Is the target of the strategy darkened? Then die again

His move immediately aroused consternation in the crowd. Jianmingshan is also the second sect in the world of cultivation, but as the leader, he knelt down and admitted his mistake without hesitation.

This kind of mind has to be admired by everyone.

but--

The moment Yun Zheng knelt down, he pulled his junior brothers and sisters to the side to avoid his kneeling.

Qingjun's face was still smiling, but it was mixed with coldness and disdain: "What does Master Lin mean by this? My junior brother is not here. If you want to apologize, you should go to him instead of kneeling down to worship us. These irrelevant people.”

Lin Qingshan's face tightened.

If it was because of his identity, Yun Zheng would naturally not have said anything wrong, but no one would be indifferent after seeing someone who had previously forced his junior brother to die based on morality, and then thought of exposing the matter with a kneel. .

There is nothing so easy in the world!

When he said this, everyone who was confused by Lin Qingshan's behavior also faintly noticed the inequality.

But due to Jianming Mountain, even if someone noticed his conspiracy, they would not dare to say anything.

Lin Qingshan quickly adjusted himself. He straightened his clothes and said with a solemn expression: "Mingxiao Immortal is willing to sacrifice for all living beings. Lin should kneel down and worship him."

In one sentence, he directed the matter towards worshiping, instead of apologizing for what he had done.

Yun Zheng sneered in his heart. Just when he was about to say something else, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared on the clear sky.

The colorful rainbow light dyes the sky into magnificent colors.

Everyone is paying attention to this scene.

Only Lin Qingshan's expression was so gloomy that he could shed tears when he saw it, and the malice in his eyes was simply not something that a righteous person could have.

He thought everyone had gone to see the vision, but he didn't expect that under such circumstances, there would be people staring at him.

Yu Wenxing had a ridiculous guess in his mind.

If the truth is really what he thinks...

So how many times has he become this person's accomplice in these years? Is Jianming Mountain really as innocent as he thought?

"Meditation!"

A calm voice sounded from his ears.

Yu Wenxing, who was almost going crazy, was awakened by Kong Jian's voice. His eyes were distracted. Even if Kong Jian was his friend, he couldn't say such a thing...

Kong Jian didn't know what happened to him, but there was something more important now: "I don't know what happened to Mingxiao Immortal Lord, the vision stopped."

Only then did Yu Wenxing realize that the colorful sky was now covered in darkness.

Several people from Mingzong were the first to leave when something unusual happened.

It was Ming Xiao who didn't allow them to go.

That's why they stayed in Mingzong.

But when this happened, how could they remain indifferent and stay at the mountain gate?

……

The time spent in Songhedong Mansion was the happiest and most stable time Qin Yimai had ever experienced in his life.

There is no need to worry about who or what will distract A Li from his sight.

There is no need to worry that his depravity will bring disgrace to the Master's reputation.

just now……

He was just Qin Yimai, and he was just Qin Yili.

Even if they wish that the world could be slower and slower, their ending will still come to them as time goes by.

Feng Mo Ya is the starting point and the end point of the story.

Qin Yili, who had already settled all his affairs, looked at the sleeping person lying in his arms, his eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia.

He looked at it for a long time.

finally--

A light to weightless kiss fell on the top of her eyebrows from the bottom of her heart.

Such cherishment made him cautious.

After leaving, he didn't notice that the person who was supposed to be sleeping suddenly opened his eyes.

Those dark pupils were filled with crazy emotions.

Qin Yiai's nails dug into her palms.

The bright red blood dripped down the palm of his hand and fell onto the quilt, like plum blossoms blooming, bright and eye-catching.

But he didn't take it seriously.

The air is filled with the smell of lotus incense and a faint smell of rust.

Because they took the lotus seeds of Bingdilian, the spiritual energy contained in his blood would make him fall into sleep.

Thinking of how he would release his own blood after they rubbed each other's ears, the grief in Qin Yimai's eyes became more and more eye-catching.

Ignoring his hands that were still bleeding, he turned around and headed to the thatched house of Lord Songhe.

The figure sitting on the stone steps has become so ethereal that it is almost impossible to maintain the status quo.

When he saw Qin Yi'ao's figure, he said directly: "The only way to stop him is if you offer sacrifices to heaven on his behalf, but in this way you will cease to exist forever. Are you willing?"

Did anyone ask him if he was willing?

Qin Yi'ai's eyes did not waver: "What should I do?"

There seemed to be a sigh.

He said: "While he is turning his spiritual power into nourishment, he will be imprisoned on the Demon Sealing Ya. The only chance to stop him is this."

After hearing this, Qin Yi'ao turned around and left.

After he left, the cyan figure became fainter.

"One has to leave and the other has to stay. We will never meet again."

……

Seal the demon world.

The tall and thin white clothes were blown by the wind, and the beautiful face was full of determination. After looking at the vicissitudes of everything in the world, he sat on the ground without hesitation, holding flowers in his hands and closing his eyes.

White spiritual power enveloped him.

Qianye Shui Changsheng, who was placed beside him, made a buzzing sound.

But this didn't win its owner's attention.

In the end, it can only become silent.

More and more spiritual energy was poured into his body, and a strange light appeared on the horizon. A faint golden light seemed to appear behind him.

This kind of realization requires letting go of the soul.

At this moment, Qin Yili didn't have any protection around him, but few people would come to seal the Demon's End. After all, although all the innocent souls at the bottom of the cliff had been physically transformed, the restriction here had not weakened yet.

What's more, in the world of cultivation where spiritual power is scarce now, no one would come here at the risk of losing spiritual power.

but--

Qin Yi'ai, dressed in red and with crimson eyes, appeared in front of Qin Yili.

As if feeling something, Qin Yili slowly opened his eyes, and his pupils contracted for a moment when he saw him.

"Are you so surprised to see me?"

Nine Nether Fire appeared in his hand, and an evil smile appeared on his gorgeous face: "I think about you day and night. How can you easily give yourself to these people who have no need to exist?"

"Mingxiao Immortal Lord."

As he spoke, the Nine Nether Fire in his hand waved towards Qin Yili.

At this time, Qin Yili could not free his hands to deal with this situation.

Fortunately, Qianye Shui Changsheng protected him, and its sword blocked the Nine Nether Fire that hit him.

"Oh? It's a good sword, but..."

Continuous Nine Nether Fires attacked: "How long can you block me!"

No matter how good the sword is, if there is no spiritual power and a sword holder, it will only retreat under such an offensive. What's more, Jiuyou Fire is the most powerful fire in the world, and the sky can defeat it.

The white sword body revealed subtle lines.

That was a sign that the sword was about to be destroyed.