"Ah...... Karma, how can it be karma? Ah......hh

Shangguan Wuself screamed, his voice was full of horror, but no matter how he struggled, he couldn't extinguish the karmic fire on his body.

If karma is not eliminated and sins are not removed, then the karmic fire will not be extinguished, which is the karmic fire red lotus knife.

"Spare your life, let me go, let me go, I can pass on your Blood Demon Sutra, please let me go. Ah......h

Under the scorching fire of karma, Shangguan Wuself's remnant soul became weaker and weaker, constantly crying and begging for mercy, but Ye Qing was indifferent.

He has never been merciful to those who want to murder him.

Of course, the main thing is that he is not capable of extinguishing the karmic fire on the other party.

Although he has Jinghui's martial arts true intent inheritance, after all, his cultivation time is still short, and he has not yet cultivated to the realm of free retraction, and he cannot control the karmic fire on the other party.

"Ah...... This seat is unwilling, this seat is unwilling!"

In the end, Shangguan Wuself's remnant soul roared, and under the scorching fire of karma, it turned into nothingness.

And the sea of blood between heaven and earth was also scorched by karmic fire.

However, as Shangguan Wuself's remnant soul and blood sea were purified, a pure power began to feed back Ye Qing's weakened sea of consciousness and divine soul.

At the same time, in the haze, Ye Qing vaguely felt a mysterious power floating out in the sea of knowledge, and it seemed shattered.

"It turned out to be the Blood Demon Sutra?"

Ye Qing condensed his mind for a moment, and actually found that the power was the memory of the Blood Demon Sutra and the true meaning of the martial arts left after Shangguan Wuself's remnant soul was shattered.

It's just that the memory and true meaning of the "Blood Demon Sutra" seem to be shattered, like a piece of paper being torn apart, it is estimated that the karmic fire has brutally and rudely annihilated the remnant soul of Shangguan Wuself, causing the memory and perception of the "Blood Demon Sutra" in the remnant soul of the other party to become fragmented.

Without hesitation, Ye Qing immediately realized, if he didn't hurry up, once these memories and perceptions dissipated, he would gain nothing.

A moment later, in front of Shangguan Wume's tombstone, Ye Qing suddenly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that when he saw the broken tombstone in front of him, he was stunned for a moment and said, "What's going on?"

"Ahem, Brother Ye, you're awake!" Chu Qingge coughed twice, and a touch of embarrassment appeared on his delicate face and said, "It's like this......"

Chu Qingge recounted the evil things that happened before, and said apologetically: "Brother Ye, I really didn't mean to, I'm sorry." ”

"Ah, that's what happened!" After listening to Chu Qingge's narration, Ye Qing took a look at the incense of fortune on the ground that had burned out, and immediately understood what was going on.

He said why Shangguan Wuwu's remnant soul suddenly withered, it turned out that his tombstone was broken.

If what he expected was right, Shangguan Wuwu should have some kind of prohibition or other means on the tombstone, and with the tombstone, his remnant soul could continuously draw some kind of power from the tombstone, immortal and immortal.

Once the tombstone is destroyed and this connection is severed, Shangguan Wuself becomes a sourceless water, a rootless tree, and will be fragile.

"Whew...... Fortunately, there are fortune incense and tricks, otherwise it would have been suspended. ”

Ye Qing was a little lucky, the whole process should have been guided by the Fortune Incense and the Trick Sutra, the Fortune Incense attracted those disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and the Trick Sutra used the Trace of Fate to influence Chu Qingge and inadvertently smashed the stone tablet.

"Brother Ye, I'm sorry. ”

Seeing that Ye Qing was silent, Chu Qingge said humbly again.

"Hehe, it's okay, it's okay, I have to thank you, Miss Chu. Ye Qing told him what had happened in the sea before, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for you, Miss Chu, maybe I would have become Shangguan Wuself by now." ”

"So, to be honest, I should thank you. ”

"Well, there is such a thing?" Chu Qingge didn't expect these things to happen here, and he was quite surprised: "Shangguan Wuwu actually wants to take you away?"

"But if he really wants to give up, wouldn't it be more convenient to be outside the Demon Tomb, why would he give up the easy and difficult things to make such a show in the Demon Tomb?"

I saw that in his memory. ”

Ye Qing explained: "Shangguan Wuyi was chased and killed, and he had to enter the demon tomb as a last resort, and after entering the demon tomb, he was too seriously injured and was on the verge of death, but he was unwilling to die, so he made such a hand, wanting to be reborn." ”

"No wonder. Chu Qingge suddenly said: "No wonder you can survive in the realm of refining gang, it turns out that Shangguan Wuwu was seriously injured, and his soul also seemed weak, otherwise, if he was in his heyday, you wouldn't be able to last long." ”

"Yes! Ye Qing sighed.

As Chu Qingge said, if it weren't for Shangguan Wuwu being seriously injured and his soul being weak, he would not have been able to support it until the tombstone broke.

If he hadn't had an extra heart eye and lit a fortune incense;

If it weren't for the sophistry;

He is now presumably dead.

I can only say that everything is fate!

"By the way, have you gotten Shangguan Wuwu's Blood Demon Sutra?" Chu Qingge asked again.

