The hero is dying every day [Quick Transmigration]

speak up.

Although this kid is not very reassuring...but he is really cute.

"Open the door for Master, Master can take a look at your injuries." Qiao Yinian said gently, holding back a smile in his heart.

There was another half day of silence inside.

"Master, the disciple's wound is fine. It's getting late, Master, please go back."

A muffled voice came out.

"Be obedient." Qiao Yinian said again. "How did you learn to disobey Master? Open the door."

I didn't speak for another long time, but the rustling became louder.

Then, the door opened in front of Qiao Yinian.

The young man was wearing an underwear, and the wound on his arm seemed to have been bandaged, but there were still signs of bleeding.

Qi Lie didn't look energetic either, his hair was a little messy, and his complexion wasn't too good.

"Does the wound still hurt?" Looking at him like this, Qiao Yinian couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, and raised his hand to touch his bandaged right arm.

Qi Wei seemed to have been electrocuted, and hurriedly took a step back: "Return to Master, the pain is gone!"

Qiao Yinian's outstretched hand froze in midair.

For no reason, he thought of the way this kid lowered his head to ask for petting when he just left the customs more than a month ago.

Sure enough, women are tigers!

What kind of situation has our good master-student relationship...become!

Qiao Yinian sighed: "Let's go into the room and talk about it. I will heal your injury and don't delay tomorrow's game."

Sure enough... Master still cares about the competition.

Qi Wei retreated into the room without making a sound, Qiao Yinian walked in slowly, turned around and closed the door.

"Go and sit on the couch over there." Qiao Yinian said.

The big dog with sad eyebrows obediently obeyed the order and sat down on the couch.

Qiao Yinian sat on the edge of the bed diagonally across from him, and stretched out his hand to transport a soft and moist aura to Qi Li's body.

The two sat for a long time in silence.

After a long while, Qiao Yinian slowly said: "Master knows that love is difficult to control, so I don't mean to blame you, and I hope you don't cause a rift between you and me between master and student."

Qi Li's shiny black eyes looked at him.

Master clearly knows that I have such thoughts for him...how can I still...?

But Qi Wei would never refuse Qiao Yinian's request.

"Yes." Qi Wei nodded.

"I didn't ask you to go down the mountain for the past month because of my teacher's reasons." Qiao Yinian continued. "There have been a lot of accidents these days, and I still want to do my best to protect you as a teacher."

Qi Li didn't say a word.

What he cares about is not whether to go down the mountain or where to go.

Qiao Yinian was not talking either.

Seeing this kid's sleepy look, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

All that I did was clearly for his own benefit... Fang Sulan had no regrets in her heart at all, and she had liked her useless master since a hundred years ago.No matter what Qi Li looks like, she only has plans for Qi Li.

I help him wholeheartedly...he still treats himself like this.

Understandable, but I have to be angry.

Especially when he remembered that he had devoted himself to this kid since he came to this world, and everything he did was to protect him.

In the end, for the sake of a woman whom he met a few times, he acted as if he wanted nothing to do with his master.

The more Qiao Yinian thought about it, the angrier he became, feeling that his good intentions had been in vain.

There are still some grievances that I don't want to admit.

He healed Qi Lie's wound in a silent manner, and then withdrew his skills.

"Rest well, don't think about it, play well in tomorrow's game, don't be half-hearted like today."

Qi Li stood up from where he was, and responded, staring at Qiao Yinian's back with both eyes, watching him go out.

Don't be half-hearted again...but yourself...how can you not be half-hearted?

He sat back to the original place, was silent for a moment, finally opened the small bottle that Fang Sulan had given him in the afternoon in his sleeve, and poured out the elixir.

The evil spirit in human skin finally got hold of the traveler, and with a slight push, the traveler fell into the abyss.

On the second day, as soon as Qiao Yinian arrived at the Wuji Square, he saw Cui Zhuo, the master of Yixing Peak and Fang Sulan's master, sitting in his seat majestically.

Qiao Yinian:? ? ?

Brother, come on, teach me how to write the words dove occupying magpie's nest.

Before he could walk over, he was stopped by Liu Fusheng.

"Junior brother, Cui Zhuo was supposed to manage the statistical results yesterday." Liu Fusheng smiled like a Buddha. "I said I didn't know these things, and I was afraid of delaying the game. I thought about this job again. It's really easier than being a referee, so..."

"So you didn't tell me at all and made your own decision?" Qiao Yinian said with a cold snort.

Then, he strode towards Jin Dan Qi's arena.

