My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

The moment Wan Yao Wang transformed into the original black dragon and entered the sea, Wen Yuxie's scalp exploded, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

She no longer cared about the monsters in front of her, turned her head and went to the coast in person, and dispatched the monks along the coast to quickly add an infinite layer of barrier defenses-while the monsters in the entire Yunzhang came from all directions, they did not pay homage to the beginners. The demon cultivators who were rescued came to support one after another.

Quan Yunzhang's remaining cultivators gathered on the stormy Shen Xing coast to resist the monsters together and quickly built a line of defense.

After a few breaths, a violent shock erupted from the bottom of Shen Xinghai, and the ferocious wave slammed into the coastal barrier. The ten barrier walls made an unbearable buzzing sound, and the thin thread hanging from everyone's heart almost collapsed first. broken.

The Ten Thousand Monster King Black Dragon and the Mountain Spirit Heilong bit each other under the Shen Xinghai, almost turning the entire Shen Xinghai upside down!

The purified hundreds of demon cultivators were collected by Xia Qi into another slightly larger fixed soul box. Even though the sea was full of dangers, the disciples of the three sects tried their best to gather demonized demon souls that were not stained with blood and evil karma for future purification.

However, the vortex in the sea is getting deeper and deeper, like a huge abyss swallowing everything, all the disciples and monsters are avoiding them, fearing that they will be dragged into the deep sea by the turbulent wind that crushes everything, and there will be no possibility of survival.

Xia Qi was hanging above the vortex, watching in shock the two huge shadows under the sea churning up the waves, the black cloak of Lie Lie was like a dead leaf torn by a strong wind, but his figure remained motionless.

Before the mountain spirit was infected with the black flame, he was always afraid of the black flame. After all, the pain of the forbidden curse a hundred years ago can almost be engraved into the memory of the soul.The mountain spirit has always known that nothing can get out of the black flame, and neither is the god.

However, now that Heiyan simply devoured Heiyan and burned everything together, he finally realized that under the power of the Wan Yao King, he had almost no room to escape and survive.

But if the black dragon confronts it, won't it also be contaminated with black flames?

The deep sea reverberated with bursts of angry dragon chant, and the entire Shen Xinghai seemed to echo the wrath of the Wan Yao King, shaking endlessly.

He was so anxious that his face paled in an instant, and he was about to rush into the whirlpool with Lianguang——

In the next breath, the vortex suddenly exploded high into a sky-shattering huge wave, and the tyrannical spray threw Xia Qi several feet away!

I saw the black dragon soaring out of the sea, and the dark and wet dragon scales also faintly glowed in the dim light, making it even more vigorous, gorgeous and majestic.And the sharp teeth bit Hei Ni's neck tightly, and the sharp claws tore Hei Ni's heart, and captured Hei Ni out of the sea involuntarily.

The two giant beasts soared into the sky, and the shadows they cast almost covered all the skylight in the sea area.

The black dragon who was captured out of the sea was full of hatred and anger, screaming in pain, his body turned into a flowing magic mist under the restraint of the black dragon, and he was able to escape in an instant!

The magic mist didn't leave, but wrapped around the black dragon's body fiercely, intending to let the billowing black flames burn on the black dragon's body.

However, in the next breath, a burst of clear and bright blue mist spread from the black dragon, like the auspicious aura entwined with the black dragon, making the black dragon's majestic and powerful body even more divine.

The magic mist felt as if it was being burned, and suddenly shrank and swelled, and retreated a few feet in fear.

Xia Qi was dumbfounded when he saw it, and when he probed with his spiritual sense, he realized that the blue misty light was actually a combination of demon power and Cang Cheng's purification technique.

He understood the origin of the mist, and he just wanted to slap his thigh to say hello to Qingyan——Black Flame is a liquid flame refined by many forbidden spells, and Qingyan uses the same principle to mix and compress demon power and purification techniques , becoming a mist that can expel black flames.

But Hei Yan is too tyrannical, only the power of the Wan Yao King and the technique of Cang Cheng's master can support this effect.

