… 01

Faced with such a fierce sword force, Moxiu didn't dare to be careless, and quickly stacked layers of defenses, but one of Honglu Dianxue's characteristics is to ignore most magic defenses. He chose the wrong method and accelerated his own defeat.

The sword qi pierced through his defense like passing through thin paper, piercing through the sea of ​​qi.

Moxiu vomited a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

Facing the next attack, he raised his hand and begged for mercy: "Stop fighting! I lost!"

Mo Zhiyan was unwilling to kill Moxiu, but he had no choice but to withdraw.

The reason why righteousness is righteousness is because of the rules and morality in dealing with things. Since the opponent begs for mercy, he cannot be killed, but he must be brought back for trial.

Shao Ling'er, who had been holding back her anger, saw that the battle had been decided, and before Mo Xiu was subdued, she rushed forward and asked, "Why did you go back on your word and kill Xiao Dong'er?"

Moxiu thought for a while before he knew who she was talking about, and smiled sinisterly: "I didn't want to break the agreement with that prostitute, but that girl is a body with a yin body that nourishes the sky, and the delicious meal comes first, why don't you enjoy it?" reason?"

Even if you haven't practiced it before, the essence and blood of a body of heavenly yin can equal dozens of ordinary women.

Such a greedy and shameless reason.

"You—should be killed!" Shao Ling'er was furious, she raised her sword to attack Moxiu, but instead gave him a chance to sneak attack.

Discovering Moxiu's secret moves, Li Qingya pulled Shao Ling'er away, and palmed Moxiu's palms together. The cyan spiritual power collided with the black one, bursting out a huge energy, and swaying a circle of spiritual energy fluctuations.

This palm seemed to have a mysterious purpose, after the first wave of impact was blocked, there was still a strange vigor entangled Li Qingya's arm and attacked, wanting to attack his heart directly.

At the critical moment, Li Qingya's heart flashed with brilliance, and this dark energy was fully rebounded by the heart guard.

Moxiu, who thought he had succeeded in the sneak attack, had no time to be proud of it, but suddenly suffered a backlash, was sent flying, and vomited a mouthful of blood with broken internal organs.

Moxiu felt unwilling, but his last words only said "You—" before he fell to the ground and died.

Li Qingya is helpless: We all know that he has defenses on his body and he wants to sneak attack. Do you suspect that his things are street goods?

The thrilling confrontation was only in the blink of an eye. When everyone realized that the battle was over, Mo Zhiyan stepped forward to care: "Junior Brother Li! Are you okay?"

Li Qingya waved his hand: "It's okay!"

He turned around and looked at Shao Ling'er helplessly: "You have no seniority, why are you so reckless?"

Shao Linger lowered her head and said guiltily, "I was wrong."

During the conversation, a burst of black mist gushed out from Moxiu's body, and condensed into a black bead emitting a dim brilliance in the air.

This bead is supposed to be the "magic spirit bead" in the mouth of the demon cultivator.

Mo Zhiyan wanted to step forward to check, but Li Qingya held her back: "I'll do it!"

It quietly floated in mid-air, and the magic energy it emitted was thin, not even comparable to low-level magic tools, and it looked quite harmless.

Li Qingya wrapped his hands with his sleeves and picked up the beads. The beads were ordinary, and looked no different from street stalls selling ten spirit stones on Moyu Street.

He rummaged through a box, intending to put the bead away, but he accidentally touched the "magic bead" during his actions.

In an instant, the originally quiet beads suddenly turned into a puff of black mist, poured into Li Qingya's body along the vines, and appeared in his sea of ​​Qi a moment later. Faced with this series of changes, those defensive magic weapons were all deaf and blind, and did not respond .

Everyone was shocked: "Senior Brother Li!"

Li Qingya was also shocked: Hey!Don't bring such a rascal, you come out!

He tried to force it out with spiritual power, but all the spiritual energy poured in was absorbed by the beads, and even the natural spiritual energy in the body would be sucked away.

In desperation, in order to prevent the influence of the bead from spreading, Li Qingya decisively sealed the main points around his sea of ​​qi, cut off the movement of aura, and then took out a Yunling pill and swallowed it, and the elixir will provide spiritual power for the time being.

