My old enemy and I became the hottest CP in the comprehension world

Almost instantly, Qi Zong fell into silence and darkness, except for the slightest twitching of his fingers, there was no sound.

Qi Zong froze in place all of a sudden, and the hand that was firmly gripping Ning Jian's neck also lost his strength. It was this dazed effort that Ning Jiange broke free from Qi Zong's restraint with one hand.

Immediately, only the breathing of the two of them echoed in this quiet space.

Exhale, inhale...

It was as if he had returned to the time when he was in the forbidden formation, and a little more voice was too extravagant.

Ning Jian had already exhausted all his energy long after setting up the formation, and there was not even any aura in the formation, let alone taking this opportunity to recover.

"Snapped!"

There was only a soft sound, Qi Zong snapped his fingers, and a cluster of faint blue flames faintly lit up, which was reflected on Qi Zong's face either explicitly or secretly. looked at Qi Zong.

This cluster of flames consumes the few spiritual powers in Qi Zong's body all the time, but Qi Zong doesn't feel distressed. Instead, he looks at his fingers with interest, as if he is admiring something extremely beautiful.

Seeing this, Ning Jian immediately looked solemn. He originally had only a guess in his heart, but now it confirmed his own thoughts just now.

The cluster of blue flames in Qi Zong's hand was burning with spiritual power, but just like him, Qi Zong had been imprisoned for a full 1 years, and even that formation was constantly absorbing Qi Zong's cultivation and spiritual power, but now he To be able to suppress him with an absolute advantage, obviously there is something to rely on.

What's even more strange is that under the firelight, Qi Zong's expression had long since lost the madness he had just shown, as if he had completely changed himself, and he didn't even notice the devilish energy on his body.

These many points are connected together, leaving only the last possibility.

Ask for orders.

Wendao Token is the treasure of Wendao Zong's Zhenzong. It is the only semi-immortal weapon in the cultivation world today when the Daoist Zong gathered the luck of all the disciples of the sect.

Only the past generations had the opportunity to come into contact with the Token of Asking. Ten thousand years ago, Qi Zong killed his master and took away the Token of Asking. He turned to massacre the disciples of the sect, and was hunted down by countless sects.

If it was someone else, this formation would have been ashes long ago, but Qi Zong used it to make everyone unable to move him. In the end, Shi Zong could only jointly create the ancient forbidden formation and imprison him at the eye of the forbidden formation. Grind it to death.

And he, Ning Jian, is Qi Zong's guard.

For ten thousand years, he has guarded Qi Zong in the formation outside the core formation, but he didn't expect that it would be a failure now!

Now everything in front of him is ironclad evidence, Qi Zong was not only not injured, but even recovered quickly because of the questioning order.

However, what is gratifying is that Wen Dao Ling seems to have suppressed Qi Zong's demonic nature. If it is still the same as before, I am afraid that no one present will be able to survive.

"Brother, you are really smart."

After admiring it for a while, Qi Zong slowly raised his head, with a gentle smile on his face, "It's a short ten thousand years to comprehend this ancient forbidden formation, but it's a pity that this forbidden formation doesn't seem to be perfect."

As he said, Qi Zong couldn't help teasing the clusters of flames in his hands, and the faint blue color kept jumping on Qi Zong's slender fingers, drawing extremely beautiful arcs, clusters of clusters continuously emerged from the fingertips, one cluster after another Little by little floating in the mid-air, with the continuous beating of the flames, Qi Zong approached Ning Jian step by step, "If it were Shishu and the others, they would definitely find a way to lock my hands and my soul Your strength makes me unable to see even the slightest bit of light, compared to them, you are a little bit worse."

"Qi Zong, you are just a traitor of Daoist sect, what qualifications do you have to talk about me and uncle?"

Ning Jian's long sword was used by him as a suppressive formation just now, facing Qi Zong who was constantly approaching, he was not at all afraid, his posture was tall and straight as if he was a sharp sword drawn out of its sheath.

"You are the one who is not qualified. Your master killed Ren Qianchi and usurped the position of head teacher of Wendao Sect. You, including Ning Wudao just now, are the traitors."

"Sure enough, he is a devil, turning black and white, Ren Zhangzhu died at your hands, what has it to do with my master!"

"It's you who turned black and white. It's Ning Xiu, the old thief. Ren Qianchi is dead. Only you two, master and apprentice, will benefit. It's not you, who is it?"

"If you really have a clear conscience, why do you call the name of the head teacher? If you really have a clear conscience, why is the sect's token asking why it is on you? It was decided back then, if you hadn't deceived the master and destroyed the ancestors, and turned into a demon and rebelled Dao, how to attract the leader of the righteous way, the head of the ten sects to hang together?"

"If the order of asking was not on you, you would have died ten thousand years ago!"

"Papa papa! That's really good."

Hearing Ning Jian's words, Qi Zong laughed out of anger, "Yes, I, Qi Zong, betrayed Wendaozong, but so what? You kept saying that I did a lot of evil, and attracted the heads of ten sects to join forces to encircle and suppress, but are you afraid I don’t know, this questioning order automatically recognizes the master, I’m afraid that old thief Ning Xiu didn’t tell you about it?”

