Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

I saw the woman's face was dazed, and she didn't have the look of joy when she saw Qiu Zhaoye in the past.

Gu Jingyu immediately realized that the other party had also become a puppet.It's just that he didn't understand, didn't Yi Ling's spiritual veins were shattered back then?He relied on Qiu Zhaoye to use his own spiritual veins as a lead tool to refine medicine to reshape him, so what did Yi Ling rely on, it couldn't be Ruan Miaozhen who helped him.

I saw the woman's jade fingers like green onions sweeping across the strings, and the sound of a water qin came out, and the expressions of all the elders of Yuezong suddenly changed.

The puppet that fell to the ground also seemed to have been injected with some kind of power. It struggled with its limbs, supported the body that had exhausted its spiritual power, and stood up mechanically against the coercion of the two Mahayana realms. Their five internal organs were ripped apart and blood was spilling from their mouths, but that didn't stop them from gradually surrounding the two of them.

Gu Jingyu and Qiu Zhaoye glanced at each other, and both realized that something was wrong.

Yiling's pupils focused again, and when she saw Qiu Zhaoye, she said mechanically, "Zhaoye, are you going to be my enemy again like before?"

Knowing that the other party was unconscious, Qiu Zhaoye didn't say a word, and quickly waved away with his hands.

If the opponent's cultivation level still exists, he should block it immediately, but Yiling's reaction is obviously not in line with his cultivation level. Instead, several other elders immediately tried to block it with the sound barrier as a shield.

Gu Jingyu broke the sound barrier with sword energy, and said to Qiu Zhaoye: "Leave them to me."

As soon as the words fell, he strangled a few elders with one enemy.

At this moment, on the distant peak, Ruan Miaozhen's eyes were sharp. Although she wished to smash Gu Jingyu's body to pieces, Penglai Island was also in danger, so she couldn't help killing time, so while the two were restrained by the elders of Lezong, she immediately It expands and shrinks to inches, and disappears at the top of the peak.

The firepower of the elders was led away by Gu Jingyu, Qiu Zhaoye waved his sleeves and shook away the surrounding puppets without looking aside, and at the same time slapped Yiling Yintang with his palm.

The woman staggered back a few steps, and a black phantom was immediately shaken out of her body, and then dissipated like smoke.

Yiling blinked blankly, as if recovering a little bit of consciousness, she was startled when she saw Qiu Zhaoye, then took a breath and said anxiously: "Zhaoye, listen to me, I didn't mean it..."

"I know."

Qiu Zhaoye swung his sword to repel the puppets that kept coming, and asked straight to the point: "Why can you activate the "Dementor Order" if you have no cultivation base?"

Yiling took a few steps back to avoid Qiu Zhaoye's sharp sword energy, hugged the body of the piano nervously and said, "I, I don't know...but this seems to be different from the previous "Dementor Order".

When Gu Jingyu heard this sentence and looked at Qiu Zhaoye, both of them realized that they could play music without any cultivation. This was the fundamental reason why all the fairy schools in the world were affected by the magic song overnight.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to summon a large number of puppets so quickly even with a few distractions.

Just like the Four Seasons Immortal Song that planted the demon seed before, "Dementor Order" is also evolving.

Gu Jingyu suddenly felt a chill run up his spine. Qu Ziming couldn't have done such a heaven-defying thing. Could there be someone behind this person?

After a few dodges to avoid the attack, Gu Jingyu's eyes froze, and several black shadow clones appeared in midair, and they shot almost at the same time.

Several streaks of black smoke were instantly blown out from the foreheads of several Le Zong elders, turning into smoke and dissipating.

At the same time, countless golden vines appeared on the ground and spread rapidly like a tide, covering the entire valley in a few breaths. All the puppets were wrapped by the vines in the blink of an eye, and they were trapped more and more tightly as they struggled. Their bodies were wrapped airtight , and finally fell to the ground.

