The Immortal King Yuhuang who traveled through time

After Xu Li left, Qin Yu couldn't control himself for a long time.

Little quinoa, did I still hurt you?

Qin Yu stood in the room with a sad expression.

By the time Qin Yu collected his thoughts and returned to his room, it was already the time when the willows were on the moon.

The lights in the room flickered and gradually dimmed.

Even the beauty on the painting screen lost its color, leaving only a hazy silhouette.

But Qin Yu saw a pair of eyes in the blurred firelight, eyes full of grief and resentment.

20 years, no more news.

In the days that followed, Qin Yu learned a lot about the Feng Clan, so he naturally also knew about the bloody Phoenix.But Qin Yu didn't believe that Fengran would die. Wasn't that person the young master of the Feng clan? There was always a way to return to the Northland.But why didn't that person come?That person who couldn't be chased away no matter how hard he tried before, suddenly disappeared?It seems that from now on, it will be difficult to encounter again.

And what also surprised me was that I would miss this point.

The person's voice, face and appearance are actually in the memory, becoming more and more clear.

Then Qin Yu was chanting, and the tingling pain in his left chest reappeared.

He took off his gown and walked to the mirror.

Qin Yu's upper body was completely exposed.

It reveals little traces of last night's spring love, and also reveals the climbing and blooming peach blossoms.

From left arm to left chest.Enchanting all the way.

In fact, Qin Yu hasn't slept for a long time, because many things from the past always appear in dreams.It caught people off guard and frightened them.

So Qin Yu has no plans to sleep tonight.

Although Qin Yunian thought about it very much.

First put on all the clothes that had been taken off, and then sat back at the table. Qin Yu took out the map from Sumijiao, and began to look at it carefully again.

The three sects of Taoism are arranged in the character "one" from north to south. Taiyi Sect is in the extreme north, Lingyun Sect is in the extreme south, and this time the demon-subduing formation is opened at the foot of Taiyi Mountain.During this month, all the young Junxiu and even the elders from the three sects will arrive at the Taiyi Courtyard.

It was the emptiest time in the other two doors.

If Yanji made a surprise attack at this time, he would definitely be able to defeat him in one fell swoop.

It couldn't have been a better time.

In fact, Qin Yu didn't care at all whether Yan Ji could get the three tokens, as long as Yan Ji died.But how Yan Ji died was really difficult for Qin Yu.

Yan Ji's current cultivation level is in the late stage of transforming gods, and now the only one who can compete with him in the realm of Taoism is Yu Hengzi.

But this Yuhengzi was beyond Qin Yu's control.

There is only one way to kill Yan Ji.

Murder with a knife.

But these four words made it difficult for Qin Yu to die, because these four words were the last thing Qin Yu wanted to use.Because he didn't want to follow the path in that book step by step. He was afraid that if he walked, he would reach the unavoidable fate of betrayal and condemnation.

He wants to live a good life.

He wanted to wait until Yan Ji died, and when Su Mu came back, he would get back on the right track.

From then on, I lived a happy life, a life of dandyism.

So he is afraid.He hesitated.He pondered and still hasn't answered.

But now, it's time to make a decision.

Qin Yu closed his eyes and calmed down.

You can't kill Yan Ji unless you call on the world to be a Taoist, and you don't borrow the power of others.

"Brother asked me to come here today, but you have something in your heart?"

The figure of Mo Ziyuan walked over from the dark place, and immediately sat opposite Qin Yu, and then took the map over,

"Ling Yunzong?"

When Qin Yu saw Mo Ziyuan approaching, he was startled.

Mo Ziyuan really lived up to these 20 years, and his cultivation level is still improving. Even though he is already at the middle stage of Yuanying, he still hasn't noticed Mo Ziyuan's arrival.

Could it be that Mo Ziyuan has advanced to become a god?

But Qin Yu's face was still so calm,

"Isn't Ziyuan also staring at Lingyunzong? I heard that Yiyu was sent to Lingyunzong by you."

