1000 days of joy

As soon as Qin Xianglin's voice came out, the Taishan Stone in his hand had already flown out. The man stood up and mocked Qin Xianglin, and he was also ready to fight.

Although, under the blockade of the army of the underworld, these people can't take action easily. However, Qin Xianglin's speech was a little too arrogant, which made people unbearable.

If you have the strength to be arrogant, that's fine. However, Qin Xianglin was just an unruly cultivator in their eyes, and this kind of person dared to be rampant, that is, if he didn't fight him, he would be sorry for the order of heaven and earth.

However, these people do not know a truth, and they should be impressed by it for three days.

I saw that Qin Xianglin suddenly made a move and knocked out something like a broken stone picked up in a corner.

"Using this kind of thing as a weapon makes people laugh out of their teeth!" The man sneered, chanted a mantra quickly, and made a finger gesture directly on his chest to form a magic seal.

This is the very powerful Vajra shield magic seal in the Soul Burning Brand, which is to refine the soul, extract spiritual power, and cultivate.

There are three circular circles on the Vajra Shield, and there are soul marks in the circles, and each soul is refined in the Vajra Shield, and a sigil will appear on it.

The Red Soul watched at least a few hundred soul imprints on the vajra shield played by the disciple on the side, and couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart, nodded slightly, and secretly sighed: "The son can be taught!" ”

However, it was at this time that a pop was heard, and then a bloody shadow flew out.

The Vajra Shield Method, which made the Red Soul quite satisfied, was imprinted under the tattered stone that Qin Xianglin had thrown out, just like a piece of tissue paper, useless.

The stone flew in, and it didn't even have the effect of blocking and slowing down.

So, a stone flew over and pierced the man's body.

The person fell to the ground, and the stone flew back into Qin Xianglin's hand.

Everything is so neat and tidy, if you look closely, you will see that there is not even a trace of blood on that stone.

The thousand-year-old Taishan Stone was given to Qin Xianglin by the owner of the Sealing Stone Hall on the Beihan Mountain, so how could it be an idle thing?

"Is there anyone who is not convinced? You can stand up and ask for two tricks! Qin Xianglin held the Taishan Stone in his hand, his gaze swept over everyone's bodies, and finally landed on the bodies of the Red Soul and the Blood Arhat, and everyone present may still be able to make a move.

Both the Blood Arhat and the Red Soul widened their eyes and stared blankly at the scene happening in front of them, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.

Qin Xianglin saw that no one dared to speak, and knew that the Blood Arhat and the Red Soul did not dare to make a move, so he coldly left a sentence: "For my Uncle Zhou's matter, if you know anything but don't tell me, the end will be the same as falling this person!" ”

Qin Xianglin waited for a while, saw that no one in the crowd spoke, and knew that these people would not know what the situation was, so he turned around and left.

After Qin Xianglin walked away, the Blood Arhat hurriedly said to the Red Soul: "His soul must be taken away, if we let the yin in the underworld take away, we won't be able to leave!" ”

The Red Soul reacted from its shock, glared at the Blood Arhat viciously, and said, "I don't need to come and teach me how to do things yet!" ”

The deceased was one of Red Soul's more favored apprentices, and Red Soul had high hopes for him, believing that this person was a talent. Before, he wanted to make a move with Qin Xianglin, and the Red Soul didn't stop it, after all, the Red Soul also had such thoughts in his heart.

But who would have thought that today's Qin Xianglin is no longer what it used to be, and he will be killed with one move.

The Red Soul began to regret letting the disciple make a rash move, even if he wanted to give Qin Xianglin some color to see, it should not be at this time, after all, above his head was the army of the underworld, and there were wandering shadows in all directions, and if he was not careful, they might be trapped here.

It's just a pity that there is no regret medicine in the world.

The Red Soul placed a piece of yellow paper on top of the disciple's head, and quickly recited a mantra to put the soul of the dead disciple into the yellow paper.

However, three times in a row were unsuccessful.

The red soul couldn't help frowning, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"Could it be that his soul has been snatched away by the shadows?" The Blood Arhat panicked on the sidelines.

"Impossible!" The Red Soul replied with great confidence, "The souls of the people under our Burning Soul Card have a mark on them, and this mark is to protect their souls from being sucked away, and after the person dies, this mark can still last for a stick of incense!" ”

"Then why can't you collect his soul?" The Blood Arhat asked in fear.

The Red Soul lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then suddenly looked up in the direction where Qin Xianglin had left, and said with trepidation and consternation in his tone: "Unless...... Unless, surnamed Qin, that stone just smashed people's souls......"

"What?" The Blood Arhat was taken aback when he heard this, as if he had been frightened by a thunderclap. As fellow cultivators, the Blood Arhat knew very well that it was not difficult to kill a person, but at the same time as killing a person, smashing the soul of a living person was definitely not something that ordinary people could do.

"Go, go, go! Can't stay here! The Blood Arhat said loudly to the people around him, and after speaking, he took the lead in the darkness. Everyone hurriedly followed, and the red soul also sighed, no longer caring about his disciple's corpse, and walked into the darkness.