It's a joke, asking Cui Zhuo to be the referee for Qi Wei, isn't that putting the meat under the nose of the wild dog?

"Junior brother! Oh, this is also Cui Zhuo's meaning..."

Qiao Yinian suddenly stopped, turned his head to stare at Liu Fusheng: "What does Cui Ju mean? What does he mean?"

"He said that your only direct disciple is in this arena, and he is afraid that you... will be biased."

"So you think I'm such a person?" Qiao Yinian frowned, staring at Liu Fusheng.

Liu Fusheng didn't expect Qiao Yinian to be so angry, and this battle really shocked him.

"Junior brother...you see, this is already...it's not good anymore..."

"Can you finish the whole thing?"

"It's all been arranged, so it's not easy to change it casually." Liu Fusheng followed the good advice.

"Your arrangement was so hasty." Qiao Yinian said coldly.

Liu Fusheng had no choice but to persuade and push Qiao Yinian back into the Hall of Sanqing.

"Look, it's just a referee's job. Your apprentice is so good, you don't have to worry about him being disadvantaged. Besides, isn't Luo Xiyan also there? You can worry about Cui Zhuo, but you can always worry about Luo Xiyan... ..."

"You don't need to count this yourself, you can just keep an eye on it here, if you are really worried, you can go out and have a look at any time..."

As a suzerain, Liu Fusheng is the best at grinding his mouth.

Besides, in his opinion, where to do things is not a big deal.After all, they are all peak masters, no matter where they are, they will not be driven to work.

If so, isn't it the same everywhere?

The peak master in this sect should be like a brick, where it needs to be moved, after all, there must be a sense of the overall situation, right?

Qiao Yinian really couldn't speak for the old leader, so he half-pushed him into the Hall of Sanqing.

Qiao Yinian was furious.

This Liu Fusheng... is like a soft stick at critical moments, making people unable to help getting angry, but unable to get angry.

"You stay here and watch with peace of mind. I'll go out and go around a few arenas to help you watch your apprentice. I guarantee that nothing will go wrong. Don't worry." Liu Fusheng pushed him onto the big chair. Press, told him to sit down, and walked out with his hands behind his back.

Qiao Yinian sat there, folded his arms and frowned.

Why did Cui Zhuo want to find his own unhappiness today?Presumably there must have been some action.

But in that book... Cui Zhuo's battle line was stretched longer.He waited until the end of the Zongmen Grand Competition, and after the sect's secret realm trial, before he started plotting against him.

Looking back now, I am afraid that this person is also a gentle and gentle person on the surface, but in fact he is extremely shrewd.He saw that Qi Wei's luck was extraordinary, so he wanted to kill the chicken to get the eggs after spending his best value.

"How long have you been doing paperwork?" Qiao Yinian asked the disciple in charge casually.

"Back to Patriarch Qiao, this disciple has done four competitions." The disciple was suddenly questioned by the master of Luoyan Peak, and he quickly replied respectfully.

It's like reporting work.

"Yeah." Qiao Yinian nodded, then asked. "Did something go wrong?"

The disciple raised his head proudly: "Back to the ancestor, I have never had any problems with this work in the past four years, so the suzerain entrusts me to manage this matter every time."

"Then I'm relieved." Qiao Yinian stood up. "I'm used to being free, and I don't want to sit in this room for a long time. I'll go out to get some fresh air. You can handle these matters here, is it possible?"

The ancestor wants to go out to breathe, this little disciple can't watch him, forcing the ancestor to hold back in this room.

The disciple hurriedly responded: "Please rest assured, Patriarch Qiao!"

Qiao Yinian nodded in satisfaction, walked out with his hands behind his back, and turned towards the bamboo forest behind the Sanqing Hall.

The disciple saw him turning into the bamboo forest, so he knew that the ancestor really wanted to breathe, so he pressed the intention of sending someone to report to the suzerain.

Qiao Yinian walked a few steps into the bamboo forest, then turned straight to Jin Danqi's ring.

But now he can no longer blatantly sit on the referee's bench.He had no choice but to find an inconspicuous position and watch from afar.

As for the safety of his disciples, it is more reassuring to keep an eye on him.

A pair of disciples on the stage came up and down, until it was close to noon before Qi Wei came on stage.

"If I hadn't just returned to Sanqing Palace, I really wouldn't have known that you hadn't stayed there all morning." Liu Fusheng appeared beside him with a smiling voice.

What the hell!

It's like the head teacher's face suddenly appeared on the glass of the back door of the class, while you are looking down and playing with your mobile phone.

