The fairy city has been reduced to ruins, Li Kongzi is sleeping in the sky, human cultivators are trapped in the outer realm, and Wei Shiqi is about to go to the upper world. It coincides with a major change that has not been seen in a thousand years. Half is fire and half is sea water. The Demon King is at the cusp of the storm. Any decision All of them will affect the overall situation of the two human-monster clans. Jiu Qiansui doesn't need to remind him, he also knows the stakes. Luo Xie pondered for a long time and finally decided to calm down. He summoned Ying Tianxiao, the leader of the Huolin tribe, and had a secret talk with him in the Fengmo Cave for a while. He did not convict him, but only told him two things. Li Yihe was closely involved. Don't covet him, Master Miluo has great powers, don't offend him.
Paper cannot cover the fire. Ying Tianxiao's whole body was covered with chills and hairs stood on end. He thought to himself that his hands were clean and his clothes were flawless. There was no trace of a flaw somewhere, which made the Demon Emperor certain that he was the mastermind behind the scenes. He was obedient and still had some luck in his heart. He also suspected that the Demon Emperor was deceiving him. It wasn't until he left Fengmo Cave and Jiu Qiansui came forward to greet him that he suddenly realized it. He was half thankful and half complaining, and his words stung him. A few words.
There are a lot of nine-thousand-year-old adults who don't have the same knowledge as him. Since Ying Tianxiao is so confused and the Demon Emperor doesn't have a clear answer, let him do it for him. Nine Thousand Years Old made an understatement and told him that the demon warrior dug three feet into the ground and collected the ashes of the Fox Head Mound body bit by bit. The demon king used magic to trace back the scene of his corpse being burned and destroyed. The mouthful of unicorn demon fire was the ironclad proof.
Ying Tianxiao was slightly startled when he heard this, and immediately denied it. The ashes were scattered on the ground and mixed with the soil. How could he pick them out? Nine Thousand Years Old looked at him for a long time, with a look of compassion in his eyes, and sighed: "Clan Chief Ying was negligent. The fox-headed hill was refined with star power, and was destroyed by star power. Even if it was burned to nothing, there would still be stars in the ashes. The power remains, and with the ability of the demon warrior, he can naturally pick it out from the soil with a little more effort."
A chill rose from the bottom of my heart, and a huge gap was left behind! Ying Tianxiao felt physically and mentally weak, and then he realized that the Demon Emperor had already had a good chance of winning, but due to certain considerations, he would not be held accountable. Seeing his changing expression, Jiu Qiansui comforted him with a few words of comfort. On the Miluo Sect Master's side, there was a demon king who could cover for him. He must remember the lesson of this time, hide his power and bide his time, and never act rashly again.
Although Ying Tianxiao felt that it was harsh, he could only remain silent at this moment. Jiu Qian was ready to leave and sent him all the way out of Kuiba Mountain. Before leaving, Ying Tianxiao suddenly asked: "Is Wei Shiqi really like this?" Great, no one can control it?"
Jiu Qiansui thought for a while and said slowly: "Whether there is no one to control it, I don't know, but the Demon Emperor has decided to go to the upper realm with Master Miluo and leave the lower realm to my disposal. This is a good intention. Can’t live up to it.”
Ying Tianxiao was thoughtful, and the nine-thousand-year-old subtext suggested that the Demon King would take this opportunity to send the "blood energy seeds" and "star power seeds" out of this world together, laying a foundation for the demon clan to prosper for generations to come, and achieve numerous successes in one fell swoop. , there is no room for error. He couldn't help but regret a little. He was blinded by his sharpness and impulsive, which almost delayed the important event.
Seeing that he had come to his senses, Jiu Qiansui nodded secretly, learning that he had learned a lesson from the experience. After experiencing all these twists and turns, Ying Tianxiao should act more calmly. With the Spirit Turtle Clan under his care, he could rest assured.
A storm disappeared, and Wei Shiqi concentrated on taking care of Li Yihe, suppressing the repulsive power of heaven and earth at all times, and had no time to be distracted. Suddenly, several months passed. On this day, after Li Yihe took the "big medicine" and fell asleep, he left Baiyun Jingshe and came to the foot of Fanzi Cliff. Suddenly something moved in his heart. He summoned Qu Lian and ordered him to hold a banquet. There were guests. Come from afar to catch the wind and wash away the dust.
