Allure with one sword

When Ye Qing returned to Xuyu Water Cave, the breath in his heart was still swimming in his body, he covered his chest, his face was pale.

It must be poison, the poison of the snow demon, which confuses people's minds.

As soon as I returned to this deserted place, the ghosts and snakes in my heart rushed out.

In this town, no one really needs him, Ye Qingwan is, Ye Huai is, and Sun Jingwen is too, he is just a man of practice in the town, if one day he loses his cultivation, even the villagers will despise him...

Sun Jingwen looked at him like he was looking at a cold-blooded monster...

Will Ye Qingwan continue to sleep like this...

His eyes froze, it's best never to wake up!Fu closed his eyes again, no, that was his younger brother, he couldn't harm his younger brother, he should pray that he would wake up soon...

I kept comforting myself in my heart, it is your duty to protect Bailong Town, but that person happens to be Ye Qingwan, it’s just God’s will, no wonder you...another voice from the bottom of my heart shouted again, Ye Qingshi, Do you really want to save your brother, or is it for your own selfish desires?

There seemed to be a hundred people arguing non-stop in his mind, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood with a wow, the blood was no longer bright red, but turned black.

Ye Qingshi looked at the pool of filthy blood, and his heart kept trembling... Bewitched... Bewitched... He has a demon... What should he do...

It was half a month after Ye Qingshi went down the mountain again. He tried hard to force out the snow demon's turbid air, but failed. In the end, the breath seemed to adapt to his body and merged with every part of his body, and his heart no longer ached. , it's just that my emotions are more difficult to control, and they always fluctuate inappropriately.

Since he was sick in the Xuyu Water Cave for a few days that day, his cultivation has been unable to improve, and for the past half month, it seems that there is a wall in front of him, and he can't get over it no matter what. He is very afraid. With the improvement of his skills, he will be able to resist the snow demon's massive attack in the future.

Wearing his usual white clothes, he walked among the mountain roads, with green mountains and green daisy, thin clouds floating around, and people in the mountains.

In a few days, it will be the annual festival of Bailong Town. Although it is not a grand ceremony, the rituals passed down from the ancestors will be carried out by the head. Today, he went down the mountain to see how the villagers are preparing for the festival.

He thought of Ye Qingwan, and didn't know how he was doing. During the half month he was in the mountain, he was surprisingly peaceful. He thought that the Ye family would come to Wuwu Peak to make a big fuss.

Walking in the town, he always felt that the people around him were whispering to him, some said he was cold-blooded and ruthless, some said he was weak in mana, but he didn't dare to ask about Ye Qingwan's news...

The townspeople followed him to the altar with the things used for sacrifice. The altar was at the bottom of Wuwu Peak, corresponding to the peach forest. The altar was also very old and simple, and some places had already decayed. It was already dirty and broken.

"How is Ye Qingwan?" Ye Qingshi finally spoke.

The villager who was arranging the utensils raised his head and looked puzzled, "Did the eldest son visit the second son?"

Ye Qing was silent.

"Second Young Master woke up after a few days of coma. On the day Second Young Master was brought home, Mrs. Ye rushed out like crazy. She must go to the top of the Void Peak to find you, but she was stopped by the villagers. You seem to be injured too, son."

Ye Qingshi didn't ask any more questions, and began to try out the sacrificial utensils, and the surrounding villagers also retreated knowingly.

He chanted the mantra, and a burst of Qi slowly arose around his body. Suddenly, his expression became serious, and he noticed something unusual. Passing across, when touching one of them, Gu Ming waved, and the pottery was cut in half obliquely, a group of black shadows flew out, and the ring turned into a human shape and fell on the altar.The white snow demon with fangs and sharp teeth is very similar to those terrifying ghosts in folk tales. The villagers were scared and retreated into the distance.

"Forgive you for hiding here."

Xue Yao chuckled, "Ye Qingshi, was poisoned by me, does it feel good?"

Looking at Ye Qingshi's appearance, she felt that the poison was deep, and she said again, "My poison only works on people who have distracting thoughts in their hearts. The heavier the demon, the deeper the poison. But don't worry, it will only get lost Your mind magnifies your desires, it will guide you and let you know what you want. Ye Qingshi, you should thank me for letting you see yourself clearly."

"Shut up!" Ye Qingshi raised his sword and was about to attack the Snow Demon. He was so anxious that his mind was distracted, and his moves had changed. During the fight, Ye Qingshi was careless and showed his flaws. Sure enough, Xue Yao pushed Ye Qingshi's chest with his palm, and he was knocked down to the ground, the wound that had just recovered began to hurt again, and he couldn't help but vomit out a mouthful of black blood.

"Ah!" The villagers in the audience were stunned when they saw Ye Qing for the first time, they were all startled, and more and more people gathered around, chatting about something noisily.

