Zhou Guican knew that the Qin family didn't want to kill Qiu Chen, if what he thought was right, the person that the Qin family loved should be the frost of the fence. It's just that the disparity between the identities of the two is too big, even if they escape from the big clan, the Qin family doesn't dare to be with the fence Luoshuang. But even though he is the child of the person he loves, the Qin family will also kill them for the safety of their own lives.

That night, the Qin family looked at Li Qiuchen's corpse and stayed awake all night.

Killing people is not enough, in the evil mountain, the murderer is always killed, who has not had a few people's blood on his hands?

It's just that Zhou Guican looked at the corpse of Li Qiuchen, thinking that if he was here, he would definitely not look at the corpse for a whole night, this kind of chill was terrifying, and he didn't like it very much.

After a night, the Qin family stood up, walked to the entrance of the cave, his eyes were foggy, and muttered: "You entrusted the child to me, but you didn't expect this to be the result, the mother and son met in that yellow spring, and I must have gritted my teeth when I talked about it." But if I don't kill him, he will kill me in the future, Luoshuang, and you gave me not a child, but a knife. ”

Zhou Guican thought to himself that if he was any other person, it would be like this, there was nothing wrong with Li Qiuchen, and the Qin family was naturally not wrong.

Who is at fault?

Is it a clan?

There is nothing wrong with the big clans.

He had relatives in his heart, but he couldn't speak, and saw that the Qin family stood for a long time before returning to the cave. Half a day passed, and he remained motionless, looking at Qiu Qiuchen's corpse.

Zhou Guican sighed lightly and said, "If he dies, he will be buried, why didn't he do it for a long time......?"

It's night.

The Qin family patted the Qin Lin knife and said to themselves: "If such a holy dragon pill is wasted, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing, even if this kind of treasure is taken by someone, the power is still there." The aura contained in it is enough for me to cultivate to the next level, it seems that it can only be so, the Holy Dragon Pill has been integrated into his blood, if it is a bit too much to take blood. ”

Zhou Guican just watched.

The Qin family paced back and forth, obviously thinking of a way to take out the Holy Dragon Pill, after Li Qiuchen took it, the Holy Spirit Pill no longer existed, but his whole person was a pill.

Time passed, and it was midnight again.

The Qin family looked at the moonlight outside, and suddenly said, "Yes, since this is the case, it should be done." He came to the corpse of Li Qiuchen and quickly cut off Li Qiuchen's head with a knife. This scene happened too suddenly, Zhou Guican couldn't help but exclaim, he didn't expect him to be so decisive. With a single cut, blood gushed out, very bloody. The Qin family wiped the Qin Lin knife, and then the palm of his hand and neck, and sucked hard, only to see that Li Qiuchen's body quickly turned gray, and the palm of the Qin family actually condensed a blood ball.

This is the blood in Li Qiuchen's body, which was all drawn out by the Qin family at this moment.

The Qin family kicked away Qiu Qiuchen's corpse with one kick, stretched out his hand, and the blood ball floated in the air. The Qin family looked at the blood ball, and their eyes also turned red, and three hours passed like this.

Zhou Guican sighed: "What has anyone who started a sect experience? I'm afraid that only such a person has such courage." He shook his head, couldn't help but think of the four sects of the righteous path, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know if the ancestor of the Sword Pavilion, Wei Jueyi, has also been like this." ”

The Qin family suddenly shouted and said, "The Holy Dragon Pill is integrated into the bloodline, and after I withdraw the blood, it contains the power of the Holy Dragon Pill, and if I take it, it may collide with the true qi in my body." They had said that taking the Holy Dragon Pill required a person who had never cultivated before to be able to fully absorb the power within. The Qin family's eyes were sharp, their hands were pretentious, Zhou Guican saw it clearly, this is not a trend, but a more strange rule, maybe it is the beginning.

The five elders of the great clan are even, and this phantom also said that the way of uniformity is above the beginning. Under the reproduction of big things, under the reincarnation of the rules of heaven and earth, this primordial way should be the first power in the east.

After the Qin family said this, they closed their eyes.

Time passed again.

Zhou Guican asked, "How long has it been outside?"

The phantom's voice replied, "About a cup of tea." ”

Zhou Guican said: "It's amazing. ”

The phantom said: "The world, there are more magical things, do you think that cultivation is really so easy, but it is just the tip of the iceberg." ”

Zhou Guican said: "The ancients started the sect and established the sect, is it all like this, thousands of years ago when they went east, or what you said ten thousand years ago, they cultivated like this, and not only did we not carry it forward, but we regressed in cultivation?"

The apparition didn't answer, maybe it was so or maybe it wasn't.

The Qin family closed their eyes for three days, and on this day, they opened their eyes and stretched out their hands to push. The blood ball suddenly burst open, splashing ink in the air, but it did not fall, like a blood-colored picture, floating in the cave bit by bit. The Qin family muttered: "I need to have a Dharma Dao, which can draw all things in heaven and earth, turn decay into magic, and refine this thing into the Holy Dragon Pill with great power of reincarnation." This method is the art of painting the spirit, and the aura of all things is used by me, so that it can be achieved in the best. As he spoke, he kept reaching out and paddling, and the drops of blood kept changing with his fingers.

