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Chapter 667 The Three Principles of the Goddess’s Salvation (3)

"Believe it, why not?"

Song Yuesheng raised the corners of his lips slightly, but there was frost in his eyes.

Su Li suddenly took a step closer, his black sleeves bringing up a sharp wind: "His eyes are so clear, how can he be someone who has lost his memory! You can't even remember all of your own mortal past, yet you are defending him!"

"Investigate me." Song Yuesheng suddenly raised his eyes, his gaze was like an ice-hardened blade, piercing Su Li's breathing and making him pause.

The night wind blew across the Moon Tree, and the silver leaves rustled.

Su Li turned his head away from her gaze, his Adam's apple moving slightly: "Blame your outspoken friend if you want to blame someone."

At this point, Su Li suddenly grabbed Song Yuesheng's wrist, his palm burning with heat and his eyes scorching as he looked at her, questioning, "What on earth were you thinking? You actually left a demon king in your palace? Do you think you've had enough of life?"

"If you lose your memory..." Song Yuesheng suddenly came closer, breathing sweetly, "I will pick it up anyway. Let the Demon Lord serve tea and water, and undress and serve you..."

She traced her fingertips over the gold embroidery on his chest. "Isn't it more interesting than reading a memorial?"

Su Li stepped back suddenly: "Wishful thinking!"

"So you don't have amnesia."

She chuckled and stepped back, her skirt swirling like ripples on the blue bricks.

"What do you mean?" Su Li was puzzled.

"Nothing." Song Yuesheng smiled meaningfully.

She pointed to the southwest: "The Sky Crack Abyss is in this direction, not far from the Sky Blade Palace. Bye."

"No one can order me around."

Su Li's face darkened and he responded in a tough tone.

Then he walked straight to the stone table under the Yuepo tree in the yard.

But as soon as he sat down, he jumped up quickly as if he was scalded.

"Shengyue, what kind of tree are you planting? Why is it so cold? It makes my bones ache!"

Song Yuesheng rolled his eyes speechlessly.

She quickly formed seals with her hands, cast a spell and picked a leaf, then turned her hand and the blood-stained leaf flew towards Su Li like a sharp arrow.

After what happened half an hour ago, Su Li simply stopped hiding.

He wanted to see what she was going to do.

Just listen to her.

"Except Yuexi, I never tell my name to anyone else. Everyone in the heavenly realm also just calls me Shuanghua. But you, Suli, please remember that my name is Song Yuesheng, Yue for joy, and Sheng for music and excitement."

"When you remember it clearly and are no longer confused, I will remove the restraints that prevent you from using magic."

When the last seal was completed, the icy leaves on the tree made clear sounds at the same time, and a frost mark appeared on Su Li's forehead.

Su Li was still immersed in the shock of hearing Song Yuesheng's name until she turned and left, then he realized what had happened.

He twirled his fingertips.

There is no magic.

He shouted at the back: "Sheng...Song Yuesheng, I can't be confused! Hurry up and remove the spell!"

Song Yuesheng was overjoyed.

The Soul Sealing Technique was actually mastered!

It was worth it for her to pick leaves every day to practice.

Is the only cultivation book left by the original owner's mother quite useful?

Song Yuesheng turned his back to him and waved his bloody hand nonchalantly, with a hint of laughter in his voice: "Removing the Soul Sealing Technique consumes a lot of mana, but unfortunately I am now-"

She glanced sideways, her eyes slightly raised, "Serious and weak, Lord Demon, please bear with it for a few days."

Su Li was anxious and angry.

Even though he was injured like this, he could still do such an infuriating thing.

The injury was still minor.

Jiang Fei, who was hiding in the dark, trembled her fingertips and quietly withdrew her eavesdropping technique.

It turns out...her injury was actually related to the Queen.

"Song Yuesheng... Yuesheng... Shengyue..." Jiang Fei murmured in a low voice, and suddenly the corners of her lips curled up, and a hint of deep meaning flashed across her eyes, "So that's it."

He turned and walked towards the warehouse that Song Yuesheng mentioned.

However, when he was about to reach the warehouse, Song Yuesheng was standing outside the warehouse door, looking at him with a smile.

Jiang Fei's heart skipped a beat, but she walked forward calmly, "Didn't the God say that we are not allowed to use teleportation in the Nine Heavens?"

Song Yuesheng flicked her sleeves lazily, with a faint fragrance floating in the air: "The Sky Blade Palace is very biased. Apart from me, not even a crane is too lazy to settle down. There are not so many rules."

As long as it is not discovered by the gods, it is not considered against the rules of heaven.

After all, that's what the rules are written on the Heavenly Law Monument.

She moved her fingertips, and with a flash of spiritual light, a layout map of the Tianren Palace appeared in front of Jiang Fei.

"There's no need to clean the warehouse." Song Yuesheng said casually, "A Fei, go clean up the east wing. You'll live there from now on."

After a pause, she added, "The 'Amo' you just met may stay here for a few days. You only need to tell him the location of the west wing, and ignore the rest."

