Such insults finally angered Master Shuiyue. He turned to Feng Shuzhu and ignored him, pointing at Chu Qing with his sword and said, "Okay, I will kill you, the fox demon first, and then kill this scholar to let that woman watch the man in her heart die tragically. That feeling of powerlessness should be very different." After saying that, he laughed at Shui Lingyue again.

Shui Lingyue, who had always been as cold as ice, was already in tears at this moment. She really couldn't figure out what happened. Why did her master, who was as tall as a mountain, become a demon, and she was even more disappointed in her heart. She said sadly, "Master"

Master Shuiyue was stunned at first when he heard this, then said, "You call me master, you say I am your master." She asked very quickly, and the red light in her eyes gradually faded away. It was obvious that she remembered something, and then she had a headache and cracked.

Shui Lingyue saw it in her eyes, and looked at her master in such pain, she cried out in a burst of voice, "Master, I am Ling'er."

Master Shuiyue trembled, shook his head, and said in confusion, "You are Ling'er, you are really Ling'er, you are my disciple, Shui Lingyue."

Seeing that the master recognized him, Shui Lingyue nodded repeatedly and replied, "I am Ling'er, I am."

Master Shuiyue suddenly recovered his original form, looked around in confusion, and said, "Ling'er, the Demon Cult has begun to attack Shuiyue Palace, why are we here?" Then, he shook and said, "Ling'er, your senior sister's poison has been sucked by me." Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly rose red light, and suddenly seemed to have changed his personal life. He raised the Shuiyue Sword high and pointed to the night sky, and said, "Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill everyone, kill everyone hahahaha."

Chu Qing understood it and sighed beside Shui Lingyue, "Sister Shui, it seems that Master Shui Yue took the risk of taking drugs and becoming possessed by the devil in order to heal Shui Yunqiu."

When Shui Lingyue heard this, she was even more sad. She looked at the demon-facing master and was heartbroken and whispered, "Master, it was Ling'er who harmed you. I was unable to retrieve the evil-removing grass on time. It was me, I, who harmed Master."

When Chu Qing saw Shui Lingyue so blamed herself, she felt pity and said in a low voice, "Sister Shui, I'd better find a way to save Brother Feng. With our Taoism, we can't cure the deviled Master Shui Yue at all." She reminded Shui Lingyue in one sentence, looked at his master, Master Shui Yue, and then looked at Feng Shuzhu, endured the pain and rose up in the air.

Feng Shuzhu, who had been sealed, could see every move of people outside, but could not hear any sound. Therefore, he only saw Shui Lingyue talking with Master Shui Yue, and Chu Qing showed another arrogant guidance. Then Shui Lingyue was sad, and Master Shui Yue was so powerful that he saw Chu Qing whispering a few more words, Shui Lingyue flew over with the pain.

Master Shuiyue, who was possessed by the devil, could no longer recognize anyone. When he saw someone flying over, he didn't say anything, and he was just a sword.

Shui Lingyue was already injured and did not dare to take it head-on, so she had to avoid it. She wandered above Master Shui Yue just to delay time and find an opportunity to rescue Feng Shuzhu. However, Master Shui Yue obviously wanted to kill him quickly, and one move was almost like a move. Shui Lingyue was almost killed by the murderer several times, which made Feng anxious.

Split bamboo.

Seeing that Shui Lingyue was weak, Chu Qing flew up, spread her hand, softened her fingers around her fingers and turned into a huge halo, held it in her hand, and took several swords from Master Shui Yue in succession, which was considered to be a temporary rescue of Shui Lingyue.

But after all, the two were injured. Although they used two to one, they both fell into danger after passing several moves. As soon as Master Shuiyue gained power, he stabbed Shui Lingyue's wrist with a sword. If he had been ordinary, he would not be able to escape with a magic weapon like Shui Yue Sword, but Shui Lingyue's wrist was wrapped around the wisteria.

The Shuiyue Sword could not do anything to the wisteria. At this time, the wisteria seemed to be stimulated. It flashed with a "swoosh" and flew out immediately. It immediately entangled Master Shuiyue. Moreover, the wisteria seemed to have roots and grew wildly. In the blink of an eye, it wrapped Master Shuiyue layer by layer for dozens of layers.

Shui Lingyue and Chu Qing were stunned by the strange phenomenon in front of them, and at the same time stopped and stood together in a daze.

Master Shuiyue was also shocked, and then used the Shuiyue Sword to slash the wisteria. However, after a few strokes, he saw that the Shuiyue Sword could not help the Shuiyue Sword, so he gave up the Shuiyue Sword. With a roar, he opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of fireworks from under the veil covering the face. The strong fireworks seemed to be transformed by a demon, and kept flowing along the wisteria. Wherever he passed, the wisteria was ignited instantly. In a moment, the wisteria ignited a raging fire, which made people unable to approach. Master Shuiyue obviously could not stand the scorching fire, covering his face inside, roaring and screaming, and the screams were deeply uneasy and creepy.

Shui Lingyue wanted to rush forward several times, but Chu Qing forced herself to hold her back and had to cry outside the fire.

The raging fire and rolling smoke gradually devour everything, but the matter did not end. In the cold night sky, a dark cloud floated at some point, blocking the bright moonlight and darkness enveloped the earth.

Suddenly, a loud noise came from the fire. In the thick smoke and fire, Master Shuiyue roared loudly, his shape continued to rise and change, and in a blink of an eye it grew several feet high. His face was ferocious and terrifying. He was about to lose all his original nature and turned into a true demon.

