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The horrifying phantoms and monster beasts that were as numerous as dark clouds just a moment ago all disappeared with Yang Huai's sudden departure.

Silence returned to the wilderness.

Xia Qi took a breath slowly, just now the excessive use of spiritual energy, the meridians destroyed by the poison have long been repulsed with dissatisfaction, now that he stops all movements, the pain is more clear.

In Xiaoshan, there are many fights to the death. He and this pain seem to be old friends who hate each other, and they have known each other for a long time.

What he was more concerned about now was Yang Huai's whereabouts, what happened to that weird black hand?

He propped himself up on the ground with his sword, and wiped the bloody wetness on his neck with his elbow: "That was the teleportation array just now?"

As soon as the words fell, his wrists were lightly clasped, and a pleasant and cool breath poured into his limbs, soothing the restlessness caused by the pain.

It's Qingyan.

Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, but his frowning eyebrows slowly relaxed.

He took the opportunity to hold Qing Yan's hand back, fumbled to take advantage of it, and said with a low laugh: "It's not a serious injury, it didn't hurt anything important, so don't be nervous."

Qing Yan's eyes slowly and carefully scanned his wounds all over his body, and his brows sank: "What is important?"

Xia Qi immediately replied nonchalantly: "Lingtai, spirits and such...Skin trauma can always be recovered."

For the cultivator, the physical injury is not a serious problem, even if he recovers slowly, he will get better after all.

Except the pain doesn't abate.

This time, Qing Yan did not shrink back from his teasing, but lifted his groping paws away, and continued to heal his wound without saying a word.

With low brows and eyes, he doesn't seem to want to talk to people.

Wen Yuxie coughed heavily, a bit of an artificial reminder, and then he came over and handed a bottle to Xia Qi: "Excuse me, excuse me, I have wound medicine here."

Seeing that the three of them got together, Qing Yan answered Xia Qi's previous question: "Just now is the summoning technique, and the giant hand has the aura of a demon. Yang Huai should be in the main formation by now."

Xia Qi shattered Yang Huai's three soul-locking bells, tantamount to seriously injuring his soul, and Yang Huai was on the verge of death.But this person is still desperate to go to the main team, and I am afraid that there will be another incident.

He was about to say that he should not chase after that, but he saw Qing Yan looking at the depths of the secret realm with a trace of solemnity on his face.

Qing Yan: "I vaguely sense the aura of a seal deep in the secret realm."

The other two were all taken aback.

This secret realm has a seal outside the door that only the seal of the sect leader can safely go back and forth. Why is there another seal inside the secret realm?

Wen Yuxi was silent for a moment. He was as unfamiliar as a foreign explorer in his own secret realm before, but now he thinks of some useful clues: "I guess, that is what Master said, and it involves traces of an accident a hundred years ago."

Xia Qi was startled, and couldn't help thinking: "A hundred years ago, Lingying Mountain, Shen Xinghai's mirage...the depths of the secret realm wouldn't really lead to Shen Xinghai?"

Qing Yan pondered for a few breaths: "Shen Xinghai's strong devilish and demonic energy is indeed conducive to the breeding and hiding of heart demons."

Just as Xia Qi was about to urge people to set off, he suddenly realized that the one who sealed the secret realm was the previous head of Chang Yao, and the deeper seal might also be made by the senior Chang Yao, so the secret to be kept must also involve the sect.

Even if Wen Yuxie invited him to explore the secret realm with Qing Yan this time, the two of them are outsiders after all, and it would be abrupt to ask to get in touch with the secrets of other sects, let alone related to the Lingying Mountain incident.

Wen Yuxie didn't say a word, he couldn't be too active, and silently withdrew his toes.

The three of them were silent for a while, Wen Yuxie naturally knew what the two of them were worried about, but she did not hesitate and glanced at the two of them.

"If you invite the two of you to come in together, there is nothing to hide. Senior is trustworthy, so Xia Qi doesn't need to say much. Let's go on."

Xia Qi couldn't bear it when he heard this, and chased her to stand side by side with her: "No, what do you mean don't say too much, can you say more?"

The inexplicable affinity these two times and three times is too strange. Looking back on his life, he came to Lingzhou this time to have contact with Chang Yao for the first time, "Master Wen, do you have to explain the relationship between us two?" , if you admit your mistake later, you won’t have time to rejoice..."

Wen Yuxie seemed to feel that now was not the time to break up, so he gave him a kind smile as if to cooperate.

Xia Qi: "..."

Although monks don't care about age, there are two generations between him and Qing Yan... But a young girl looked at him with eyes that cared for the younger generation, and he was instantly choked up with nagging questions.

Qing Yan's attention was not on the two people who were joking around, but he had already guessed Wen Yuxie's inexplicable affinity for Xia Qi.

But this is not the time to talk.

The aura of the seal just now seemed to be absent, and it was still in a deeper place. His spiritual sense tentatively searched for a moment, and suddenly figured out something else was wrong.