"A-Mo?" Jiang Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and she asked casually, "Are you a friend of the God?"

"Not really." Song Yuesheng said lightly.

"In any case, stay away from him. Although his magic power has been sealed, but -" She silently made hand gestures with her fingertips in her sleeves, her tone a little colder, "I don't want any accidents to happen."

Jiang Fei lowered her head and responded obediently: "...Yes."

Song Yuesheng nodded slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only a wisp of cold fragrance floating in the air, and he had teleported back to the bedroom.

Only when she reached the bedroom did she let down her guard and began to use magic to heal her wounds.

The Soul Sealing Technique has been mastered, so there is no need to worry about the amnesia drug.

But there can't be anyone in the God Clan who doesn't have magic, so one has to intensify his practice and practice the Soul Sealing Technique to the fifth level or above.

That is, the target's spell residue can be controlled at will.

Now there is more than half a month left before the heroine's first opportunity to increase her magic power appears.

Song Yuesheng felt that his energy had recovered a little, so he stopped the spell, took out the rare book, looked through the shadow clone spell on it, wrote down the mantra of the spell, and began to prepare to seize the opportunity.

To be honest, if it weren't for the elegant signature on the title page and the densely packed cultivation experience, she would almost suspect that this book of skills was a trap deliberately placed in the Ninth Heaven by the two demon tribes.

The magic of the gods has always been about "lightness, clarity and correctness", but this isolated copy goes against the grain in every way - it uses blood as a guide, and once the magic is successful, only the caster can undo it.

If there is no blood attraction, it is just an ordinary spell.

As long as one's cultivation is higher than hers, it can be broken.

There is a lot of weirdness between the lines.

But the original owner's mother not only recorded the method of cultivation in detail, but also made annotations many times: The art of blood drawing focuses on controlling the heart rather than devouring the heart, remember this.

It's really... extremely contradictory.

When Jiang Fei returned to the front yard, she had already walked around the Tianren Hall.

At that time, Su Li was sitting at the stone table under the tree with ice-crystal-like leaves in the yard, wondering what he was thinking.

Jiang Fei flicked her finger and threw the replica map of the west wing towards Su Li.

"If you want to stay, be quiet." He said in a cold tone, but his eyes did not fall on the other person, "Don't cause trouble for her."

Su Li glanced at the map and sneered: "Song Yuesheng is so naive that he actually believed your trick of amnesia."

Jiang Fei paused slightly, a dark color flashed in her eyes, but her voice was calm: "Whether you believe it or not, it's a matter between her and me."

He turned his face to the side, with a faint curve at the corner of his lips.

"What does it have to do with the Demon Lord?"

After saying that, he said no more and turned to walk towards the east wing.

Su Li stared at the back, his knuckles turning white.

——He hated this fox since he learned a hundred years ago that "Su Yueqin" was Sheng Yue.

So what if he is the only disciple?

So what if we’ve been together for ten years?

In the end, didn't he still thrust the sword into her heart with his own hands?

If Song Yuesheng wasn't a member of the divine clan, based on what Peony Fairy said, how could a cultivator with a torn soul be alive?

Why can he still pretend to be innocent? Why does he dare to go back to her?

"Have you ever heard her play the piano?"

Su Li suddenly spoke, his voice was light, but every word was poisonous.

"I don't think so. After all, Song Yuesheng only treats you as a disciple. Even the sword attack back then might have been a plan for her to go through the tribulation."

The night wind suddenly stopped.

"Jiang Fei..." Su Li laughed softly, "From the beginning to the end, you are just a chess piece that has gone through tribulations——"

"puff--!"

Su Li fell out.

He stretched out his fingertips to wipe the blood flowing from the corner of his lips, looked at Jiang Fei who was showing a demonic aura not far away, and smiled even more deeply: "Why, did I get it right?"

***

In the bedroom, Song Yuesheng was about to take a rest when he suddenly frowned.

——A strong evil aura spread.

At the same time, a flashing purple-black lotus pattern appeared before her eyes.

The devil's most precious treasure is the Devil Heart Lotus.

She moved her fingertips, the lamp suddenly lit up, she pulled out the solitary book from under the pillow, and turned to the page about the Soul Sealing Technique.

The notes written by the original owner's mother came to mind.

[Note: When the recipient is in danger, it will use its unique patterns to warn. The caster can accurately locate the recipient according to the following operations...]

Song Yuesheng closed his eyes.

I expected them to be troublesome, but I didn't expect them to cause such a commotion in just one hour.

She casually put on an outer coat, made corresponding gestures according to the instructions on the solitary book, and then silently recited the mantra of teleportation.

The leaves of the Moon Soul Tree rustled.

The person in front of him was Jiang Fei, whose demonic power was almost out of control. Needless to say, the smell of blood coming from behind him was Su Li.

"Song..."

"Shut up." Song Yuesheng turned around, frowning slightly, "I have sealed your magic, and you are still causing trouble for me?"