Samcheong

Time seemed to stop for an instant.

Qing Ti's heart beat violently, and then said very suddenly and severely: "Have you joked enough? It's too outrageous, get out."

"I, I didn't..." Yao Guang explained in surprise, only then did he feel that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

He unconsciously turned his head and looked at a pair of deep black eyes, so shocked that he almost fell down.

The Virgin of Taiyuan seldom appears in her real face, but now she is slowly approaching without any cover, which is enough to show that the situation is dangerous.

Obviously so pretty, her delicate face is as soft as moonlight under the silver hair, but in the depths of her eyes, Yao Guang can't see any kindness.

Qingti grabbed him hard and said, "Go down, I still have something to do."

But the Holy Mother of Taiyuan held Yao Guang's other wrist indifferently: "I didn't seem to be joking just now, what are you talking about?"

Yao Guang was terrified by her gaze, dazed for a while and then said bravely, "I like Qingti."

As soon as the words came out, a heavy slap came up.

Yaoguang staggered and fell to the ground, breaking away from Qingti's confrontation.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan then drew her sword and sneered at him: "You can miss the emperor? As a flying fairy, you don't practice hard, and you think about it all day long, which is against yin and yang. If you mess up, you can't keep you today!"

"I didn't, I didn't..." Yaoguang broke out in cold sweat, and there was no way to explain it, because what she said was true.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan lowered her eyes and said: "Do you think that you can rest easy if your fellow disciple is sent to Fengdu? No one in the Heavenly Court can get anything by this method."

"I don't want to get anything!" Yaoguang suddenly understood the reason why Tianbao caused trouble, and got up and shouted angrily.

As a result, Our Lady of Taiyuan pierced his abdomen with a sword.

The blood instantly smeared on the white shirt, like a rose that bloomed carelessly.

Qingti, who was always silent, stopped the mother's hand: "That's enough, it's my fault."

Yao Guang was in so much pain that his five sense organs were tangled together, he didn't understand why he was so calm, and he didn't have the energy to guess again.

The sword had a natural icy coldness, and it was about to freeze all his internal organs.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan drew his sword fiercely, kicked him down under the plum tree, splashing waves of flower dust.

She said to Wang Qingti with a cold voice: "Now I am the only one here, to save you the last bit of face. From now on, you must not leave me for half a step. It seems that giving you more freedom is futile!"

Qing Ti's expression gradually showed resentment.

Blood slowly dripped down the long sword.

He only said: "Mother, don't kill him."

Yao Guang almost lost the ability to breathe, huddled into a ball in embarrassment, his face was sticky with dew or sweat.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan suddenly raised her voice: "Bring Yaoguang into Fengdu, you will be judged by the King of Hades in the ten palaces, and you will re-enter the six realms of reincarnation, and you will never return to the fairy world!"

A few fairies strolled over from the darkness, picked up Yao Guang without pity, and flew away regardless of how much blood he bleed.

Qing Ti was so silent that his face turned pale, as if he had suffered a serious illness.

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan asked indifferently: "Is there anything you want to say?"

Qing Ti didn't say a word, turned around and walked to the hut with great difficulty.

Who would have thought that a golden chain would suddenly fly out from the hands of the Holy Mother of Taiyuan, and it would be tangled around his wrist, before she said: "Didn't you hear me, don't leave me half a step from now on!"

But it was not the first time that Yao Guang who was stabbed saw black and white impermanence, but it was the first time he was so soberly trapped in their hands.

Bai Wuchang and Xie Bi'an didn't seem to know Yao Guang at all, bid farewell to the fairies in Yuqing Realm, tied him up tightly and led him into the shadowy road, where he drifted into the damp and gloomy mist.

There seem to be countless ghosts around me, and there also seem to be countless impermanent phantoms.

Yao Guang covered the wound on his stomach and stumbled forward, his mind was so confused that he was unable to think about anything.

It wasn't until his limp feet stepped on a lonely and narrow stone bridge that he suddenly realized that he had stepped into the gate of hell, struggling in a panic: "I don't want to go! I...I want to find Qingti! I I want to find Master!"

Because the action was too intense, he coughed up blood.

