The lake kept exploding water columns, and meteors seemed to fall in the night sky one after another.

The figure who ran away but was always intercepted was already covered with scars at this time. Although the injuries could heal quickly, the blood that splattered her back had dyed her red.

Can't escape...

Can't be possessed by devils...

There was a flash of blood in her eyes, and the eyes of the phoenix, which were always charming, were sometimes angry and sometimes full of pain, and unconsciously showed a little confusion.

But Xilian did not give up struggling at this time. Even though the other party had already set up a net of heaven and earth, even if it was only delayed for a minute, she was still struggling for a few minutes.

She was sealed before she could speak;

She was the one who unhappy knot and was eroded by the inner demon in the end;

This also made Master Santong unable to enter the Pure Land with peace of mind, to practice self-destruction, and tolerate criticism from Buddhist monks.

After regaining his rationality, he could not die. He thought of seeing Master Qinglin again, so after he escaped from the trap, he died in the present, but he was to be used by other monks to force the fallen demons...

It's still her.

Is this your own life?

It was just a wild fox in the mountains. With the care of Master Santong, his life path was a little more exciting;

But in the end, I can't enjoy the benefits of being a human being like other monks.

I have obviously killed the demons who have caused trouble in the world with my own hands, and have eliminated the demon cultivators who killed people...

"Big sister?" Wang Xiaomiao raised her head and shouted in a crying voice.

"Xiao Miao, I'm a little...can't suppress the demonic energy anymore..."

Xilian's eyes were barely open, and she didn't dare to blink at this time; because as long as there was a moment of darkness in front of her, her heart would fall down a little.

And at the bottom is the endless darkness.

"Sister...Sister!"

Wang Xiaomiao shouted anxiously and pulled her back from the edge that was about to slide.

Xilian subconsciously hugged Wang Xiaomiao tighter, making Wang Xiaomiao almost unable to breathe; she avoided the sword light slashed in front of her, turned around and soared into the sky, but was forced back again by two palm shadows.

The range of activity is nearly half smaller than the initial one.

Xilian soon thought of a more terrifying fact...

If she lost all her reason and kept in front of her, Wang Xiaomiao, who was closely protected by her at this moment, would be the first victim!

Xilian looked down and saw Wang Xiaomiao's anxious expression; she couldn't hear clearly what Xiaomiao was saying, but a little bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Is Xiao Miao afraid of such a self?

Is Xiao Miao worried that she would hurt her after she became possessed?

Then, if they negotiated with these people and were willing to fall into devils, would they let Xiao Miao leave safely...

"Sister!" Wang Xiaomiao suddenly opened her mouth and bit Xilian's chest. Xilian's body was stronger than that of a monk in the same realm, but the faint pain made her wake up again.

Wang Xiaomiao's voice trembled, but she whispered: "It's not a solution to continue like this, sister! Don't press yourself anymore, release it, and release the anger in your heart!

Didn’t you say that you can maintain a little rationality when you are possessed by devils?

Being possessed! Being possessed now!

Before becoming a demon, choose the direction and give yourself the deepest impression, which is to break through to the Sword Sect. Only by breaking out, let’s go to the Sword Sect to find the old sword spirit master! He will definitely suppress your demonic nature and find a way when my brother comes back!"

Xilian bit her lip, God knew why she couldn't cry at this moment.

"No, Xiao Miao... I will hurt you after I become a demon..."

"No, sister," Wang Xiaomiao immediately retorted, and his voice became calmer from trembling. "Sister, you love me the most, and you will definitely not hurt me after being possessed.

Don’t hesitate, we both will die here, and we will break through the devil, and we can both go out alive!

There is no need for you to be wronged for others.

My brother said, "Sister, you have been pursuing humanity. Sister, you have humanity more than anyone else, so it's definitely okay..."

"Silly girl, is it easy for the elder sister to coax her?"

A gentle smile appeared on the corner of Xilian's mouth, and the long hair on her forehead that had turned into blood was shining silver at this time.

She took a light breath, hugged Wang Xiaomiao and suddenly turned down, then rushed to the full speed, allowing the two Gu Xiu who were chasing her from the front and side to pounce on her, and the latter also clenched and chased her.

The long-term preparation and planning must be realized within these few minutes, so they naturally do not want to fail.

"Sister? You want to do it..."

Wang Xiaomiao discovered that the two of them were about to speak after falling, but suddenly she felt that they had 'light' hitting the water behind her back, and her surrounding eyes were immediately filled with water light.

Xilian's right hand was light and calm down. The clear lake water boiled instantly. The earth suddenly moved around the lake, and a slap mark of one meter deep appeared at the bottom of the lake.

A sword light fell from the sky behind and split the lake water; a snow-white fox shadow that was more than ten meters long condensed from Xilian, but directly resisted the huge sword light.

Xilian groaned, but looked down at Wang Xiaomiao, her charming phoenix eyes were full of tenderness.

Wang Xiaomiao seemed to have had a premonition, her eyes were filled with tears. She was about to speak when the water from the surrounding lake gushed over, and Wang Xiaomiao was flooded with a mouthful of lake water.

Xilian's forehead was flashing with a light Buddha light. She leaned over gently and her forehead pressed against Xiaomiao's forehead.

