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Even under Xiao Qin's various attempts, that solid barrier didn't loosen in any way. Of course, with his current state of completely lost spiritual power, even if he had great abilities, he still couldn't get out of the barrier.

He closed his eyes and his heart sank to the ground.

At this time, the silver in his pupils began to fade gradually, and the memories of those previous lives also faded like a tide, leaving only a shallow trace.

He opened his eyes in a daze, and felt that he seemed to have forgotten something, and it seemed that this was just his own illusion. The moment his pupils recovered, the stagnant golden core in his body also began to work. Finally able to absorb spiritual energy.

In the end, Xiao Qin finally stopped making futile attempts, but abandoned all distracting thoughts, and concentrated on restoring his spiritual cultivation.

His current physical condition is very strange. His cultivation base is intact, but when he wakes up, there is no spiritual power in his body. These days, every time he recovers a little spiritual power from meditation, the spiritual power gathers together and disappears in the next second.

He tried it several times in disbelief, but the situation was the same. It wasn't until he kept running to absorb the spiritual energy that he gradually had the remaining spiritual power remaining.

This situation is very strange. Han Nansong did not hold back half of the sword that was stabbed under the control. Xiao Qin received the palm and sword without any precautions. Even if he did not die, he should be half disabled. There is nothing but half of spiritual power, it is simply abnormal.

As for where the disappearing spiritual power went, Ren Xiaoqin searched in every possible way, but he couldn't find the mystery. It wasn't until he suddenly felt a movement in his heart and "looked" at the mysterious and vast space that he discovered the spring in that chaotic space. Dry up, and even the grass around the springs withers.

——At the same time, his disappearing spiritual power has a reasonable destination, and this space is absorbing his spiritual power.

It's strange to say, logically speaking, this space shouldn't be so non-existent. How could I almost completely ignore such a heaven-defying thing?

The spells of space and time are the most difficult to master. Almost all of those ancient powers choose to open up a space as their own cave after reaching the realm of cultivation. Some willful ones will directly sweep away living things with soil If you put the outside land in your own cave, those spaces will not disappear after the fall of these great powers, but will develop and change over the years. Most of the secret realms in the cultivation world come from this.

The bottle of spring water he had taken out appeared in Xiao Qin's hand again. This spring water had been kept in the storage ring for so long, and he didn't even remember it. What happened?

He gently pulled out the cork, wanting to take a closer look, but the water in the bottle disappeared the moment he pulled out the cork.

Xiao Qin was caught off guard by the water, and after searching for a while to no avail, he resolutely gave up pursuing the secret of this space.

His intuition told him that he would not get any answers now, not to mention that the most important thing right now was to get out of the barrier set up by Han Nansong and find him.

If he wanted to go out, he had to recover his spiritual power first. Xiao Qin knew that Han Nansong would never set up the barrier without the conditions to untie it. He set up the barrier to protect his safety instead of trapping himself all the time. Maybe when the time comes, the enchantment itself will disappear.

At that time, he must be in a state of full strength to meet the danger that may come.

Brother, do you still want to leave me alone to face it?

Don't even think about it.

If you can go, can't I chase after you?

Stand shoulder to shoulder with the wind and rain, and do whatever you want.

People from Nanxiaomen searched around Jiyuan for a long time, but they all returned without success. They even had a fight with people from the Weeping Blood Sect near Jiyuan. The elders were evenly matched after the confrontation. After several stalemates and trials, the members of the Weeping Blood Sect retreated first, while the people from the Nanxiaomen searched outside for a long time before the Weeping Blood Sect left, but they still found nothing.

Almost as soon as the news came, Nanxiaomen sent people to Jiyuan to search for it.

Master Qingyu sat slumped in the meeting hall, the gloomy look in his brows could no longer be hidden.The people who sat around in the conference hall, almost all the high-ranking members of Nanxiaomen arrived, except for the Mahayana patriarch who was still in retreat and the elder Huanxu who was looking for someone, everyone else was here.

In today's conference hall, there are three vain powers sitting, as well as all the distracted monks.

These great powers gathered together, and the coercion emanating from them unconsciously made people breathless.

"What's going on here," Master Qingyu murmured, "What's going on, why is this happening, hasn't the demon soul in Nan Song's body been cleaned up?"

Chu Yun was summoned almost as soon as he returned to Nanxiao Gate. Standing at the side at this moment, he also turned pale when he heard Master Qingyu's unbelievable and heartbroken whispers, and the hall fell silent for a while.

