Chu Xiaoyun frowned: "Can't I go further?"

"You don't know?" Zheng Xifeng shook his head and said, "You have experienced subtle changes in your mind as a person like you have suffered from profound trauma. You are already different from ordinary people. You can no longer understand some realms."

Chu Xiaoyun looked at Song Yunge.

Song Yunge nodded slowly: "It seems like I've heard of it."

Zheng Xifeng said: "So, little girl, you are a useless person in Tianyue Mountain and have no future."

Song Yunge smiled and said, "Is this an exaggeration? Many senior brothers and sisters can also come out and continue to move forward."

"How much effort and energy will it take?" Zheng Xifeng said disdainfully: "If you turn to our fascinated words, you will inevitably make a rapid progress and enter the sword master easily!"

He looked at Chu Xiaoyun: "Think about it, do you want to be a useless person or a sword marquis?"

Chu Xiaoyun remained silent.

She was so sad that she really didn't care about it. It wasn't that important to be a martial arts or not.

Anyway, after killing Jiao Dongcheng, I am afraid I can't go down the mountain again. What does it matter if there is any martial arts left on the mountain?

"Who is your enemy?" Zheng Xifeng looked at Chu Xiaoyun.

Chu Xiaoyun said: "I have already killed it!"

"Are you taking revenge?" Zheng Xifeng shook his head: "Then what else is unhappy? If you kill the enemy, you should be happy."

Chu Xiaoyun is too lazy to say more.

Zheng Xifeng said: "Do you want to resurrect your lover?"

Chu Xiaoyun was stunned.

Zheng Xifeng said with a smile: "Do you know that our Hell Sea Love Heaven Divine Art is at its peak and can you perform a resurrection?"

Chu Xiaoyun was half-believing and half-doubting.

Zheng Xifeng shook his head: "You can go and inquire."

"Can you really get to this point?" Chu Xiaoyun said in a deep voice: "Can you really be resurrected?"

Song Yunge smiled and said, "How is it possible? The soul has returned to heaven and earth. How can it be resurrected?"

"This is because you have a shallow understanding." Zheng Xifeng snorted: "Hen Haili Tian's magic skills have been practiced to the extreme, and the world is full of everything. What's so great about resurrection?"

"Man cannot be resurrected when he dies. This is the law of heaven and earth."

"The Hate Haili Tian Divine Art can be changed!"

"Has anyone practiced to this point in the mystery?"

"Yes!" Zheng Xifeng said in a deep voice: "The previous generation of Taoist masters has practiced to this point and resurrected his lover. He is the Taoist master of our generation."

"Lord of Tao..." Song Yunge shook his head: "What qualifications do you need? It's impossible for ordinary people to do it."

"That depends on your determination, the circumstances, and the degree of infatuation with your lover." Zheng Xifeng said lightly: "The more infatuated you are, the faster you practice, the greater your determination, and the faster you practice. It's a pity..."

He shook his head.

"What a pity?" Chu Xiaoyun said.

"Oh..." Zheng Xifeng sighed: "It's a pity that human nature is indifferent. Even the deepest feelings will eventually be worn by time. Now you are in pain, but a year has passed, and you are already thinking about what to eat for the next meal and what clothes to wear tomorrow."

Chu Xiaoyun frowned.

Song Yunge felt that Zheng Xifeng's words were reasonable and convincing, but unfortunately, it was a delusion after all, and it was the Demon Sect.

He turned his head and looked at Chu Xiaoyun: "Senior Sister, let's go?"

Chu Xiaoyun's head is light.

"Haha..." Zheng Xifeng laughed: "While you are completely disappointed, it is easy to get started, and while you are deeply in love, you practice thousands of miles a day is the most suitable time for you to practice the magical skill of the Sea of ​​Hate and Love Heaven. It is possible that you can practice it to perfection in just one year and resurrect your lover. If you miss this time, the pain is not so deep, and it is impossible for you to enter the path of fascination!"

Chu Xiaoyun hesitated.

The face under the white veil was full of struggle and hesitation.

If she hadn't been deeply rooted in Tianyue Mountain, she had decided to fall in love with her now.

A thought kept flashing in my mind: at least one hope is to resurrect Senior Brother Sun!