On Xilian's neck, the jade pendant that looked like a small bottle fell gently, and the Buddha light overflowing from Xilian's forehead quickly drilled into the bottle.

"Well——Sister, what are you going to do?"

Xilian shook her head gently, tapped her right hand on Wang Xiaomiao's neck, and used a fixed body technique.

"This immobilization method will be lifted in about five minutes.

Xiao Miao, after I become a demon, I will try my best to get rid of these two masters among the ancient cultivators, otherwise your brother will probably have trouble after he comes back.

I don't know if you can survive, so I can only try it."

Wang Xiaomiao's eyes were constantly wet, but they were washed away by the lake water; her back slowly pressed against the bottom of the lake and was placed in the slapped sank by Xilian.

Above, two short blades containing purple light shot out, and sword shadows fell. The lake water had no effect on buffering the water in front of such Taoism.

The snow fox behind Xilian raised his head and roared, but made no sound.

The snow fox could barely protect Xilian and Wang Xiaomiao, but in a blink of an eye it became scarred and almost defeated by the sword light.

But under the snow fox, Xilian pulled off the pendant she was hanging and crushed it. A "stone" the size of a fingernail flew out from it.

This pendant originally contained the bone meal of Master Santong.

What Xilian resolutely forced out of her forehead was the power of the relics left by Zen Master Santong after he took up the contract with Wang Sheng that day, so that Xilian could wake up again after becoming a demon.

However, at this time, the relics reappear.

Xilian quickly formed seals with her hands, and Buddha lights appeared in front of Wang Xiaomiao, intertwined into a net, and connected into a piece.

This relic turned into an eye of the array and covered Wang Xiaomiao below.

"As long as these two cultivators in the Tribulation Realm do not take action, no one will hurt you..."

Xilian looked up and saw the two men attacking the snow fox.

The scars of the snow fox seemed to be slowly passing onto her, and at this time, scars of varying degrees appeared on Xilian's body.

‘Sister…’

"Waiting here, whether you can live depends on whether the eldest sister can kill these two bastards.

My elder sister doesn’t have the brain that is as easy as you, but not everyone can use it. If I am completely deviled and can never wake up again, you will persuade your brother to kill me directly.

Don't let my affairs be implicated on anyone..."

Through the Buddha's light, Wang Xiaomiao's eyes were red and swollen, but he could not make any sound at all.

Xilian slowly closed her eyes, as if she had stopped all resistance, opened her arms, slowly floated up, blood dizzy in the lake, and her body gradually became in line with the already shaky snow-white silver fox.

The girl who was sealed at the bottom of the lake was trembling all over, but she could only let drops of tears fall.

The fox demon, whose body was slowly floating up, spread out under the reflection of the falling Taoist Technique above, his long red and white hair spread out like clusters of flames...

...

In the bamboo forest, in the early morning, among the bamboo houses that are breathable everywhere.

The girl lying on the bed finally stabilized her injuries, although her breath was still a little weak; the old monk, who had been busy for several days and nights, breathed a sigh of relief, sat aside, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Outside the bamboo house, the Taoist priest with a sword on his back jumped into the door, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand, and hurriedly shouted: "I've brought the pill! Is Xilian better?"

"Hurry, I'm waiting for your pill!"

The old monk greeted him, and the Taoist priest with a sword opened the porcelain bottle, and a treasure pill containing the immortal light flew out from it.

Soon, the pill was fed to the lips of the girl with long silver hair, and the girl's pale pretty face turned a little bloody.

The Taoist priest with a sword on his back breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the chair beside him, "Santong, you are really too hasty. Xilian is only in the strength of the Nascent Soul Realm, so let her deal with the thousand-year-old old demon? Not to mention the same fox demon as her!"

"Amitabha, Xilian just wants to eliminate harm for the people. However, I cannot agree with what you say."

"Is this wrong?" the Taoist priest snorted, "If you eliminate demons, you will get rid of demons. Xilian is not a human monk after all. I know you want her to separate her from demons, but think about it, will she mind such a thing?

Does she really want to kill her own tribe?"

The old monk frowned and said, "Qinglin, you still haven't regarded Xilian as the same monk as you and me."

"What is it, why do you have to make changes? Why do you have to make all spirits in the world the same as you and me?

So what can you be born as a human being, born as a demon?"

The Taoist chuckled, rolled up the sleeves of the Taoist robe, "Come on, let's argue."

The old monk glanced at the girl on the bed and said, "Go to the bamboo forest to argue, don't bother her to rest."

"I'm afraid of you! Let's go! Whoever loses and drinks later will punish him twelve cups."

"Oh? Why are twelve cups?"

"Three cups are too few, and hundreds of cups are too many. Wouldn't you finish the wine alone? Hahaha!"

In a trance, the laughter gradually moved away...

The girl on the bed smiled a little, her eyelids trembled, and she fell asleep peacefully again.

...

At the bottom of the lake, a blood-colored vortex had appeared in the water.

In the vortex, the woman with a gentle face showed a little smile, and her eyelids trembled, as if she was asleep.

But a blood light suddenly burst out from her forehead and turned into a shocking blood light!
Chapter completed!