Chapter 720: Evil Spirit

As soon as Cheng Qian and Forgetful returned to Yixing Island, they attracted the attention of the immortal cultivators on the island...... These immortal cultivators are just minor monks.

Since the appearance of the best spiritual veins in this place, the battle of immortal cultivators on the island has almost ceased, and they have used the good spiritual veins on this place to retreat and cultivate.

On Yixing Island, whether it was a high-level cultivator in the Dan stage or a minor monk in the Qi refining period, almost half of them were in retreat and cultivating, as if all the immortal cultivators on the entire island had become ascetics.

Of course, there is also a reason for the ascetic cultivation of the whole people, since Cheng Qian said that no disciple on the island is allowed to leave Yixing Island, no one dares to disobey, and the scope of the whole island is only 10,000 miles, for immortal cultivators, the distance of 10,000 miles is only a little small, making them feel bored and boring, only penance retreat.

Although the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect are all in retreat, there are still some disciples who are doing the task of guarding the island and patrolling.

The moment Cheng Qian and Forgetful Escape flew into this island, some patrolling disciples found out.

At first, these disciples were stunned, but after feeling the spiritual pressure, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they looked at the light in the sky blankly.

These disciples were all Qi refining stage cultivators sent out by the three halls to patrol, where had they seen such a high-level cultivator, they didn't know how to speak at this moment.

I saw that in the void, two flickering rays came close, and in a flash of light, they were suspended above the heads of several minor monks.

Several of the little disciples were already dumbfounded when they saw this scene, but when they saw the woman in the silver mask, they were all stunned, and then hurriedly respected...... L said: "The disciples of the Xuanhuo Hall pay a visit to Uncle Forgetful!"

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples in the Qi refining period also knelt down and bowed, "Disciples of the Heavenly Cold Palace, meet Uncle Forgetful!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian's brows furrowed slightly, and he glanced at him a little strangely.

During the time that Cheng Qian was not on the island, almost the entire Xuanqing Sect knew about forgetfulness, and in the strictness of these disciples, forgetfulness was like a deputy sect master.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and he coldly glanced at several Qi Refining Stage disciples.

"The Sect Master of Xuanqing Sect is back, and he still hasn't seen him yet!" said coldly.

Several junior disciples were stunned when they heard this, and then glanced at Cheng Qian, who was beside them, and they all felt that this person was like a huge mountain, which made them feel frightened from their hearts.

"Disciple to meet the sect master!" Some disciples who reacted quickly hurriedly saluted respectfully, and looked at Cheng Qian's eyes full of awe.

Although the rest of the disciples were puzzled, although some had not seen the true face of the sect master, they had heard that the merger of the three sects was made by an immortal cultivator without infancy, and they also did not dare to slack off, and knelt down one after another to bow respectfully.

Seeing this, Cheng Qian's face showed a hint of a smile, and he said softly: "You guys, get up, your qualifications are not bad!"

When several people heard this, they all felt like they had been pardoned, and they spoke in unison with gratitude: "Sect Master Xie!"

These young disciples in the Qi refining period have their own thoughts in their hearts, and it is not a small opportunity to be able to get the favor of the sect master, so they are all extremely respectful.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Qian smiled slightly, and his whole body turned into a shocking flood and flew towards the main peak.

Forgetful glances at a few people coldly, and with a flick of the robe, several jade bottles appeared in a flash of spiritual light, flying towards a few little disciples.

Then he didn't look at a few more people, and he also turned into a frightening flight away, and disappeared in the eyes of these disciples in a few flashes.

"That senior is the sect master, he looks so young!"

As Cheng Qian and the two left, these disciples began to whisper.

"Shhh, the sect master is an infantile monk, he can't talk about it casually, I heard that the infantile divine sense is extremely powerful, he should be able to hear everything we say. ”...,

"That's right, hurry up and send a message to the senior uncles, the sect master is back!"

After Cheng Qian returned to Yixing Island, he did not inform the three halls, his whole body was exhausted, and after returning to the attic of the main peak, he planned to rest first.

As soon as she entered the attic, a girl in white came into view, she stood in the hall respectfully, and after glancing at Cheng Qian with bright eyes, she was still standing there, without any remaining movements.

Cheng Qian only glanced at the girl in white, and didn't say much, this girl in white was naturally his humanoid puppet Bai Ling.

This woman has always been placed here by him, quietly guarding every grass and tree on the main peak.

However, Cheng Qian, who was about to enter the practice room, said after a pause: "I'm going to rest, after the three halls come, let them take the hall and wait." ”

Before the words fell, Cheng Qian's figure flashed, and he entered the practice room and disappeared.

After Bai Ling heard this, a wisp of white light flashed in his clear eyes, and then he continued to stand at the entrance of the hall, motionless.

Cheng Qian, who entered the practice room, did not rush to rest, but breathed a long sigh of relief, sat cross-legged in the room, his mind was restrained, and under his big mouth, a wisp of purple light blurted out.

