Chapter 1867 - Trapped Beast in the Bureau

"I don't want to go in. ”

Qin Li shook his head and turned to leave.

Although the first mountain is good, it is not his homecoming.

He knows a truth very well, there is no free lunch in the world.

No matter what good things are behind the Xuanqi Gate, after he takes it, he has to return it, and maybe he will have to take his life.

Shout!

Take off.

Qin Li turned into Qingyi Peng.

All the way through the clouds and fog, break through the layers of shackles, and leave the first mountain.

Looking back, today's Shoushan has completely turned into a mystery, with white mist covering the sky, mixed with the holy array, even Ye Qingcang and Qingcheng can't enter it.

"Don't disturb my life anymore. ”

Qin Li threw it violently.

The blue token shot out and fell into the white mist, disappearing without a trace.

Qin Li opened his speed at full speed and flapped his wings away, thinking about escaping from this clutche, not wanting to have anything to do with Shoushan anymore.

After a long time.

Qin Li returned to Cloud Mist Peak.

"Husband, where have you been?" Mo Demon looked concerned.

"As soon as we wake up in the morning, you're gone. Bai Ruyun was very anxious.

"That's right! Yunwu Peak found a circle, but there was no sound from you. Su Qingxue also found out that something was wrong.

"Husband, your face is wrong. ”

Yun Shiyu was surprised.

"Is there one?"

Qin Li subconsciously touched his face.

"I don't have anything to do, I'm just going out for a lap. ”

"Xianggong!" Zhao Tianyu tugged at the corner of Qin Li's clothes, his eyes full of worry.

"It's really fine!"

Qin Li showed a reassuring smile.

It's just that he doesn't brow, his heart is gloomy, and everyone is worried about it.

Dugu Old Demon walked out: "If you have something, just say it, everyone will help you share it together, don't always carry everything alone, you are not a fairy after all, you will collapse if you are depressed for a long time." ”

"Yes, Boss, I am now also Nirvana Eightfold, perfect five-phase, and my strength is the best in Qianyuan, and I will definitely be able to help you share your worries. Xiaolong patted his chest, these days, he studied hard and never slackened.

Qin Li looked around, and many relatives and friends were around him, his face full of worry.

"Heyβ€”"

A long sigh.

Qin Li's eyebrows drooped:

"Last night, I had a nightmare!"

Everyone was horrified, and the monk dreamed, which was a special sign.

Nightmares are even more ominous, and many monks are full of nightmares and emaciated before they go mad.

"It seems like I'm still sleepwalking. ”

Now.

The crowd was completely shocked.

"How can a monk sleepwalk?"

"No way! I've never heard of that. ”

"Nirvana monk, the mind is condensed, dreaming is rare, and sleepwalking is even more impossible. ”

Qin Li smiled bitterly and began to tell his experience, the adventure of the first mountain, the supreme technique of the gate of Xuanqi, the Tianpan Taoyuan outside the sky, the encounter with the Immortal Emperor, and the confusion in his previous life. And recently I have been haunted by nightmares and visited the first mountain at night.

Say it!

The faces of the crowd sank.

Even the Dugu Old Demon frowned and said:

"I can't imagine that your situation has reached such a crisis. ”

Qin Li was depressed in his heart, and grabbed his chest: "There must be a part of my body that does not belong to me, interferes with my thoughts, and even manipulates my behavior. ”

"Emperor's Heart!"

The women exclaimed.

The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

They are all delicate people, and they have guessed the source of the weirdness.

Qin Li's body shook and woke up suddenly: "Yes, I see, no wonder I always feel palpitations and tightness in my chest, no wonder I travel to Shoushan at night, everything is the heart of the immortal emperor." ”

Kengβ€”β€”

A golden chime.

The primordial sword is unsheathed.

Qin Li's face was absolutely blank and said:

"It's not my heart, I'll give it back today. ”

Poof!

The sword cracks through the chest.

A verdant heart thumps and paces.

The scene was very bloody at one point, and everyone was shocked to watch.

Qin Li felt deep pain, but his determination was even heavier, and with a twist of his sword, he cut the arteries and dug out the heart of the immortal emperor.

However, the lotus root was broken, and although the emperor's heart was dug out, there was still a cyan illusory root system, like a lotus root, as thin as a hair, rooted in every inch of Qin Li's flesh and blood, and it was cut at all.

"Dogen!"

Old Devil Dugu gasped.

This is similar to the situation of the Blood God Lotus Seed, but it is even more terrifying.

The so-called Dao root is not a real root system, but a product of mixed Dao marks, illusory and intangible, untouchable, but able to intervene in all things.

"I see, no wonder I can heal my injuries wherever I go, because I have a whole body, all over my body. In fact, it's not that I control the emperor's heart, but the emperor's heart parasitizes me, and I am a humanoid vase. ”

Qin Li suddenly realized.

