medicine stone without medicine

Lou Hua froze for a moment.

so stay.

This was the first thought that came to his mind.

But then he smiled at Qin Dongyi.

He bent his eyes and raised his tone slightly:

"Come if you want."

He saw Qin Dongyi nodded, and then walked away.

Lou Hua lay on the window frame like that, looking at Qin Dongyi's leaving back with a smile, until his smoky blue color completely disappeared from sight, then straightened up and stretched.

so stay.

Lou Hua thought again.

He slightly bent his lips, took the flower from the hairband, raised his hand and looked her up at the moon.

But, kind of cute.

For some reason, Lou Hua felt in a good mood.

He held the stem of the flower, twirled it in his hand, walked towards the bed with a hop, and then hopped and lay down on the bed.

The loose white clothes and long loose hair were spread on the bed together.

Lou Hua kicked off her shoes, raised her hand to hold the flower, and used ice to freeze a spine-shaped thing in her other free hand.

He looked at these two things, and suddenly, he suddenly remembered some details that he had neglected all along.

He thought that Qin Dongyi came to ask for his help tonight.

But he forgot that now in Jiuyin Mountain, Wuqing is the "sovereign" of Anxiang Valley, and he is just a small guard "White Bird" beside him.

Therefore, if Qin Dong intends to cooperate with Dark Fragrance Valley, he should go directly to Wu Qing.

Could it be that that idiot Taoist came here in the middle of the night just to give him flowers and candies?

What is the picture, Lou Hua can't understand that guy.

But even so, he still couldn't stop the smile on the corner of his lips.

After a while, there was a crisp cracking sound in the quiet room.

Lou Hua casually tossed the crushed ice aside, the crystal clear ice fell to the ground reflecting the moonlight, and after a while, it turned into a puddle of water stains.

Only the sleeping person on the bed was left, and beside his pillow, a flower with white petals and red stamens.

On the third day of hunting in Jiuyin Mountain, Liaoyang took the people from Qingyang Mountain and Anxiang Valley to the altar set up in the mountain.

Lou Hua still didn't show up. He randomly found a tree with a good view around the altar, and then used the cover of the leaves to monitor everything on the altar.

This altar is round in shape, and there are many complicated patterns carved on the ground, which looks like some kind of spell.

There were many low tables on the edge of the altar, and the people brought by Liaoyang took their seats one after another after getting on the altar.

Lou Hua narrowed his eyes slightly and looked over.

He found that there were many spiritual fluctuations belonging to the magic circle around him, and there were many disciples of the Jade Bone Sect who concealed their faces guarding each place.

But for some reason, the aura of these magic circles is actually quite gentle, what to say...

It's not like killing arrays.

In front of the altar, Liaoyang stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, not knowing what to say.

Soon, some disciples of the Jade Bone Sect brought pastries and tea and wine to them one after another, but obviously, few of them were interested in tasting them.

Wu Yan picked up a pastry on the table, looked at it again and again, finally sighed, and threw the pastry back on the plate.

He glanced sideways at Qin Dongyi beside him, and asked through voice transmission with his spiritual sense:

"Xiao Jiu, when will you take someone?"

Qin Dongyi fixed his eyes on Liaoyang opposite, and said:

"Hold on."

And in his sea of ​​consciousness, another voice reminded in a deep voice:

"Be careful, I smell Jin Jie."

As Yinglong's remains appeared one by one, the power of Yinglong's consciousness became stronger and stronger, and he could already condense into entities.

But it was inconvenient for him to appear in front of people, and he was too lazy to walk by himself, so he simply hid in Qin Dongyi's sea of ​​consciousness just like he used to live in Lou Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

But Qin Dongyi doesn't like talking, and his temperament is not as fun as Lou Hua. Ying Long is even so bored that he talks to himself, or puts most of his energy on paying attention to the fluctuations in the outside world.

It was precisely because of this that he sensed Jin Ji's breath immediately.

Sure enough, almost at the moment when Ying Long's voice fell, everyone saw a phantom flashing by Liao Yang's side, and after that, a man in black appeared.

The man was tall and straight, with long blond hair tied behind his head, and he wore a full-face mask made by the Jade Bone Sect. Outsiders could only see his golden pupils from the position of his eyes.

The moment he appeared, the atmosphere on the altar was stagnant.

After all, 30 years ago, the huge shadow brought by Jin Ji to everyone in Qingyang Mountain has not yet dissipated.

The atmosphere is stagnant.

But Ying Long, who was in Qin Dong's consciousness, was slightly relieved:

"It's just a phantom of spiritual consciousness, it can fight."

Probably because of the reason Ying Long said, after Jin Ji appeared, he didn't directly attack him.

On the contrary, he politely greeted everyone present, and saluted Qingyangshan in a standard manner.

