Chapter 45 Dark State Plan

Chapter 45 Dark State Plan
And in the next second, the young man in blue attacked, and a hazy figure descended from the sky.
With a wave of the jade hand, divine light burst forth, exhibiting astonishing momentum.
The blue-clad youth was instantly whipped several meters away.
The black veil fluttered, and a beautiful figure floated in mid-air, high and unattainable, with a cold and aloof demeanor.
"Dead!"
A black veiled woman gently spit out a purple mist, enveloping the young man in blue clothes.
"Ah~ No!" The young man in blue clothes screamed in pain within the purple mist.
The black-clad young man on the side was horrified and quickly turned around to leave, but how could he escape.
In an instant, everyone arrived at a burial ground where the atmosphere was terrifying and filled with grievance. The echoes of cries lingered, and a horrifying atmosphere enveloped everyone.
"With your body, buried in this place, transform into a spirit, all to be used by me."
A few arms stretch out from underground, grabbing the legs of the black-clothed youth and slowly pulling them downwards.
She looks down, watching Jing Yun and Le He in his arms.
"If you want to kill me, let me have a few words with Le He first, to bid him farewell in this world."
Xiaoyun knew that the woman in front of her was just as imposing as the beautiful woman that day, irresistible.
"There is a breath of China here, and I came here only for the people of China."
Xiaoyun raised her head and stared at the woman with her eyes turning red.
"Can you tell me which faction they belong to?"
"I don't know."
"M-master, it hurts a bit."
Lehe in his arms struggled to lift his hand, his arm trembling.
"Lehe, when it hurts, think about the days when we used to drink flower wine and roam the taverns."
Le He laughed dryly, his rough hands resting on Jing Yun's hand, and Jing Yun noticed that his hair had some gray strands.
Yes, indeed, for those who haven't set foot on the martial path, a lifetime is just a fleeting moment, gone in the blink of an eye.
He was getting old, while the woman beside him just watched quietly.
"Miss, although he is not of the Divine Land, with his strength, it won't be difficult for him to enter the Divine Land in the future. It's better to kill him with a wave of your hand."
A voice resounded in the burial ground, and Jingyun wiped away her tears.
"Young master, take care of yourself after Le He leaves. When you go to Shenzhou, take...take care of your safety."
Lehe's eyes were filled with tears as he struggled to raise his hand high, but eventually it dropped down in midair.
"Young master, Lehe can't wait for you anymore."
Jingyun shed tears as she saw Lehe close his eyes.
"You will not die, I will see you in the River of Styx." Jing Yun held his hand and whispered softly.
"Thank you."
"I will not kill you, take him and leave." The woman, wearing a purple veil, appeared mysterious, but her tone remained cold, without a trace of emotion.
"Can I bury him here?"
Even great cultivators can create their own space, like a small world of their own, which will exist forever unless destroyed.
"Hmm"
Jing Yun bowed to the Le He's altar and was then escorted out by the woman.
In the sky, a purple radiance flashed and a void crack appeared above the Cloud Mirror City.
Dozens of figures stepped into the crack one by one, until the last veiled woman stayed behind and looked back. With a wave of her jade hand, six bodies floated in the air.
"That's Lehe, I know him!"
"Jingyun's butler!"
When a few people arrived, they saw with their own eyes Lehe's body floating in the air.
Meanwhile, Jingyun had already disappeared without a trace.
"Look, are those two bodies floating in the air Lehe and Jingyun!"
Although the bodies are drifting towards the woman in black, with the help of moonlight, many people still recognized Lehe's distinctive figure, and the three tall and thin bodies next to him were clearly identified as Jingyun by the crowd.
"Jingyun!" When Lin Ruohan arrived, the black-clothed woman had already stepped into the void crack with six corpses.
Everyone knew that something big had happened in Yunjing City.
"I heard my father say that the Jing family also experienced a huge change overnight. Now that Jing Yun and his steward have been killed, could it be the same group of people?"
"Are you sure it was Jing Yun and Le He?"
"That's right, it's absolutely true. How can what I saw with my own eyes be false?"
Everyone looked at each other and gazed at the sky.
"You're saying that Jingyun, I used to think he was worthless, but I didn't expect him to be so strong. Just when I thought he had a future, I never expected him to pass away at such a young age."
"Trash is just trash. If you provoke the wrong people, the outcome will never change."
The person who said these words felt a cold sensation on their neck in the next moment, as a sword pierced through, causing blood to spill out.
"Say it to me again?" Lin Ruohan's voice was cold, and she bit her lip tightly, tears streaming silently out of her eyes.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
When the people who were discussing before saw that it was Lin Ruohan, they all apologized one after another. After all, there was an engagement between the two of them. Who knew if they liked each other or not?
"Jing Yun, is that really you?"
Lin Ruohan felt uncomfortable in her heart. She really wanted to see Jing Yun again and tell him, but she couldn't see him anymore.
"I'm sorry!" Lin Ruohan cried, feeling extremely sad.
Lin Ruohan closed her eyes, but tears kept falling. Suddenly, she felt a sharp pain in her heart, and a coughing sound followed by blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.
"Ruohan, there's no need for you to be so sorrowful. What if Jingyun is not dead? Did you see it with your own eyes?"
A voice sounded in Lin Ruohan's ear, and it was Ye Hai who came.
"Get lost!"
Lin Ruohan's tone was devoid of any emotion as she slowly made her way back home.
Passing by Jing Mansion, she looked at it and gently pushed open the door to enter.
"It seems like I have never been here before."
Arriving at the main hall, he sat in the seat he had sat in before.
"Father," "Mother," "Lehe," "me"
Lin Ruohan looked at the names engraved on the chairs, as if each chair had its own unique name.
"Uncle Lin" "Aunt Xu"
"My Wife is Cold"
When Lin Ruohan saw this chair, he was slightly stunned, a little absent-minded. Jueyun's phantom seemed to appear in front of Ruohan, introducing it to her.
Her heart felt even more distressed, and she sat down, tears streaming down her face, pooling at her chin.
Unconsciously, the strength in her hands increased, and finally with a "snap," the armrest of the chair couldn't bear the force in her hands and was fiercely broken, leaving wood splinters scattered all over the floor.
Lin Ruohan picked up the wooden block engraved with the words "My wife Ruohan".
"Miss, the Anzhou Plan has started. People from the Divine Land have already arrived in the twelve major states. For your safety, please go back."
云京城上空黑纱女子漠然的看着下方，一旁的老者微微弯腰道。
“有老朽在足以。”
那女子看向下方，突然玉手结印，一道光芒射向下方。
A person in purple clothes below turned into ashes instantly.
"Didn't I say it before? Only kill those from Shenzhou!" The woman didn't look at the old man, but her tone was filled with anger.
"Listen carefully, all followers of the Dark God. If you go against my will again, you know the consequences."
"The people of the demonic tribe dare to be so arrogant, do they really think that our divine land is without anyone?" A strong sense of anger resounded on the horizon.
Soon after, a golden light burst towards the woman in the black veil.
"Mo Ser, it has been a while."
A purple light shot out and an explosive sound rang out.
"Dong Wuhua, I didn't expect you to venture into the Evil Domain. It's important if you personally protect her."
"Zhaolao, Yinlao, please let me join you in annihilating the Evil Clan!"
(End of this chapter)