Xie Bi'an ruthlessly reined in the hook, and said coldly: "This is your life!"

After finishing speaking, he was taken across the Naihe Bridge, and smashed cruelly in front of a rock wall.

Yao Guang looked up in pain, only to see three large characters written on the stone wall: Sansheng Stone.

The past can be seen and the future can be seen.

The stone wall was as smooth as a mirror, but he didn't see any wonders, except he could look into his own distressed eyes.

Seductive again, Xie Bi'an led Heiwuchang non-stop into the depths of the darkness, and said with a deep meaning: "When we get to this place, anything can happen."

Yao Guang was startled by the oncoming ghost, shrunk her shoulders and closed her eyes in fear.

"Go up and take another look at your hometown." Xie Bi'an walked to a dark high platform, and threw Yaoguang on the steps casually.

Yao Guang opened his eyes weakly, and vaguely saw many crying people standing on the stone platform of Wangxiang, with endless sadness in his ears.

His heart was suddenly infected with an impulse, and he wanted to visit Xiangxi.

But after climbing a few steps, I no longer have the strength.

Xie Bi'an stood beside him silently, as if waiting for something.

Yao Guang lay there like a bereaved dog and asked, "You, what are you going to do to me?"

"Hmph, of course I'm going to Yan Luo Palace to settle your present and future lives!" Xie Bi'an glared at him viciously, and his voice suddenly became cheerful again: "My lord, this one will trouble you."

"No trouble." Very crisp reply.

Yao Guang opened his eyes wide in surprise, watching Tian Bao in black appear in the air.

Tianbao stared at it with very strange eyes, but there was a flash of happiness and hatred in the meantime.

The stone pillar carved with demons and ghosts soared into the void, and the echoes brought by the footsteps seemed to be endless, and it was unknown how big the Yin Temple was.

Tianbao left Yaoguang in the middle of the ground, stepped forward and said: "Please invite the King of Qin."

Yao Guang was so frightened by the oppressive atmosphere that he coughed and said, "I did nothing wrong! What are you doing..."

"Hehe, the king of Guangqin is wise and martial, and he will calculate your merits and demerits. If you have done nothing wrong, you will undoubtedly be led to reincarnation."

"I don't believe you guys!" Yao Guang roared angrily, and cursed with unknown strength: "Tianbao, you are a despicable villain. If you hadn't run to inform me, I wouldn't have come here! I really regret that I treated you Do everything!"

"Silence!" There was a deep and shocking voice in the darkness, and then there was the sound of flipping paper. After a while, the voice announced: "Yao Guang has done a lot of evil in this world, and he is full of evil. Send him to the second hall to meet Chu." King Jiang is on trial!"

Tianbao smiled immediately, grabbed the iron chain on Yaoguang's body and bent his eyes: "Let's go."

Yao was trembling with anger: "You, you are all liars!"

It's a pity that the darkness was getting thicker, and he didn't hear anything except his own echo.

The night was extremely deep, and the quiet Lingxu Mountain was naturally even more peaceful.

Yin Cheng, who had read ancient books for a long time, felt slightly tired, and was already lying on the couch ready to rest.

Unexpectedly, just as he was closing his eyes, there was a random knock on the door outside: "Master Master! Shangxian! Something is wrong!"

Yin Cheng felt uneasy, went down and opened the door, and asked Xiong San, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

"The matter between Dijun and Yaoguang was discovered by the Holy Mother of Taiyuan, and Dijun has been brought back to Yuqing Realm by Yuanjun." Xiong San reported in a panic.

Yin Cheng's expression froze instantly: "What about Yao Guang?"

"He..." Xiong San bowed his head: "He was thrown into the ghost realm, and when he met those people who eat people and don't spit out their bones, I'm afraid..."

Yin Cheng trembled slightly between his fingers, he was afraid again, because of Yao Guang, and because he was about to lose him.

After only a moment of distraction, Yin Cheng transformed into a jade pendant and held it in his hand: "Take it to Qingqiu to find Yaohu Luohua to hide, and I will save Yaoguang."

"Shangxian...Aren't you worried...you will never return?" Xiong San asked timidly.

Yin Cheng smiled inexplicably: "You are really stupid, how can a father ignore his son?"