"I just think it's a rare opportunity for Lingyunzong to be guarded by only two Yuanying elders, but I don't know how to plan it so that I can gain something. For this planning, Ziyuan has to rely on the elder brother."

Qin Yu didn't believe that Mo Ziyuan didn't care about anything in his heart, but he didn't bother to pay attention to it. After a sneer in his heart, he still said to himself,

"In this Zongmen Grand Competition, Xu Li and I will do our best to fight to become one of the eight guarding monks, but instead of killing tigers, we will clip our wings instead."

"Then how will Yan Ji deal with it?"

"It's up to you to surprise Ling Yunzong."

Hearing this, Mo Ziyuan first put down the map in his hand, then changed into a more comfortable posture, and then said to Qin Yu,

"When is the surprise attack?"

"When Yan Ji was defeated."

Mo Ziyuan smiled lightly upon hearing this,

"Yan Ji didn't admit that he lost. Instead, he sent killers to attack Lingyunzong. After killing thousands of monks, he took orders and left. The world's Taoists heard this, and they were all furious. The heads of the three factions ordered the world's heroes to attack So, is that so?"

There was neither sadness nor joy on Qin Yu's face, and there was even a bit of bitterness in his expression,

"exactly."

But Mo Ziyuan was full of smiles, looking closely, there was a hint of playfulness.But this expression only existed on Mo Ziyuan's face for a moment, and in a blink of an eye it changed into that harmless expression for humans and animals.

"This time, Yan Jihui personally brought seven generals and ten envoys to participate in the battle against demons and demons. There are 18 people in total."

"Just the seven generals and ten envoys? Didn't you bring along the two protectors?"

Mo Ziyuan nodded,

"Of course I can't go, at least I still have the name of an inner disciple of the Zhengyang Sect. As for Zuo Hufa not being allowed to go, it's because of Yan Jiqin's order. As for why, I don't know."

Mo Ziyuan's eyes are so bright, how can he have an expression that doesn't know at all.What's more, those words were full of unfinished business, so how could Qin Yu not think about it?

But what can Qin Yu do?

Su Mu just likes Yan Ji, but he just can't love him, so what can he do?

Only when Yan Ji is dead can he have a chance.

"Among those 18 people, who are Yan Ji's cronies?"

Seeing that he had asked for a long time, but Mo Ziyuan still did not answer, Qin Yu couldn't help raising his head to look at Mo Ziyuan.But he found that Mo Ziyuan's eyes were dark and thick, as if he could see through everything.

"The ancestor of Yinshan is dead, so senior brother doesn't care who the new seven generals are?"

Qin Yu raised his head upon hearing this, with some doubts in his eyes,

"Is there anything special about this person?"

"Yes, it's special, and it also has a sense of inexplicable familiarity." Mo Ziyuan's voice gradually lowered, as if he was talking about some unspeakable secret, and his eyes sparkled even more.

"Then you mean to kill him?"

"No, how can you kill such an interesting person right now? Of course, you have to ask for advice first. As for how special this person is, you have to bring senior brother to meet him before you can understand."

When he got here, Qin Yu didn't intend to ask any further questions, and he listened with suspicion at first.

But Mo Ziyuan leaned in front of Qin Yu across the table,

"I heard that Chu Feng came back alive, do you want me, as a junior, to solve it for senior brother?"

If Mo Ziyuan had said this before, Qin Yu would have agreed to it all.

But before that, Xu Li said that.

"No need, since he has lost his memory, it won't bother you and me."

Mo Ziyuan didn't seem to believe it, he sat up all of a sudden, his eyes opened wide,

"Eldest senior brother, there are times when he doesn't cut the weeds?"

Qin Yu raised his eyes and looked at Mo Ziyuan, but he never answered.

After a while, I took out a bottle of elixir from Sumeria,

"This month's Bliss Pill."

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