The fight between the two giant beasts changed the situation in the sky of Shen Xinghai, but the tide calmed down a lot because the black scorpion was restrained.

But even if most of Shen Xinghai's black flames were swallowed by the black scorpion, the remaining black flames and the monsters on the surface of the sea continued to devour each other, and the black flames were flying out of thin air again, and a star point could start a prairie fire.In an instant, black flames spread across the surface of the sea again.

And the battle line has advanced a lot to the shore. If there is another storm, the waves with black flames will reach Jindu.

In the original plan, the Qing Banquet would kill the last original body of the mountain spirit, making the mountain spirit disappear completely.Even if the black flame spreads again in Shen Xinghai, as long as the waves calm down, there will be time to arrange the Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation to purify it.

However, now Heiyan chooses to burn jade and stone together, without leaving any thoughts of life, and uses each other with Heiyan to strengthen each other. When Heiyan dissipates, Heiyan, who is fed by the mountain spirit and devil energy, will be even more violent. It is more turbulent than the tide, and it cannot be calmed down at all. I am afraid it will be difficult to end by then.

Xia Qi frowned and thought, the previous plan of chasing green was indeed safe, to seal the mountain spirit with black flames first... But he didn't expect that the mountain spirit was determined to burn everything together, and burned himself up with his own hands.

Moreover, it is completely unacceptable to gain an advantage by sacrificing demon cultivators.

He sighed in his heart, it would be great if there was a ready-made Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation, but now even with Qing Yan's speed of drawing the formation, it is too late.

The idea happened to hit the Jiuxiao Swallowing Cloud formation, and Xia Qi noticed that Qingyan was talking to him through Jiansui Jiezi: "Ah Qi, I have to work hard for you to take a trip to the underwater Jindu at the bottom of Shen Xing."

He raised his head in astonishment, seeing Heilong and Heiyi were locked in a stalemate, realized that Qingyan had thought of a countermeasure, and hurriedly responded: "Bo Lan, tell me, what do I need to do?"

The other side quickly continued: "Zhuxi has set up a defensive array in the underwater Jindu, and now it is about to lose its power source and collapse. You go and collect all the arrays into Jiuxiao, and I will be able to dismantle the inscriptions that appeared and combine them into Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation."

Xia Qi was taken aback. It would take a lot of time to hand-paint the complex and low-error-tolerance Nine Heavens Swallowing Cloud Formation, but now that there is a formation pattern in Nine Heavens, and it can be filled in with ready-made inscriptions, wouldn't it be easier and faster?

He was overjoyed: "Okay, leave it to me!"

However, if the magic circle is withdrawn, and the turbulence in Shen Xinghai is fierce, what will happen to the Underwater Jindu...

The always thoughtful Qingyan never disappoints, and then added: "Before collecting the magic circle, you can activate the Ye Mingzhu to protect the underwater Jindu. When the Ye Mingzhu was given to A Qi, it had already recognized the new owner, and it would listen A Qi dispatched."

Seeing that everything was in order, Xia Qi couldn't help smiling, and quickly dived into Shen Xinghai with his spiritual sense to check the location of the underwater Jindu, and at the same time replied: "I know, I will definitely live up to Bai Lan's trust."

"I've put Jiuxiao into the mustard seed, and my consciousness is connected to Ah Qi's sword ear, Jiuxiao will listen to you," Qing Yan finished his explanation, and then sighed almost imperceptibly, with a bit of indiscernibility Only then did he ask in a solemn tone, "But remember, Ah Qi's safety is the most important thing. The monsters and turbulent currents under the sea are extremely dangerous, Ah Qi must always be careful."

The way to break the game is right in front of us, and he can push it by himself. Xia Qi was extremely excited. After adjusting the deployment for his disciples with the shadow ring, he rolled up his sleeves: "I know! Bo Lan should also pay more attention."

In the dark and noisy torrential rain, the light turned into a falling meteor and sank into the sea with Xia Qi in a blink of an eye.

