After wearing the book, I broke the plot

Obsessed?

Why do you become obsessed after going out for a trip?

Song Qi carefully recalled the plot in the original book, and it seems that there was no mention of the obscurity of the moon fairy, but the latter, who was the peak of the Kyushu powerhouse, disappeared, and he was never seen again.

Could it be because he was possessed by a demon?

In the self-cultivation system here, the stage where one is most likely to become enchanted occurs in the Ascension Realm. The higher the level of cultivation, the more prone to mental disorders. This is the process in which monks use cultivation as a supplement and pay more attention to the process of cultivating the mind.

It is also because of this, that Immortal Master Obscure Moon asked Song Qi to suppress his cultivation before breaking through after his state of mind had reached the same level, because he was afraid that his state of mind would not match the level of his cultivation, which would cause a mental barrier.

Song Qi always thought that it is impossible for a person like Immortal Misty Moon who has no desires and desires, and is indifferent to everything, to have inner demons, anyone can have them, Shen Yue, Qiu He or him, only Master Du, how could he become possessed?

Those who have fallen into demons have no sense of mind, can't distinguish between humans and ghosts, kill people when they meet people, and kill Buddha when they meet Buddhas.

The more advanced the person is, once he is possessed by a demon, he will become a scourge, causing people to suffer misery, and when the sins deepen and cannot be clearly understood, they will attract Zijin Lei and their souls will be scattered.

Several ancestors went out to sit in town, but they were still unable to do what they wanted.What they are facing is the final state of Ascension Realm, which is about to ascend. Even if they work together, they can only temporarily suppress them, but as time goes by, it is no longer possible to maintain the previous balance.

The Elder Law Enforcement strictly and orderly arranged for the disciples to evacuate to the cave in the back mountain, and some disciples were left behind to open the big formation of the mountain gate. When the formation was opened, neither entry nor exit was allowed, which was equivalent to sealing the entire Xuanzhen sect from this world.

Some other elders went to invite the Guardian Mountain Beast. If Obscure Moon was really possessed, the Guardian Mountain Beast could fight it to the death, and then suppress it after exhausting Obscure Moon's physical strength.

It was obviously a sudden incident, and Song Qi hadn't even recovered from his shock. The elders had quickly arranged the follow-up matters and made arrangements for every possible situation.

Song Qi said: "Elder Qian, I feel like you all knew in advance that Master would be possessed."

Standing next to Song Qi was a man in a golden robe. He was very eloquent, and he could make a long story out of some trivial matters. He had just finished explaining the matter he was responsible for. Hearing what Song Qi said, he answered Said: "It is estimated that you who are apprentices are still buried in your bones. As early as more than a year ago, the suzerain secretly held a meeting of elders. The content of the meeting was to talk about how to deal with him if he became a demon."

"This suzerain is really good at predicting things. Everyone said that the meeting was inexplicably held back then. Who would have thought that the suzerain had really calculated it. If it weren't for the tips left by the suzerain a year ago, we might all be in chaos now." A pot of porridge, like a headless chicken not knowing what to do."

Song Qi couldn't quite accept such a statement. Could it be that, when Immortal Master Obscure Moon was getting worse, didn't he even think about being alive?

Elder Qian saw that Song Qi's complexion was not very good, so he was very discerning and moved away.

A law enforcement elder looked over at what they said, and congratulated Song Qi: "From now on, Qi Er, you will be the new suzerain of the Xuanzhen Sect. We, the older generation, have to rely on you." .”

"My master is still here." Song Qi squeezed his palms tightly, his arms in the sleeves trembling slightly: "My master is still alive and well, why am I the new suzerain, elders still swallow this thought to their stomachs Bar."

Ah Jiu gently held Song Qi's hand, warming her with her warm body, comforting her silently.

The elder didn't take it seriously and said: "How many people can survive the demon, we have made a psychological plan for this matter for a year, I know Qi Er, you are filial, but it is done, why do you deceive yourself? ?”

Song Qi boasted that he was a very good-tempered person, but now he wanted to be crazy, and wanted to touch these elders who would fall down at the first sight.