"Learned, but not completely. Ye Qing shook his head, nodded again, and said quite unwillingly: "I only got a part of the Blood Demon Sutra exercises from Shangguan Wuself's residual memory, well, to be precise, there are only exercises on how to manipulate and refine the blood of others, and there are no exercises for refining the Blood Demon Son." ”

"It's a pity, the most powerful thing in the Blood Demon Sutra is the Blood Demon Son, and it can be said that the Blood Demon Son is the core of the entire Blood Demon Sutra. ”

Chu Qingge said: "But that's okay, the refining method of the Blood Demon Son is too vicious, it hurts the heavens and the peace, and it is taboo by the world, if it is known, it will definitely be hunted down by the righteous path." ”

"Besides, the Blood Demon Sect won't let you go. ”

"Blood Demon Sect?" Ye Qing looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "What's going on with this Blood Demon Sect?" Is it a sect founded by Shangguan Wuself?"

Chu Qingge said: "It's not a sect founded by Shangguan Wuself, but it also has a lot to do with him. ”

"Shangguan Wuwu once accepted an apprentice, whose name was Blood Moon, and Shangguan Wuwu once gave the Blood Demon Sutra to Blood Moon. After the blood moon was completed, the battle raged the rivers and lakes, and founded the Blood Demon Sect, respecting Shangguan Wuself as the patriarch of the sect, but Shangguan Wuself never admitted it. ”

"Later, because of the indiscriminate killing of innocents and the sacrifice of blood demons, the blood moon angered the righteous path of the world, led by Zhengyi, Longhu Mountain, Zhenwu Sect and other sects, united all factions in the world to encircle and suppress the Blood Demon Sect and remove it from the list. ”

"But the Blood Demon Sect is dead, and there has been a resurgence recently. Those people claimed to be disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, and the martial arts they used were also a lineage of the Blood Demon Sect. ”

"I see. Ye Qing knew it, no wonder Chu Qingge would directly make a spicy move.

As he spoke, Chu Qingge reached out and patted Ye Qing's shoulder.

Ye Qing was stunned for a moment, and said suspiciously: "Didn't you take the opportunity to get rid of the little shoulder ghost just now?"

Chu Qingge's withdrawn hand froze in the air for half a breath, and then said expressionlessly: "Forgot." ”

Ye Qing: "......" is good.

"By the way, Miss Chu, you just let go of a few people from the Blood Demon Sect, how long have those people been gone?" Ye Qing suddenly asked.

"Five, not long after leaving, went to the center of the Magic Mountain. Chu Qingge seemed to think of something, and said, "You don't want to ......."

"Yes, that's what you think. Ye Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect do all kinds of evil, we can just use them to get rid of the little shoulder ghost?"

In addition, since these people knew that he had accepted the inheritance of Shangguan Wuself, if the other party publicized this matter or passed it back to the Blood Demon Sect, he would be in trouble.

Although, he has changed his appearance, but it is better to be careful.

Therefore, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

"Let's go. ”

As he spoke, Ye Qing hurriedly chased forward in the direction Chu Qingge pointed.

"It's fine. The corners of Chu Qingge's lips were slightly raised, and he followed.

......

"Damn, who the hell is that? It's terrifying!"

"yes, it's good that we ran fast, otherwise where would we have lost our lives?"

"Damn, if it weren't for that girl, the inheritance of the ancestor would be ours, damn it, damn it!"

"What should we do now? The purpose of our entry into the Demon Tomb is for the inheritance of the ancestor, and now that the inheritance has been obtained by others, how can we explain to the sect leader when we go back?"

"It's okay, I've memorized that kid's face, and when I go back, I will tell the sect leader about it, which will be considered a great achievement. ”

"Not bad. ”

"Not bad. ”

Everyone chimed in.

"By the way, where is this?" asked one.

"It seems to be in the depths of the demon grave, what's wrong?" someone responded.

"Hurry up, I've heard people say that the depths of the demon tomb are extremely dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will die, so get out quickly. Hearing this, the man's face changed drastically.

"What are you afraid of, isn't it nothing?" one person disagreed, his face full of banter.

But as soon as he finished speaking, a strange singing voice suddenly sounded.

"White hats, black hats, we're all little hats......"

"Red hats, green hats, we're all flower hats......"

"Green hats, blue hats, we're all round hats......"

"Lalala......"

"Ahhh......h

"Ahhhhhhh......h

"Small hats, flower hats, round hats......"

"It's all beautiful and beautiful good hats......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

In the midst of the eerie singing, a hat flew from a distance.

The hats are colorful, black and white, blue and green;

Hats come in different shapes, large and small, square and round;

But without exception, all the hats emitted a shimmering light, like a lantern, and a childish song wafted from the hats.

With the childish singing, all the hats rise and fall, swaying from side to side, as if they are swaying with the melody of the song.

And the five Blood Demon Sect disciples who heard the singing, unconsciously, also began to sway up and down, left and right, along with the melody of the song.

Come, let's swing together.

Shaking and swinging, the bodies of the five Blood Demon Sect disciples began to change different colors, black and white, red and green, blue and blue......

And as the color changed, the bodies of the five began to shrink, or not to say that they shrank, but as if they were squeezed by some magical force, their bodies shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a small colorful and colorful hat, which flew into the group of hats.

Swing together, sing that hat song together.