And just after they left, on the corpse of the man, suddenly a pale blue thing like a small snake floated out, and it followed the group of people, inadvertently, burrowed into the body of a person.

And as the snake-like soul body left the man's body, the corpse turned into a dry corpse in an instant.

Qin Xianglin searched in Loulan City for a whole night, but there was no gain, at dawn, Qin Xianglin left Loulan City, so far, the biggest suspect of killing Zhou Chenggang is Sun Tianchou and Youji, however, Qin Xianglin searched in the northwest desert for half a month, but did not find Sun Tianchou and Youji.

And behind Qin Xianglin, Shitai Jing'an and Xue Xue'er were always followed, but Qin Xianglin didn't know it.

On the day Qin Xianglin left the desert, Master Jing'an saw a mirage appear in the desert. A mirage is scientifically defined as the refraction of light, however, the refraction of light can only refract some places that exist in real life, and cannot refract things that are illusory and non-existent.

Mrs. Jing'an saw the city in the mirage, and there were a series of footprints in the city.

Before the wind and sand arrived, the mirage of the capital disappeared, but the footprints were really left in the desert.

After Jing'an Shitai looked at it carefully, he was sure that it was Qin Xianglin's footprints. So, after deducing on the side, Master Jing'an said to Xue Xue'er with a happy face: "Xue'er, Qin Xianglin will have a great creation!" ”

Xue Xue'er looked at Qin Xianglin's footprints on the ground in a daze, but she was very conflicted in her heart. Qin Xianglin has a great creation, Xue Xue'er should be happy, after all, from the perspective of blood, she and Qin Xianglin are cousins, and they get along like friends, however, Xue Xue'er knows that people with great creations are people who are not controlled, and her father Han Zhongzheng can be shrewd and wise, but if you want to control Qin Xianglin, who has great creations, she is afraid that she still can't......

This night, Qin Xianglin rested in a small hotel outside the northwest, after a while, there was green smoke all around, and the whole room was hazy, in this haze, an illusory door immediately opened on the wall, and a voice came from inside: "Brother Qin!" ”

This is the contact information of Zheng Hongde, the city god, and Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin woke up from his sleep and knew that it was Zheng Hongde looking for him, so he quickly got up and walked into the empty door with green smoke.

Entering the door in a trance, Qin Xianglin came to a place similar to a gazebo, where Zheng Hongde was already sitting.

"Lord Zheng!" Qin Xianglin hurriedly bowed his hand.

Zheng Hong dragged Qin Xianglin and sat beside him, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Qin, good news, good news, great news!" ”

Qin Xianglin's vicissitudes of life showed a long-lost smile: "I don't know what the news is?" ”

"Brother Qin, I won't talk about it this time, but guess it, or I already know about it!" This time, Zheng Hongde sold a pass, and his face was full of mystery, but it was undoubtedly good news, because the excitement in Zheng Hongde's eyes could not be concealed.

"Good news? It's from the underworld again? Qin Xianglin frowned, carefully analyzed the situation, and remembered something that might happen: "Is it about pardoning my identity as a fugitive from the underworld?" ”

"Ahh......h ”

"So that's really the case?" Qin Xianglin was also taken aback, this was what Zhou Chenggang promised Qin Xianglin before Qin Xianglin went to the North Cold Mountain, saying that no matter whether Qin Xianglin was alive or dead, Zhou Chenggang must help Qin Xianglin pardon the crime of this fugitive from the underworld.

Without the charge of being a fugitive from the underworld, Qin Xianglin will no longer have to worry about being chased and killed by the army of the underworld in the future, which is equivalent to giving Qin Xianglin freedom, which is indeed good news for Qin Xianglin, however, Qin Xianglin at this time is not happy.

The person who contributed to this great deed is no longer in the Yin and Yang realms? How could Qin Xianglin be happy.

"Brother, this pardon document was issued by Lord Shi Hanshan, one of the eight Yin and Yang governors of the underworld, this is a terrible thing!" Zheng Hongde said excitedly.

For Cheng God Lords like Zheng Hongde and Zhao Liyi, it is a first-class role in the local area, but there are more than 3,500 City God Lords in the underworld, and they are already a piece of cake in front of Lord Yinsi, let alone the eight Yin and Yang Governors of the underworld.

The Yin and Yang Governor would not easily remember a local city god, but he was able to personally issue a pardon document for Qin Xianglin, which was a supreme honor for an ordinary person.

Zheng Hongde saw that Qin Xianglin was not very happy, and he was puzzled, and asked: "Brother, did you already know about this matter, so you don't feel happy?" ”

Qin Xianglin just smiled slightly, but he was also willing to say the reason. When Zheng Hongde saw it, he continued: "Brother Qin, there is another great happy event, there are ten gold medals in the world, also known as the Divine Seal of the Underworld, one of them is called Zhou Chenggang, Brother Qin has ever heard of it?" He's dead now! ”

Qin Xianglin felt a sour feeling in his heart when he heard this, and said secretly: "Uncle Zhou died in Loulan City, I don't know how sad it is in my heart, and how can it be called a great joy?" ”