Seeing Qin Ziling's suddenly cheerful look, and even a hint of joy on his face, Feng Ziluo frowned slightly and reminded: "Senior Brother Qin, Master's time is running out!" ”

"Senior brother, do you think I look like that kind of heartless person?" Qin Ziling glanced at Feng Ziluo and asked angrily.

"That's naturally not, it's just ......," Feng Ziluo said without thinking.

"You keep this storage ring!" Qin Ziling interrupted Feng Ziluo and handed him back the storage ring he had entrusted to him before, before turning to Jian Bailou and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, I have seven or eight points of certainty to lift this sub-mother seed demon seal, but I need your complete trust and cooperation!" ”

"What?" Even with the powerful mentality of Jian Bailou, he exclaimed out in faux puff when he heard the words.

As for Feng Ziluo, needless to say, he grabbed Qin Ziling's arm suddenly, and the green tendons on his hands exploded, and said, "Is this true?" ”

"It's about the teacher's life, the future of the Golden Sword Sect, how dare I talk nonsense!" Qin Ziling said.

"That's right, that's right! You're not that kind of person! Feng Ziluo said excitedly.

However, Jian Bailou quickly calmed down, his eyes calmly looked at Qin Ziling, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know, why did I accept you as a registered disciple and confer the position of Elder Keqing despite the dissuasion of the people of the sect and without asking more about your origin?" Even the disciples you brought, I will accept them without hesitation, and will I be the future sect master to cultivate? ”

Speaking of this, Jian Bailou paused slightly, and without waiting for Qin Ziling to answer, he continued: "Because I have cultivated swords all my life, I have finally realized a trace of sword intent. The sword can break through the clouds and mist, and point directly at the heart. Whether you mean good or evil, whether you have a ghost in your heart, there is nothing to hide. Unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, my sword intent will not be able to break through the obstacles and go straight to your true heart.

So, see you on the day. I know that you use disguise to hide your true face, and even your name is fake, but so what? Your kindness to our Golden Sword Sect is genuine, and you are sincere in bringing Zuo Cong to learn the arts, so there are no other schemes that are unfavorable to my Golden Sword Sect.

Besides, if there is no you tonight, unless I am willing to surrender to the Nether Sect, not only Ziluo and I, but even our Golden Sword Sect will be mercilessly slaughtered. So, I trust you more now than I trust myself. And you don't have to feel any burden, if something really is wrong, you can kill me directly. ”

Speaking of this, Jian Bailou turned to Feng Ziluo and said with a stern expression: "The last sentence that the master said just now, do you understand?" ”

"Disciple understands!" Feng Ziluo replied solemnly.

When Jian Bailou said this, Qin Ziling naturally had nothing to go around in circles, and said very simply: "Then please follow the teacher into the house with me, senior brother, please guard outside, and no one is allowed to disturb you." ”

"Good!" Jian Bailou and Feng Ziluo nodded.

Subsequently, Jian Bailou and Qin Ziling entered the house together.

The door was closed, and the two sat across from each other on the floor.

"My soul will enter your Mud Pill Palace, Teacher, and slay the Nether Death Force! Therefore, I need your complete trust, teacher, to open your heart and mind, and not to resist my spirit. Qin Ziling said in a deep voice.

"You even cultivated the way of the divine soul!" Rao is Jian Bailou didn't know how many storms he had experienced in his life, and his face was full of horror when he heard the words.

Qin Ziling nodded silently.

"No, let's stop it!" Jian Bailou quickly shook his head and said, "The Netherworld Death Force is extremely weird, once it is entangled, it will be like a bone appendage, even the Divine Soul is no exception!" Once your soul can't be killed, and you're also entangled, wouldn't it be for the sake of the teacher to harm you! No, it doesn't work, you can't take this risk! ”

"As I said, the cycle of life and death, the alternation of day and night, is a natural law. The way of the divine soul that I have cultivated is just right to suppress the netherworld death force, and without hiding it from the teacher, I have reached the realm of distraction. If you don't worry, I can divide a part of the divine soul first, and if I really can't do anything, I will only be damaged if I cut off that part of the divine soul. Qin Ziling said.

This is the first time that Qin Ziling has completely confessed his Divine Soul hole cards to outsiders.

First, it is because he trusts Jian Bailou and respects him as a person; Second, it was also because once Jian Bailou opened his heart and let Qin Ziling's divine soul enter, helping him kill the Netherworld Death Force, Qin Ziling's divine soul would inevitably leave a trace of spiritual imprint in his Mud Pill Palace and Divine Soul. In this way, even if Jian Bailou's cultivation was high in the future, once Qin Ziling used the Divine Soul Technique, he would not be able to resist it.

Even in the future, the two of them will face each other, once Jian Bailou has a bad intention towards Qin Ziling, Qin Ziling will definitely be alert and know in advance.

Therefore, now, in order to save Jian Bailou, Qin Ziling didn't want to hide it anymore, but told him frankly.

Previously, he said that he needed the full trust and cooperation of Jian Bailou, and he also pointed to this.

"Distraction realm! You've reached the realm of distraction! Jian Bailou was stunned like a clay sculpture, muttering to himself.

Although he didn't cultivate the way of the divine soul, with his identity and strength, he still knew some rumors related to the way of the divine soul.

The gods are ethereal and mysterious, and there are very few people who cultivate the gods, and it is difficult to meet.

As for the distraction realm, it is even rarer.

In the entire Xiyun Prefecture, the Qi Refining Realm, the Martial Arts Realm, the official mansion, and the six grandmaster-level figures on the bright side, Jian Bailou secretly knew that the hall master of the Xiyun Prefecture Branch Hall of the Netherworld Sect was one, that is, seven, and he didn't know how many others there were, but Jian Bailou knew that there should still be.

