Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Even if there is no return, even if I miss you deeply, I will love you as much as before, and the years will remain the same!

This is Yang Dongqing's love for Ouyang Zhiqing, he will never regret it even if he dies.

In Jianying Holy City, Yang Dongqing walked through every place in the past years. The place he finally went to was on the south wall of Jianying Holy City, near the statues of the Ouyang family. In his previous life, he expressed his love to Ouyang Zhiqing. Although he was rejected, the love in his heart was always there.

Yang Dongqing's original plan was to express his love for Ouyang Zhiqing once again with his own death when Ouyang Zhengxiong erected the statue, but fate made him see the love scene in the same movie first.

Just as Yang Dongqing felt pain when his love was rejected, his heart also felt pain in front of the same movie. It felt like the scar was cut open with a knife again, and he could see the blood and the scar.

This is the source of Yang Dongqing's murderous intent towards Shen Yichen. Bloody injuries must be repaid with blood!

At the edge of the chaos in the void, Shen Yichen and Yang Dongqing both saw blood, but it was all their own.

Yang Dongqing stroked his chest and sighed, he was unwilling to give up. He knew that with his remaining soul, he could not deal with Shen Yichen. He looked at the round altar in his hand, gritted his teeth and pondered, as if making some decision.

Shen Yichen also gently stroked his chest, trying to calm the blood rushing in his body.

With a puff, he still couldn't suppress it!

"This is Ling Yao's bow. You use a sword. How did you get involved in this mess?"

Shen Yichen, with a pale face, still responded to Qianxin. He did not run away. He knew that Yang Dongqing was also seriously injured and should not have the strength to fight again.

"I said I did it for your beauty, do you believe me?"

Qianxin looked at Shen Yichen's pale face and stubborn expression. She was smiling, a happy smile.

"Senior Sister Qianxin, I don't want to take the blame for this. I do want to get the Lingyao Bow, but I don't need your help!"

Gongsun Qingyu also showed up, in the devilish light to Shen Yichen's right, and did not stand with Master Qianxin and his disciple.

Shen Yichen did not guard against Gongsun Qingyu this time. He just looked at Gongsun Qingyu with complicated eyes. He didn't want Gongsun Qingyu to get close to him.

"Junior Sister Qingyu, you're worried about me, so you followed me here. Don't worry, I won't hurt your ideal husband!"

Shen Yichen activated the Blood Shift Shadow Transformation Technique. Covered in blood and shadow, he was in no mood to talk about love. He looked at Jian Bujian and bowed!

"Senior, I want to verify something with you. Please tell me the truth!"

Jian Bujian looked calm and asked softly:

"Where did you learn the sword technique you just used?"

Shen Yichen was slightly stunned when he heard this, but he still answered truthfully.

"A storyteller passed it on to me!"

Upon hearing this, Qianxin turned around and looked at Jianbujian with a puzzled look on her face!

Jian Bujian's expression changed slightly, and he murmured softly:

"It's her? How is this possible!"

Of course, Shen Yichen didn't know why Master Qianxin and her disciple were interested in the swordsmanship he had just used, so he bowed again!

"Senior, was the sword used by Ding Cheng of the Cangyun Sect in blue clothes outside the Nian'an Pavilion that day the Heart-Breaking Sword?"

Upon hearing this, Qianxin exclaimed in surprise:

"You, how did you figure that out?"

There was a loud bang in Shen Yichen's mind. He took three steps back with a wooden expression, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth again.

"You, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

After Shen Yichen asked, he understood that Qianxin was a disciple of Cangyun Sect!

"Why should I tell you? Besides, you didn't ask me. No, who told you? You didn't even notice it that day!"

Shen Yichen did not respond. He suddenly thought that if the masked Yu Yao was really dead, the people from Xuantian Sect who came to Jianying this time would definitely not let the people from Cangyun Sect go.

Shen Yichen turned to look at Qianxin and asked in a cold voice:

"Did Xuantian Sect cause any trouble for Cangyun Sect?"

Qianxin shook her head and smiled miserably!

