Zong Ye's black robe was loose and half on his shoulders, revealing his strong arms and back lines. His ink hair was loose, and he lay loosely on his jade-white shoulders.

Zong Ye hugged Bai Luo and sat half in the cold spring. He found a slightly higher rock, took off his robe and spread it on the rock, and gently placed Bai Luo on it.

Bai Luo had already fallen asleep. Her moon-white robe was loose, and the black hair that had been tied up on her head was also loosened, dragging it long in the water, and a few wet black hairs pressed against her cheeks.

Zong Ye gently tied the strands of black hair behind her ears. Bai Luo's gentle eye feathers trembled slightly, and his lips were slightly opened. There was still some red flower juice around the red lips.

Zong Ye gently wiped away the flower juice from Bai Luo's mouth.

The juice of Mandalahua is poisonous, but it can also heal the wound and help sleep. Zong Ye crushed the petals with his lips and teeth, and then fed them into Bai Luo's mouth when he was in a state of confusion. Bai Luo swallowed it without any notice.

That little bit of toxicity is nothing to the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun, but she could not resist the medicinal properties of Mandala Huali Pill.

The soul was incomplete and was seriously injured in Kunlun Ruins. I was a little involuntarily. Even without Mandala Hua, Bai Luo would fall asleep.

But with Mandala Hua Bailuo, he would sleep for at least two days and two nights.

Zong Ye's fingers brushed across Bai Luo's lips and touched the soft lips and his fingers trembled slightly. It was like being stabbed by a needle and burned by fire. The fine and dense pain pierced from his fingertips to his heart.

What did he do?

If you really count it, it is not an exaggeration to say that you bully your master and destroy your ancestors.

But what he didn't expect was that Bai Luo was willing. He had never hoped to love Bai Luo, nor had he hoped to get her. He had accompanied Bai Luo to have a meal in the Forget Guest House and sat on the roof to drink a pot of wine. He had already felt that this was enough.

It turns out that he can get more, it turns out that he was loved by others.

But how do he match?

Bai Luo is the god of Kunlun, the god who bows to the head of everyone in these three realms. He is a lonely soul of the demon king, but he has a Buddha bone and lives for only a hundred years. Even if he is with her side, he cannot be with her.

God is so unfair.

But when he met Bai Luo, it seemed that heaven was fair again.

Zong Ye knelt beside Bai Luo, bent down and kissed Bai Luo gently on his forehead. Then, he stood up and walked towards the spring step by step with his back to the Bai Luo.

Zong Ye was naked and held the Red Lotus and Cang Yue Knife in his hand.

He walked into the cold spring full of mandala, and the water slowly spread across his insteps, his knees, and his waist.

"Are you back?" The mandala sighed.

"The Demon Lord is back." Mandalahua's petals trembled, as if they were in a carnival.

"Zongye, take me away quickly!" A hoarse moan came from the Mandala in the flower garden. It was Guangci, Guangjing, Guanghong, Guangcong, Guanghui, Guangji.

The cave is closed here, and Bai Luo's golden spirit beads are fixed in the cave. If you cannot overcome the fear in your heart, you will not be able to obtain it.

The mandala flowers rustled, and all the words turned into grim smiles, screams, and howlings.

Zong Ye turned a deaf ear to these sounds and vaguely heard a very light and extremely calm voice among these screams: "Save one person, you will have to exchange for one person's life."

The stems soaked in water of Mandala turned into humans, and the petals turned into countless tentacles on the man's body. Those hands were thick and thin, men and women, just like many people pieced together such a monster.

"Give it to me! Give it to me! If you want to go over, you have to give me your life!"

The monster roared, and his arms struggled out of him, turning into people with ferocious faces. They turned around and grabbed Zong Ye with their hands.

With a "click", the sharp nails inserted into Zong Ye's back, almost scraping Zong Ye's spine. Zong Ye let out a muffled groan.

