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A few months ago.

Wang Qimin went to Linbian City, the southernmost part of Southern Xinjiang Province.

In more than two years, he has traveled almost half of the country's mountains and rivers, just like those reclusive masters in ancient times, who always have to travel all over the world when they have nothing to do, while cultivating their sentiments, soothing their mood and broadening their horizons, while enhancing their own state of mind cultivation, while waiting for the appearance of the opportunity - in the eyes of the Qimen Warlock, it is not difficult to accept apprentices, but if you want to receive an apprentice with excellent qualifications, it all depends on chance, rather than blindly looking for it carpet.

In this long-term journey that seemed to be aimless and free, Wang Qimin met many teenagers who were suitable for practicing magic, and also met genius teenagers with excellent qualifications, but either they had been accepted as apprentices, or due to the influence of family conditions and environment, they were not suitable to be a warlock......

In the early morning of that day, Wang Qimin climbed a hill on the outskirts of Linbian City to watch the rising sun rise in the east, the mountains and peaks were stacked, and the clouds were swirling.

Just as his mind was opening up, he suddenly felt a slight fluctuation of the spell.

He immediately looked closely.

Then I saw a black and thin young man dozens of meters away, who was running from the winding stone path in the mountains in a panic, his expression full of endless fear. When he ran past Wang Qimin, the young man looked at him with a pleading look, but he didn't stop, and ran to the other side of the mountain.

And Wang Qimin immediately became interested in this young man: he was a good seedling for practicing magic, and he had excellent talent and qualifications.

But the young man's body obviously has the aura of magic.

At that time, Wang Qimin still thought with some regret, it seemed that this young man had already had a teacher and was in the early stage of practicing magic.

Robbing other people's beloved apprentices, Wang Qimin can't do it.

However, just when he didn't want to pay any more attention to this young man with excellent qualifications, he saw that the young man who was running down the stone path on the other side of the mountain fell to the ground in panic, and after rolling a few steps, he was fortunately blocked by a bush at the bend of the stone path, thus avoiding the tragic end of rolling down and breaking his bones.

But seeing that the young man who struggled to get up, he immediately curled up on the ground in pain, and looked at Wang Qimin who was walking briskly with his eyes full of pain and despair.

At that moment, Wang Qimin sensed the fluctuation of the spell aura that was incomparably clear and full of murderous intent, and was frantically surging towards the young man.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wang Qimin immediately cast a spell to forcibly interrupt the lethal spell fluctuations, and rushed to the young man's side to help him up and observe carefully. Then, Wang Qimin found that the young man had been imprinted with a spell. And this spell mark has been activated by the spell, which has caused great pain to the boy.

When he discovered the spell mark, Wang Qimin was hesitant and surprised.

He couldn't understand what kind of warlock was willing to put a spell mark on such a well-qualified young man, was it for "I'd rather destroy it if I didn't use it"?

It's cruel.

At the same time, Wang Qimin also knows very well that if he intervenes in this matter, he will inevitably cause trouble.

It was only in a matter of seconds that he made a decision - to save this child and take him away - this is a young man with great talent and aptitude, and it would be a pity if he was killed. Moreover, Wang Qimin is confident that with his own cultivation and the brilliance of his tricks, he can completely deal with trouble.

The so-called treatment, one is to remove the spell marks in the young man's body, and the other is to ...... Kill!

Just as he quickly cast a spell to suppress the active spell mark in the young man's body, he immediately sensed the murderous spell attack fluctuation coming quickly.

Wang Qimin did not hesitate to cast a spell to fight back.

But he didn't expect that his opponent would be extremely vicious, and he didn't have the slightest intention of tempting peace talks. Therefore, after the first wave of confrontations, Wang Qimin did not hesitate to get rid of the killer and killed the warlock who followed closely and should be on the stone path behind the mountain - it was just a warlock who had cultivated to the middle stage of solid qi, and he dared to be so arrogant and fearless, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

When Wang Qimin was indifferent and disdainful, although he was quite confident in his own body cultivation, he was not too blindly optimistic. He took the panicked young man Diao Ping, and quickly went down the mountain and left Linbian City by car.

But soon, he found out that he and Diao Ping were being tracked.

And obviously, the tracker took into account his magic cultivation and knew that he would definitely be able to get rid of the spell mark in Diao Ping's body, so he didn't give him enough time to settle down at all, and followed the chase all the way, so that every time Wang Qimin arrived at a place, he didn't want to live in peace for more than three days.

Within a few months, Wang Qimin led Diao Ping to travel all over the country, until the money he brought was almost exhausted, and after several battles, he reluctantly chose to return to his hometown in Pingyang City and find someone to help.

Fortunately, with Gong Hu's help, he set up the formation to cover his aura as much as possible and confuse his opponent, so that he had enough time to settle down to remove the spell marks in Diao Ping's body.

