"Qinglian, what's wrong with you?" Yue Zijin showed a worried look on his face, as if he regretted it a little, feeling that what he said just now was a little too ruthless, but isn't this good, it can break his thoughts.

Can't indulge him too much.

Suddenly, Qinglian stood up from the ground again, and her handsome and extraordinary face was cold to the bone, which surprised Yue Zijin, took a few steps back, and almost fell, for some reason.

"Slut, why are you doing this?"

His body was already slender and straight, and he was more than a head taller than the rickety Yue Zijin, so he directly pinched her neck, his eyes were red and full of anger.

"For then she has a valid reason to dislike you, to abandon you, or to kill you, perhaps the way she thinks she can revive her ancestors. Ji Jiu's words were still echoing in his mind.

"Are you crazy?" Qinglian's hand strength is so great now, how can it be compared to Yue Zijin, who can't use her aura, for a while, she can't break free, her eyes roll back, as if she is about to lose her breath.

As the reincarnation of a human ancestor, this body is already extraordinary, and although the strength of the physical body cannot be reflected for a while, at least the strange power of the body is incomparable to human beings.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

Qinglian's face was hideous, and she increased the strength of her hand again.

Yue Zijin's face gradually appeared blue, he felt powerless to resist, a tear slipped down, and he felt a little regretful and lost in his heart, so he could only close his eyes in resignation.

However, she suddenly felt her neck loosen and was able to breathe, and she coughed a few times, and greedily opened her mouth to take a few breaths before she opened her eyes, and there was a kind of aftermath of life.

"I ...... I can't get my hands down, woo woo. ”

Qinglian had already let go of her hand, hugged her head and squatted on the ground, crying like a child.

"What a piece of crap. Seeing this, Ji Jiu's face was slightly gloomy, and Qinglian actually let go at the critical moment, which was beyond his expectations.

As long as Qinglian kills Yue Zijin with his hands, and then explains a little to him, and lets him know the truth, he will definitely regret and blame himself, and his heart will be broken, and at that time, his state of mind will be self-defeating, and the seal of reincarnation will also be broken, and he will be able to get out of trouble.

The simplest and most effective way to deal with infatuation is to let him kill the person he loves the most.

However, it's all like this, he still can't get off the killer, even Ji Jiu feels incredible, just a woman, why bother?

"Bang", Yue Zijin, who had recovered his breath, slashed Qinglian's neck with a knife, making his eyes black and he fainted.

Seeing this, Ji Jiu's eyes flickered, thought about it, and had another plan.

"What the hell is going on?" Yue Zijin helped Qinglian up with a faint doubt, as if he wanted to check, as for the idea of hurting him, he never had to.

Suddenly, Yue Zijin felt something, his face showed joy, and he hurriedly put Qinglian down again, and sat up cross-legged on the ground.

The life-and-death crisis just now actually made her spiritual sea quietly change, because the blood poison she had been hit before turned into a layer of gray dirt covering it, so that she couldn't use her spiritual energy all the time.

In the past five years, she has been fighting against blood poison every day and night, but she has also had little effect, and now there is a wave of spiritual energy gushing out from the spiritual sea, which means that she is about to be promoted.

If the promotion is successful, then this problem will also be solved.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

It was like a wave crashing on a reef, making a roaring roar.

Yue Zijin looked inwardly at his spiritual sea, and saw that on the pale cyan ocean with no end in sight, thunderstorms were coming, the wind and clouds were changing color, and the boundless black pressure was falling, and there seemed to be empty thunder inside, and dazzling electric light passed from time to time.

As the lightning fell, the spiritual sea churned, and all kinds of black clouds flew in, covering the spiritual sea, and dazzling light filled Yue Zijin's eyes, making her more and more amazing.

"Buzz ......"

Just as the Linghai was experiencing the expansion of the thunderstorm, a pale cyan palace with a half-void and half-real appearance fell from the sky, bathed in the thunderstorm, towering and motionless, and the electric light splashed on it, and dispersed silently.

It is the Warrior Soul Palace, if you look closely, you will find a cyan figure sitting cross-legged in the hall, looking like sleep, and the appearance is the same as Yue Zijin.

Three hours later, a powerful fluctuation in the middle of the Soul Palace Realm came from Yue Zijin's body, from this room to the outside, and it spread thousands of miles away for a while, and the birds and beasts were all afraid, falling down and trembling.

Not to mention the people in Miaojiazhai, the feeling is even clearer, just like seeing ghosts and gods under the blue sky and white sun, and the suppressed cold breath goes straight to the depths of their hearts, making them suddenly fall to the ground, panicked, and even more incontinent, liver and gallbladder splitting.

"This ...... What kind of strong man is this?" The patriarch slumped to the ground, his face was extremely pale, and bean-sized drops of sweat slid down his wrinkled face, and he couldn't help but arch his body, like an old shrimp.

The strongest person he met when he was young was an adult who had entered the Spirit Realm Burning Spiritual Period, but that kind of aura was really like a kitten and a tiger compared to the current aura, and it was not at the same level at all.

For a moment, he was even more panicked.

Suddenly, this powerful and incomparable aura disappeared, but everyone still didn't dare to get up, their legs were still sore, and they looked at the gate of the village, their eyes were full of fear and worry.

Yue Zijin stood up in the house, his body shape and appearance changed dramatically for a while, and the old woman who was still dying and old just now, this blink of an eye has become a beauty in her twenty-eight years, with bright eyes and good eyes, looking forward to brilliance.

"It's still a good feeling. ”

With a slight sigh, Yue Zijin looked at Qinglian who was unconscious on the ground again, and wanted to help him up, although he just started to kill himself, but he still couldn't fight back, his body was the ancestor's, and he couldn't hurt him.

However, at this time, Qinglian seemed to move, and his eyes opened, making Yue Zijin suddenly stunned, stupid.

That gaze as deep as a well seems to penetrate the eternal years, containing endless vicissitudes.

At this moment, Qinglian's temperament changed, just now he was a young man who was only a promise, but now he has the majesty of a prison, like an emperor who reigns for nine days, obviously the same appearance, but it gives Yue Zijin a sense of confusion.

This feeling passed in a flash, and Yue Zijin looked at it carefully, only to feel that Qinglian's eyes were calm, as quiet as a bronze mirror, and she even glimpsed her figure from it.

"People...... Renzu?" was overjoyed, Yue Zijin stammered a little when he spoke, this happiness came too suddenly, as if in a dream.

She has waited for five whole years for this moment, and she is almost looking forward to the autumn water.

Ji Jiu's eyes were calm, and he asked, "Are you the saint of this generation?"

Yue Zijin nodded violently, his face was slightly red, and he whispered: "Well, I am the saint of this generation of Qinglian Palace, named Yue Zijin." ”

"I see. ”