At this moment, the light of the seven-star formation suddenly dimmed. After a while, the golden light in the sky dissipated, leaving only the black mist that quickly filled the entire mountaintop. The roar came from the depths of the mountain abyss, shaking the migratory birds, and the flowers and rain scattered.

Suppression failed.

In the gradually dimming seven-star formation, the man in Tsing Yi opened his swarthy eyes, with no emotion inside, and his usually fair face was covered with magic lines. The dense spiritual mist around him was originally mixed with black threads, tightly entangled in the spiritual mist , slowly eating away at it.

Song Qi was very confused, he didn't know why things turned out like this, when he last saw Master last time, he clearly promised to go for treatment, even if his cultivation was exhausted and he practiced again, Song Qi thought that everything would get better gradually , especially after seeing the truth 21 years ago, Song Qi hoped for a better life.

The bewitched roared like a beast, his swollen nails caught a blue-black cold light, his crown was turned into ashes, and his black hair was slowly stained with hoarfrost when it fell down, and it turned into silver threads in the blink of an eye.

The elder shouted: "Array, lead the suzerain to the forbidden area in the back mountain!"

Then as soon as he finished speaking, a red light flashed, and a huge bloody mouth had been split in his throat. The elder's eyes were still unbelievable. He looked down at the wound on his neck, and then he tilted his head and fell to the ground.

Then there were screams of panic from the disciples. They lost order and ran in all directions like headless chickens. They were the elders of the Mahayana stage, and they had no power to resist, let alone those who had just acquired the golden core with great difficulty. little disciple.

However, no matter how fast they escaped, the light of blood still followed them everywhere. Countless disciples fell down and fell into a pool of blood. The sky they saw turned blood red and then gradually turned black.

Soon the green hills of the Xuanzhen sect were dyed red, covered with a layer of thick black air, people and ghosts were not close for ten miles around.

Is this the strength of the final state of the Ascension Stage...

Song Qi couldn't save so many people with one sword alone. The place where the Obscure Moon Immortal was located almost formed a whirlwind vortex, like a churning knife that couldn't get close. He was also powerless against the slaughter of the Xuanzhen Sect, so he could only try his best to prop up the defensive cover and let the surviving disciples evacuate.

Song Qi gritted his teeth and braved the wind and walked forward. His defensive clothes had been torn apart by the hurricane, and then he cut apart his body exposed to the air. Resisting, the disciple who desperately called out to him for help felt desolate in his heart.

Song Qi released a spirit rope, allowing the disciples on the outer edge to escape from the pull of the vortex. He inserted the Pochen sword into the ground, and tied the other end of the rope to the hilt of the sword. In the wind and waves, the Pochen Sword stuck in the ground remained motionless, like a rock.

The disciples climbed the rope and came out of the whirlpool one by one, but some of them were pulled into pieces. Song Qi pinched it with his hands and broke a crack from the hurricane, and was about to withdraw into it.

Ah Jiu pulled Song Qi back and said: "Senior brother, don't go, the one in the whirlwind can't be saved."

"If you can save one, save one, if you can save two, save two, and you can always save it." Immortal Misty Moon kills one person, and if he kills one point, Zijin Lei will arrive one point earlier, even if Song Qi knows the probability I was very young, but I still wondered if there would be a way to bring Master back. As long as people are alive, there must be hope.

Ah Jiu said: "I'll go, the magic energy can't harm me, but it will corrode you."

"Ah Jiu, I need your help with something more important. Can you lead me to the forbidden area in the back mountain for me, where there are guardian beasts that are also at the end of the ascension stage, so that the elders can use their strength to regain master's control .”

Otherwise, the Xuanzhen Sect would be reduced to a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood within a day under the suppression of such a realm.

Ah Jiu put the dark red cloak on Song Qi's body, and said, "Senior Brother, everything depends on your own safety."

"Yeah." Song Qi tightened the collar of his cloak, smiled at him, and said, "You too."

When Ah Jiu turned around, Song Qi couldn't help holding his hand, but he didn't know what to say for a while, so he withdrew his hand and said, "Go."