After finishing all this, he pretended to be relaxed, and said to the worried crowd: "This thing is indeed a bit weird, but it's okay for the time being. I'll go back and let Master have a look."

There is no trouble that Nie Qingxuan can't solve. If there is, then you can buy a coffin.

"Then let's go back—"

In the middle of Mo Zhiyan's words, he was interrupted by a burst of exclamation. Following the gazes of his junior sisters, the entire Yanliu Lane on the opposite bank was on fire, and half of the river was dyed red by the flames...

……

Obviously something serious happened on the opposite side, and even if they met them, they couldn't just leave. Li Qingya suggested: "Let's go and have a look first."

A group of people hurried back to the other side of the river, the fire had spread to the entire Flower Street, the gorgeous carved beams and painted buildings were engulfed by the sea of ​​flames, prostitutes and clients gathered on the street in a panic, and some people who could escape in the future shouted for help inside the building .

Among them there is no Shuilinggen Dharma cultivation, and Li Qingya can't use any spells now, it's too late to put out the fire, so he can only save people first.

He took out a stack of spells and distributed them to everyone: "Separate and save people, I'll go east."

"I'm going to the back alley." After Mo Zhiyan finished speaking, she turned her head and left without taking the talisman. Although she was a sword cultivator, she had the ice root and had enough means to put out the fire.

The crowd dispersed quickly.

Although Li Qingya sealed the sea of ​​qi, he was a senior Dharma cultivator after all, and his efficiency in extinguishing the fire was still very high, and he soon came to the last fire point in the east.

This place is far away from the fire point, and the fire is the slightest. Most people ran out by themselves.

He grabbed the prostitutes on the side of the road and asked if there was anyone inside, but they were all terrified and couldn't explain why. In desperation, he had to rush into the fire by himself.

After walking a few steps, he found a person who should not have appeared here.

The young man who was supposed to be in the inn was trapped in the corner of the fire scene at this moment, his whole body was in a mess, his face full of panic.

— Brat!Why is he here.

When the young man saw him, he was also shocked, and subconsciously shrank back.

Li Qingya didn't pay attention to this detail, and waved his hand to lift the crossbeam blocking the way, but his spiritual power was suddenly interrupted, and the spell failed.In desperation, he could only lift up his skirt, jump over, and pull up the boy.

"Why are you here?"

The boy hid his hands behind his back: "After you left, those thugs came to the inn. I hid, but I was found."

Li Qingya didn't expect the people from the brothel to find the inn, and left no means of defense when they left, it was his fault, he looked annoyed: "I'm sorry."

Fortunately, the boy looked fine.

The boy's body was trembling, Li Qingya thought he was frightened, took him into his arms, and gave him a comforting hug.

Suddenly wrapped in a clear and clean breath, the boy froze - no one had ever hugged him like this.But it felt so good, his heart was warm and full now.

Li Qingya asked: "Is there anyone else inside?"

The boy came back to his senses, lowered his eyes and shook his head: "No...no, I was the last one to run out."

There was no one inside, only a few lifeless beasts.

In order to get back to "her", he would do anything.It's just that "she" must not be found out.

The boy lowered his head obediently, and quietly wiped off the bright red on his hands on the inside of the clothes on his back.

In order to save spiritual power, Li Qingya didn't use magic to detect, and directly believed the young man: "Leave here first."

As soon as he got out of the fire, the boy reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "I have something to tell you."

"What?"

"I've made up my mind, I want to go with you."

Li Qingya was about to agree "yes" when he heard the boy's next words——

"I've also thought of a name, it's called Yan Sheng Xiao."

According to the old beggar, "Yan" is his real surname. He has never read a book, but he only remembers that a scholar in his village once matched a pair. Qingqing matched Sheng Xiao. He's going to call this!

The three words "Yanshengxiao" exploded in Li Qingya's brain like a thunderbolt, buzzing, and all external voices became distant.His expression was numb, or he didn't know what expression to put on.

I just felt that my legs and arms, which had been discounted many times by Yan Shengxiao in the plot, began to ache.

This name, or the person represented by this name, has always been a nightmare that he deliberately avoided.Maybe Yan Shengxiao couldn't be blamed for the downfall of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, but the snatching of the elder brother caused the elder brother to suffer physically and mentally. For this alone, Li Qingya will never forgive him.

