Xie Yun said: "I have finished speaking, and I will not hide or fabricate a word."

He approached Ying Baiye: "Then, Lord Ying, why did you end up in such a situation?"

Ying Baiye: "Is this innocuous gossip just trying to lie to me? Venerable Master Xie should also say something meaningful, so that I can exchange something of the same value from me, such as..."

Xie Yun replied: "For example, "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon", for example... Do you have a large sun and moon pattern from your back to your waist?"

The best exercises are cultivated to the extreme, and they often leave traces on the body.

Yuan Qingzong's "Shangqing Wonderful Law" was cultivated to the tenth level, and a pair of golden lotus eyes were born. It will gradually come out from under the skin, and when the cultivation reaches the seventh level, it will completely float up to the skin.

Xie Yun was a sword cultivator, and his body was stained with the ice cold of the spring mountain, which was the spirit sword of his life.

Xie Yun put his finger on Ying Baiye's neckline: "For example... tomorrow?"

It should be white night, the word is bright day, and the road name is eternal night.

Now he is famous in three ways, and he is called the first Demon Venerable, and no one has ever called him by his name again.

Ying Baiye put his right hand on his shoulder, and the demons danced wildly in the magic way, whether it was a cauldron or a double cultivator, Ying Baiye was never contaminated.

Who knew that there was a continuous sun and moon pattern behind him?

Xie Yun: "It's also like you used to use a horizontal knife before, and you always couldn't make a peace knot. In fact, you have never hated these furnaces... Tomorrow, I know you, like I know me."

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Xiaoying Baiye: How do you know what's behind me?

Xie Yun: I ripped off your clothes.

Xiaoying Baiye: ? ? ?

Chapter 73 Funeral

Although the formation method erased all memories related to Xie Yun in Ying Baiye, it did not shake the soul of this person. The expressions and small movements when speaking are all familiar to Xie Yun.

Knowing that he is like what I said... Xie Yun said it without any guilt.

Ying Baiye remained silent, there were indeed sun and moon patterns on his back under his clothes.

Not only is his practice of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon" not a secret, but it is well known. He has the position of Demon Lord, and no one dares to covet it, but he is the first monk to cultivate to the ninth level after the birth of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon". Who would know the mark of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon" on his body?

Xiao Ying Bai Ye's face is thin and uninteresting.

Xie Yun broke the overly condensed atmosphere, stretched out his hand to hold Ying Baiye's face and rubbed it hard: "What is it? If I have thoughts against you, do I need to spend time lying to you?"

Ying Baiye opened his hand: "Who is the murderer? Don't move."

It wasn't Xie Yun that annoyed Ying Baiye, but himself - Xie Yun was clearly full of doubts all over his body, but he couldn't get bored.

Xie Yun: "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon had mistakes and omissions when it was written. You have lost your spiritual power now because you have found a solution?"

Before entering the battle, Ying Baiye had gradually discovered the mistakes and omissions of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon", but he had not yet come up with a solution.

Ying Baiye was silent for a moment: "I can't remember..."

Xie Yun was caught off guard by this answer, and thought he had heard it wrong: "What?"

Ying Baiye turned his face and said, "I have lost most of my memory. I can't remember many things after becoming a Demon Venerable, and I only have a vague impression."

Although he turned his face away, he kept paying attention to Xie Yun's expression.

Xie Yun didn't question his words at all, instead he tilted his head and thought along with his words: "Is that so?"

Although Xie Yun often accompanied Ying Baiye to study "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon", Ying Baiye was worried that he would be affected by "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon". Although Jianxiu was firm, he was also a cultivator with a strong evil spirit, so Ying Baiye would never agree with him. Xie Yun discussed "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon" itself, and each discussion borrowed the similarities of other exercises.

Ying Baiye had seen countless exercises in Demon Dao, and he could easily pick up other exercises as examples. Therefore, Xie Yun's understanding of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon" is separated by countless other exercises, far from being able to solve the confusion for Ying Baiye. But even so, it was better than Ying Baiye at the moment.

Xie Yun pondered: "Perhaps it was the backlash of the practice. You sealed up your spiritual power and soul out of self-preservation, which caused you to lose your memory."

Ying Baiye looked at him quietly, and doubts that could drown him almost appeared in his heart: Why do you trust yourself so much? Even if this is true, but it sounds extremely perfunctory, should you believe it?

"I don't know the operation of "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon", so I may not be able to help you much," Xie Yun bent his knees, half-squatted in front of Ying Baiye, holding Ying Baiye's hand, "but I will be by your side until you Back to normal."

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Inside the Yinyuezong

Although Rong Cheng was a new disciple in the sect, he was assigned to a small courtyard.

Rong Cheng opened the courtyard door, and the faint scent of elixir rushed out, "Young Master, please come in."

Rong Cheng led Lu Zhuoyu into the backyard, pushed open a room, there was a hot spring inside, and there were clumps of elixir that liked warmth, and the light aroma of the medicine covered Lu Zhuoyu's bloody smell.

Lu Zhuoyu: "You live here?"

There are not many Yinyue Sect disciples, and the inner sect disciples are familiar with each other, so they all live together.

Rong Cheng's courtyard is far away from other courtyards.

Sitting in front of the cabinet, Rong Cheng opened the box to prepare the elixir, and replied, "Because I'm a pharmacist, the sect master specially made a space for me."

Lu Zhuoyu's clothes were half unpacked, and he turned around suspiciously: "Are you a pharmacist?"

There was a long, narrow and deep wound on her back - this was obviously the wound left by the tip of the dragon's claws, from the shoulder armor to the waist, a lot of blood stained the clothes, and the wound was involved when it was removed from the body, and the barely healed flesh and blood again It was torn open, and blood flowed down her shoulders and down her waist.

Rong Cheng lowered his eyes slightly, and complained to her neither lightly nor seriously: "Young master only cares that I am a furnace, how can you care that I am a pharmacist?"