"It doesn't have to be your own," the old Taoist said, "For example, this dead goshawk, I can teach you to summon your brother's divine soul to attach it to its bones and refine it into a demon, so that your brother can come back to life, and it can be regarded as exchanging its life for your brother." ”

"But it's not enough, you need more people to turn demons...... And, you need a proper skin. ”

Xun Mo was obviously struggling, "But, but why should I ......?" ”

The old Taoist was still smiling, "Don't you hate?" And those who bully you, what are they? ”

"But, how can I do that?" Xun Mo asked anxiously.

The old Taoist's eyes finally leaked a trace of cunning light, but it was a pity that Xun Mo's mind was in chaos at this time, and he couldn't notice it at all, "Of course I can teach you this, you are very good at drawing, right?" So isn't it very simple to draw a simple formation? ”

Xun Mo obviously didn't forget what he just said, "So, what should I exchange it for?" ”

The old Taoist sighed with satisfaction, "Just use your innate spiritual power......"

The rest of the matter can be guessed without looking at Song Qingyin, but now she obviously smells the choking smell of smoke, which makes her have to quickly lift the state of empathy and return to reality.

Xun Mo in the room had already completed the formation, and the flames were burning from the center of the formation, but he didn't see the fear he deserved on Song Qingyin's face.

"I advise you to stop, you were really deceived by that old man." Song Qingyin shook his head, he really didn't know whether this person was pitiful or hateful, "This goshawk is not your brother, he is just a spiritual creature who once inherited your kindness." ”

"No!" The flames rose suddenly, and Xun Mo couldn't listen to her at all, "If he wasn't his brother, why would he protect me everywhere and only listen to my orders!" ”

Song Qingyin sighed, the fire in front of her did not allow her to do anything more, but fortunately, this place could only seal the spiritual power. The knife was no longer by her side, so she had to bite her fingertips and squeeze out red blood beads, "Because animals still know kindness, sometimes, they are much better than us." ”

"Haven't you ever thought that you are a person with shallow fortunes, how can you not be punished by heaven after causing so many evils?" A trace of doubt flashed in Xun Mo's eyes, and Song Qingyin continued: "Because it helped you bear these karma, it could have become a spiritual creature, but for you, it fell into a demon." ”

"Impossible!" Xun Mo roared, and immediately urged the formation in his hand, "How could he lie to me!" We made an exchange! ”

Song Qingyin stood there sadly, the blood beads on his fingertips dripped down, and quickly dissipated in the flames, the flames stagnated for a moment, and the color changed in a blink of an eye! turned into a terrifying red flame, "But Xun ink, bartering, is never an equivalent exchange." ”

The tongue of fire seemed to consciously lean towards Xun Mo, and Song Qingyin's blood was mixed with the formation on the ground, and it was as if he had drawn a new formation, with Xun Mo as the center, completely locking him inside.

"You're not Fu Xiu?! This, you're a Blood Spellmaster! Xun Mo was shocked. The goshawk anxiously wanted to interrupt the girl, but the flames were like a gentle barrier protecting her, and nothing could get close.

"You know quite a bit? The old man also told you about the 'treasure'? Who the hell is he? Seeing that the tongue of fire was about to add ink to his face, Song Qingyin hurriedly retracted it.

"It's a Blood Spell Master...... I didn't expect that there were blood spellmasters in the world. Xun Mo muttered, but he didn't seem to hear Song Qingyin's words, his pupils quickly became scarlet, and his inky hair faintly began to show some signs of turning white.

"What are you doing!"

I don't know how many formations he urged, in short, in an instant, Song Qingyin's body was like being comfortably chained, and thousands of silver needles passed through his body, but there was no trace of demonic energy in the attack that caused severe trauma, but it was more like the explosion of spiritual energy. She couldn't control the flames anymore, and the raging flames were about to devour Xunmo, but at the same moment, the goshawk's terrible hiss stopped in front of him.

Xun Mo's life seemed to have been sucked away by those formations, and now he looked more like an old man in his last years, his jagged and bone-like hands trembling to support the goshawk's damaged body, shaking his head in disbelief.

Song Qingyin's eyes suddenly darkened, the muscles and veins in her whole body seemed to be pinched by someone, the spiritual power was blocked, and the blood that had to be burned as a blood curse seemed to be frozen and coagulated, and she was almost vomiting blood in her chest in one breath, but she pursed her lips and swallowed it raw, now Xun Mo's condition is uncontrollable, and she can't show weakness in front of him.

But it felt all too familiar, exactly the same as when Master sealed her blood spell master's spiritual vein. But how is this possible? There was not much left of the seal that had been eaten away by 'that thing', how could it be sealed again unless Master was nearby? However, Xun Mo did not leave her time to think, the sword array trapped her in the middle of the room, and the sword blades formed by the convergence of spiritual power all around her body pointed at her, she looked up at the person who was paralyzed on the ground, it was obvious that if it was consumed like this, it would definitely be Xun Mo who died first.