Shui Lingyue was at a loss and was extremely sad. It was not because Chu Qing reached out to support her and she had already fallen to the ground.

At this critical moment, a sword, a fluorescent sword, and an extremely sharp sword suddenly penetrated Master Shuiyue's body. This sword came in extremely slowly, without any notice, silent.

The swelling Master Shuiyue looked at the fairy sword that penetrated his chamber with an incredible look, and screamed. At this moment, the wisteria finally burned out and collapsed. The demon fire poisonous smoke also suddenly sucked back into Master Shuiyue's body. She turned around in surprise and suddenly saw Feng Shuzhu's hands bulging with blue veins holding the fairy sword tightly.

Master Shuiyue endured the pain and said inexplicably, "How could you understand how to break the seal of Shuiyue Palace?"

Feng Shuzhu knew that Master Shuiyue had become deeply possessed and could not be cured, so she had to eliminate it. Without saying anything, her wrist shaking, the whole body of the immortal sword lit up, and millions of silk-like spiritual flowers were produced, with dazzling mysterious lights scattering everywhere.

Feng Shuzhu lowered his eyebrows slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally put his arms away and turned the immortal sword.

It pulled out, and then the fluorescent light flashed on the cuff, and the fairy sword disappeared in the hand.

Master Shuiyue screamed strangely, and then shrank back, turning into the original fairy-like appearance. He raised his hand and touched his mouth, looked down at the bloodstains of his hands, trembled a few times, and then fell down like a leaf.

Shui Lingyue hurried forward to catch the master, but saw Master Shui Yue lying weakly in his arms. He opened his eyes and saw that it was Shui Lingyue. He grabbed Shui Lingyue's hand and said intermittently, "Ling, Ling'er"

Shui Lingyue burst into tears, hugged Master Shui Yue and replied in a trembling voice, "It's me, Master, it's me, I'm Ling'er."

Master Shuiyue smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly and said, "Ling'er, don't be sad. This is a disaster. Master took a risk to save your senior sister, but the result." As she said that, she trembled and coughed violently for a few times. When she looked up, her hair was already silvery and white, as if she had grown old for hundreds of years in the blink of an eye.

Shui Lingyue was at a loss and raised her hand to gently stroke Master Shui Yue’s old cheek, saying sadly, “Master, it’s okay, it’s okay, you will get better.”

At the same time, suddenly, a sword light fell, and a person appeared in front of everyone. It was Grandma Duan. She walked up with a cane and sighed, with sad eyes. She looked at Master Shuiyue and shook her head and sighed, "The disaster is really a disaster, junior sister, you are sad after all, and you have finally brought a catastrophe to Shuiyue Palace."

Master Shuiyue turned his head with difficulty, looked at Grandma Duan, tears flowed from the corner of his eyes, and said with a wry smile, "Senior Sister, in the future, Shuiyue Palace and Ling'er will be handed over to you, the curse that the Shuiyue Palace Master's unavoidable will be fulfilled." After saying that, he turned his face and pushed Shui Lingyue hard on his hand, and sat down, like a good person, smiling and closing his eyes.

Shui Lingyue was puzzled, so she looked at her master and then at Grandma Duan.

I also saw Grandma Duan close her eyes, shed two lines of tears, and said, "Say goodbye to your master, she is about to pass away."

Upon hearing this, Shui Lingyue quickly turned to look at Master Shuiyue. He saw Master Shuiyue smiled and closed his eyes, chanting the truth in his mouth, and wielding the true essence, and then it began to burn. Although the fire was not as fierce as before, it could clearly feel the pure power of the Dharma. Master Shuiyue gradually turned into transparency, and it was clearly visible that there was a mass of demon fire smoke poison wandering inside, as if he was unwilling to give up. He broke out his body, but was trapped by Master Shuiyue's Dharma power.

Finally, Master Shuiyue turned into pieces of flying chips in front of everyone and dissipated in the wind.

Shui Lingyue knelt on the ground weakly and grabbed a handful of her in the air, her eyes were blurred with tears. She spread her hands and saw that she had caught nothing and was so sad.

Looking at the crystal clear flying flowers in the sky, everyone was silent. At that time, it seemed that all the language seemed so powerless.

Shui Lingyue knelt in place in a daze. Grandma Duan dragged her tired son, and seemed to have grown a little older in an instant. She walked over slowly and said softly, "Your master is so strong, but after all, I don't want to be controlled by the demonic path. Shuiyue Palace still needs you to take charge, so I will always go back to Shuiyue Palace with you." In the last sentence, Grandma Duan hesitated for a moment, but said

It has a strong and firm mind and a determined mind.

Shui Lingyue stood up without saying a word, staring at the place where Master Shui Yue disappeared with empty eyes. He waved his hand and led the Shui Yue sword back, holding it tightly in his hand.

Feng Shuzhu's eyes were somber that she walked up slowly and said, "Ling'er".

As if he hadn't heard it, Shui Lingyue turned around and said to Grandma Duan, "Master, let's go." After that, she walked in front without looking back.

Grandma Duan walked by Feng Shuzhu, her eyes were filled with dismay, and she whispered "Feng Shaoxia".

Feng Shuzhu shook her head and sighed, "Please take care of Ling'er, Grandma Duan."

When Grandma Duan heard this, she nodded slightly and looked up to see Shui Lingyue stopping in front of her, but she didn't look back and waited, so she speeded up and chased after her.
Chapter completed!