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Thinking of Duanmu Rong, Xueji wanted to take the opportunity to leave the pagoda to visit him; moreover, people who were possessed by the devil would tend to think extreme thoughts, so Xueji agreed to Qin Juan's request.

Originally, the two of them had discussed things in private, but they had a conflict during a recent transaction … Qin Juan discovered that her martial arts cultivation had not improved in a short period of time, as she had expected. However, from the previous annual examination, it can be seen that she lost against me in a match. She believed that Xueji didn't sincerely hand over the magic to help her cultivate, so she scolded Xueji and unilaterally cancelled the contract between the two. However, once the contract between humans and demons was initiated, it could not be destroyed unilaterally. Thus, Qin Juan had died under Xueji's ice world. As for the Senior Brother who had died together with Qin Juan, he was just a fish in the pond that had been affected by the calamity at that time.

This was the sequence of events.

And this sudden berserk mode of Xue Ji could also be a side effect of helping Qin Juan cultivate the Hundred Demon Imperial Body earlier. Otherwise, demons would not go berserk so easily.

Duanmu Rong helped us to decipher the answers one by one. After obtaining this result, Qing Ling and I were extremely shocked.

After that, Qing Ling began to investigate, and indeed, she found the long-lost ancient Devil Tome in Qin Juan's room … Hundred Demon Imperial Body.

In other words, Qin Juan's death was something that she had brought upon herself … She had destroyed her contract with the devil, so she had died under the devil.

However, the hall master's daughter had cultivated an evil technique on her own, and this matter was related to the reputation of the Hall of Healing as well as the reputation of the Evergreen Sect. Thus, in the end, it was suppressed, and Xue Ji could not escape death.

Duanmu Rong entered Xueji's body. Unsurprisingly, his spiritual force was far lower than Xueji's, so he was trapped to death.

I was a little sad when I saw the look in Xueji's eyes … At this moment, Xue Ji was temporarily under the control of Senior Martial Brother Duanmu, which was why such a sorrowful expression appeared in Xue Ji's red eyes.

I feel a pang of sadness... Was Senior Martial Brother Duanmu not planning to return alive?

Qing Ling said anxiously, "Duanmu, go back quickly! Otherwise your body will die! "

Xue Ji looked up at us and smiled faintly. "Martial Uncle Qing Ling, thank you." "White kid, if you see Junior Master Xuan Yue in the future, please help me say hello."

"Senior Martial Brother Duanmu …"

"To be able to die together with my beloved, I have no regrets in this lifetime. Back then when I locked her in here, I was actually hoping that Fan Jing bottle could wash away her demonic nature, allowing her to regain her true self … However, since she is a demon, I should have long predicted that the consequences would be like this … The devil cannot be purified. "

"Senior Martial Brother Duanmu!"

Duanmu laughed to his heart's content. "Alright, I locked her in here. Now that I'm accompanying her to her death, this can be considered fair."

"Huh?"

Duanmu: "I won't hand her over to Hall Master Qin and let her suffer the pain of refining! I was the one who sent her into this holy tower, and now I'm the one who's going to free her! "

After he finished speaking, Xueji's body suddenly retreated backwards! Suddenly, a bright white light shone from within her body!

"A great Heavenly Immortal Soul Dispersing technique!"

Qing Ling, who was standing behind him, exclaimed, "I didn't expect Duanmu Rong to have already mastered the Great Art of Soul Dispersing for the Celestial Immortal …"

The light that suddenly lit up in front of them was so piercing that it was hard to open one's eyes! The intense mana shockwave caused me to fall down from the third floor of the tower!

"Hong'er!"

Qing Ling flew over and caught me. She brought me along with her as she spun a few times before landing on the ground. However, I felt a wave of dizziness!

The light from the Flamedoor Bottle above his head was instantly covered by the mana generated by the Heavenly Immortal technique. The surroundings were pitch-black, and only the body of Xueji continued to emit a blazing white light!

"Ah, so painful …" I covered my eyes. At the same time, many strange sounds rang in my ears. It was like the clashing of drums on the battlefield, but also like the soft chirping of a swallow returning.