At that moment, all the noisy and noisy voices in my ears disappeared, as if they were separated by a layer of dreams.Instead, there is a vast ocean with no sky in front of you, and there are muffled rumbles following the undercurrent.

Traveling to the deep sea, the black cloak is lonely and small, almost blending with the dark seabed.

He concealed his breath and sword energy, and smoothly avoided the huge sea fish swimming slowly on the bottom of the sea, as well as the undercurrent vortex with strong power.

Xia Qi continued to dive, rushing forward on the bottom of the sea where nothing can be seen. The boundless and icy darkness of the deep sea turned into a chilling oppression. to the sound.

He was extremely concentrated, and in a moment came to the entrance detected by his spiritual sense.

There was nothing in front of him, but he stopped firmly.

The last time he entered the Underwater Jindu, he relied on the token of Changyao's sect leader. This time, he didn't have a token, but he didn't need it. He only needed to replace the magic circle with a night pearl barrier.

He hung in front of the barrier, thinking about how to explain the situation to Zhuxi in the barrier, and at the same time reached into the mustard seed to find Jiuxiao.

I saw the picture scroll lying quietly on the table, and Xueling Weasel was lying on the other side of the table, staring at it vigilantly for a moment, tilting his head to eat a few bites of meat from the small plate beside him, and then continued to stare, as if only this strange picture scroll Whenever there is an abnormality, it jumps up and bites out a few holes.

Cang Li's keepsake artifacts passed down through generations seem to be gentle and harmless...but when they are used as the eyes of the formation, the activation method is not so gentle.

Holding Jiu Xiao in his hand, Xia Qi immediately used the Ye Mingzhu to build a defensive barrier, and the impregnable crimson halo spread, completely covering the underwater Jindu.

At this moment, ripples suddenly appeared on the enchantment wall of the magic circle that had not yet been stored in front of him, like ripples in layers, as if someone was calling him.

When he was vigilant for a moment, an irresistible force suddenly enveloped him and forcibly squeezed him into the barrier.

After changing his position, he raised his eyes and saw the spacious square in front of him.

He has not only entered the enchantment, but has also reached the center of the city of Underwater Jindu—the location of the eyes of all magic circles, and it is also a place where Zhuxi has not left a step for a hundred years.

Where the aura of all the inscriptions of the magic circle converged, a man dressed in green was elegant and dignified, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Qi is here."

The words did not come from Zhuxi, Xia Qi looked at Yun Jing not far away in surprise, Yiheng with silver hair and white clothes was idly serving tea, there was no surprise on his face, and he also looked at him with a smile.

It seemed that they all expected Xia Qi to come.

This place is isolated from the noise and waves of the deep sea undercurrent, like a quiet courtyard hidden somewhere in Jindu, except for the dim light, it makes people feel at ease and calm for no reason.

He hurriedly performed the junior ceremony to the two of them.

Seeing Zhuxi again, he inevitably wanted to tell the other party... about finding Su Ling, but Su Ling's situation is really not a good thing now, so he didn't know how to speak up.

Until meeting the other party's calm and insightful eyes, he suddenly understood that Zhuxi might not need him to tell.

Seeing that he hesitated to speak and fell into silence, Zhu Xi first asked with a smile: "Xiao Qi, how should I cooperate with you?"

Xia Qi came back to his senses suddenly, recalled the purpose of this trip, and hurriedly gave a brief description of Shen Xinghai's situation and the Qingyan plan.

The smile in Zhuxi's eyes gradually deepened: "It's hard to be special, but I have come to this step." After speaking, he looked at Xia Qi with gentle eyes, "Yi Heng told me about your journey, it was really hard. Good boy, suffered."

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help following these words to recall the period from Lingzhou to Nanfeng, and then back to Shen Xinghai. It was indeed extremely bumpy and difficult everywhere...

In order to quell the evil, everyone sacrificed a lot.

