Celestial Master 3

Ji Qiangrose has always been unstained, pure and flawless image, gentle, kind and considerate, although she is a high-level master, she has no cherry blossoms at all

If it is changed to the background of the world of cultivating immortals, Ji Qiangrose is the kind of senior sister who is sought after by others, gentle, beautiful, icy and jade, and the white moonlight and goddess in the hearts of countless men.

But after being stabbed by Ye Wuqing and chatting about a few underground romances, and stepping on several boats and capsizing, Ji Rose went from a pure and cold lily to a smoky and charming rose. The cold beauty became a rose beauty.

This is how the deep hatred between the two Rao continues.

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In the middle of the night, everything is silent. The night sky was as dark as silk, and a bright moon hung in the moonlight, and the moonlight was like water. The clear light of the bright moon fell softly on the ground, soft and quiet.

It was quiet only the sound of the breeze. At night, Minglan College reveals an elegant quiet, the cornices are hidden in the night, and the ancient vicissitudes of the building seem to be asleep.

From 11 o'clock in the middle of the night to 1 o'clock in the morning, when the ancient people called Zi, this time was the cathode of the Tai Chi Life Clock, and according to the law of yin and yang, the yin qi was the heaviest at this time.

Minglan Academy has a mirror lake, which is the forbidden place of the academy, gathering yin qi, even in the middle of summer under the scorching sun, it will give you the feeling of being cold to the bone marrow and soul. Not even at 12 p.m. There is a strange array of gossip near the Mirror Lake, which seals the yin qi here from leaking. Mirror Lake is also known as Yin Lake, and its biggest role is that it can open the door to the two worlds of Yin and Yang, and of course, you must also have enough strength.

There are no more than fifty teachers who are qualified to enter Jinghu Academy.

It just so happened that Ye Wuqing was also one of them.

Ye Wuqing stood straight in front of the Mirror Lake, his long black hair like ink seemed to disappear into the night

The wind was terrible, faintly mixed with the sound of whimpering, the full moon hung high, and the shadows of the ancient trees were heavy. The moonlight sprinkled on the surface of the mirror lake, there was a sparkling dreamlike beauty, and the bottomless surface of the lake revealed a strange blood color.

Ye Wuqing's dark and deep eyes stared at the mirror lake, as if there were two whirlpools in his eyes, and his pupils were slightly red. Ye Wuqing opened his yin eyes and stared at the lake without blinking.

You can clearly see the countless resentful souls struggling under the surface of the lake, densely piled together, hideous and terrifying. Mirror Lake, also known as Yin Lake, leads to the other side of the Netherworld Yellow Spring and is connected to the Santu River.

At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Ye Wuqing looked up at the moonlight, and after deducing the time, he took out a few pieces of rune paper and sprinkled them on the Yin Lake, and the rune paper fell slowly, emitting a green and faint light.

Ye Wuqing looked at the rune papers fluttering one by one with an expressionless face, and the green rune light extended into a road that didn't know where it led.

It's called the Open Yin Road.

With Ye Wuqing's cultivation now, it is easy to open a yin road. Especially in places where the yin qi is heavy, it is almost effortless to open the yin path. Not to mention the mirror lake that has a connection between the formation and the lunar calendar.

In order to save trouble, Ye Wuqing often opened a yin road in Jinghu Lake, and directly pulled the souls of the task objects over, and destroyed those who should be exceeded. This simple and rude approach also won Luo Keke's heart, and he called for hugging his thighs and lying down to win life. Of course, this kind of sassy operation also made the other divisions stunned. Ye Wuqing was also repeatedly warned by the academy, and even threatened to deduct points, so Ye Wuqing became honest.

But this time it was important, and Ye Wuqing still took the risk and came secretly.

"Lingling?" The figure of a girl dressed in a maid's costume loomed in the dark road, resentful, unable to see her face clearly, Ye Wuqing looked at it with a rare look of joy in her eyes, "Is it you?" ”

The girl hung her head down, blood was dripping from her forehead, her waist-length long black hair was dancing wildly, and her visible skin was pale and terrifying, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night and moonlight.

"Lingling?" Ye Wuqing's fingertips were wrapped around a thin red line, and the other end of the red line led to the yin road, wrapped around the girl's vertical hand.

Ye Wuqing tugged at the red line.

The girl's hand was lifted, and her face slowly lifted. The left half of his face was blurred with blood, and half of his head was smashed, and the flesh was still dripping down. She suddenly burst into a hideous smile, and the black resentment of the rush was close to Bai Li. Then the nails skyrocketed and flew over.

The resentment was stopped by the formation that Ye Wuqing had already prepared.

Ye Wuqing quickly took out a soul-calming talisman with his other hand and wrapped it in the red line on his fingertips, "With my Dao heart, prove the Six Realms Gate, I know your name, I know your name, I am thousands of miles away, and I am as urgent as a law!" The rune paper emitted a burst of golden light and shot at the girl who flew over.

The maiden let out a terrible cry, and the clouds covered the moon and the ground was dark.

The red thread on her fingertips was pulled so badly that Ye Wuqing stumbled and was almost pulled into the Yin Lake, she hurriedly urged the spell to strengthen the aura. The rune paper took a few pictures in a row, and it took some resentful spirits who wanted to take the opportunity to drag her back.

A 1,000-dollar talisman. Ye Wuqing, who is responsible for making money to support his family, is poor and picky, but this is not the time to think about this.

The other party is Lingling, her subordinates are merciful, but Lingling, who has lost all her humanity and only has an extremely strong resentment, will not show mercy. The red line on the fingertips is about to be broken, and once the red line is broken, Lingling's soul will not be saved.

Lingling's resentment, Ye Wuqing could clearly find traces of artificial deepening.

And it's getting stronger.

Someone is casting a spell in the back to control Lingling!

What exactly is it? Is it Ji Rose?

Ye Wuqing gritted his teeth, don't let me grab your handle!

Ye Wuqing simply and neatly recorded this account on Ji Qiangrose's head, anyway, no matter how Ji Qiangrose did this, he couldn't get rid of it.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Wuqing bit the tip of his tongue and a mouthful of blood spurted out along the red line of his fingertips.

At the same time, in a gloomy room of Minglan Academy.

The young man who was in the Buffa sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the altar, and his face was so pale that he was shocked and took a few steps back.

"Brother!" The sweet-looking girl next to her hurriedly stepped forward to support the man, "Brother, are you okay?" ”

"It's me who looks at Ye Wuqing." The man relieved his breath and sat down with the help of the girl, and he looked at the ruined altar with a very bad face.

"It's a shame that I couldn't teach this slut a lesson for Vivi this time, ahem." The man covered his mouth, as if he was not lightly supported. After hearing that Weiwei was robbed of her son by Ye Wuqing, looking at her sad and sad sweetheart, the man decided to help her breathe a sigh of relief without hesitation. Immediately find the soul of the target of the task and cast a spell, wanting to teach Ye Wuqing's slut a lesson. I didn't expect it to be counterattacked so badly.

Obviously, he is a fifth-order master, even if he has just been promoted, he is also a fifth-order strength, and he can't even deal with a fourth-order slut?