Looking at the culprit locked up in the trapped formation, Qin Yue asked unhurriedly, "You said that you have been staying in Jinghu, but I have come here to investigate carefully, why have I never seen you?" ”

The young man turned his face away proudly, and his face was full of awe: "Why should I tell you? In his heart, he always had the pride of a high-ranking cultivator, and he was unwilling to bow his head in front of Qin Yue.

Qin Yue shook his flute: "Fellow Daoist, a hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him." ”

The young man hesitated, but remained silent.

Qin Yue chuckled twice: "Self-injuring the Divine Consciousness can indeed dodge the sound attack, but the damage to the Divine Consciousness is extremely great, and it is said to be very painful. Qin Yue, who had no divine sense, persuaded with kind words, "If you insist on using this method to oppose me, I won't stop you." ”

The young man looked struggling.

Qin Yue found an elixir and put it on his injured face: "My division is not far from here, and it will only take two or three days to travel. If you don't say anything, I'll go and ask for help. If you stay here for five or six days, no one will come to your rescue. ”

In fact, it would take her a month to go back and forth to Guanyun Sect, and she deliberately shortened the time, because she wanted to see the reaction of this young man, and to decide whether it was coercion or temptation.

The young man didn't think as much as Qin Yue thought about, and his face turned pale when he heard the words.

Qin Yue smiled slightly: "Where are you hiding in Jinghu?" ”

"Every three months, a whirlpool appears at the bottom of the lake. Through this vortex, one can be transported to another place. There are endless spiritual treasures, but there are also many crises. The young man said slowly, only to feel that his majesty as a Jiedan monk had collapsed, and he had collapsed in front of a female cultivator who was refining qi at the seventh level.

He slowed down and continued, "I've been staying in that place until I want Lingzhi. ”

Qin Yue was overjoyed: Could it be that this vortex is the teleportation array between the two worlds? She is expected to return to Beichuan!

"I ask you, when will this vortex appear soonest?" Qin Yue said busily.

"This time the whirlpool has passed, and the next time we will have to wait for another three months."

Qin Yue was not in a hurry. Three months is three months, she's been waiting for nearly a decade anyway.

"Can you unravel this formation now?" Young people really don't like this feeling of being controlled by others.

Qin Yue didn't answer him, thought for a moment, and asked, "What do you want Lingzhi for?" Why threaten those mortals to find it for you? She just couldn't figure it out. There are countless Lingzhi in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is not uncommon to see a hundred years old. He also has the cultivation in the later stage of the Jiedan, why can't he do it himself?

The young man said in his heart: "That's it, just say one sentence, and say ten words." Whatever she asks, I just have to answer. ”

So Qin Yue heard the male cultivator in the trapped formation say in an orderly manner: "I once got an ancient book, which recorded an advanced secret method, and what I needed was a hundred-year-old Lingzhi. But these lingzhi also have a special point, that is, they can only be born in the mundane, and cannot grow in the world of cultivating immortals, otherwise their previous achievements will be wasted. ”

"Then you can't let those mortals with no magic power find it for you." Qin Yue was quite speechless, "You're still alive...... Giving birth to other people's young sons. ”

The young man shook his head: "Who said that I gave birth to their young son?" I just caught them and locked them up. ”

Qin Yue was stunned for a moment, and took two steps forward: "Where are you locked up?" ”

"I forgot that these mortals can't make a valley." The young man smiled indifferently, "They all starved to death. ”

Qin Yue's eyes widened: "Do you still have any morality?" ”

"I want to get married." The young man looked up wistfully and looked at the slowly flowing lake above his head, "I have been trapped in the late stage of the Yudan for three hundred years, and I only have more than seventy years of longevity left. Regardless of whether this method of progressing with Ganoderma lucidum is true or not, even if it only has a faint hope, I am willing to give it a try. ”

Qin Yue glanced at him twice, and his voice was cold: "Then do you want to be trapped for more than seventy years in the late stage of the Yudan?" ”

"You ......," the young man looked at her hesitantly.

"If you do many evils, it is not too much to die." Qin Yue commented indifferently, "Don't think I'll let you out, just wait here and sit down." ”

She put down this sentence and was about to leave, but she didn't feel at ease when she thought about it, and strengthened this dilemma a little more. A phantom array was set up outside it to ensure that the monks passing through it would not stray in and rescue him.

The young man watched Qin Yue spin around beside a few stones, closing his eyes from time to time to calculate, and then thinking of her words, the young man's face appeared in disbelief: "You want to trap me here until I run out of life?" ”

Qin Yue nodded approvingly: "Yes, you can still comprehend my mind." ”

The young man glared: "You dare! ”

Qin Yue raised her voice "oh", looking at the young man's gaze was no different from looking at a pool of lake water, calm and indifferent, as if the existence of the person in front of her had nothing to do with her.

The young man was depressed: "You have the ability to kill me, what is the matter if you are locked up like this." ”

Qin Yue had been trapped in the Yuan Dao Bell for many years, and naturally knew the pain and despair of "being buried here with a body of cultivation, and the immortal road will no longer advance in this life", but now he did not feel sympathy, but felt that this person should be punished in this way, so that he could regret his crimes in the lonely years to come.

In the end, Qin Yue smiled lightly: "I'm afraid I'll dirty my hands." ”

The young man watched Qin Yue's figure slowly walk away, full of unwillingness, and smashed his fist on the enchantment in front of him. The formation did not move at all, and it was obviously indestructible.

He now even has the mind to cut himself off, but he is reluctant to give up - reluctant to give up a glimmer of life that could have been married, reluctant to give up the whirlpool at the bottom of the lake that only he knows, reluctant to this prosperous world, the vast immortal road.

But he can only stay here, sit and watch his longevity pass little by little, waiting for the day when he will sit down. For him, he can't bear to die, and he doesn't want to live.

That nun is really tormenting—she's in such a dilemma, right? Life and death, for me, is just to look at the water of the still lake for a few more years, and recall the regrets of this life a few more times.

She obviously only has the seventh layer of qi refining, I didn't take her seriously, how do you know that she didn't treat me as a speck of dust? My confidence and pride seemed like a farce to her. Is she a Daojun who hides her cultivation, or an immortal who has descended to the world? If I hadn't asked mortals for Lingzhi, she probably wouldn't have noticed me, a mediocre person who hadn't married for more than 700 years, right?

Perhaps, she is right, even if I get the opportunity to conceive a baby by such clumsy means, I am a monk who has done many evils and destroyed my humanity, and even if she does not come to take care of me, she will have my own demons to condemn me and make my conscience uneasy.

May I be like her in the next life, with benevolence and righteousness, and bless the people. (To be continued.) )