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Chapter 200 The truth is true

Zihuo stared at the baby and said: "...You still care about the Goddess Palace, why don't you come back by yourself? Do you think you can replace yourself by grabbing a ray of soul at will?"

Zi Huo gritted his teeth and shouted: "You-don't even think about it!!"

After saying that, Zi Huan imagined the purple guqin, and the purple guqin floated high in front of him. His handsome face was like frost, his lips were pursed tightly, and his slender fingers pressed on the strings, as if they were moving slightly.

Trembling, but only for a moment, making people doubt that it was just dazzling.

Yun Lingyuan had a particularly bad premonition, so she grabbed Ye Ming's sleeve and asked, "What does he want to do??"

Ye Ming said in a deep voice: "Kill the clone."

Suddenly, there was a sound of strings...

The sound of murder was so familiar that Yun Lingyuan almost felt the pain of the baby's internal organs exploding. Sure enough, the next moment, blood gushed out from the baby's mouth and nose...

Yun Lingyuan couldn't help but turn pale, with cold sweat breaking out on his forehead and his hands shaking slightly.

"Zi Huo...Why did Zi Huo do that?"

She couldn't believe it, she couldn't believe it.

Zi Huo was like this when they first met, so ruthless and indifferent, but later Zi Huo was obviously not. Zi Huo was very good. He saved many people from the Fengling Tribe. He was sincere to the Goddess Palace... He...

He... what on earth went wrong?

Yun Lingyuan grabbed Ye Ming randomly, pulled his arm, and pulled him tightly:

"Ye Ming, you know, right? Zi Huo is not that kind of person, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately... Tell me, tell me there is a hidden secret in this..."

In fact, she didn't think that Ye Ming could know anything at all. Her words were equivalent to talking to herself, but her panic was in urgent need of finding an outlet. Often, she would get upset easily when seeing Zi Huan.

Fortunately, she had been maintaining her breath-containing technique so that the excitement did not make any noise. Gong Twelve still focused his attention on the Xuanguang Mirror.

Ye Ming held Yun Lingyuan's hand tightly and said softly: "Okay, it's okay. The Zihuo you know will indeed not kill innocent people indiscriminately. That baby is the incarnation of a ray of the saint's soul. To him,

There is a reason to kill him."

Yun Lingyuan nodded to show that she was listening. Ye Ming only paused for a moment before she urged anxiously: "Then what? So what?"

Although Ye Ming did not agree with Zi Huo's method, he had to admit that this was the most direct and fastest way to bring the Saintess' soul back.

Therefore, his tone even meant to excuse Zi Huo.

Ye Ming said: "The saint's clone is immortal, and the saint's soul can never come back."

Yun Lingyuan shook her head and begged: "Ye Ming, please, please make it clear..."

Ye Ming took a breath and said slowly:

"Twenty thousand years ago, the Saint decided to leave this world and leave the two men she could not face. But her heart was attached to the Goddess Palace and she felt that she had not yet passed on all her skills to her apprentices, so she still felt relieved.

Not enough, so he tore off a few strands of his soul to make a clone for emergencies.

The existence of the clone means that the Goddess Palace is safe. The death of the clone means that the Palace of the Goddess has become so bad that even her clones have been used up. Her soul is inextricably linked to the soul of the clone. As long as her clone

If she dies, the saint will be immediately dragged back to this world no matter which plane she is in."

Ye Ming said: "Yuan'er, if I guessed correctly, you came back from another dimension."

Yun Lingyuan immediately looked away, not daring to look at Ye Ming again.

Yes.

She understands.

After restoring her soul on Nayao Island, she saw the vague memory more than once, and saw the vague decisive battle between Zi Huo and Ye Ming. It turned out that the truth was really like this...

Although she had suspected it for a long time, the truth was still too shocking, and she could not calm down for a while...

She looked blankly at the Xuan Guang Mirror, watching Zi Huo put the expired baby on the ground.

After a while, the black coffin indeed burst out with a burst of bright light, and as promised, the baby's cry came as well.

Zihuo repeated the action just now, first picking up the baby. This hug was extremely gentle, and there was a bit of expectation in his purple eyes. But after he was sure that it was just a clone, the gentleness on his face was turned cold.

Instead, he held the baby up with one hand and let the baby float high in the air...

Without looking at the baby, he stroked the strings with his slender fingers and plucked them casually...

Ye Ming: "...I obviously can't bear it anymore, but I am still very determined to play the piano."

He wants Ning'er to come back, I'm afraid, this is his belief in living.

Not long after, there were three babies lying neatly on the ground. Yun Lingyuan's eyes were covered with a layer of mist without realizing it. Even the top of her heart was trembling, and her voice was trembling.

"Zi Huo will kill all the clones, right?"

Yun Lingyuan finally understood why Zi Huo wanted to kill her when he first saw her. But later, when he was sure that she was not a clone, his attitude towards her changed 180 degrees.

Ye Ming just held her hand tightly but never spoke again.

He was obviously cruel, but why did he actually admire Zi Hua a little?

Yun Lingyuan trembled and said, "Five."

The five babies on the ground were laid out in a row, like five sleeping children of the same womb. If it hadn't been for the blood spilling from the corners of their mouths, one would never have thought that these babies were all dead bodies.



Finally, the black coffin no longer emitted any light,

After waiting for a long time, everyone stared nervously at the black coffin.

Zizhuo's eyebrows were slightly stern, and he held Ziqin in one hand and walked slowly to the black coffin. He didn't need to lean down to see that there was nothing inside.

The frost on his face did not lessen, but became even colder.

He murmured to himself: "No more... no more..."

After saying this, Yun Lingyuan saw that Zi Huo's face became extremely ugly. No, it was not ugly, it was completely ferocious. She had never seen Zi Huo become so angry, and the veins on the back of his hands were almost

It felt like it was going to explode, and the whole arm was shaking.

"Why??"

"Ning'er!! Why don't you come back??"

As if to attack him, the five babies on the ground gradually disappeared into the air like smoke and dust.

Zi Huo's expression remained motionless, but her hands were like crazy, causing a shocking wave of force, and the entire embryonic realm was shaking. Yan Yun held the baby in her hands and held on to the roots of the sacred tree, but the baby in her hands suddenly opened.

Yan Yun opened her eyes wide in shock. She ignored her doubts and took advantage of the confusion to cast a spell on the baby to prevent the baby from being discovered if it cried.

The baby immediately fell asleep.

Yun Lingyuan knew that it was that time, she had traveled through time from modern times.

Before she fell asleep, she seemed to hear someone calling "Ning'er Ning'er". At that time, she was in chaos and couldn't hear clearly what the person said, but now she heard it clearly.

Zihuo said:


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