The wind rises for a thousand years

Shi's face darkened again: "What are you doing here when you don't play your piano?"

"Don't always look disgusted, okay? I'm your junior brother!" Qin Yuanpo glanced at the man: "Although I am not as good-looking and caring as my junior brother, I am also your junior brother! What's the matter with the junior brother to sit here?"

"Don't evade the question, Yu Xi." Mo Qinghan became serious: "You are restless, why?"

Seeing his senior brother's seriousness, Qin Yuanpo choked.Hesitating again and again: "Do you still remember the whole spirit body that Taixu made?"

Mo Qinghan nodded, motioning for the other party to continue talking.

"A few days ago, he disappeared." Qin Yuanpo saw that there was no sign of anger on the other party's face, and continued: "You also know that all newly born spirit bodies are too pure and are easily affected by the environment they are in. There is nothing wrong with him staying in Tianling Mountain, just be afraid... I just want to say that there seems to be a war in the lower realms recently."

"what do you mean……"

Before Mo Qinghan could finish his words, a huge spiritual pressure hit him.The dazzling fire pierced the entire darkness.

"Brother Sect Leader, do you find this scene familiar?"

"To shut up!"

Mo Qinghan flew forward and slapped his palm to block the first round of rushing flames.Seeing Chi Moxibustion appearing behind the flames, he sneered and said, "It seems that you have been infiltrated by evil things, so don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

After all, a lightsaber appeared in his right hand.Then the left hand formed a seal quickly, and several afterimages appeared around the lightsaber, and then those afterimages returned to the sword body.The lightsaber suddenly glowed brightly, attacking the blazing moxibustion in mid-air.

"One sword goes down the mountain, ten thousand swords return to one." Looking at this scene, Qin Yuanpo squinted his eyes, and sighed: "Tsk tsk, when you come up, your spiritual power will be ten percent, Mo Qinghan, are you looking for disability on purpose? This kind of monster naturally has someone who should deal with him, we small characters just pretend to fight."

At the same time, Kite bypassed everyone's eyes and walked towards the lake in the back mountain.And when he arrived, there were already people waiting for a long time.

"In terms of seniority, I should call you Uncle."

The lake water in the darkness glowed slightly, reflecting the stars in the sky, coating the people by the lake with a layer of silver brilliance.

"Anyway, I've never figured out the seniority of Wanyan's family. Call it whatever you want. But the premise is that you still accept the words of my uncle who killed you." Yuan said as she approached, the figure of the young man by the lake was getting closer and closer. clearer.Her black hair hangs down her shoulders, her eyes are full of streamers, and the corner of her mouth is smiling. She is dressed in a white dress that seems unreal.

"With the eyes of heaven that can see through the future, you should know why I came here." The man squinted his eyes: "So, what do you want to do?"

Wanyanxi smiled and said: "The curse seal you want to cast is too huge, you can't do the two things of killing the moxibustion and placing the seal at the same time."

Yuan heard the words and looked up at the young man in front of her, a trace of doubt flashed across her face: "You know what seal I'm going to make, but you're not here to stop me?"

"I'm here to help you." The young man said with certainty.

"Help me?" Yuan laughed, "What do you think you can do?"

"I can help you kill all spirit bodies."

When the other party said this, Yuan tried to find the slightest flaw in his face, but he failed.

"You're going to die," he said maliciously.

"No, I won't die." And Wanyanxi still had that indifferent smile on his face: "He will definitely not kill me."

If someone else said this, Kite would probably laugh at it.But when the person in front of him said it, he had the urge to believe it.In the end, he could only attribute this to the fact that the other party's eyes were too firm.So he just frowned, and let Chi Xuan go: "I'll bet this time. If you fail, I won't forgive you." The price of all this is too high, and there is no room for mistakes.

"I won't let you down." Wanyanxi solemnly took Chi Xuan over.The man took one last deep look at him, then walked past him and stepped straight onto the lake.Just like Wanyanxi did back then, it walked towards the center of the lake.

When the kite stood still in the center of the lake, tiny ripples began to appear in the water of the entire lake.The sound of chanting a mantra came from the man's mouth, it was a huge mantra that needed to be chanted.With the sound of singing, the ripples on the surface of the lake became more and more dense, and turned into countless charms, emitting a light blue light.And around the lake, a stone with a curse mark rises in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, respectively.At the same time, Kite took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and poured all the medicine in the bottle into the water.After doing this, he took a deep look at the Wanyan River by the lake, closed his eyes, and sank into the lake.As for the curse seal on the lake, no, it should be called the spirit array now, and it is still adding more and more spells, making it more complicated.The blue light kept getting brighter, and began to spread around in circles.