Then under a flash, the purple mang turned into a purple sword, which was quietly suspended in front of him, surrounded by ghostly light on the surface, and faintly a spurt of evil qi gushed out.

"When the corpse demon fought, he absorbed a lot of evil qi, and now his murderous evil qi has been inhaled again, which does not match the description in the jade slip!" Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the Wind and Fire Purple Blade carefully, and muttered.

Cheng Qian had always been puzzled by the changes in the Wind and Fire Purple Sword, and then he raised his right hand, and his fingertips shook a little towards the Wind and Fire Purple Sword, and a spiritual light shot out.

In a flash, it disappeared into the blade and disappeared.

Oh!

Suddenly, a dragon roar came into his ears, and the Wind and Fire Purple Ring Sword trembled violently, and immediately a majestic coercion burst out, forming an invisible wind around him.

Then a dark blue light flickered, and a dragon shadow rushed out of the blade, twisted and swirled, and immediately suspended in the room.

Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was a little puzzled, at this moment, this dark blue dragon soul was no longer as bright and blue as it was at the beginning, and it contained a thick evil aura

"It's different, it seems that these evil qi have been absorbed by Lan Yi's frightened spirit, there is no such record in the jade slip when it was refined, it seems that there is a strange ......moment in the instrument spirit itself," looking at the misty evil qi in the dragon shadow, Cheng Qian's eyes were full of essence, and he opened his mouth like this.

There was no movement in the dragon shadow's eyes, as if it were a dead thing, and the evil aura that diffused from the sheep's body was enough to make people fearful.

"I've also read the records of the machine spirit, and if this continues, the machine spirit itself will give rise to a demon spirit in the future. But this kind of evil spirit is extremely difficult to control, and if it is not good, it will produce backlash!" Cheng Qian's face showed a trace of worry, and his eyes were always fixed on the dragon soul and muttered.

Evil spirit, belongs to a kind of machine spirit, after the machine spirit has just been refined, there will be no spiritual intelligence, but after many years of cultivation by the owner of the treasure, it will gradually be derived, this spiritual wisdom will grow with the master's cultivation, and eventually turn into an independent wisdom body.

But the spirit born of the machine spirit, in the life will only choose one master, but occasionally there will be a change, that is, the original owner falls, the machine spirit will sleep, until the new master is born, the original spirit erased, let it re-derive a new spirit, of course, the premise is that the person must be later, the divine consciousness cultivation must be stronger than the original owner, otherwise it will be assimilated by the machine spirit, and eventually become a puppet of the machine spirit. ...,

The same is true of the Evil Spirit, but the only difference is that after it is derived, it will have an independent mind, and if you want to control it, you must always be on the lookout for the backlash of the Evil Spirit.

Often, when the evil spirit is not noticed by its owner, without vigilance, the master uses the treasure with the evil spirit, and this evil spirit will often unexpectedly control the evil qi and rush into the user's sea of consciousness, forcibly assimilating, making the user become a puppet of the machine spirit.

When he arrives at that well, the user is no longer an immortal cultivator, but a living tool that can only kill, a walking corpse, and there will be no return.

However, even though the advantages are greater than the benefits, the power of the treasure with the evil spirit will far exceed the power of the machine spirit, and even its power can exceed that of the heavenly spirit treasure.

However, the more powerful the spirit, the greater the danger, and as it grows, it is equivalent to having a killer around you all the time, when you let ...... When weak, the killer will take it by surprise.

The evil spirit is a kind of instrument spirit that does not want to be bound, and will always try to become a controller as the accused, and if a person is controlled by treasures, the consequences will be unimaginable.

The main source of evil spirits comes from the evil qi, which is often not condensed by murder, but the evil qi in the heart of the owner of the treasure.

The evil qi condensed by the thirst for killing is rarely able to transform the instrument spirit into the evil spirit, but where there is no absolute, there are still some evil spirits that are condensed through the murderous evil spirit.

Looking at the dragon soul full of evil qi in front of him, the record of evil spirits in Cheng Qian's mind poured out like a tide.

"However, wealth and danger are sought, if you really derive into a demonic spirit, Cheng Mou must also find a way to control you and prevent you from having independent thoughts!" Cheng Qian's eyes were full of essence, and he did not erase his spiritual wisdom that was still in the derivation, but let it continue to derive, although he knew the evil spirit, but Cheng Qian still chose to leave the evil spirit, after all, his enemy Yun Qingtian is now a Mahayana monk, and if he wants to defeat him, he must be strong.

Looking at the Five Spirits Diagram, the encounter with a wisp of divine thought in Yun Qingtian made him feel small and helpless, if it weren't for the blood of the true spirit in the Ayaluo Immortal Jade, I am afraid that his life would not be saved.

"At the time of the Demon Tribulation, I will let you absorb enough evil qi to make you the most powerful evil spirit in the world and the only evil ...... without independent thoughts" Cheng Qian's eyes flashed, and he looked at the dark blue dragon soul with an expectant expression, and said so.

(To be continued) [This text is provided by Primary 4 and brought in the front row]