Afterwards, he straightened up and waved his hands, and a disciple of the Jade Bone Sect, Deling, stepped forward and put a cage beside him.

What was contained in the cage was a four-dimensional monster.This is similar to what everyone hunted in the mountains and forests yesterday.

Jin Ji reached into the cage and patted the monster's head:

"It's been three days since you all came to the Jade Bone Sect. You must have dealt with them a little bit, but I haven't given you a good introduction to these things yet."

Almost everyone here knows that the Jade Bone Sect is the main messenger who created the half-demon back then.

It was a troubled time back then, and monks from various immortal sects often disappeared. As for the monster clan, although they didn't know much about it, they also heard a little about the disappearance of the big monster.

No one knew what they were trying to do over and over again to make those monsters.

As a result, the issue of the half-demon has not been resolved yet, and this group of people has come up with some new tricks.

In front of the stage, Jin Jie seemed to laugh, and then he didn't shy away from these people, and said directly:

"I would like to take up a little of your time and allow me to tell you a story."

"Who wants to hear your shitty stories!"

Wu Yan slapped the table with a big hand, making a loud noise.

Behind him, the disciples of Qingyang Mountain who followed were summoned to summon the spiritual weapons, but before they could stand up, they were all pushed back on their seats by a strange force.

"This seat told you to listen, you have to listen to me carefully."

Jin Ji looked at Wu Yan with a smile.

"you!"

Wu Yan was out of breath, and was about to forcefully break through his restraint, but then he caught a glimpse of Qin Dongyi giving him a comforting glance, then shook his head slightly.

Wu Yan gritted his teeth and let it go.

Jin Ji was very satisfied with this.

He crossed his arms, walked slowly, and actually told the story:

"I think you all know that tens of thousands of years ago, Ying Long worked hard to seal this seat in Donghuang. But the old thing is still too weak, so even if he broke into six pieces, he still couldn't seal this seat. The seat is completely sealed. As you can see, this seat has escaped."

"The heart is the source of the ancient beasts, and the soul is the carrier of power. But after ten thousand years, this model has been divided into two carriers, and it is you, the people with the heart."

Jin Yu pointed at Qin Dongyi, and finally, he paused, then pointed at Wuqing:

"And you, demon."

"But it is too weak to separate the heart from the demon core. I am thinking, since a donkey and a horse in the mortal world can crossbreed to produce a mule, is it possible for humans and demons to also have this possibility? ?”

Qin Dongyi's hands on his knees slowly curled up, and finally, he exerted so much force that his knuckles turned white.

Lively human lives, when they reached his mouth, became victims for his experiments.Until now, he still used such a frivolous tone.

Qin Dongyi has seen the memories of Lou Hua, and seen those half-demons who were kept in cages in the Huaixing Pavilion underground palace, screaming and waiting to die.

They didn't have to live in pain like this.

"But, it's really difficult for humans and demons to have offspring." Jin Jiao is still telling his story:

"The higher the cultivation base of a human being, the better. For the monster race, the nobler the bloodline, the more successful it will be. Therefore, although I have tried for decades, I have finally made two successful products. Ah, this Everyone also knows that they are Xuehuang and Bai Ze."

Hearing this, Qin Dongyi took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and finally couldn't help asking:

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Simple." Jin Yan suddenly laughed:

"This seat just can't understand why the era of alien beasts ended after Yinglong's death. Why only this seat survived, and why the leaders in this world are getting weaker and weaker, so weak that this seat can be crushed to death with one finger So weak that there is no one who can compete with this seat."

"If there is no strong one, I will make it myself."

Jin Ji patted the monster in the cage again, and said casually:

"Look, this is what I made by pouring the remains of Jiuying into the body of the half-demon. It may be because the half-demon is a waste, and Jiuying is also a waste, so it is so ugly and weak. guy."

After finishing speaking, a spiritual light suddenly flourished in Jin Jie's palm.

At the same time, the magic circle around the altar also glowed with soaring aura.Those lights formed a barrier, surrounding the entire altar.

"And you are just a little bit better than trash. Therefore, you can barely be used by this seat."

As soon as the words were spoken, the disciples of Qingyang Mountain received Wuyan's instructions and instantly summoned the spiritual weapon, intending to break the formation.

But Liaoyang thought about it, looked at Wuqing who was still drinking tea peacefully, and said:

"My lord from Dark Fragrance Valley, should you fulfill our promise?!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Yan's heart tightened.

He knew that these monsters had no good intentions!

But after Liaoyang said a word, Wuqing still didn't move.

Instead, Jin Yu suddenly laughed.

For a moment, he suppressed his smile, raised his tone slightly, and said:

"Liaoyang, you have been deceived."

Jin Ji stared at a certain direction to the side, then narrowed his eyes slightly, a golden light flashed in his eyes:

"The lord of Dark Fragrance Valley is not him."

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