Suddenly, he looked at the imperial study behind the Qi master, his eyes lit up, he pinched the trick in his hand, and a wind blade appeared and flew towards the imperial study, and a magical scene appeared, only to see that the wind blade had not yet touched the imperial study, and it touched something, a bright light flashed, and the wind blade disappeared. Seeing this scene, Yun Yan hurriedly ordered everyone, "Sure enough, it is not an imperial study at all, but a phantom array." You attack its array with your strongest spiritual power. When everyone heard Yun Yan's order, they all used their spiritual skills to attack the "Imperial Study".

Finally, the formation could not be adhered to, the formation flickered faster and faster, and the "Imperial Study" suddenly shattered, revealing the original scene. The Imperial Study, which was supposed to be located here, is a pile of ruins, and there is a huge altar on the ruins. This array altar was made of unknown materials, and the silver light shone brightly, spreading out from the scarlet lines around it. On the top of the altar sat a little girl with purple hair, the little girl's face was delicate and cute, like a delicate porcelain doll, alive and alive a beautiful embryo, but at this moment she closed her eyes tightly, her face was pale, and she was holding a small seal in her arms. Next to the altar stood a woman in palace clothes, the woman also had long purple hair like a waterfall, and a face like a melon seed like a flower. I saw that the woman's eyes were red, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Yun Yan and the others, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is worthy of being an elder of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, and you can actually see the clue in this." But even if you see through the disguise at this point, I'm afraid it's too late. ”

"Demon girl, who are you? The old man advises you to follow me back to Wanxianmen to confess your guilt, and maybe you can leave a whole corpse. Looking at the woman on the altar, Yun Yan said indifferently.

"Haha, killing the innocent? When will the lackeys of Wanxianmen also be innocent? Since you are here to kill for yourself, you should be prepared to be killed. I didn't plan to live, I just hated that this formation couldn't kill you all. But Your Excellency remembers, your life will be collected one day. "This cold woman is Qi Daolin's wife, the queen of Qi - Mo Mei. As Mo Mei's words fell, the entire palace began to shake, and the totem of the scarlet demon dragon on the ground became more and more shiny and lifelike, as if it was about to come to life.

"What did you do, Witch? Stop. Yun Yan saw the demon dragon totem, as if he had thought of something, as he spoke, the long sword in his hand waved, and in an instant, the Dao sword qi struck towards the altar. "Click" saw that the altar couldn't support the attack of the sword qi, and was shattered. However, the strange thing is that the shattering of the altar did not affect the little girl in the slightest, she was suspended in the air, still the same as before.

Seeing this scene, Yun Yan was not happy and shocked, he suddenly remembered a kind of formation technique that he had seen in ancient books, the formation of this kind of formation technique does not need the altar to attract the aura to maintain the operation of the formation, but through the formation master's own bloodline to absorb the aura, but the strange thing is that this is not the magic of the human race in the holy realm, but the exclusive formation of the demon race outside the holy domain. Just how did it come out here?

The whole palace shook more and more, as if something was about to break through the ground. Mo Mei looked at the petite figure in front of her, her face showed a trace of tenderness, she gently rubbed the little girl's head, and then bit her fingertips and drew a strange pattern on the little girl's forehead. After doing all this, the ink eyebrows rose into the air, his fingers changed rapidly, and he said softly with a solemn face: "The soul of the dearest is the soul, the blood of the enemy is the food, the Zhentian Divine Seal is the eye, the Nine Yin Spirit Vein is the body, and the Demon Dragon Sealing Array." Kick off. ”

"Boom" Mo Mei's voice just fell, and a hundred-zhang dragon rushed out from the ground, with a pitch-black dragon body, dark purple scale armor, a hideous dragon head, and blood-red eyes, although it was only a demon dragon formed by a formation, its momentum still shocked the audience. The demon dragon opened its bloody mouth, wagged its tail, and rushed into the crowd. "Quick defense......" Yun Yan didn't have time to say anything, and was knocked out by the demon dragon, but with his well-informed body, it was fine, but the others present were not so lucky, many people were in the center of the impact, and there were no bones left directly under this impact. The demon dragon continued to wreak havoc in the crowd, and the living hurriedly used their defensive spiritual skills to resist. Seeing that everyone was about to be unable to resist, the demon dragon actually stopped attacking. The demon dragon's huge eyes looked at the ink eyebrows that had fallen to the ground on the dying, and there was a hint of humanity in its eyes, and it roared in the sky, as if it was venting something. Suddenly, it swung its tail and flew off into the distance.

Looking at the demon dragon's dissipation, a smile appeared on the pale face of the ink eyebrows. She turned her head to look at Lord Qi and looked at the man who had been with her for more than ten years, and she closed her eyes in satisfaction. Before he died, Mo Mei's mind was full of the scene when he first met.

——On that day, in order to save the lives of her companions, the girl went deep into the mountains to look for medicinal herbs, but unexpectedly encountered the obstruction of demon beasts. Seeing that her life was about to end, the girl closed her eyes tightly. It's just that there is no imaginary pain, the girl opened her eyes curiously, and what greeted her was a square and resolute face, but this face had more maturity and vicissitudes that he shouldn't have at that age. The girl wanted to understand him, but when she got closer to him, she realized that he was carrying too much on him. She felt sorry for him, and she wanted to help him.

