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The clear ringing of the bell echoed in the forest, and Ling Yan led the group of spirit beasts around the foot of the spirit beast mountain, circle after circle, paying attention to counting the number of spirit beasts at all times.If you are really tired from walking, you will find a big rock to rest.

The tiger-headed snake roamed leisurely among the spirit beasts, and all the spirit beasts regarded it as their own.

At this time, they were filled with righteous indignation because of the tiger-headed snake being beaten.

This human being is really too bad!

It has to be fixed!

The tiger-headed snakes naturally heard and understood their conversations.

It wanted to persuade it, but then it changed its mind: Isn't it because the spirit beasts are disobedient that the spirit beast garden is willing to train it as a spy?

If the big guys are obedient and don't cause trouble, then what's the use of being a spy?

The more disturbed the person who tamed the spirit beast was by the spirit beast, the higher its status would be.

After figuring this out, the anticlimactic snake calmed down and watched the show silently.

The group of spiritual beasts with spirit in their hearts gradually became restless, their pace was fast and slow, and the marching team became more and more scattered.

In order to prevent them from escaping, Ling Yan didn't dare to be distracted for a moment.

The forest was densely forested, and the spirit beasts ran fast and scattered. They deliberately led Ling Yan to a big pit covered by withered grass.

There is sewage, bedbugs, and sharp tree branches under the big pit.Falling is definitely not a happy thing.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Ling Yan passed safely.

Ling Yan was walking the spirit beast while reciting the formulas of exercises.An hour ago, he had just learned the formula of controlling the sword with qi, and by the way, he learned the principle of flying in the sky without a teacher.

Thinking that he should apply what he has learned now, Ling Yan has actually been flying in the sky all the way.

Although he appeared to be walking normally, the soles of his feet never touched the ground, but were separated from the ground by a quarter of an inch.

Therefore, Ling Yan successfully passed through the big pit covered by withered grass.

The spirit beasts couldn't help scratching their ears and cheeks in astonishment, and came up with more damaging moves.

For example, the hornet's nest that fell from the tree, the thick branch that fell suddenly, the fountain that emerged from the ground inadvertently, the ground that suddenly cracked...

Ling Yan dodged one by one without noticing.

The spirit beasts who were already out of breath: This kid is so terrifying!So scary!

In the end, they pushed down the boulder on the top of the mountain without hope.

Ling Yan sat on the rocks under the cliff and meditated while adjusting his breath.

Although this day has only passed a short period of time, he has already mastered many skills such as flying in the air, absolute dodging, invulnerability to fire and water, and full-level defense.

Ling Yan let out a deep breath, and said with emotion: The time for practicing kung fu always passes so quickly, and he accidentally finished practicing all the kung fu he brought with him.

He had to go to Zangshuge to borrow some books to read in the evening, he thought to himself.

The boulder above cut through the air, making a slight air pop.

Ling Yan raised his head subconsciously, only to see a stream of pure white sword energy flying over his head.

The boulder was shattered and turned into countless fine stones with a little powder mixed in between.In an instant, gravel fell like rain.

Ling Yan propped up the protective cover, and the gravel couldn't get close to him.

He raised his head and looked towards the source of the sword energy, and what he saw was a dazzling and gorgeous flying boat, hundreds of feet long and wide.At first glance, it looks like a dark cloud covering the sky.

Standing at the front of the flying boat was a noble young man with a jade tree facing the wind. His face was like a crown of jade, and he looked down at Ling Yan below him indifferently. He opened and closed his thin lips and spit out two words.

--Fool!

Ling Yan:? ? ?

Next time you have too much homework, don't look for me!

The flying boat didn't stop, and turned into a stream of light in the next second, flying to the distant sky.

……

When the sun was setting, Ling Yan brought a group of spirit beasts back to the spirit beast garden.

At this time, the spirit beasts were completely exhausted, and fell asleep as soon as they returned to the cage.

For a while, the mount taming area was full of snoring.

Seeing this scene, the steward patted Ling Yan on the shoulder, and said to him: "Next time, you don't have to work so hard, and just walk around casually."

Ling Yan thought that he didn't take them far, so although he didn't know why, he still replied obediently: "Yes!"

After receiving the spirit stone and a basket of spirit bird eggs, Ling Yan returned to the cave.

At this time, Fang Baiyu had just woken up.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a big and white egg in the bed, and was taken aback for a moment.

