, why hasn't he become your partner yet? Why does he keep refusing? Does he really love you?"

"I feel so sorry for you..."

"Shut up--"

Wen Qingyu thought to himself that something was wrong, but before he could stop him, Song Qingyue flew down out of control.

Song Qingyue's eyes were bloodshot, and her pretty face turned horrible in an instant. Demonic marks appeared faintly on her face one after another!

But how dare he go down!

Song Qingyue grabbed her throat and tightened his hands constantly, trying to kill her.

Yan Yun's face quickly turned purple. She used up her last bit of strength, chanted a spell in her heart, and with her trembling left hand, she slammed the demon-transforming talisman heavily on Song Qingyue's body!

"what!"

With a sharp scream, Song Qingyue threw Yan Yun to the ground as if he had been electrocuted.

Yan Yun was thrown more than ten meters away by her and couldn't even get up. She kept spitting blood and her chest was heaving very weakly.

The demon-transforming talisman...it is like a catalyst. Anyone who is contaminated with demonic energy will quickly become possessed once he touches this talisman!

She observed for a long time and found that only Song Qingyue had scarlet light above her head, so she dared to conclude that she had demonic energy.

Song Qingyue knelt on the ground in pain, with endless confusion in her eyes, but the evil spirit in her body was overflowing, corroding her body bit by bit, "Brother... Brother, save me..."

She didn't know what had just happened. She raised her hands helplessly and asked Wen Qingyu for help, but how could he help her?

Yan Yun gritted his teeth, stood up again, looked at Song Qingyue who was kneeling on the ground and wailing in pain, and said softly without fear of death, "Senior Sister... you are so pitiful."

This sentence completely destroyed Song Qingyue's remaining sanity. She screamed and her face was quickly covered with magic marks.

At this moment, she had completely changed. She was filled with a terrifying demonic aura, like a wild beast that only knew how to kill!

Yan Yun looked at the empty platform. Soon, it would be full of people, and soon, everyone would know.

The upright Immortal Lord Yu Feng secretly hides the demons for his own selfish desires!

The strong smell of blood on the Heart-Searching Stone stimulated the completely demonized Song Qingyue.

Yan Yun didn't come here for nothing. There is a point of the mountain protection formation here. She has figured it out in the past few days...

No snowflake is innocent during an avalanche.

She wants Changle Sect to pay the price for the original owner's death.

Yan Yun, who was targeted, was not afraid at all, but became more and more excited. She was in pain now, but also very happy. It was a kind of happiness of revenge!

She stuffed a bunch of pills into her mouth and forced herself to recover. This was very dangerous, but she couldn't care less now.

Yan Yun could no longer feel any pain. She looked at Song Qingyue who was rushing towards her and suddenly jumped off the platform.

The demonized Song Qingyue could kill her with just one palm, so she had to run for her life!

In just a few moments, Yan Yun led Song Qingyue to the sub-point of the mountain protection formation. Going further ahead was the endless abyss... the forbidden area within the Changle Sect's forbidden area!

The guards guarding the mountain guarding formation were all Nascent Soul cultivators. They looked solemn as they looked at Yan Yun running towards them, holding their swords and trying to stop him, "Nothing is allowed in the forbidden area..."

When Song Qingyue rushed over to kill him, Duocai in his mind kept screaming, "Host, you are going to die!"

She can't die.

Because she was wearing that vestment, it should be able to block one attack...

Unless Uncle Meng Xuan cheats her.

Yan Yun's body fell heavily to the ground, making a dull sound.

The group of guards who were guarding the formation didn't even have time to react before they were caught up by Song Qingyue and turned into bloody mist in an instant!

In an instant, the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.

At the same time, the sub-point formation of the mountain protection formation was broken layer by layer, and Song Qingyue's evil spirit infected it like a poisonous snake.

A sharp cry was heard in the air throughout the Changle Sect.

"Di-"

Everyone in Changle Sect woke up and rushed over here!

Once the mountain protection formation is contaminated by evil spirits, it will spread rapidly until it is destroyed.

A large mountain protection formation would take hundreds or even thousands of years to set up, so even a tiny drop would cause serious damage to the formation.

Even for someone as powerful as Yu Feng, it would be extremely difficult to recover.

The sub-array protection mechanism protected Yan Yun for a short time, but the pain in her body was like a torture that made her collapse to the ground, motionless.

With a burst of hurried footsteps, Wen Qingyu and others arrived.

All the elders and Taoist masters of the sect have come out of retreat, and the one in the front is Yu Feng.

Her nails were deeply embedded in the mud and she struggled to get up. She wanted to see how the so-called number one person in the righteous path would deal with the possessed Bai Yueguang.

Wen Qingyu's face was covered with bright red palm prints, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. He clenched his palms tightly. Song Qingyue was possessed by the devil, and the mountain protection formation...

Thinking of this, he looked suddenly at Yan Yun.

She was looking at him too.

"Elder brother..."

In the dark night, her face was frighteningly pale under the moonlight, and her eyes were as black as ink, making it impossible to see the color inside.

Her voice was soft and weak, like the wind, which would dissipate if blown away.

"You expected Jiang Qinghe to tell me, but did you expect me to do something?"

She suddenly smiled, her eyes and eyebrows curved. It was obviously the most beautiful look, but it made Wen Qingyu feel a chill to the bone.

Yu Feng was busy dealing with the issue of the mountain protection formation, so Song Qingyue was naturally handed over to other people.

