Yin Qingle was really distressed by Yan Buzhi, and when she thought of Yan Buzhi's ending of dying in the end, she couldn't help but feel sad. As the words of comfort came out, she reached out stupidly and grabbed the hem of his sleeve.

The next moment, inexplicable emotions flashed in Yan Zhizhi's eyes, and the branches in his palms stood upright.

Yin Qingle thought he was angry, so he hurriedly let go of his hand and began to look left and right and talk to him: "I just said it casually, don't take it to heart...... Wait, there's something wrong with that youkai. At a glance, she really found something wrong.

The dense forest of the Dome Scar Abyss was shrouded in heavy rain, Yan didn't know that he had true qi to protect his body, and Yin Qingle was protected by Yan Ming's barrier, and he didn't get drenched in a single star. But things outside the range were not so lucky, and they were so poured by the pouring rain that they couldn't lift their heads.

The banshee, who had been dead for a long time, melted from the tips of her hands and feet, and the air around her kept trembling, gradually dying a muddy color. The demonic aura is steaming upward, looking weird and weird.

Yin Qingle was originally very close to the banshee's corpse, and after seeing her changes with her sharp eyes, she jumped forward a few steps and hid behind Yan Buzhi: "Is she going to be resurrected?" ”

Quickly searched for the content of the original work in her mind, except for the plot of Yan who didn't know what to do, she read the book at a glance and ten lines, how could she have the heart to look at the setting of the little monster carefully. What a phantom demon, I don't have this character in my memory.

"The Phantom Demon is transformed from worldly delusions." Yan Bu caught a glimpse of her distressed look and explained to her, "After death, the body dissipates and turns into demonic energy, and the last memories of this body will be reflected when it dissipates. ”

Yin Qingle's eyes lit up: "Wouldn't we be able to know what the Xuanchi Sect had done through it?" As he spoke, he wanted to move forward and take a closer look at the scene reflected in the turbidity, but Yan didn't know how to stop him.

"Don't go over, even though she only dissipated after she died, inhaling too much demonic energy may also affect the mood of mortals." Yan didn't know how to put away the look in his eyes. The previous changes seemed to be Yin Qingle's illusion.

"After death?" Yin Qingle caught Yan Bu's strange words.

"If someone captures the phantom demon alive, takes out the demon pill, and cuts off the limbs and divides the corpse, the demon's resentment will aggravate the demonic spirit and spread it, which can lead the monk's heart to demons."

Inner demons. Yin Qingle heard the familiar words, and lowered her eyebrows.

In the setting of "Asking Heaven", the monk and the demon cultivator are of the same origin. When the monk's demonic qi enters the body and breeds demons in the heart, the spirit body will gradually change. If it can't be broken and dissolved, the demons in the heart will be deposited again and again, until they exceed the spiritual realm point, the meridians will go retrograde, and they will no longer be able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and they will transform into demon cultivators.

Once a monk falls into the demon, he will gradually lose his mind. The spirit bodies of his descendants are also surrounded by demonic energy, and it is even more difficult to enter the righteous path and practice.

Becoming a demon is a slow process, with countless opportunities for the monk to get lost. Therefore, the cultivation realm has a resolute attitude towards the monks who have entered the demons, believing that they are already hopeless, and clearly draw a clear line.

Yan didn't know that before he appeared for the second time, he had fallen from the immortal. It is understandable that his experience like that breeds demons in his heart. When Yin Qingle read the plot, he patronized the bed and rolled around, without thinking deeply at all.

But what if there is an external force?

Yin Qingle grabbed Yan Buyi's arm and said eagerly: "Another phantom demon has run away, if it is caught by the Xuanchi Sect, will they make it a heart demon?" ”

If you don't want to waste time in the fog, the best way is to let Yan Buzhi take the initiative to show up. If Yan didn't know how to escape into the demon path, the movement of the demon thunder was very loud, and his location would soon be determined.

Yan didn't know that his long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he shook his head slightly, as if he wanted to deny Yin Qingle's guess. Halfway through the shake, the movement suddenly stopped. He broke free of Yin Qingle's hand and replied gently: "The cultivation of those two phantom demons is no more than a primordial infant, so I can't help it." ”

Yin Qingle was still a little worried, she couldn't say why, so she had to press her emotions and wait intently for the image to be revealed in the demonic qi.

Soon, a golden notice appeared in the thick rain line as big as a mung bean and connected from end to end.

