He Xianzun's Centennial Itch

But there is one more problem.

Qi Hanzhi took two steps in front of the couch and stood still, looking at the "big trouble" who couldn't move, he thought it was forced by the situation, so he kept it for the sake of Xie Yunlian's trying to remind him. his body.

After making up his mind, Qi Hanzhi pointed at Xie Yunlian's limbs and between his eyebrows, and made a magic formula. The next second, the spiritual energy circulated, and the immortal on the couch shrank at a very fast speed until it shrunk to the size of a palm. .

Satisfied, Qi Hanzhi squatted down, couldn't hold back and pushed with a finger, the little fairy couldn't stand it, he was pushed over, and the person who was lying upright was forced to face It collapsed, leaving him with a round back of the head.

The corners of Qi Hanzhi's lips raised uncontrollably.

The next moment, realizing that his childish behavior at this time might be being seen by Xie Yunlian himself, the ruthless Demon Lord quickly flattened the corners of his lips, pinched the little fairy's waist with his index finger and thumb as if disgusted, and lifted him up. He got up and was about to stuff it into his sleeve, but stopped when he raised his hand.

If there is a fight for a while, it will be a disaster if you fall out of the action.

The Demon Lord looked at the little fairy who had naturally curled his limbs after a lot of tossing, and looked sideways as if he was about to get together. He calmly withdrew his gaze, and quickly put the person into his chest.

I am indeed very responsible.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, suddenly there was a burning sensation in his heart, Qi Hanzhi was taken aback, and quickly took out the little fairy he was carrying in his arms.

At the same time, the burning sensation disappeared.

Qi Hanzhi checked up and down to make sure that there was nothing unusual about Xie Yunlian, and then put his palm on his heart, his spiritual power penetrated into his closed eyes and looked inside. On the left side of his chest, the heart core belonging to the demon clan was operating normally Then, there is no abnormality in the same way.

what happened?

Qi Hanzhi tentatively put Xie Yunlian into his arms again, this time there was no burning sensation, he waited for a while, but there was still nothing abnormal.

The Demon Lord frowned.

There was no time to find a safer place for Xie Yunlian, so Qi Hanzhi put two layers of restraint on his chest for protection, then he disappeared, left the small courtyard, and ran all the way in one direction.

Linfeng Mountain Villa occupies quite a large area, and Qi Hanzhi, who has a Jindan cultivation base, rushed down the road with all his strength, and it took him a while to touch the outer wall of the mountain villa.

Seeing the outer wall from a distance, one can feel strong fluctuations in spiritual power. It is a blockade laid by at least the cultivation base of Huashen.Earlier, Rong Heng also told him that in order to prevent the puppet of the silk opera from hiding, he could only leave the village after Gui Yunji checked and confirmed them one by one.

Qi Hanzhi ignored the coercion from that layer of restriction, and put his palm on it.

really.

Qi Hanzhi was certain, it seemed that the restriction of the God Transformation Wave was just a paper tiger.

In the next moment, the attack formed by the condensed spiritual power in the palm slammed down towards the restriction!

The sound of the wind stopped for a moment, and the sharp warning sound sounded like a ghost crying from the surroundings, the restraint was broken, and the sky and the earth turned pale.

With wings on his back, the Demon King soared into the sky and flew towards one direction. Behind him without looking back, the splendid railings of "Linfeng Villa" were like a piece of light gray paper, scattered from top to bottom into thick In the turbid air thick like "black yarn".

Gui Yunji was a fake, and he was able to fool everyone because the entire "Linfeng Villa" was fake.

And his cultivation base is still at Jindan, not because of the red light from the old tree.The red light is just an illusion created by him to deceive his eyes. The switch of the illusion is the death of Third Young Master Rong.

Ever since he was dizzy for a moment, what he saw, the state of Jumu's dying struggle, was all a cover-up.

The Fengfeng Realm has not been broken at all.

Back then, he and Xie Yunlian accidentally entered Fuxi's Secret Realm together. Xie Yunlian successfully passed the inheritance test and obtained the natal magic weapon "Long Sky". No matter how difficult it is to confuse him with illusions and the like.

In the illusion, he saw Xie Yunlian's spiritual power hit the giant tree, and his breath could not be faked. Xie Yunlian must have discovered the illusion, so what did he do afterwards?