The boy seemed to be still saying something, with a joyful expression on his face, but in response, he let go of his hand and took two steps back.

Sensing that he was not in the right mood, the young man called out blankly: "Sister Nie?"

He interrupted the boy: "Don't call me that! I'm not your sister!"

Two voices were arguing endlessly in his mind, one asked "How could this kid be Yan Shengxiao"; the other asked "How could he be Yan Shengxiao".

"You—" Li Qingya said, his voice was rough as if it had been ground by sandpaper, "How old is this year?"

"fourteen."

He laughed nervously, an unusual anger building up in him.

At this time, if he looked inside his sea of ​​qi, he could see the faint red light from the magic spirit orb that had rushed into it before.

fourteen!It was the age when Yan Shengxiao joined the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Before, he always thought that the boy was no more than 12 years old, so he didn't think about it at all.Looking closely now, this beautiful, gender-ambiguous face really has many similarities with that disgusting "violent dog".

If he knew it was Yan Shengxiao from the beginning, he—

He didn't know, but now, he wanted to stay away from Yan Shengxiao.

He turned around and left, Yan Shengxiao caught up and asked in a panic: "Where are you going?"

He replied coldly: "You don't care!"

Yan Shengxiao became anxious and reached out to pull him, but he indifferently put his hand away.

Finally, Yan Shengxiao realized that things had changed: "Didn't you say you wanted to take me away?"

take him away?Take him back to hurt senior brother?Take him back to torture yourself?Take him back to torment the Taiyi Immortal Sect?

He can't.

He stuffed a bag of spirit stones into Yan Shengxiao's arms: "We're both settled." These spirit stones are exchanged for mortal money, enough for him to live happily for ten lifetimes.

Yan Shengxiao put the bag aside, gritted her teeth in grief and indignation: "You said that you would take me away as long as I want!"

Li Qingya did not respond.

Now he was confused and full of questions.

Shouldn't it be the elder brother who met Yan Shengxiao?Why was it replaced by him?

Yan Shengxiao was frozen cold by his cold attitude. He didn't know what happened, but at least he understood that the "woman" really wanted to abandon him. His eyes were red, and he whimpered, "You lied to me?"

Just like the countless farces of prostitutes and heartless people in Yanliu Lane, this time he became the protagonist.

The woman who rescued him in the water, the woman who gave him the medicine gently, the woman who caught him downstairs... It turned out that all the warmth was like a dream, and the memories were still warm, but the person had changed.

He is not worthy after all.

Yan Shengxiao gritted her teeth tightly, not letting herself cry out: "Why? Did I do something wrong?"

This question hit Li Qingya's heart directly, and he couldn't answer it, because Yan Shengxiao hadn't done anything yet.

He said with difficulty: "You are not wrong! It's just that I... regret it!"

Leaving those words behind, he no longer watched the boy's reaction, and fled Huajie in a hurry.

 … 02

Li Qingya, who was in a hurry, bumped into Mo Zhiyan and other juniors who came to meet at the intersection.

Seeing his distraught face, Mo Zhiyan asked with concern: "Junior Brother Li, what happened? Why are you in such a panic?"

Li Qingya shook his head: "It's okay, have you finished dealing with it? Let's go when it's done. Return to the sect as soon as possible."

Mo Zhiyan looked to the west: "Junior Sister Shao hasn't come back yet."

As soon as the words were finished, Shao Ling'er walked over with a downcast expression, and she said dejectedly: "Ranyue committed suicide, she set the fire." She originally wanted to tell the good news of Ranyue Moxiu's death.

Ranyue's maid, Shuangchen, came with Shao Linger. She walked forward with red eyes, and opened a box in front of everyone: "This is something that the girl wants me to keep. She said that one day she won't come back, so I will open it." But I feel that I can't do such a big thing, so I want to ask the fairies for help."

Inside the box were the identity certificates of nearly a thousand prostitutes in Yanliu Lane and the bank notes used for severance pay.

There is a thick stack of vouchers, each of which is the future of a prostitute, Mo Zhiyan's heart trembled slightly, he turned his head to look at the ruins of Yanliu Lane, and sighed: "It's over."