It took a while to realize that he was a male phoenix.

Yawning, Fang Baiyu sat up from the bed, picked up the big white egg and looked at it carefully, and recognized that it was a huge spiritual egg.

There are words written on the front and words written on the back.

Obverse: "This is a phoenix egg."

Fang Baiyu: Bah!I believe you ghost!

The opposite is more normal. "Cooked."

But combine the front and back, and it becomes—"This is a phoenix egg, already cooked."

Fang Baiyu: ...

When Ling Yan pushed open the gate of the cave, Fang Baiyu had already eaten most of the spirit eggs.

"Do you want it?" Fang Baiyu asked.

Ling Yan shook his head.

"I'm already full." Fang Baiyu said again.

Only then did Ling Yan take the rest of the spiritual egg that Fang Baiyu handed over.

After eating the spirit eggs, Fang Baiyu fell asleep again.And Ling Yan meditated on the futon opposite the wooden bed to adjust his breathing.

It's night, the galaxy hangs high.

A green light suddenly lit up in the cave, and Ling Yan opened his eyes.Fang Baiyu on the opposite bed was glowing with green light all over his body.

Ling Yan: ...

He immediately realized: Mission [-] was triggered!

However, this appearance was a bit too abrupt, Ling Yan couldn't help complaining in his heart, could it be because he ate that half-human tall super-big spirit egg?

Ling Yan stared at Fang Baiyu on the opposite bed without blinking, with endless entanglements in his heart: Should I wake Fang Baiyu up now, or ask him tomorrow morning when he wakes up?

Will the green light disappear after a while?

Time is passing by every minute...

Perhaps it was because Ling Yan's gaze was too eager, Fang Baiyu who was asleep was actually "stared" awake.

The Yaozu have keen senses, although Fang Baiyu is asleep, but Fang Baiyu is not indifferent to the outside world.Even when sleeping, Yaozu will be vigilant about their surroundings, which is an inherent racial characteristic.

Fang Baiyu turned over leisurely on the bed, and then saw Ling Yan staring at him upright, his heart almost jumped out of fright.

"Why are you staring at me?" Fang Baiyu asked.

"I..." Since the other party woke up, Ling Yan simply asked, "Do you have any wish?"

"That's it?" Fang Baiyu was at a loss.

The friend stared at him in the middle of the night, just to ask for a wish.No matter how you think about it, it's weird.

Fang Baiyu didn't understand what Ling Yan was thinking, but he also yawned, and replied truthfully: "I hope someone can accompany me to jump down from the cliff, let the oncoming wind blow the feathers, enjoy Excited about the thrill of falling rapidly, and finally flew to the sky with a swish when it was only a hundred meters above the ground!"

Ling Yan: ...

"Are all your bird hobbies so unusual?" He asked with twitching corners of his mouth.

Fang Baiyu protested dissatisfied: "What's different? Flying is always a joyful and enjoyable thing."

"Change it?" Ling Yan said.

"what?"

"Change to a simpler wish."

Ling Yan's heart is already in a mess in the wind, jumping off a cliff or something is too exciting and the degree of difficulty is too high!

Fang Baiyu was quite speechless: "If a wish can be exchanged, it is not a wish. You asked my wish first, but I said it, and you said 'change another'. What is this?"

Suddenly, he thought of something. "Could it be that you lost the truth or dare game with others during the day?"

Facing the stepped up, Ling Yan of course... walked up it very simply.He nodded sharply and said: Yes!Yes!That's it!

"Then... you stand up and take a step?" Fang Baiyu changed his words.

Ling Yanzhao did it right.

"Okay, my wish has come true!" Fang Baiyu smiled softly.

Ling Yan was puzzled: "That's it?"

"That's right! That's it! Change to a simpler one!"

Almost at the same time as Fang Baiyu's voice fell, a system prompt flashed in front of Ling Yan's eyes.

[Complete Fang Baiyu's wish, task 1 completion +500, reward [-] cultivation points. 】

Ling Yan was overwhelmed with surprise.

But before he had time to say anything, Fang Baiyu fell asleep again.

Looking at the other party's pale face, Ling Yan couldn't help feeling a little worried.Is Fang Baiyu too tired?

……

Several days passed like this.Ling Yan finds time every day to go to the Spirit Beast Garden to help out with the spirit beasts, and then meditates in the cave at night, learning exercises along the way.