Qiao Yinian frowned and looked at him.

"It's okay, I understand you." Liu Fusheng smiled very kindly. "You just raised this one apprentice, so it's reasonable for him to be so nervous. Anyway, there's nothing to do in Sanqing Hall, so you can just watch here, don't be nervous."

nervous?

Sect Master Liu really had piercing eyes, and Qiao Yinian could still see such wonderful emotions from Qiao Yinian's paralyzed face.

And I really guessed right, it really is the brothers who grew up together.

According to Qiao Laozu's character design, Qiao Yinian just slowly looked away, and looked at the ring again.

And over there, Sect Master Liu was still chatting with him.

And at this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the arena over there.

Qiao Yinian thought to himself, it's over... What he had vaguely guessed actually happened.

Before Liu Fusheng realized what had happened, Qiao Yinian jumped out faster than he could think, stepped on the void, and flew to the front of the ring in an instant, pulled out the Lingshuang sword that was as bright as the moon, and firmly stopped Cui Slash straight at Qi Li's sword.

When the two swords met, brilliance and sparks burst out in an instant, Cui Zhuo flicked his wrist, almost unable to hold the sword.

After all, Qiao Yi Nian is a great power in the fusion stage, Cui Zhuo, a monk who is stuck in the Nascent Soul stage, is really not enough to look at in front of him.

Behind Qiao Yinian, Qi Lie was kneeling on the ground in pain, with a faint blackened devilish energy emanating from his body.The veins of his meridians can be clearly seen under the skin, and the suddenly spreading demonic energy is swallowing his aura at a rapid speed, and it is multiplying and rapidly moving in his meridians.

Qi Wei raised his head tremblingly and looked at Qiao Yinian, his pupils had already been dyed a deep and sinister red.He stared at Qiao Yinian closely, and let out a low growl of pain and aggrievedness from his throat.

The corner of his mouth overflowed with blood. It was because he was just now cultivating a riot, and when he couldn't control the offensive, he forcibly blocked the move, which caused the internal injury caused by the backlash of the demonic energy.

On the one hand, the disciple who was seriously injured by his mistake had already been escorted out by Luo Xiyan.

The disciples in the surrounding stands scattered in an uproar, rushing to the distance of the ring.

These young disciples who grew up in the orthodox sect had only heard of the murderous, perpetual evil, green-faced and fang-toothed demon cultivator in picture books and legends.

"Senior brother Qiao, this evil animal must have not followed the right path. No wonder his cultivation base has soared all these years by relying on the five spirit roots. Now that he has become a demon, and hurt his fellow disciples, it is no longer tolerated by the righteous way. Now you have to stop him Do you want me to execute him?"

Cui Zhuo had a dignified appearance, his Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

"Stop you?" Qiao Yinian stood straight in front of Qi Wei, expressionless, and asked in a cold voice, with a cold snort on his lips. "Today I will not only stop you, but also kill you."

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☆. The cold-faced fairy king favors the little wolf dog (24)

If young people in the new era travel to this kind of era, which aspect is the most dominant, it must not be memorizing a few more Tang poems and Song lyrics than the ancients, and singing a few more ancient songs.

Instead, they are more familiar with various routines than the ancients.

For example, Qiao Yinian, who has read countless novels, knows that the most direct cause of a villain's death is talking too much.

So he didn't say much, but raised his sword and went up, neither declaring war nor pretending to be aggressive, and directly took Cui Zhu's life.

Who knew that if he said a few more words, something would happen unexpectedly, the person was not killed, and he lost his life cowardly.

But this... the matter of killing people, it sounds very heroic, but I didn't know the fear until the blood splashed on the sword.

So Qiao Yinian turned his sword and took Cui Zhuo's spiritual root straight, destroyed his spiritual root under his sword, and then charged his left hand with a palm to sever his meridians inch by inch.

This kind of leapfrogging and beating people is bloody cruelty without morality.

In the blink of an eye, the ancestor Qiao, who had never been vying with others, acted like a madman, abolishing the spiritual root meridians of Cui Feng, who had always been kind to others.

There was no explanation, not even a harbinger.What's more, there was no one around who could stop Qiao Yinian.

Then, he pointed his sword at Cui Ju's throat.

"Junior brother keeps people under the sword!"

When Liu Fusheng saw the situation here and rushed over, Cui Zhuo's meridians were all destroyed.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding disciples were all in an uproar.

From Qi Li's appearance at this time, everyone could see that he had become possessed, but Qiao Yinian would... protect him without the slightest hesitation.

