Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

After understanding what Qin Yili was worried about, Qin Ke stopped admonishing him and just looked at the sleeping Qin Yiai with pitiful eyes, feeling complicated.

Obviously she has never accepted a disciple, but she still has to worry about her disciple's emotions.

What is this all about?

The fingertips lightly touched Qin Yiai's eyebrows, and the white spiritual power with a cold and sharp aura slowly invaded his consciousness. When he saw the mottled appearance inside, Qin Yili even forgot to hide the worry in his eyes.

It had only been a few months since he last had a glimpse of Qin Yi'ai's consciousness, and it had become so chaotic that if nothing was done to stop him, he would not be far away from falling into madness.

Fortunately, the spiritual power was imprisoned in Sifang Town and his situation was temporarily alleviated. However, due to the struggle just now, he consumed a lot of spiritual power, which added a lot of black energy to his consciousness that was already on the verge of breaking out.

Those black energies are the key to leading him to become a demon.

It cannot be removed.

Qin Yili could only transfer all the black energy to his body, and then use his cultivation to forcefully suppress the restless black energy in the depths of his consciousness, not allowing them any chance to cause trouble.

Although Qin Ke didn't know what he was doing, she could tell that Qin Yili was intruding into Qin Yiai's consciousness, and her expression was a little weird.

Although a person is unconscious, his spiritual consciousness is the most important part of a monk. Even if he is a Taoist monk, it is difficult for him to allow another person to invade his spiritual consciousness. If there is an error in the process, it will not only damage his cultivation, but he will never be able to do it again in this life. It is so simple to improve, but it is more likely that the damage to the soul will cause the person to no longer be a healthy person in reincarnation.

But the two people in front of her did it.

It's obvious that the master and the disciple turned against each other.

Still in such a dangerous place.

Qin Yili knew his fate, so he would not harm Qin Yinai, but Qin Yiai, who banned his cultivation, also unconsciously believed that his master would not harm him?

Even if he once dug up his spiritual bones.

Thinking of this, Qin Ke's expression was stunned for a moment, and sadness filled her eyes. Soon she sealed this emotion in her body and flew to the lotus pond to capture the formation that had been destroyed by Qin Yiai. His heart was completely broken, and then he picked up the sword from the pool. When he reached out to grab it, the sword suddenly seemed to feel the breath of its owner and flew towards the west of its own accord.

Qin Ke twisted around in shock and returned to the shore in a miserable state. The place where she had been standing had been evaporated by the hot spiritual power, and the smoke filled the lotus pond.

"Brother Qi..."

Although Lin Ziqi's figure was stooped when he walked out of the mist, and the black mist of hundreds of thousands of innocent souls behind him made it difficult to see his face, his eyes were so bright that it was shocking. He held the hand with one hand. Holding the sword, he walked very slowly, but he stepped on people's hearts every step of the way.

The majestic death aura enveloped the entire mansion.

Breathing became rapid.

After he appeared, Qin Yili quickly used his spiritual power to wrap him and Qin Yimai in them, preventing the death energy from invading his body.

Qin Ke, who faced this scene, was in turmoil, but she was determined and quickly woke up from this shackles. At the same time, she used her spiritual energy to dispel the surging inner breath caused by the intake of dead energy in her body.

Lin Ziqi did not speed up his pace, but continued to move forward in this slow way, but both Qin Yili and Qin Ke could feel the increasingly dense aura of death in the air.

Consciousness also gradually blurred.

When Qin Ke was about to be unable to hold on any longer, the spiritual power of Han Bing rose up all over her body, and at the same time Qin Yili's cold voice sounded in her ears: "Hold your breath and use the spiritual energy to force the death energy out of the body. This death energy can corrode Human vitality.”

Only then did Qin Ke understand why she had lost her spiritual power.

She quickly used her spiritual power to remove the dead energy that she had ignored from her body.

Lin Ziqi's originally indifferent eyes turned vicious when he heard Qin Yili's words. There was no longer concealed murderous intent and determination in his eyes.

The terrifying death energy and hundreds of thousands of innocent souls pressed the strange energy towards him.

Mingxiao Immortal Lord, who had recovered his cultivation, did not give in even when facing Lin Ziqi, who had become the Ghost King. His figure was as tall and straight as green pines and jade bamboos, and his cold face remained as cold as ever.

He put his arm around Qin Yi'ao's waist and offered Qianye Shui Changsheng with one hand, releasing the spiritual energy that was no longer suppressed.

No one can survive such terrifying pressure.