It's just that none of the elders of the three heads said these words. Qing Yan and Wen Yuxie have tough personalities, and they don't need elders to appease them.And when he heard these worrying words at this time, his eyes were hot for no reason.

He was a little at a loss, straightened his back subconsciously, and replied softly: "Many people have already sacrificed, I can live well now, it's not hard... and the predecessors have sacrificed too much..."

Speaking of this, he thought that Yiheng's disappearance was unstoppable, and Zhuxi Town had been in the deep sea for a hundred years, so his eyes dimmed.

Then he thought of something to be happy about, and raised his bright eyes to look at Zhuxi: "Now replace the magic circle of Underwater Jindu with the night pearl, and I can take senior out!"

But Zhuxi didn't see joy, just looked at him quietly for a moment, and called him softly: "Xiao Qi, come here."

The voice was so soft that it was like a wind that couldn't catch the wind on the sleeve of the shirt, and wanted to keep it, but it was fleeting.

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly approached the eye of the formation.

After opening his eyes to the layers of blue halo in the enchantment, Zhuxi's smile subsided slightly, and his voice was so soft that only Xia Qi could hear: "The power source of these magic circles is my aura, and the eyes of the circles are my soul. My body... has already gradually disappeared in the turbulent current."

Xia Qi's pupils shrank, and his heart fell off the cliff violently, breaking into pieces.

He looked at Zhuxi blankly, and then looked back at Yiheng in the cloud mirror, trying to distinguish the truth from the false, but he saw the man with his eyes downcast, unable to distinguish his emotions.He suddenly understood that Zhuxi didn't want Yiheng to hear these irreversible things again, presumably because he was afraid that the other party would be sad again.

No wonder the magic circle in the Underwater Jindu can run for a hundred years... After all, it burns the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

When the magic circle is withdrawn, this ray of spirit should also disappear.

Xia Qi subconsciously clenched Jiuxiao tightly, feeling his throat dry: "...Is there any other way?"

He hurriedly rummaged through all the mustard seeds, instinctively trying to find a magic weapon that could help, but it was all in vain.

A monk is no better than a demon spirit. If the body disappears and the soul is damaged... it will be difficult to make up for it. Even if the fall can be delayed, there is no possibility of reversal.

Even his resurrection from the dead by chance had the premise of complete spirituality.

He felt powerless and anxious, but Zhuxi smiled and shook his head gently, and said in a warm voice: "My good boy, I am not sad about my passing away, and you don't need to be sad for me. Well, speaking of it, are you Take me away."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the person in his eyes. The person had lived in the cold and silent seabed for a hundred years, but he still had a reassuring warmth and softness, just like the babbling moonlight on a spring night in Jindu.

And Zhuxi looked at Yun Jing for a few breaths, his eyes flicked, revealing a rare loose and playful look, but at a certain moment, Xia Qi keenly caught a trace of unknown emotion from it.

"Give me a hand, Immortal Yiheng, give me a ride."

Xia Qi didn't know what Zhuxi meant, but he heard Yi Heng in the cloud mirror sigh almost imperceptibly, the surrounding was too quiet, and the exhaustion in that sigh was very clear.

Yi Heng seemed helpless, simply followed him, and lazily replied: "Let's go, let's go together."

As soon as the words fell, the cloud mirror suddenly spread fine cracks, and the originally clear mirror slowly shattered and collapsed suddenly.

The scattered fragments of mottled spiritual energy were suddenly pierced by a white dress, and turned into fine pieces of fluorescent light on the silver hair.

Xia Qi watched in astonishment as Yi Heng appeared out of thin air, and when he walked in front of the formation, he realized that Yi Heng was also in a state of mind and soul...but he didn't plan to return to his original body after breaking the cloud mirror.

The two best friends who haven't seen each other for a hundred years looked at each other silently across the barrier wall, and Zhuxi's voice was a little hoarse: "You don't have to be here at this time..."

Yi Heng interrupted with a smile: "There is nothing I need to worry about in the future, and there is no point in staying for a few more years. It would be too boring for me to leave alone, so I might as well take the trip to Zhuxi."

