Bai Yueguang, who became a boss after escaping from death

Before he finished speaking, a red flash of light rushed towards Qu Ziming, and the lightning hit his abdomen, and hit the rock wall in the cave with a bang.

The entire cave was shaking, and rocks kept falling from the top of the rock, crackling and falling to the ground.

In the burning flames, Ji Xiaoyue turned her face and said to everyone: "Go!"

The coercion of the Mahayana realm was removed at this moment, and the three red-clothed personal guards reacted immediately, but when they tried to save people, they were greeted by two black shadows holding swords.

They didn't seem to panic about Qu Ziming's situation, instead they walked over to intercept them with ease.

Qu Ziming lowered his head, and couldn't see his expression clearly through the burning flames, but Xia Yingxian still heard a short and treacherous laugh, "As expected of the blood of the Phoenix Clan, it's surprising."

"but……"

A burst of fierce energy was released, shaking Ji Xiaoyue away in an instant, and the latter hit the ground like a shell, creating a deep pit. The flames around him were also completely dispersed by this energy, and gray smoke rose repeatedly from the pit.

This vigor swept across the entire cave, and all the disciples and the guards of the Ji family who had been completely suppressed by the spiritual flow were immediately stunned by the coercion of this Mahayana realm.

Qu Ziming paced slowly and unhurriedly, condescendingly looking down at the fallen young figure in the deep pit.

"Not even your father."

Ji Xiaoyue managed to half-support her body, coughed a few times, sucked out a few mouthfuls of blood, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am a descendant of the God Race, how can you, a demon, get my hands on it!"

This is true, Qu Ziming's eyes rolled a little, the formation of diverting spells might not be effective for the blood of the Phoenix.

He was not angry, but instead sneered and said: "It's okay, when I regain the demon realm and attack the righteous way, I will use you as a shield to see if your father dares to make mistakes."

"You're shameless!" Ji Xiaoyue cursed loudly, but just as she opened her mouth, she was hit in the chest again by a force, and fainted immediately due to the superposition of serious injuries.

Qu Ziming's eyes swept towards Xia Yingxian again, and he sucked him into his palm with a slightly curved palm, stared at him with his head tilted and said, "Just now, what did you say?"

Xia Yingxian was almost out of breath, looked at him coldly and then snorted, "I said you are despicable and dirty, you deserve to be destroyed."

A pair of evil black pupils turned for a moment, glanced at Ji Xiaoyue lying on the ground, and then at the young man, suddenly seemed to understand something, after a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he suddenly burst into laughter.

"I see! In order to protect the young master of the Ji family, you did not hesitate to reveal your identity?"

That evil gaze looked him up and down, and said to himself: "To create such a puppet, not many old guys in Jianzong can do it. Which one are you?"

When he said this, his eyes moved slightly, and he said to himself: "You can summon the Guanhong Crossbow..." The smile on his face instantly became crazy when he said this, and he was even excited, a little incredulous: "Yes you?"

"Hahahahaha! Qiu Zhaoye! Qiu Zhaoye's puppet actually fell into my hands. It really didn't take much effort!"

The black vines surrounded and suppressed Xia Yingxian again, and Xia Yingxian fell into the formation again.

Severe pain struck, this time even more severe than before, he was trembling with pain, his forehead was covered with fine sweat while clenching his teeth.

Countless roots drilled into the spiritual veins, rushed to the Zifu, and were finally swallowed by a ball of bright light.

After the black runes around him disappeared for a while, Qu Ziming stepped forward and tore off his skirt, and saw a complex pattern in the shape of an archery target looming on the jade white skin.

The corners of his lips raised strangely, and Qu Ziming raised his head and laughed again, this time even laughing backwards and forwards.

"Qiu Zhaoye's crossbow and arrow locked on Qiu Zhaoye's soul. Is there anything more interesting than this?"

Xia Yingxian stared at Qu Ziming viciously, and said coldly: "Your goal has been achieved, let them go now."

However, Qu Ziming cast a cold glance at the disciples who are insignificant to the end and the young master of the Ji family in the deep pit, squeezed the young man's jaw, and said in a low voice: "My lord, why do you listen to a prisoner like you?"

The young man's lip line slightly raised, and he said coldly: "You can call back your soul at any time with your Mahayana realm body. If you don't want to fail, just let them go."

This sentence seemed to hit the point. Qu Ziming's pupils rolled for a moment, and then he said firmly: "The soul-locking curse locks the soul. If you recall it, your body will also be locked."

But Xia Yingxian sneered, "Once I return to my body, I have a hundred ways to resolve the locking spell. If you don't believe me, just try it."

This remark made Qu Ziming dubious, and he didn't know whether he was bluffing or he really had this method.I saw his face changed slightly, as if he was making some kind of trade-off, he let go after a long time, and pointed to the disciples of Jianzong: "The useless ones can be let go."

Then he pointed to Ji Xiaoyue in the pit, "You can't let this Jingui go."

"Otherwise, what can I use to restrain you?"

Xia Yingxian glanced at Ji Xiaoyue. Just now, because his plan was about to fail, he tried to reveal his identity. From Qu Ziming's point of view, it was to save Ji Xiaoyue, which actually made things go more smoothly.

So he nodded, "Okay."

Qu Ziming raised his arms to signal to his subordinates, and everyone who fell on the ground was dragged out one by one.

Seeing the young man's suspicious gaze, Qu Ziming snorted, "Don't worry, I won't go back on this trivial matter. When they wake up, they will return to Jianzong."

