Chapter 73
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Entangled by something, he knelt on the cold ground, his hands were suspended in the air, his body was extremely hot, but his heart was extremely cold.
Someone slowly walked over.
Accompanied by the sound of dripping.
— — it was the blood dripping from the wound on the other party's abdomen, caused by the Demon Slaying Curse and unable to heal.
His chin was pinched by the other party.
The Demon Lord's voice was low and hoarse: "Immortal elder, this venerable one didn't do as you wished and was surrounded by those so-called righteous immortal sects, are you disappointed?"
He wanted to shake his head, but his neck was wrapped around by something slippery, he could only raise his head and let out a low groan.
"This venerable one heard that there is a curse in this world that can erase all of a person's memories of another person, and transfer all of their love for that person to the caster of the curse"
"If possible, this venerable one really wants to use this curse on you"
The Demon Lord gritted his teeth as he spoke, then suddenly leaned over and hugged him.
Tears slowly flowed down from the side of his face.
What he didn't say was, if there really is such a curse in this world …
He was actually willing for the other party to use it on him.
The scene changed again.
The temple.
Holding the Shura sword, wearing a ferocious ghost mask, he slowly knelt in front of the Buddha.
"May I ask Grandmaster, is there a method in this world that can cut off the roots of love, that can prevent me from being disturbed by another person in this life?"
The Grandmaster said: "Conversion can cut off the roots of love"
"My heart is stubborn, I can't convert"
The Grandmaster said: "Love is difficult to have, love lasts forever, why forcefully cut off the roots of love?"
He indifferently said: "If I can't love the person I want to love, in the midst of bitterness and love, what's the point of having this root of love?"
The Grandmaster sighed and said: "If you want to forcefully cut off the roots of love, you need to pierce the Seven Emotions Needle into the living soul and carve the Seal of Love Severing. After that, all love will become pain, unable to be eliminated for eternity. Have you thought it through? "
He bowed and said: "I am willing to accept the precepts"
The Seven Emotions Needle burned through the Nan Ming Li Fire and pierced the soul.
The pain of his soul being torn apart swept over him.
Ye Yunlan suddenly woke up from his dream.
He found that he wasn't on the stone table under the Purple Cloud Wood, but on the stone bed covered with a soft brocade quilt.
Her shoes, socks, and outerwear were carefully removed, and the heater was placed beside the bed.
He slowly propped himself up and saw Shen Shu sitting cross-legged on the ground, circulating his Qi to condense his Qi.
"Master, you're awake." Shen Shu heard the noise and opened his eyes.
Ye Yunlan nodded slightly and got up to put on her clothes.
"How long have I been asleep?" he asked.
"Only half a day," Shen Shu answered.
Perhaps it was because of the dream, but his chest felt stuffy. Ye Yunlan rubbed his glabella and said, "Don't be in a hurry to cultivate. Today, I will bring you to find the materials to refine the Natal Sword."
"The Cultivator's Bazaar of the Channeling Spirit Stream only happens once every ten years. There's no harm in meeting him. "
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