The group of elders seemed to come back to their senses, and at the same time, the spiritual flow in their bodies was continuously sucked away by Qiu Zhaoye's spirit arresting array, and they soon became paralyzed.

Because of her lack of self-cultivation, Yiling can move freely. She looked at Qiu Zhaoye in shock and fear. The last time she saw him, she played a magic song because her body was controlled and committed a heinous crime. Now Appearing in such a posture again, she was so embarrassed that she had no face to face Qiu Zhaoye.

The elders all came back to their senses and panicked after realizing what had happened, "Sovereign, she..."

"You still want to be loyal to such a suzerain?" Gu Jingyu said in a deep voice, "For the sake of Lezong's reputation, let's turn around as soon as possible."

"But……"

Seeing them hesitate, Gu Jingyu guessed the reason, looked at each other tacitly with Qiu Zhaoye and said: "The demon seeds in your sea of ​​consciousness have just been pulled out, and they will no longer be controlled by Ruan Miaozhen, don't worry."

Before that, Qiu Zhaoye taught him the method of pulling out the demon seeds, but when he asked the other party how he learned about this method, Qiu Zhaoye talked about him, as if he didn't want to mention it, and only said that Ah Yu didn't need to know.

Based on his understanding of Qiu Zhaoye, if this matter was not related to the unbearable past, he would not have kept it from him.

He didn't ask anymore, maybe one day the other party really untied the knot in his heart, and he would tell him everything.

This method looks profound, but it is actually simple.

Qiu Zhaoye somehow knows that there is a small group of energy in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, like a seed the size of a grain of rice. This energy is invisible and undetectable in normal times. When the cultivator separates out a ray of consciousness and probes into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness with distraction, this small group of energy will light up, like some kind of alarm.

And the devil seed is the embodiment of the alienation of this seed.

When Gu Jingyu expelled the demon seed, he found that the seed in the sea of ​​consciousness of the controlled person seemed to be catalyzed, giving birth to roots and silk threads, and took root hard to the spiritual platform. In the end, the entire sea of ​​consciousness was covered with intertwined puppet threads.

The monk's spirit altar, which was originally as clear as a lake, became extremely chaotic, as if countless unreasonable threads were entwined with each other, constantly squeezing and draining the spiritual power, and finally became muddled and lost self-awareness.

Because the spiritual power of the cultivator is strong enough, he can split the consciousness, drill into the sea of ​​consciousness to cut off the thread, and destroy the magic seed with spiritual power. Once the seed disappears, the magic song will no longer work.

Therefore, this method can only be driven by the God Transformation Realm.

Yiling heard that the demon seed had been pulled out, and her eyes lit up with anger. She gritted her teeth and said, "I only hate that my cultivation base has been abolished, otherwise I will have her sutras stripped and skinned to vent my hatred!"

When she spoke, she caught a glimpse of Gu Jingyu's face, and suddenly remembered that the other party was the disciple of the Sword Sect who shattered her own spiritual veins with a sword at the Dengchen Conference. It seems to be Lin Shuyu?

She wanted to ask something, but Gu Jingyu changed the subject and asked, "How did you fall into Qu Ziming's illusion?"

Yiling seldom left Penglai Island. Even when she attended the Dengchen Conference, there were many elders or disciples of Le Zong by her side. How did Qu Ziming manage to control her silently?

I saw the woman's eyes suddenly sharpened when she heard the words, and she said bitterly: "I have to ask Ruan Miaozhen. Originally, after my spiritual veins were destroyed, she was imprisoned on the bottom of the sea by her for insulting the reputation of the sect, but she was imprisoned by her soon after. It was brought up to be controlled by the magic song. It is thought that the subsequent "Dementor Order" can be driven without cultivation, so I asked me to summon puppets for her all over the world."

Gu Jingyu understood, although he could summon a puppet for Ruan Miaozhen by controlling a random disciple, but because of Ruan Miaozhen's hatred for Yi Ling, it would be more fun to turn him into a puppet to play with.

