While speaking, the strange resentment spring touched the shoulder of the old Taoist priest.

"Don't ask him."

Dao Junbing glared angrily.

"If you don't ask for it, you will die. It's time. You're still a dead duck."

Ye Lingguang was so anxious that he almost went crazy.

"Xuechi, I don't know what kind of grievances you have with Di Xin, but he is not actually Di Xin, he is Daojun Bing Xin. You should not count the enmity between Di Xin and Tian Mo Ting on his head."

Ye Lingri on the side saw this and persuaded.

"He is clearly Di Xin, what Daojun Bingxin."

Blood does not believe.

"He is Daojun Bingxin, the founder of Daomen. That boy Di Xin, after he ascended, didn't remember the events of the Ninety-Nine Land. Later, the boy was seriously injured in order to save the elder sister. After waking up, he didn't know what to do. Why, he became Daojun Bingxin. Can't you do anything, he doesn't know Tianmoting and you at all?"

Ye Lingri also knew that it was very troublesome to explain, but facts were facts.

Xue Chi was silent, thinking about it.

He did find out that when Di Xin saw him or heard about Ye Lingyue's death, his reaction was very dull.

Di Xin has a deep affection for Ye Lingyue, and there is no reason why his reaction would be so indifferent.

"Is it because of the Nine Lives Burning Heaven Art?"

Xue Chi thought of the exercises that Di Xin practiced.

The Nine Lives Burning Heaven Art, the supreme magic art of the Heavenly Demon Court.

Ye Beiming and Di Xin were the only two who had obtained all the exercises.

It is said that if you practice this method, you can achieve the supreme demon body, and those who practice will also cut off the seven emotions and six desires.

"Maybe, but he is indeed not Emperor Xin, but Daojun Bingxin. Right now, Wudu is in chaos, and my sister and my relatives and friends are trapped there. If Daojun Bingxin does not return, this catastrophe will be difficult to resolve."

Ye Ling, the sun is dawning with love, and moving with reason.

"Lingyue is in Wudu? You were left alone in Wudu by her? Do you know that Wudu is very dangerous and there are resentful gods there!"

In the voice of blood late,

Full of shock.

"Resentful God? What the hell is that? We only know that there are frequent planting tides in that area."

The two brothers Ye Lingri and Ye Lingguang were full of confusion.

"It's too late, it's too late, once the resentful god recovers, the power will be shocking."

Xue Chi's voice was full of anxiety.

"Anyway, let the old Taoist go first."

Ye Lingguang looked again, and Daojun Bingxin only had one head left.

Those weird black liquid drowned his body.

"It's not that I don't want to let it go, I can't let it go, that resentment spring has divine consciousness, and it chose Di Xin as its sacrifice. Those who are swallowed by resentment spring are impossible to get rid of."

Bloody sighed.

"Heh~ Who said that, in front of Ben Daojun, this broken pool is nothing!"

In the pool, Di Xin, who was already submerged, said.

"Old Taoist, don't be rude. It's over, the old Taoist is so powerful that he can't fight..."

Just as Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingri both thought that this time, Daojun Bing's heart was bad luck.

Suddenly, in the pond, a precious light flashed.

The entire pool radiated a golden light.

"This?"

Xue Chi couldn't help shrinking his eyes, and looked at the resentment spring in disbelief.

With a loud bang, a small dagger shot out of the pool like a stone breaking the sky.

On the dagger, it shone brightly.

The two brothers of the Ye family took a closer look, only to realize that Jin Hui was actually written one by one.

The dagger hovered in the air.

The runes on the dagger turned into innumerable golden glows, which fell on the black fountain of resentment.

"Isn't that Lingfei Jing?"

Ye Lingguang was speechless.

Recognize those familiar scripture texts.

He was forced by the old Taoist priest to study the Lingfei Sutra, and he had already mastered every word on it by heart.

It's just that in addition to the Lingfei Sutra, there are obviously some other scriptures on this dagger. The brothers Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingri don't know what scriptures they are.

"Guang, do you feel that those words are a little familiar. How come the handwriting looks like the handwriting of Sister A?"

Ye Lingri noticed another point.

After his reminder, Ye Lingguang also noticed that the handwriting on this mysterious little dagger was actually the same as the handwriting of the elder sister.

Although the handwriting is the same, the two brothers also felt that the handwriting on the dagger could not be related to the sister.

Because... those golden scriptures seem to contain great power.

The originally dark fountain of resentment has undergone amazing changes after touching the scriptures.

The dark colors are fading and disappearing.

"?"

Both brothers were shocked.

When the black liquid in the pool completely disappeared, Daojun Bingxin reappeared.

But when he saw his long body and his eyes were cold, the dagger fell back into his hands.

Looking at Di Xin's feet again, in the pond that dried up again, there were white bones exposed.

These bones... The Ye Lingguang brothers looked surprised.

Those bones are taller than ordinary people, and they look like strange demons.

These strange monsters actually sank in this pool.

"Old Taoist priest, okay, you actually hid such a powerful treasure!"

Ye Lingguang was speechless.

That dagger, at first glance, is not an ordinary thing.

"The Fountain of Resentment? How is this possible, where did you get the Fountain?"

With the appearance of the dagger, the starry sky above the main hall gradually dimmed, and the starlights scattered in every corner of the main hall also disappeared.

Seeing all this, Xue Chi's voice became a little more crazy.

"Stupid, are you still obsessed with it? What resentment springs and what help you fulfill your wishes are all fake. It is extremely stupid to sacrifice many of your own ethnic groups in exchange for an ethereal wish."

Daojun Bingxin snorted angrily.

utterly stupid...

Bing Xin's voice reverberated throughout the main hall.

"Fake? It's all fake? How is this possible...impossible..."

The main hall of Tianmoting began to shake.

"Old Taoist priest, let's go, this place is about to collapse!"

Ye Lingguang rushed forward, he didn't bother to care about the Heavenly Demon Court, he only knew that he had to leave quickly.

Fang Caixue late means that there will be danger in Wudu.

"Don't worry, this place doesn't exist, why did it collapse."

Dao Junbing said in a deep voice.

His voice just fell, and the Tianmo Court in front of him really disintegrated and disappeared.

"I'm going! It's just a fantasy!"

Only then did the Ye Lingguang brothers realize that they were in a barren plain.

Except for the pond at the foot of Daojun Bingxin, the bones in the pond are still there.

A lonely red figure suddenly appeared.

It was Xue Chi, he staggered, walked to the edge of the pool, knelt on the ground, looked at the skeletons full of pool, Xue Chi burst into tears.

"Fakes, reals are all fakes...I...I'm a sinner. Brothers, it's all because of me, I'm sorry for them."

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