Seeing Qin Ziling's suddenly enlightened look, and even a hint of joy on his face, Feng Ziluo frowned slightly and reminded: "Junior Brother Qin, Master's time is running out!"
"Senior brother, do you think I am the kind of heartless person?" Qin Ziling glanced at Feng Ziluo and asked angrily.
"Of course not, it's just..." Feng Ziluo said without thinking.
"Keep this storage ring!" Qin Ziling interrupted Feng Ziluo and handed him back the storage ring he had entrusted to him before. Then he turned to Jianbailou and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, I have seven I am 80% certain to remove this demonic seal of the mother-child species, but I need your complete trust and cooperation!"
"What?" Even with Jian Bailou's strong mentality, he exclaimed out of control after hearing this.
As for Feng Ziluo, not to mention, he grabbed Qin Ziling's arm suddenly, and the veins on his hand burst out, and said: "Is this true?"
"It's about the teacher's life and the future of the Golden Sword Sect. How dare I talk nonsense!" Qin Ziling said.
"That's right, that's right! You are definitely not that kind of person!" Feng Ziluo said excitedly.
However, Jian Bailou calmed down quickly, looked at Qin Ziling calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I accepted you as a registered disciple despite the dissuasion of all the disciples and without asking more about your origins? , grant you the position of guest elder? Even the disciples you bring, I will take the decision without hesitation and train them as the future sect master?"
At this point, Jian Bailou paused for a moment, then continued without waiting for Qin Ziling's answer: "Because I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, and finally understood a hint of sword intention. The sword can break through heavy clouds and mists, and point directly to the true heart. You have good intentions here. Whether it is evil or not, there is no way to hide it. Unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, my sword will cannot break through the obstacles and point directly at your true heart.
So, we met on the same day. . Although I know that you use disguise to hide your true face, and even your name is fake, but so what? Your kindness to our Golden Sword Sect is genuine, and your bringing Zuo Cong here to study under you is also sincere. You have no other unfavorable plot against our Golden Sword Sect.
Besides, without you tonight, unless I am willing to surrender to the Nether Sect, not only Ziluo and I, but also our entire Golden Sword Sect will be mercilessly killed. Therefore, I trust you more than myself now. And you don’t need to feel any burden. If something goes wrong, you can kill me directly. "
Having said this, Jian Bailou turned to Feng Ziluo and said with a stern expression: "Did you understand the last words I just said?"
"Disciple understands!" Feng Ziluo responded solemnly.
Speaking of Jianbailou dialect, Qin Ziling naturally had nothing to talk about in circles and said simply: "Teacher, please follow me into the house. Senior brother, please stay guard outside and don't allow anyone to disturb you."
"Okay!" Jian Bailou and Feng Ziluo nodded.
Afterwards, Jian Bailou and Qin Ziling entered the house together.
The door of the room was closed, and the two of them sat on the floor opposite each other.
"My soul will enter your Niwan Palace, teacher, to kill the dead force of the underworld! Therefore, I need your complete trust, teacher, and open your mind. Don't resist my soul." Qin Ziling said in a deep voice.
"You actually also cultivated the way of the soul!" Jian Bailou had experienced countless storms in his life, and his face was full of horror when he heard this.
Qin Ziling nodded silently.
"No, let's let this matter go!" Jian Bailou quickly shook his head and said, "The death power of the Netherworld is extremely strange. Once entangled, it will be like gangrene attached to the bones, even the soul is no exception! Once your soul cannot be killed, , is also entangled, wouldn’t it mean that I’m harming you as a teacher! No, this method won’t work, you absolutely can’t take this risk!”
"I said, the cycle of life and death, the alternation of day and night, is a natural law. The way of the soul that I have cultivated can just suppress the death force of the netherworld, and to be honest with the teacher, I have reached the state of distraction. If you are worried, I can Separate a part of the soul first and take action. If you really want to do something important, if you cut off that part of the soul, it will only be damaged." Qin Ziling said.
This is the first time Qin Ziling has completely confessed his soul trump card to outsiders.
Firstly, it is because he trusts Jianbailou and respects him as a person; secondly, it is also because once Jianbailou opens his heart and lets Qin Ziling's soul enter and helps him kill the dead force of the nether world, Qin Ziling's soul will inevitably... A trace of spiritual imprint was left on his Niwan Palace and soul. In this way, no matter how high Jian Bailou's cultivation level is in the future, once Qin Ziling uses the divine soul technique, he will not be able to resist it.
Even if the two of them face each other in the future, once Jian Bailou has bad intentions towards Qin Ziling, Qin Ziling will definitely feel a warning sign and know it in advance.
Therefore, now that things have happened, in order to save Jianbailou, Qin Ziling no longer wants to be secretive, but tells the truth frankly.
When he said before that he needed Jian Bailou's complete trust and cooperation, he was also referring to this.
"The state of distraction! You have actually reached the state of distraction!" Jian Bailou murmured to himself as dumb as a clay sculpture.
Although he has not practiced the way of the soul, given his status and strength, he still knows some rumors related to the way of the soul.
The soul is ethereal and mysterious, and there are very few people who cultivate it, so it is difficult to meet them.
As for the state of distraction, it is even rarer.
In the entire Xiyun Prefecture, there are six master-level figures in the Qi Refining World, the Martial Arts World, and the government. Secretly, Jian Bailou knows that there is one master of the Xiyun Prefecture Branch Hall of the Nether Sect, and there are seven others. He didn't know how many more there were, but Jianbailou knew there should be more.