"Master..." Qi Wei, who was trembling and knelt on the ground behind Qiao Yinian, raised his head, staring at him with those red and black eyes.

What kind of emotion is in this pupil?

Pain, doubt, regret, and a little stubbornness.

"Don't talk too much." Qiao Yinian turned to look at him. "Master, I know it's not your fault."

Seeing the appearance of the child brought up by this hand, Qiao Yinian felt extremely uncomfortable.Even if it's a small cabbage planted by myself in the field, it will be distressed if it is picked up by someone before it grows up, let alone a disciple who raised it with one hand and is now slim... Ah no, Yushu Linfeng.

"Master...don't worry about me."

Qi Wei had just fallen into a demon just now, and although his whole body was in unbearable pain, it seemed that he was going to die in a second, but his mind was still clear.

He knew that his appearance was like a demon.The eyes of people around me are all fearful and guarded, as if they are looking at an evil spirit that has not yet been executed.

But he also didn't want Master to be an enemy of the whole sect at such a time.Although the master said that his cultivation base is advanced, it is not difficult to put all the strength of the sect to kill him.For those who cultivate immortals, the most taboo thing is to associate with demons.

He... is not willing to let Master go to be an enemy of the sect because of him.

Qiao Yinian heard what he said, but turned around without saying a word, without moving at all.

"Junior brother...! What are you doing!!" Liu Fusheng's eyes widened, his lips trembled up and down, and he drew out the sword without hesitation, his wrist trembling, and pointed at Qiao Yinian.

This is the first time Qiao Yi has seen Liu Fusheng get angry so harshly since he came here.

"He wants to kill Qi Wei." Qiao Yinian stated plainly. "Qi Wei's infatuation is also caused by him."

"What evidence do you have?!" Liu Fusheng questioned.

"There." Qiao Yinian tilted his head and motioned to the door.

"...Master!! You don't want to touch my master! Everything started because of me, you are coming at me! Qiao Yi Nian, you are coming at me..."

Outside the arena, the one who was stopped by the guards, crying and struggling in despair, was Fang Sulan.

"What are you doing here! Get out!!" Luo Xiyan, who had gone back and forth, shouted at the two guards when he saw such a scene.

The grand occasion of the Zongmen Grand Competition has always been the gathering of the Zongmen.

At this moment, except for Cui Zhu who was lying on the ground and couldn't move, the rest of the eleven peak masters had rushed here, standing around with their swords in their hands, facing Qiao Yinian.

Qiao Yinian vaguely remembered Zhao Wenlan who died in his peak a few years ago.

"Junior brother, but Qi Wei has already become a demon!" Liu Fusheng no longer called Qi Wei "this child" and "your disciple" with a bit of doting as usual. "If he doesn't have the blood of the demon race in his body, how can he become a demon! Why do you still protect him now!"

"But has Qi Wei ever done something outrageous?" Qiao Yinian asked back.

"But he will be a demon cultivator in the future!" Liu Fusheng blurted out. "Do you know what kind of crime it is to protect Mo Xiu...!"

At this moment, Liu Fusheng still hopes to persuade Qiao Yinian to come back.

As the suzerain, his eyes are more on the overall situation of Wendaozong, but he and Qiao Yinian also have a deep friendship.It's not worth mentioning that Qi Li died, but he didn't want Qiao Yinian and Qi Li to die together.

"What crime, I will bear it alone." Qiao Yinian said slowly without moving. "If you want to kill Qi Wei today, then kill me first."

"Brother!!" Luo Xiyan yelled. "You...why are you doing this!"

There is also a limit to doting on disciples, how can one protect disciples with one's own life?

"Or, senior brother, because of the brotherhood between you and me, let me take Qi Wei away." Qiao Yinian continued. "From now on, I will also sever ties with Dao Dao Zong. If anything happens in the future, it will never affect the sect."

Dark clouds gathered in the sky, and it looked like black clouds were overwhelming the city.

"Looking at the friendship between teachers and brothers, I can't let you take such a dead end!" Liu Fusheng said decisively. "I'm afraid the demon cultivator really has the effect of demagoguery... Come here! Take down the master of Luoyan Peak, Qiao Yinian, and imprison him in Zhenxian Cliff. The demon cultivator Qi Li... can't be killed."

After receiving the order, the surrounding peak masters and elders all attacked with their swords.

Among the masters of the Twelve Peaks, apart from Qiao Yinian, who has the highest cultivation level, there are four Nascent Souls, four out of body, and three combined.