Every day Ling Yan brought back a basket of spirit bird eggs from the spirit beast garden.

To be honest, although Fang Baiyu didn't say anything, Ling Yan could tell that the other party was about to develop a physical aversion to eggs.

To put it simply-it's time to vomit!

Ling Yan felt that this was not good, because he had to pay attention to the combination of meat and vegetables.Eating only eggs may lead to high cholesterol.

Thinking this way, he came to the herb garden.

Brother Qi Wuming, oh no, it should be said that Elder Qi Wuming was very happy to see Ling Yan, and readily agreed to Ling Yan's request to work in the herb garden.

From then on, Ling Yan brought back to Fang Baiyu's recipes more spirit flowers, grass, and fruits.

It was getting late, the setting sun was like blood, and the fire clouds in the west filled half of the sky.

Holding the bucket, Ling Yan poured water on all the medicine fields, put the bucket back in the utility room, and planned to say goodbye to Qi Wuming and get today's reward along the way.

He has completed today's task.

Ling Yan opened the bamboo curtain outside the door, walked into the study, and saw Qi Wuming in the study, wearing thin snow-white clothes, writing something on paper with a pen, with only a hair stuck in his crow-like black hair. A wooden hairpin.

The ink color smudged leisurely on the white rice paper.

Ling Yan stepped forward and said respectfully to Qi Wuming: "Elder, the affairs in the garden have been completed."

When Wuming raised his head, a faint smile appeared on his face, and with a wave of his sleeves, a basket of spiritual fruits appeared in front of Ling Yan.

The spirit fruit is bright red, bright in color and full of juice. Once bitten down, the unique fragrance of spirit fruit will fill the teeth.

"Elder, this is too..." Ling Yan hesitated.

This basket of spiritual fruits is unusual at first glance.What he received from the herb garden a few days ago were the most common kind of spiritual fruit.

Ling Yan wanted to ask if he took it by mistake.

Qi Wuming smiled when he heard the words, and said softly: "The herb garden no longer has that kind of ordinary spiritual fruit. This kind of fruit is relatively abundant in stock. Don't worry, the herb garden does not lack such good things."

Ling Yan thought for a moment, then reached out to grab the basket openly, then said goodbye and left.

"Elder, I'm leaving, goodbye."

Qi Wuming replied with a smile: "Well, see you tomorrow."

……

When he was about to reach the foot of Lingyao Mountain, Ling Yan raised his head inadvertently, and saw a stream of light across the sky.Looking at its direction, it is going to the herb garden.

Ling Yan's eyesight has reached a relatively high level.

He saw clearly that the flashing light was the figure of the elder king of the sect.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Elder Wang seemed to glance at him when he passed by.

That night, Ling Yan did not stay in the cave, but came to the inner door Zangshuge.He planned to choose some more exercise books.

"Hey, be careful!" An inner disciple passed by Ling Yan holding a large pile of exercise scrolls.

Not only were there so many exercise scrolls, but they were also piled extremely high and chaotic, as if they would fall to the ground in the next second.

The disciple passed by Ling Yan, and a bundle of scrolls fell to the ground with a bang.

Ling Yan picked up the scroll and shouted to the disciple, "Hey! You dropped something!"

But that disciple didn't seem to hear it, and walked upstairs briskly.

Since it was the Zangshu Pavilion, Ling Yan didn't dare to speak loudly, so he could only follow along with the scroll.

The disciple started to walk quickly, then ran quickly, and then ran quickly.Ling Yan chased him all the way, but couldn't catch up with him.

At the stairway from the sixth floor to the seventh floor, the man finally stopped.

Ling Yan finally caught up, handed him the bundle of scrolls, and said, "Here! You dropped this just now!"

"Oh! Look at me! I dropped something." The disciple reached out to take the scroll, and said to Ling Yan, "Thank you so much, Junior Brother!"

Ling Yan waved his hands and said, "It's okay." After speaking, he wanted to leave.

But he was stopped by that disciple. "Junior brother, can you do me another favor? Help me move these book scrolls to the seventh floor. These things are really too heavy."

Ling Yan turned around in doubt.Inner sect disciples have at least established a foundation, and they have tremendous strength. How could they not be able to move a pile of books?

But when he reached out to take what was in the disciple's hand, his arm suddenly sank.

Oops, it's too heavy.

"Why are these books so heavy?" Ling Yan asked.