The phoenix's wings flapped violently twice, leaving an afterglow in the sky.

"Ahem..." Zhou Ling slapped his face with both hands: "What's going on?"

The Kunlun disciples who were waiting for the "sovereign" to come to inspect saw the scene around them changing. The original courtyard was like scrolls licked by flames, curling up from the top and turning into smoke and dust.

Duan Yan remembered something, with a solemn expression: "Phantom paper."

Everyone knew that although this junior brother was young, he had read a lot of books, so they all looked at it after hearing the words.

"I have read the records. More than 300 years ago, Qin Yanjun, the master of Danqing, betrayed the immortal sect and escaped into evil ways. Using paper as the medium and painting as the environment, his superb illusion skills are the best in the world. The person who caused countless murders. The magic paper technique in the records is like this. If it is discovered, the illusion will turn into paper and fly ash, but..."

When Duan Yan said this, he hesitated a little: "Qin Yanjun's spirit is entrusted in the painting paper. Xianzong killed him several times, and he was resurrected with the help of the painting scroll. Finally, after the battle between good and evil, he sealed it under the abyss. First, silk opera, Then there is the phantom paper, how could the evil cultivator who was in the limelight at the same time appear in this Fengfeng Realm at the same time?"

All the disciples nodded when they heard the words, but also felt that it was inappropriate.

If Qi Hanzhi was here, he would probably not hesitate to explain their doubts—naturally, it was because Ji Yuan was gouged.

"Then have you heard of Thousand Faces?" A gentle voice suddenly came from the side.

Duan Yan said naturally: "Of course, a thousand-faced evil cultivator, who doesn't know his name, is good at changing his appearance, skinning and deboning. After exterminating a small sect, he put disciple A into B's skin, and B into C's skin. , if all the disciples and elders of the whole sect peeled off their skins and changed their appearances, but none of them match their appearance..."

Speaking of this, Duan Yan suddenly felt something was wrong, and suddenly looked towards the place where the sound came out, and saw the "Suzerain" standing there with his hands behind his back, with gentle eyes and a smile on his lips.

The real suzerain will naturally not appear in Linfeng territory.

"Don't be nervous." Seeing all the Kunlun disciples put on guard, the "Sect Master" said indifferently, "Illusion of paper, filling people with thousands of faces, plus a silk drama, it should be perfect, but it's a pity..."

The man smiled suddenly: "It's God's will, even if I sell the devil's favor in advance, you might as well hide as soon as possible before the smoke clears."

When Duan Yan thought of something, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.Before he could speak, the person in front of him had disappeared.

"Let's go." Zhao Wanchen also understood, and made a decisive decision: "Hide your breath and go to the edge of the secret realm!"

The phantom paper is the environment, and the characters in the environment are all illusions, but there are too many fake people on paper, and it is always easy to reveal some flaws.

It's not as good as painted skin, which is embedded on the flesh of a real person with the method of thousands of faces.

What are the so-called owners, servants, and elders in the villa?

The village is full of puppets.

Qi Hanzhi didn't know that the Kunlun disciples also fell into an illusion because they came to support them.

Previously, "False Return to Yunji" attributed Xie Yunlian's coma to the cut-off silk drama and puppets, but the secret realm was not broken, and the silk drama naturally did not stop. "The immortal disciple.

Just when he thought the secret realm had been broken, the puppets quietly disguised themselves as escaped disciples, and the giant trees hid their figures. Together with the "Villa Master" and "Elder" who had prepared a long time ago, they brought him into the real stage of "blockade". Linfeng Villa".

As soon as the golden cicada escaped its shell, it happened in front of his eyes.

Counting the days carefully, the secret realm was opened for seven days. The first three days were in the dense forest, and the fourth day was in the middle of the lake. The old tree must have wanted to delay it for seven days, and now it is the fifth day.

The records of "Linfeng Mountain Villa" mentioned the contract, which is consistent with his guess. The conditions for the completion of the contract are: one is within 900 years, the secret realm is opened every 30 years, every seven days, the other is Pixia Dan, and two-thirds is Rong The disciples of the lineage of the family picked it by themselves.

Both conditions should be true.

But this creates another problem.

Rong San is dead.