Fortunately, this series of attacks broke through the sealing spirit array set up in the house at some point, Song Qingyin closed his eyes, took out a spirit rune from his arms and slapped it in front of him, lined up, and drew the three runes of wind, thunder and fire in turn, and in an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and a thunder fell from the sky, illuminating the world where they were.

I just hope they can see this thunder and come as soon as possible.

Song Qingyin retracted his gaze and began to concentrate on breaking through the sword formation. Xun Mo sobered up a little and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I just want to get that thing, did I do it wrong?" I just want to save my brother! As soon as he was excited, the sharp blades in the sword array roared, but Song Qingyin didn't go to appease him, and didn't even raise his eyes to look at him, "You're wrong," she sneered at Xun Mo's sudden rapid breathing, "What, thought I would comfort you by saying, 'You're right, you're just deceived'?" Or is it 'because those people bullied you that you became like this'? ”

"Don't be funny," the wind talisman squeaked and was shattered by the blade, those menacing sharp weapons were closer to Song Qingyin, but she was not in a hurry, and drew a new one to make up for the previous position, "Why is it not your fault that you are easily bewitched?" I was bullied and didn't know how to resist, and in turn I had to bully those who were weaker than you, what is the difference between you and Miss Su? Don't tell me anything for my brother," Xun Mo was interrupted just as he wanted to speak, "Come on," Song Qingyin snapped his fingers, the fire talisman dissipated, but the blade of the sword was wrapped with flames like maggots on tarsal bones, "Do you dare to swear and say to the senior Holy Spirit, you have never suspected for a moment that the goshawk is not your brother, do you dare?" ”

She finally breathed a sigh of relief from the strong oppression, and Song Qingyin looked directly into his eyes, "Do you dare to say that you didn't have to be happy when you knew you didn't have to die early?" Xun Mo, this kind of thing is to block robbery for others, but if the Lord is shaken in everything, it will not succeed. ”

"So wake up, don't take your hypocritical skin anymore, all things in the world have their own fixed fate, and you deserve shallow blessings in this life."

The flat wind burst out, and the formation under her feet shattered like a mirror.

Xun Mo's eyes darkened for a moment, he touched the goshawk's fur aimlessly, his chest was still slightly undulating, this life that had been refined into a demon was obviously not so fragile that it would shatter at the slightest touch, "In this way, I am really a great evil person." ”

"But even if it's because of guilt, I want to save his heart, and there are a few moments that are true."

Song Qingyin pressed his chest, "I believe it." ”

She really doesn't have any spiritual power available at the moment, if Xun Mo suddenly bursts out and hurts people at this time, she can only go up to bite him, but Xun Mo's condition is obviously worse than her. Enduring the discomfort in his body, Song Qingyin stepped forward to probe his spiritual vein, which was a kind of recovering posture, which was in stark contrast to the lost life.

"Am I dying?" Xun Mo leaned on the table and didn't move, "How much did that old Taoist deceive me?" He didn't take my spiritual power at all, but his life in exchange...... So, the woman I was trapped in the painting was also taken by him? ”

Song Qingyin asked, "Who is he?" ”

Xun Mo closed his eyes tiredly and shook his head slowly, "I don't know, he seems to have said it...... What did you say? Oh yes, Qingyun Mountain, is the elder of Qingyun Mountain. ”

Qingyun Mountain! It's Qingyun Mountain again, and Lan Yi has hinted before that it was the elders of Qingyun Mountain who guarded the Demon Tower that released him. If it is really Qingyun Mountain except for traitors, then it is not so simple to go to the Demon Sealing Conference this time, and it is the predecessors of the three factions of Qingyun Mountain, Phoenix Ridge and Bu Dengfeng who are presiding over the Demon Sealing Conference.

"Girl, let's make another exchange."

After a long time, Xun Mo, who had not made a sound, suddenly said.

Song Qingyin's face was pale and ugly, and the taste of the spiritual veins being forcibly sealed was very uncomfortable, if she wasn't afraid that this person would directly chop herself when she lost consciousness, she would have fallen asleep a long time ago.

"For what?" She asked.

It took Xun Mo a long time to untie the bone flute, he twisted it and removed the last section and handed it to her, "This, the old Taoist said it was a rare treasure, exchange it with you, exchange," he gasped several times, "Give me back the sin that it took for me!" I'm going to die anyway...... Can you do it? ”

Song Qingyin took the small bone and looked at it in front of her for a long time, she didn't feel anything except a faint demonic aura, but she finally couldn't bear to tell Xun Mo that he had been deceived again, so she had to nod and say, "Yes." ”

It's just that to go back what should have been borne by himself, it is a very simple matter for a cultivator with a little ability, but Song Qingyin's whole body is out of strength, and the spirit rune in his hand has been broken several times.