Except for Zhu Chen, who never participated in sect activities, Cui Zhuo, who was abolished by Qiao Yinian, and Luo Xiyan, who stood motionless, the eight peak masters quickly stepped out of the formation and approached Qiao Yinian from all directions. The two attacked.

Qiao Yinian pulled Qi Li who was on the ground up, and held the boy who was taller than him in his arms. He blocked the attack with sword energy, and then counterattacked back. If the sword energy couldn't stop him, he blocked it with his body.

Although these eight people were not as good as him in cultivation, they could attack them together, and they had a formation boost, and Qiao Yinian was at a disadvantage when he protected one of them.

But there was a sudden incident between the same sects, but the friendship still exists.Neither of the two sides made the ultimate move, and they stuck together for a while.

"Why don't you do it?" Liu Fusheng turned sideways and questioned Jiang Gracilaria beside him.

It was the peak master of Xuejian Peak who looked gay, always smiled like a spring breeze, and treated Qiao Yinian's injuries.

"Doctors are benevolent, and I really can't bear to do such a group of offensive things." Jiang Li opened the folding fan with a snap, and said with a gentle smile.

"Besides, suzerain, don't you also have the heart to do it?" Jiang Li continued. "This person, no matter how long he lives, he can't let go of his emotions and desires. It's inevitable that he can't bear it."

"...a bunch of nonsense." Liu Fusheng pursed his lips and reprimanded in a low voice.

"What nonsense." Jiang Li smiled and shook his head. "It's just a tacit understanding."

Liu Fusheng didn't answer again.

"Father! How could you kill Uncle Yi Nian!" Over there, Liu Zijin escaped from the guard disciples at some point and rushed in.

"Zijin?!" Liu Fusheng couldn't believe it, and stared at Liu Zijin. "Why are you messing around and rushing here?"

Liu Zijin, the girl made of water, shed tears and stood in front of Liu Fusheng: "Father, you can't kill him!"

"You...!" Liu Fusheng looked at the situation in front of him, his hands trembling with anger. "Good... really good! Qiao Yinian protected Moxiu, and now you want to protect him??"

"I don't care about magic cultivators!" Liu Zijin wiped away her tears with her sleeve. "If you want to attack Uncle Yi Nian today, I will die in front of you too!"

This young girl of cardamom age gave her the most beautiful unrequited love in her girlfriend's dream with all her courage.

"...Stop messing around!" Liu Fusheng roared tremblingly. "Today's matter is a foregone conclusion, so don't talk too much!"

Liu Zijin looked at him, sobbed, and took a few steps back.

Then he turned his head and rushed towards the group of melee.

As the girl's father, Liu Fusheng couldn't help but uncontrollably twitched when he saw his daughter's reaction.

"Zijin! What are you doing!" He hurried forward to stop her.

But before he could stop her, something else stopped her.

A thunderstorm descended from the dark clouds in the sky.

This was unexpected by everyone.The formations of the surrounding peak masters were already sensitive, and they retreated quickly when they sensed the power.But at Qiao Yinian's place, he was only concerned with hiding Qi Wei under his wings, and he hadn't had time to escape.

The thunder was aimed at Qi Wei, so it hit Qiao Yinian directly.

In Qiao Yinian's arms, Qi Wei was forcibly broken through by the devil's energy, and at this moment he formed a Nascent Soul.

What descended from the sky was the thunder calamity that Qi Wei conceived as a baby.

Qiao Yinian suddenly felt that his internal organs were torn apart, blood spewed out of his mouth, and he couldn't exert any strength in his hands.

Immediately afterwards, the second thunder tribulation was about to descend.

With his last strength, Qi Li pushed Qiao Yinian far away.

Then, in his blurred vision, he saw Luo Xiyan flying over and dragging away the seriously injured Qiao Yinian.

Qi Wei, who survived the second thunder tribulation, thought to himself, sure enough... I only brought misfortune to the master, and Luo Xiyan... I am afraid that he is more suitable for the master.

The thunder calamity of the demon cultivator has always been more severe than the thunder calamity of the Taoist cultivator.

The black aura of thunder came crashing down, cracking the ground around Qi Wei with a radius of several feet.But at this time, the people standing in the outer circle could no longer see clearly the appearance of Qi Li in the middle.

Qiao Yinian endured the severe pain all over his body, and struggled from Luo Xiyan's side to go forward.

Luo Xiyan pulled him back and stuffed a small porcelain bottle in his hand.

Porcelain vase containing Peiyuan Dan used in the competition.