But when it comes to the distraction realm, apart from Qin Ziling, Jian Bailou has never heard of it, and he also doubts that in the entire Xiyun Prefecture besides Qin Ziling, there are other distraction realm cultivators who exist.

Even if there is, it is already a lot of age, and it is absolutely impossible to be as young as Qin Ziling!

Not to mention, like Qin Ziling, he also cultivates qi refining and martial arts! Even in terms of martial arts, he already has the combat power to suppress and kill the great qi refiners in the late stage of the True Yuan Dynasty!

After a long time, Jian Bailou came back to his senses, and looked at Qin Ziling for a while before he said, "It seems that I don't know the height of the sky, and I actually asked to accept you as a registered disciple that day." ”

"It's only been ten days, won't the teacher just regret it and prepare to expel me from the house, right?" Qin Ziling quipped when he heard this.

"Haha, how can the eldest husband regret his word?" Jian Bailou stroked his beard, and his round old face showed a smug smile.

Qin Ziling looked at Jian Bailou with a smug face, but he admired his cheekiness a little.

Is this a big husband's word? Obviously, his disciple is too bullish, and he can't ask for it!

Of course, Jian Bailou was a teacher after all, and Qin Ziling still had to leave him a few thin noodles.

So Qin Ziling quickly said with a straight face: "Teacher, there is one thing I still have to remind you again, once you completely open your heart to me, you will ...... in the future."

"Needless to say!" Jian Bailou waved his hand and interrupted.

"Okay, let's get started!" Qin Ziling said in a deep voice.

"Good!" Jian Bailou nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, his mind completely open.

Seeing this, Qin Ziling's expression gradually became solemn and solemn.

A divine soul jumped out of its shell and flew to the top of Jian Bailou's head.

Then, the divine soul burrowed into the mud pill palace of the brain of the Sword White Building.

As soon as the Divine Soul entered the Mud Pill Palace of the Sword White Building, Qin Ziling saw a Divine Soul villain exactly like the Sword White Building sitting in the void.

Wisps of hideous, death-filled black qi drilled around the body of the Soul Villain, and from time to time it also drilled out of the Seven Orifices of the Soul Villain, poking out black tentacles, indescribably hideous and terrifying.

The soul villain had an extremely painful expression on his face, a trace of green smoke came out of his body, and his figure continued to distort and fade, as if it would be blown by the wind and disappear at any time.

The entire Mud Pill Palace was dimly lit, lifeless, and lifeless.

As soon as Qin Ziling's divine soul entered, he manifested the true face of the deity.

But the appearance of the soul is feathered and star-crowned, there is a galaxy around the body, the stars are dotted, and there is a rising star behind the head, like the sun and fire, incomparably vast and majestic.

The stars rising behind his head shone like a golden light, instantly sweeping away the gloomy and dead air.

The Mud Pill Palace suddenly became bright and empty.

The wisps of black qi that drilled around in the soul of Jian Bailou seemed to sense the danger, and soon gathered together, turning into an incomparably hideous ghost head, and drilled out of the body of the soul villain.

As soon as this ghost head came out, it swelled sharply, as if it was about to fill the entire Mud Pill Palace.

Qin Ziling, who was standing in the void, saw the ghost head come out, raised his finger and pointed at it, and the stars in the galaxy that lingered around him flew out one after another, turning into a divine soldier and god general wearing gold armor and holding swords and axes, and rushed towards the ghost head.

Seeing this, the ghost head opened his mouth of the blood plate, and wisps of black gas spewed out, turning into demon soldiers who were as black as ink, with two horns on their heads and hideous faces, rushing towards the divine soldier and god general.

The two armies rushed to kill, and for a while, the mud pill palace was turbulent, and the sky was dark.

But soon, the demon soldiers were killed one by one.

The ghost head is shrinking, and the color is getting lighter and lighter.

Then the ghost head was about to retract into the body of the divine soul of Jian Bailou, Qin Ziling probed with his hand, and a golden light hand fell, and he took it out.

The ghost head struggled in Jin Guangda's hands for a while, and then was quickly refined by Jin Guang, and also turned into bits of golden light, and submerged into Jin Guangda's hands, making Jin Guangda's hands become more and more condensed.

Soon, the Mud Pill Palace of Jian Bai Lou restored the sky and the earth, and the Divine Soul villain of Jian Bai Lou sat in the void, with a peaceful and relaxed expression.

Qin Ziling bowed slightly towards him, and then withdrew from the Mud Pill Palace of the Sword White Building.

When Qin Ziling's soul withdrew from the Mud Pill Palace of the Sword White Building, in Jiugao County, Xiyun Prefecture, in a perennial miasma-ridden, inaccessible mountain, in the underground palace blood pool of a huge palace with a pitch-black body, a tall and thin man with a pair of eyes alternating black and white, and a gloomy aura on his body suddenly stood up from the blood pool.

Blood kept pouring down from him, and he couldn't tell how hideous it was.

The man touched his chest, a look of anger on his face.

"What a sword white building, I'd rather die than obey! Twenty-one years in vain! Originally, Jian Bailou was willing to surrender, and I was like a tiger with wings, and I could really do something big! It's a pity, it's hateful! ”

The man muttered to himself, and then suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl, and after venting his anger, the whole person was immersed in a pool of blood.

The pool of blood boiled, and the blood gurgled and echoed in the underground palace.

PS: This is today's second change, in response to the call of book friends, there will be another change around twelve o'clock at noon, which is considered to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve, sorry, the recent state is a little worse, can only be a little interesting.