"The thieves don't know, they deceive their superiors and subordinates, pretend to be the young sect master, and hide the truth for three hundred years. Now the young sect master has to be returned, and the sinners resist stubbornly and defect to the Qiongscar Abyss. Fortunately, his cultivation fell sharply, he was seriously injured and dying, and he lived up to that year. I sincerely invite all the monks to arrest him, whether he lives or dies. If it is returned to the Xuanchi Sect, our sect will thank it again, and I am also willing to give it the secret method of cultivation. ”

"Sect Master Xuanchi, Yan Xun."

At the bottom is dense small letters, and at a cursory glance, it looks like the joint signature of countless monks.

"Don't look at it, it's all gibberish, talking bad about you." Halfway through reading, Yin Qingle realized that something was wrong. She stood on her tiptoes, trying to wave her hand to block Yan's vision.

The little hands were pressed by an invisible force, and they couldn't lift them softly. The handsome man looked calm, but the brilliance under his eyes dimmed.

Yin Qingle was a little anxious, she was eager to find another topic to divert Yan Zhi's attention.

Fortunately, this phantom demon was an anxious person, and after seeing the notice, he was already itching, and then seeing that Yan didn't know that his strength had been greatly reduced, he immediately stopped hesitating, and made an appointment with a friend who also wanted to make a fortune from the Xuanchi Sect, and flew to the Dome Scar Abyss.

The scene in the image changes rapidly, and finally the line of sight rises and the name of the city gate freezes.

"Zeyu City." Yin Qingle read out.

The next scene is that the two demons come to the Dome Scar Abyss and enter the dense forest. Yin Qingle stopped watching, she said to Yan Buzhi with a radiant look: "How about we go to Zeyu City after we go out from the Dome Scar Abyss?" ”

"Your home is in Zeyu City?" Yan didn't look at it and asked.

Yin Qingle choked for a moment: "No, my home is far, far away, and I won't be able to go back for a while." But my subconscious tells me that going to Zeyu City will reduce my difficulty returning home. ”

"Really?"

Yin Qingle: "......" She can't tell Yan Zhizhi that going to Zeyu City has a chance to meet two sons of luck, which will be of great benefit to future development.

Zeyu City is the first plot experienced by the male and female protagonists of "Asking Heaven", the two work together to repel evil cultivators, protect the people of a city, and at the same time have a good impression of each other.

But that's not the point, the focus is on the identity and background of the male and female protagonists. The male protagonist is the personal disciple of the elder of the first major sect of sword cultivation, and the female protagonist is the senior sister of the Medicine Immortal Valley. If she can make friends with them smoothly, not only will she and Yan Bufu's bodies have a chance to recover their health, but they may also be able to use the prestige of the two sects to refute the Xuanchi Sect's false words.

Yin Qingle didn't want Yan Buzhi to embark on the path of falling demons, she wanted to change Yan Buzhi's fate, so she decided to find an excuse to fool the person in front of her to Zeyu City, and meet with the male and female protagonists first. Since he is the protagonist, it is definitely good to have a good relationship.

"Actually......" Yin Qingle's eyes gurgled as she tried to make up an excuse.

"No problem, as I said before, everything comes first." Yan didn't know how to watch the demonic qi dissipate and the scene disappear, retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Agreed so quickly? Yin Qingle didn't think about how to convince Yan Bu, so he heard him agree without hesitation. She looked up in confusion and met his gaze.

The man's eyes were like dark waves, and the fleeting emotions were the same as when she pulled his sleeve just now. His gaze was like ice floe falling into the water, and it was on her. She didn't understand what it was like, she just thought it was weird to say.

"It's just that if I meet someone from the Xuanchi Sect on the road, I will delay some time. I'm going to ask them for an answer to what the notice says. Yan didn't know and said.

"I've got your back." Yin Qingle didn't think about it anymore, waved his fist, and hit the void several times, "That group of people deceive people too much, it's really hateful. ”

She also wanted to ask the Xuanchi Sect and the Yan family for an answer, and ask them what they had in their heads, would they die if they didn't die?

Yan Buzhi nodded: "That's fine." ”

Yin Qingle pressed on the phone screen: "Let's go out from the Dome Scar Abyss first." ”

The surrounding mud flows, and even if you try to draw on it, it will be washed away in the blink of an eye. Yin Qingle had to take out his mobile phone and walk in the front to lead the way.

"There are twenty-four waterways crisscrossing the forest. Twenty-two of the waterways ended in dead ends, and the other two led to the landing pass at the foot of Wanren Mountain, and the snowfields dozens of miles away from Xuanchi Sect. She followed the terrain displayed on her mobile phone, and Yan didn't know how to explain as she walked.

