After losing his memory, he was with his old enemy

The sky darkened suddenly, too many people came to the Fairy Fair, and the scene was once chaotic. At this time, everyone is overwhelmed, and accidents are most likely to happen.

A monk sent out a signal, but there were thousands of dead souls in the soul tower, and the disciples from Biefeng might not be able to defeat them.

It is not difficult to deal with these dead souls, but there are too many of them. Some of them have existed in the Soul Pagoda since the Linyang Sect was established, and have absorbed hundreds of years of resentment, so they are not easy to deal with.

Song Deng wanted to destroy the formation connecting the soul tower on the glazed bead, but since the man wanted to snatch the glazed bow, he was well prepared.

Multiple formations have been cast on the glazed beads, and it will take time to crack them, but the Linyang faction has no time.

Wu Nong led Qi Ling out of the siege of dead souls: "That man came for the glass bow, you can't stay here."

Qi Ling: "But..."

"Don't talk! No, but, I can't let you have an accident." Wu Nong picked up Qi Ling, no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't resist so many dead souls. In order to protect Qi Ling and leave, he had many wounds on his body.

Seeing Wu Nong frowning in pain, Qi Ling unconsciously clenched his clothes tightly.

He was worried about Wu Nong, but he couldn't do anything.

If he struggles at this time, he will cause trouble for Wu Nong.

The two of them flew into the air, and the entire Baiyang Peak was covered by dead souls, so densely packed that there was no gap.

Qi Ling turned his head, and a few drops of blood fell from Wu Nong's face and landed on his face, which was still a little warm.

Qi Ling whispered: "Wu Nong..."

Some of the dead souls flew up with them, and Wu Nong didn't care about other things, and it took a lot of spiritual power to open a passage.

When the two were about to fly out of Baiyang Peak, they bumped into a barrier.

Wu Nong sneered.

He should have thought of it too.Since that person wanted the glazed bow, how could he let people run away?

The ghosts of the dead flew towards them like crazy, people outside Baiyang Peak couldn't get in, and people inside couldn't rush out, they could only fend for themselves.The two walked back, and Wu Nong spent a lot of spiritual power to open a new path.

Wu Nong's blood was all over Qi Ling's body. As soon as he fell to the ground, Wu Nong saw that his eyes were red and said, "What's there to cry about? You are Qi Ling."

He is the high priest of the demon clan, the one who never shows weakness easily, and also his sweetheart who has been studying for more than 100 years.

"I've been injured more than this before, why haven't I seen you like this before?" Wu Nong supported the barrier around the two of them while healing himself.

The bamboo hat fell off in the air just now, Qi Ling shook his head violently, and endured the soreness in his nose: "This is different, the relationship between me and you at that time...uh..."

He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and squatted on the ground covering his head.

Wu Nong opened his eyes, unable to get up to check, and asked concerned: "But the head hurts again?"

"..."

Qi Ling didn't respond, just hugged his head, and then fell to the ground trembling, unable to speak a word due to the pain.

Seeing that his reaction was not right, Wu Nong forcibly interrupted the healing, but the injury was even worse.He suppressed the smell of blood in his throat: "Qi Ling!"

The Xuanji Fan fell from his body and fell to the ground, emitting a strange dark red light.

Ji Ze was entangled in the fan, but in Wu Nong's eyes, it was just a cloud of black air.

"There are too many dead souls here, and the seal of the Xuanji Fan is not strong enough. The dead souls inside are agitated, and affect him through the connection between the artifact and the master."

Wu Nong paused for a moment, and then his expression darkened, with an unexpected indifference and hostility: "Ji Ze!"

Ji Ze sneered, "If you want to save him, you should know which is more important."

"..." Wu Nong clenched his fingers tightly, and it was only at this moment that he realized that Ji Ze was not dead. The black gas he saw before was always Ji Ze.

Then... what did he say to Qi Ling?

While Wu Nong was angry, a trace of fear suddenly appeared in his heart.I was afraid that Ji Ze would say something provocative after staying by Qi Ling's side for so long, or maybe Qi Ling already knew about him and his past.

"How to save him?" Wu Nong shook off those thoughts in his heart, the most urgent thing is not here, but to let Xuanji Fan calm down.

"Haha..." Ji Ze continued: "Mozun, Fan Ji... go and wipe out those dead souls. As long as the number of dead souls decreases, the Xuanji Fan will naturally stop agitating."

Wu Nong: "..."

This is not a lie, but it is impossible to eliminate all the dead souls in the Soul Tower—at least not in such a short period of time.

Ji Ze mocked, "Have you hesitated?"

"Shut up!" Wu Nong's voice suddenly turned cold: "Look at him."

Ji Ze chuckled, "I can't get out of my background to be optimistic about him, or...do you want to turn my back on him?"

"..." Wu Nong's pupils turned red, and he cast another barrier around Qi Ling, then turned and left.

The souls of the dead occupied almost the entire Baiyang Peak, and the Xuanji Fan resonated with the souls of the dead, and kept rushing towards Qi Ling.

"Qi Ling! Wake up!" Ji Ze tried his best to suppress Xuanji Fan, and kept calling him, but the figure was trapped by something, and kept murmuring inaudible words.

Ji Ze: "Qi Ling! Qi Ling!"

"Hmm..." Qi Ling huddled together, unable to feel anything other than the pain coming from his body.He clutched the clothes around his heart tightly, feeling more and more difficult to breathe, and whimpered intermittently from his throat.

"Wake up!" The red light on the Xuanji fan became brighter and brighter, Ji Ze couldn't resist it, and the light was like bait to attract the dead souls outside the barrier.