"impossible!"

Ning Jian's expression changed drastically, "How could Wendao Ling recognize you as the master!"

"Yeah, why would you recognize me as the master?" Qi Zong laughed, "Do you think it's ridiculous? Zhenzong Banxian would rather recognize me as the master of the demon cultivator than leave voluntarily. Rather than saying that I am a The devil, it would be better to say that you self-proclaimed righteous people are the devil!"

After Qi Zong finished his last word, he walked up to Ning Jian. The two of them leaned so close together that Ning Jian could feel Qi Zong's coercion.

"But don't worry, you and I will stay until the last one. After killing them, it will be your turn!"

As Qi Zong's voice fell, the flames that leaped out just now changed their forms one after another, condensing together like a long chain, Qi Zong's fingers moved slightly, and they were tightly tied to Ning Jian's limbs, locking him tightly.

"You dare!" Ning Jian kept struggling, but the more he struggled, the more the chains made of spiritual power became tighter and tighter, and he was firmly suppressed in front of Qi Zong.

"Why don't I dare!" Qi Zong looked at Ning Jian with hatred in his eyes, "If you and Ning Xiu hadn't slaughtered my entire clan, how could I have become a demon, and how could my master have died at your hands!"

Qi Zong almost screamed out these words, his eyes were faintly scarlet, and was instantly suppressed by the darkness. After a breath, Qi Zong suddenly calmed down, "But it doesn't matter, if you say I killed Ren Qianchi, that's it. I'll kill it, and after I kill you sanctimonious hypocrites, I should plead guilty to him!"

"Qi Zong!" Ning Jian was at a loss when he heard Qi Zong's words, and said without thinking, "When will I slaughter your entire clan?"

"Why, dare not admit it?"

"I, Ning Jian, do things upright. If you do something, you have done it. If you haven't done it, you haven't done it. You say I'll slaughter your entire family? It's ridiculous!"

"But what if this is your master Ning Xiu's own admission?"

"How, how is it possible?" Ning Jian was dumbfounded, "When did I do it?"

"It seems that you really don't remember." Qi Zong grabbed Ning Jian's lapel, "Then I will kindly remind you a few words. Ten thousand and three years ago, there was a Yufeng Valley in the sect affiliated with Daoist Sect. Xiu invaded, and the demon energy of the demon cultivator eroded all the monks in the valley, and these monks were drained of their blood by the demon gate.

There is a cultivator family three thousand miles away. This cultivator family is at the junction. When they got the news, they built an array to resist, and sent someone to send a letter to Daozong to ask for help.

I brought my disciples to rescue and repelled the demon cultivators, but this cultivator family was plotted by those demon cultivators. The whole family was eroded by the demonic energy from top to bottom, but no one in the whole clan gave up.

I left the rescue disciples to protect them, and I went back to the sect for help.

It's just that the devilish energy has never been seen before, Dao Daozong was helpless, so I searched all 36 sects of Zhengdao, and finally found a way to control the devilish energy, but when I arrived there, this cultivation family had been slaughtered from top to bottom , the Patriarch and his wife were pinned to the ground with a single sword. When I got there, the two of them had no way to recover, and the demonic energy on their bodies had already been drained.

This family is exactly my clan, the Qi family, and these two are my biological parents.

When they were dying, they told me that the ones who killed them were the disciples I left behind, and it was the sect who ordered them to be strangled!

It's really ridiculous. I, Qi Zong, am ashamed of being called a genius. I have a whole body of cultivation, but I can't save my family;

Tell me, who is the demon here? "

"Ten thousand and three years ago..." Ning Jian was dumbfounded when he heard Qi Zong's words. He kept searching for memories in his mind, and his expression froze, "It turned out to be the Qi family."

"Remember?"

Qi Zong dropped Ning Jian's lapel.

"But that's just..."

"It's just a hypothesis, a council of elders,"

Before Ning Jian finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qi Zong, who continued, "Yeah, in fact, it should be a trap set by your master for you. He assumed a clan that was completely enchanted. You are just a Young and energetic disciple, your views are extreme, and you just came out of retreat at the time, so you didn't know what happened outside, but because of your words, the elders who were at a stalemate at the beginning were killed and ordered to slaughter all of us. family.

The funny thing is, I have already found a solution. "

In the end, Qi Zong's voice gradually became hoarse, like a cuckoo weeping blood. Even after thousands of years, he could still hear his self-blame and unwillingness.

"How could this happen, how could my master, how could the sect order to kill your entire clan? Obviously—"

Mingming Qi Zong is also one of the candidates to succeed the head.

Ning Jian didn't say the second half of the sentence, but when he thought of this sentence, he suddenly understood why it happened.

As Qi Zong said before, his master Ning Xiu also wanted the head of the sect.

"Then what you said just now, my master told you all this, what happened?"