The shadows of the trees on the top of the mountain were whirling, and the bright moon was within reach. Wei Shiqi stood alone on the cliff, and the moonlight dyed his beard and hair white. .He took out the Moonlight Revolving Mirror from his chest and took in the brilliance of the twelfth lunar month. He was calm and calm, without any trace of the embarrassment he had just now.
The crook of the knee of his left leg and the three inches above his navel were his most serious problems.
A few years ago, he, Xiao Bai, and Feng Huang worked together to deduce the secret of how ancient monks opened "soul eyes". After trying thousands of times on monster corpses, they finally found a seemingly feasible path. Wei Shiqi acted daringly and did not listen to Xiao Bai's advice. He tried it on himself, referring to the methods of "preserving nature" and "melting pills" in "Miscellaneous Notes on Refining Weapons". He planted the demon pill into his body and forcibly opened the "soul". Eye".
Jiuli was in a deep sleep, and the Demon Refining Sword had been warm and nourished in his spine for many years, gradually becoming in tune with his soul. Although he could not release the Demon Suppressing Tower and absorb one or two monsters, he was still able to control it.
Under the Demon Suppression Tower, the demonic body of Pangolin Li Han still existed. Wei Shiqi took it out together with his soul, killing him without explanation. If Li Han's demon body had been destroyed early and his soul was trapped in the Demon Suppression Tower forever, without the traction of his physical body, Wei Shiqi would have been unable to do anything, but he had escaped a catastrophe. Every drink and every peck has its destiny, and God’s will is there in the dark.
As for the demon elixir and spirit of Chongming Bird, they had fallen into his hands more than ten years ago.
The knee of his left leg was bent, and he implanted the demon elixir from a pangolin. Three points above his navel, he implanted the demon elixir from a Chongming bird.
The opening of the "Soul Eye" did not go smoothly. The backlash of the demon pill was worse than he expected in the worst case scenario. The pain of "refining the soul" was still bearable. The most troublesome thing was that he could not suppress the violence and the urge to kill in his heart. It is increasing day by day and gradually sliding into the abyss of control.
He began to dream. In the dream, he transformed into a snake, wandering around the universe, swallowing up eight wastelands, killing Buddhas when he met them, and killing his father when he met them.
When he dreamed back at midnight, he repeatedly remembered Shiliangyan, Nanhua Valley, Barbarian Bone Forest, and Aboriginal villages. The feeling of losing control was like a drug, making him addicted and addicted. His mind is sinking little by little, and the urge to kill cannot be dispelled. He is awake and confused for a while. When he is awake, he can remember many details of his sleep, and his plans are meticulous and exhaustive. When he is confused, he is violent and murderous, and he can only rely on his alcoholic wife. People are slightly relieved.
Over the years, he drank a lot and found many women, some he knew, some he didn't know, some he was familiar with, some he was not familiar with. He slept with them and forgot about them, without leaving any impression. But at the same time, the cabinet shop is also growing stronger under his plan. Dongming City is shrouded in the shadow of "capital", far away from the sun, and can never go back to the past.
I have been working hard and it has always been painful, but if I have chosen a path, I can only go on without hesitation.
The moon was near the middle of the sky, a green shadow passed by, wind and clouds surged, and screams spread across the sky. A huge blue bird flew down from the sky, wrapped in blue light, and struck Wei Shiqi directly with his body and sword.
"Have you finally arrived?" Wei Shiqi looked up and saw a bright and clear light, as bright as the moon. The entire Dongming City was alarmed. The demons in Jietian Ridge were trying to escape. The blue bird's attack burned Shou Yuan. It was a desperate move. I came here with the intention to die and never thought about escaping.
Ruan Jing looked at each other from a distance, feeling suspicious in her heart, and murmured: "What's wrong with her?"
Yu Yao's face moved slightly, but she hesitated to speak. Ruan Jing was so smart, she had already seen the clues, and said with a smile: "Say it, stop hiding it, no one will blame you!"
Yu Yao thought for a while and said: "A few days ago, Pan Yun suddenly came to Jietian Ridge. His hair was disheveled. He didn't say a word and attacked me like crazy."
"Then what?"
