"Haha... It doesn't matter that I am a descendant of the Demon God, but have I ever harmed anyone? I ask myself that in my life, I will not let down the world, the six realms, and the common people. In the end, what will I get in exchange?'
"Go home, go back to the top of Beiyue and continue sealing it? Or should I follow you to the bottom of Yao Pond and continue to be imprisoned? ... Bing Zimo, I stole the artifact for you, and worked hard to protect Beiyue for you. Now, my life was given to me by Xiwu, and my body was given to me by Naran. I owe you nothing. Now, I have been in trouble for ten thousand tribulations. "
"Bing Zimo, I, Xiao Yinghua, will sever all ties with you as master and disciple from now on! "
Three thousand floating lives, who's peerless face can be glimpsed. Draw your sword and sing loudly, dance with colorful sleeves and smile. Your Highness Shanghua, the sound of the soul-stealing flute can be heard far away in the sky.
Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, blood flowed all over the sky under the Xuanyuan Sword. On the top of Beiyue, the sound of the soul-stealing flute was already in the horizon. My heart was obsessed with this person. He was so close, but he was already far away...