The morning light slowly opened the night, and it was already dawn. The dew in early spring was heavy, but the air was very fresh.

Xueyan came to the entrance of the village alone and looked around. There were a narrow dirt road with large areas of abandoned fields on both sides. Xueyan did not dare to leave the village, for fear that as soon as she left here, she would be a disaster waiting for these villagers. However, she was not able to see the shadow of Ji Guo's army for a long time. Xueyan was in a dilemma and walked back and forth at the entrance of the village.

"Girl, you haven't slept all night, so you'd better go back and take a break." The old lady came over.

Xueyan helped her sit on the stone by the roadside. "It doesn't matter, I'm not tired."

"Walking east along here, after about ten days, you can see Jizhou City. It is safe. The girl is still young and can't compare to us, the old man. She hasn't had a few years of life. You'd better not care about us, go there and hide." The old lady turned around and pointed in the direction where the sun was rising.

In the east sky, a red sun had just poked out its head, reflecting the large clouds in the sky red. The morning glow in the distance seemed to inject a glimmer of hope into this earth.

"Yes, Ji Xian!" Xue Yan murmured. Ji Xian is the hope of this world. He is talented and well-behaved, and will definitely appease these people.

Xueyan stood up and was about to find him, but she couldn't move. What should she do if she left these people? She had to settle them first, and then go to Ji Xian to discuss solving Lu Jiu's affairs.

"Xueyan, are you hesitating?" A delicate woman's voice was so familiar. Xueyan suddenly turned around and it was Yang Liu!

"Liu'er, are you still alive?" Xueyan was overjoyed and walked over quickly. The joy of reunion made her not notice the cold light in Yang Liu's eyes.

The willows gently shake their sleeves, and a bright green light shone towards the snow-face like a flying knife.

Xueyan hesitated for a moment, pushed away the old lady beside her to avoid the attack, and the green light exploded in the wasteland behind her, and the smoke and dust disappeared. Xueyan saw a big pit appearing on the land behind her, and was surprised. Is this Yang Liu? She has always been not good at magic!

Xueyan turned around and looked at her up and down in confusion. Her body was stiff, her expression was dull, and her eyes were blank. Except for her figure, she was Yang Liu, the other Yang Liu that Xueyan knew at all!

"Liu'er, what's wrong with you?" Xueyan asked softly. "You're not already..."

"Yes! You're right, I'm dead!" Yang Liu interrupted Xueyan's words sternly, with hatred in her eyes. "If it weren't for helping you and the little fox to protect Meizhu, how could I die so miserably! How could I become a lonely ghost and not be reincarnated!"

"I..." Faced with Yang Liu's criticism, Xueyan was speechless. It was indeed her who harmed Yang Liu. This is a fact!

"All the torture I have suffered now is thanks to you! Xueyan, I hate you!" Yang Liu shouted angrily, and the murderous intent in her eyes became stronger. "You and I are no longer sisters, I hate you! I hate you!"

"Liu'er, I know I'm sorry for you, but please don't hate me." Xueyan whispered, begging. Xueyan could accept anything, but she just couldn't face Yang Liu's hatred.

Yang Liu was once so gentle and quiet, and the woman who was indifferent to the world, but now she looked at Xueyan so angry. Her eyes were bright and sharp as a knife. She glared at Xueyan and almost cut her into pieces. Xueyan was even a little unsteady and took a few steps back with difficulty.

"I don't just hate you, I want to tear you into pieces!" Yang Liu's expression was a little ferocious, and she gritted her teeth and said heart-wrenching words that made Xueyan smug.

"No, don't hate me..." Xue Yan shook her head repeatedly, and instinctively retreated, trying to avoid Yang Liu's hatred gaze.

"Ha... Then take your life! Use your Supreme Spirit to help me get rid of it!" Yang Liu snorted coldly, her intention was obvious. She was a monster during her lifetime, so how could she come to ask Xueyan's Supreme Spirit to be?

"No..." Xueyan always felt something was wrong with Yangliu, but she couldn't say it. After all, she had a deep relationship with Yangliu at the time, so she didn't want to believe that Yangliu would hurt her now.

"What's wrong? Don't you want to help me escape from the sea of ​​suffering?" Yang Liu sneered. "I once watched you eliminate violence and be righteous, and I admire you secretly for a while. I didn't expect that you were also a hypocrite, so let me tear off your hypocritical mask." As he said that, Yang Liu rushed over with his sleeves, and the green light condensed in her hands, like a surging blue waves.

