Stunningly beautiful young lady

The two of them were lucky; they teleported to their master's vicinity immediately. The master smelled the unusual bloodstains and rushed over.

When the master arrived, he saw two people lying on the ground with blood flowing from their hands and feet, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his speech.

Without saying a word, he took them ahead to his senior brothers and sisters for treatment. After they had fully recovered, they went into seclusion to study and were not allowed to leave the valley.

Ten years later, the two had completed their studies and finally emerged from the valley.

He and his junior brother went down the mountain together and arrived at the place where they had met Fu Qiaoyun before. Then, his senior brother set up camp somewhere and waited for him.

The master thief immediately went to find his beloved woman, but everything had changed.

Fu Qiaoyun had already had several children with the man she had married, forming a new family, and had long forgotten about her junior brother, completely forgetting that he even existed.

At first, the junior brother didn't believe it either. Even after witnessing the scene he least wanted to see, he still went to ask her in person.

It's unclear what answer she gave her junior brother or what he saw, but he returned heartbroken and became depressed ever since.

Her once lively and cheerful personality became less talkative, and even her whole demeanor became less kind. It was as if her heart was filled with darkness, and she began to grow cold.

This became the scene his junior brother least wanted to mention, and from then on he devoted himself even more to research and cultivation.

After the white-robed elder finished reminiscing about the past, the fight between the two sides on the plain gradually came to an end.

He Ye knelt on one knee, breathing heavily, his right hand gripping the hilt of his sword, and said excitedly:

"Hua Luobu, you've certainly given me a good fight today. I might as well let you die a little faster."

After saying that, he raised his head, a hint of red light in his eyes.

Her face was still flushed, and blood was trickling from the corner of her mouth.

But the blood had already congealed, and the sight of it hanging on the corner of his mouth gave it a peculiar and alluring quality.

"Young Master Hua, your White Water Tiger spirit body is no longer viable."

Several women looked at the white water tiger spirit, whose limbs were beginning to become transparent, and spoke with great concern.

Because if things go according to this plan, once the spirit beast's spirit dissipates, they will be the next to die.

Although their injuries had almost fully healed, they were still completely unable to withstand a single attack from these Dark Temple disciples, so they were extremely frightened at the moment.

"He Ye, it's too early to say who will win."

Because a drop of blood had just been absorbed by the talisman, he could now clearly feel that the white water tiger spirit had become extremely weak.

If things continue like this, it might last for another five minutes or so at most.

This only means it can hold on for five minutes without dissipating; it doesn't mean it can fight He Ye for another five minutes.

However, Hua Luobu was not so weak at the moment, because this was the first life-saving item his father had given him. He also had two secret weapons that were even more powerful than the White Water Tiger spirit.

"Heh, you're tough on the tongue, but I forgive you. Who told you to find me such a suitable opponent?"

After saying this, He Ye kicked off with his hind leg that wasn't kneeling on the ground, and his whole body moved like lightning.

In the blink of an eye, he swung his weapon and struck the spirit of the water tiger.

"Oh!"

The sound of the two colliding was louder than any of the previous battles, and the range of the dark spiritual energy was farther than any of the previous attacks.

The earth shook, the wind howled, and a fierce gale swept through the area...

Then, to everyone's astonishment, the Water Spirit Tiger's spirit body slowly split into two halves and gradually dissipated into the air.

The people who were originally being protected were also sent flying by the residual force of He Ye's attack on the Water Spirit Tiger. Except for Hua Luobu, all of them crashed to the ground with thuds.

"Ah, help! No!"

After seeing the nineteen men in black taking flight in mid-air, the people who had fallen to the ground covered their eyes in despair and cried out for help to the heavens, hoping that a deity would descend.

Because their strength was so weak, resistance was futile.

So few of those who fell to the ground were willing to stand up and fight back; they all covered their eyes, held their heads, and waited to die.

Those few who dared to resist showed expressions of great surprise upon seeing this scene.

Suddenly, a white light appeared before their eyes, and all the attacks from the Dark Temple disciples struck the white light.

All attacks were absorbed by the white light, like a stone thrown into a vast ocean; it rippled twice and then fell silent without making a sound.

Since the expected pain did not occur, the disciples who had kept their eyes tightly closed slowly removed the fingers from their eyes.

Then they saw an old man in white robes descend from the sky like a god.

Then it stopped on the grass in front of them, about two meters above the ground.

"Enough, young man. You have already harmed enough disciples. If you continue, you will find it difficult to control your inner demons."

He Ye, who was about to continue, stopped what he was doing after hearing this. He wondered who the old man in front of him was and how he knew these things.

This is something only a few elders in the Holy Lord's Temple clearly know. Why would this old man know it too? Could it be...?

Before he could continue thinking, the white-robed elder interrupted him, relaying his question to him once again via telepathy:

“We have been watching you from the mountaintop for a long time, young man. Inner demons are not scary. What is scary is that you cannot overcome them. If you can hold on to your true self, those inner demons are nothing to you.”

Now He Ye understood that what the white-robed old man said was different from his own situation, so he stopped thinking about it.

But from this sentence, he also grasped a point: the old man was talking about "them," which meant there were other people involved.

But he's been here for so long and he's never noticed them. How incredibly powerful must these two be?

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old male disciple looked up at the old immortal who had descended from the sky, raised his eyes, and asked with curiosity:

"Are you a god who descended from heaven to save us?"

He had only come to study with his brother, but he almost died here.

"I'm not a god, I'm just..."