"Junior sister Qin came to help and drove her away."
Ruan Jing glanced at Qin Zhen and saw that she seemed to be indifferent, staring at Wei Shiqi on the cliff, and unconsciously pursed her lips. Qin Zhen benefited from the influx of Lihuo Qi from the upper world, and her cultivation improved rapidly, breaking through the sword energy barrier in one fell swoop. Over the years, she had devoted herself to practicing the Five Seals and Ten Powers, and had reached the realm of transformation. In comparison, Yu Yao's cultivation realm was comparable to that of Qin Zhen. It seems that the combat power is inferior by more than one step.
Due to her origin, she instinctively became close to Yu Yao and alienated from Qin Zhen.
However, after listening to what Yu Yao said, Ruan Jing vaguely guessed that Pan Yun, the blue bird, had failed to attack her. He had nowhere to go and was despairing. Then he went to find Wei Shiqi and risked his life to fight for fear of the root cause. It happened to Chilong Jiang Yongshou.
She was right.
The blue bird, known for its swiftness, swooped down from the sky and turned into a blue light, disappearing in the moonlight. However, he was still more than ten feet away from his enemy. Wei Shiqi stretched out his hand from a distance. The bluebird's body suddenly tightened, as if it was stuck in a quagmire. Its wings were unable to flap, and it flew slower and slower. It was so close that it seemed to be a world away. Sure enough, it still doesn’t work? Pan Yun's eyes shed tears of blood, and he whined. His boiling blood calmed down, and he put all the feathers into his body. His body shrank sharply, revealing a naked human form, and he put his slender neck into Wei Shiqi's hands.
Wei Shiqi lifted her up in the air, her feet off the ground, and there was nowhere to hide her private parts. Pan Yun's eyes were cracked and he was struggling desperately. He was about to make a piece of hob meat and took a desperate bite. Wei Shiqiu tightened his fingers with unusual strength. Pan Yun's cervical vertebrae were broken, and his limbs hung limply. He refused to close his eyes.
Yu Yao half-opened her mouth, unable to believe her eyes. She knew how powerful Wei Shiqi was, but she never expected that Pan Yun would be defeated so quickly and that he would be so ruthless.
From the moment the Blue Bird bloodline was suppressed and Wei Shiqiu's fingers crossed Pan Yun's neck, Qin Zhen lowered her eyes and didn't look at him again. Ruan Jing was neither sad nor happy. She quietly watched him crush the fellow who was overestimating his abilities to death. He caught a glimpse of Qin Zhen's expression from the corner of his eye. He snorted and muttered in a low voice: "Hypocritical!"
Hypocrisy, why should you be a human being? Qin Zhen listened, but the expression on her face did not change at all. She knew what Wei Shiqi liked and what he didn't like. She wouldn't do anything he didn't like. What she wanted was to walk side by side. By his side, no matter what happens, no matter what he becomes, even in hell, she will not hesitate and never leave him.
She's not being pretentious, she really doesn't care.
Wei Shiqi let go of his hand, and Pan Yun's body fell on the cliff, curled up, as quiet as if he was asleep. He stretched out his hands in front of his eyes and seemed to see dripping blood. Jiang Yongshou died under these hands, and now it was Pan Yun's turn. He didn't know if more innocent lives would one day become the victims of these hands.
But he has no regrets. If you regret it, you won’t do it again.
Under the gaze of Ruan Jing and Yu Yao, Wei Shiqi put his five fingers together, slowly inserted into Pan Yun's lower abdomen, and dug out a round demon pill from the pool of blood. It was warm and beating, as if it had life.
Yu Yao finally turned away, unable to bear to take a closer look.
Wei Shiqi reached out and made a move, and wisps of black smoke escaped from Pan Yun's mouth and nose, gathered in one place, and turned into a small blue bird. A wisp of soul fell into his control.
Dust returns to dust, soil returns to soil, life is a dream, and Pan Yun's body turns into fly ash, slowly scattering into the sky. Wei Shiqi stood under the moonlight, like a demon from the Nine Heavens, overlooking the world. His eyes were completely red, and the moon on the horizon was also stained with a layer of blood.
The third "soul eye" will be opened under the armpit of the right arm.
