Chapter 246 Ayin
Chapter 246 Ayin
Although the Taoist couple ceremony was not completely completed, business was important, so Jin Xiaoxiao calmed her mind.
Sure enough, when the two of them flew into the bald forest, they saw a middle-aged man in black clothes holding a talisman in his hand, which was burning in front of him.
The square magic circle around Shen Qingyin was vibrating and emitting a silvery-white light, appearing and disappearing.
Shen Qingyin stood in the center of the magic circle, her pretty face showing an expression of perseverance and pain.
Tang Yixien summoned the Liuguang Sword, drew it out, and stabbed the man in black with it almost without hesitation.
When the man saw that it was Tang Yixin, his face suddenly turned in shock and he turned to the side to avoid it.
Tang Yixin's sword was extremely fast. The black-clothed man was pierced in the waist by the sword, and blood splattered everywhere.
A blood-red patch.
The man in black covered the wound on his waist and half-lay on the ground in panic. Right in front of his nose was Tang Yixien's flowing sword.
Then the man in black sneered, with a look of determination to die.
"Master, he wants to commit suicide." Jin Xiaoxiao called softly.
It was too late to stop him. The black-clothed man's pupils had dimmed and his head tilted as he fell to the side.
It must have shattered his heart meridians.
This is too cruel. Murong Wan is really not simple to be able to train such subordinates.
Tang Yixien guessed that all this was done by Murong Wan. Everything would be clear once Shen Qingyin regained consciousness.
"Master, I will begin now." Jin Xiaoxiao has memorized the mantra in her heart.
Jin Xiaoxiao waved the Lingxi fan into the air, put her two fingers together in front of her body, and the Lingxi fan slowly unfolded.
His eyes fixed, the bright red brocade gauze fluttered in the wind, and in an instant he remembered the warning on the spell: it was extremely dangerous, and the younger generation should use it with caution.
The next moment, the hesitation swept away, and his eyes were still calm and composed. He moved his thin lips slightly and whispered the spell runes.
In an instant!
The Lingxi fan suddenly glowed, and runes appeared faintly on the fan, and the fluorescence of the runes became brighter and brighter.
At the same time, a circular magic circle appeared directly above Shen Qingyin.
The magic circle rotated with a rumbling sound, and the interlaced runes glowed fluorescently, shaking the people below.
Shen Qingyin frowned suddenly and took a step back unsteadily.
Her originally slightly transparent figure gradually became clearer, but her expression became more and more painful.
She covered her head with her slender white hands and shook it gently.
Tang Yixien looked at Shen Qingyin solemnly, then looked at Jin Xiaoxiao beside him.
Jin Xiaoxiao's spiritual power began to be continuously transmitted to the Lingxi fan.
His dantian and spiritual roots suddenly felt a burning pain, as if someone was digging into his bones.
This spell was against the will of heaven, and the spiritual consciousness that was about to dissipate was pieced together again.
If it were an ordinary person's three souls and seven spirits, it would not work. It is because Shen Qingyin is a cultivator that the three souls and seven spirits condense into spiritual consciousness, which makes it possible for them to reunite.
Jin Xiaoxiao was not quite sure how long the condensation could last.
Jin Xiaoxiao endured the piercing pain, her forehead covered with fine beads of sweat, but on the surface she still looked calm and indifferent.
Tang Yixien couldn't tell at all, his eyes were moving between Shen Qingyin and Jin Xiaoxiao.
As the runes in the air became brighter and brighter, Shen Qingyin's figure below became straighter and her eyes were no longer confused, but gradually became clear and alert.
Her pupils gradually focused, and then slowly, she seemed to be looking at the two people in front of her seriously.
However, she still couldn't recognize the two people.
She had left when Jin Xiaoxiao and Tang Yixien were young.
She pondered the situation.
As Shen Qingyin woke up, the magic circle around her gradually weakened, and wisps of breath drifted out.
At the same time, in the auditorium, Tang Yuncang suddenly stood up, and the teacup beside him fell to the ground because of the force he unintentionally exerted.
Everyone present was shocked.
Murong Wan thought that Tang Yuncang had finally gotten angry, so she touched her nose with a silk handkerchief, raised her eyes, and smiled awkwardly.
Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a name that she never wanted to hear from Tang Yuncang in her life.
"It's Ayin." Tang Yuncang blurted out in a hurry.
Ayin is Shen Qingyin's maiden name, and this is the name between the couple. Tang Yuncang was so excited that he called it out unconsciously.
He actually captured Shen Qingyin's breath in the forbidden area.
How can it be?
For so many years, he never set foot in the forbidden area again.
He hated that place.
The so-called forbidden area was actually the place where he and Shen Qingyin had pledged their love.
Because no one was allowed to set foot there, it gradually became a forbidden area.
Almost in an instant, Tang Yuncang's figure in the hall disappeared, and at the same time, Ye Tianlan's figure also disappeared.
Ye Tianlan had been looking for the eldest lady for so many years, and when he heard the master say her name, he naturally followed him.
Murong Wan, who was still sitting in her seat at this time, turned pale and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but soon, her body slowly relaxed.
"Who is Ayin? Why is father so excited?" Tang Tianao asked curiously.
"Old friend." Murong Wan said in a deep voice.
Tang Yuncang had never expected that the place where he and Shen Qingyin had pledged their love had been wasted like this.
He hasn't come in for a long time.
He flew towards the source of the breath in a hurry.
When he saw Shen Qingyin again, Tang Yuncang just stood there in a daze.
At this moment, he seemed to no longer be the aloof and awe-inspiring Lord Tang.
A complex emotion of anger, unwillingness, resentment and doubt emerged in his eyes.
He and Shen Qingyin looked at each other, as if there were endless years between them.
Tang Yixien was slightly surprised when he saw this. He didn't expect Tang Yuncang to suddenly appear here.
He did not tell Tang Yuncang about this because he knew that Tang Yuncang should hate Shen Qingyin.
As for the specific reason, he was still unclear. If he rashly called Tang Yuncang, the result would be difficult to predict.
But it was just right at this time, Shen Qingyin seemed to have completely recovered her consciousness.
At this moment, the circular talisman in the air completely disappeared, and Jin Xiaoxiao's body shook and fell backwards.
His face turned pale in an instant, and Tang Yixien caught Jin Xiaoxiao from behind.
"Xiaoxiao, what's wrong with you?" Tang Yixien asked nervously.
"Disciple is fine."
Jin Xiaoxiao pressed the Lingxi fan against her chest and tried to summon her spiritual power, but it didn't work. She had no spiritual power at all.
His spiritual roots...
He held the Lingxi fan tightly.
"Yixian, is he okay? Has he grown up? Where is he?"
At this time, only Shen Qingyin's voice was heard softly and powerfully.
The complex emotions in Tang Yuncang's eyes had all turned into coldness. He put one hand behind his back, snorted coldly and said in a low voice:
"Shen Qingyin, when you left so cruelly, did you ever think of him?"
His tone was filled with resentment and hatred.
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