"These are special exercises." The disciple said vaguely.

Ling Yan didn't ask any more questions.

Afterwards, Ling Yan and that disciple took half of the scrolls each, and carried them upstairs.

After walking up a flight of stairs, the two of them were already out of breath, leaning against the wall as if they were exhausted.

It was the first time for Ling Yan to come to the seventh floor of the "mysterious" Zangshu Pavilion. He looked around curiously, but found nothing special.It looks like an unremarkable utility room.

"You know?" said the disciple.

"Know what?" Ling Yan was puzzled.

"Do you know the secret on the seventh floor of the Zangshu Pavilion?"

"I don't know." Ling Yan said truthfully.

"Then do you want to know?" the disciple asked.He seems to be a cheerful and talkative person. "There's nothing wrong with that."

Now that the other party has said this, Ling Yan motioned for the other party to start talking, thinking that it would be useless to listen.

"This Inner Gate Library is originally a place where various special exercises collected by Wuyi Sword Sect are stored. Some teach people to die, human flesh and bones, some teach people to turn grass and trees into spiritual servants, and some teach people how to use spiritual roots without spiritual roots. His crippled body was honored on the avenue." The disciple slowly began his narration, "This is the place left by the previous suzerain to the elder, but after the death of the former suzerain, the elder has never been here..."

Before this disciple narrated it, Ling Yan had never heard of such a bloody story among the senior officials of Wuyi Sword Sect.

At the beginning, Teng Wuming was not called Teng Wuming, but Ying Jin, who was the biological son of the former suzerain.The former suzerain also had a close disciple whom he loved very much.The relationship between the two is close, and they are even called foster fathers and foster sons.On the other hand, Ying Jin and the former suzerain were far apart.

There are rumors that this closed disciple is the child born to Bai Yueguang and others in the heart of the former suzerain.

This Bai Yueguang did not marry the previous suzerain, but married a great power in the cultivation world who was much more prominent than the previous suzerain at that time as a flat wife.

A flat wife refers to a wife whose status is equal to that of a regular wife.

Many years later, when Da Neng was defeated, Bai Yueguang came to join the former suzerain with the child in her arms.The Taoist companion of the former suzerain, who is also Ying Jin's own mother, got angry and fought with Bai Yueguang.While moving the knife and gun, he accidentally became angry and shot too hard, and both of them died.

Before he died, Bai Yueguang persuaded the former patriarch not to feel too guilty, and asked him to take good care of his children, and begged him to treat him as if he were his own son.Almost immediately, the former suzerain accepted Bai Yueguang's child as his only closed disciple.

Ying Jin's mother-in-law was still breathing, but she died immediately after seeing this scene.

Later, the former suzerain really regarded the closed disciples as his own children, and simply ignored them.

The former suzerain and Ying Jin's mother-in-law are the most common way in the world to get acquainted, get to know each other, get along, fall in love and then form a bond. There are no unforgettable memories, and there are no thrilling love entanglements. .

If Bai Yueguang hadn't come to look for him, maybe Ying Jin's mother would never have dreamed that her husband still had such a person hidden in his heart.

In the next few decades, the general content is that the former suzerain brought the closed disciples by his side and taught them carefully, while Ying Jin explored everything by himself, whether it was drawing qi into the body or swordsmanship formulas.

Some elders felt that Ying Jin was a good seedling, and couldn't bear to let him be delayed, so they asked Ying Jin to teach Ying Jin.

Ying Jin's qualifications are indeed excellent, and she is growing rapidly.Every once in a while, the Zongmen will hold a martial arts competition for all the elders (including the suzerain)'s closed disciples to compete.In the martial arts competition, Ying Jin beat all the heroes and became the first.And the closed disciple took No.11.

The closed disciples were very disappointed.The former suzerain couldn't bear it and decided to give the closed disciple the same reward as No.1.Although his ranking is still No.11, he can get rare items that only No.1 can get.

The elders couldn't sit still.

No.11 and No.1 are separated by the second, third, ... tenth place.And these rankings were obtained by the closed disciples of certain elders.Why can No. 11 get the same reward as No. 1, but their disciples won the second, third... tenth place can't get it?Be fair!

But a rare item is called a rare item because it is rare.One or two pieces can be taken out, but more than ten pieces are not necessarily the case.

Yes, let's put this matter aside for the time being.