Ye Qingshi's hair was disheveled, blood was on the corner of his mouth, he felt dizzy, he looked back at the surrounding villagers, they seemed to be talking about him, they were all laughing at him!Laughing at him is bad, laughing at him being defeated by monsters, laughing at him not worthy of being the head of the Ye family, demons are everywhere, as if surrounded by boundless darkness, desperate, helpless, and can no longer be calm, he kneels and crawls to find Gu Ming on the altar, when he was about to touch the blade, the blade was stepped on by the snow demon. Ye Qingshi raised his eyes and saw the snow demon with disdainful eyes.

The moment he touched Ye Qingshi's chest just now, she felt the poison in Ye Qingshi's body, and she could see Ye Qingshi's state of mind at a glance.

"Ye Qingshi, it's just that. I think this Bailong Town will be destroyed by your generation."

She laughed again, "Why do you have to struggle so hard? Aren't you very happy when I take Ye Qingwan away? When I go back to work, you also get rid of this eye-catching brother. Isn't it the best of both worlds?"

"Shut up! Shut up!" It seemed that the filthiest thoughts in his heart had been exposed to the sun, and he wanted to quickly cover them up. The villagers seemed to sigh, they were all watching his jokes!Laugh at Ye Qingshi for being so shameless!Laugh at Ye Qingshi for being so humble!

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, no!He didn't think that way!He is not like that!

"It's so pitiful. Ye Qingshi looks bright, but everyone despises you. Everyone likes Ye Qingwan. You are just a tool to protect the town. Do you think the person you like doesn't care about you at all?"

He can't stand people looking at him strangely, he can't stand people pointing at him, it seems that the world he built carefully from childhood collapsed in an instant, and he insisted on painstakingly, abandoning himself to create his own world , is like a mirage, nothingness, unable to withstand any test, the trust between him and the villagers is so fragile, he fell from a saint to an ant in such a moment.

Don't look at him!

Don't look at him!

"Ye Qingshi, look at you, even the villagers don't need you anymore, your father despises you, your younger brother despises you," she pointed at the people in the audience, "Look at them, they also despise you .”

Ye Qingshi was so angry that his fingers were trembling, and suddenly he became angry, his eyes became fierce, he opened his palm and sucked Gu Ming, Xue Yao was also shocked by this sudden force and took a few steps back.

Ye Qingshi stood up, his face was as cold as ice, and his hair was scattered behind his back. He picked up Gu Ming and attacked her. A few sword moves were fatal. They were so cruel that they were not like the orthodox Ye's swordsmanship. Unable to hold back, Ye Qingshi grabbed her by the throat, looking at her as if he wanted to dig a hole in her body, "Little Snow Demon, dare to be so arrogant in front of me."

His expression looked terrible, "Since you like to make trouble so much, I will let you stay in the sacrificial jar for 49 days, and sacrifice you to the sky, and see if you can say anything more with this mouth."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked. The sacrificial jar in front of the altar had not been used for a long time, because it was too cruel, even for monsters, it was too heavy.The demon in the sacrificial jar was sacrificed on the altar for 49 days, tortured, but could not die. The brain was still very clear, and only the brain was still there. After 49 days, it disappeared. The sky is too evil and has been banned for a long time.

The snow demon smiled hoarsely, "What kind of saint are you, Ye Qingshi, this is your true nature."

With a gloomy face, Ye Qing beat her back to her original shape with a palm, and stuffed her into a small earthen jar on the altar, ignoring her cries until her voice completely disappeared under the tightly closed roof. Ye Qingshi took out the talisman, bit his finger, wrote the rune on it, and sealed the jar.

After finishing all this, he stepped down from the altar neatly, his eyes were sharp, the villagers dared not go forward, he looked around them, the faces of those people were not awe, but panic and fear.

After a long time, no one dared to approach the altar, for fear of accidentally hearing something from the small jar.

After returning to Wuwu Peak, Ye Qingshi sat cross-legged on the stone platform. Although this stone platform was cold and unpretentious, it was very suitable for cultivation and could seal up some things.

After a long period of luck, there was still no effect. His cultivation seemed to have reached a bottleneck.Ye Qingshi walked off the stone platform and sat in front of the stone table, Gu Ming was lying quietly on the table, under the candlelight, there was a soft light shining.

He picked up Gu Ming, his eyes were so deep that he couldn't see what he was thinking, the candlelight flickered his face flickering.

Since he can't go any further, it's better to let Gu Ming take this step instead of him.

He took off the scabbard, the hollow pattern was elegant and demure, Ye Qingshi lightly stroked Gu Ming's sword body, cut his finger on the side of the blade, and smeared his own blood on the entire tip of Gu Ming , without a trace of vacancy.

Not long after, Gu Ming sucked all his blood without leaving a trace. Under the candlelight, the blade seemed to be smoother and more sharp...

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