Master is ill [Rebirth]

The deity seemed to be annoyed, and suddenly became irritable. He rushed over and grabbed Fengxi Xianjun's neck, and said viciously, "It's all because of you that I got here, it's all because of you..."

Qian Xi turned a blind eye and continued with what she was doing.

Immortal Feng Xi didn't struggle, but just looked at him fixedly, his eyes were a little cold, a little sad, and... a little sympathetic.He was sympathizing with himself, his being.

Before the deity had time to do other things, the huge web-shaped spell was pressed down, as if an invisible force was pressing down on him, he wanted to jump away and escape from this place, but at this time his body could no longer move .He had to let go of Immortal Feng Xi again, and glared at Qian Xi.

This formation is a requiem spell, a double formation, and the necessary condition for opening it is the blood of the person hated by the undead as a guide.During the fight just now, Qian Xi was dealing with the God Venerable, and has maintained a comparable strength with him. Both of them suffered some minor injuries, and Qian Xi used the blood from these minor injuries to fight in the sky. Some of the blood of the two of them was sprinkled everywhere in the law, and the blood from Fengxi Xianjun stabbed Yi Fuchen at the beginning, sprinkled on the ground he had already prepared, was enough to start the battle. It's been a long time.

But the little blood of the two of them was not enough. During the process of casting the spell, Qian Xi picked up the Lingxue sword in his hand and slashed fiercely at the blood vessels of his wrist. Blood gushed out from the wound immediately. Flowed into the formation from his fingertips.He pulled his own spiritual power, together with the blood, into the magic circle.

Xiao Ziqin began to tremble in his heart watching from the side, but he also knew that he should not disturb what Qian Xi was doing now, so he could only stand aside with his fists clenched, staring at the people in the formation.If he couldn't bear it anymore, or the magic circle failed, he had to rescue him from the magic circle as soon as possible.

Qian Xi didn't care about the bleeding wrist, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at Yi Fuchen.

Yi Fuchen lay down in a pool of blood, curled up and twitching uncontrollably, looking very painful, but still trying to raise his eyes from time to time to see the appearance of the god.

Glancing at Xianjun Fengxi again, he found that he was also frowning, but he didn't do anything else.On the contrary, it was the deity who looked at Yi Fushen who was in pain, his mood fluctuated a bit, and he looked annoyed and hated towards Fengxi Xianjun.If it wasn't for his body being suppressed by the magic circle, Qian Xi could have imagined the appearance of being furious.

The spell in the sky coincided with the spell on the ground, and the magic circle was successful. Qian Xi then withdrew his hands, stood up tremblingly, and supported his body with the sword so as not to cause him to fall.This formation consumes too much spiritual power, even if he can draw the spirit into his body, he still can't stand it.He withdrew his gaze from the god, and looked around.

Those wraiths who were still lingering before seemed to be appeased in an instant, and they returned to calm one by one, and each turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed with the wind.The Misty Rain Pavilion that was transformed by magic before also disappeared with the disappearance of the formation.

The sky gradually cleared up, and the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, illuminating the darkness here, and the wisps of resentful souls that turned into blue smoke lingered here like mist, making this place as beautiful as a fairyland .

Xiao Ziqin came to Qian Xi's side the moment the formation disappeared, seeing his pale and weak appearance, feeling sad for a while, his outstretched hand trembled slightly, and supported Qian Xi.

Qian Xi was stunned for a moment, turned her head to look at him, then looked away, and walked towards Yi Fuchen with her sword in hand.

Xiao Ziqin hastily followed him closely, feeling distressed and blaming himself.After all these years, he is still so useless that he cannot be helped.

Yi Fuchen was the instigator of this incident, and if he wanted to appease these resentful souls, he had to be sacrificed.When Qianxi told Xianjun Fengxi that he had a way, he didn't tell Xianjun Fengxi how to do it.I am afraid that he will not agree, and I am afraid that if I tell him, the gods will also resonate with him and know their methods.

Qian Xi had already thought about what countermeasures he would use if the Immortal Feng Xi interfered with the casting of the spell.But he didn't expect that he could be so calm.

Qian Xi stood still in front of Yi Fuchen, looked at him with a bit of heartache, then slowly knelt down, and hooked her fingers at him.

Then a glowing rope flew out of his arms.

This is the Immortal Binding Rope, which was supposed to be his artifact, and it was woven by Yi Fushen with his own hair and that of Immortal Feng Xi.This rope was originally Yi Fushen's birthday gift to Fengxi Xianjun. It can bind any fairy, demon, god, and demon in this world, and it is an excellent artifact.But because Yi Fuchen knew that his younger brother had changed, he took him back from Qian Xi's body, and used this to tie him up before.

Qian Xi lightly chanted a spell, and the rope flew up by itself, tying the deity beside him.

"Mu Qianxi, how dare you tie me up?" the god yelled at him angrily.

Qian Xi glanced at him lightly, didn't say much, faced Yi Fuchen again, and called softly, "Brother."