Qing Yan said suddenly: "Judging from the aura Yang Huai has cultivated in the past few years, it doesn't match the cultivation level of his consecration."

Xia Qi was taken aback, that's right, he didn't expect that Yang Huai had cultivated the spiritual energy for many years, and his cultivation had only reached the consecration level.

After a while, the three of them didn't have the time to think about it anymore, and the scene presented in front of them made them stop for a moment.

I saw a complicated magic circle built in the dark void running leisurely. In the center of the magic circle was a mass of black mist as high as a person. The fog was as thick as ink churning, and the inner core was faintly red. Just getting close to the edge of the magic circle made people feel dizzy. shake.

And Yang Huai's figure was sitting in the center of the main formation, his back bent, and he was smearing something frantically.

Xia Qi keenly smelled a trace of blood, frowned and concentrated, and found that Yang Huai was using his own blood to trace the lines in the center of the main formation.

"Is he drawing an array with blood?"

Qing Yan's expression was a bit dignified: "The magic heart is wrapped with a magic weapon, and the magic weapon is the main array eye. All the spiritual energy before was supplied to this magic weapon..."

It was rare for Xia Qi to see a pause between his words, and when he was about to ask, he heard Qing Yan take a deep breath, "...a soul is imprisoned in the magic weapon."

Xia Qi raised his eyes in disbelief, and saw a few wisps of undetectable aura faintly revealing from the magic weapon wrapped in the devil's heart.

Use the aura and vitality of the entire Lingzhou to support a soul?

"What the hell is he trying to do..."

Looking at it this way, Yang Huai started planning more than 20 years ago when he used children with innate spiritual roots to refine magic weapons?

Wen Yuxie frowned: "No matter what you are doing, it is not a good thing, stop him first!"

She shot a saber light in an instant, but Yang Huai, who was not far away, did not dodge or dodge. After receiving the blow, his body shook unbearably, still muttering words, and refused to stop his movements.

The three approached, Xia Qi didn't understand the magic circle, he saw that Yang Huai had nothing else in his eyes, let alone their approach, he looked crazy.The blood-painted inscription on his body gave off a strange red light, reflecting into those eyes, illuminating the crazy and sick ecstasy in them.

Xia Qi felt a chill down his back, and heard that Qing Yan seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly shouted: "Stop him!"

Wen Yuxie kicked Yang Huai to the ground when he heard the sound, but it was too late, his blood-stained fingers just drew the last stroke.

Yang Huai was pressed to the ground by the sharp blade, but his eyes were astonishingly bright, staring at the demon heart in the center of the main formation.

Xia Qi just felt that something was wrong, the anticipation in those eyes didn't seem like he was waiting to kill the three of them, but it matched his desire to do all kinds of bad things for more than 20 years...

He frowned slightly, what the hell is Yang Huai doing?

Xia Qi turned to Qingyan, and saw a dignified look on Qingyan's face that he had never seen before. He watched the blood in the center of the main formation spread to every inscription, but he didn't move, as if it was too late.

Qingyan slowly pulled out Zai Chuan, his tall and straight back against the light had inexplicably the anger of the gods downcast.

He turned his head and looked at Yang Huai, Yang Huai's teeth chattered uncontrollably.

Qing Yan said coldly: "Who gave you the magic circle?"

Yang Huai's life was over, and he was no longer afraid, but now he couldn't help trembling slightly under the threat of Zai Chuan killing all the demons, but he still stared at the demon heart: "He's going to wake up...he's going to wake up! It's..."

Xia Qi turned his head to look at Mo Xin, and found that the devil's energy was churning more violently, so he couldn't help muttering: "What are you offering..."

Qing Yan's eyes flickered, and there was a trace of sadness and sigh: "There is a young soul in the magic weapon."

Xia Qi's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body felt as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, his heart seemed to be pulled...

During that period of time, Yang Huai looked at a group of children at certain times, with an unconscious look of nostalgia on his face, and an extremely absurd idea slowly emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness...

Wen Yuxie didn't hold back, she gritted her teeth and lowered the blade a few inches, blood was already seen, if it wasn't for the fact that the magic circle hadn't been broken, she almost wanted to slash Yang Huai.

"You actually killed countless innocent children in order to resurrect your own children—such a beastly behavior, you simply don't deserve to live!"

Xia Qi stood where he was, forgetting how to react.

He had guessed Yang Huai's motive countless times, and finally classified it as pure evil.

After 20 years, the truth slowly surfaced at this moment, but it gave him a chill and nausea from the bottom of his heart.

Yang Huai gritted his teeth and hissed: "I don't deserve to live, even if I fall into the endless hell, I still want him to wake up..."

Qing Yan shook his head, and his indifferent words were extremely cruel: "This magic circle can't revive any living beings, and no one can wake up."

Yang Huai trembled violently, and coughed up blood laughing again: "After years of planning, do you think I don't know the magic circle?"

Qing Yan gave him a cold look: "I didn't learn well."

