Chapter 1667
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He paused and said with some confusion, "That zither sound seems to be saying something … but Little Bao doesn't understand."
The people of the Xiaoyao School looked at each other. "Did you hear the zither music that Xiaobao was talking about?"
"No!"
"I didn't hear it either. Xiaobao, did you hear it wrong?"
Xiaobao tilted his little head and frowned, but didn't say anything.
He really did hear the sound of the zither, and it became more and more urgent, more and more panicked, as if he was in a hurry to tell something, to pray for something.
However, Xiaobao could not understand the meaning of the zither music, so he was helpless.
It would be great if niangqin was here!
Mother must be able to understand what this zither music is saying!
…
Xu Yilun's body grew weaker and weaker. Even his figure became more and more blurry, as if he would collapse at any moment.
However, the talisman formation behind him was firmly protected by him and was not damaged in the slightest.
A trace of malevolence and impatience flashed across Di Youdao's face, and he gave a look to his confidant behind him.
Xu Yilun was preparing to receive Di Youdao's next wave of attacks.
Suddenly, he felt two figures rushing towards him.
Since the start of the battle, no one had dared to approach Xu Yilun.
This was because, to ordinary cultivators, the devilish aura on his body was like a scorching flame, or as cold as ten thousand year old profound ice.
If an ordinary cultivator were to come into contact with even a little bit of it, they would suffer unbearable pain and would need at least a year and a half to dissolve it.
However, these two Golden Core cultivators didn't seem to be afraid of the demonic Qi on his body at all and directly threw him to the ground.
Xu Yilun's body was already riddled with holes and was extremely weak. He was only holding on by relying on demonic energy.
Let alone two Golden Core cultivators, even a normal Body Tempering cultivator would be able to send him flying with a single kick.
He raised his head in horror and saw that the two Golden Core cultivators were smiling slyly at him.
They weren't afraid of the Devil Qi at all?
What kind of cultivator wouldn't be afraid of devil qi? Naturally, it could only be someone with the same devilish aura!
However, at this moment, Xu Yilun had no time to think about why Di Youdao would have someone with Demonic Qi around him.
He abruptly turned his head towards the direction of the stone wall.
At this time, Di Youdao had already raised the sword in his hand and slashed at the stone wall.
With a rumbling sound, the rock wall was smashed into pieces. After the dust settled, the light that was originally lit up was slowly extinguished.
Xu Yilun stared at this scene. He felt that the little bit of hope in his heart, the little bit of light, was about to be extinguished.
"Yaoguang — —!!!!"
That heart-wrenching roar was like the cry of a cuckoo gazing at the emperor, and it was extremely painful.
Two streams of bloody tears flowed down from Xu Yilun's eyes. Ignoring his wounded and powerless body, he desperately crawled towards the shattered stone wall and the disappearing glyph formation. "Yaoguang! Alkaid! Alkaid!! "
Their cries were filled with grief and heartache.
Even the onlookers were wary and suspicious of the Demonic Cultivators.
When she saw this scene, she couldn't bear it and tears filled her eyes.
Meng Baichuan and the other branch deans were even more shocked. "Why is he summoning Yaoguang?"
"Didn't Junior Sister Yao Guang go to roam the world?"
Di Youdao looked at the extinguished light on the stone wall and let out a long sigh of relief.
Then he stared at the stone wall, as if looking through it to see something.
His eyes were filled with resentment, unwillingness, and jealousy.
Alkaid! Alkaid! You forced me to do all of this!
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