"I took advantage of no one..." Luo Xiyan didn't finish speaking, and turned his eyes away. "It should be useful when Qi's crossing is over."

I sneaked in while no one was around.

How could this be said directly, as long as the two of them knew it well.

Qiao Yinian thanked him in a low voice, and held the porcelain bottle in his hand.

The thunder over there fell one after another, and there were already more than 49 thunderbolts.

This is strange, for someone as powerful as Qiao Yinian, there were only 49 points when he crossed the body stage.

If this Qi Lie didn't transition to Nascent Soul, how could...?

This also taught the Taoist cultivators to experience the cruelty of the Dao of Heaven to the demonic cultivators.

No.80 is more than ten times stronger than the previous eighty.

Immediately, starting from the center of the thunder calamity, gravel splashed, and the sky was dark for a while.

Lei Jie stopped at No.80.

At this moment, Qiao Yinian had only one thought in his mind - Qi Wei won't die, will he? ?

Ordinarily, the son of luck would not die, especially if he would not be struck to death by lightning.For the son of luck, Lei Jie is not a robbery, but a gift from God.

But Qi Li is different. Compared with those ordinary children of luck, he is much weaker.

In this lightning calamity, Qiao Yinian was seriously injured after being hit once, and the next eighty blows were all taken by Qi Wei himself.

That wouldn't be beaten to the brim!

Qiao Yinian dragged his broken body to go forward again, but Luo Xiyan pushed him down.

Then, in the aftermath and dust of Lei Jie, Qi Li's figure slowly stood up from the ground, and walked slowly but steadily towards Qiao Yinian.

When he got closer, everyone could see his appearance clearly.

The young man's hair was completely disheveled, and was blown away by the surrounding airflow, which made the expressionless face and deep red pupils even more sinister.

In the past, he wore a Taoist robe, and he was a good young man who was sunny and respectful.But at this time he was wearing a Taoist robe, but he couldn't stop the evil aura all over his body.

This young man was not only completely enchanted, but also became a Nascent Soul.

The monks around couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air-conditioning.

Although Qi Wei at this time is only a Nascent Soul cultivator, the power exuded from his whole body is much higher than that of a Nascent Soul, even much higher than that of monks in the out-of-body and distraction stages.

And what he holds in his hand is the famous ancient sword with red light, Slashing Evil.

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"Falling in love with an old enemy [Rebirth]"

underwater stone

Vicious and paranoid shou × impulsive and irritable Gong, the main attack, Gong was reborn before he was blackened, he wanted to kill the grass and roots, but he didn't expect to spend his days racking his brains to prevent the blackening.

☆、【Inverted v starts】

Righteous people all call the devils evil spirits, saying that when they go against the sky, they are in vain and kill their lives.Compared with Taoist cultivation, magic cultivation is indeed a wrong way to practice, and there is no one who has not absorbed countless lives during the cultivation process.

But the way of heaven has always been the fairest in treating people.

In the world of demonic cultivators, there are only a small number of those who have reached Nascent Soul. This is because demonic cultivators have been building their foundations since the establishment of the foundation, and they will suffer thunder calamity whenever their realm is improved.Coupled with the slow cultivation of magic cultivators, there are very few people with advanced realms.

But the gold content of Moxiu's cultivation base is much higher than Daoxiu's.Demonic cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage even have the strength to compete with Taoist cultivators in the Fusion Stage.

Today's Qi Wei is already a demon cultivator who has reached the Nascent Soul level.

At this time, Qi Li was holding the sword in his hand, and his mind was in chaos.

The devilish energy surging all over his body seemed to swallow him up, surging and boiling in his meridians.His vision was blurred and he couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly.

He only felt that his heart was beating extremely fast, his mind could not think, let alone control the killing intent surging in his mind.

He couldn't recognize who the people in front of him were, and he couldn't hear the voices clearly. He was only controlled by the devilish energy, and wanted to kill those beings exuding the breath of Daoist cultivators... to death.

For the first time, Joe's old father felt fear and strangeness towards this son of a bitch whom he considered big.

In particular, this son of a bitch stood there holding a sword, and looked around with those dark red deep eyes. There was no emotion in his eyes, and when his eyes passed over him, he didn't pause at all.

It's like you don't see yourself at all, or you don't know yourself at all.

But usually, this son of a bitch's eyes are like a magnet, sticking to his body.

And at this moment, Qi Wei raised one corner of his lips, showing an evil and crazy smile, and without hesitation, he held his sword and attacked the monk who was closest to him.

