"Open!" With a muffled roar from the head of Changfeng Peak, his hands repeatedly struck out several magic decisions, transforming into three hundred and sixty-five inaudible wind needles, instantly breaking through the acupoints of Zhao Qing's whole body. These wind needles will be exposed, any one can cut gold and jade, but after rushing into Zhao Qing's body, it will turn into a trickle of soft power, instantly accelerating Zhao Qing's qi and blood running speed by several times.

This hand wind is supernatural, rigid and soft, and the strength is even more accurate, which shows that the first seat of this Changfeng Peak is unfathomable, and the first seat of the first peak is really not a general.

In the entire Tongtian Palace, thunder and fire flickered constantly, and in the eight different aircurrents of glory, Zhao Qing's small body was fixed in mid-air, slowly rotating.

The clothes on his body have long been peeled off, and the skin that was originally polluted by blood is slowly returning to its original delicate luster, and among the countless pores, from time to time, a trace of dirty blood that exudes a demonic light is forced out, and a large area of jet-black slightly fishy liquid flows out. This is the poisonous blood in Zhao Qing's body that was contaminated and assimilated by blood and the impurities in the original body, and under the joint efforts of Master Mo Ye and the head of the Seven Peaks, they were all forced out.

His small body turned into a transparent crystal, and at a glance he could see the internal organs and countless blood vessels all over his body, the slowly flowing blood carried hazy and clear water vapor, and there was a golden light flickering among the small bones, and a sharp and strong aura emanated, and countless precious lights were emitted above Zhao Qing's body.

Originally, it firmly occupied Zhao Qing's whole body, and most of it was devoured and killed by countless tiny thunder snakes, and only a small one was still stuck in the center of his eyebrows.

"Stubborn!" Master Mo Ye drank coldly, but the position of the center of the eyebrows was the most dangerous, and if Zhao Qing's brain was accidentally damaged, it would really turn Zhao Qing into a demented child.

With a wave of his left hand, a mysterious magic decision was smashed into the top of Zhao Qing's head, and the left hand of the Master Mo Ye instantly changed into a translucent appearance, directly reaching into the top of Zhao Qing's head, and his two fingers caught the ball of filthy blood that couldn't stop flickering and rushing, and the robe swelled violently, and the blood qi was slowly forced out of Zhao Qing's eyebrows.

"Damn the evil obstacle!" The first seat of the Karma Fire Peak grabbed the bloody aura, and a cluster of amber flames rose from his palm, and within a moment, the bloody aura was burned into a puff of green smoke and dissipated into nothingness.

At this time, Zhao Qing showed a strange transparent color all over his body, and his whole body could be said to have been jointly sacrificed by the head of the Seven Peaks and the Master Mo Ye, without any flaws, and it was as pure as a peerless jade. His bones are strong, his blood is clear, his muscles are mixed, the meridians of his whole body are all connected without any blockage, and there is a trace of thunder in his internal organs, and the fire is wandering, and the whole person has an indescribable sense of elegance.

"Alas. Master Mo Ye looked at Zhao Qing carefully, and suddenly shook his head helplessly: "It's a pity that half of this child's three souls and seven spirits are still eroded by blood, and after waking up, it is estimated that he is also in a state of confusion. With that, with a wave of one hand, a clear scene appeared in the void.

In that scene, blood was flowing all over the ground, and hundreds of stumps and broken bones were scattered everywhere on the ground. Even though the first state of mind cultivation of the Seven Peaks was extremely high, they couldn't help but gasp before this picture.

The first seat of Araki Peak looked at Zhao Qing and said, "This kid has such a heavy demonic obstacle in his mind, not to mention that he is now half-lost in soul and his mind is not strong, even if he is a normal person who is affected by this demonic obstacle every night, I am afraid that he will become crazy." ”

Master Mo Ye raised his hand to accept the picture, nodded and said, "Yes, if this kid learns the Dao Fa, I am afraid that in the future cultivation, there will be a lot of demonic thoughts, and one will not be the end of a catastrophe." ”

"What does Senior Brother mean?" asked the head of the Stygian Water Peak.

Master Mo Ye hugged Zhao Qing, who was floating in the void, back into his arms, and said kindly: "I mean to leave this child in the sect, I will cast a spell to seal the obsession that this child can't forget in his mind, the sect is full of spiritual energy, and this child can be kept carefree until he is old." ”

"Will this child's family agree?" said the head of the Stygian Water Peak.

"This child's family was slaughtered by a group of bandits, and the picture in his mind is, but this child has a stepfather, and I will personally write a letter to ask someone to send it to his stepfather, then this child" Master Mo Ye suddenly coughed and looked at the head of the Seven Peaks.

The first seat of the Karma Fire Peak slowly sat back in his place, and said lightly: "A person with a crippled soul is equivalent to a half-waste, how can he cultivate half of the Dao Method, even if he is a servant under my Karma Fire Peak, his cultivation is not shallow, this child can be taken away by the juniors!"

Just kidding, a half-wasted person who is destined not to cultivate, who would want it? There are not thousands of disciples in each of the seven peaks, even if it is a scholar and the like, he must go through strict screening before he can be included, and he will collect a waste to go up the mountain, which makes the other peaks laugh, no one wants to do it.

The first seat of the Stygian Water Peak picked up the teacup, and he didn't see the slightest strange face, and said: "Senior Brother in charge also knows, my Stygian Water Peak only accepts female disciples, this child is a boy who does not meet the rules of this peak to accept disciples, or Senior Brother Lei?"

