Burial with Qing Yao

At this time, Emperor Ye, relying on the inexhaustible strange fire, changed back to his youthful appearance, and his strength reached its peak.

He was not affected by the demon-subduing formation at all, his whole body was full of strength, and it was the first time he realized what real power was.

This kind of self is exactly what he dreamed of back then, and only such a self can stand shoulder to shoulder with Nuo Yao.

The surrounding air pressure was terribly low, the sky was groggy, and lightning flashed and thundered like a purgatory on earth. The cracks on the demon-subduing formation spread towards the surroundings, and there were crackling sounds like celadon coming out of a kiln, and the glaze cracking one after another.

As the silver family's body was thrown into the strange fire, the blood debt on Jiang Ran's copper balance actually retreated three inches.

It turned out that Song You's lifetime of misery had come to an end here.

Three inches of blood debt has been cleared.

Song You's body disappeared without a trace along with the overwhelming white strange fire.

Jiang Ran's eyes were red, he held the copper scale in his hand, raised it high to Emperor Ye, and said in a low voice:

"Damn you."

As soon as the words fell, the demon-subduing array above his head finally shattered, and Jiang Ran's inner alchemy, which was about to shatter, finally broke free and regained his freedom.

He faced the thunderstorm, closed his eyes, and concentrated.

In an instant, the white flames all over the ground gathered towards Tongheng.

At the moment when Heaven's Punishment was about to destroy Daye Palace, he took the first step and slashed at Emperor Ye.

"How can a humble body compete with the flesh and blood in my body!"

This is already the third sword that Jiang Ran slashed at him. The previous two swords failed to take his life, so he naturally didn't pay attention to the power of the third sword.

What's more, after drinking the strange fire, the strength in his body has reached its peak.

Emperor Ye opened his arms towards Jiang Ran with disdain, and greeted the sword with a wild smile.

But why, the flesh and blood in his body is so disturbed?

When Emperor Ye sensed something was wrong, it was already too late.

His expression changed from laughing maniacally at the beginning to terrified, the light spots in his pupils kept enlarging, and he didn't even have time to beg for mercy.

A strong light exploded in the Ganquan Hall, and the people in the Huangdi Palace couldn't open their eyes.

In the territory of Daye, the sun and the moon are dark, and the sky and the earth are eclipsed.

This sword exhausted Jiang Ran's life's strength, but it didn't destroy anything.

Whether it is the light or the white flame, they are extremely gentle.

The palace people shrouded in the sword light did not feel pain, but the spring breeze was blowing on their faces.

The roof tiles of Ganquan Hall are intact, the courtyard has suffered a blow to the leaves, and the ground has not even been cracked.

Only Yedi, in a sword swept by strange fire, had his youthful appearance cut off, his snow-white hair and wrinkles all over his body.

There were no wounds on his body, but the piece of flesh and blood in his body was now desperately fleeing from his body.

Everyone was surprised to find that the thunder calamity in the sky began to dissipate, and the Daye Palace, which had been shrouded in dark clouds for a long time, saw the sky again.

After Jiang Ran slashed the last sword, he was exhausted.

Bai Wenxing rubbed his eyes, like a small animal that just woke up from hibernation, saw the vision all over the sky disappear, and ran towards Jiang Ran happily.

"Help me there." With Bai Wenxing's support, Jiang Ran approached the golden coffin with a worried face.

Inside the coffin, curled up a snow-white fox.

The fox jumped out towards the outside of the coffin, and the original body changed back into a silver family in mid-air, standing opposite Jiang Ran.

"I am back."

The silver family at this moment has completely ended Song You's miserable life.

Song You died, and from then on, he was just a family member.

Jiang Ran finally understood at this moment that the moment when he was pushed into the coffin by Emperor Ye just now was deliberately done by the silver family.

Although the previous calamity was accidentally interrupted by Jiang Ran, but now, he used a method to complete the calamity.

Jiang Ran never thought that the three-inch blood debt on the copper scale would become the obsession of the silver family.Let him disregard his life, suffer all kinds of hardships, and throw himself into the strange fire...

Yin Juan set his sights on his bronze scale and immediately confirmed the results.

Jiang Ran's mood became more and more complicated at this time, and he was moved, but now, he wanted to warn him: "In the future, I will pay my blood debt by myself."

He didn't want to see the people around him get hurt because of him.

Since Jiang Ran was able to mention the blood debt on the Tongheng, it meant that he had already guessed the identity of his deceased person in the previous life. The silver family didn't make any excuses, but just nodded.

"it is good."

On the other side, Emperor Ye who was lying on the ground did not die immediately. He looked at the sky of Daye with dull eyes, and still murmured unwillingly: "You humble body, how dare you hurt me..."

"I... have the protection of the strange fire... and the favor of the Nuo demon..."

Every word he said was broken, and at the end, he twitched in great pain and spit out a mass of flesh and blood.

The mass of flesh and blood was still alive, and seemed to have intelligence. After leaving Emperor Ye, it squirmed slowly towards the dark place.

Yedi moved his fingers, knowing what the separation of flesh and blood meant to him.

At this time, the Great Demon Demon Formation and Heaven's Punishment had dissipated, but the afterimage in the Daye Palace hadn't had time to disappear.