In this journey full of dangerous dangers, Wang Qimin learned a terrifying dark inside story from the mouth of the young Diao Ping - Diao Ping didn't know what sect it was, and he didn't know what those people were called, he only knew that five years ago, when he was in the fourth grade of primary school, he was approached to take him away, and gave his parents a considerable amount of money, but his parents resolutely refused to obey and took him away from his hometown in the mountain village and went to the city to live in hiding.

Since he was a child, he has often seen evil and foreign objects, and Diao Ping, who has encountered many bizarre events, began to see mysterious and terrifying spells, those warlocks used magic to coerce and coerce his parents, so that they were tortured and painful, and finally died unyieldingly and miserably, and even Diao Ping's sister died in the persecution of magic.

At that time, the young Diao Ping didn't know that it was a spell, but he could clearly sense every terrifying spell energy fluctuation that harmed his parents and sister.

Two years ago, after the death of a loved one, Diao Ping was forcibly abducted.

For the next two years, he was tormented by the men who would place talismans on him every day, taking him to a cramped house full of horrific talismans, and casting spells on him, making him feel as if his blood and spirit were drained.

According to this, Wang Qimin judged that the mysterious and large-scale sect was not to accept Diao Ping, who had excellent qualifications, as an apprentice, but to use a technique similar to the "Shou Stealing Technique" to use Diao Ping's qualifications and talents to enhance the qualifications of other warlocks and improve their efficiency in the cultivation process.

Very cruel, very despicable means.

This is a taboo in the rivers and lakes of Qimen.

……

After listening to Wang Qimin's narration, Gong Hu couldn't help but be furious, as if the few sparse beards were about to be curled, and the cigarette pouch rang loudly on the ashtray.

He said angrily: "Lao Tzu is going to destroy these beasts!" ”

"Gong Hu." Wang Qimin sighed and said, "You calm down, you know this kind of technique, you must choose a talented young man with excellent qualifications to be effective." And such teenagers are rare, and even if they do, they are mostly found by Qimen people as apprentices when they are young. Therefore, the people of Voldemen, no matter how despicable they are, I am afraid that they have not caused many harms, maybe Pingwa is the only one. ”

"Then you can't let the scum bastards of Voldemort live." Gong Hu's fists clenched.

Wang Qimin said lightly: "We are all alone, looking at all parts of the country, there are very few sects in the Qimen rivers and lakes that can have a scale so far, with you and me, even a small number of people sent by the other party are difficult to deal with, let alone challenge the entire sect?" So, let's leave this matter at that. ”

For more than 100 years, this country has suffered from foreign humiliation and wars, and many sects and factions in the Qimen rivers and lakes have also died out in the troubled times.

And the sect that has been handed down to the present day in almost its entirety......

Its strength and luck can be imagined.

After thinking about it, Gong Hu couldn't help but reluctantly light a bag of cigarettes and smoked it, and said angrily: "It seems that Lao Tzu needs to accept more apprentices, and when the time comes, he will go south to destroy Fudimen in one fell swoop." Damn, you trickster inheritors are also not angry, obviously you have more powerful spells than all sects, but they are secretly passed on one by one, and after thousands of years, there is no fire at all. I bet it doesn't take much, there are ten or eight cultivators of trickery like you around you, who will definitely sweep the Qimen rivers and lakes, and no one dares to mess with them. ”

"Grow?" Wang Qimin smiled bitterly.

There have indeed been a few times in history, and there have been wars, but in the end, all of them were brutally destroyed by the Qimen Jianghu and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and almost cut off the inheritance.

"Oh yes." Gong Hu said: "How did Qian Ming know you?" ”

Wang Qimin shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"That's not." Gong Hu looked dissatisfied, and after thinking for a while, he said: "The matter of feelings is also related to your turtle-like classmate behind your back, you have to ask Qian Ming." ”

"He doesn't say it."

"Isn't your trickery a trick, let him say everything obediently......"

"You think it's that simple?" Wang Qimin frowned slightly and said: "After the Suo Xin Technique is performed, the damage to oneself is too great, and if there is a slight mistake, the person who is being cast may go insane or even die." ”

Wang Qimin pursed his lips, his eyes rolled around, and he grinned: "Old Wang, do you still remember Su Chunfeng?" ”

"What's wrong with him?"

"This kid is weird." Gong Hu touched his chin with a cunning face, and told all the several incidents that had occurred in the past three years after Wang Qimin left, and then said: "Even when Su Chunfeng's family started the Wantong Logistics Park, there was a warlock who wanted to harm their family, and was killed by a mysterious warlock. There are so many incidents, some of which are directly related to Su Chunfeng, and some are indirectly related, anyway, they are all very close to him. So I'm even more sure that there is definitely a mysterious warlock behind this kid who has a very high magic cultivation, and this warlock is the one who helped you this time...... Even, I instinctively suspected several times that this warlock was Su Chunfeng, fuck! ”