But when it comes to the state of distraction, except for Qin Ziling, Jian Bailou has never heard of anyone. He also doubts whether there are other strong cultivators in the state of distraction except Qin Ziling in the entire Xiyun Prefecture.
Even if there is, it is already a lot of age, and it is absolutely impossible to be as young as Qin Ziling!
Not to mention, like Qin Ziling, he also practices Qi refining and martial arts! Even in terms of martial arts, he already has the combat power to kill the great Qi refiners in the late stage of Zhenyuan!
After a long time, Jian Bailou came back to his senses. He looked at Qin Ziling intently for a while, and then said: "It seems that I am so ignorant that I actually asked to accept you as a registered disciple that day."
"It's only been ten days. Isn't the teacher going to regret it and prepare to expel me?" Qin Ziling joked after hearing this.
"Haha, a real man keeps his word, how can he go back on his word?" Jian Bailou stroked his beard, a proud smile on his chubby old face.
Qin Ziling looked at Jian Bailou who looked proud and admired his shamelessness.
Is this something a man just keeps his word? It's obvious that this disciple of his is so awesome that he can't even ask for anything!
Of course, Jian Bailou is a teacher after all, so Qin Ziling still has to give him some credit.
So Qin Ziling quickly straightened his face and said: "Teacher, I still have to remind you one thing. Once you completely open your heart to me, from now on..."
"No need to say more!" Jian Bailou waved his hand to interrupt.
"Okay, let's start!" Qin Ziling said solemnly.
"Okay!" Jian Bailou nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, his mind completely open.
Upon seeing this, Qin Ziling's expression gradually became solemn and solemn.
A divine soul jumped out of the body and flew to the top of Jian Bailou's forehead.
Then, the soul got into Jianbailou's Brain Niwan Palace.
As soon as the spirit entered the Niwan Palace of Jianbailou, Qin Ziling saw a little spirit figure exactly like Jianbailou sitting cross-legged in the void.
Wisps of ferocious, death-filled black air penetrated inside the body of the little soul. From time to time, they would emerge from the seven orifices of the little soul, protruding black tentacles, which were indescribably ferocious and terrifying.
The soul villain showed an expression of great pain, and traces of green smoke came out of his body. His figure kept twisting and fading, as if it would disperse and disappear at any time if it was blown by the wind.
The entire Niwan Palace was dimly lit and lifeless, without much life.
As soon as Qin Ziling's soul came in, he showed his true face.
But the soul-like feather-clad star crown has a galaxy surrounding it, dotted with starlight, and a rising star behind its head, like the sun and fire, and is extremely majestic.
The stars rising behind his head shone like fire and golden light, instantly sweeping away the dark and dead energy.
Niwan Palace suddenly became bright and spacious.
The wisps of black energy that were drilling inside the soul of Jianbailou seemed to sense the danger, and soon gathered together, turning into an extremely ferocious ghost head, and emerged from the body of the little soul figure.
As soon as the ghost head came out, it grew rapidly, as if it wanted to fill the entire Niwan Palace.
Standing in the void, Qin Ziling's soul saw the ghost head coming out, raised his finger and pointed towards it, and the stars in the galaxy surrounding him flew out one after another, transforming into a divine soldier wearing golden armor and holding a sword, axe, and halberd. Charge towards the ghost head.
Seeing this, Guitou opened his blood plate mouth, and wisps of black air spit out, turning into demon soldiers who were as black as ink, with double horns on their heads, and with ferocious faces, charging toward the divine soldiers and generals.
The two armies rushed to kill each other, and for a while Niwan Palace was filled with wind and clouds, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
But soon, the demon soldiers were killed one by one.
The ghost head continues to shrink and its color becomes lighter and lighter.
Then the ghost head was about to retract into Jian Bailou's spirit body. Qin Ziling reached out with his hand, and a big golden hand fell down and took it out.
The ghost head struggled for a while in Jin Guangda's hand, and then was quickly refined by the golden light, turning into little bits of golden light, which sank into Jin Guangda's hand, making the golden hand become more solid.
Soon, the Niwan Palace in Jianbai Tower returned to peace and tranquility. The soul villain of Jianbai Tower sat cross-legged in the sky, with a peaceful and relaxed look on his face.
Qin Ziling bowed slightly towards him, and then exited the Niwan Palace in Jianbai Tower.
When Qin Ziling's soul exited the Niwan Palace in Jianbai Tower, in Jiugao County, Xiyun Prefecture, in a mountainous area where miasma lingered all year round and rarely visited by people, there was a huge black palace in the underground palace blood pool. The man whose eyes were alternating between black and white and who exuded a sinister aura suddenly stood up from the pool of blood.
Blood was constantly dripping from his body, and he looked indescribably terrifying.
The man touched his chest, with a look of shock and anger on his face.
"What a Jianbailou, he would rather die than obey! I have waited twenty-one years in vain! If Jianbailou is willing to submit, I will be more powerful and can really do great things! What a pity, how hateful! "
The man muttered to himself, then suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. After venting his anger, his whole body was immersed in a pool of blood.
The blood pool was boiling, and the blood gurgled, echoing in the underground palace.
PS: This is the second update today. In response to the call of all book friends, there will be another update around 12 noon. It can be regarded as a celebration of New Year's Eve. Sorry, the state has been a little bad recently, so I can only make a small comment.