"Although my memory was incomplete when I was under the control of the magic song, there were still some fragments. I often heard her talking to herself. Once she said that she had put medicine in my incense before the Dengchen Conference, and said that thanks to She was the one who successfully planted the demon seed, and it was Qu Ziming who was incompetent, and was killed by Zhao Ye."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Qiu Zhaoye carefully, saw that his face was expressionless, and continued to speak harshly: "I just realized that it was her who hurt me back then." It goes without saying.

The elder at the side sighed, "I, An Yun Lezong, have always been taught to be virtuous, and for thousands of years in the central region, it has also been a place of immortality. It is impossible to come up with such a scum, which shames the ancestors of all generations. .”

Yiling nodded, then turned to the elders and said, "We must not help the tyrant to do evil anymore. Now that we have got rid of the demon seed, we must take her down and give an explanation to the world. Only in this way can we restore the reputation of our sect."

The elders were troubled, some hesitated to speak, and hesitated for a while before saying guiltily: "But we used the magic song to recruit...not just monks."

When Gu Jingyu heard the words, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood.

He glanced at Qiu Zhaoye, and the latter's brows were filled with anger, and he said coldly, "A mortal?"

All the elders looked at each other and nodded with difficulty.

Yiling's face was also pale at this time, and she said in a hoarse voice: "She dared to go back to Penglai Island alone to defend against the enemy. Firstly, it was because she didn't leave all the high-ranking elders behind. hands, she..."

The words did not go on, but both of them understood.

Qiu Zhaoye immediately opened and shrunk to an inch, Gu Jingyu followed him onto the formation, looked at the people who were at a loss, and said in a deep voice: "Follow me, I have a solution."

At this time, on Penglai Island, on the sea surface around the main island, the small islands that were shot down fell into the sea obliquely, most of them were submerged in the sea surface, or they were hit with a large number of huge perforations with flames, and they were devastated and crumbling.

There are ruins of the island everywhere, filled with gunpowder smoke and dust.

The muzzles of countless flying boats in the air were pointing at the main island, but they dared not fire. The sea breeze blew away the remaining flames from the muzzles. Everyone stared in disbelief in the direction of the main island.

Ji Wushuang stood on the golden phoenix head of the bow, pointed at the high pavilion on the floating island and shouted angrily: "Ruan Miaozhen! How is your behavior different from that of a demon cultivator?"

Ruan Miaozhen stood on the railing of the high pavilion, with a proud expression on her face, her jade fingers swept across the strings of the qin, and issued a series of gorgeous notes, and the people around the floating island followed the qin sounds and moved towards the edge of the cliff a few feet expressionlessly.

There are a large number of people, and the floating island is surrounded by three layers and three layers outside, and it looks like a human shield wall. If you want to set foot on the floating island, there is no other way but to break through the shield wall.

Seeing this, the monks who had surrounded the floating island retreated one after another, looking at each other at a loss.

Ruan Miaozhen smiled and said: "If you attack mortals, you will damage the luck of the gods. If your hands are stained with the blood of innocent people, I'm afraid there will be no hope of surviving the catastrophe in the future. Who of you would dare to enter?"

On Jianzong's deck, Zhen Ziang couldn't help yelling: "It's so despicable and shameless!" When he said that, he had already clenched the hilt of his sword, almost rushing forward.

There were also angry disciples who shouted angrily: "I'm not afraid of losing my luck, so tell me to kill her. At worst, I won't cultivate this fairy!" But as soon as he stepped out of the deck, he was stopped by other disciples.

Pei Muzhi scolded: "Calm down!" He pointed to the floating island not far away: "Even if you can rush in, it's the Mahayana realm Tianzun. Is it your turn to do it?"

The elders were also at a loss. Although Ruan Miaozhen was hateful, no one wanted to joke about his immortality. Every time he enters the first level of the Golden Core Stage, he needs to go through a catastrophe. Luck is indispensable, otherwise you will be seriously injured or die.