Even with Qin Yili's spiritual power, Qin Ke was so disturbed that blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Qin Yi'ao, who was in the center of the confrontation, also frowned slightly, but Qin Yili also separated a wisp of blood. The spiritual energy was transported into his body, causing him to fall into a deep sleep again when he was about to wake up.

And his behavior also made Lin Ziqi sneer and look away from him: "He is actually born with a physique to cultivate demons."

Such people are often blessed by nature and practice rapidly, but usually they get lost in the pursuit of power, and end up becoming crazy and paranoid, and eventually die.

He has seen too many such people.

Without exception, this is the ending.

"It's death anyway, why not give him to me, and I can purify his physique to keep him alive, how about that?"

Such advice did not change Qin Yili's expression. On the contrary, Qin Ke gritted his teeth and calmed down the surging blood after hearing this: "Don't listen to him. What he said about purifying his physique is to compete with him to make The dead body imprisoned his soul in his body, and he could only wake up day after day and watch his body and consciousness go in opposite directions, out of control."

Qin Ke's trouble made Lin Ziqi's expression become gloomy: "Do you believe him so much? He is just a person who just appeared today, so you can make you abandon the friendship that we have known each other for hundreds of years?"

His hands were clenched tightly into fists. Qin Ke looked very sad and his voice was choked: "Brother Qi, stop it."

The terrifying momentum once again climbed to a new height.

Lin Ziqi's eyes when looking at Qin Ke were no longer tender, and the thick gloom made people feel scared: "Now that things have happened, you want me to stop? It's absolutely impossible!"

As long as the two people who suddenly appeared were killed, he would not kill Qin Ke because of their acquaintance for so many years. He would let her watch how he tortured those people, and when he became the supreme leader in the world of cultivation, When he has enough strength, then he can...

"Mingxiao Immortal Lord!"

"Immortal Lord!"

At this time, Yu Wenxing and Kong Jian also rushed over.

Although they did not understand the situation in front of them, Lin Ziqi, who was shrouded in black mist, could be seen by anyone. Moreover, Qin Yili had always had a very high reputation in the world of cultivation. Even if Qin Yimai was stained with some dust, it would not hinder him. Everyone admires him.

When they entered the mansion, they could feel the slow flow of spiritual energy. Although they had not yet recovered all their cultivation, they had secret treasures given by the sect on their bodies, and they sacrificed the magic treasures one after another without hesitation.

The lotus flower flew out of Kong Jian's cuffs with golden luster, while Yu Wenxing had a simple sword with complicated patterns on it.

When these two things appeared, Lin Ziqi's expression was stunned for a moment, which also gave them the opportunity to get closer to Qin Yili.

Qin Yili, who was fighting against Lin Ziqi while also protecting Qin Ke and Qin Yinai, was inevitably a little weak.

When he saw the ancient sword, Qin Yili's eyes flashed with joy: "Did you get this ancient sword from Songhe Cave Mansion?"

Yu Wenxing, who did not expect to be asked a question, nodded slowly: "Well, I got it from it when I went to participate in the competition fifty years ago."

It would be better to say that this sword came to him on its own initiative.

When he just entered Songhe Cave, this sword appeared out of nowhere and followed him. No matter what rare treasures appeared, it would destroy them, so he had to choose to use them. He takes it out.

After he took the sword out, it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep. It was not 'active' in Songhe Cave at all, and no matter how he used it, he could not make the sword recognize him as its master. Fortunately, he could see from the lines on it He discovered that this sword had a suppressive effect, so he didn't regard it as waste and discard it in the warehouse.

"Can you lend it to me?"

Yu Wenxing summoned the sword and handed it to him.

Qin Yili placed Qin Yimai in Yu Wenxing's arms.

Suddenly coming into contact with someone who disgusted him, Yu Wenxing reflexively wanted to throw the person away, but when he saw Qin Yili, who had lowered his eyebrows in deep thought, he had to suppress this reaction. He suppressed his nausea and pulled away from Qin Yizai slightly. Some distance away.

Fortunately, everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Yili at this moment, and no one noticed his little movements.

As he poured spiritual power into the sword, Shen Shen's sword began to shake.

Lin Ziqi, who had been silent since just now, noticed the strangeness of the sword, looked at the simple sword with a bit of disbelief in his eyes, and then moved forward without hesitation to grab the sword.

His speed was very fast, but the sword activated by Qin Yili's spiritual energy dropped a yellow halo around them even faster, and Lin Ziqi's palm was rebounded violently when it came into contact with the halo. It took several steps to stabilize his body.