Zhan Yi galloped down, and the sacred tree was already in sight. Compared with the previous state of covering the sky and covering the sun, now the sacred tree has shrunk to a degree that is not much better than the fairy in his arms, and it is only as thick as two people hugging each other.

At the same time as he saw the shrunken sacred tree, a blue-green figure was reflected in the dark golden phoenix eyes of the Demon Lord.

The impediment in the old tree's behavior was instantly explained.

"Rong Yang." The brocade boots landed, and Qi Hanzhi folded his wings, looking at the figure with his back turned.

The man turned around slowly, still facing the face of the Kunlun suzerain, smiled at him, and saluted him: "The devil."

Looking up again, she has revealed her true appearance. It is Rong Yang—the only remaining descendant of the Rong family in Linfeng, and the only one who can take off the Pixia Pill and complete the contract after Rong San was used as a switch for the illusion. people.

"I want to negotiate a deal with the devil." Rong Yang straightened up and looked at him with a smile.

Qi Hanzhi's eyes darkened slightly, and he also raised his lips: "Why don't you tell me first, what kind of thing are you?"

It's not a puppet, and it seems that it's not an ordinary person either.

"Naturally." The smile in Rong Yang's tone was light and light: "If you look closely, it's just a half-wisp of a lonely soul attached to this body."

Rong Yang, the sixth son of the Rong family, was born with insufficient qualifications and left home when he was young.

Until more than a year ago, he returned for his mother's death.

"Actually, my mother left two years ago." Among them, Rong Yang didn't go into details, her tone was indifferent, as if she was telling a story that had nothing to do with her: "That was just a reason to coax me to come back."

Just like what he said before, the contract between the Rong family and the Shenmu is about to end, and Rong Heng found a secret method from nowhere, and wants to use the living soul to seize the Shenmu, and then control the living soul.

It's just that the performer of this method and the person accused of living souls need to be blood relatives, and Rong Yang, who is a descendant and at the very edge, is the best candidate.

"However, there was an accident. Those people did not know why they attracted the turbid qi of Jiyuan when they drew the spiritual energy, and there were a few old ghosts who came with the turbid energy. I couldn't snatch them, so I could only drag half of them. The remnant soul escaped." Rong Yang put one hand on the rough bark of the Shenmu: "In the end, the spirit of the Shenmu, half of my remnant soul, and all the old ghosts from Jiyuan all melted into this place."

"What about you?" Qi Hanzhi asked: "After talking so much, you are no longer subject to it."

Rong Yang nodded, without any concealment: "I would also like to thank the Demon Lord for seriously injuring the Shenmu. When it was about to be transferred into the puppet body, it was suppressed by the spirit of the Immortal Venerable. I was able to temporarily control the secret realm with half of the remnant soul."

It turned out to be the case.

The drama is endless, and the surgeon will never die.

Xie Yunlian has indeed found a way to break it, but it is not cutting off the connection between the two as Rong Yang made up when he pretended to be Gui Yunji, but before the caster transfers, he uses his own soul to suppress "it" for life. In Shenmu's body.

Rao Xie Yunlian's spirit is far more powerful than Shenmu, and it is dangerous to penetrate his own spirit into the body of others.

If the Shenmu is transferred, more puppets will definitely be born. The worst result is that the whole city of Yanzhou will be sunk into the abyss.From the opening of the illusion by the Shenmu to Xie Yunlian's attack with his soul, it was only two short breaths, Xie Yunlian made a choice within these two breaths.

Qi Hanzhi didn't feel any surprise.

The merits of the Immortal Venerable did not come out of thin air.

Such a Xie Yunlian, in Yanzhou back then, how could he kill someone in vain?

"The matter is now, the Shenmu is no longer a threat, and life and death are in your mind. I was born with limited talents, but the Shenmu is different. I want to live, for a long time." Rong Yang looked over with a smile, until now, Only then did he see a real light in his eyes, and he said something familiar: "The Immortal Venerable has a profound cultivation base and is a catastrophe of the heart demon that flies down. Its power is so strong that only Shenmu can overcome it."

Qi Hanzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Since he is a demon, he can't detect it by himself, so what has it to do with me?"

Rong Yang smiled and said: "The devil has misunderstood. What I mean is that the Shenmu can suppress the demons, and can also quietly send you into the demons of the immortal."