In addition to shock, it is anger.

Pick up the sword, kill in the open air, and directly grind the heart into pulp.

It's a pity that the emperor's heart is not dead, expelling the heaven and earth to kill the machine, absorbing Qin Lishouyuan, and returning to its original state, plopping and beating, circulating Qinghua, flashing and rhyme.

"Damn!"

"He lived in symbiosis with me. ”

Qin Li clenched Taichu tightly, and his heart was angry.

Dugu Old Demon was also shocked into a cold sweat: "I shouldn't have recommended you to merge with the Emperor Blood Blue Lotus back then. ”

"Senpai, I don't blame you. Qin Li recalled that in the past, under Yangcheng, the cyan fairy shadow may have had bad intentions from the beginning.

She is the phantom of the Heavenly Emperor, so she naturally wants to resurrect the Heavenly Emperor, not Chu Qingyin.

"It's me who is too naΓ―ve!" Qin Li was slightly bitter!

But.

There is also a glimmer of opportunity.

At that time, he was not greedy, only took the petals, and did not fall too deep.

"Husband, since you can't expel it for a while, it's better to return the emperor's heart to its place and find a way in the future. Mo Demon looked at the dug out heart, and his flesh hurt terribly.

"Good!"

Qin Li pressed the emperor's heart back to his chest.

The wound healed quickly and there was not a single scar.

In fact, Qin Li is already a holy body, his self-healing power is amazing, he can't die if he cuts off his head, and he doesn't need the emperor's heart anymore, but this shackle refuses to let him go.

"Husband, you teach me to practice swords! "The Thirteen Crossings of the Cloud Kingdom", I still have a lot of things I don't understand. Bai Ruyun took the initiative to speak, hoping that Qin Li would divert his attention and stop frowning.

"Good!"

Qin Li nodded.

Only when the sword is drawn.

His mind can be calmed for a short time.

It seems that all the troubles can be cut with a sword, and the dream is traceless.

Unconsciously.

At dusk, the sky will be dark.

Qin Li sat in place, refusing to go to bed and fall asleep.

"Go back to sleep! I'll sit here all night. ”

He acted like this, which made the women even more worried: "Husband, are you worried about sleepwalking here?"

Dugu Old Demon said: "No, you sleep again, this time we will keep vigil for you." I want to see what is so treacherous about you that you have been entangled in and hurtful. ”

"Yes!"

Xiaolong patted his chest and said firmly:

"It's always been the boss who protects us, and now it's time for us to show our powers. ”

Qin Li looked at everyone, his heart was warm, his family was the best support, whether it was the earth, the immortal country, or the Qianyuan world.

"Okay. ”

"Sleep tonight!"

Qin Li washed up and fell asleep in bed.

The Mo Demon and the few women were guarding the bedside, and the Dugu Old Demon Little Dragon Ye Phantom was guarding outside the house.

It was the first time for Qin Li to be guarded by so many people, and his heart was strange, and it was not easy to sleep, so he could only close his eyes and settle down.

Breathe evenly.

but the mind is in turmoil.

Qin Li couldn't calm down at all.

And inexplicably feel the pressure, cramped, cold, death.

It's like a pair of cold hands that are holding their throats, and the tighter they squeeze, the more difficult it is to breathe, and they almost faint.

"What!"

Qin Li opened his eyes suddenly.

I found myself no longer in the clouds, but trapped in a coffin.

"Damn, is it another nightmare!" Qin Li was trapped in the small darkness, his heart was terrified, and he desperately banged on the coffin board, trying to escape.

Rumble!

A few punches.

The coffin board was pierced.

A little light leaked in.

Only then did Qin Li realize that he was trapped in the peach mother tree.

Ahead.

It's still a jade table.

But on top of the stone bench, there sat a man.

The white clothes are fluttering, the long hair is like a song, and the peerless fairy face despises the heavens.

"Are you awake, are you hungry?" the man in white pointed to the table, where there was a bloody dish, which was the heart of the immortal emperor, plopping and plopping, bursting with rhyme, nourishing blood, extremely bloody.

"This ......"

Qin Li looked at his chest.

Empty, only empty, bleeding and heartless.

An unknown fear, corroded, indescribable, touched the soul.

"No!"

Qin Li woke up suddenly.

His face was pale, and cold sweat was like rain.

In my ears, the sound of rushing water was heard again.

"No!" Qin Li's back fluttered, and he looked up.

It is still by the riverside, and the first mountain in front is towering, shrouded in Dao rhyme, and there are three treasures on it, tempting Qin Li to enter.

"This ......"

Qin Li raised his right hand.

In his hand, he held a piece of bluestone order.