He turned around and walked in front of the magic circle. The weird halo of the magic circle outlined his profile sharply, "Life and death in this world are irreversible, and this is true for any living being. This combination of magic circles does contain the rumored resurrection." Magic circle. If you are more diligent, you will be able to see that this is just an inscription for summoning evil spirits."

Summoning demons here?Xia Qi had a bad premonition in his heart.

But Yang Huai couldn't listen to anything. After all, he believed it deeply for many years, so how could he be overthrown by another speech before the battle.

He no longer looked at the three of them, but stared at the slowly expanding demon heart.

The light of the blood-colored magic circle flickered, like breathing, and the wilderness was illuminated by the gradually dazzling blood color, and the expressions of the three of them were somewhat dignified.

The formation has been formed, and it can no longer be stopped.

The constantly struggling and churning demon heart was like a behemoth awakened, and the thick black mist slowly took shape, turning into a huge fish.The body is flat and long, the tail fin is like a skirt, and the sound is like singing, but it makes people tremble——

This is the evil spirit that was summoned by the so-called resurrection circle a long time ago, and was only awakened by Yang Huai at this time.

Xia Qi recognized it as Sea God Swallow at a glance. This spirit beast is a rare and beautiful creature in the ocean, which lives in the deep sea.With such a huge figure, he should have been enlightened during his lifetime.

Haishenyan, who had already merged with the devil's heart, patrolled half a circle around the Magical Artifact of the Formation Eye. Without the magic heart's wrapping, the magician suddenly split open, and a mass of resentful dead souls flowed out from it.

Not seeing the planned resurrection from the dead, Yang Huai's eyes were about to bleed, and he muttered insanely: "It's not him...it's not him..."

Qing Yan's voice was cold, like a sharp sword of execution: "It is indeed him, but you have imprisoned him in the magic weapon for 20 years, and he has long been unable to enter reincarnation. How can he not complain or hate."

Yang Huai broke free from Wen Yuxie's blade as if he was desperately trying to survive, leaving a long scar on his neck.

He stumbled and staggered towards the gray-black resentful soul, only to see the resentful soul that finally broke free from the shackles screamed and rushed towards him angrily, threatening to drag him into the underworld——

At the same time, Haishenyan leaned down, opened her abyss-like mouth, and swallowed the resentful soul and Yang Huai together.

Its figure swelled up a bit in vain, and it let out a sad and angry moan, which echoed in the surrounding fields for a long time.

It slowly circled the sky a few times, and its figure sped up quickly, silently and swiftly gliding into the depths of the secret realm——

That's where Qing Yan sensed the seal!

Xia Qi suddenly realized that Qing Yan first asked Yang Huai who gave the magic circle...

The fact that the main formation landed here was a careful planning, if the secret realm was connected with Shen Xinghai, the magic formation summoned must be the demon spirit in Shen Xinghai who transformed into a demon.

Haishenyan is good at using singing to confuse passing ships. After transforming into a demon, she will be attracted by the demon's heart like a monster that confuses the mind.

The more Xia Qi thought about it, the more frightened he became: "Why do I feel that after Yang Huai's planning, he ended up delivering food to the monsters..."

Whether it's the devil's heart, the resentful soul full of aura, or Yang Huai himself, it's all for the sake of strengthening the monster in front of him at this moment.

Wen Yuxie looked at the depths of the secret realm solemnly: "The person who gave him the magic circle has ulterior motives, and he has been targeting the secret realm seal from the very beginning!"

Qing Yan's spiritual sense chased after Sea God Yan, and vaguely sensed the breath of the vast ocean behind the seal.

He slowly frowned: "It turns out that the purpose of the evil in Lingzhou is precisely this secret realm."

Xia Qi reacted suddenly, and slowly opened his eyes wide.

Yang Huai is just a pawn in this game.

He thought he had obtained the method to revive his relatives, and after years of planning, he was finally regarded as the key by others.

Just wait until the time is right, use his blood to open the magic circle, feed the powerful demonic beast, and let it rush to the Shen Xinghai seal deep in the secret realm.

Once the sealing barrier is broken, the secret realm is bound to become a passage linking Shen Xinghai and Lingzhou.

At that time, the turbulent flow of Shen Xinghai's demonic and demonic energy that could destroy the world will sweep towards Lingzhou, and even implicate all places in Yunzhang.

This is the reason why Jindu must be chosen for this evil disaster.

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The author has something to say:

First touch the cuties 3

I recently wrote about the main storyline at the end of the volume, which is quite entangled and annoying (I’m too disheveled). At some point, I suddenly remembered the previous logic mistakes, and I went back to catch bugs, so the changes will be displayed, but the plot basically hasn’t changed.

Thank you little cuties for your forgiveness [Slide and Kneel]

Thanks more for seeing this!Moved TVT

ps: I saw a cute little nutrient solution before, but for some reason, the thank you reminder didn’t show up, thank you anyway qwqbobo