"We definitely can't go to Wanren Mountain, we will walk all the way along this waterway, and we will reach the snowfield in a few days." Yin Qingle turned her head, "What do you think?" ”

Yan didn't know how to drive away another group of spirits, and took back the branches: "Okay." ”

Along the way, Yin Qingle met many people who read the notice of Xuanchi Sect and thought that he could beat Yan Zhi. Without exception, they all paid a heavy price. The specific situation is roughly as follows:

"Young Master Yan, use your head to do me a small favor."

- Poof.

"Well, the judge will be arrested quickly."

- Bang.

"Wow, yes, yes, take your life!"

- Curry.

"Why do some people fly and some behead?" Yin Qingle couldn't help but ask.

"They have no karma on them, and they have very little karma for killing in the flat land, so they should be deceived by the sect and should not be killed." Yan didn't know how to answer.

It is worthy of her knowledge, upholding the right path and being firm in her heart. Yin Qingle frantically raised his thumb in his heart, didn't speak anymore on his face, and continued to walk ahead to lead the way.

The road of the Dome Scar Yuan was not easy to walk, even if her upper body was protected by the magic robe that Yan did not know, her slippers and feet were not so lucky. The slippers were filled with mud in an instant, and the wounds on the feet were constantly irritated by the cold water, which was painful and itchy.

Not only that, but hunger also hit. Yin Qingle took a deep breath, reached out and touched it, and took out a piece of chocolate that he brought with him when he wore the book. Tear open the package, stuff the sweet in your mouth, grit your teeth and keep going.

There is no entanglement in the material of the other world, and after taking out the chocolate, the bag quickly dissipates into the air. Yin Qingle couldn't help but feel a little envious when she saw that it was missing from her fingertips.

Soon, exertion, pain, and hunger were no longer a problem. Yin Qingle was sleepy.

Her biological clock has always been very accurate, waking up before 7 o'clock every day to catch 8 in the morning, yawning and going to bed after 12 o'clock in the evening, chasing until the early hours of the morning like last night, and typing on the keyboard for several hours, which is a rare case. Not to mention the series of things that happened after wearing the book, and I walked in the torrential rain for an unknown amount of time.

She gradually couldn't even open her eyes, like a headless fly scurrying around. The sound of rain falling on the ground was no different from hypnosis, and she couldn't even hear the chirping of the red bird overhead.

Finally, as she took a big step forward in a groggy state, the back collar was grabbed by a large hand, and a gentle force pulled her back to where she was.

"What's wrong?" Yan didn't know how to look down at her.

Yin Qingle opened his eyes and found himself standing on the bank, just one step away from falling into the raging and roaring dark river.

Before he could answer, a yawn burst out: "Sorry, I'm just sleepy." ”

"Sleepy......?"

Yin Qingle rubbed her eyes and tried to stay awake: "Hmm." ”

She couldn't even speak clearly, but she didn't know that her two fingers twisted her true qi, pinched into a very small wisp and passed into the center of her eyebrows, and the vague "woo woo woo" gradually took shape and turned into clear words.

"Ordinary people are different from you monks, they have to eat and sleep, and I haven't slept for more than ten hours in a row, and I'm so sleepy."

"I'm much better now." Yin Qingle tapped his forehead, and Chao Yan didn't know Xie, "Keep walking." ”

She still wanted to move forward, but was stopped by Yan Buzhi raising his hand, his fingertips touched Yin Qingle's shoulder, and the girl immediately staggered and couldn't stand steadily.

Yan Buzhi sighed lightly: "Find a place to shelter from the rain first, and wait for you to wake up and talk about the rest." ”

Yin Qingle still wanted to struggle: "I can persevere, I won't hold back." ”

Yan didn't know how to be silent for a moment, and confiscated Yin Qingle's mobile phone.

"There's a cave over there, where I used to rest." He held the black block that Yin Qingle used as a brick.

"It's okay, I'll hold on." Yin Qingle stubbornly affirmed, jumping up and wanting to grab it.

Yan didn't know how to keep her phone hanging high or low, and fished her all the way to the cave. He pinched his fingers behind his back to dispel the moisture and dirt in the cave, and ignited a warm spiritual fire.

And pointed a little, the true qi hovering in Yin Qingle's eyebrows faded, and the sleepiness was caged again. Seeing the dry and clean environment, she cheered, delirious, and went into the hole, groping up and down. Find the right corner quickly. Yin Qingle wrapped the robe tightly on his body, curled up in a ball, and closed his eyes unconsciously.

Yan Buyi walked slowly to her side and placed his phone beside her. He bowed his head and looked at Yin Qingle seriously, his eyes reflected the flames of fire, and he no longer concealed the doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, seeing Yin Qingle's lips move, Yan didn't know how to lower his body, his face fell into a dark cloud, and he carefully recognized the girl's dream.

"Hungry ......"

"If there were pillows...... Hot water, just fine. ”