Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

Yu Wenxing, who was about to give up, heard the name of Mingxiao Immortal Lord, and immediately pushed aside the Jianmingshan disciples who were blocking him. When he saw the person walking at the back, he went up to him without thinking.

"Mingxiao Immortal Lord!"

Qin Yili, who was blocked, looked at Yu Wenxing who was looking excited in front of him, and nodded slightly: "It's been a long time since we said goodbye."

But he asked in the system space: [Who is this? 】

Xiaoba Shu: [...You don’t even know who she is, so you just say goodbye after a long time? Aren't you afraid of overturning? 】

[Do you think that with my personality, I would often meet someone like this who is obviously my crush? What's more, decades have passed since the world of cultivation was closed off. What's wrong with this statement? 】

[Then don’t ask me! 】

[Okay, then I’ll ask him. 】

When Little Ba Mouse heard this, his face was full of confusion. What do you mean by asking him? Don't just ask the person who he is directly as it wants, right?

as predicted.

Without the pressing cold air, Qin Yili's frowning face was hard to refuse: "I haven't been to Jianming Mountain for many years. I don't know who you are."

Yu Wenxing: "..."

What's more devastating than having someone you've admired for years but not even remembering your name?

The disciples of Jianmingshan were afraid that he would get angry on the spot, so they all took out the charms that the master had given them to temporarily imprison him. After all, who didn't know that the junior uncle of Jianmingshan was famous for his explosive temper.

but--

Not only did Yu Wenxing not get angry, but he introduced himself: "My name is Yu Wenxing."

Qin Yili showed a thoughtful expression: "So it's you..."

【Who is it? Host, please make it clear! 】

Ignoring the clamoring Xiaoba Shu, Qin Yili's cold voice was filled with warmth: "I heard about your deeds from the head brother, but we haven't met each other in these years."

It is well known that Mingxiao Immortal Lord has a cold and reserved personality, and very few people can remember him.

A blush appeared on Yu Wenxing's excited face. If he hadn't remained rational, he would have been eager to come forward at this moment: "I once witnessed Mingxiao Immortal Lord break open the Tianchi with a sword a hundred years ago, and remove the evil spirit hidden inside. Kill the demon and annihilate it, but at that time the Immortal Master finished killing the demon and returned to Mingzong."

In the past hundred years, he has asked to see Mingxiao Immortal Lord countless times, but he missed it every time due to some strange combination of circumstances.

He learned that Mingxiao Immortal Lord had returned to the sect before his departure. He took his storage ring and prepared to go to Mingzong to visit him. However, the sect leader who learned of his whereabouts directly imprisoned him in the sect and ordered him not to leave. Go to Mingzong.

In order to make the leader relax his vigilance, he pretended to take charge of the reception of everyone and wanted to find the right time to sneak away. He did not expect that he would unexpectedly meet Mingxiao Immortal who came to participate in the cultivation competition.

Thinking of this, he felt that all the blood in his body was boiling: "Is Mingxiao Immortal Lord here to watch this competition?"

Before Qin Yili could answer, someone in the crowd shouted: "Why are you watching the battle if you don't have any cultivation? You should walk at the back of the disciples, let alone participate in the competition with them, right?"

Ming Zong and Yu Wenxing's expressions suddenly changed.

Before they could find out who the person who said that was, there was a scream from the crowd.

Then, a middle-aged man whose tongue was cut out and whose cultivation was ruined was thrown out.

Having your tongue cut off is nothing in the world of cultivation.

As long as you buy some elixirs and spend some time cultivating them, they will grow.

But his cultivation and spiritual bones were completely crushed, with no possibility of repair.

Such ruthless methods cannot be used by righteous people.

Qin Yili looked to the west as if aware.

Everyone also moved with his gaze.

Then he saw Qin Yinai walking slowly with two guardians, Hu Yutu and Eight Layers beside him.

Wherever he passed, they all made way for a wide path, fearing that if they were too slow, they would end up like the man on the ground.

Yu Wenxing reacted first and stood in front of Qin Yili, staring at Qin Yiai with a bad expression: "Private fights are prohibited during the cultivation competition!"

Qin Yi'ai didn't even look at the middle-aged man on the ground, but raised his hand slightly.

“Ahhhhhh——!!!”

The middle-aged man who could still scream even after his tongue was cut out was burning with black flames.

"Nine Nether Fire!"

Yu Wenxing, who recognized the fire on the middle-aged man at a glance, immediately told the surrounding Jianming Mountain disciples to retreat: "Be careful, the Nine Nether Fire can directly hurt the soul and cannot be cured."

The crowd who heard this hurriedly backed away, fearing that a gust of wind would come from somewhere and burn them again.

The lines of magic lines have climbed from the center of his eyebrows to the ends of his eyes, making Qin Yiai's handsome face become even more enchanting and strange: "You are worthy of being the renowned swordsmith of Jianmingshan, the junior uncle of Jianmingshan. A fire like the Nine Nether Fire that has disappeared for hundreds of years can be recognized at a glance."

Of course he recognizes it!

He even almost died in the Demon Cave just to find this kind of fire.

The magic weapon refined by the Nine Nether Fire will be several grades higher than the original one, and may even be comparable to the super-grade magic weapon.

At the moment when he had given up, he didn't expect to see it in Qin Yizai's hand.

After saying this, Qin Yi'ao's eyes were on Qin Yili who was behind him.

Those crimson eyes were filled with mist and sadness, and his voice was also soft and affectionate: "Ali, have you missed me after not seeing each other for several months?"

Qin Yili: "..."

Why did he feel that after not seeing each other for half a year, Qin Yimai had evolved from a young child to a country-beating monster?

But others don't think so.

Song Yuecheng took the lead and said: "Demon Lord, please respect yourself!"

Qin Yi'ai cast his gaze on her, and there was a killing intent in his crimson eyes, but he quickly blinked away: "Ah...it's you..."

Although his voice was gentle, Song Yuecheng still felt his murderous intention towards her.

The guilt in my heart towards him also turned into vigilance.

She didn't take Qin Yimai's two attacks on Mingzong to heart. After all, no one knew his feelings for her senior brother better than she, who had been fighting with him for more than ten years. For his senior brother's sake, he would never take action against her. .

But now she was a little unsure.

He said with a smile: "You used to compete with me for A Li's attention. Do you also like him?"

Of course she does!

But it’s the kind of love that respects Rumu!

"So what!"

It is taboo for master and disciple to fall in love.

When brothers and sisters fall in love, it's a match made in heaven.

Although she thought so in her heart, Song Yuecheng felt very guilty. When the senior brother in charge found out, she would probably be mad at her. There was also a senior brother, she had to explain clearly that she absolutely did not lust after his body——

Song Yuecheng, who was still thinking about what to do next, didn't notice the sword intent coming towards her.

"Zheng——"

The crisp sound of sword sounds came.

The slender Qianye Shui Changsheng stood in front of her, while the other sword was aimed at her heart.