Song Yunge sighed: "Senior Sister, think about it. Even if Senior Brother Sun can be resurrected, can he accept that you have joined the Demon Sect and resurrected himself? Maybe he will commit suicide directly!"

Chu Xiaoyun's face changed slightly.

Senior Brother Sun can really do such a thing.

"If you commit suicide or not is his freedom. If you don't save him, that is your freedom." Zheng Xifeng said: "Besides, it's good to see him again and hear him say a few words."

Chu Xiaoyun's face changed slightly.

This sentence came to her heart.

The most painful thing about her was that she failed to tell Sun Tiantong that she liked him.

There is no chance now.

If he works hard, he will say this and tell him that he likes him, not that he loves him alone.

Song Yunge said: "Senior Zheng has said this to countless women, right? Let them obediently join the lovely disciples."

"Why are you qualified to be a person who is in love?" Zheng Xifeng snorted lightly: "I think this little girl has excellent qualifications and is in love with us. If she doesn't fit, she doesn't want to be a person who wants to be a person who is in love!"

Song Yunge believes this sentence.

The Demon Sect’s requirements for qualifications are even stricter than the six major sects, especially the mind and will.

If your will and mind are not firm, practicing the magic sect martial arts is suicide.

"Okay, don't talk anymore. Should you try it in?" Zheng Xifeng showed an impatient look: "You won't force it if you don't try."

Song Yunge looked at Chu Xiaoyun.

Chu Xiaoyun struggled even harder.

"Hey!" Suddenly a sneer rang.

Song Yunge breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Finally arrived!

Luo Shiying floated out of the woods and landed in front of Song Yunge and Chu Xiaoyun, looking at Zheng Xifeng: "What a clever Zheng Xifeng!"

Zheng Xifeng looked at Luo Shiying and shook his head and said, "Who are you?"

"Luo Shiying!"

"Tianyue Luo Shiying, the one who escaped from my hands?"

"Not bad!" Luo Shiying said proudly: "Zheng Xifeng, you disappointed me very much. After ten years of separation, you won't make a big move!"

"You have made great progress." Zheng Xifeng nodded slowly: "But no matter how hard you strive, you will still be defeated. I will take your life today!"

After saying that, he suddenly shot at Song Yunge.

When he saw Luo Shiying, he realized that Song Yunge was fooled by him, so he was more likely to speak, and so he waited for Luo Shiying's help.

If you even play tricks on yourself, you will definitely die!

Song Yunge pulled out the Snow Sword and took the opportunity to take the opportunity.

"Detect!" A explosion came from Song Yunge's ears.

Song Yunge's sword arc seemed slow and actually was extremely fast.

He knew the truth of the mysterious Tao and had long been on guard against this roar of separation and hatred.

"Pooh!" This sword blocked the silence.

Zheng Xifeng beat another palm of Lexigen.

A palm appeared behind him, gently placing it with his right palm, as if it was in harmony with the reality.

The Shuxue Sword collided with the palm, silently.

Song Yunge flew backwards.

The Snow Sword in his hand trembled violently and wanted to escape.

Zheng Xifeng followed closely behind and then took another palm.

Shuxue Sword sealed the palm with an arc, and Song Yunge flew faster and stepped on the broken void step in the air.

With a step on the broken virtual step, it can relieve some of the pressure of the Snow Sword.

He deliberately spewed out a blood arrow, his face suddenly became listless, and he held the sword and lowered his right hand and barely controlled it.

"Hmph!" Luo Shiying lowered her face, and a sky sword appeared behind her head. She drew the sword and stabbed it, and the next moment she had already stabbed Zheng Xifeng's brain.

Zheng Xifeng turned around and came out his palm.

The Heavenly Sword collided with Lihen Palm.

Silently, the two of them took a step back at the same time.

"Come again!" Luo Shiying shouted angrily.

At this time, his eyes were bright and his face was cold. He had no weakness and long-windedness when facing Fang Mingxi.

The sword and the palm collided silently, separated again, collided again and separated again, constantly collided and separated, and the two fought to consume.

Chu Xiaoyun's bright eyes flashed, and the clouds were uncertain.
Chapter completed!