Yi Fuchen was stunned for a moment, even though he was in great pain, he still pulled the corners of his lips, "Why is Qianxi like this? How can I afford it?"

"It doesn't matter what grievances you and I had before, and it doesn't matter whether your previous purpose was pure or not. When I first came here, you took care of me a lot. You deserve this sentence, brother."

Even though her spiritual power was exhausted excessively, Qian Xi still gathered her spiritual power to heal Yi Fushen.

"It's useless, I... can't get better, don't waste your spiritual power." Yi Fuchen laughed at himself, and then looked at Immortal Feng Xi.No matter what, he never thought that he would be the one who would attack him in the end.

Immortal Fengxi also came over, squatted down, and held Yi Fuchen's hand, "I said, I will be with you, the mistakes you and I made should have been made by the two of us." Come on."

Qianxi saw that the two of them were deeply affectionate, so he didn't stay here to disturb them any longer. As soon as they got up together, Immortal Fengxi stopped him.

"Qianxi."

Qian Xi turned her head slightly to look at him.

Immortal Fengxi then looked at Yi Fuchen again, "The matter between you and me shouldn't involve other people, senior brother..."

What he said was unclear, but Yi Fuchen understood, he gently raised his hand, and hooked Qian Xi with the last bit of spiritual energy in his body.

Qian Xi felt a sudden sharp pain in her heart, her figure swayed, and she almost couldn't stop.

Xiao Ziqin noticed his situation from the side, quickly supported him, and asked worriedly, "Master..."

Qian Xi waved his hand at him, and turned his attention to Yi Fuchen again, only to see that his empty hand was holding a kit at this moment, and he was also looking at him.

"As I said, as long as I can see my brother, I will let him help you take out the soul from my heart."

Immortal Fengxi didn't look at him, but Qianxi knew what he said and said it to herself.

"Thank you."

Qian Xi took one last look at the three of them before being supported by Xiao Ziqin and walked out of the circle.

Some things need not be said, those who should understand will naturally understand.Some things don't need to be explained, and no one is willing to listen to the explanation before the thing is done.

The Requiem Array, also known as the Requiem Curse, is a very ancient formation.The so-called peace of the soul means that it can appease the soul of the dead as well as the living soul.

Although the god is the most supreme existence in this world, Qianxi can't kill him, and he can't kill him, so he can only use this formation to suppress him in the misty rain pavilion.

Qian Xi walked out of the formation, cut open the healed blood vessel again, and then pulled his own spiritual power to absorb more spiritual power into the formation in the nearby mountains.

Seeing him hurting himself again and again, Xiao Ziqin frowned, stood aside, but said nothing.

After everything was done, Qian Xi put an extremely strong enchantment on this place, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground.

Xiao Ziqin's eyes were quick and his hands were quick, he stretched out his hand to grab him, but he never thought that he would pull him and fall to the ground together, crushing him.

Qian Xi frowned slightly, but did not blame him.Looking at the sunlight coming through the gaps in the leaves, he said seemingly unintentionally, "Xiao Ziqin, I still have one thing to do. If I can succeed in that matter...then I will return to my original world."

Xiao Ziqin was startled when he got up, and looked at his face in the pressed posture, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.In the end, she got up, pulled him up from the ground, turned her back, and nodded.

"You just make the decision, don't worry about me." He had done such an excessive thing, and he couldn't expect to be forgiven by him. The most important thing is... In this life, he only hates himself!

Qian Xi looked at his slightly downcast back, and slowly stretched out her hand to him, but when she was about to touch him, she lightly turned her fingertips, forming a very complicated imprint with one hand.

Suddenly, a red bead surrounded by flames flew out of the barrier.

Qianxi held it in her hand and put it into the brocade bag that once held Fengxi Xianjun.

Xiao Ziqin turned his back to him, completely ignoring what he was doing.

Even with a fairy body, even with abundant spiritual power, at this moment, Qian Xi still feels so exhausted that she doesn't even want to lift her hand.He lay down on the ground, covered his eyes with his hands, and said softly, "Xiao Ziqin, I can't move anymore."

Xiao Ziqin was slightly taken aback, then turned to look at him.Seeing his bruises all over his body, he felt another pain in his heart.He knelt down and stretched out his hand to him, "Get up, I'll carry you back."

Only then did Qianxi take away the hand that covered her eyes, and reached out to him.

Although we can't stay together, it's great to be able to touch it at this moment, isn't it?Xiao Ziqin squatted down with his back facing him, "Come up, I'll take you back to Xichen Pavilion."

Qian Xi didn't hesitate either, she put her hands on his neck and let him carry it on her back.

With his back on his back, Xiao Ziqin walked down the mountain step by step relying on his own feet without using his sword or spiritual power.

When approaching the foot of the mountain, Qian Xi frowned, and said helplessly, "Nan Su and the others... are still on the mountain!"

After being reminded by him, Xiao Ziqin thought of them, but the children were grown up, so he was not too worried about them, "They are not children anymore, they can take care of themselves, you...don't worry."

Qian Xi sighed lightly and didn't answer any more.

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