He lifted his head up a little with difficulty, and saw the masked boy walking slowly towards him from the direction of Wen Xiangqu, with the camellia flower he gave him stuck in his hair.

When the figure passed by him, it didn't stop for him.

It was the phantom of Nuo Yao when he left Ganquan Hall decades ago. Although his pace was slow, he never looked back.

At this moment, Emperor Ye wished that phantom could look back at him.

He spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, watched the phantom of Nuo Yao disappear outside the gate of Ganquan Hall, and was stunned for a moment.

The sun shines on his old and ugly face.

Emperor Ye took out the broken mask of Nuo Yao from his arms. For the first time, he put down his body and begged Jiang Ran humbly.

"Please, bury me with this...Nuomian..."

He was about to die, and tried his best to express this sentence completely. This was his last wish. He was looking forward to it so much that Jiang Ran could promise him and realize his last wish.

Jiang Ran looked at Nuo Yao's disappearing back, and thought of the ridiculous camellia that Nuo Yao put in her hair before she died.

Although Nuo Yao left, he used his demon power to carefully nurture that camellia for decades until his life was sucked dry by flesh and blood.

"Do you know?" Jiang Ran bent down and approached the dying Emperor Ye, "The camellia you gave him, he had been taking care of it for decades, and when he died, the camellia in his hair slowly withered , with him, gone with the wind."

There were turbid hot tears flowing down, and the Emperor Ye had already been weeping uncontrollably.

But Jiang Ran, at this moment, took away the Nuo demon mask he was protecting in his arms.

Nuo Yao likes to get along with human beings. If she loves the wrong person, she will eventually harm herself. Before she dies, she pours all her hatred for Emperor Ye into this Nuo face.

Emperor Ye's mask was suddenly taken away, and he grabbed Jiang Ran indiscriminately unwillingly.

Jiang Ran put away the broken Nuo mask and said frankly: "I always feel that you are not worthy to be buried with him."

Emperor Ye widened his eyes, and looked at Shao Ze with a sad face.

Shao Ze, my good son, must help me realize my last wish!At this moment, he was speechless and could only cry and look at Shao Ze.

Shao has a good temper and has been hurt many times by his own father, but he is always willing to call him father.

"Father, my son also feels that the Nuo Yao should like it more and be buried in the Nuo Temple. He prefers to be with the people..."

Even his own son said that, Emperor Ye's dream was completely shattered.

He looked very unwillingly at the entrance of Ganquan Hall where the phantom disappeared, opened his eyes, and finally swallowed his breath.

At this time, the small white strange fire attached to the immortal skeleton in the golden coffin finally dissipated...

That unnamed immortal once fell in this imperial palace.

The strange fire on the bones has been burning for a hundred years, and the grace has dissipated, and a warm wind suddenly blows on the flat ground, and those white bones also begin to dissipate, and eventually become nothingness.

As for the flesh and blood that Emperor Ye spit out, it was exactly the same as the flesh and blood that Jiang Ran saw on Luofu Mountain. At that time, he used darkness as a sword, but he couldn't kill it completely, and it is still the same now.

This is a mass of flesh and blood that cannot be cut off.

Jiang Ran didn't know what to do for a while, but watched it wriggling on the ground with some confusion.

This thing can absorb life, and it can't be touched easily, which makes him a little difficult.

At this moment, the baby who was still in its swaddling position suddenly broke free from Shao Ze, and its chubby body suddenly rolled to the side of the ball of flesh and blood.

"Be careful!" Shao rushed over, trying to bring his "brother" back.

But the baby stretched out his chubby hand in front of everyone, and the lump of flesh and blood was like a docile kitten, it couldn't wait to climb onto his chubby hand and merged with its body.

"This... this..." Shao was a little afraid to recognize his younger brother.

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Ran explained to Shao: "He was also a piece of flesh and blood. After I beheaded him in Luofu Mountain, he was taken into the Daye Palace by Jay and swallowed by the Queen Mother by mistake. He obtained a human form through her stomach. .”

"He is of the same blood as this flesh and blood?"

Shao took a step back in fear, because he almost regarded him as his own younger brother just now!

After the baby fused with this mass of flesh and blood, its body grew rapidly. After a while, it turned into a five-year-old boy, standing there stupidly, not speaking, just looking at it curiously. around.

Jiang Ran felt that since the flesh and blood could not be destroyed, it would be a good way to get them together.

At least it won't continue to be a disaster.

Moreover, this child is quite pitiful. After being born by the Empress Dowager Qin, he has been abused. When he saw this baby for the first time, there were many bruises on his body.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ran took off his clothes, stepped forward and put them on the child, and probed his bottom by the way.

There is demon power flowing, but it is just a shell after all, so this child was born stupid.

While Jiang Ran was still debating whether to take the child in, Yinjuan and Bai Wenxing, who had been protecting him all this time, sensed a familiar aura.

In Yinjuan's eyes, boundless hatred was rekindled, and he drew his sword in public.

Bai Wenxing was also waiting for the child.

"You tell me, what name should I give him?"

Jiang Ran turned around to ask the two of them for their opinions, but unexpectedly saw a cold look in their eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Yinjuan and Bai Wenxing answered in unison:

"Kill him!"