……

It was already noon after helping Shuangchen hand out most of the identity certificates, they had no reason to stay in Yucheng, and planned to take a rest at the inn before heading back to the Zongmen.

Li Qingya, who had resumed his men's clothes at the inn, walked out the door, almost bumping into Shao Ling'er straight away, out of his wits.

Shao Ling'er supported him, looked east and west: "Senior brother Li, where is that little guy you picked up?"

Li Qingya's expression became stiff for a moment: "He left by himself."

"Hey!" Suddenly, Shao Ling'er tugged at his sleeve, and pointed at the door of the inn, "Is that him? He couldn't be looking for you."

Looking in the direction of her finger, there was indeed a handsome young man standing at the door, staring stubbornly at everyone who came in and out.It was Yan Shengxiao who was left behind by him a few hours ago.

He withdrew his gaze and replied coldly, "Don't worry about him."

Li Qingya was really indifferent today, Shao Linger felt very strange: "What happened? Did he offend you?"

Li Qingya: "Nothing happened, so don't make wild guesses. Ordinary people have their own destiny, monks shouldn't care too much, and cause too much karma, which is useless to practice."

This answer was full of clichés, hearing his perfunctory, Shao Ling'er curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

After waiting for a while, everyone packed up and came out to meet up.

Seeing everyone arrived, Mo Zhiyan said, "Let's go, hurry back to the sect."

The handsome men and women in their group are quite eye-catching, but anyone with a discerning eye can also see that this group of people has an unusual status and should not be provoked.

Yan Shengxiao also saw them, but he had never met anyone other than Li Qingya, and Li Qingya changed back into men's clothes, so in his eyes, they were just a group of strangers.

When going out, Li Qingya passed him shoulder-to-shoulder without looking sideways, her dark gray clothes fluttered, and her long crow-green hair fluttered like jade like bamboo, but she was not like the delicate and soft Nie Qingqing.

Yan Shengxiao suddenly called to stop them: "Have you ever seen a woman? She is wearing white clothes and a veil. She is also from the Xianmen."

He wasn't sure that this group of people were also immortals, but he didn't want to let go of the possibility.

He used to think that those women who humbly begged a man to change his mind after being abandoned were idiots, but now he has become the same person, after all, dignity is really nothing compared to staying with that person.

Everyone looked at Li Qingya strangely, the fairy girl in white clothes and veil, except for Mo Zhiyan, he was the only one in women's clothes.

"I haven't seen it before." Li Qingya left such a sentence, walked away.

The others hesitated for a moment, then followed suit.If you have any questions, you can ask them later, there is no need to expose your seniors here.

Disappointed again, Yan Shengxiao's eyes darkened even more.He stood helplessly by the side of the road, whining like an abandoned puppy.

Nie Qingqing.

The name engraved on my heart with hope and joy began to bleed and fester... All attachment and admiration turned into hatred.

Why did you do this to him?Why?

Full of unwillingness to get an answer, sadness fermented in the mouth and turned into a mouthful of fishy sweetness.

……

After getting rid of the boy, Li Qingya's mood became obviously worse, and he kept his face dark all the way without saying a word.

"That boy? Brother Li picked it up." Shao Ling'er explained the whole story to the juniors from behind.

"Maybe he wanted to go to Xianmen, so he pestered Senior Brother Li and annoyed Senior Brother Li." She guessed like this.

"Wen Wenfeng will not accept apprentices this year."

"So say it."

A junior sister sighed like this: "That young man is so good-looking. If he was a woman, I would ask Senior Sister Mo to take her back."

Gossip is not malicious, but it is annoyingly noisy.Li Qingya turned back and shouted: "Have you said enough!"

Suddenly there was silence.

Seeing the aggrieved expressions of the younger sisters, Li Qingya felt more guilt and irritability, and he couldn't say anything harsher, so he could only turn around and continue walking forward sullenly, leaving behind a group of women who didn't know what to do.

"Did he take gunpowder?"

Seeing everything, Mo Zhiyan frowned beautifully: Li Qingya is too abnormal today.

As soon as he got back to the flying boat, Li Qingya shut himself in the room, and Mo Zhiyan made a pot of tea to see him, knocked for a long time before knocking on the door.

No matter how bad Li Qingya was in a mood, Mo Zhiyan still had to give her face.

