Yueyin gate, in a fairy mansion on the main peak. The flower string music looked cool and sat by the window. The bright moonlight lined the magnolias outside her room like jade carving. The breeze blew and the flowers shook slightly. It was very beautiful, but it made her feel very eye-catching.

She was about to close her eyes when she saw a figure in the yard outside the house.

Her eyes were colder. After a moment, she said, "Grandpa."

The ancestor of yueyinmen sighed and then said, "Dan's son has seen whether it is life or death. We can only see the boy's own nature."

Hua Xian's heart tightened, but she didn't know what to say. She just regretted. At that time, why did she say she had a lover? Her hand hidden in her sleeve was tightly clenched into a fist. However, even such a hidden action could not escape the eyes of her grandfather.

"I'm old, maybe the border of crossing the robbery is full..." the old Zu sighed, "you've suffered, but no matter what you want to do, it doesn't make any sense in front of the absolute strong."

Whether it's killing or dying, it doesn't make any sense. The ancestor of yueyinmen looked up and looked at the sky above his head. He knew that maybe Yu Lao had been paying attention to this place at this time. He had just broken through the border crossing. Even if he set up a border, others could easily break it. As for flower string music, she could do nothing under Yu Lao's supervision. Similarly, she could do nothing.

In fact, they have no choice. They have no choice because of the temptation of immortal tools and the suppression of strength. He has always attached great importance to Huaxian music and Wu Weibing. However, for the sake of music, the best way is to make Huaxian music form a double monk with Childe Yun.

"Is there anything else for Grandpa? I'm going to have a rest if I'm ok." Huaxian music was confused. Her elders and her school, whom she had always respected, gave her to the cloud childe. Although she understood what they did, she was very blocked, very uncomfortable and regretted more.

live on. She murmured in her heart, and the figure of Kim Jong Il appeared in her mind. She must live, "if you die, I will never live alone!"

"String music, did you hear the sound of chains?" my grandfather hesitated for a moment and asked.

"Chains?"

"Soul lock! Every time you shake, there will be a loud sound."

"No." Huaxian shook her head.

No, Is it true that the boy has untied his heart knot? The soul lock is soul refining. As long as he thinks of the people in his heart, he will shake. Once he thinks of it, it will be a severe pain in his soul, and the sound of the shaking of the iron chain can only be heard by the people he thinks. Now the flower string music has not heard the sound, is it difficult that he has unlocked the heart lock?

So fast? At the beginning, he was desperate for flower string music. Thinking of Wu Weibing's blood red eyes and blood foam in his mouth at that time, he had to laugh. The appearance at that time was enough to prove that he had become a crazy devil with deep love. Now he has solved it so quickly?

Alas, Hua xianle's heart fell on the man of Xianjian gate. I'm afraid he didn't pay attention to the shaking sound of the iron chain at all. Thinking of this, the ancestor of yueyinmen sighed and said, "if you hear the sound, tell me."

"Well," the flower string music said faintly. When she finished, she got up and closed the window.

Although Huaxian music's behavior at this time was extremely disrespectful to him, Lao Zu didn't say much, but turned and left, and his body shape disappeared in the hospital.

A piece of Magnolia fell from the tree. After floating in the air for a moment, it fell into the wet soil on the ground. At the same time, on the magnolia tree, stood a young man in a black robe. He held a magnolia in his hand and looked fanatically at the room not far away. Suddenly, his fingers flicked slightly, and the Magnolia turned into powder, Falling in the air from his fingers

Su Hanjin's empty body was still in purgatory. She didn't find any movement in the thin chain. Similarly, Wu Weibing didn't move. Because of the glittering array symbols on the stone wall, she couldn't use her divine sense to detect Wu Weibing's physical state. At this time, she could only guess whether he was really dead?

Su Hanjin changed into an entity again and gently touched Wu Weibing's hand with his fingers. The hand was cold and stiff, like dead. She held the thin iron chain in her hand. She wanted to try to pull it out, but she stopped when she started. She loosened the chain, shrank to Wu Weibing's side, and whispered, "Wu Weibing!"

Since he seems to be dying, maybe there are not so many restrictions on the art of dreaming. Anyway, it's all death. It's better to try to wake him up. Su Hanjin even pushed Wu Weibing's shoulder and shouted, "wake up, Wu Weibing, wake up!"

……

Wu Weibing is walking back.

He has walked for a long time. The roads he used to walk are no longer dangerous, but even so, he has walked for a long time. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that he was in a flash. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the original big tree, and his posture was the same as before.