Such a sharp magic is in danger. Xueyan subconsciously raised her hand and pressed the hilt of the sword. The Po Xue sword was on her waist, trying to snatch the sheath and help her with the help of her, but Xueyan hesitated. Yang Liu was dead so miserably. How could she draw the sword to her again? Xueyan sighed, stood firmly, closed her eyes to welcome death. This was what she owed Yang Liu, and she should give it back to her.

The bright green light was getting closer and closer, and a figure pounced on Xueyan. Xueyan was hit by a force and took a few steps back. She opened her eyes and said it was the old lady!

Xueyan quickly raised her hand and instantly condensed her spiritual technique. The silver-white light was like a barrier, blocking the surging green waves. The old woman's body trembled slightly and she almost fell down. Xueyan hurriedly supported her.

"Old lady, are you okay?" Xueyan looked at her and couldn't speak, but she looked at Xueyan kindly and shook her head.

"I'm fine." The old lady said to Xueyan with a trembling voice. "Child, you have to remember! Those who truly love you will always love you, and will not change because of time or something. In addition, you must cherish your life. Those who truly love you will not want you to die. Don't let the people who harm you succeed, and let the people who care about you feel sorry."

Xueyan nodded, helped the old lady sit aside, and recalled what she had just said. Xueyan raised her head. The old lady said right. She remembered what Yang Liu said to Xueyan before her death and told her not to take revenge. She was afraid that Xueyan would be in danger and would not even take revenge. How could she come to take her life with her own hands?

Apart from being a willow, this person has a very different temper and nature from that of a willow. How could such a violent person be a real willow!

"You are not Yang Liu." Xueyan slowly pulled out the Poxue Sword and pointed at her and asked loudly. "Tell me, who are you?"

"Ha, have you been discovered? I am indeed not Yang Liu. To be precise, I am not the weak and incompetent Yang Liu you know. I have a new life. When I get a free body and the power to gallop across the world, you will know who I am. At that time, I will have a good understanding of the most good spirit in the heavens." Her eyes were as sharp as a knife, and she seemed to be able to see Xueyan's bones all the time, and a hint of panic surged in Xueyan's heart.

"You! Who are you?" Xueyan couldn't help but shudder. What is certain is that she is definitely not a little person. She said that she wants to get a free body and the power to gallop across the world. Looking at the three realms, the only thing that can gallop across the world is Han Tian in the Demon Realm. "You, are you the most evil soul?"

"Haha... I can say I am, or I am not, why? Are you afraid? The most good spirit in the heavens is just like this, and I can still be my opponent. It's a joke!" Yang Liu said leisurely, turning to look at Xueyan and chuckled. "But it can also say that I am Yang Liu at this time, because this body is hers, come and kill me, you kill me!" Yang Liu walked towards Xueyan and pressed step by step, but Xueyan retreated repeatedly and looked at her in surprise. Has Yang Liu's soul been betrayed to the Demon World? Or is she controlled by someone in the Demon World? Xueyan didn't believe it, but her eyes were indeed full of violence.

"Ha, have you seen it? Good thoughts will make people become cowardly. It is indeed right to choose her body. As long as you can't let go of your sisterly relationship with Yang Liu, you will never do anything to me! Hahahaha..." Yang Liu raised her head and laughed. "The most good spirit, we will meet, and I will let the entire three realms know whether you die or I die!"

Such cruel words are indeed true. How could Xueyan raise the sword when facing Yang Liu? Even though she knew that she was not Yang Liu, Xueyan was helpless, but who is this person and what was she talking about?

Yang Liu also saw Xueyan's hesitation and walked towards the village with a smile. Xueyan stopped her. "What are you going to do? The grudge between you and me has nothing to do with these villagers, they are innocent."

Yang Liu stared at Xueyan and said word by word: "I am also innocent. Where were you when Master Wu killed me?"

Xueyan was speechless when she asked, so she could only lower her head and let Yang Liu vent her unhappiness.

Yang Liu's anger turned into a sharp magic trick, taking Xueyan's life. Xueyan retreated repeatedly, but did not raise his sword.

"You don't want to kill people, do you want your hands to be stained with innocent blood? Don't you love Han Tian deeply? Why don't you give up the Supreme Spirit?" Yang Liu shouted to the sky. "If it weren't for you, no one in these three realms could do anything to me!"

"Who are you?" Xueyan was puzzled. Xueyan didn't understand anything Yang Liu said. Who is she? Is she the most evil soul Han Tian? But her words were very contradictory, and Xueyan was confused.

"Don't you want to give up the Supreme Spirit of Good and stay with Han Tian forever? This important task of appeaseing the Three Realms is on your shoulders alone. Don't you feel unfair?"

"What are you talking about?" Xueyan said in confusion. "It is my responsibility to maintain the three realms, and I will never allow anyone to harm the people!"