The mountain gate opened, and Xuanyuan Qing arrived with Yi Zhenren, Li Xiyi, and Hu Muxian. Tian Sizhong accompanied them all the way up the mountain. Wei Shiqi went out to greet them in person and invited the four of them to sit down in the lobby. Pineapple and white wax presented tea, soup, and fruits, and he gathered his sleeves and retreated. Xuanyuan Qing pondered for a moment, thinking carefully about his words when talking about the situation.
It turned out that he and Master Tu returned to the outside world, arranged some mundane affairs, and retreated in Jinshi Gorge to comprehend the "realm of the soul". The twists and turns were difficult to describe. Master Tu lost control of his spiritual energy, and his meridians were severed. He was in danger, so he had to risk his life to reincarnate. . Li Xiyi and Hu Muxian were ordered to join the Miluo Sect and had already left for a long time. As a last resort, Xuanyuan Qing recalled them hurriedly to arrange for Tu Zhenren's funeral, which delayed them for a long time. It happened that Xuanyuan Qing received the message at this time that there would be a trip to the Ghost Realm in half a year. He informed Yi Zhenren and took Li Xiyi and Hu Muxian with him, traveling thousands of miles to Can'e Mountain to keep the appointment.
In front of Li and Hu, Xuanyuan Qing saved Tu Zhenren some face, but he was actually eager for success, refused to listen to advice, and borrowed ancient talismans to overcome the bottleneck, and then he went crazy and lost all his previous efforts. Xuanyuan Qing can also understand his state of mind. The upper world is so dangerous. Without the cultivation of "Yuan Shen Realm", he is afraid that he will not be able to survive, and he will not even have the chance to be reincarnated. He does not have much time, so he is more urgent. There is even such misfortune. Unsatisfactory things are common in life, and Taoist cultivators are not exempt from the secular world. Xuanyuan Qing felt a little confused in his heart. He didn't know whether it was the best choice for him to follow the Miluo Sect Master to the upper world and be willing to be a pawn.
As the day grew late, Wei Shiqi showed his courtesy as a landowner and held a banquet to greet everyone. After the banquet, Xuanyuan Qing and Yi Zhenren were left inside to talk in detail. Both of them came from left side sects, and the techniques they practice are very different from Xuanmen. The condensed soul has another key. Xuanyuan Qing took the first step and learned a little bit by analogy, while Yi Zhenren still couldn't figure out the way.
Wei Shiqi asked the two for a look at the skills. Xuanyuan Qing had already figured it out. Now, there was no need to hide it. The Xuanyuan Sect's secrets that were not passed on would probably not be worth a cent in the eyes of the other party. He immediately took it out. "Xuanyuan Ghost Sutra" was presented to Wei Shiqi with both hands without any hesitation. The "Xuanyuan Ghost Sutra" was recorded on a roll of dark leather, with densely packed small characters, and the handwriting was as dark as blood. As soon as it was unfolded, the cold ghost energy hit the face, and the next moment they all retracted into the sutra, as silent as cicadas, and did not dare to show their heads.
Wei Shiqi could see ten lines in one eye very quickly. He finished reading the Ghost Sutra in no time and handed it back to Xuanyuan Qing. He closed his eyes and meditated for a long time. He opened his palms and a little spiritual light slowly rose and floated in front of him. This is the art of "transformation of spiritual thoughts". It does not establish words, but sees the nature of the heart. Xuanyuan Qing stretched out his hand and touched it lightly. His whole body was shocked, and he suddenly understood. All the previous confusions were solved. He couldn't help but let out a sigh, He solemnly bowed his head and thanked Wei Shiqi for his advice.
With Xuanyuan Green Pearl and Jade in front of him, Zhenren Yi also presented the "Nianxin Jue". Wei Shiqi read it over and deduced it, including "Entering God", "Returning to Yuan", "Nurturing Mindfulness", "Controlling Things", Above the seven levels of "observation of subtleties", "accumulation of potential" and "sublimation", there is another realm called "Exhibition". Master Yi thought about it in detail, and was surprised and delighted at the same time. This state of "manifestation" was in the same line as the first seven levels. It was a matter of course, and it was exactly where his vague and elusive inspiration lay. He glanced at Wei Shiqi with a complicated expression. In his own hands, "Nian Xin Jue" can only glue the pillars and drums, but in the hands of the other party, he can find his own way. There is a world of difference between a virtuous person and an unworthy one. , there is nothing to argue about!