He was full of bowstrings, and the feather arrows were facing Su Hanjin under the tree. Just after aiming, he grinned and muttered, "since it's a fantasy, since it's a demon, and it's an obstacle on the road ahead, it's time to tempt me. What to do standing stupidly under the tree, at least you should wrap around my waist and touch my chest."

Thinking of this, Wu Weibing's smile burst out. He suddenly jumped down from the tree and stood in front of Su Hanjin. A green sword light came in an instant. Wu Wei avoided it, then blocked the second attack with his bow, and then shouted: "She didn't do anything when I pulled her little hand. It's too fake to do anything now. You should wear gauze to cover your skin, and then twist your waist and pester me like a water snake. Maybe this can make me enchanted. What are you doing standing there with a sword?"

"Hey, what about you? Would you be more realistic?" Wu Weibing smiled. Suddenly, the bow in his hand shot a feather arrow through the figure in front of him. The next moment, the figure turned into countless fragments and dissipated slowly in the air.

Wu Wei took back his bow and murmured, "it's all said to be more realistic."

After the figure disappeared, Wu Weibing suddenly saw the tower he had been chasing in that direction. At this time, it was under his feet. He sat down, took out the wind harp and turned the strings. He felt that he was particularly happy and needed to vent with the sound of the piano.

However, before the song was finished, he heard someone calling her, "wake up, Wu Weibing, wake up!" he even felt someone shaking his body and holding his hand. Wu Weibing suddenly stretched out an idea in his heart, that is, oh, my little hand is so soft and slippery! He immediately put his backhand into his hand and held it in his hand. At the same time, Wu Weibing opened his eyes.

Su Hanjin was shocked and hurriedly said, "wait for me! I'm Su Hanjin!" then her body quickly weakened. However, because the hand was held hard, there was a situation that shocked her. Her body was gone and her hand was still there. Although it was gradually transparent, she was still held by him.

Of course, she was not the only one who was shocked. Wu Weibing's eyes widened and his voice was still in his ears. He looked at the gradually transparent hand and felt a little creepy. "Did you hit a ghost?" just now, the voice was true or false? He shook his head, then looked down and sighed, "it's so untied."

The soul lock has been broken away by him. He has a firm heart and feelings. Maybe a rainbow suddenly appears over the avenue full of ups and downs, which will make him smile, but it will not become his yoke. Therefore, this soul lock can't lock him.

The ancestor of yueyinmen gave him a 30-year deadline, but he only used three days.

……

Over there, Su Hanjin hurried back to the stone room. Then he turned into a virtual body by wearing clothes. After such a change, Su Hanjin found that after he continued to turn into a virtual body, the clothes didn't fall off, and his mood was much better.

She immediately emptied and then went to the back mountain again. Before she turned to reality, she bit her finger and drew a mark in the cave ground. At this time, she could follow the mark to find the real hole.

After entering the abyss, Su Hanjin found that the iron chain that locked Wu Weibing's chest had fallen off and was hanging on the stone wall. She was overjoyed by this discovery. Su Hanjin immediately showed up and wanted to pull out the iron chain.

"Ah!" Wu Weibing suddenly shouted!

Su Hanjin's sudden appearance shocked him. When he saw her face, Wu Weibing hesitated and asked, "Su... Miss Su?"

"HMM." Su Hanjin replied without looking back.

"Eh, how come your appearance has changed so much." he muttered to himself, and then smiled again. "But I still recognize it. It's more beautiful than before. Do you want this soul lock? Maybe you can try to pull it out when you're in a state of robbery."

What he said is a fact. This is the purgatory of Yueyin sect for punishing the disciples who committed serious crimes. In the past, he was the only one who was not a monster above the fit state. He was the only one who enjoyed such treatment when he was out of the body.

You can't break free from this chain with brute force in the integrated state. If you want to pull it out, you must at least cross the robbed state

Wu Weibing's words made Su Hanjin stop her movements. She turned and asked, "crossing the robbery period?"

Seeing Wu Weibing nodding, Su Hanjin just frowned, then held the iron chain that locked Wu Weibing's right hand in one hand and asked, "what about these? How can I save you?"

Wu Weibing smiled, "where can I help you? Watch it!" after that, his eyes closed, and a hazy white light suddenly appeared on his body. Then the surrounding aura seemed to be pulled vigorously and rolled over his head. In an instant, a huge aura vortex formed above his head.

……

He's advanced!

He has made a breakthrough! (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)