Chapter 136: How should I coax a ten-year-old girl?
"boom!"

With a loud bang, the sky and the earth changed color.

The shock wave caused by the self-explosion flattened the mountains within a radius of several thousand meters.

The lyre was blown to pieces, but fortunately it blocked the strongest wave of impact for the two of them.

"Cough cough."

Mo Yichen coughed twice in pain, and blood came out from the corners of his lips.

Elder Ling Shuang's eyes flickered slightly, and the look he gave him was complex and incomprehensible.

"This guy is not dead yet?"

Mo Yichen didn't think much about it. After the aftermath of the shock wave dissipated, he waved his hand and threw out a soul-locking bag.

"Mo Yichen, you are so cruel that you don't even let go of the remaining souls."

"You, a double-faced beast, shall not die a good death."

The soul-locking bag opened its mouth and sucked in the remaining soul of Liu Jin who wanted to escape.

The remaining soul jumped up and down in the bag, cursing loudly.

"Shameless villain, he cannot be kept."

Ancestor Ling Shuang was furious. He flicked his finger and shot out a cluster of flames, burning the remaining soul and the soul-locking bag into ashes.

"You deserve it."

The blood on Mo Yichen's mouth disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Liu Jin was executed, and this catastrophe is finally over."

"You are seriously injured. You will need to stay in seclusion for at least ten years to recover."

When Elder Ling Shuang thought about how he was willing to sacrifice his magic power and separate a wisp of spiritual consciousness to protect himself after his reincarnation, he felt complicated.

"I know."

Mo Yichen lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.

"You shouldn't do this. Forcibly separating your spiritual consciousness will waste your mana."

Elder Ling Shuang thought of the little girl's entrustment, sighed secretly, and tried to persuade her: "The past is just a dream. I have forgotten it. There is no need for you to torture yourself and let your inner demons haunt you without relief."

"I have no other ideas."

Mo Yichen's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously defended himself: "I just want to resolve the inner demon and protect her safety for the rest of her life."

"You really do have the potential to be a father!"

Elder Ling Shuang's body gradually became transparent.

At the last moment of parting, she was truly let go, smiled at Mo Yichen, and then turned into gray smoke and disappeared into thin air.

"Cough cough."

When Mo Yichen heard the word "daddy", the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

"Ancestor Yichen."

Yu Feiyang flew over on his sword, interrupting his thoughts with a loud voice in an octave higher than the heavens: "Was that person just now really Elder Ling Shuang? Did I see it right? Was it an illusion?"

"Yes."

Mo Yichen didn't want to say more, and casually perfunctorily said: "Just think of it as an illusion. The woman in red is just an illusion created by me to confuse Liu Jin."

"Where are all the swords returning to one?"

Yu Feiyang didn't believe it, and looked around, looking for the figure of the woman in red: "Besides Ancestor Ling Shuang, who else can use such a powerful sword move?"

"It's just tens of thousands of flying swords."

Mo Yichen frowned slightly, looking suspicious: "Do you think that I can't do it?"

"Ancestor, please calm down. This is not what I meant."

Yu Feiyang was so shocked that his heart trembled, and he said nonsense in a serious manner: "I am just too concerned about the safety of the ancestor, and my brain is too nervous, so I have hallucinations."

"As long as you know."

Mo Yichen said meaningfully: "No matter who you meet in the future, you must say this."

"Yes."

Yu Feiyang quickly agreed: "Junior obeys your command."

"I was seriously injured in this fierce battle and will need to remain in seclusion for at least ten years."

Mo Yichen thought for a moment, then said, "The next thing will be handled by you."

"Don't worry, ancestor." Yu Feiyang patted his chest and assured: "Liu Jin is dead, which is very satisfying. The villain Ye Qiushui is nothing to worry about. I have my own way to deal with them."

"So good."

Mo Yichen nodded in satisfaction, then disappeared into the void.

"Am I dazzled?"

Yu Feiyang watched the ancestor leave, then quietly looked around, but couldn't find the figure of the woman in red. He rubbed his eyes unconfidently: "Could it be that I really saw a ghost in broad daylight?"

"Ye Qiushui is in Longyan City, slaughtering innocent people."

Suddenly, Mo Yichen shouted in the void: "Why are you still standing here? Hurry up and go and bring people to rescue."

"Yes, yes, I'll go right away."

Yu Feiyang was so frightened that his heart was beating wildly. He didn't dare to delay any longer. He agreed and left quickly.

"Is the little girl angry?"

"Is it a bit troublesome?"

"What does a ten-year-old girl like?"

"How should I coax her?"

He slipped away so quickly that he didn't hear anything. After he left, a few helpless, ethereal voices rang out in the void.

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Longyan City.

The news of Liu Jin's death has not yet reached the city.

Ye Qiu Shui and his people were arrogant and used his name to bully the weak and rob people in the city.

The Duobao Pavilion branch in Longyan City also became their target of robbery.

Ling Ruxue personally took to the battlefield and led the maids of Duobao Pavilion to resist tenaciously.

"Ling Ruxue, you'd better recognize the situation and submit to Master Liu Jin."

Ye Qiushui was shameless and coveted her beauty: "From now on, I am second to none in the entire fairyland. A charming and enchanting beauty like you, as long as you serve me well, what rare treasures can't you get?"

"Pooh!"

Ling Ruxue couldn't stand him pretending to be powerful and was disgusted. She wanted to vomit: "You are just a lackey of Liu Jin. Why are you trying to flatter yourself and call yourself a special envoy?"

“Ling Ruxue, don’t be shameless.”

Ye Qiushui's face changed, and he threatened fiercely: "Master Liu Jin has led his men to besiege the Bi Tian Fairy Palace. As long as Mo Yichen dies, all those who dare to disobey will be killed. By then, even if you actively flatter me and cry and beg me to favor you, I will not show mercy and spare your life."

"Pah, are you dreaming?"

Ling Ruxue raised her eyebrows, and said with extreme contempt: "Who do you think you are? Would this fairy flatter you? A reptile crawling in a stinky ditch thinks it is a real dragon. How can you dream of soaring to fame and fortune?"

"well said!"

Mu Xueyan shuttled out from the void, clapping her hands and cheering loudly.

"Little girl, why are you here?"

Ling Ruxue was surprised and happy, and quickly dodged and protected her behind her.

"let me help you."

Mu Xueyan said righteously: "Kill this despicable and shameless villain!"

"Damn girl."

Ye Qiushui showed his vicious side: "I think you want to die!"

"You dare to scold the master?"

Shi Bao couldn't help it, flew out from his master's dantian, and slapped him with his hand.

Ye Qiu Shui's right cheek was visibly swollen, leaving a clear palm print.

"Shibao?"

When Ye Qiu Shui saw Shi Bao, he was shocked at first, then overjoyed.

Shi Bao is the spiritual pet of ancestor Ling Shuang. There are countless rare treasures in the divine jade space.

As long as he can catch it, all the treasures left by Ancestor Ling Shuang will be his.

Thinking of this, he didn't care about the pain on his face, waved his hand and threw out a magical weapon like a golden bell, trying to catch Shi Bao.