Mo Zhiyan didn't say anything, just invited him to drink tea.

As soon as the tea is poured out, there is a clear and calm fragrance, and the mouth is familiar with sweetness.The aroma of tea permeated the heart and spleen, and the anger in my heart seemed to be extinguished.

"Dixin Tea!" Li Qingya was puzzled, "How could Senior Sister Mo have this?"

Dixin tea, as the name suggests, has the effect of calming the mind and dispelling demons.

This tea is only produced in Yueqing Mountain where Du's family is located, and a tree only gets half a tael a year, and only Du Xingzhou can drink it in the entire Taiyi Immortal Sect.Li Qingya loves to drink this, and has asked Du Xingzhou for it many times, but he refused to give it to him. He only said that if he wanted to drink Qingyun, he would make it for him at any time.

Mo Zhiyan replied: "Brother Du gave it to me, he said you like it, let me taste it too."

Before leaving, Du Xingzhou took her to tell her many things about Li Qingya. Although she didn't understand what he was telling her, she still listened out of respect for Du Xingzhou.

Unexpectedly, what he was reluctant to give to him was actually given to Senior Sister Mo. After eating, Li Qingya planned to ask Du Xingzhou for an explanation.

He was just joking, but he couldn't help but think, if the elder brother stood in his position, how would he treat Yan Shengxiao?

In any case, he wouldn't go back and forth like him.

With so many choices, he chose the one that hurt Yan Shengxiao the most out of anger.

The anger fades and guilt takes over.

Now his mind is full of the sad and helpless appearance of a young man, not knowing what to do, he suddenly wants to hear Du Xingzhou's voice, and listen to the elder brother's advice.But when he took the summons jade slip, he touched a strange thing.

He took it out and saw that it was Yan Shengxiao's amulet, which he forgot to return.

It seems that the body temperature of a teenager still remains on it. It is simple and useless, but it carries a friendship.

The little amulet suddenly became a mountain weighing on his conscience.Li Qingya murmured: "Senior Sister Mo, do you think I did something wrong?"

Mo Zhiyan was puzzled: "What?"

Li Qingya who spoke first was also taken aback for a moment, he had no intention of telling Mo Zhiyan about this.But the first sentence has been said, and there is nothing wrong with the rest.

He explained: "The young man I met at the entrance of the inn was indeed looking for me. I promised to take him to Xianmen but regretted it. I don't want to take him back to Taiyi Xianzong."

Mo Zhiyan didn't take it seriously when he heard this, and wrote lightly: "Then send him to another sect, what's there to worry about?"

For the face of the Yixian sect, if you give it to someone, other sects will still accept it.

The authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. In a word, clear the clouds and see the fog.

After a moment of contemplation, Li Qingya sighed: "Senior Sister Mo, I have to go back."

Go and return what is owed to Yan Shengxiao.

Mo Zhiyan frowned, disapproving: "You should return to the sect as soon as possible, and ask the suzerain to take a look at your situation. That boy can send someone to pick him up later."

Just now, his mood was already very abnormal.

But he made up his mind to go: "It's a small matter, I will catch up soon." After speaking, he ran out of the room, drove the flying magic weapon, and left alone.

……

When they returned to Yucheng, Yan Shengxiao was still there.He squatted under the stone lion at the entrance of the inn, staring blankly at the passers-by on the street, his body shrunk into a small ball, like a small broken sack.

Li Qingya's remaining conscience ached: he is a scumbag, no, a scumbag.

He walked over.

Sensing that someone was approaching, Yan Shengxiao raised his head, his eyes were full of guard. In his opinion, the man in front of him was just a strange man whom he had met a few quarters of an hour ago.

This familiar expression made Li Qingya have mixed feelings: he was the same as when he was picked up on the road, like a wolf cub alone, with his non-aggressive deciduous teeth showing a fierce look.

Spreading out his palm, he handed the amulet to Yan Shengxiao: "Is this yours?"

Yan Shengxiao's eyes widened: "Where did you get this!"

"A woman gave it to me." Li Qingya paused, "She asked me to say 'sorry' to you, and also said... If you still want, let me take you to the fairy gate."

