"I'm leaving." Yun Weisi said.

No matter how Chang Ming walked over, the two of them always kept a close distance.

The whole body is dark and bleak, and there is no starlight, like an ancient night that has never been bright.

"Where do you want to go?" Chang Ming asked.

"Go where you need to go." Yun Weisi stood sideways, seemed to look at him, and seemed to look at an unknown place behind Chang Ming.

His expression is ethereal, and even the sleeves of his clothes are ethereal, independent of the world, free from the mountains and seas.

Chang Ming vaguely knew what the other party wanted to do, but he couldn't say anything when it came to his mouth, as if sealed by an invisible restraint, he could only spit out one sentence——

"I'm going with you."

Yun Weisi shook her head, and cast her gaze completely on him, with a bit of sadness and determination.

In Changming's memory, Yun Weisi has never shown such an expression. He suspected that he was dreaming, but he was not sure, but he was scratching his head, always feeling as if he had forgotten a very important secret.

"You can't go." Yun Weisi sighed, "Master, I have never regretted it, even if the devil's heart is haunted, the devil's energy enters the body, and I am tormented, I have never regretted it. I entered Jiuchongyuan that day to track down you The cause of death, to find out the truth of Liuhe Zhutian formation. Although I am not reconciled, it has nothing to do with my actions. I thought that if you come back to life, we will have many years from now, and I can..."

His voice gradually lowered, and finally fell silent, only smiling slightly.

"Forget it, I'm leaving. Master, I hope you will break through the bottleneck as soon as possible, reach the peak again, cut off all evil, and do whatever you want."

After saying this, he turned around and left without staying any longer, his figure gradually drifted away in the dark, until finally the white light was dim, and he was no longer seen.

Changming tried his best, but still couldn't take a step. He was anxious, and subconsciously wanted to summon Sifeijian, but he couldn't. Then he suddenly remembered that Sifeijian had shot at Wanlian Buddha in the previous battle. He has already broken his body to protect the lord, and the sword spirit has been destroyed. From now on, there will be no more Sifei swords in the sky and on the earth.

Land of Wanlian Buddha...What about Yun Weisi? !

There are small voices coming from the ear, from far to near, as if separated by a layer of veil.

"What kind of bureau?"

"The master of Wanjian Xianzong wants to use the world as an array to connect the dark abyss and the human world, but now that the Wanlian Buddha Land has been destroyed, the realization of his grand plan and great cause will be postponed. Get in touch with him."

"Yun Daozun wants to use himself as bait?!"

"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you find tiger cubs."

"Then why did he want Sect Master Zhou's body and soul?"

Chang Ming suffered severe pain in his chest, and his breath was like fire. He felt that his spiritual power was invisible, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

Hearing the conversation between the two, he wanted to open his eyes, but instead his throat felt sweet, and blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

There is no need for Sun Buku to answer, he also knows why.

Because Yun Weisi had already asked him.

At that time he asked, your life, and Zhou Ke's soul, you must choose one.

Yun Weisi hoped that Changming would choose the latter, because Zhou Keke was dead, and his soul was enough for Yun Weisi to gain the trust of the lord of Wanjianxian Sect as a testimonial.

But Chang Ming didn't do what he wanted, Chang Ming chose himself.

He asked Yun Weisi to use the Si Fei Sword and the price of his own near-death in exchange for this sufficient amount of trust.

Yun Weisi asked him twice, but Chang Ming gave the same answer.

When the two looked at each other, Yun Weisi already knew the other's determination.

So he made a move.

Swords also have spirits.

Just like when Yun Weisi lost his memory and wanted to kill Jiufang Changming with the Sifei sword, but found it impossible to do so, Chunchao Sword was once Changming's saber, and he followed him through life and death, and he also refused to point the blade at the former Master, so the moment Yun Weisi made a move, he knew that the sword would never really fall on the opponent's neck.

But he had to.

Knowing that it can't be done, but do it.

Only in this way, can he even deceive himself, and make the evil heart in his body believe that he is indeed completely possessed.

Chang Ming couldn't hear the tug-of-war between Yun Weisi and the devil's heart in his body, and couldn't know what kind of battle and torture the other party had to go through before he could formulate such a seamless plan without telling the devil's heart. Breaker.

He didn't even know whether Yun Weisi was going to live or die, whether they could meet again in their lifetime.

Ever since he practiced, he has traveled thousands of mountains and stepped on hundreds of rivers. He has gone through hardships in extremely cold places, bound dragons with his hands, shot arrows at stars, and fought with top masters. As far as the number one person in the world, even if he narrowly escaped death, looking back at Huang Quan's muddleheaded and incomplete memory, he never felt that he was powerless and just sat there waiting to die.

Only at this moment, at this moment, Jiufang Changming suddenly realized that he couldn't even keep his apprentice.

Yun Weisi broke the situation with his life, not for the sake of the world, not for the common people.

There is only one reason why he gave up the glory and fame in the world, entered the Nine Layers Abyss, fought with demons, let the demon energy enter his body, and the demon heart grew stronger.

It is for the longevity of the nine directions.

"Senior Jiufang!"

Xu Jingxian was talking to Sun Buku, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Chang Ming, who was lying silently, not only bleeding from the corner of his mouth, but also from the corner of his eyes.

The blood flowed into the hair on the temples and smudged on the pillow, turning into a dark red lake, with a coquettish beauty that was almost thrilling.

Sun Buku took a few steps forward, helped him up, held his wrist, and poured spiritual power into it, all in one go.

But he immediately sensed something was wrong.

The other party's breath was weak, lingering with vitality, which seemed intermittent, completely different from the steady and deep sleep just now.

Although Jiufang Changming's original injury was serious, but with his own cultivation base and Sun Buku's all-out rescue, there shouldn't have been such violent ups and downs.

unless…

Sun Buku hurriedly put his hand on his forehead, and his expression changed slightly after a while.

Xu Jingxian noticed something was wrong, and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

Sun Buku looked solemn.

Two of Changming's three souls disappeared.

But just now the two of them have been guarding here, and any sneaky monsters who want to seduce their souls can't escape Sun Buku's eyes.

Where did the other party's remnant soul go?

Although Sun Buku has a golden body to protect his body, but purely in terms of cultivation, he may not be sure of victory in a fight to the death with Chun Chi. Most of the ghost flames at the core were destroyed, and Sun Buku could hit it with one blow. Even if he didn't look at the past master-student relationship, even if he was facing this karma bondage, Sun Buku couldn't ignore it and just walked away.

"I'll go outside to have a look, you guard the master." He said to Xu Jingxian.

Xu Jingxian complained endlessly: "I have no treasure now, if someone really powerful comes, I'm afraid I can't resist it alone!"

The King of Ghosts, He Qingmo and others were seriously injured, and they were recuperating in seclusion. Now there is no hope at all.

She is a weak woman, why should she shoulder such a heavy burden, is it because God is jealous of her beauty?