Half an hour later, all the turmoil was over.

No matter how strong the people's dissatisfaction was, under the cultivation of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, they could only leave angrily, and after that, almost no one was willing to approach this mansion.

The Yu Mansion is no longer the Yu Mansion, and the current Northern Hades Mansion is completely a product of a villain's ambition for them, and it will stain their eyes if they look at it more.

But as for stepping forward to insult and provoke trouble...... Didn't you see the few members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who were guarding the door, and the bloodstains on the street that hadn't had time to clean up?

No matter how reasonable it is, no one dares to openly confront a deputy alliance leader in Zhongzhou City, even a deputy alliance leader who is completely unpopular with the people.

Because of this, after Cheng Zhiwei completed the handover of the mansion, he left the mansion with confidence and went back to Qiu Fengchun to return to his life.

He believed that the Northern Meditation Cultivator was in his own mansion, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be threatened in any way.

......

Nothing outside really threatened the safety of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

But the Northern Meditation Cultivator is now in danger.

At this time, he was meditating cross-legged in an unoccupied room, cold sweat dripping down.

The members of the Heavenly Dao Alliance who came here with him today are basically all Qiu Fengchun's loyal subordinates, and they came here half as a guard, half as a surveillance, as long as they made sure that he didn't leave secretly or was not disturbed by the angry people, in fact, except for Cheng Zhiwei, who had just left, no one really paid close attention to his movements.

So now, he is the only one who suppresses the injuries in his body.

Yesterday in the Baicao Palace, Fu Qingming had basically dealt with the injuries in his body for him, all the medicines had been used properly, what was missing was time to recuperate, but some injuries could not be treated with the best medicine.

For example, heartache.

For example, the depraved yuan who was disordered and violent in his body.

In the battle of the Shen family yesterday, he took the fallen yuan to the extreme, using it as a mine lurking in Shen Yi's body, laying a solid foundation for the killing sword of the Cold Sword.

At that time, all his actions were like flowing water, and he gave full play to his cultivation, and Shen Yi was killed by him.

In that battle, he could convince himself that because Shen Yi deceived Yu Luoxia and wanted to detain the Shen family as a puppet and hostage, he killed him desperately.

But today's events, he couldn't convince himself.

Even if everything is out of his control, the people he brings in are on the street to intimidate the masses with violence, in the eyes of the people, it is equivalent to him using violence to intimidate the masses.

His sword path has always been reasonable, even if there is no reason to make a sword, as long as he can find a reason worthy of his sword, there is reason in the sword.

Straight, so strong.

If there is something wrong, the enmity is only shoulder-to-shoulder.

This is the style he has been doing since he came down from Wu'an Sword Peak.

He couldn't find that today.

Because the person who does things is no longer himself.

Everything today is not what he wants, but he can only watch it happen.

This is already the second time.

Bei Ming Xiu smiled bitterly and stared at his sea of knowledge.

The Cold Sword Soul in the Sea of Consciousness was very quiet, but there were a few impurities on it.

Kenshin is covered with dust.

From the moment he accepted Qiu Fengchun's conditions, he had expected such a moment, but when he really saw the impurities on the originally pure and innocent Cold Nether Sword Soul, his heart was still not good.

But his biggest hidden danger now is not this.

Bei Mingxiu opened his eyes and looked at his chest and abdomen.

Yesterday, Shen Yi blasted at his chest and abdomen with the residual strength of positive yang qi, breaking more than ten bones in his chest, and the impact on his viscera was even stronger.

But what really scared him now was not this extremely miserable injury.

He looked inside his own meridians.

In his meridians, there was a lot of black qi spreading.

The black qi is the fallen element, although the fallen yuan still obeys his instructions, but it has already corroded his own meridians to a certain extent. 516

The source of this erosion is that he did not lock up his dantian qi sea, and in yesterday's battle, his origin spiritual power was also traumatized to a certain extent, which made De Yuan unable to perfectly recover the dantian qi sea, and there were many more fish that slipped through the net.

The meridians are full of fallen yuan like a small snake, although it looks terrifying, it is not a major event worth paying attention to for him, as long as his skill is restored to three or four percent, and he gives an order in his heart, the fallen yuan will naturally return to his original position, and take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he allows them to encroach on spiritual power in his meridians. It is also a thing that nourishes himself with his own spiritual power, and he has the imprint of the origin of the fallen yuan, and now he has completely mastered the method of controlling the fallen yuan, and he is not afraid of rebellion after it becomes strong.