At this time, because the front of his clothes was torn open, while his chest was exposed, the warm jade around his neck was also exposed.

Qu Ziming caught a glimpse of the warm jade when he said it, and he became curious for a moment, and his eyes lit up after he poked it slightly, "You are really amazing."

He tore off the warm jade, and the young man changed his expression instantly, "Give it back to me!"

The Nuanyu was played over and over in Qu Ziming's hands, Xia Yingxian was still bound by the fairy rope, struggling but to no avail, his eyes were red, and he said viciously: "Give it back to me."

Qu Ziming turned a deaf ear to it, but held the jade and sneered, "Gu Jingyu's Nuanyu." As he said that, he glanced at the young man whose eyes were about to tear apart, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "This thing is very important to you. Bar."

He held up the warm jade and watched it by the light of the wall lamp.

The firelight penetrated the pink and white jade, softening into a pink-gold light, and it looked extremely beautiful and eye-catching when one looked at it intently.

Qu Ziming clicked his tongue in admiration, "I wonder what expression Gu Jingyu will have when the rainbow crossbow penetrates your soul?" He narrowed his eyes slightly as he said that, as if he was imagining the scene that made him extremely happy, his expression They all started to get drunk.

Not long after, his eyes flashed, and the force of his palm was about to crush the jade.

Seeing this, Xia Yingxian said in a hurry: "If you crush it, you will expose your position. I'm afraid that before you can attack Mingxinzong, Ah Yu will bring a hundred families of immortal sects to encircle you!"

This sound stopped Qu Ziming's movements, he squinted his eyes slightly, and threw the jade in front of him with a look of disdain, and the jade hit the ground with a clear and crisp sound.

Xia Yingxian's heart trembled, fearing that the jade would be broken, he quickly picked up the warm jade with his hands bound by ropes, he almost prostrated himself on the ground, picked up the warm jade like holding a treasure, and carefully touched it with his cuffs over and over again. Wipe off the dust all over the place, and at the same time carefully observe the surface, after a long time, I saw a tiny crack in the original flawless jade.

He only felt that his heart had been gouged out, and it was painful, so he held Nuanyu into his palm, gave Qu Ziming a hard look, and said in his heart: Wait, this revenge will be avenged.

Qu Ziming turned a blind eye to his angry gaze, but said leisurely: "By the way, your words have awakened the deity."

When he said that, he looked at the young man with interest, "In order not to reveal your position to Qiu Zhaoye, you should use some tricks on your sea of ​​consciousness."

The black shadow slowly approached the young man, Xia Yingxian knew what the other party was going to do, and backed away in horror.

In order to prevent Qiu Zhaoye from peeping at his distraction, Qu Ziming will forcefully drill into his sea of ​​consciousness, or erect barriers, or confuse his altar into chaos.

No matter what the situation is, forcibly being invaded by the soul consciousness of the Mahayana realm will make his life worse than death.

The black shadow gradually bullied him, he gasped, and a sharp black image visible to the naked eye was a thought snake, which suddenly burrowed into his body.

The next moment he felt that the sea of ​​consciousness was twisted by ten thousand blades, and the intense pain made him shout angrily, "...Get away...Get away!"

But this roar made Qu Ziming even more excited, and he kept laughing triumphantly, echoing in the empty and quiet cave.

A small courtyard not far from Libai Peak is extremely quiet because of its remote location.

This place was originally shrouded by a ban, and ordinary disciples were not allowed to get close.

Under the restriction, everything inside remains the same as it was 30 years ago, not a single flower or tree, not even a speck of dust, has changed.

Even the backflow incense burner lit with agarwood in the house also maintains the appearance of a wisp of green smoke flowing downward, like a still picture.

Gu Jingyu pushed the door open, and the restraint was removed the moment he stepped in. The time that had been frozen suddenly began to flow, and the backflow incense continued to burn, emitting bursts of fragrance.

The small room is decorated with exquisite huanghuali furniture. He opened the closet, and the clothes inside were neatly stacked. It looked as if someone had carefully ironed them and folded them carefully along the pattern, without any unnecessary wrinkles. , looking clean as new.

This is clearly not his style.

Although he is not sloppy, he never seriously folds his clothes. He always hangs them on the hangers casually, or stuffs them in the closet randomly, and every time he looks for them, the clothes fly around.

On the incense table at the side, there are also incense cones neatly stacked in the incense box, which have been filled up, as if someone added them on purpose.

In the locker in front of the mirror, there are also several dark hair bands and two jade combs.

He looked around at the clean as new room, the quilt on the bed was neatly folded, not even the sheets were wrinkled.

For this sake, it is definitely not the work of ordinary san-sweeping disciples.

He could almost imagine how Qiu Zhaoye would organize his closet over and over again in those countless days and nights, check and wipe all kinds of decorations in the house, sometimes sit by his bed curtain in a trance, and carefully examine them after getting up. Smooth out the creased sheets.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt distressed.

Why did I come back so late?Why did 30 years pass when he opened his eyes?If he had come back earlier, would Qiu Zhaoye have suffered less?

Just as he thought about it, he felt a familiar breath coming from behind him.Turning around, he saw Qiu Zhaoye was smiling at him with his hands behind his back.

He chuckled, "What are you hiding?"

Qiu Zhaoye didn't hide anything, took out two jade white porcelain bottles from behind and put them on the table.

Gu Jingyu suddenly saw three words: Qiu Lubai.

The author has something to say:

The little phoenix was handsome for a while and then withered away~ Pfft~~~

Cultivation is suppressed, there is no way~~ Spread your hands