Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

After hearing this, the scarlet color in Qin Yi'ai's eyes became more and more obvious, and her self-loathing reached its peak.

If it weren't for him, how could the always upright A Li choose to save him at the expense of saving the souls of all the wronged people...

All because of his existence.

It was he who made the innocent Mingxiao Immortal Lord stained.

It was he who gave Mingxiao Immortal, who was worthy of heaven and earth, someone he felt worthy of.

It's him……

Drag him off the altar.

How come Qin Yili doesn't understand him?

The reason he didn't want to let him know about this was because he would inflict this sin on himself. He just wanted to do these things.

Be it making amends or being hypocritical.

He just didn't want the cause and effect of Sifang Town to involve his disciple anymore.

If he could be killed with flesh and blood, he would be happy to do so.

Because both of them knew the other's choice, Qin Yiai was in such pain.

His Ali...

In the past six months, Qin Yili's face has become more expressive, and the stiff smile before now looks much more sincere.

He threaded his fingers through his.

This is Qin Yimai's favorite.

How could Mingxiao Immortal, who indulged him in such ridiculous things, not even be satisfied with this little hobby?

She gave him enough comfort in her own way, and there was no sadness on her elegant face that had once smiled, only a hint of reluctance: "Are you going to have trouble with me in these last days?"

"What last days?"

Before Qin Yi'ao could answer, Yun Zheng's voice came from outside the door.

The hand that wants to reach out naturally withdraws.

No one can see what Jiyue Gaohua's Mingxiao Immortal Lord wants to do to his disciple in broad daylight.

There was still despair left on Qin Yiai's face.

Although the posture of the two of them was a little weird, which made Yun Zheng think for a moment whether he should stay here and be an eyesore, he still cared about what Ming Xiao just said. He asked again: "What are the last days?" ?”

Qin Yili: "..."

After a moment of silence, he said with a wry smile: "Shouldn't senior brother have guessed it?"

Yun Zheng: "..."

The hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly, and his usually cynical face was now full of sadness. His lips almost opened slightly as if he wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

"How much longer?"

Very early, how early? Probably when the master was still alive, she murmured to him occasionally when she was drunk, asking him to take more care of Ming Xiao, because he was destined to perish on this road.

Afterwards, he wanted to ask his master what was going on, but she always changed the subject with other questions. Over time, this question became a knot in Yun Zheng's heart.

Therefore, even if he became the head of the Ming Sect, he did not focus on how to get the disciples in the sect. Instead, he focused all his energy on his junior brothers and sisters except for cultivation.

but……

In recent years, Yun Zheng has always had a feeling that his master's words are about to come true.

Qin Yili thought about the time he had agreed with Lord Songhe: "It's more than three months."

Yun Zheng: "..."

Is it only that short?

Qin Yiai beside him also clung to his hand uncontrollably. Qin Yili turned her face to comfort him with her eyes.

Yun Zheng, whose mind was in turmoil, was a little distracted: "I...I'll go find Junior Brother Xu first. By the way, have you seen Cheng'er? She is not on her peak."

"..."

Both Qin Yimai, who had a mental breakdown, and Qin Yili were stagnant for a moment.

They seem...

Forgot Song Yuecheng under the Demon Sealing Cliff?

……

When Song Yuecheng was brought up from the bottom of the cliff by Qianye Shui Changsheng and returned to Mingzong, he complained bitterly and wanted to file a complaint. However, he was told that the news that his most respected senior brother Mingxiao was about to disappear was turbulent. At that time, Qin Yili was He brought Qin Yimai to Songhe Cave Mansion.

Qin Yi'ai didn't ask him why he could enter Songhe Cave without a key.

In his opinion, there is nothing in this world that his Ali cannot do.

When the remnant soul of Lord Songhe, who was still in green clothes, looked at the two people who had left and returned, there was a playful smile on his handsome face: "Why did you bring him to me? I don't have anything that can stabilize his soul. .”

Even when he heard that his soul was unstable, Qin Yi'ao's expression did not change at all. He just looked at the person who was clearly in front of him but couldn't see his appearance. He held Qin Yili's hand slightly tighter, and his body unconsciously blocked it. in front of him.

"Don't worry, he won't do anything to me."

It would be better to say that if someone dared to harm him in front of him at this time, he would be the first to take action.

"Senior, can you let us stay here to practice?" The spiritual energy in Songhe Cave is pure, which is extremely beneficial to Qin Yimai's current practice.

"I do not……"

Before Qin Yi'ai could finish his rejection, Lord Songhe said first, "Is this part of the conditions?"

"Senior, it's okay to think so."

"Well."

He casually pointed in the direction of the west: "The lotus seeds you ate last time were conceived there. Staying there and practicing can quickly make his soul and body fit together."

"Thank you, senior."

Lord Songhe waved his hand casually and turned around to enter his thatched hut.

Qin Yinao asked him anxiously: "What deal? Is it my body? What does he want you to do?!"

Qin Yili led him to the destination unhurriedly: "It's just some insignificant things, don't worry about it."

How could he not care!

The more he dealt with it so lightly, the more frightened he became.

Soon, they arrived at the place where Lord Songhe said.

After entering here, Qin Yi'ao's body was pulled into the middle of the pool, and all the spiritual energy poured into his body like a tide.

After making sure that he would not wake up again in a short time, Qin Yi left Songhe Cave.

But not long after he left, Qin Yinai, whose muscles and veins were washed by spiritual power, broke free with perseverance.

He staggered out of the middle of the pool.

He was not surprised to see Qin Yili's figure, but went straight to the thatched house.

When he pushed open the fence, he saw Venerable Songhe who had been waiting there.

"You came."

Without asking him why he knew he was coming, Qin Yizai directly asked his purpose: "What can be done to stop him from sacrificing his body to heaven?"

Venerable Songhe, whose whole body was filled with mysterious aura, said indifferently: "The spiritual energy plundered by practitioners takes away the vitality of others. If there is no feedback of spiritual energy, sooner or later all life in this world will be destroyed."

Therefore, offering sacrifices to heaven is necessary.

Qin Yi'ao suppressed his anger. He knew clearly that even if he asked him why there were so many cultivators, it would be useless if it had to be A Li.

"Is it true that as long as you sacrifice your body to heaven, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will be abundant?"

"Those who wish to sacrifice to heaven must have great opportunities, great perseverance, and be blessed by nature."

"And you also meet this condition."