My body seemed to float up and down, as if I were wandering in a vast galaxy of stars. Then I saw a pair of plain white hands reach out to me and hand me a bright peach blossom.

I couldn't see his face clearly, but I felt that the man was as beautiful as a fairy.

Who are you... Just who was it …

I reached out and felt nothing but void. Then, he heard an anxious cry from Qing Ling: "Bai Lan!"

Suddenly returning to reality, everything turned into smoke. I let out an "Ah!" and fainted under the white light.

When he woke up again, three days had passed.

Senior Martial Brother Duanmu and Xueji had perished together. The Evergreen Sect had informed the Xuanyuan Emperor of the news, but no one questioned the exiled princess. In the end, Qingling brought Xueji back and buried her together with Senior Martial Brother Duanmu.

Their souls had already disappeared, and Xueji had turned into a piece of translucent and solid ice. As for Senior Martial Brother Duanmu, since his soul had left his body, his body remained intact.

The valley where they are buried, I have been there before, it is a beautiful scenery, the four seasons are evergreen, it should be a place suitable for peaceful sleep, right? I heard that Qing Ling planted a ginkgo tree in front of their grave. When I think of the late autumn, with the golden leaves fluttering like butterflies on their graves, I feel a wave of bright sadness …

I really want to go and see them, but my current physical condition doesn't allow me to … I don't know why I was invaded by the demonic Qi inside the holy tower. According to Qing Ling's analysis, it was most likely because Duanmu Rong had activated her Great Art of Soul Dispersing of the Heavenly Immortal and the Fan Jingjing Pot lost its purification powers at that moment. As a result, my lower cultivation was unluckily taken advantage of by the wild demonic Qi inside the pagoda …

In other words, I was bewitched!

I was very depressed: "I was wondering why my head felt dizzy and my chest felt stuffy, and I even had hallucinations! So what do we do now? You won't throw me in the Tower to purify, will you? "

I turn my head a little in fear and look around... This room was pitch black, and there wasn't even the slightest bit of daylight in it. Where the hell was this place? Could it be inside the Holy Tower's barrier? When I thought about the power of that Fan Jing bottle, my scalp tingled with numbness … I don't want to follow in Xueji's footsteps.

Tsui Ling held up a lamp and looked at me helplessly from behind the gentle light. "If this were in the Holy Tower, do you think your life would have been so good? "Don't worry, this is a small dark room, which is the prison for the Changqing Sect to punish their errant disciples. It's used especially for closed doors thinking …"

Little Black Room...

I've heard of it.

As expected, he was still locked up. However, I was already aware of this when I decided to help Duanmu Rong. Thus, I was not surprised. I only asked, "Can this place dispel the evil energy from my body?"

Qing Ling shook his head, "Xiao Hei's house is built in an ice-cold cave deep within the Danxia Mountain. This place has been devoid of sunlight for a long time and is completely isolated from the outside world, so it is called Xiao Hei's house. But you don't have to worry, the Evil Qi in your body isn't thick. I've already used my power to force some of it out of you, so I will continue to treat you in the future. You will be able to meditate here for a period of time, and will be able to leave after a few days. "

"How long will it be?" I asked.

Qing Ling replied, "Three months."

Three months!

I cried, "Then won't we have to spend the New Year alone in this cave!"

Tsui Ling nodded and looked at me with encouraging eyes. "Don't be afraid! I will do my best to find time to accompany you! "

He said to try... That is to say, the person who lives here will only be me alone …

I immediately threw my arms around his and said, "No! I'm afraid! "I need a beauty to keep me company …"

Qing Ling said helplessly, "Be good and don't be afraid."

As he said that, he patted the back of my hand gently. His tone was extremely gentle.

So much love, Qing Ling dotes on me the most …

I lay down with relief, my eyes now fully adjusted to the light of the hole and able to look around more clearly. It was not really a "house," at best it was a natural cave inside the mountain. The interior of the cave was extremely simple and crude. Other than a cold stone bed, there was only a simple and crude stone table and stone bench. There were some daily necessities beside the bench. Those are all my personal belongings. It seems that Qing Ling took advantage of my coma to transfer most of my belongings to this place. He really intends to imprison me for three months!