Devil's Spiritual Book

Before Min Chengyi figured out how he used the heretical move, the true energy of the tree demon rushed straight at him, and let out an irritable roar.

He felt the breath of the outside world, but he couldn't find anyone, so his anger increased greatly, and his true energy became stronger.

Min Chengyi instinctively wanted to pick up the sword, but as soon as he thought about it, the sword inexplicably appeared in his hand. Then, he uncontrollably swung a few sword moves in the direction of the tree demon, hitting the red light on the tree demon's body.

The two forces collided, and the dust and mist filled the air.

Min Chengyi's body was not affected, and he remained motionless.

The tree demon was shocked and said, "Are you a ghost?"

As soon as the words fell, the surroundings suddenly calmed down.

But in an instant, with a loud noise, a powerful force suddenly spread around, but there was no threat, and the environment became clear.

Min Chengyi took a closer look, and found that Mo Qi and his puppet had disappeared, only the remnants of the dryad remained around.

Among the dead branches, there is a ray of red light flickering faintly.

Min Chengyi didn't dare to go there, but looked down at the palm of his hand, and found that the wooden sword had become a real thing, with a small puddle of black blood of the dryad on it, and he saw his astonished face from the mirror-like blade.

Uncle Li was manipulating his hand just now?

Min Chengyi looked up and found that Wu Jiu was sleeping soundly.

Min Chengyi knew that he hadn't really fallen asleep: "Master, where did the tree demon go?"

"Of course he's dead."

"died?"

"What about Brother Mo Qi?"

Wu Jiu opened his eyes, sat up lazily, propped his chin and asked him: "The person just now is just his incorporeal body, and they are still trapped in the imaginary formation. How about it, do you want to learn the way of ghosts from me?" technique?"

Min Chengyi finally confirmed that it was really Wugui who was manipulating him just now, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

However, he is a bit mixed.

The skill of the tree demon was comparable to senior brother Mo Qi, but now he was defeated by a few sword moves of senior uncle Li Xuanyun.

No wonder Master always hated him, the strength of other sects should not be underestimated.

However, where did Uncle Li Xuanyun learn these heretical ways? He is a well-known and decent man!

Wu Jiu saw through his thoughts at a glance: "Why, I'm curious, where did I know these sword moves? It's simple, as long as you accept me as your teacher, I will tell you."

Min Chengyi shook his head: "I already have a master, what's more, people in our sect don't learn heresy ways."

Wugui smiled lightly.

Min Chengyi panicked when he heard it. For some reason, he felt that something was wrong with Mr. Li, but he couldn't tell where it was.

"What is uncle laughing at?"

"No."

"..." He was obviously laughing, but Min Chengyi was afraid, he didn't dare to speak disobediently, he was silent for a long time, changed the subject, pointed to the red light in the distance, "Master, is that thing a mirror stone?"

"You'll know if you go and have a look."

"..." All right, it's not too much to say.

Min Chengyi walked slowly towards the direction of the red light, and picked up the dead branch with his sword. As soon as the tip of the sword touched the thing, it exploded suddenly, sending red powder flying.

Min Chengyi inhaled a pile of powder and coughed for a while.

When the powder dissipated, he found himself in another formation.

This is completely different from Mo Qi's formation. The mountain flowers are blooming, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, like a fairyland on earth.

Min Chengyi turned around, Wu Jiu didn't know where he had gone, and there was no one in sight.

Uncle Li Xuanyun's character was originally weird, he would come and go without a trace, so he might be peeping at him from somewhere.

Thinking about it this way, Min Chengyi simply stopped calling him.

He moved forward, carefully observing the structure of the formation.

Those flowers bloomed extremely brightly, and there was a blue flower among them, which bloomed very beautifully. Min Chengyi didn't know what species it was, so he couldn't help but take a second look.

It doesn't matter if you look at it, a butterfly suddenly flew over, and before it got close, it was swallowed up by the blue flower.

Piranha!

Min Chengyi knew it was not that simple, and he didn't dare to be careless.

He turned his head and carefully tested the other little flowers with his sword. As expected, those flowers exploded as soon as they sensed the danger.

Min Chengyi was stunned for a while, and suddenly realized in his heart that this was Senior Brother Feng Xuehai's false formation.

Everyone's virtual array is related to their own spells. These flowers look no different from ordinary flowers, but they can explode like a bomb. Except for Feng Xuehai, there is no one else.

Just now there were people in Mo Qi's virtual formation, but here the formation is made of flowers, and the leader of the formation cannot be seen. Min Chengyi couldn't find any flaws in this formation for a while, so he could only stand still and watch the changes.

"I stole the treasure of the sect, and I know I was wrong, so I ask Master to punish me!"

"You are right."

"Master, the butcher was so rampant. This disciple couldn't stand it, so he killed him. The disciple knew that he killed innocent people, so please punish him, Master!"

"The disciple attacked the senior brother secretly. He deserves death. Master please punish him."

The voice of the conversation came from nowhere, and it could be distinguished from the voice that the person begging for mercy was a child and the other was an old man. It sounded very majestic, but the tone was very flat.

From those conversations, Min Chengyi felt the child's ruthlessness and despair.

He was not afraid, he was only curious about where the sound came from, turned his head to look, but there was nothing behind him.

"Master, this disciple accidentally killed Master's Wife, the crime is heinous, please Master to punish!"

Even the mistress dares to do it?

Min Chengyi turned his head, only to find that on the grass not far away, there was a child wearing a tiger skin kneeling on the ground, and an old man with a fairy face was facing him.

He immediately recognized that it was an illusion, so he didn't step forward, and stood still and continued to observe.

He was also curious about how the old man would make a decision.

However, after waiting for a long time, the old man still maintained his original posture, motionless and without saying a word.

The child seemed to be angry, raised his head and said angrily: "Your wife died at my hands, don't you want to avenge her? Song Guan, you really have a heart like a rock!"

Min Chengyi's heart skipped a beat.

Song Guan, isn't that the master of Senior Brother Feng Xuehai?The head of the Nine Evil Palace.

The child kneeling on the ground...

Min Chengyi didn't dare to think about it.

Although Feng Xuehai looked difficult to get along with, and spent eight out of ten hours sleeping to practice, but he had never heard of him doing any evil things.

That child was only eight or nine years old, and he even managed to kill his own mistress, which shows that his methods are cruel and his heart is ruthless.

But the old man suddenly said: "To achieve great things, sacrifices are required. A person's life is only a few decades, and it will be the same sooner or later."

It was extraordinarily calm, and it was completely impossible to hear that his wife had died.

The child clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the ground. Flames shot out quickly, and the ground exploded.

Not far away, someone hurried over and shouted anxiously: "Feng Xuehai, are you crazy? If you don't stop, the entire Nine Evil Palace will be destroyed by your hands."