What's more, no one wants to see innocent people suffer for nothing, so although the sky over Penglai Island is full of flying boats, almost covering the sky, it is quiet at this moment, and everyone feels a strong sense of helplessness being threatened.

Ji Wushuang was filled with righteous indignation: "Human life is ignored, you have no hope of ascending!"

Unexpectedly, Ruan Miaozhen didn't care about it, instead she looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, the laughter was really creepy, and then she said cruelly: "I have long been hopeless to ascend, but what does it matter? There is "Desperation Order" In my hand, my life is as long as the sky, and everyone in the world is in my palm, even if I am in the immortal class, I am not as happy as I am."

When she said that, she looked coldly at the flying boat of Ji's family, "Ji Wushuang, I advise you to withdraw your troops quickly, otherwise..." When she said that, she raised her hand, and the people on the periphery of the floating island seemed to be choked by their throats. He grabbed his neck indiscriminately with his hands, his face showing a suffocating pain.

"If you stay late, I will kill a hundred people."

Ji Xiaoyue was furious, the phoenix real fire was burning in her clenched fist, she gritted her teeth and pointed at the floating island pavilion, "Father, can we do nothing about her?"

Ji Wushuang closed her eyes and sighed helplessly, "She has a hostage in her hand."

Seeing that there was no movement in the flying boat, Ruan Miaozhen completely lost her patience and pointed to a song. A woman at the head of the team showed a painful look, panting heavily as if suffocated, and walked towards the edge of the cliff by herself.

"Ji Wushuang!" She yelled sharply, "I don't have the patience to spend it with you."

"Stop!" Ji Wushuang immediately waved his arms and made a gesture of retreat, and the giant airship vibrated immediately, and began to retreat slowly.

"late!"

When the words fell, the woman flicked her fingers slightly, and there seemed to be the sound of an invisible string breaking, and the woman's head was mechanically and strangely pulled down, and then fell forward, falling from the floating island like a dead leaf, with a crash. When entering the sea, only a small wave was raised and then disappeared without a sound.

"You!" Ji Wushuang glared, almost at the end of his words, he had no time to argue, he could only seize the time to speed up the retreat, "We will retreat now, you stop!"

Seeing that the flying boats of the Ji family began to retreat, the rest of the immortal sects immediately lost their balance, and there were noises and arguments on the big and small flying boats.

"Seeing that we are about to take down Penglai Island, why are we withdrawing like this?"

"Then what can I do? You can't just watch her slaughter the people."

As soon as the people discussed a few words, they heard the voice of the woman resounding in the sky, "Everyone evacuate, otherwise these lives will be counted on your heads!"

On Jianzong's flying boat, Shan Zhenren looked at Xia Yingxian and said, "Uncle, should we withdraw?"

Xia Yingxian looked coldly at the floating island in the distance, and at this time a large number of figures were falling, he drew his sword out of its sheath decisively, and said: "You retreat!" Before he finished speaking, the boy was already sailing towards the sea with his sword.

Seeing his intentions, Pei Muzhi and others also flew up upon seeing this, and dozens of figures flitted across the sea, catching those who were about to fall into the sea, and drove to the shore.

Ji Xiaoyue, who was in the sky, saw the figures constantly passing by the sea, and recognized Xia Yingxian and the others at a glance, then greeted several personal guards, and flew away.

The airships, large and small, began to retreat one after another, the sails turned, and the masts creaked.

Ruan Miaozhen in the high pavilion laughed triumphantly, "What is the leader of the immortal sect, what is the blood of the Huang clan, are you still up to me?" She pointed to the flags of each sect on the flying boat that was gradually moving away, "You wait, there will be one day!" The whole world will be in my pocket! Hahahaha!"

Sharp and harsh laughter spread across the entire sea area.