Zhou Guican felt that there was a strange momentum around him, as if he had used aura to block the square inches, becoming a picture scroll. He saw that the blood was dripping into a book, and in the process of transformation, he changed into a person's appearance, only to feel that the aura was getting stronger and stronger, and the aura of the entire Guanshan was attracted by him.

This way of attracting the aura of all things is not uncommon, but this is the first time the Qin family has seen this, and I only feel that this Guan Mountain is all the Qin family. He was everywhere, using great willpower to attract spiritual energy to rush in, and as the art of painting spirits improved step by step, Zhou Guican saw that a Yuan Dan was condensing. This blood-colored Yuan Dan is the blood of Qi Qiuchen, and it has the power of the holy dragon on it, which can draw the soul.

It turned out that the art of painting spirits was created in this way, which was really unexpected.

Painting the spirit is not about painting a picture, what you want to paint, what will appear, but using the aura as a guide to turn into the Dharma path between the illusory and the real. The higher the cultivation, the more realistic the objects created by these painting spirits, and the Qin family's cultivation was extremely high, coupled with the power of the beginning, his power was enough to make the art of painting spirits a real creation. He kept changing the blood droplets, so that they fused with each other, and Zhou Guican had already seen these blood droplets fused no less than a thousand times just by looking at the incense stick.

Under the continuous fusion, the Qin family also continued to improve the Fa Dao, and Zhou Guican suddenly raised his head and saw a phoenix on Guan Mountain.

In the early morning of this day, the sun was rising, and a blood-colored phoenix caught up with the sun, spreading its overwhelming wings and enveloping the scorching sun.

Qin Jiadao: "Painting spirits, race days, chasing phoenixes." ”

One word after another fell, and blood droplets flew out of the cave, following the phoenix outside, covering the sun and the moon, and enveloping the heavens and the earth. Under this piece of mountains and rivers, they all belong to the Tao of the Qin family, and at this moment, the art of painting spirits is complete. Every time he fell, there were countless bursts of spiritual energy, turning into what he wanted around him. A person, a mountain, a river, a phoenix and a dragon.

Zhou Guican was dumbfounded, and said after a long time: "It's so powerful." ”

The Qin family sat on a stone on the gate, silently reciting the formula, and only heard: All things in life, all creatures, the spirit is the main, people are supplemented, heaven and earth are the mediators, and the beginning is formed.

Zhou Guican felt that it was not a person sitting there, but a mountain and a sky.

He said to himself: "Is this the power of the beginning? It turns out that before, he did not fully comprehend this power, what is the beginning?"

At the beginning of all things, as the beginning, the Qin family turned their faces, as if they saw Zhou Guican, and said with an indifferent smile: "The enviable power is what it doesn't matter if everyone betrays their relatives?" He stood up, stretched out his hand, and the sky and earth were dark. Even the blazing sun didn't dare to compete with him, and it was extremely dim at this moment. As soon as the Qin family stepped on the ground, Guanshan was shaken, countless cracks spread away, and something rose on the ground, and if you looked closely, it was a person.

Qin Jiadao: "You are the first spirit drawn by my Qin family's lineage, and you will be the spirit eye in the future." ”

The man was transparent, like a white mist.

Zhou Guican said: "Who is this?"

The phantom said: "It's Qiu Chen." ”

Then the Qin family left Guanshan and entered the north, creating the first vein in a hidden mountain. Zhou Guican followed his footsteps, and time flashed by. The Qin family went to the wild clan in the far north and found a woman to marry, and then the Qin lineage began to expand and gradually developed into a large family of hundreds of people.

Everything suddenly returned to the starting point.

Zhou Guican stood on a snow-white earth, this was not snow, but a mirror, and he saw himself in the mirror. And next to it, there was a vague shadow, and Zhou Guican said: "If my guess is right, you are Li Qiuchen." ”

The phantom distorted, and then said, "You're right. ”

Even though Zhou Guican thought of it, but the phantom himself admitted that he was still shocked, and said, "You don't hate him?"

Qi Qiuchen said: "Hate." ”

Zhou Guican said: "Since you hate, why do you have to wait here." ”

Li Qiuchen said: "Why don't you wait, thousands of years have passed, and no matter how big the grievance is, it has been forgotten." ”

Zhou Guican shook his head and said: "No, you hate, you were killed by the Qin family at a young age, will you forget this grudge? If what I think is right, the loneliness of the Qin family, did you do something in the middle? You can't use such a powerful spell, you can only wait for the so-called successor." The Qin family killed you, but still let you take on such an important mission, I think he is a generation of grandmasters, it is impossible for him to do such a stupid thing. ”

Yu Qiuchen was silent for a moment and said, "You only need to choose whether to practice the art of painting spirits or not." ”

Zhou Guican's face is illusory.

He still retains the appearance of a young man, but he has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, and nodded with a slight smile: "Cultivation." ”