What he was really worried about was not only in his Eight Veins of the Strange Meridians, but also in the sea of dantian qi.

It was a very pure immortal aura.

This wisp of innate immortal qi was conceived in his body when he was born in his mother's womb, and it is the source and symbol of his immortal body.

You must know that the degree of purity of the innate immortal qi of the Northern Meditation Cultivation has already surpassed most of the immortal bodies in Ling Xiao Peak, and it is not far behind his father, it can be said that in the process of his growth, the foundation of all cultivation is this seemingly thin wisp of immortal qi.

And now, the most important role of this wisp of immortal qi is to serve as the introduction of the immortal lotus transformation.

After realizing the immortal lotus transformation and letting the ice bullet successfully open the three-petal ice lotus, the immortal lotus transformation is closely related to his cultivation, this situation is even more prominent after his dantian qi sea was repaired by Long Yao, every time the immortal lotus changes break through one layer, his cultivation can be further improved, if he can reach the ninth supreme realm one day, he should not be far from the immortal level.

What he is looking at now is this ice lotus that bloomed by him.

As his mind thought, an ice lotus bloomed in front of his chest and abdomen.

The lotus opened six petals, which was the normal manifestation of his current Immortal Lotus Transformation Sixth Realm, but next to one of the petals, there was a little small bulge, which was squeezing the other petal to the side.

As long as it can succeed, the six-petal ice lotus will be able to regenerate one petal, break through the sixth-level imprisonment, and welcome the new life of the seven-petal ice lotus with the seven-petal ice lotus.

It's just that for the current Northern Meditation Cultivator, this is no longer possible.

The six-petal ice lotus is still crystal clear, but there are many cracks in it.

The crack is pitch-black in color, but it is not as deep black as the fallen yuan, although the fallen yuan likes to devour spiritual power, especially the spiritual power full of immortal energy, but it cannot devour the pure immortal qi, the outer layer of the immortal lotus has always been the purest immortal qi, and the fallen yuan cannot be eroded at all.

The crack came from his heart.

The sword heart is still dusty, what can the original heart do?

The cracks on the six-petal ice lotus continued to spread, gradually spreading to the entire ice lotus, and finally shattered.

The ice lotus turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

At this moment, the Northern Meditation Cultivator, who was meditating on his knees, was hit hard, and a mouthful of blood splattered out.

This was an outcome he had long anticipated.

He suppressed the mutation of the Immortal Lotus for a long time, but after all, he could only resist for a while, not for a lifetime.

The Immortal Lotus shattered, and the foundation of the Immortal Lotus Transformation directly collapsed, even if it could be repaired, it would be difficult for his Immortal Lotus Transformation to make any progress after that, in other words, it would be difficult for his cultivation to continue to break through, and I am afraid that he could only stagnate in this unstable sixth-order lower grade.

Northern Meditation was not hopeless about this outcome.

In the ten years since that incident, he has been using his unranked cultivation as the envoy of heaven and humanity, and he can still deal with most of the low-level cultivators.

Now, even if his own cultivation can only stagnate here, facing some high-level cultivators, he is not without the strength to fight.

It's just that I'm really unwilling.

Darkness gradually enveloped the vision of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

His current state is already extremely poor, and the collapse of the Immortal Lotus is undoubtedly worse.

This is the room where Yu Chang usually practices, and he usually doesn't let anyone else come in to disturb his practice, and he has only come in once, and he still comes in to be scolded.

This small room is particularly inconspicuous, and with the attitude of those guys, it is estimated that they will not find him.

But at least, he'll be able to sleep here for a while.

Bei Ming Xiu thought so, and let the darkness in front of him engulf him.

But he didn't fall to the ground after all, becoming the first deputy leader of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in history to faint in his own home.

His unsupported body was held up.

The person who helped him wore a double knife at his waist, and the green silk was messy, it was Su Lanting.

"You're always like this, a person who secretly resists everything and doesn't let anyone else see it. ”

Su Lanting's eyes were distressed and sad, but more importantly, they were resolute.

"Leave it to me. ”