Xia Qi listened dumbfounded, always feeling that the two people in front of him had decided something irreversible, and the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, so he hurriedly took out a few solid soul boxes from the mustard seed: "Seniors, don't rush to go elsewhere, I have a solid soul here. The soul box, you can store the soul in it first... and then look for opportunities."

The eyes of the two focused on his hand, Yi Heng looked at it seriously for a moment, and said with a smile: "This box is really delicate."

Before Xia Qi took advantage of the victory to continue introducing, Yi Heng looked at him with a smile, then stretched out his finger, and caressed Jiu Xiao in his hand, "Xiao Qi, use Jiu Xiao to store the magic circle, remember not to leave a single inscription."

In the next breath, Jiu Xiao sensed the aura of Cang Cheng's former head, and it unfolded in front of Xia Qi's eyes in an instant—the picture scroll was blank at first, but after a few breaths, light colors began to slowly outline a complex array, layer upon layer.

And the magic circle covering the underwater Jindu didn't tremble at all, it just dimmed silently, began to fade, and was constantly being drawn into the Nine Heavens Picture Scroll.

Yiheng was finally able to stand beside Zhuxi, the two looked at each other and smiled, and their figures began to fade slowly.

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that the two souls and the remaining spiritual power supporting the soul merged into the inscription and filled it into Jiuxiao together.

He stared blankly at the two gradually thinning figures, and finally understood the "leave" that the other party said before, to fill Jiuxiao with spirit and spiritual energy, and turn it into a source of power.

He was so anxious that he wanted to step forward to stop it, but he stopped hastily. He suddenly realized that this was the choice of the two seniors, and it was already a foregone conclusion.

On the Nine Heavens Scroll in front of him, the magic circle and the inscription became clearer and clearer, but his heart was full of depression and bitterness that was hard to drive away.

However, the two patriarchs didn't take care of the younger generation who was sad alone, and now they can get together, Zhuxi and Yiheng are very happy, they are talking in a low voice with a smile, it's not like going to the end together, it seems to be an ordinary gathering of close friends.

He was sensible and didn't make a sound to disturb.

After a while, Yiheng finally looked at him, with a bit of cunning in his eyes: "Xiao Qi, Ah Yan has something to hide from you. Every time you activate Jiuxiao, you need to pour the spirit energy of the holder. Ah Yan must be planning to After taking Jiuxiao back, I will carry you behind my back and fill it with my soul."

Seeing his pupils shrunk, Yi Heng said from the ground again, "But now that I have my soul, there is no need for Ah Yan to sacrifice. You will return Jiu Xiao later, and cheat him first."

The complex emotions in Xia Qi's heart froze, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

At the end of Jiuxiao's storage circle, the deep sea is like a dark night, and thousands of inscriptions pour into Jiuxiao like stars, and the picture scroll is slowly filled with bright stars.

The surrounding light became dimmer, and the two figures were so thin that they almost disappeared, but they didn't realize it.

Zhuxi smiled and scolded his best friend: "How did you destroy the relationship between Shulang and Taoist couple?"

Yi Heng said slowly: "My stupid apprentice always keeps silent, I am helping him, Xiao Qi can use this to get back a game from him in the future."

As soon as the chat was over, the magic circle that had protected the Underwater Jindu for centuries disappeared, leaving only the red barrier wall casting dim and mottled light and shadow on the square.

Xia Qi held Jiu Xiao tightly silently, knowing in his heart that the two people in front of him had been waiting for this moment for a hundred years.

Now it is not an easy task to make the best use of these magic circles that contain Zhuxi's spirit, and the two of them can be liberated again.

Two indistinct shadows nodded towards him, and Yiheng's gentle voice came over: "Life and death are nothing more than normal things, just go through this journey as much as you want. Xiao Qi, someone is waiting for you, you should gone."

Xia Qi's eyes suddenly became hot, and he knelt down on one knee towards the two figures, silently raised his hand to hold his heart, closed his eyes solemnly, and slowly gave the most solemn salute of a demon hunter.