From that day on, the girl accompanied him to fight the sword world and explore the rivers and lakes. Drink together, practice swords together, admire the moon together, and flee together. There is not much comfort with him, some are just swords and swords, but she doesn't regret it, as long as she can see that face before going to bed every day.

"Mei'er, I can't give you much in this life, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely meet you again and give you a stable life. "A few hours ago, Lord Qi sent everyone in the palace away, only he and Mo Mei were left, and he didn't let her go, because he knew she wouldn't go.

"Then let's talk about it, you don't forget me. Only in front of Lord Qi would Mo Mei show such a little girl posture.

If you are born, I will accompany you to the end of the world, and if you die, I will follow you to the Yellow Spring......

Yun Yan looked at the corpses all over the ground, the whole person seemed to be dozens of years old, he originally thought it was just a simple sect mission, but he didn't expect to cause such a result, now he just wants to stay away from this place and forget all that just happened. He ignored the other living people and staggered out of the palace. Seeing Yun Yan go away, the rest of the people also put away the bones of their companions, and chased in the direction where Yun Yan was walking with a face full of loss, for them, what happened today was not a nightmare? He just sat there quietly, like a sculpture, with a blank face.

Perhaps the heavens also hated the mess on the ground, and a heavy rain washed away the blood on the floor. It's just that this heavy rain can really wash all this away? At least for Qi Zixuan, the fire in his heart can't be extinguished by the heavy rain. In fact, there are two people who have watched everything tonight completely. One is Qi Zixuan, and the other is the old man beside him. I don't know what method these two people used, so that everyone didn't notice it.

There is nothing more important to a person's growth than to experience a period of blood and tears. Qi Zixuan's experience in just a few hours has made him grow a lot, at least from the crying and screaming at the beginning to the current calmness, it is not a kind of growth. Qi Zixuan raised his little face and said to the old man indifferently, "Let's go." Then, without waiting for the old man to agree, he walked out of the palace, ignoring the pouring rain. For the first time in his life, the eleven-year-old boy had a goal, and the rain couldn't stop it. The old man glanced at Qi Huilin in the rain, and hurriedly followed Qi Zixuan......

When the first rays of sunlight shone on the land of Qi the next day, the kingdom began to function again. Hawkers set up stalls to sell goods, government officials patrolled and arrested people, Xiucai went to Beijing to catch the exam, and spiritual meditation and penance...... Everyone is doing the same thing in the same place as they were yesterday. Even the new emperor's accession to the throne was just an after-dinner conversation between them. As long as there is food to eat and wine to drink, it doesn't matter who the throne is. They couldn't feel the changes in the Qi Kingdom, and even those who had advanced cultivation only felt that their aura was a little weaker.

In the government and the opposition, Qi Huilin's accession to the throne naturally caused huge repercussions, but after the dissidents were dealt with by the new emperor and the prime minister with iron-blooded means, the officials all learned to be obedient, and no one went to investigate the real reason for the death of the emperor, after all, no one was really willing to pay for their career for a dead man. After the funeral of the former emperor, Qi Huilin sent a large army to attack Rongzhou, which was guarded by Qi Ziliang, the first prince of Qi, and Qi Tianlin, the general of Qi. A few days later, Beirong rebelled again, Qi Tianlin was martyred, Qi Ziliang's whereabouts are unknown, and the ordinary people who don't know the truth mourn for those two people for three breaths in their hearts, and then continue their lives. Perhaps it was Beirong's rebellion that made the new emperor very unhappy, the emperor was angry and ambushed millions of corpses, and the poor Shuiluo country became a punching bag, without the worship and generals, the Shuiluo country undoubtedly became a fish on the board, and since then the Qi country has one more state - Shuiluo State.

Qi Guo quickly calmed down, of course, this was also indispensable to the help of Yun Yan and other people from Wanxianmen. Yun Yan didn't succeed in leaving the Qi Kingdom, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't leave the Qi Kingdom for another half step in ten years. A few days after the blood change in the palace of Qi State, a strong man with a clear understanding happened to pass by the border of Qi State and found that Qi State was surrounded by a large array. Some good deeds spread the word, which instantly triggered the spiritual cultivation of different cultivators from various domains to come, and there were even more unbelievers who wanted to use their powerful cultivation to step into the Qi country, but they ended up dying. It wasn't until the five great sects of the Holy Realm jointly issued a statement that within ten years, Lingtongtian and above cultivators would not be able to set foot in the Qi Kingdom, that this craze subsided. And because the other high-level spiritual cultivators of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect could not come to rotate, Yun Yan could only stay in this place where he least wanted to stay for ten years.

It's just that no matter which version of the story about the blood change in the palace comes out, it doesn't involve Qi Zixuan, after all, in this world where the strong are respected, what kind of waves can an eleven-year-old boy who was born with five spiritual roots and is destined to have no relationship with the spiritual path afford......