There are many similar things.But not most of the things only involved Ying Jin and the closed disciples, and did not affect the interests of the elders, so most of the time, the elders were not good or had no intention of interfering.

At the age of 20, the former suzerain became obsessed with practicing kung fu.Ying Jin personally went to the Demon Realm to find medicinal herbs to cure her father's illness, but after the medicinal herbs were found, the closed disciples took the credit.

When the two confronted each other, other disciples passed by, so the conversation spread.

The closed door disciple said: "You are the biological son of the suzerain, so naturally you don't have to worry about your future. But I am different. I have no relatives and no reason with the suzerain. It is because of my mother's friendship in the past that I let him take care of me until now. If I don't Do something to increase his favor, then I will have nothing in the future... "

Ying Jin asked back: "Then what do you want in the future? You are a person who has nothing to do with Wuyi Sword Sect. You have lived here for more than [-] years without any reason. Why don't you go out early and set up your own family?" , Self-reliance?"

The closed disciple was at a loss for words.

After that, Ying Jin explained the situation to the former suzerain, emphasizing that it was the medicinal herb that she retrieved, but of course, the former suzerain didn't believe it.

Later, due to a tragic accident, Ying Jin lost all her cultivation base, her foundation was completely ruined, and there was no possibility of improvement.

To be precise, there was a possibility of improvement, but at that time the closed disciples were in the critical period of retreat and breakthrough, and the former suzerain gave the closed disciples a rare elixir.

Regarding what happened to the parents and children, the former suzerain was very sad, but also worried that there would be no successors for the huge sect.You must know that the suzerain of Wuyi Sword Sect has always been inherited by father and son, but now that Ying Jin is in this situation, how can it be possible to hold the sect down?

So he decisively reformed the succession system of the suzerain, and changed it to those who are capable.The former suzerain had only two close people around him, one was his own son Ying Jin, whose cultivation base was completely abolished at present, and the other was a closed disciple who was regarded as his own son, and was currently in the late Yuanying period.

Without thinking about it, the former suzerain decided to appoint the closed disciple as the successor, and did not forget to ask him to take good care of his own son Ying Jin in the future.

That day was not the first time that Ying Jin got angry with her biological father, but it was the first time that she silently drove him and his dear closed disciple out of the cave.

The elders chose to turn a blind eye.They treated Jin well before and supported him, not so much out of sympathy, but out of the idea of ​​supporting the next suzerain.

But now, no matter in terms of cultivation or status, Ying Jin has been abolished.

There is no point in supporting them.

In the blink of an eye, many years passed, so long that people forgot that there was such a person as Ying Jin in the sect.

Wuyi Sword Sect gradually developed and developed, and then had an interest dispute with the surrounding big sect - Sixiang Xianmen.Thus began the sect war.

The Wuyi Sword Sect retreated steadily, and the former Sect Master almost hiccupped.At the critical moment, Ying Jin, whose cultivation had been abolished, suddenly stood up again, and his cultivation had reached an unfathomable level.

Ying Jin defeated the huge Four Elephant Immortal Sect by himself, and saved the Wuyi Sword Sect who was on the verge of defeat.

The previous suzerain was about to pass away at that time, and he didn't want to replace the heir he had cultivated for a long time, but just gave Ying Jin a painless elder.

Ying Jin stood straight in front of the former suzerain's bed, looked coldly at the closed disciples who were crying bitterly on the edge of the bed, smiled, and said "OK".

Somehow, the former suzerain suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.He suddenly started coughing, and continued to respond to Jin's instructions: "After I die, you must assist XXX (the name of the closed disciple) well."

Ying Jin didn't say a word, but just looked away indifferently.

The former suzerain emphasized again: "Did you hear that? If you dare to disobey what I said, I will not be your son."

Ying Jin still didn't respond, and fiddled with her sleeves leisurely.

"Ahem!" The former suzerain was annoyed in his heart, but he knew that his time limit was running out, and he had to explain the matter quickly.

He gritted his teeth and left Ying Jin another piece of property - the seventh floor of the Inner Sect's Library Pavilion, which contains many special and rare exercises. Then he took the hand of the closed disciple and gave him a series of things that a suzerain should pay attention to.

In the end, the former suzerain thought of his own son again, but in fact he only ordered a few words: "After I die, you must hurry up to marry a wife and have children, to continue my incense, and don't let my Ying family break the inheritance. On the day of death, remember to pay respects to ancestors and visit graves.”

