In her eyes, the clouds and mist cleared in an instant, as if she was still recovering from a disaster!
Although she could make the distinction rationally, even if those people were really killed by Xuan Ye, she could not blame him. She could only accompany him to atone for this killing, but what result would it have, which would be better than if it was not his fault?
Xuan Ye looked at the girl's unkempt eyebrows, her blood pupils became clearer again, and he could see that she really believed him.
Just a simple sentence, without any explanation, she really believed him!
This feeling... is so familiar.
He seemed to be indifferent, not thinking about anything, hugging this person tightly and never leaving him again!
The night he separated from Ling Xiyue, Xuan Ye's blood curse broke out, and he couldn't control himself. In order not to hurt innocent people, Xuan Ye did not return to the Gale Tribe, but hid deep in the deserted snow-capped mountains.
This is the reason why people from the Gale Wind Tribe who came back from hunting late that night said they saw a red-eyed monster in the mountains...
The blood curse attack was so severe that Xuan Ye almost lost his mind completely. Even if the blood curse faded away, he still could not stabilize his condition.
Therefore, he could only hide deep in the valley all the time because he didn't want to hurt innocent people.
He finally managed to restore his condition to a more stable state, and wanted to continue looking for Ling Xiyue, but he was blocked by a Snow Tribe disciple sent by the Queen to check, saying that he had killed three mountains and five tribes, including those from the Gale Wind Tribe.
Hundreds of people!
Xuan Ye was surprised and quickly went over to check.
All the traces on the corpses showed that they were killed by the ghost clan's skills. The most important thing was that he actually felt the residual power similar to the blood curse on those corpses, leaving him unable to defend himself.
Of course, why did Xuan Ye need to explain his actions to anyone?
His unwillingness to deal with it, coupled with the fact that the Snow Clan disciples had already preconceived the idea that he was the one who killed the person, followed him all the way, and that was how the scene just happened.
Xuan Ye was also completely angered and almost killed him.
At midnight, it was almost time for Xuan Ye's blood curse to take effect. He already felt out of control. If Ling Xiyue had been a step too late, these dozen Snow Clan disciples might have perished here!
But Ling Xiyue believed it, but that didn't mean that Xuan Tianji and the Snow Clan disciples would believe it.
They have determined that Xuan Ye is the culprit who massacred three mountains and five tribes!
"I knew you would deny it. The son of the majestic Ghost King actually dared to do something he didn't deserve. But what kind of credibility do the people of the ghost clan have? With hundreds of corpses and solid evidence, how can you allow you to quibble in just a few words?" Xuan
Tianji snorted coldly and called out to Ling Xiyue, "Girl Xiyue, don't listen to this devil's nonsense. People from the ghost tribe are the best at sophistry. There is no need to talk nonsense with him. We'll talk about it later!"
Xuan Tianji didn't forget that there was also Ling Xiyue.
Even if they can't take down Xuan Ye, it won't be difficult if they add Ling Xiyue!
However, no one expected that Ling Xiyue turned to face everyone in the Snow Clan, her eyes were stern and her words were affirmative, "Three Venerables, Xuan Ye did not do it. The real culprit is someone else. The top priority now is to search for the three mountains and five mountains."
Let’s see if there are any survivors and find out the real culprit!”
Xuan Ye looked at the slim figure standing in front of him, his thin lips pursed slightly.
Xuan Tianji's body froze, stunned, "Yue Yatou, what's wrong with you? The real murderer is right in front of you!"
Looking at Xiyue, she seemed to have interacted with Xuan Ye before. Could it be that when she looked at Xuan Ye's face, she remembered something?
"Miss Huangfu? Do you know what you are talking about?" Mo Qianying was also very surprised by Ling Xiyue's words and looked over with furrowed brows.
Dozens of Snow Clan disciples around them made noises one after another, with different expressions.
"That's Xuan Ye, the young master of the ghost clan, what's wrong with Miss Huangfu?"
"What else is there to say about such a devil!"
"Everyone who finds it will be killed!"
…
Everyone was shocked and puzzled by Ling Xiyue's obvious way of protecting Xuan Ye.
Taking a step back, even if this massacre was not caused by Xuan Ye himself, as the young master of the ghost clan, what the ghost clan did cannot be separated from him. Now the peaceful situation that the three clans have maintained for thousands of years has been completely destroyed.
break in.
The previous blood debts have also made the Ghost Clan, the Snow Clan and the Huangfu Clan once again become enemies of life and death. Either you die or I die!
At this moment, Xuan Ye was alone, his aura was disordered, how could he miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Of course, we must take the opportunity to capture him, and we must not let the tiger go back to the mountain!
"I know what I'm talking about." Ling Xiyue faced everyone's puzzled and even accusatory looks, and said in a deep voice, "I'm afraid this matter is not as simple as everyone seems on the surface."
She looked at Xuan Tianji and said, "Three lords, why don't you let Xuan Ye leave first? I can be his guarantee. We can make a final decision after we find out what's going on?"
"Miss Huangfu, how can you protect this devil?" Mo Qianying couldn't understand.
The sword in his hand pointed at Xuan Ye, his snow-white sleeves fluttering in the wind, "You see clearly, he is the son of the Ghost King, a demon that everyone can kill, and you actually argue for him?"
Ling Xiyue gritted her teeth.
She protects more than just Xuan Ye!
People like the Xue Clan are no match for Xuan Ye, and she knows it best.
Even with her added in, Xuan Ye would not be able to be controlled at all unless all the Supreme Elders of the Snow Clan were present, so if they continued to entangle him, the consequences would be disastrous.
But Ling Xiyue couldn't explain these words to everyone one by one.
If they knew that Xuan Ye would soon suffer from a blood curse, they would never let him go!
She didn't want to see either party get hurt, so she had no choice but to deal with such a dilemma.
She's saving everyone's lives!
"No!" But Xuan Tianji immediately rejected Ling Xiyue's request, and he was determined, "Today, I will use his blood to pay tribute to the hundreds of dead souls who suffered this catastrophe in our snowy region!"
The white eyebrows fluttered in the frosty wind, looking cold and solemn.
"That's right!"
Dozens of sword lights pointed at Xuan Ye.
The Snow Clan disciples were filled with righteous indignation and responded with serious eyes.
So what if I die? As long as I can take down this devil!
Xuan Ye Leng said "ha", and blood lines were looming on his face.
He had endured several bad words for Ling Xiyue, but he no longer tolerated it at this time. He opened his lips and sneered, "If you don't overestimate your capabilities, then I will add dozens more dead souls to this snowy area!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible wave of air suddenly lifted the cloak above Xuan Ye's head, and a long hair as dark red as blood floated out, dancing wildly in the wind.
The murderous aura all over his body surged, as if a substantial blood mist was rising from his slender body!
You don’t believe it, do you?
Then he will prove his crime and dye the snowy field red for them to see!
Xuan Ye's eyes instantly seemed to be soaked with blood. Before anyone could react, he threw out a palm and swept a dozen Snow Clan disciples into the sky!
The blood spurted out instantly dyed the night sky red!
"Xuan Ye!" Ling Xiyue's pupils shrank suddenly, and she stepped in front of Xuan Ye, "Stop!"