Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

"He is not Di Xin. He is Daomen Bingxin."

Ye Lingri said.

"What Daomen Bingxin? I don't know this person. Isn't he Di Xin?"

Ye Lingguang was dumbfounded when he heard this.

He had been in Taoism for so long, and he had never heard the old Taoist talk about this character.

Ye Lingyue glanced at Emperor Xin.

remembered something.

Earlier, the eldest grandson Xueying once said that after the daytime soaring, Di Xin was traumatized physically and mentally and almost died.

At that time, the eldest grandson Xueying secretly stole the treasure of Daomen, Daomen Bingxin, to save Di Xin's life.

That Bingxin seems to be the relic of a certain sect master.

Could it be that... Ye Lingyue glanced at Di Xin in front of her eyes.

The same handsome face, but...

Ye Lingyue saw Di Xin's eyes at a glance.

Di Xin's eyes are amber, the gentle amber of Feng Xin, and the ever-changing amber of Di Xin.

But now, the eyes of Di Xin in front of him are black, like black jade, without any other color.

He is not Di Xin.

With just one glance, Ye Lingyue's heart sank.

She realized that something must have happened to Di Xin.

This Emperor Xin was not the Emperor Xin before he fell asleep.

The eyes he looked at Ye Lingyue were also extremely cold.

From his point of view, Ye Lingyue was blocking her way of eliminating demons.

"Anyway, he's not Di Xin, he can't hear what we say at all, and he still wants to kill Qin Xiaochuan."

Ye Lingri didn't know how to explain it.

Anyway, when Di Xin woke up, it was as if he had changed.

"nonsense.

"

Di Xin was impatient.

Killing light flashed in his eyes, Qin Xiaochuan's eyes tightened.

Sword intent for a moment.

"slow!"

Ye Lingyue shouted.

"Annoying woman."

Di Xinjian raised his eyebrows and was about to attack.

"I, there is a way to let the dark inheritor leave the fourth brother's body. You can't hurt my fourth brother."

Ye Lingyue said in a deep voice.

"You have a way? It's up to you?"

Di Xin's eyes swept back and forth on Ye Lingyue's body, full of disapproval.

In the eyes of Daomen Bingxin, women are just accessories.

This is especially true of women in Taoism, not to mention women outside Taoism.

The sword intent was approaching, Qin Xiaochuan's throat tightened.

"Daomen Bingxin, since you advertise that you want to eliminate demons and defend Dao, you should also know that Dao defenders cannot kill innocent people. You have two lives with one sword, is that the purpose of Daomen?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

Jianyi paused.

In Di Xin's black eyes, changing rapidly, he seemed to be thinking.

At this time, his heart trembled slightly, as if some kind of emotion was growing.

Sword Intent is affected.

Um?

Daomen Bingxin was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't expect that Dao Xin was as firm as him, so he would actually have two hearts?

He seemed to be thinking about the change in his own mind.

It seems that it does not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Daomen Bingxin put all these changes in the final analysis, he did not want the reputation of Daomen to be damaged.

"Since that's the case, I'll give you a quarter of an hour. If you can't let the dark inheritor leave, I'll kill him."

He would not allow the slightest power of darkness to enter the thirty-three days.

"I promise you."

Ye Lingyue nodded.

"Sister!"

Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingri were very anxious.

Ye Lingyue made a gesture, indicating that the two of them should be calm.

She walked in front of Qin Xiaochuan.

Although Di Xin did not kill Qin Xiaochuan for the time being, his sword intent was still hanging in the air, aiming at Qin Xiaochuan's throat, as if it would be pierced in the next moment, which also prevented the dark inheritor from conspiracy.

"Ling Yue, don't worry about me."

Qin Xiaochuan's voice came.

"It's you woman again, what do you want to do?"

The voice of the dark inheritor came.

"This is the flesh of my fourth brother, the inheritor of darkness. You deceived the people of Chiyuetian and killed so many innocent people. The power of your faith has already collapsed."

Ye Lingyue stared at Qin Xiaochuan.

"Go away! Don't lean over!"

The Dark Heir struggled.

The closer Ye Lingyue got, the more uncomfortable the atmosphere became.

Ye Lingyue began to sing.

However, she heard a smooth and melodious Buddhist scripture read out from her mouth.

That is the Vajra Prajna Sutra.

"Buddhist?"

Di Xin, who was watching with cold eyes, was also slightly startled.

He was a little surprised that Ye Lingyue was actually a descendant of Buddhism.

And that scripture?

Di Xin thought thoughtfully and glanced at Ye Lingyue.

While reading the Buddhist scriptures, Qin Xiaochuan's expression changed.

The muscles on his face were twitching constantly, looking very painful, and his facial features were distorted.

In his throat, muttering, bursts of sound came out.

"Xiao Chuan?"

Ye Lingguang stood aside, trying to get closer, but was restrained by Di Xin's indifferent gaze.

Qin Xiaochuan felt very painful at this time.

This is not just the kind of pain in the flesh, but the kind of pain in the soul.

The dark inheritor is very cunning. When Qin Xiaochuan was not paying attention, he left part of the dark power in the depths of Qin Xiaochuan's soul.

Although Qin Xiaochuan's physical body is not very good.

But he relied on a mortal body to realize the meaning of death.

This alone has caused the Dark City inheritor to be very concerned.

That power of darkness was very stubborn, it entangled Qin Xiaochuan's soul and refused to let go.

Every verse of Ye Lingyue is like Ling Chi's knife, trying to purify Qin Xiaochuan's soul again and again.

But every time, it was a little bit worse.

For Qin Xiaochuan, this is like tearing and baptizing the soul again and again.

This dual feeling of ice and fire made Qin Xiaochuan's life worse than death.

Di Xin, who was beside him, kept listening and watching.

"Sister, he looks very painful, he... will he die?"

Ye Lingguang watched, also worried for a while.

Ye Lingri also frowned.

"Soul division is a very painful process. Either it is swallowed or purified, but there is a more possibility that the soul will be scattered."

The baby girl whispered beside her.

"Kill me."

Qin Xiaochuan was in great pain and looked at Ye Lingguang.

"No...No, stupid big guy, just hold on, A-jie will definitely be able to purify your soul, she...she will definitely be able to."

Ye Lingguang closed his eyes.

He didn't want to see it again.

"kill me!"

Qin Xiaochuan shouted angrily.

"It's useless, you give up, my soul and this kid's soul have been merged into one, purification is useless, haha, even if my soul is scattered, I will drag him."

The Dark Heir laughed wildly.

He worked so hard for so many years, all of which were ruined by these people in front of him.

He hates, hates so much.

He can't wait to smash all the people in front of him into tens of thousands of pieces.

However, the power of his belief has collapsed.

The only thing he could do was find someone to back him up.

Bang, but saw Qin Xiaochuan suddenly punch the ground, and his flesh and blood flew out. His body was curled up because of the pain.