Since Yan Shengxiao, who was supposed to be associated with the senior brother, would be picked up by him, it proves that the plot is not as unchangeable as he thought.

He will send Yan Shengxiao to a sect that is not so closely related to the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and find him a good master, but he hopes that the future will be safe and that he will not owe anything.

Yan Shengxiao didn't know what Li Qingya was thinking at the moment, but thought that "Nie Qingqing" hadn't completely abandoned him, his gloomy eyes lit up again, and he asked eagerly, "Where is she?"

Li Qingya's eyes moved unnaturally: "Don't ask this, just answer whether you are willing or not."

He was so guilty that he didn't dare to tell Yan Shengxiao that he was Nie Qingqing who scumbed him a few hours ago. If he was found out, it would be a big problem.

Yan Shengxiao thought that Nie Qingqing didn't want to see him, and his grievance and resentment surged again. After a moment of ideological struggle, he gritted his teeth and grabbed the amulet: "I'll go with you."

As long as he goes to Xiujie, he will find that woman one day.

Seeing his agreement, Li Qingya breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to take people away, a dark wind suddenly picked up, and a strong demonic energy swept over him, and a low-pitched question sounded behind his ears: "Hey! Did you kill the old devil Qiushan?" ?”

 … 03

The sudden appearance of a stranger on his back made Li Qingya's hairs stand up, he immediately pulled out Mo Duan to attack, and after a clanging sound, the man backed away.

The retreating man landed on the eaves by the street, with his feet on the top of the eaves, the corners of his clothes falling down, and his posture was elegant and unrestrained.

Wearing yellow clothes with a halberd and gold covering his forehead, even if he hadn't seen it in the plot, Li Qingya could recognize at a glance that this handsome man was Yin Xuehan, the great sage son of Mozong.

Mozong usually appoints three to five holy sons and holy daughters as the heirs of the suzerain, nicknamed - wage earners.

The reason I say this is because the change is too fast.

Demon cultivators are aggressive by nature, and the strong are respected. Once these saints and saints are damaged or their cultivation speed cannot keep up, they will be ripped off by those who stare at them, and the cycle repeats.

Only Yin Xuehan was an exception.

He has followed Xia Rong for nearly 200 years, and since the Yuanying period, he has been sitting on the position of the great saint son, and no one can shake him. Of course, there are reasons for his outstanding ability.But Li Qingya, who has seen the plot, also knows a secret——

Yin Xuehan is the Demon Lord Xia Rong. To be precise, he is the incarnation of Xia Rong!

Xia Rong made a mistake when he was cultivating back then, and created Yin Xuehan, who is similar to a second personality. Although he shares the same fate with him, he is not controlled by him, and his personality is completely opposite.

When Xia Rong's city mansion was fully developed, Yin Xuehan was open and frank; Xia Rong was scheming, and Yin Xuehan spoke with real swords and guns; Xia Rong was cautious and restrained, but Yin Xuehan was determined to forge ahead...

However, this does not mean that Yin Xuehan is a kind person. He is still a demon cultivator. He has a very firm stand on issues related to the interests of the demon way. At best, he can only be said to be a moral and principled demon cultivator.

Li Qingya's nerves tensed up.

Not to mention that he is now under the influence of the magic spirit orb, and his spiritual power is sometimes ineffective. Even if he is in full bloom, he can't deal with Yin Xuehan who is said to be in the middle of his body, but in fact may not stop.

If you can't fight, you can only find a chance to run away.

He patted Yan Shengxiao on the back, signaling him to hide aside.

Yin Xuehan couldn't bear to wait, so he taught a lesson: "Senior, you should answer immediately when you ask questions. Didn't your master teach you this truth?"

Nie Qingxuan really never taught him this.

Moreover, senior?

Although he was young and his cultivation level was low, he was in the same generation as Yin Xuehan based on his apparent status.Yin Xuehan took advantage of calling himself a senior.

But at this time, it is obviously unwise to care about these things, the world of cultivation is whoever has the highest cultivation level will be the boss.He lowered his eyes, and replied humbly: "In terms of senior, this junior doesn't know what old devil Qiushan is."

Although he had already guessed that Yin Xuehan was asking about the Demon Cultivator who was beheaded by them, but he still chose to pretend to be stupid.