Wanyanxi understood what would happen soon, and he must do what he should do.So the young man turned around, looked at the fire in the distance, and walked firmly and resolutely step by step.

"Dragon Chant—Sword Breath Soul Tour!"

Those who can become the head of Tianling Mountain must not be too weak.What's more, Mo Qinghan's talent is also extremely high among all the disciples.His current strength is also worthy of being released to the world, as long as what he encounters is not a full spirit body beyond the scope of human beings.

The golden ray of heavenly spirit was continuously swallowed by the black flames, and the aftermath of the collision between the two sides even created a deep pit in front of the hall.This stalemate has been maintained for quite a long time.But all of Mo Qinghan's attacks couldn't get close to the opponent's body at all!Whether it's attack or defense, Chimoxibustion's tricks have always been simple gathering of fire spirits, without even the basic arrangement and skills. Such tricks reflect the horror of the opponent's spiritual power.If they weren't in Tianling Mountain, Mo Qinghan would have been defeated long ago due to exhaustion of spiritual power.

Seeing that Mo Qinghan was about to run out of energy, Qin Yuanpo, who was watching from a distance, frowned, and stretched out his hand to conjure up a piano.Ten fingers touched the strings, and a ferocious sound of the piano tore through the air and attacked the whole spirit body in the distance, like a poisonous boa constrictor biting the neck of its prey.

"Snake's breath twists wildly", where spiritual power is used in a profound way, it can kill people with just the sound of the piano.It is precisely because of the sound that there is nowhere to defend against it.

I saw Chi Moxibustion trembled all over, his eyes lost his focus for a moment, and his body was seriously skewed.He was about to faint, but his eyes became clear again.Not only that, but also infected with a deep mania.

"You pissed him off."

"not on purpose."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding flames suddenly became frantic like their masters, soaring rapidly and gathering quickly.After a while, a black-red unicorn as big as a hill appeared before his eyes.With a roar, he rushed forward, so fast that there was no chance to set up the barrier.

In the chaos, Mo Qinghan only felt a figure rushing over from the side, pressing him down to the ground.The aura on that person was so familiar that it made people want to cry.

A heat wave so strong that it seems that only the temperature can melt people hits.The person on the body propped up his body, unable to see his expression clearly in the dazzling firelight.Mo Qinghan only felt something dripping onto his face, and more and more.The nasal cavity is full of fishy and salty smell.

"Yuheng!!"

There is nothing wrong with Qin Yuanpo.He broke away from the person next to him and asked, "What will happen if you get hit by that thing?"

"What else can I do? It's a raging fire of evil spirits. If you don't turn into a ghost, your soul will fly away. So Xiao Yuanpo, you should thank me." Ma Chengen didn't mind even if he was pulled away, and his face was still naked. Playing a rogue expression: "But as our line of Yuling, we shouldn't expect the afterlife."

Qin Yuanpo glared at him, obviously blaming him for not saving people.

"Please, Xiao Yuanpo, even if your senior uncle and I have a higher spiritual level than both of you, it is not easy to protect a person under that kind of attack. You two are so far away again, is it my fault?" Ma Chengen With an innocent face: "Besides, I'm not going to be a god. I don't have great love in my heart. Of course I'm taking care of my own selfishness first. I won't do things like risking you getting hurt to save everyone."

Qin Yuanpo was a little speechless, just as he was about to go to check on the situation of the two people, he was grabbed by the wrist.When I turned around, I met a pair of eyes full of deep meaning: "Some things are destined to happen, and some people are also destined to die. For the rest of the time, you should not get involved."

doomed game

At this time, Tianling Mountain has become like the land of the Central Plains that has just experienced a massacre, with ruins and wreckage, scorched black.The inexhaustible flames were still crackling, accompanied by an unpleasant smell of charcoal, casting a shadow of death over the surrounding area.

In the end, Wanyan Lian still couldn't hold on and fell heavily on Mo Qinghan.He put up the protective cover just now, but after all, he couldn't resist it, and the flames swept his entire back half of his body.Bone bones protruded from his bloody back, and the breath of death radiated from his body accompanied by a burnt smell.Anyone can feel that his life is passing by little by little.

"Yuheng, Yuheng!" Mo Qinghan raised his face and kept calling his name like a helpless child.

Wanyan Lian wanted to laugh a little, seeing his senior brother showing his emotions to such an extent, it was not a loss for him to be burned.

"Cough...do you know...Qing Han?...my life...really...failed enough..." Wanyan Lian said intermittently: "Not a...good apprentice...not a...good junior , not... a good... uncle, not a good clansman... let alone a... good