"Scum." Someone almost drew his sword when he heard the words, and wanted to curse a few words to refute, but was pressed down immediately.

"Say less." The monks sighed helplessly. They could only retreat silently and speed up because they were worried about offending this lunatic and hurting their lives.

Xia Yingxian placed the people who were picked up on the bank, and pointed to feel the pulse on the neck. After a while, his eyebrows frowned, he shook his head slightly, and then turned to other disciples and asked, "How?"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, "I'm out of breath."

Naturally, Ruan Miaozhen's subordinates will not have any survivors, even so, they still don't want to watch these mortals fall into the sea and become lonely ghosts.

Not long after, Yen Ziang's eyes lit up slightly, and he greeted everyone, "This woman seems to be breathing." When he said that, he immediately injected a spiritual flow to forcibly lift the last faint breath that was about to dissipate.

Xia Yingxian hastily stepped forward, cut his palm without hesitation after feeling his pulse, squeezed his fist and poured his blood into the woman's mouth, the blood fell down the palm, staining the corners of the woman's lips red. There was a tinge of blood on his face.

Seeing a group of disciples looking at him in doubt, he paused and explained briefly: "I... have a different body than ordinary people, and I can help her save her life."

The body of the puppet gathers the aura of the heavens and the earth, and is built up naturally. Although its flesh and blood cannot be called the flesh and bones of the living dead, it is also enough to rival the top-grade elixir.

The woman really came to her senses and slowly opened her eyes, but she still had a stiff expression, as if she hadn't escaped the control of the magic song.

A disciple immediately tied her up with a rope, "I'll take her to the flying boat." As he said that, he pulled up the woman's sword and rushed into the air, disappearing in the shadow cast by the flying boat.

Xia Yingxian stood on the shore, looking from a distance, the floating island cast a huge shadow on the sea, saw several people falling from the sky, he was about to go forward, but saw a few bright red Ji family uniforms looting However, after picking up the person, he flew to the shore.

In the high pavilion, Ruan Miaozhen's spiritual sense had already noticed the movement on the coast, but she showed great disdain, and said in a low voice: "It's just an ant, but it's pretending to be sympathetic and hypocritical." She didn't care about the low-level monks below, and didn't even bother to give them a look.

As long as Ji Wushuang and the god-transforming masters of various sects leave, others are nothing to her.

Ji Xiaoyue raised her head slightly when she saw Xia Yingxian, and seeing Xia Yingxian staring coldly at the floating island in the sky, she also looked along, and said angrily, "I'm so aggrieved, I really want to tear her into pieces!"

He was the young master of the Ji family, and he was born to go smoothly, so he never suffered from such a useless attitude.

But Xia Yingxian narrowed his eyes slightly, as if searching for something in his mind, his gaze stayed on the jagged rocks under the floating island, and after a while, his eyes lit up, and he stepped on the back of the sword.

Seeing that he was going towards the main island with his sword, Ji Xiaoyue exclaimed, "What are you going to do?"

Xia Yingxian turned her head to look at him, "Aren't you going to tear her into pieces? Follow me." After saying that, he drove towards the bottom of the floating island.

Pei Muzhi, Ji Xiaoyue and the others looked at each other and caught up without hesitation.

When approaching the bottom of the island, a huge rock wall was right in front of him, Xia Yingxian looked slightly sideways, searching for something with his memory.

"Uncle Master?" Zhen Ziang lowered his voice and asked.

Although they were hundreds of feet away from the high pavilion on the island, he still asked cautiously as if he was worried about being heard by Ruan Miaozhen.

Xia Yingxian said without turning her head: "If I remember correctly, there is a passage here."

He groped around the bottom of the island with his sword, and sure enough, he saw a cave not long later. His eyes were filled with joy, and he was about to step forward when he heard a voice from high up in the sky: "Ruan Miaozhen, you are really insane and inhuman. .”

Xia Yingxian's eyes lit up when she heard the words, Ah Yu!

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