The billowing devilish energy mingled with the biting sword energy, heading straight for the distracted cultivator.The monk hurriedly raised his sword to block it, but he couldn't stop it at all.

He was rushed back a few steps by the air wave, his sword was knocked aside, and he took the blow abruptly.

"Qi Lie!" Qiao Yinian shouted loudly.

Qi Wei seemed to have never heard of it.

There was no need for Liu Fusheng to give an order, and the monks around rushed forward.

But at this time, the situation is not at all the stalemate just now.

Qi Wei seemed to be unconscious, and only attacked people around him indiscriminately, even his moves were killer moves, and the sword would kill people.Moreover, the demonic energy in his body overflowed uncontrollably, and it seemed to be continuously flowing when used, without any signs of being exhausted.

The monks here were beaten to pieces, and Qi Wei also suffered from the enemy on the other side, and suffered several deep sword wounds on his body.

But Qi Wei was unaware of the injury, and didn't even know how to dodge it, just like a wild beast that has lost consciousness.

But in a short while, there is already a tendency to lose both sides.

Not only Dao Dao Zong will be seriously injured, but those monks who have spent a hundred years of effort to cultivate will be greatly damaged after this battle, and Qi Wei will definitely die here.

Qiao Yinian glanced at Liu Fusheng who was looking anxious, then gritted his teeth and pushed away Luo Xiyan who was pulling him by his side, enduring the internal injury from the thunder robbery, and walked away with his sword .

He suddenly landed in front of the monks, and raised his sword to block another attack from Qi Lie.

"Qi Li, stop." Qiao Yinian said coldly.

Qi Li's eyes didn't look directly at him at all, he just felt blocked, so he used a tricky sword move to hit the opponent with a more piercing sword energy.

Qiao Yinian was seriously injured, but he barely took the blow.

But if he wanted to attack Qi Wei who was in front of him at this time...he simply couldn't do it.

He could feel the child's pain, so he couldn't help but put aside all the pain on his body, and only cared about him.

Reluctantly bearing Qi Li's unconscious attack, he tried his best to get close to him.The biting devilish energy rushed towards his face, making his teeth tremble uncontrollably.

He is indeed the son of luck.It was the first time in Qiao Yi's life that he felt such emotion towards Qi Wei.

"Qi Li, are you going to behead here today?" Qiao Yinian asked loudly.

Smash it!Are you going to kill your father and me!You see who you are hitting!

The word "being a teacher" miraculously got into Qi Lie's unconscious mind that was disturbed by the devil energy.

But it only paused for a moment before being swallowed again.

"...Junior brother!" Liu Fusheng shouted angrily when he saw the appearance of the two of them. "He has been denied by his relatives at this time, why are you still so obsessed!"

Qiao Yinian didn't care about responding to him, he just barely stopped him while talking to Qi Wei in a voice, trying to bring him back to his senses.

Liu Fusheng couldn't stand it.

How about calling him back?He is already a demon cultivator!

Liu Fusheng drew his sword and charged forward, accumulating enough spiritual energy, and attacked Qi Wei directly.

Qiao Yinian vaguely sensed a piercing sound behind him, so he subconsciously turned around to block it.And Liu Fusheng never expected that Qiao Yinian would ignore Qi Wei's attack and turn around to block the sword for Qi Wei.

When Qiao Yinian met his sword edge, he couldn't hold back his moves, and watched helplessly as his brother's sword edge collided with his own.

Qiao Yinian felt a little overwhelmed immediately, and took a few steps back, facing Qi Li's sword.

Looking at the situation in front of him, Liu Fusheng knew that his decision to kill Qi Wei with his own hands... would kill his junior brother first.

The tears were really uncontrollable and welled up in the eyes.

What Jiang Li said is indeed correct... the seven emotions and six desires are hard to let go at any time.

And at this moment, Qi Wei's nose lingered with a faint and long-lasting fragrance of grass and trees.

His sanity suddenly recovered a bit.

Then he saw Shizun uncontrollably slamming into his sword.

Before he could react, his body moved first, forcibly restraining the sword move regardless of the backlash, and raised his arm to support the master.

Without warning, I embraced the fragrance of grass and trees in my arms.

This was suddenly wrapped by the aggressive demonic energy, and Qiao Yinian couldn't help but choked up a mouthful of blood.

Then, he raised his eyes and saw this young man with clear eyes, looking down at him with an aggrieved and remorseful expression.

"Master... I..."

I can't control myself.