"What's this?!"

Not only Lin Ziqi had doubts, but even Yu Wenxing, who had held a sword for several years, did not know that his sword had such an effect, otherwise he would not have been beaten and had to run away when he met people with a higher level than him when he went out. ah!

"As long as I stay under this sword, I can't break his protective shield." Qin Yili handed the sword back to Yu Wenxing.

He had been with him for so many years and he had not discovered the effectiveness of this sword, but Immortal Lord Mingxiao saw its value at a glance. This not only made Yu Wenxing, a swordsmith, ashamed, but also made Qin Yili, who admired him, realize: " It followed me and buried it, so it’s better to leave it in the hands of the right person.”

Unexpectedly, he would say such words. Qin Yili did not shirk. After pondering for a moment, he said: "As long as the gift of the sword does not violate the sect's moral principles, I will grant you a request. If I am not here, you can ask Ming Zong for it." .”

Yu Wenxing didn't think deeply about the true meaning of his words. All he could think about was a sword he couldn't use in exchange for Mingxiao Immortal Lord's request.

In this case, neither good nor evil will be able to refuse.

Then...

Yu Wenxing saw him put the sword on Qin Yiai's body.

The happy mood cooled down instantly.

Qin Yili did not look at him, but turned to look at Qin Ke: "You stay with them."

Qin Ke didn't say anything to prevent him from going, but solemnly told what she knew: "Qi... I only know that he wants to use the souls of those girls to cultivate demon bones, and the ghost energy in him should be He got it by killing tens of thousands of people without telling me. His current cultivation level is different from what I told you before, so you... have to be careful."

"Ah."

Qin Yili's expression was still cold, but there were shallow ripples in his indifferent eyes: "Master..."

Understanding what he had left unsaid, Qin Ke assured him carefully: "Unless I die, I won't let anything happen to him before you come back."

Now Qin Yili walked out of the protective shield of the ancient sword without any worries.

Lin Ziqi from the outside world had already stopped attacking when he found that he could not break through the sword's protection. He found that Qin Yili walked out of it on his own initiative, with a malicious smile on his gloomy face: "Mingxiao Immortal Lord. ? But a person like you has appeared in the century-old cultivation world."

The person who can be called the 'Immortal Lord' must be the leader of the righteous path.

Although he has been hiding in Sifang Town these years, he has eyes and ears that are paying attention to the situation in the world of cultivation. He has never heard of any of them, whether they are born demonic bodies or the leaders of the righteous path.

Where did these people come from?

Could it be that those people noticed him and secretly cultivated him?

No, not possible.

Those losers who only know how to fight among themselves and compete for power have no such plans and methods.

And he didn't feel that the person in front of him was someone who was willing to be hidden in the dark by those people.

Qin Yili did not answer his doubts, but held out his sword with a bamboo-like posture and said in a loud voice: "Qin Yili."

"..."

After being slightly startled, Lin Ziqi stiffly twitched the corners of his lips: "Hypocrisy."

He used to be so high-spirited, but now he looks at these "right ways" and hates them.

The black mist and white spiritual power were entangled together.

The eyes of the three people staying in the protective shield could no longer keep up with their speed, and they could only vaguely see the two of them fighting each other.

Yu Wenxing was still trying to see clearly, but Kong Jian had simply given up. He clasped his hands and looked at Qin Ke, who had his head raised and didn't know what he was looking at. He said in a clear and pure voice: "May I ask if the female donor is Fairy Yunling?"

Fairy Yunling?

So familiar.

After a long while, Yu Wenxing finally remembered who the name was and looked at Qin Ke in shock: "Kong Jian, you...you mean she is the Fairy Yunling who founded Mingzong?"

Because of so many shocking things, Yu Wenxing finally remembered Qin Yili's "Master" just now.

Qin Ke, who doesn’t have a name yet, but will undoubtedly be ‘Yunling’, nodded: “It’s me.”

Her non-denial attitude left Yu Wenxing completely stunned.

But Kong Xin was confused, and his handsome face flashed with enlightenment: "That's it."

"what?"

Seeing that Yu Wenxing had not yet reacted, Kong Jian focused on the two people who could only vaguely see the afterimage: "The light mist in Songhe Cave teleported us to a thousand years ago. The one who is fighting with Mingxiao Immortal Lord now should be Thousands of years ago, the devil severely damaged both good and evil paths in the world of cultivation, leading to the annihilation of many sects..."

As he finished speaking, the anxious battle came to an end.