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Over there, several people were fighting fiercely with Xi Yiming.

Now he chooses to inherit the bloodline of the demon clan, and uses his ability to sense the will of heaven to refine himself into the ink of heaven and earth, forming a thousand killing formations in the underground palace full of resentful spirits that is powerful enough to destroy the world.

This trick is to overlap multiple formations together, and the difficulty coefficient of the formation within the formation is directly doubled.

Therefore, Yun Ci and his companions neither retreated nor avoided, which was equivalent to entrusting their safety to Xi Xingyuan behind them.

In order to deal with the ubiquitous evil spirit, Xi Xingyuan used his spiritual power to cut a wound on his finger and drew talismans in the air with his own blood.

The ink-colored and golden lights collided in mid-air, the spiritual pressures canceled each other out, and finally fell as cold rain onto the ground.

The two brothers really didn't have any old feelings that they wanted to reminisce at this time.

But Yun Ci has something to say.

"You cooperate with the demons but there is no demonic energy on you," she asked, "Feng Nantian is not so kind. You haven't completed the things you agreed with him, right?"

Xi Yiming looked at Yun Ci with an inexplicable expression: "Sometimes thinking too clearly is not a good thing, Junior Sister."

The water vapor between the two of them made his voice seem a little ethereal.

This address inevitably made Yun Ci think of Jiang Pei, who wanted to take him into the sect before climbing the ladder.

"How can you be sure that I will be at a disadvantage, and that the demons are also part of my calculations?" Something flashed across Xi Yiming's palm, and the murderous aura turned into a giant axe and chopped towards Yun Ci.

Yun Ci forced a smile and dodged: "Calculation? No one cares how you and Xi Xingyuan resolve the old grudge, but what interests do you and I have to do with it?"

“It takes time to refine magical instruments, and a year ago, no one knew me.

"Who would go to such lengths for a nobody?"

Under the sharp sword light, Yun Ci's voice was very calm: "I don't think it's that important to give up my human identity to do this."

There are many names that fluctuate up and down on the daily Tianjiao list.

Yun Ci's name is hidden among them, and only those who pay special attention to her will know it.

She first showed her prowess during the sect competition.

At that time, everyone just thought that the girl's dual cultivation of sword and talismans was somewhat amazing, and that she could at most achieve enlightenment.

Who would have thought that it would only take the little girl one year to reach the fusion realm.

It is too absurd to plan to sacrifice one's body for a little girl in the Nascent Soul stage.

"People cannot predict their own future. You can't predict the specific details of what happened today, right?" Yun Ci stepped back slightly and quickly chanted his spells in the sudden flying phoenix fire.

The sleeves of his robe were lifted up by the heat wave, like a bird spreading its wings.

"But you guessed that the person fighting you was Xi Xingyuan, so you set up the ambush in advance."

The lamp in the snow was suspended in front of him, and the spiritual power overflowing from it turned into a sword formation.

The light was cold and clear, and gradually a golden sword shadow condensed in the sky.

Yun Ci Zhi Jue raised his eyes and said: "A magic weapon like Tiandi Mo is a bit of a waste to deal with us. Planting a thread of love for me is just a by-product?"

Some things gradually have answers through speculation.

The first is the unfathomable Feng Nantian.

After several confrontations, Feng Nantian had no intention of completely getting rid of Yun Ci.

At first, Yun Ci thought that Feng Nantian felt that her cultivation level was too low and she was not worthy of being his opponent.

This conjecture was overturned after the mutual testing in Demon Realm.

How could he look down upon Yun Ci, who was leading a group of demons to surround and kill him?

On the contrary, he cared.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used a substitute to fight in Xunlong City.

But now Feng Nantian seems to be more interested in Xue Zhongzhan, and even wants to use the law of words to force Yun Ci to draw his sword.

The interest probably arose in recent times.

Otherwise, when he was in the Nascent Soul stage, he could have taken the sword and examined it carefully. Why wait until now?

If Xi Yiming and Feng Nantian were of equal status, he should have seen some clues and hidden behind the scenes again when Yun Ci swung his sword.

Or he could activate the puppet Gu now and force them to go back and deal with it.

So we come to a conclusion:

Xi Yiming was not the one who provided the information.

Then we have to go back to what Yun Ci has experienced during this period of time.

There are three biggest conspiracies she has experienced recently.

Yunzhong City, Ghost Market, and Yanyong City.

Both are related to Xia Qingzhou.

In other words, it is all related to Wen Xinxian, who is now in charge of the way of heaven.

"Turns out it's him." Yun Ci sighed softly.

It only takes a moment for thoughts to come to mind.

During this time, Sheng Ku Lan condensed his sword and slashed at Xi Yiming with overwhelming force.

Xi Yiming no longer looks like a human being.

The black mist on his lower body dissipated into mist under Sheng Kulan's spiritual pressure, and the curse seal spread from his collar, almost covering his skin, leaving only a pair of scarlet eyes with imperceptible madness.

The dark body seemed to merge into the mountain wall behind it.

"How are you going to kill me?" he asked sternly, "Why do you think I chose to refine the Heaven and Earth Ink in this way? How long can you live?!"

The hem of his clothes left a light shadow in the firelight. Yun Ci flew backwards, avoiding the chains that were shooting from all directions, like a piece of cold frost floating in the air.

The sword formation was stained with golden light. The underground palace could no longer bear it. Cracks appeared and rubble fell.

The wind rose and the clouds dissipated, and the pressure brought by Sheng Ku Lan restrained the rampant evil spirit and flames beneath him.

She half-closed her eyes and whispered in the whistling wind: "You wanted to make a bet with me before, right? Then do you want to continue the bet with me? Bet that I can survive and that the world will be at peace."

Like the sudden sunlight after thunder and lightning, Wen Yinzhi and Ji Peng worked together to set up a sword formation.

Sheng Ku Lan gradually pressed down, and Yun Ci continued: "You want to use these people's lives to activate the energy of the devil, right? I bet you won't succeed."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword formation and runes chopped down together.

The evil spirit turned into rain and mist, and Yun Ci heard the slight sound of something breaking.

She put away her sword and looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that it was a safety lock.

The words "peace and joy" are written on it.

"It was given by his mother." Xi Xingyuan also saw it and sighed, "In fact, that woman was very gentle at first. She even secretly gave me candy when she first came home."

Xi Xingyuan couldn't remember what happened afterwards.

It wasn't the women in the backyard who were wrong, so Xi Xingyuan didn't do anything to them. He just gave them some things and sent them home.

He trapped Xi Yiming to vent his anger, and knowing his temper, he didn't want to let him out and let him become a hidden danger.

Who would have thought that I would do this series of things.

If I had known...

Just kill him directly.

The demonic energy in the Boundless Sea that was about to break through the seal probably also had a share from Xi Yiming.

A group of people were staring blankly in the ruins, and Bai Er was still closely watching the progress inside the cocoon.

Finally, the cocoon trembled and tore a crack.

The blood-colored scales rushed out first, covering the sky, and the fragrance of flowers was accompanied by a hint of blood.

"It's done!" Bai Er clapped his hands and said happily, "With this, those puppet Gu won't listen to anyone's orders. Yun Ci, remember what you promised me!"

Bai Er turned around and looked in the direction of Yun Ci.

But suddenly I felt the earth shaking and muffled sounds coming from all directions.

A cry of surprise came from the dome of the underground palace: "Erlang! It's Hai Li, run!"

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