Yin Xuehan narrowed his eyes, turned his hand to put away the halberd, his figure flashed, and rushed to him from a distance in an instant.

——Based on this skill alone, if Yin Xuehan is only in the middle of his body, he will change his surname to Yin.

Yin Xuehan tilted his head and sniffed at him, and said in a deep and displeased voice, "Little liar, you still smell of the old devil's blood on your body, why don't you say you don't know him?"

Li Qingya was expressionless, and panicked: Is Yin Xuehan a dog?You can smell it all.

Yin Xuehan asked again: "Where's the magic pearl?"

He continued to play dumb: "The junior doesn't know."

Yin Xuehan suddenly reached out his hand, he subconsciously resisted, but was easily subdued.

A hand that was so pale that it lacked blood was attached to his lower abdomen.

"Lie again, obviously here."

The feeling that the gate of life was being held down made him shudder: Why does this dog know everything and ask himself?

Yin Xuehan raised the corners of his lips sarcastically: "You guys are really full of lies in the righteous way, and you're so sanctimonious."

Li Qingya issued a solemn statement from the bottom of his heart: Please don't use map guns.You can scold Zhengdao, don't scold him and Taiyi Xianzong, but Taiyi Xianzong Nie Qingxuan can scold, just scold him.

Yin Xuehan glanced at him coldly, and warned: "Be good, don't move. Otherwise, I won't guarantee that you will have all your tails."

After finishing speaking, a hot aura emanated from his hand and went straight towards Li Qingya's sea of ​​qi, intending to take out the magic pearl in this way.

With such a rough operation, Li Qingya may be seriously injured if he moves.

But the premise is that his spiritual energy can enter Li Qingya's sea of ​​energy.

When Lingqi Fang touched Li Qingya's body, he was bounced back.

Sensing the reason, Yin Xue pulled his face coldly: "Take off the defensive magic weapon."

If you want to ask if you want it, of course Li Qingya is not willing, but when he and Yin Xuehan looked at each other for a moment, he realized that if he didn't pick it, he might be beaten.

A good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, it's better to pick it off by himself than to be stripped naked after being beaten.

He glanced at the distance between himself and Yin Xuehan, which was less than a palm's width: "You step back a little?"

Yin Xuehan didn't know what kind of medicine he sold in his gourd, but seeing that he was still obedient, he took a step back to save face - anyway, he was just a minor repair in the early stage of Yuanying, so he couldn't shake his palm no matter what.

Before he moved, he glanced quietly to the side. That boy Yan Shengxiao was also considered alert, and ran away when Yin Xuehan's attention was attracted by him, so that it would be easier for him to run alone.

Then Li Qingya started his performance. He first took out nine hair buttons from his hair, took off seven pendants from his neck, untied eight bracelets on his wrists, and five bracelets on his waist. Pendant and six silver clasps...

That's right, these are defensive magic weapons.

I don't know how he hides so many things under his elegant dress.

After taking off the things on his body and putting them away, he didn't stop, and started to take off his clothes, the coat, the second layer, the third layer...

These were either refined from defensive instruments, or engraved with magic circles.

The corners of Yin Xuehan's eyes twitched as he watched, and while realizing that the young man in front of him was a coward, he also guessed that he was probably the treasure of that great family or sect.The magic weapons that are rare for ordinary monks are piled up on him like they don't need money.

Li Qingya was not like this in the past, although he had many treasures, one set was enough, but now he can't wait to hang as many as he has, mainly because he is afraid of being beaten in the illusion.

When he took off only his shirt and trousers, his hands stopped, and he asked hesitantly, "Do you want to take off all of them?"

Take it off and it will be gone.

Although the street has been cleared, but in broad daylight, the sky is clear, and he will feel embarrassed.

Yin Xuehan didn't expect him to be able to pick it up so cleanly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "No need, that's it."

He stepped forward and put his hand directly into Li Qingya's clothes.

Li Qingya shivered from the cold: his hands are so cold, does this dog have kidney deficiency?

The thick spiritual energy rushes into the sea of ​​air, and just a little shake can hurt Li Qingya's fragile inner palace.

But Yin Xuehan didn't do that, firstly, he didn't bother to engage in such insidious tricks, and secondly, he didn't need to spend so much effort to kill Li Qingya.