The sharp nails scraped off a piece of meat from Zong Ye's back. The long, bloody tongue stretched out from the monster's mouth and licked the flesh from the nails.

“It’s delicious, it’s really delicious.”

The sharp nails and hideous voices made Zong Ye's heart tremble.

He turned the handle of the Red Lotus Cangyue Knife and wanted to raise the knife to cut it off at the evil ghost, but he held it back.

No, if you save someone, you have to exchange your life for someone.

The spirit bead can save Bai Luo, so he has to exchange his own life for it.

Life is like flesh and blood, a trace of being stripped away by evil spirits, a trace of his reason is stripped away.

Another "click" sound, and the other hand passed through Zong Ye's back.

Zong Ye resisted the fishy and sweet throat.

If you want to die, take it away. As long as you can save the person you want to save, what are you afraid of? But here is only surrounded by evil ghosts, and there is no way to solve it.

The sound of chanting scriptures came from the water. Zong Ye raised his head and saw two eminent monks appearing in the originally empty Thousand Buddha Grottoes through the water. He clasped his hands together and recited the Buddhist scriptures.

"Crack", just as Zong Ye looked up at the Thousand Buddha Cave, another hand reached out to tear off a strand of flesh from his body. Another monk appeared in the Thousand Buddha Cave, and the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures became louder.

So that's it! Only with giving up can you gain.

If you can't give up your life, you won't get the Golden Spirit Pearl.

Zong Ye calmed down and let his thin hands tear off a strand of flesh from his body.

Blood was spreading in the water, and the evil spirit like red wrapped Zong Ye. Zong Ye was soaked in the water, his eyes were closed, and his hands were closed. In the pool of blood, Zong Ye let the evil ghosts take off his skin and pull out his tendons without moving at all.

The fishy smell of blood seemed to attract a ferocious group of fish, and more and more evil ghosts rushed to reach out to Zong Ye.

The blood-stained spring water was churning, stirring Zong Ye's ink hair to float and tangle in the water.

The sound of chanting scriptures became louder and louder, penetrated the blood fountain, mixed with the hideous smile of the evil ghost in the blood fountain, and turned into an absurd world.

Buddha and demons are never compatible.

But when a demon gives birth to a Buddha's bone, compassion can overcome all difficulties.

Suddenly, Zong Ye suddenly opened his eyes. In the blood spring, his eyes like lacquered like stars falling into the blood spring. His figure as if he was pineapple in the water suddenly moved, and the Red Lotus Fallen Moon Knife swung out and slashed at one of the people crowded among the monsters.

The Red Lotus and Fallen Moon Knife seemed to bloom several lotus flowers in the cold spring. The blooming lotus dispelled the evil ghosts and cut off the hideous laughter from the bottom of the water.

A little gold suddenly fell from the chest of the evil ghost who was hit in half by the Red Lotus Crazy Moon Sword. The little gold slowly sank in the water until it sinks into the spring.

A crack broke into the spring. The crack was wide and a pool of blood immediately rolled up a vortex, sweeping all the evil ghosts who had not yet escaped into the spring.

The water flowed too fast, and Zong Ye was almost swept away. He inserted the Red Lotus Cangyue Knife into the ground and grabbed the hilt of the knife so that he could not be taken away by the water flow.

Thousands of monks in the Thousand Buddha Cave sang in unison. As the water became more and more rapid, the monks sang faster and faster, and suppressed the roars and screams in the blood fountain.

The chanting sound was so loud that it seemed to shake the cave. The entire cave was shaking violently, and the cracks at the bottom of the spring became larger and bigger, and evil spirits overflowed in the cracks.

The evil spirit is like a sword, cutting through the evil ghost's head, choking their sharp screams into their throats, and then pulling them into hell.

Just in that strong evil spirit, there was a golden light beating like a heart.

Golden Spirit Pearl!

Zong Ye reached out to the Golden Spirit Pearl. But the Golden Spirit Pearl was wrapped in a strong evil spirit, and he could only see the golden light but could not touch it.