"Junior sister, junior sister, are you okay?"

Jiang Qinghe almost crawled to Yan Yun's side, his eyes filled with tears as he looked at Yan Yun, who was like a piece of torn paper.

"Big Brother, why are you doing this..."

He turned his head, feeling a disappointment he had never felt before. Why, why would someone be pushed to this point.

Wen Qingyu couldn't say a word. He was wrong. He was completely wrong...

Jiang Qinghe's complicated eyes fell on Song Qingyue who was barely restrained. How could senior sister become possessed by a demon?

What on earth is going on here!

"I'll take you away."

He withdrew his gaze with difficulty, and carefully helped Yan Yun, who was lying on the ground, up, his voice choked with sobs.

Yan Yun had no strength left, not even a bit, and he had to rely on Jiang Qinghe to barely get up.

Jiang Qinghe supported her and stayed away from Song Qingyue, whose face was covered with magic marks, but an accident happened.

After being possessed by the devil, Song Qingyue only remembered to kill the little girl who had angered her. She angrily broke through the control of the elders and rushed towards the two of them!

The overwhelming demonic energy rushed towards the two of them in an instant! Unless they were Daluo Jinxian, no one could stop them.

At this moment, everyone stopped breathing.

"Hey, Brother, thank you..."

Yan Yun sighed and used up her last bit of strength to push away Jiang Qinghe who was standing in front of her.

The evil spirit hit her heavily, and her body flew off the cliff like a kite with a broken string, falling straight into the endless abyss.

At the same time, Wu Yue, who had just stepped into this place, suddenly broke the jade pendant on his waist that sealed the master-disciple contract between the two of them...

The crisp shattering sound was so piercing that her pupils suddenly contracted and her feet felt as if they were filled with lead, and she stood there in a daze.

Watching her fall into the abyss, Jiang Qinghe almost went crazy. The next second, he let out a cry of grief, climbed up and was about to jump into the endless abyss.

If Wen Qingyu hadn't stopped him in time, he would have jumped down with her.

"Get out of here...get away...I want to save Yan Yun!"

Jiang Qinghe tried desperately to break free from Wen Qingyu's restraints, biting his hands until they bled.

After realizing that he couldn't break free, he suddenly softened, raised his tearful eyes, and looked at Wen Qingyu pleadingly, "Brother, please save her..."

Wen Qingyu was in a trance. He didn't even have the courage to look Jiang Qinghe in the eye.

"Master, I have never asked you for anything since I was a child. I beg you to save Yan Yun. She has always respected and loved you. Even though you abandoned her on Songxue Peak, she never blamed you..."

There was no way to ask for help here, Jiang Qinghe looked at Yu Feng who was busy repairing the points of the mountain with a trembling voice.

Yu Feng's tall figure paused for a moment, "My Lord! Don't be distracted, the mountain protection formation is the lifeblood of our Changle Sect..."

The elder beside him concealed the complicated emotions in his eyes and spoke with difficulty.

Song Qingyue, who was under control again, grinned, his eyes becoming more bloodshot, and said, "Let them all die."

At this moment, the sky was gloomy as if a large army was approaching, and like the heavy hearts of everyone.

Jiang Qinghe wanted to ask what the Tao was. There were so many people here, but no one was willing to save Yan Yun.

At the same time, he also couldn't accept that overnight, his senior sister was possessed by a demon, his junior sister's life or death was uncertain, and the mountain protection formation was destroyed...

Yan Yun's soul left his body the moment he was hit by the evil spirit.

Duocai was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood! He knew she was holding back a big move! ! ! ! He was so angry! He was going to be deducted points again! If he was deducted again, he would be in the negative points!

She watched her body falling down, and she didn't know how long it had been. Then she heard a loud bang, and her body fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces.

Bloody, very bloody.

"How long will it take me to recover?"

She floated back and forth, her mind was blank and she had no feelings at all.

Duocai was very angry. He cursed and explained, "I am so angry, you bastard. You are so badly injured that you will need at least half a year. If you act on your own initiative again next time, I will..."

Looking through the Heavenly Eye at Yan Yun, who was almost transparent, weak and about to disappear, Duocai suddenly couldn't curse anymore...

Do you have to be so hard on yourself?

It said she had been tinkering with something these days, and it turned out to be for this!

"Actually, I didn't expect that I would die. It was an accident."

She suddenly said, "Song Qingyue came too fast. I really can't avoid him."

"So you relied on the fact that you had three lives to save Jiang Qinghe, right? He was standing in front of you at the time. If you hadn't pushed him away, you would definitely not have died!"

"He cannot die."

It's not that she hadn't thought about what Duocai said, but she couldn't do it because she had planned all of this and she didn't want Jiang Qinghe to die because of it...

There are only two variables in this situation. One is Wu Yue. She originally lacked an excuse to practice near the Heart-Searching Stone, so when Wu Yue and the others looked for her.

She agreed without hesitation, although she had her own selfish motives.

The second one is Jiang Qinghe, this is really unexpected.

It was so unexpected that she has now become a ghost.

But why did Song Qingyue call herself "Ben Ji" at that time?

"Host, don't even think about it, hide now!"

Hearing Duocai's panicked voice in his ears, Yan Yun looked over and was so frightened that his soul almost left his body again, and he hid himself as if escaping!

I almost forgot, this is the endless abyss!

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