Yin Xuehan's spiritual consciousness also entered together, so Li Qingya's body has almost no secrets from him.Finding that Li Qingya took the initiative to seal Qihai, he sneered: "You are smart."

Li Qingya remained expressionless: Oh, thank you for the compliment.

Continuing to search inside, I unexpectedly felt the familiar circuit of the exercises.

"From the Taiyi Immortal Sect? Which peak?"

Li Qingya: "Hengwufeng." Hengwufeng also specializes in Dharma cultivation, and the kung fu has a lot to do with Wendaofeng, so don't be afraid that he will find something strange.

"Hengwu Peak? That old man Xue Heng's life span is coming soon, has the next peak master been chosen yet?"

"Peak Master is in good health, senior is worrying too much."

Suddenly, Yin Xuehan frowned: "Has the Demon Orb been activated?"

Li Qingya: "What?"

Yin Xuehan glanced at him meaningfully: It's not useless if he didn't draw out his inner demons.

Li Qingya, who didn't get a response, swallowed and asked worriedly, "Does this bead have any side effects?"

Yin Xuehan replied forcefully with three words: "I don't know."

After speaking, he added: "Maybe you can try it for me."

Li Qingya refused sternly: "No way. I have little talent and learning, and my strength is not enough."

Yin Xuehan stopped talking and concentrated on operating.

The fire-type spiritual power precisely wrapped the bead and pulled it out carefully.

Li Qingya was rather annoyed: he swallowed as much spiritual power as he could, and when Yin Xuehan touched him, he was honest and honest, he was really a bullying thing.

At first the Demon Bead was indeed docile, but just as it was about to be pulled out of Li Qingya's body, the bead gave a jolt as if it had just woken up, then turned left and right, turned around and plunged back into the center of Li Qingya's air sea.

Once again, he stuck to his Nascent Soul in a shameless manner.

Tried several times, all the same.

Yin Xuehan's face darkened visibly, he looked up at Li Qingya, and asked coldly: "What did you do?"

Feeling the anger on his body, Li Qingya panicked, and quickly defended: "I didn't do anything, it came in by itself! It also sucked my spiritual energy, making it impossible for me to use spells, and I really want it to leave ah!"

"Also, you said that you won't hurt me if I'm obedient, you can't break your promise!"

He let Yin Xuehan in and out of such an important place as Qihai, Yin Xuehan couldn't just "whore" and refuse to accept it.

The way his eyes widened due to panic fell in Yin Xuehan's eyes like a frightened fawn—this young man was full of lies, but his eyes were unexpectedly clear.

Yin Xuehan had no bad intentions of bullying, nor did he intend to kill him, so he snorted coldly, withdrew his hand, and suppressed his anger.

"Follow me to Mozong, I will let you go after I take out the magic pearl."

The subtext is, is it always closed if you can’t take it out?Li Qingya is not happy, 100 million are not happy.

"This... next time, I'm still waiting for dinner at home."

"Mo Zong is in charge of the food."

"I still recognize the bed."

"You may not have a bed to sleep in."

Facing Yin Xuehan's cold gaze, Li Qingya knew that his only choice was to agree: "Okay, just go."

However, just as Yin Xuehan relaxed his vigilance and turned around, he pulled out an acceleration talisman and stuck it on himself, using the fastest movement method to escape.

He just hoped that his spiritual power would not lose its chain at this time.

He only needs to open a certain distance, and he will have time to use other magic weapons. Once activated, Yin Xuehan will not be able to catch up with him.

To his surprise, Yin Xuehan, who saw him running away, remained motionless and had no intention of chasing him at all.

He secretly felt that something was wrong, and the next second he felt a cold breath coming from behind, Fang turned around and was hit on the chest by a palm, and flew back backwards.

Except for the inseparable heart mirror, all the defensive magic weapons on his body have been removed just now, and the frail body purely relying on Dharma cultivation suffered the palm.As soon as he landed, he fell to his knees clutching his chest and vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.

The one who attacked Li Qingya was an old man in gray clothes and long beard who suddenly appeared.

Yin Xuehan even brought an accomplice!No wonder you dare to come to the realm of righteousness.

He brought more than one person.

After the gray-clothed old man, another black-clothed old man appeared with a

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