But inside the cave, Ye Fan and Nalan Zhi had no idea.
For such a long time, Ye Fan and Nalan Zhi Martial Arts communicated very smoothly.
Ye Fan admired Nalan Zhi very much.
As expected of a monster, she is outstanding in all aspects; especially the Forgetting Sword, which kills so fiercely that ordinary giants should not be able to suppress her.
In addition, Nalan Zhi also said something about the secret recipe for killing love.
Successfully killing someone is not easy, it requires seven or forty-nine days of torture.
This is normal.
For those who are extremely desperate and have strong desire and determination, this time will be shortened.
Nalanzhi used it for half a month.
Ye Fan recalled what the old man of the Cai family said, when Ye Ling'er was captured, he rushed to the middle of Tongyou Valley and cut it for seven days.
In other words, Ye Linger completed the love-cutting procedure within seven days.
What a determination!
Ye Fan sighed and felt a little distressed. He guessed that Ye Ling'er must want to gain a fast cultivation speed, become stronger as soon as possible, rescue Ye Jiangying, and protect his relatives.
But......
This silly girl.
If the Sword of Forgetting Love is to be successful, it needs to be beheaded and sacrificed to the sword.
All family ties will be extinguished.
Don't talk about saving your loved ones, but actually kill your loved ones.
"Nalan Ruo must have deceived Ling'er!"
Ye Fan was angry and secretly decided that when he and Nalan Ruo went to the Ten Thousand Burial Mountains in search of the peerless medicine, he would trick Nalan Ruo and teach him a lesson.
"You want to decipher the love-killing secret recipe and restore your cousin. It's a good idea, but I think it's a waste of effort."
"Your cousin has to complete the love-killing process within seven days. She is too determined and decisive to recover. What you have to consider now is that she will need to kill her relatives and sacrifice her sword in the future. Can she go this way?"
"Of course not, I will never allow my relatives to kill each other." Ye Fan said without doubt.
"Cultivating the Sword of Forgetfulness to that point has made people very indifferent, and there is also an urgent desire to achieve perfection. Ye Ling'er's instinct is to behead her. Unless you suppress and lock her up, she will
I endure torture day and night. Only by beheading relatives and sacrificing swords, and reaching great success, can I feel comfortable and gain access to everything."
As Nalan Zhi spoke, she lowered her head slightly and confided: "My Forgetting Sword was perfected last year, and I killed my father."
"He must be a jerk."
Ye Fan blurted out.
Nalan Zhi's delicate body trembled, but she didn't expect that Ye Fan understood her.
"He is indeed a bastard. If it weren't for him, my mother would not have died. When I was a child, he tried to molest me. Fortunately, I escaped desperately. Since then, I have never returned to that home. In my heart
He has a strong hatred. He killed my mother and wants to harm me too. I will not let him go."
"One day, perhaps because God took pity on me, Master discovered me while traveling. At that time, I had been wandering for eight years and had grown from a child to a grown-up girl."
"In the past eight years, I have experienced too many hardships and too many people who wanted to hurt me, but maybe I have the blessing of my mother's spirit in heaven and I have escaped from the clutches of them."
"I hate, hate that bastard father, hate everyone who hurts me or wants to hurt me, hate everything. It was my strong hatred that touched my master. She took me back to the Wangqing Sect, gave me a name, and taught me
Practice.”
"This is how we have the elder sister Nalan Zhi of the Wangqing Sect."
A few short sentences seem to convey all the hardships and sorrows of Nalanzhi's childhood.
Ye Fan can understand it too.
perhaps.
This can also be regarded as a certain meaning of the existence of Wangqing Sect and a certain meaning of Wuqing Dao.
Use your emotions in exchange for your strength.
A transaction.
fair deal.
Ye Fan had some feelings, and at the same time, Nalan Zhi also strengthened her Taoist heart: her own choice and the path she took were not wrong!
A vague murderous intent flashed deep in her eyes.
Ye Fan's words during the day planted a demon in her heart. She must solve this demon, otherwise there will be problems in her subsequent practice.
The best way is to kill Ye Fan with your own hands.
In this way, inner demons will naturally disintegrate.