The first seat of the Great Thunder Peak, his eyes were closed, and he said in a slightly correct tone: "Under my Thunder Peak, they are all disciples who are good at cultivating the Thunder Law with a strange physique, and this kid has nothing to do with this peak!"

"The disciples of Mixed Earth Peak are first and foremost determined, this kid can't do it. The first seat of the Concrete Earth Peak also spoke.

The first seat of Yang Jinfeng raised his eyes upward, coughed lightly, and said nothing, but the meaning was obvious.

The first seat of Araki Peak and the first seat of Changfeng Peak lowered their heads and began to taste the tea, as if the taste of this tea had suddenly changed to another one.

The entire Basilica began to fall silent in an instant.

"It's better to take this child, senior brother in charge!" After a while, the first seat of the Seven Peaks said to Master Mo Ye in unison.

The corners of Master Mo Ye's mouth twitched, and he said with half embarrassment: "I have stricter rules for accepting disciples from Tongtian Peak, so it's not easy to mess around." After speaking, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said solemnly: "Then this child can be regarded as an anonymous disciple of my Haoyun Immortal Sect, and Senior Brother Xiao manages the Beast Valley alone, so it is better to send this child to him!"

"What the senior brother in charge said is very true, we all agree!" replied in unison from the head of the Seven Peaks.

The corners of Master Mo Ye's mouth twitched again.

A ray of clear light was as fast as lightning, rising from the Great Hall of Tongtian, breaking through the void all the way, shuttling through layers of cloud barriers, and turning into a puff of light smoke and falling in front of a huge valley.

This valley area is huge, at a glance there is no end in sight, the valley is full of countless Yao flowers and spiritual grasses, at a glance are towering giant trees, lush and luxuriant, the giant trees are full of fruits of different shapes, all of them are high-grade spiritual fruit elixir, the branches and huge trunks are intertwined, and the aura emitted is simply pure to the extreme. The aura in the entire valley is so strong that it almost can't be dissolved, and it is several times better than the outside.

Countless exotic animals frolicked around a lake in the valley that was blue and had a bubbling spring in the center. It seems to be affected by the aura in the valley, those rare birds and beasts are very miraculous, and an ordinary crane is almost much taller than ordinary people when they stand up.

The figure of Master Mo Ye appeared in the valley, holding Zhao Qing who was still sleeping in his arms, he stepped on the void step by step and slowly walked towards the valley, and with each footstep falling, a circle of ripples like water waves would light up in the void.

Master Mo Ye walked straight in a certain direction in the valley through those strange beasts that were not surprised by people, and after walking past a bush with blue fruits, he suddenly stopped, and no longer walked on, he quietly set his eyes on the front.

At the end of the gaze, there is a small thatched hut, in front of which there is a stone table with several stone piers, everything is so quiet and tranquil.

A wind blew open the half-hidden door of the hut, and an old man appeared behind the door.

"Senior brother come in directly, why wait there!" the old man looked at Master Mo Ye from behind the door and said lightly.

Master Mo Ye smiled, continued to take steps, and said, "I'm disturbing my junior brother's Qing Cultivation!"

The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with a silver thread tied into a simple bun, his face was full of traces left by the wind and frost of the years, and a pair of old eyes were cloudy without a trace of brilliance.

"I haven't been here for a long time, but everything is okay with my junior brother?"

"People who are dying of old age, how can they be well, it's just a day at a time, where can they compare to the profound Taoism of the senior brother like a fairy. The old man shook his head and smiled bitterly.

When Master Mo Ye came to the old man, he looked at the old man quietly, and he didn't say a word, but there seemed to be too much to say in his eyes.

The old man swept away the dust from a stone pier and said, "Senior brother, sit down, I don't know what happened when you suddenly came to me today?"

"Why, is there something that I have to fail to find my junior brother, so I can't reminisce about the past?" asked Venerable Mo Ye.

The old man looked into the distance with his eyes, shook his head and said: "You are the supreme head of a sect, your status is supreme, I am a sinner who should have been forgotten by the world, what can I say?"

Master Mo Ye said, "Senior brother is serious, I really have something to ask my junior brother to come here today." ”

"Is this child in your arms?" the old man nodded and looked at Zhao Qing quietly.

"Yes. ”

"What's wrong with this kid, tell me about it!" the old man took Zhao Qing and began to look at it carefully.

Master Mo Ye told the old man the ins and outs of the matter completely.

After listening, the old man didn't speak, but carefully stroked Zhao Qing's delicate and tender face, and said: "The soul of the child who is suffering is damaged, and you have sealed his Seven Tricks Spirit Acupoint, if it weren't for this, I think this child is also a beautiful jade, it's a pity, it's a pity!"

"Sometimes, cultivators may not be better than ordinary people, what do you say, junior brother?" said Master Mo Ye suddenly.

The old man's hand slammed suddenly, and he said leisurely: "Since Senior Brother understands, why do you bother to ask me?" After saying that, his eyes became more and more hollow, as if he had fallen into distant memories.

After a long time, a cool breeze blew across the old man's face, and the old man came back to his senses. A jar of wine was left on the stone table, but Master Mo Ye had long since disappeared, and he didn't know when he left.

The old man looked down at Zhao Qing, smiled faintly, and muttered: "Sometimes it's a good thing to lose your memory, sleep well, after waking up, it's a different day." ”

The old man turned around and picked up the wine jar, hugged Zhao Qing and went back to the thatched hut.

"Dong" in the distance in the depths of the clouds, there is a magic bell, reverberating between heaven and earth, in the breeze, several cranes soar into the sky, soaring towards the nine heavens.