"Oh!" Ying Jin was suddenly happy.

He said slowly: "Sovereign Lord, I actually wanted to wait until you die. But you are like this, which makes it very difficult for me. I might as well just say it now.

From today, my name will be changed to Qi Wuming!In this life, I vowed never to marry a wife and have children.I am too lazy to do ancestor worship and grave sweeping. "

"You!" The former suzerain's fingers trembled with anger, "You unfilial son, how dare you lose your own surname!"

Once Wuming sneered again and again.

The former suzerain who could have persisted for a while was so angry that he immediately died on the bed. When he died, his eyes were round and big, as if he was dying.

However, after the death of the previous suzerain, the successor to the suzerain was not a closed disciple, but an elder with profound cultivation and high morals.

It is also unintentional to say that the willows will become shades.The reform of the succession system of the suzerain by the previous suzerain has greatly changed the atmosphere of the entire Wuyi Sword Sect, from a rigid inheritance system to a competitive employment system where the capable live.

Some elders thought: Since the suzerain said that this person is for the capable, why can't these old people fight for it?

Therefore, in the short period of time after the death of the former suzerain, there was no bloody power seizure incident among the senior leaders of the sword sect.

Although the former suzerain had a brain and a lack of virtue, he still had a certain ability to make Wu Yijianzong obey him in the general direction.

However, the closed door disciple didn't have enough convincing ability, so he was directly crushed by the ambitious elders who wanted to seize power, and he died without a whole body, not even scum left.

Cheng Wuming stayed in the medicinal herb garden of Lingyao Mountain all day long, never leaving the gate, and didn't care what happened inside the high-level.

His cultivation is so unpredictable that ordinary people can't beat him, and he also looks like he has no desire for power.Therefore, after the new elder took office, he waited until he was ignorant and generous, almost on an equal footing, and tried to use the short-term master-student friendship in the past to narrow the distance.

In short, in the huge world of comprehension, the strong are awe-inspiring no matter where they go.

……

After listening to the whole dog blood story, what Ling Yan wanted to ask the most was: "Is it not good for you to gossip about the former suzerain?"

The disciple shrugged his shoulders, and replied confidently: "They are already the former suzerain, so how can it be good to gossip?"

This reason is... very powerful.

"The gossip is over, let's go down." The disciple patted the dust off his body and said to Ling Yan.

"Ah."

……

Perhaps it was because he learned about Qi Wuming's tragic experience in the past, when he went to the herb garden to help with work the next day, Ling Yan looked at Qi Wuming unconsciously with a little sympathy and pity in his eyes.

What a wonderful elder, why did he have such a top-notch father?

Qi Wuming was completely confused by Ling Yan throughout the day.

what happened?

Until one day, Elder Wang made a slip of the tongue in front of Qi Wuming.

"It's you, Elder Wang?" Qi Wuming asked with a smile.

"It's me." Elder Wang smiled kindly, the wrinkles on his face piled up into a flower. "I think you treat that child special, so let him get to know you better, lest..."

Having said that, Elder Wang's expression suddenly became serious. "In case people misunderstand you because of some gossip. It's a good thing to tell him everything directly."

"Elder Wang, you are really..." Qi Wuming smiled and shook his head.

What else can he say?I could only choke speechlessly.

At night, Teng Wuming suddenly felt severe pain in his body, he sat up suddenly, his hair disheveled.

Numerous ghosts protruded sharp nails and twisted heads from behind him.

The current Teng Wuming is not the past Ying Jin.In fact, what Ying Jin brought back from the Demon Realm in the early years was not only rare medicinal herbs, but also the demons attached to him.

During the Zongmen War, Ying Jin, already a disabled person, begged the demon to save Wuyi Jianzong.

He said that this is the place where he grew up. Although his father always ignored him, other people in Wuyi Sword Sect treated him very kindly. He couldn't bear the defeat of Wuyi Sword Sect.

The demon also had his plans, so he said to Jin, "I need your body and your soul."

Since then, Ying Jin and the evil spirit merged into one and became Qi Wuming.

The evil spirit is evil in its bones, so Qi Wuming is evil inside; Ying Jin's appearance is elegant and gentle, so Qi Wuming's surface is elegant and gentle, which is very deceptive.

Qi Wuming is neither a demon nor Ying Jin, he is the fusion of the two.