I'm the villain's own mother

Chapter 248 The dust settles

Feng Yuan gradually disappeared in Mu Wanwan's arms.

Mu Wanwan cried loudly.

She didn't even know why she was crying like this, but it seemed that only by crying like this, the severe pain in her heart would dissipate a little.

Everyone present was moved, and Patriarch Lingshan's hand holding the sword tightened by three points.

"Master, we are also your disciples. If he dies, you will avenge him. When you come here, you will kill me?" Xiao Feng Yuanwu covered his chest and retreated hastily, but there was no trace of embarrassment in his voice.

Ancestor Lingshan frowned involuntarily after hearing this.

"He is different from you."

The corner of Xiao Fengyuan's mouth curled up in a cruel arc, and while Patriarch Lingshan was lost in thought, he summoned a sword called Mang Mang.

This sword penetrated the chest of Patriarch Lingshan.

Xiao Fengyuan stretched out his hand and wiped the warm blood on his face.

Looking at Patriarch Lingshan coldly, he slowly pulled out the sword.

"Master, your blood is warm, but mine is not. I hope you can remember this lesson I taught you in your next life." He leaned close to the ear of Patriarch Lingshan.

"At a time like this, kill the person first and then think about the past."

After saying this, Xiao Fengyuan took a step back.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Ancestor!"

Jing Shen's voice overlapped with the voices of the other two people.

Patriarch Lingshan smiled slightly and took Jing Shen's extended hand.

"What a scene, the deep love between master and disciple."

After Xiao Fengyuan finished speaking, he looked at the people on the ground and laughed even more crazily.

"I'll kill you!" Jing Shen has never been a calm person. He kept quiet for so many years just because he had no special pursuit.

But Patriarch Lingshan can be said to be her reincarnated parent. How could she still hold back her anger like this?

But Patriarch Lingshan tightly held Jing Shen's hand.

"Ah Shen, the soul returning to heaven and earth is the final fate of us cultivators. When Master has reached this point, it has really come to an end, which can be considered retribution. But you are still young. If you die today, what will happen in the future?

Instead of fighting again?”

Jing Shen was stunned, looking at Patriarch Lingshan in disbelief.

"Master." Just two words, Jing Shen was so trembling that he couldn't say them out.

Patriarch Lingshan smiled: "Go and do it."

Jing Shen wanted to speak again, but Patriarch Lingshan smiled: "The numerology is such that I won't do this for Master today." Patriarch Lingshan turned around and looked at Mu Wanwan, who was still crying. "

Think about it for their sake, you shouldn't stay here."

At this point, Jing Shen reached out and wiped away his tears.

"Where are the disciples of Taiyan Palace?"

"Here." Only Xiao Fengyu responded.

Jing Shen smiled and said, "Follow me to face the enemy."

"yes."

It was rare for Jing Shen to take out his sword to spar with others. When he took out his sword, there was a dazzling light.

Xiao Fengyuan knew Jing Shen's strength and of course he did not dare to underestimate his opponent.

In addition, he was indeed seriously injured now and could only barely escape.

Jing Shen didn't give him any chance to breathe, and struck one blow after another.

It was also at this time that Xiao Fengyuan glanced casually and saw the movements of Patriarch Lingshan.

"Sister, you really have the heart to let Master seal me with his broken body."

Jing Shen didn't respond, just slashed with his sword one after another.

"Senior sister, if you kill me, no one in this world will ever force out evil spirits for your precious apprentice."

There was a moment of hesitation in Jing Shen's eyes.

"We have never been enemies, have we not?"

Seeing that Jing Shen's movements were slow, Xiao Fengyuan stepped back and was about to fall out of the formation.

"Senior sister, do you know why you guys can't deal with me? You are too connected."

Jing Shen also came to his senses at this moment: "Feng Yu, don't let him walk out of the formation."

Xiao Fengyu took action immediately, and Fu Huaiying hurried to help after hearing this.

But Xiao Fengyuan was too fast and was about to rush out of the formation.

Xiao Fengyuan was pushed back again by the black smoke coming out from behind.

The light cyan barrier slowly built up, and Xiao Fengyuan looked at the black smoke in front of him.

"nightmare?"

The black smoke in front of me is faintly visible.

"Ayuan, your mother used the lotus as a metaphor for you, and she didn't ask you to make mud."

The words are unspeakably heartfelt.

Xiao Fengyuan suddenly smiled: "Remember?"

Without waiting for the answer, the nightmare added: "You mention my mother in front of me? Are you worthy of it?"

The nightmare was speechless for a moment.

Xiao Fengyuan looked at the barrier where the clear light was getting stronger.

"Okay, you push me in and let me take you into this barrier, then I will settle our accounts with you."

The last few words sounded heavier.

"You old man must be crazy. With the separation formation, you will never be able to enter reincarnation again forever."

Patriarch Lingshan smiled, but this time he didn't say a word.

"You people are so ridiculous."

Jing Shen took two steps towards the front of the formation.

"Regardless of whether it's ridiculous or not, you have to stay in this seal for three hundred years."

Xiao Fengyuan also said frantically: "It doesn't matter if I wait for three hundred years. Anyway, even if I come out three hundred years later, you still can't kill me. Desire in this world is endless, and my power is endless. Even if I'm gone,

Your apprentice will also become the next me."

The seal gradually disappeared, and Xiao Fengyuan's voice gradually became quieter.

At this moment, there was only one black bead left in place.

Jing Shen reached out to pick up the beads and slowly put them into his Qiankun bag.

The black fog gradually dissipated, and everything seemed to have returned to its original state.

It seems like everything has changed.

Due to the escape of the nightmare, Mu Wanwan had completely fainted at this moment.

Jing Shen went over to pick up Mu Wanwan, looked at Cheng Yan on the ground, and finally picked it up.

When he turned to look at Song Zhujun again, he found that the situation was even worse.

Song Zhujun's face was pale, and big beads of sweat fell on the ground, making a hole.

Veins popped up on his forehead, and his lips were bleeding from her pain.

"Bamboo-kun?"

Even though I called the mirror, I didn't see any improvement.

Song Zhujun can't feel anything else.

Fragmented memories flooded into her mind, pulling her head painfully.

It's like going back to the time twelve years ago after returning from the Beast Control Sect.

Who is that vague shadow?

Who was it that was hit and dropped in the black mist-filled sky, splashing with red blood?

Who is it, who keeps saying in her mind that it's all your fault?

Jing Shen had no choice but to sigh.

With one blow of his hand, Song Zhujun was knocked unconscious.

"Feng Yu, come here to help and bring Miss Song and your Junior Brother Jiang back to our Taiyan Palace."

Su Hu seemed to see Xiao Fengyu's dilemma: "I'll do it, Third Master Uncle."

Huaiyu also slowly stood up.

One person at a time, the two of them left here with Jiang Yingsi and Song Zhujun.

Xiao Fengyu froze on the spot, looking at the wooden-like Liu Wenzhen, and finally walked over.

Fu Huaiying shook his head and followed Huaiyu's footsteps out of the Moon and Earth Cloud Stairs.

"Miss Liu, with things like this now, what are your plans in the future?"

Liu Wenzhen raised his head and looked at him: "I want to stay here. If I leave, who will remember the Qingyin Pavilion in the past."

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