When I raised my head again, there was only the empty Jindu Square in front of my eyes, and the damp and cold atmosphere slowly spread, and the city was so quiet that it was almost lonely.

Losing the protection of Ye Mingzhu on the way back, Xia Qi moved forward with his sword in the turbulent current, with a slight bump.

When approaching the surface of the sea, Xia Qi split an aquatic monster that was chasing after him, jumped out from the surface of the sea, and faced the pouring rain and rough waves.

In an instant, a familiar and reassuring aura approached him, and he landed firmly on the black dragon.

The huge black dragon carried Xia Qi through the vast rain curtain, and dived into the abyss.

He looked down at Jiuxiao in his hand, Jiuxiao had already stored all the magic circles of Underwater Jindu, and Yiheng and Zhuxi's spiritual energy had turned into nearly half of the power source...but it was still half short.

With a thought in his mind, he wanted to inject spiritual energy into Jiuxiao, but in the next breath, Jiuxiao disappeared in his hands.

In the violent wind and torrential rain, the black dragon communicated with him with his spiritual sense: "Jiuxiao only accepts the power source injected by the holder, and this time we want to make the magic circle run longer, and we can no longer use magic energy as a power source."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood where Jiuxiao was going. He couldn't help but half-knelt by the dragon's horn, tilted his head and looked at the black dragon's huge pupils full of intimidation: "Who are you bluffing? The most important thing is the spirit and aura of the three masters. And Bai Lan never told me that every time you activate Jiuxiao, you need to inject the spirit of the owner!"

He originally thought that after Yiheng injected his soul, Jiuxiao would be permanently activated... If it weren't for this magic weapon, who would be willing to use this insatiable thing?

The black dragon was silent for a moment, the blue mist around him frequently collided with the oncoming black dragon, but the black dragon protected the people above it very well.

"Now my soul is tough, I will go less..."

Heilong fell silent halfway through his words, and Xia Qi knew that the other party had probed Jiuxiao, and noticed that it contained the spirit and aura of Zhuxi and Cangcheng's former masters... He must have guessed what happened in the underwater Jindu.

Heilong knew who guided his Taoist companion's settlement after autumn, but there was no surprise, and he only sighed imperceptibly.

Thinking of the sacrifices of the two seniors, Xia Qi's heart sank. He hugged the dragon's horn and rubbed it against each other, as if trying to absorb the warmth.

He said softly: "Bai Lan, let me fill in half of the power source that Jiuxiao lacks. The head of Wen and others are stopping the waves on the coast, so there must be no omissions. Now that we are fighting side by side, there should be some trust among comrades-in-arms , share the damage, and it will be faster to heal the wounds together after the war."

The black dragon was silent for a long time, and finally agreed: "After the Nine Heavens Formation is completed, add a power source."

Xia Qi laughed, if they injected it at this time, they would not be able to defeat Hei Ni.He hugged the dragon's horn and kissed it tenderly, but what he said was: "Bai Lan, don't hide from me and do it first."

Heilong laughed lowly: "Ah Qi just said that he should trust his comrades."

Xia Qi bent his lips and stood up from the black dragon. He shook his head, the black cloak fluttered, and the rain splashed a layer of snowy halo on the blade, making the blade even more sharp: "Bai Lan concentrated on changing the formation with Jiuxiao, I will deal with the black scorpion."

Seeing that he had already made up his mind, the black dragon didn't say any more, and replied: "Okay, the spells around me will counteract the black flame, so don't leave me, Aqi."

In the world of torrential rain and turbulent waves, the vigorous and powerful black dragon looked like an ancient god, waving its head majestically in the air, and changed from confronting the black dragon head-on to cooperating with Xia Qi.

Relying on her Taoist companion's fierce sword light that is not inferior to her own, Qing Yan was able to distract herself, sneaked her spiritual consciousness into Jiuxiao, and began to assemble the Jiuxiao Swallowing Cloud Formation.