"The Cang Yun Sect no longer exists!"

Shen Yichen was not surprised, as he had heard about this. In fact, he wanted to ask about the surviving disciples of the Cangyun Sect in Jianying Holy City. At the moment, it seemed that Qianxin was not affected.

"senior…"

Shen Yichen wanted to ask something else, but a dangerous aura came from behind him. The strange round altar was wrapped in a ball of inky black magic light and flew towards him.

Shen Yichen's expression changed slightly, and a soul-condensing blood bead quickly condensed in his palms. He hurriedly faced the strange round altar.

The Soul-Condensing Blood Bead stopped the round altar, but Shen Yichen was shocked to find that the blood shadow outside the Soul-Condensing Blood Bead was also being madly devoured by the round altar.

"Hahaha... It's delicious! The blood of the Bloodthirsty Demonic Art is truly delicious!"

Unbridled laughter and evil voices were heard from the stage!

Shen Yichen was stunned for a moment. This was Yang Dongqing's voice. He didn't have time to think about what was going on. He thought quickly about what method to use to deal with Yuantan!

Shen Yichen finally decided to use the Bodhi Heart Sutra. He sent the blood shadows around his body toward the Soul Condensing Blood Pearl. Then, one shadow transformed into eight bodies, and eight phantoms of Buddha light appeared. Each phantom was different, but their palm techniques were the same, like leaves, slender and soft!

"Bodhi phantom, Buddha essence without a trace!"

Shen Yichen roared, and eight palm shadows attacked the round altar that was still devouring the blood shadow at the same time.

Shen Yichen's attack this time was very strange. The Bodhi palm shadow was not blocked by the round altar, but passed through it.

"what…"

A scream was heard from the altar.

Shen Yichen's expression relaxed. He thought he had killed Yang Dongqing's remaining soul, but the round altar did not stop absorbing the blood shadow.

Shen Yichen thought for a moment and shouted angrily:

"you you…"

"What do you mean by 'I'? It was you who killed Qin Wuchang. Are you going to blame me for this?"

Yang Dongqing's tone was full of disdain and sarcasm.

Shen Yichen dispersed the Buddhist energy around him and staggered back a few steps. He was too confident and too careless.

Shen Yichen guessed that Yang Dongqing sacrificed his own body in order to kill him, but Shen Yichen really didn't expect that Yang Dongqing would use Qin Wuchang's spiritual consciousness to take his attack.

For Shen Yichen, Qin Wuchang may not be considered a friend, but he is also one of the rare people who has made good friends along the way. The beginning of his fate with Ling'er was Qin Wuchang's inexplicable entrustment.

Shen Yichen felt a little sad. Ling'er's appearance appeared in his mind. He thought that it might be a good thing that Qin Wuchang died because of him!

If Ling'er knew about this, she might not have always wanted to get close to him.

Shen Yichen knew that this idea was illusory, because Ling'er's love for him was also a kind of crazy love, even like Yang Dongqing's, the love was too deep, and his love had nothing to do with Ling'er's love!

However, Shen Yichen decided that he could use Qin Wuchang's death as a reason to reject Ling'er.

The round altar quickly absorbed all the blood shadows outside the Soul-Condensing Blood Pearl. Shen Yichen suddenly felt something was wrong. There was no martial arts that could stop the round altar.

Gongsun Qingyu didn't know when two round beads appeared in his hand, one red and one black.

Gongsun Qingyu was watching Yuantan nervously. She knew that Shen Yichen might not be able to withstand another round of attacks from Yuantan.

"Since you killed Qin Wuchang, I will show mercy and let you take his place. From now on, your life and death will be decided by Zhiqing!"

After Yang Dongqing finished speaking, Yuantan attacked Shen Yichen again.

Just as Gongsun Qingyu was about to throw out the two round beads, a coffin suddenly appeared in the void, and the round altar collided with the coffin.

"boom!"

After the huge noise, there was a shocking wave of air that swept in all directions and lasted for a long time!

After the air wave dissipated, the coffin and the injured Shen Yichen disappeared at the same time!