Yun Zhiyue has never felt the feeling of being eaten step by step by step by step by step, just like a drowning person. Fearless struggle will only make death closer.

As the man's fingers tightened little by little, Yun Zhiyue's cheeks turned red, and her strong suffocation even made her hallucinate.

Scenes of life and death that had experienced in her mind emerged.

For example, when I was a child, I almost fell into the pool and drowned.

For example, in the opera troupe, he was almost beaten to death because he accidentally splashed water on a squire's clothes.

For example, in order to save Chen Mu, he was swallowed in his stomach by a demon baby...

It turns out that death has been so close.

Yun Zhiyue closed her eyes and felt relieved because she felt that she was about to see Chen Mu.

Although he had always had expectations for Chen Muhui, judging from Shao Siming's eyes and his understanding of the life and death gate, there was almost no possibility of Chen Mu's survival.

It’s OK to die, but you can be with your beloved forever.

Yun Zhiyue thought to herself.

And at this moment, a cold light hit.

The surrounding light dimmed a little instantly, and countless green leaves condensed the vast and ancient power and shrouded the Great Elder.

Bang!

The elder took a few steps back and stared at Shao Siming who suddenly appeared with a gloomy face.

"I have you two Siming in Yin and Yang Sect, which is the greatest shame!"

The Great Elder said in a cold voice. "One mute, one shameless person plays the piano and talks about love with a wild man outside. If it weren't for a good father, you Yun Zhiyue wouldn't even deserve the outer disciples! You shouldn't be here. The Yin-Yang Sect will sooner or later decline because of you!"

Faced with the great elder's anger, sarcastic reprimand, Shao Siming was silent.

Yun Zhiyue sat blankly on the ground, her tender white snow neck had dazzling red marks and was covered in purple.

"The Heavenly Lord is dead, and you are not worthy of becoming the next Heavenly Lord. Today, I will temporarily replace the Heavenly Lord and abolish the position of the two of you and the Siming position!"

The Great Elder suddenly took out a painted black token from his arms.

This is the Yin-Yang Heavenly Lord Order.

When there is no wheel of Yin-Yang Dharma Seal, if you have the Yin-Yang Heavenly Lord Order, you can replace the Heavenly Lord and become the absolute master of the Yin-Yang Sect.

Yun Zhiyue said muran: "You have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Although they had long guessed that the Great Elder had the idea of ​​competing for the position of the Heavenly King, they did not expect that the other party would directly reveal their wolf ambitions at this time.

Why is the Great Elder so anxious? Is it stimulated by the deaths of the other two elders?

"This position of the Heavenly Lord is mine."

The elder calmed down at this time, and looked at the two with a little high looking down.

Yun Zhiyue sarcastically said: "Are you strong enough?"

Although her current strength is average, Shao Siming's cultivation is not lower than that of the Great Elder.

If you want to fight for forcibly, there is basically no chance.

The elder lowered his head and stared at his palm, and a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Don't you know just by trying it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the elder's eyebrows and eyes flashed with evil spirits and slapped him with a palm.

This palm was covered with golden light, like a hill, pressing towards the other side with vastness.

"Shaking the Sky Seal!?"

Yun Zhiyue's pupils contracted slightly and she said in shock. "You dare to secretly learn the martial arts that only the Heavenly Lord can practice!"

Shao Siming danced his slender arms, and complicated marks were made out of her hands.

A wheel of sun and moon appeared behind her, bursting with dazzling light, condensed the green leaves and colorful clouds at one point, containing the supreme laws of the Tao.

However, the palm that the other party waved was like the Five Fingers Mountain of Tathagata, completely suppressing Shao Siming's power.

"Study secretly? This technique should have been mine thirty years ago. I practiced openly, so how could the word "steal" come from!"

The Great Elder shouted loudly, his eyes like lightning.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Shao Siming's beautiful eyes were filled with a cold look, his slender feet were a little bit, and his three thousand purple hairs were flying, and he confronted the green leaves like silk, which was extremely gorgeous.

At this moment, she seemed to have arrived in the world, surrounded by colorful rays of light.

Yun Zhiyue wanted to help several times, but was shocked by the pressure of both sides, so she could only throw the talisman at the Great Elder as much as possible.

The roar kept coming from the Tower of Thoughts, but because the Great Elder set up a soundproof barrier in advance, it did not attract the attention of others.

"I underestimated this girl!"

Seeing that Shao Siming still had the strength to fight, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in the elder's eyes. He didn't want to continue delaying, and suddenly took out a square handkerchief and waved it over.

A brilliant yin and yang totem slowly bloomed from the handkerchief.

This totem has a rotten and vicissitudes of life, and the patterns of the two poles of Yin and Yang are extremely strange, with a hideous face.

What's this?

Yun Zhiyue suddenly had a bad premonition.

Shao Siming noticed the crisis and quickly formed seals on his chest with both hands, and the surging spiritual energy exploded instantly.

Soon, under the strange Yin-Yang pattern, she and Yun Zhiyue were trapped in a barrier surrounded by handkerchiefs on all sides, and their cultivation was imprisoned.

Shao Siming had a little bit between his eyebrows and protected the two of them.

The elder breathed a sigh of relief, stared at the trapped two people and said coldly: "You two should stay here. When I become the Heavenly Lord, I will abolish your position as a Siming!"

After saying that, the Great Elder turned around and left.

Yun Zhiyue looked at the tired Shao Siming and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Shao Siming shook his little head, his eyes showing a little doubt.

Yun Zhiyue smiled bitterly: "I don't know what happened these days. The Great Elder felt like he was being stimulated. He wanted to seize the position of Heavenly Lord so anxious, but he didn't have the same personality as him."

Shao Siming lowered his eyes and pondered for a while, and his eyes fell on the scars on the other person's neck.

She stroked the mark gently, her eyes with apologetic.

Yun Zhiyue said sadly: "I am no different from a dead person now. If I am killed, I will be killed. Chen Mu may..."

Shao Siming shook his head and raised his hand to stop the other party's pessimistic guess.

She took out a letter from her arms and handed it to the other party.

"Is this Lan Xiaowan's thing?"

Seeing the signature on the envelope, Yun Zhiyue felt a little moved.

Shao Siming nodded slightly.

Before she died, Lan Xiaowan gave her an address. Through this address, she found the letter on the beam in the other party's house.

Before I could take it apart, I went directly to Siguo Tower to find Yun Zhiyue.

Yun Zhiyue thought for a while, held Shao Siming's hand and said softly: "Zi'er, actually, I know that although you ignore her on weekdays and hate her, you still think she is a relative in your heart. Now that she is killed, you must be very sad..."

Shao Siming's eyes are as clear as a clear lake, and the sadness of loneliness is exuded in the snow.

As Yun Zhiyue said, she did hate Lan Xiaowan a little.

But after all, it was the Yin-Yang Sect that the other party brought her to.

In a sense, it is no different from relatives.

The letter paper was sealed by the special handprints of the Yin-Yang Sect. Yun Zhiyue opened the letter paper. After reading the previous paragraph, her expression became extremely confused and shocked: "How could this happen?"

Shao Siming silently looked at the contents of the letter, without any sorrow or joy.

Yun Zhiyue whispered: "Lan Xiaowan said that it was the Yin-Yang Sect that the Heavenly Lord asked her to bring you to. Your mother is Qin Jin'er. She was once one of the personal maids of Concubine Xu and participated in the case of Prince Raincao."
Chapter completed!