"Since you are ignorant and unwilling to give up the Supreme Spirit, let me kill you!" Yang Liu snorted coldly and waved his magic. "Use your death to completely awaken me, there can only be my Supreme Evil Soul in these three realms!"

The most evil soul? He is the cold sky in the demon world! Xueyan was slightly stunned.

"Sister Xueyan, what are you doing?" A voice rang behind Xueyan, pushing her away, and a light flashed over, and Yang Liu's magic was avoided.

Xueyan turned around and it was Xiaoqi.

In five years, Xiaoqi has grown into a big girl. After several changes, she has matured and improved her magic significantly. She is no longer the little girl who is uneasy and knows how to mess around.

"Xiao Qi?" Xueyan was surprised and relieved when she saw Xiao Qi's changes. "It's really you?"

"Okay, Xueyan, you also brought a helper. Do you want me to lose my soul?" Yang Liu stared at Xueyan and asked sternly. "I'm so miserable. Do you want me to never be reborn?"

"No...no, Liu'er, listen to me..." Xueyan quickly explained. Yang Liu still remembered what happened before. Didn't she completely lose her consciousness? She must have been controlled by something. "Liu'er, do you really don't remember me? Do you really want to kill me?" Xueyan asked with sincere eyes.

Yang Liu has been with Xueyan for many years. She wants to win back the broken sisterhood. After all, she doesn’t have many friends, and Yang Liu is her most precious one.

"Don't say it again! Don't you want to know Lu Jiu's whereabouts?" Yang Liu's eyes seemed to fluctuate, and he interrupted Xueyan loudly. "He is about to arrive in Liaocheng, and is about to kill you and seize your Supreme Spirit of Good to become an immortal."

"Have he not given up on the spirit of the best?" Xueyan asked. In fact, there is no suffering in life, but people are trying hard to deal with things that do not belong to them. The troubles in this world all come from desire. If you want to get things that do not belong to them, the more you pursue them, the more you suffer. But you don't know that since gain is loss, Lu Jiu is an immortal. As long as he is willing to give up greed, he can ascend to heaven immediately. However, he does not realize that blindly obsessing with using external conditions to become immortals is really harmful to others and oneself.

"Of course, Xueyan, you are going to die." Yang Liu threw down a fierce sentence and turned away. "The Supreme Spirit, you are going to die, and your death does not require me to do anything."

"Liu'er, Liu'er..." Xueyan chased after a few steps, but Yang Liu did not turn around. Xueyan stopped and so what if she caught up with him, the person she was so close to was so strange now.

Xueyan bit her lip and watched the willows go further and further away. Her eyes were filled with sadness. People often only knew the preciousness after losing it, and only knew the truth after they parted. The close friends of the past are now strangers, so Xueyan doesn’t know what it feels like in her heart.

She said she was Yang Liu, and then she said she was the most evil soul. Could it be that this is the Han Tian in the Demon World? Xueyan didn't know.

"A few years ago, Jizhou rumored that my sister was dead, and I never believed it. It turned out that my sister was really alive. It's so great!" Xiaoqi walked to Xueyan. "Sister, I miss you so much."

"I miss you too. You must have suffered a lot in the past few years. I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of you." Xueyan said apologetically.

"It's okay. Without my sister's protection, I learned to rely on myself for everything. My magic has improved quickly. I will work hard like my sister and ascend to become an immortal." Xiao Qi said with confidence.

"It's great." Xueyan nodded and looked at her with praise. Xiaoqi now looks like she was the first to come to the world three thousand years ago, focusing on her practice.

Xiaoqi looked at the direction of Yang Liu's departure. "Sister Liu'er was forcibly awakened. It was not her own will. I don't have the ability to stop it. I hope my sister can bring back Sister Liu'er's demon spirit and let her rest in peace."

"I can." Xueyan nodded. Xiaoqi is no longer the naughty child who only knew how to play and play. Not only does magic make progress, but he also becomes mature and sensible.

"Sister Xueyan." Xiaoqi patted Xueyan's shoulder. "I will take good care of these villagers and take them to a safe place. Go and find Sister Liu quickly. I think she needs you more now."

"Thank you, Xiao Qi." Xueyan turned around and looked at her gratefully, exclaiming softly. "You have really grown up!"

"Okay, go quickly. When I transfer these villagers to a safe place, I will find you." Xiaoqi urged. The brief encounter was about to separate again, and she was also a little reluctant in her eyes, but now is not the time to be sad. At this moment, she has more important things to do.

"Yeah." Xueyan nodded, suppressed the feelings in her heart, and chased towards Liaocheng with a sword.
Chapter completed!