The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"Should you say that the heroine is so brave that she dares to give this thing to her at will?" Qin Yuan fiddled with the essence blood in his palm and looked at Mr. Ge who was struggling crazily on the turtle shell.

Just as the power of purifying the world was about to come, the words that appeared in front of her stopped her.

[Master of the Astrology Pavilion (You can delete it, but it’s best not to, as it will attract someone’s attention.)]

"???"

"Someone watching?"

Qin Yuan was stunned for a moment. The only person who was not only a horoscope but also a threat to him was Chen Ming.

If I kill the Pavilion Master, will he know about it?

This is not okay. He was the one who directed the three demon sacrifices. He and Nan Xin made trouble to create today's situation. If he finds out, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted? Then Master...

But I can't let him go like this, then am I not just a clown?

Anyone in the world can be a clown, but this person can never be me!

Qin Yuan gritted his teeth and suddenly noticed the new text: [A large number of souls of the dead (can be deleted, no cost)]

"Ah... you are quite a nice person. You know how to find steps for me." Bai Mao smiled, and his smile was quite obscene. He looked at Xuan Zhong next to him and wanted to throw her into a turtle shell.

"Backspace..." The incomprehensible language was a bit brisk. Mr. Ge, who had not understood the situation, immediately withered. His spirit body became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a candle in the cold wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Xuanzhong had never seen this hand before and was slightly shocked, but he was relieved when he thought that she was now in the palace of Shenhai.

"Where do you find such disciples? I, Emperor Wen, trained a little Emperor Wen?"

After deleting the souls of the deceased, Qin Yuan was obviously pleased, his little feet swayed, and he looked a little cocky.

She looked at the essence blood in her palm again, and the power of deception poured in crazily. Her red eyes were slightly heated, and the faint yin and yang fish marks appeared in her eyes.

"Buzz..." There was a soft sound, the blood droplets were completely evaporated, and Qin Yuan's eyes returned to their normal state, but he had already obtained the Guiyin Pupil, as well as Wei Yi's Chongyang Pupil, which had not yet awakened.

"Pfft..." She seemed to have thought of something funny and chuckled, then patted Xuan Zhong on the shoulder: "You watch him here, I'll go out and wait until I come back."

"it is good."

Qin Yuan quietly walked toward Wei Yi's tent. She thought of something on the way. This pavilion boss was obviously related to Chen Ming in the upper world. Although "The Immortal Relic" ended when the Tianmen opened, the story in the real world It will continue to develop.

Wei Yi has the support of the Astrology Pavilion in the upper world, so he shouldn't have too hard a time, but what about the male protagonist Zhou Lu?No matter how talented he is, the most he can do in Kaitianmen is to transform into a god. This is okay in the lower world, but in the upper world...

If we don’t take the distant one, let’s take the example of Senior Aunt. Burning Emperor Qi Qing is also Mahayana, but Xiang He beat her just like hitting a child...

and many more!

Bai Fa suddenly realized a very serious thing. Although he was invincible in the lower realm, this was only temporary. If he went to the upper realm, what realm would he be in? Or would he be abused by the locals?

Ah this...

Unknowingly, she had reached the door of Wei Yi's tent, and her somewhat unfounded thoughts made her irritable.

She extremely dislikes things that are out of her control, just like that year when Feng Liuzi captured the future tyrant Dabai of Xue Zongxiong by mistake.

Suddenly... something flashed in his mind. Qin Yuan stayed on the spot for a moment. He raised his hand and touched his eyes. A very stupid plan quietly came to mind.

She opened the curtain, and Wei Yi was working on his mind on the bedside. Thousands of stars wrapped around her like yarn.

His face was weak and pale due to the blood of the Essence Source, and it made him feel fragile?

Quite hard working...

Qin Yuan smiled. When he heard the sound, Wei Yi quickly stopped thinking and looked at her warily.

When he saw the person coming, his pupils couldn't help but shrink: "Qin Yanwan! Why are you in my room!"

She shrank back slightly in a panic, but her spiritual consciousness did not sense Elder Ge's aura. Could it be that he missed and was still caught?

The already pale face became even more ugly. Wei Yi secretly communicated with the spiritual energy in his body, but not only was he unsuccessful, but he was also bitten by the blood that had lost his essence source. His whole body became even more depressed, and he couldn't even maintain his sitting position and fell to the bed.

"Pfft...why are you still so stupid..." Qin Yuan said softly and slowly walked towards the bed.

"What do you want to do...um..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Yi was grabbed by the ankle and dragged from inside to the bed.

Without waiting for any resistance, Bai Jing's palm had already pressed down on the upper part of her lower Dantian.

The spiritual water penetrated like a needle, and her waist arched upwards, and then she collapsed on the bed like water, unable to move.

This is Wei Yi's door to death. How could the author not know this?

"Qin... Yanwan..."

The door of death was clicked, and it was impossible for any monk to remain calm. Wei Yi's eyes were more panicked than ever before. She grabbed the former's wrist very weakly, but only a new wave came.

"Do you really like this feeling, where others are a knife and you are a fish? Do you like to put your life in the hands of others?"

Qin Yuan followed the door of death and injected his spiritual water into her meridians. As long as she wanted to, she could completely destroy Wei Yi's cultivation.

But she didn't do that. Instead, she dispersed her spiritual energy and invaded her divine sea.

"don't want…"

Wei Yi's whole body was trembling with convulsions, and the veins on her neck and temples popped out. She was suffering pain and torture from the inside out.

"No? Don't you like it? Otherwise, why did you give your essence blood to that old man? If you didn't give it to him, would you be incapable of resisting me now?"

Qin Yuan's tone was filled with resentment that iron could not become steel, and Bai Ling's strange fire burned directly in Wei Yi's divine sea.

This kind of pain was completely unbearable for her. She couldn't even make a sound and could only bear it passively with her mouth open as if she were mute.

I am done……

This was Wei Yi's last thought, but Bai Ling only took a few breaths away before taking it all back. It did not hurt her, but only caused her to change from physical weakness to physical and mental weakness.

"Do you know you are wrong?" Qin Yuan asked inexplicably.

Wei Yi doesn't understand, what's wrong?

Let Mr. Ge test her?

Seeing that she didn't respond, Qin Yuan pressed the death door again. Wei Yi quickly used the last bit of strength to speak: "Wrong..."

"Wrong?"

"???"

Wei Yi looked at Qin Yuan in confusion. She didn't know if she was stunned by her spiritual water. She was so surprised to see tenderness in this man's eyes?

"Don't give the blood of the essence to others in the future." Qin Yuan withdrew his hand and helped Wei Yi up.

But now she couldn't keep up with the pillow princess behind the clouds, her head resting uncontrollably on Bai Mao's shoulder.

"What...what do you want to do?"

She didn't have the strength to struggle, so Qin Yuan rubbed her head: "Do you trust that old man so much?"