Ah Jiu paused, leaned over and kissed Song Qi's forehead, and said, "I'll be back to find you soon."

What Ah Jiu has to do is even more dangerous, Song Qi can only wait anxiously, every minute and every second is very difficult, but he also needs to concentrate more on solving the matter in front of him, and go deep into the whirlwind to save the people who were strangled inside. come out.

The Xuanzhen faction was in chaos. Wang Yu heard the news early in the morning, and when he came back and saw this scene, he didn't react too much. He arranged the rescue affairs very clearly and tried to use every disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall sharply.The elders were chaotic for a moment at the beginning, but they quickly started to operate. They combined the power of everyone to open the forbidden area, and the sound of the beast inside was getting closer and closer to this direction.

The disciples retreated a few steps, tremblingly said: "Won't the guardian beast come out?"

The elder glanced at him, and reprimanded: "It's useless! Where did you hear the lesson, the guardian beast can never leave the forbidden area, this door is just an entrance to enter."

Wang Yu said: "Elder Qian, please send all the disciples who haven't formed the golden core to the cave, and send the casualties to the cellar of the medicine garden. No more disciples are allowed to walk around outside. Those who can be used should stay here , or go to the first seat to help him save people."

"Okay, I'll give orders now."

At the center of the vortex of devilish energy, each gust of wind is like a sharp blade, strangling any living thing inside. The dark red skin on Song Qi's body exudes black red light, offsetting most of the attacks, but some parts still scratched Song Qi. Qi's body drew a thin bloody gash on his face.

A disciple who was dragged into the center desperately waved at Song Qi and shouted, "Brother, save me!"

However, there is also a famous disciple closer to Song Qi, who is almost unable to hold on at this time. There are too many such choices. In this short quarter of an hour, Song Qi saved many people, and he had to give up. A lot of people.

The people he saved shed tears of gratitude, and the people he gave up were hanged in the center of the whirlwind the next moment, turning into a cloud of blood mist in the blink of an eye.

Every time Song Qi saved someone, a guilt was born in his heart. He was tormented and desperate, and found that even if he was in the Ascension Realm, he still couldn't save everyone.

But he had obviously tried his best, but he still watched his disciples die one by one before his eyes, twisted into broken limbs by the strong wind.

Song Qi rescued the disciple who was closest to him, and used his spiritual power to throw a spirit-binding rope, trying to pull the disciple who kept calling him over first, while staring at the violent wind flying towards him, he said to him: "Don't be afraid, protect yourself with spiritual power, catch the rope and I will pull you over."

"Thank you, thank you, big brother!" The disciple seemed to be holding on to a life-saving straw, and kept rushing towards Song Qi, but the wind whirled him again and again, and the strong devilish energy was eating away at the spirit that protected him all over his body. Song Qi hugged the disciple he had saved, and moved towards that side step by step under the heavy pressure. Another hurricane swept in, and he couldn't avoid it. His shoulder was severely scratched, and his flesh was bloody.

"Eldest brother..." The boy caught in the whirlwind shed big tears and said, "I don't want to die."

But even the spirit-binding rope, which was as hard as gold, began to break under the strong wind. The rope was worn out with a small hole, and the hole was getting bigger and bigger, and it would be completely broken soon.

Song Qi desperately moved towards that side, but the hurricane pushed him away again and again, and finally the rope broke, and the young disciple in the aqua blue Xuanzhen sect uniform was completely sucked in.

Song Qi paused for a short time, no matter how much his heart was agitated, he didn't have time to adjust, he had to rush to save the next disciple.

As Ajiu led Miyue Xianzun away, the wind whirl finally became much smaller. Song Qi fell to the ground exhausted, looked at the sky covered by the magic mist, turned his head, and saw the wind. After passing through the border, what remains on the ground is beyond recognition, and even the body and limbs are all scattered in various places.

He was dripping in a pool of blood, and after looking at it for a while, his eyes became hot. After regaining some strength, he got up from the pool of blood, knelt down and kowtowed to the corpse on the ground.

The author has something to say: This chapter makes up for yesterday’s work, and the day before yesterday’s may not make up for TAT. I’ll write more in the next chapter