Chapter 500
All she needs to know is that her mother was happy and that her mother and her father truly love each other, that's enough.

You Xueran held the long sword in her hand, she hesitated for a moment, and asked Yan Ji: "I took this sword from your body, will you..."

"I'm fine." Yan Ji smiled, "I've just become an ordinary human right now."

Yan Ji stared at the long sword in You Xueran's hand and said, "Shuang Nian is the sword inherited by the Holy Maiden of Nine Nights. Now that you have Shuang Nian, Xueran, you have inherited the identity of the Holy Maiden of Nine Nights. You want to..."

Yan Ji hadn't finished speaking when suddenly the forest trembled, and countless birds flew out of Mingyang Mountain in a dense mass.

The beasts in the forest were howling, as if they were startled by something, they ran out of Mingyang Mountain one after another.

You Xueran frowned, and she looked in the direction of the gate of Qingyang Sect, which was some distance away from the gate of Qingyang Sect, but You Xueran sensed a familiar spiritual power and a more familiar music.

"It is estimated that someone has come to kick the hall again. I will go out and have a look. Yan Ji, you and Xue Ming should stay in the yard and don't come out."

After You Xueran finished speaking, she walked towards the gate of Qingyang Sect. She guessed in her heart that the people who came to kick the gym this time were probably for the soul-repelling pearl in her hand.

Yan Ji nodded to You Xueran, but she was in the same place, watching the back of You Xueran leaving, she didn't move, just opened and closed her lips, and a weak and soft voice came out of her mouth:
"Xueran, it's great to see you in high spirits. You have inherited the identity of Nine Nights Saintess, and you are destined to stain the world with blood!"

In front of the gate of the Qingyang Sect, there was already a sound of fighting. The spirit beasts that kept coming out of Mingyang Mountain threw down the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, bit off their necks, and tore their limbs.

Outside the gate, a white-bearded old man who looked like a fairy was sitting on a brocade sedan chair, playing a keel guqin in his hand.

The sound waves flowing from his fingertips manipulated the spirit beasts in Mingyang Mountain to attack the disciples of Qingyang Sect.

This white-bearded old man is Zu Chunqiu, the master of Shura Dao Yushoumen who once fought with You Xueran in Yaohu Lake.

He looked at the blood splattered in front of him, and the struggle and wailing of the disciples of Qingyang Sect became the accompaniment of the music under his finger.

Zu Chunqiu raised his head and laughed loudly, "Is this the number one sect of Kasyapa? Hahaha, there is no one who can fight!"

As Zu Chunqiu said, his song of boundless beasts poured out from the strings.

The blood of the disciples of Qingyang Sect continued to flow down the marble steps.

"call out!"

"Chong!"

A gleam of light suddenly fell on the Jiaoweiqin, the sound of the qin stopped, Zu Chunqiu raised his hand with a bluish face, thin blood flowed out from his fingers.

Zu Chunqiu looked at the dragon bone qin with cold eyes, a silver needle pierced the wood for three points, this thin silver needle cut off the strings, and also caused the strings to cut Zu Chunqiu's fingers.

Zu Chunqiu raised his head with a grim complexion, and saw a bright red figure descending from the sky.

His eyes narrowed, and he shot at You Xueran with all his light.

Zu Chunqiu's bleeding finger healed the wound automatically, he laughed when he saw You Xueran, and his voice spread like a bell:
"Girl, I haven't seen you in half a year. Your spiritual power has reached its peak. I can't even see your spiritual power level anymore."

You Xueran appeared on the marble steps, and the hem of her clothes that fell on the ground was soaked in the blood of Qingyang Sect disciples.

(End of this chapter)

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