He saw Master's serious injury because he wanted to protect himself.But just now...but he drew his sword at the master.

Thinking of this, Qi Wei's nose became sour, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble.

As soon as this kid woke up, he instantly turned back to the little crying bag that he was when he first entered his sect, with his mouth pursed and tears falling.

This big dog-like expression really doesn't match his current evil, charming and crazy appearance.

Qiao Yinian felt relieved, and felt like laughing.

"You don't need to say too much." He whispered, raised his hand to wipe the wet corners of Qi Li's eyes, pushed Qi Li's arms around him, and stood there.

He turned sideways, and saw Liu Fusheng standing there holding a sword.

"Senior brother always puts martial arts first." Qiao Yinian said in a gentle voice after secretly breathing twice. "If senior brother still refuses to let go of what happened today, it will be a serious blow to the sect."

Liu Fusheng frowned.

It is rare for this kind person who is always so calm.

"So, what do you want, brother?"

After a while, he asked.

There was some imperceptible tremor in that usually calm and majestic voice.

"Junior Brother, please allow Senior Brother to withdraw from the Daoist Sect with his disciple Qi Wei today. After today, he will have nothing to do with the Daoist Sect."

Qiao Yinian replied.

He really couldn't bear to say this out loud.

In the past few years since he came to this world, Liu Fusheng has treated him like a father and a brother. Although he is rigid and nagging, he is always a person who treats himself well.

But if he doesn't take Qi Wei out of the sect today, then when there is a demon cultivator in this sect and other sects in the cultivation world know about it in the future, the spearhead will definitely be pointed at Dao Dao Zong.

It's better for him to bear it by himself, anyway, he doesn't belong to this world, and he will leave sooner or later.

Anyway, as long as Qi Wei survives, being a martyr is just a matter of gritting one's teeth.

Liu Fusheng didn't dare to order Qi Wei to be killed.

If Qi Wei is like the original one, with a low cultivation level and half-dead, then he will be killed if he is killed... At most, it will only make his junior brother sad, but Moxiu can't keep him at all, and this disciple hasn't been raised for a few years. It is not difficult for the apprentice to find a well-behaved and hard-working apprentice.

But now, if Qi Wei were to be killed, Dao Daozong would suffer a lot.

As the head of a sect, any decision he makes will affect the rise and fall of the sect.He has the respected master and uncle who entrusted the sect to him, and there are many disciples who rely on the sect to cultivate immortals and ask him. He is the most unruly person in the whole sect.

But if he wants to let Moxiu out of the school all at once...but it will violate the morality he insists on in his heart.

Demon cultivators are inherently evil, such a truth...why doesn't my junior understand it!

"Junior brother, you and I have a thousand-year brotherhood..."

"Because of this, the younger brother has severed ties with the sect, and no matter what happens in the future, it will not affect the sect." Qiao Yinian said.

"For a demon cultivator...! You want to do this!" Liu Fu reprimanded angrily.

Qiao Yinian didn't bother to reply to his words.

Because Qiao Yinian suddenly felt that Qi Lie's breath behind him began to stir again.

He suddenly fell into a demon, and forced to break through under the coercion of the demonic energy. At this time, the demonic energy in his body was restless and turbulent, completely out of his control.

What's more, unlike Daoxiu, Moxiu enters Daoism by killing, and the Taoist heart is not very stable, and the disturbance of the demonic energy to the mind is also difficult to control.Once this evil spirit suppresses a person's rationality, it will be difficult for this person to control his behavior.

At this time, Qi Li's devilish energy suddenly surged, completely beyond his control.

There is no longer any delay.Qiao Yinian thought to himself.Send Qi Wei to the Soul Market as soon as possible.

But over there, Liu Fusheng's conversation didn't stop.

"...You have taken in this apprentice just a few years ago? You have treated him with all your heart, and you have done your best! But now that he has become a demon, if you still want to protect him by yourself, you will be driving yourself to death! Senior brother I have loved you since I was a child, how can I allow you to go to a dead end for this kid..."

He wants to understand it with reason and move it with emotion.

But Qiao Yinian's not so easy-to-use head was preoccupied with planning the future.Therefore, Liu Fusheng's words went in from his left ear, and came out from his right ear, and only [-] to [-]% of what remained in his head.

But Qi Wei listened to these words.

He himself fell into a demon because of his credulous belief in others. Not only did he hurt his master's respect, but now he also caused his master to leave the sect.If Master really stepped out of Dao Dao Sect today, then he would be with Dao Dao Sect, and even with the entire cultivation world.