The barrier is getting weaker and weaker, and the spiritual power on it is decreasing more and more. If you are hit by the dead soul a few times, you may not be able to stop it.

"Qi Ling..." Ji Ze stopped suddenly. He noticed that the number of souls hitting the barrier seemed to be decreasing. He thought it was Wu Nong, but it was Yu Feng.

With just one person's strength, less than half of the dead souls around the barrier were wiped out, but the number was still too much. A crack in the barrier made all the dead souls go there, breaking the barrier in an instant.

On the other side, Wu Nong also injured Nei Li because of the forceful use of spiritual power.

Yu Feng looked indifferent, and then cast another enchantment around Qi Ling.

He just saw the largest number of dead souls here, so he came to see it strangely, but unexpectedly, after some of the dead souls disappeared, he saw red light emanating from it.It seems that a person can be faintly seen lying in it.

He squatted down, picked up the mystery fan on the side and stared at it for a while.

Ji Ze: "..."

Few people knew the Xuanji Fan, Yu Feng was not surprised when he saw the fan, he should have just regarded it as an ordinary magic weapon.

But he can still see the unstoppable ghosts above.

Yu Feng's calm expression finally showed a slight change, he stretched out his hand and shook Qi Ling a few times, "Wake up."

"Uh..." Qi Ling frowned, his face was painful, and the broken hair on his forehead was already wet with cold sweat.

Yu Feng's eyes darkened, and he injected spiritual power into him.

The dead souls kept hitting the barrier, and he didn't understand why these dead souls would target an ordinary monk.In the end, he himself had consumed a lot of spiritual power, and could barely hold on to the barrier.

Qi Ling frowned, and finally opened his eyes.

Yu Feng helped him up and said softly, "Don't sleep."

"..." Qi Ling's consciousness was still fuzzy, he opened his eyes several times with difficulty, but the things in front of him were still unclear, and he could only see a rough outline.

"Qi Ling!" Ji Ze yelled suddenly, Qi Ling's head hurt, remembering that he was trapped by the soul of the dead.

So the gloom around here is because the dead souls blocked the skylight.

Qi Ling didn't say a word, the pain in his body made him unable to stand up and even say a word.

Yu Feng said: "Yu Feng."

Qi Ling: "..."

He opened his lips to return, but no sound came out.

He had been wearing a bamboo hat just now, since Yu Feng still wanted to introduce him, he probably didn't recognize him.

Qi Ling leaned against the rock, Yu Feng put the Xuanji Fan back into his hand: "Your."

The red light shone on Qi Ling's face, his eyes moved slightly, and he felt that the Xuanji Fan was not in a good condition.

But now, he couldn't call out the glazed bow to suppress it.

Ji Ze: "You have to go out."

Going out, Qi Ling said it silently in his heart, and turned his head with difficulty to find Wu Nong, but only saw Yu Feng's figure.

Ji Ze saw who he was looking for, and said, "He's not...ahem...he's not here."

Qi Ling's pupils dilated slightly, realizing that Ji Ze couldn't hold on any longer.

"Are you able to move?" Yu Feng's expression was calm, and after careful identification, he could actually see some strange emotions.But Qi Ling couldn't see clearly, and couldn't hear what he said clearly, he just squeezed the Xuanji Fan tightly with his last strength.

There was a crack in the barrier, and Yu Feng applied spiritual power to replenish it. After doing this two or three times, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hmm, cough..." Qi Ling became unconscious again, gasping for breath, Yu Feng saw that his face was flushed, and he knew it was fever.

The entire enchantment was blocked by the souls of the dead, they couldn't know the situation outside, and people outside naturally couldn't see inside.

But Yu Feng is sure, depending on the number of dead souls outside the barrier, no one will take this side into account in a short time.

He saw Qi Ling fainted from the side, pursed his lips silently, his gaze slowly moved down, and fell on the brocade pouch on his waist.

Although he didn't see his appearance at the fairy talk, he remembered that the Qiling fairy was also wearing such a bag.

Before coming to the Fairy Symposium, Master told him many things, including the three great artifacts, the human saint Song Ruoqing, and her precognitive bloodline.

Of course, including the long-lost forbidden technique of exchanging blood.

When he first heard these things, he still wondered why Master told him all these things, but Master only mentioned his family, and he understood everything.

I thought that becoming the master's disciple was based on his own strength, but I never thought... the master took a fancy to his aptitude and wanted to threaten his family and tell him to do some shameful things.

He stared at the kit bag on Qi Ling's waist, and remembered the forbidden technique that Master showed him.

In terms of forbidden techniques, once the technique of exchanging blood is performed, if it is cut off at will in the middle, it will cause a huge backlash to the caster.

In the current situation, he couldn't guarantee that his spiritual power would be able to last until the end of the entire spell.

"Yu Feng, foretelling that the blood can be passed on to future generations." Master's words suddenly appeared in his mind, Yu Feng paused, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"We found Song Ruoqing a hundred years ago, and the precognitive bloodline in her has long since ceased to exist."

"After she escaped, she concealed her identity and secretly gave birth to a child. The child inherited her blood. He must be the same as Song Ruoqing, and can use divine weapons."

"Yu Feng, find that person named Qi Ling, and use the blood exchange technique I taught you to exchange his blood for yourself."

"Foretelling the bloodline is not something everyone can bear, but you can. Otherwise... I won't choose you."

"Don't you want to save your family? Predicting the blood can see everything you want to see, so naturally you can save them..."