"The gangsters of the Weeping Blood Sect are really deceiving people!" Qing Ming sat at the side, with sleet and hail floating on his face, and under the guidance of various clues and the most conspicuous evidence, he said that this incident was similar to that of the Weeping Blood Sect. It doesn't matter if you teach, and no one believes it. Could it be that they are guarding in the abyss this time to watch the scenery of the carnival of demons?

After so many years, he had finally accepted a disciple, finally received the news that this disciple had saved himself from danger, and within a few days, he received the news that the disciple's life and death were unknown again. Was he just kidding him? !

He couldn't bear to scold Han Nansong who was harmed by the Crying Blood Sect, but he could not bear to scold the Crying Blood Sect.

But Daoist Qingming hated for a long time, and only choked out one sentence: "How unreasonable!".

After he finished speaking, the hall was silent for a while.

After a while, Master Qingxue broke the silence: "Bailing, tell us what happened in Jiyuan."

They already knew what happened in Jiyuan, but they still wanted to hear Chu Yun explain it in detail, hoping to find out some clues.

Chu Yun raised his head and recounted what happened in Jiyuan. After she finished speaking, someone suddenly asked, "Why are you going to Jiyuan?"

The one who spoke was Elder Mu Yan, one of the four Huanxu cultivators of Nanxiaomen. Hit the nail on the head.

Chu Yun was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Elder Qing Qi asked us to go."

"When we were approaching Nanxiaomen, we suddenly received a letter from Elder Qingqi, asking us to bring out a group of disciples who were trapped in the abyss."

The room was silent.

After a long time, someone said: "Nanxiaomen didn't send disciples to Jiyuan for training this time." The person who said this was Elder Qingyan, as the master in charge of the three halls of Nanxiaomen, it was impossible for him to do these things I don't know, he said no, but it really didn't exist.

The Nanxiao Gate is mainly divided into three halls and five peaks. The three halls are in charge of personnel, financial discipline, etc., and the five peaks are in charge of such things as elixir, medicine, martial arts, etc., and there are many departments in charge.

The head of the sect is in charge of coordinating the peaks and palaces, and when encountering major events, the decision of the head of the sect comes first.

Chu Yun was surprised: "How could it be!" Her voice gradually became weaker, but it still did not disappear, "But I did receive a letter from Elder Qing Qi."

"Could it be that there is something wrong with my spiritual mirror?" She wondered in a low voice, "Someone tampered with my spiritual mirror, I received fake news, and I was tricked, so that things turned into what they are today? "After the words, her heart was already icy cold.

"It's not you." Someone interrupted her.

"This news came from my spiritual mirror." Qing Qi's words set off a huge wave.

Elder Qingqi seemed to be a very difficult-to-talk person, his brows were cold and expressionless all the year round, and the disciples of Nanxiaomen wanted to walk around when they saw him.

It is said that when he was young, he was like this now. After years of baptism, the sharpness of his body has not been smoothed, but has become more stinging. A disciple who doesn't have long eyes dares to lean in front of his eyes when he is free.

"Qingqi...?"

"It's me." Qing Qi didn't look at Qing Yu, just said these two words.

"I will explain this matter to Nanxiaomen." After Qing Qi put down these words coldly, he stopped defending himself.

"Confession, what confession?" Qing Yan, who had been watching Qing Qi coldly, said, "Do you think that this kind of thing can be exposed lightly with your identity as the peak master?".

The Taoist names of this generation of distracted elders of Nanxiaomen almost all start with the character "green", because the old head made a bet with many people back then, and the bet was that he won, so everyone would give their disciples a Taoist number. Always add a green character in front of it.

Obviously, he won.So although Qing Qi and Qing Yan are not the same master, just looking at their names, they would think that all the distracted disciples of this generation are from the same sect.

"I won't be selfish. After I settle the matter with my own hands, I can do whatever I want."

"You said no, no?"

"Who are you still refusing to pretend to be worried about? Do you think that you can avoid punishment? Why don't you explain clearly what you are doing here?! It's not because of the special situation now, the head is not necessarily Will you be severely punished? Why did your own private affairs cause the disciples of the sect to fall into such a fate?!"

"Okay! Stop arguing, Qing Qi, what's going on?"

"Do you still need to ask? Is it his 'good confidant' or who? Besides him, who else can get the sound transmission mirror from him without anyone noticing?"

"Have you ever seen him have such a friendly face towards anyone in the Nanxiaomen? If he is a confidant, who knows what kind of unclear relationship is there?"

If it was usual, when Qing Yan talked about that person in such a tone, Master Qing Qi would definitely stop Qing Yan in displeasure, but this time, no matter how Qing Yan guessed, he didn't open his mouth.

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