The evil aura was very burning, and even Zong Ye felt a burning pain. He gritted his teeth, supported himself on the ground with the Red Lotus and Fallen Moon Knife, and walked into the evil aura desperately.

The fingertips, wrists, arms, shoulders, chest, neck, and every part seemed to burn in the fire. The closer he got, the more the burning pain became.

But Zong Ye didn't dare to stop. He finally saw the Golden Spirit Pearl, and he would catch it even if there was only a trace of golden light!

On the other side of the cave, Bai Luo lies on the reef with his eyes closed. Mandala Hua is so effective that she cannot hear the monk chanting scriptures, feel the vibration of the cave, and even more so that she cannot feel the heat at the bottom of the water.

Every time Zong Ye took a step, a mandala flower withered. He was chasing the only life in this bloody fountain as if he was death.

Zong Ye's hand passed through the strongest place of evil energy, like torture of ten fingers piercing the heart, and every part of his body seemed to be being lingchi. Finally, his hand touched the golden spirit stream, and Zong Ye was happy, but the huge spiritual power of the golden spirit stream instantly rushed straight into the heart through Zong Ye's meridians, almost shattering Zong Ye's heart stream.

Jin Lingliu's spiritual power is a power that Zong Ye had never seen or even thought of!

Zong Ye's arms were numb, as if his bones began to break inch by inch and into powder.

But he can't retreat!

Zong Ye was as crazy as he rushed towards the evil aura. He was as if he had fallen into hell, swallowed by those evil ghosts, and the evil aura gradually disappeared from his whole body.

A "clang" sound came from the evil spirit.

The sound of the piano was not sharp, but was melodious and melodious. But since the sound of the piano, the sound of thousands of Buddhas chanting in the cave suddenly stopped, and the call of the evil spirit dragged into hell by the evil spirit suddenly disappeared, and even the blood spring and the mandala flower that scattered all over the cave disappeared.

Zong Ye supported the ground with the red lotus tranquil moon knife and stood halfway in the middle of the grotto. A relics treasure pagoda suddenly appeared in front of him. Yu Lei sat on the ground under the relics treasure pagoda, with Jiuyou Xianyue on his knees. It was a wisp of Yu Lei's soul, and the soul was almost transparent. Yu Lei's white fingers with clear knuckles were placed on Jiuyou Xianyue and raised his eyes casually.

Yu Lei was a little stunned, but seemed to be expecting: "You are a little weaker than I thought."

Zong Ye looked at Yu Lei coldly, "Where is the Golden Spirit Pearl?"

Yu Lei smiled softly, raised his head and saw Bai Luo lying on the rock behind Zong Ye, and his smile froze on the corner of his mouth. Yu Lei put down Jiuyou Xian Yue and walked to Bai Luo to look at her pulse: "Is the soul damaged?"

Yu Lei frowned slightly: "It seems that things have developed faster than I thought, so that before her soul has been well raised, you come to find the Golden Spirit Pearl."

Zong Ye looked at another "self" as if he was looking at a stranger: "Take out the golden spirit bead."

Yu Lei: "But her soul is incomplete. I'm afraid she can't bear the golden spirit bead."

Zong Ye looked at Yu Lei's mist-like figure and said, "But there is no time. The Lord of Lingguang has occupied Kunlun. Now no one in the three realms can compete with her, and even Shen Tu was arrested."

Yu Lei raised his eyebrows in surprise, then shook his head gently and said jokingly: "Shen Tu deserves it. But God Ling Guang may not kill him."

Yu Lei sat down next to Bai Luo, and with a casual brush, Jiuyou Xian Yue appeared on her knees: "What kind of songs do you like to listen to?"

Zong Ye frowned impatiently.

Yu Lei smiled softly: "Then I'll do whatever I want." As he said that, he really started to stroke the piano.

With a "clang", several strings made a messy sound. Zong Ye pressed Jiuyou Xianyue with one hand: "There is no time."
To be continued...