Yin Qing seemed to be an outsider and witnessed the whole process in the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Seeing the competition between the body and the measuring ruler temporarily controlled by Nanming Lihuo, and then Yize Daoist took back the measuring ruler and sealed Nanming Lihuo who was shrinking under his spiritual platform to the sea, and asked the serving boy to carry himself to the Zehui Palace.

When Cheng Yu, Ye Shuang and others came up to visit, Yin Qing gradually began to regain control of his body.

The distance from the Heart Cultivation Hall to the Zehui Hall was not long, but countless thoughts appeared in Yin Qing's mind. I haven't seen my parents since I was a child, and after the destruction of Wuwei City, I was even more like duckweed. Now, even his own body is not under his control, how can it be so bumpy along the way. The more Yin Qing thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and the spiritual power that had already calmed down began to be disordered, and even Nanming Lihuo, who had just been sealed, seemed to feel Yin Qing's anger and wanted to break the seal restlessly.

"Huh, not good!"

Yize Daoren was still telling about his encounter with Yiqing's junior brother Lingbao in the Palace of Heart Cultivation, and suddenly felt that the five-party seal he had just planted was being impacted by Nanming's fire, and he hurriedly got up and came looking for Yin Qing.

At this time, Yin Qing's eyes were red, his green muscles were bursting up, and his whole body was in vain, which made the standard Taoist robe of the Hongmeng Academy Palace crack. This sudden change frightened the two serving disciples who carried Yin Qing to Zehui Hall so much that they tripped and fell to the ground without paying attention.

"Ah...... Ahh

The shirtless Yin Qing had a cloak and looked a little crazy. I saw him waving his fist and constantly hitting everything around him, as if he was venting something. Yin Qing, who was delirious, scurried all the way, and the movement became louder and louder, alarming a team of disciples who were passing by.

"Which of the disciples, Uncle Shi's disciples, is so crazy and unclothed, what kind of physique? As a rule, you should sit on the outer wall of the Forgotten Hall with me for ten days, so as to set an example!" The disciple who was the leader of the ceremony was polite in his speech, but he showed no mercy in his demeanor, and raised his hand towards Yin Qing's vein door, wanting to quickly subdue Yin Qing.

Normally, as long as the disciples make a move, even if they are slightly higher in cultivation, they will not dare to fight back openly. The leading disciple relied on his cultivation at the peak of the Qi Transformation Period, and thought to himself, wouldn't it be possible to arrest Yin Qing, who had just entered the Contemplation Period?

"Bang! bang!"

With three moves in a row, the disciples who rotated and moved were obviously a little underestimated Yin Qing's strength in the madness, and he was shocked by surprise.

"Zheng!"

Seeing that Yin Qing was disobedient to the discipline, the two deacons who had not made a move on the side even fought hard, and at the same time drew their swords and joined the battle. The three of them cooperated with each other with swords, and the two of them blocked Yin Qing's offensive and retreat respectively, and one took advantage of Yin Qing's old force to go and the new force was not born. Under the constant pressure and oppression, the space left by the disciples for Yin Qing to display became smaller and smaller.

At the beginning, the spiritual power in Yin Qing's body was raging, and he was not afraid of the three disciples with a pair of iron fists. But as time passed, Yin Qing's spiritual power supply could not keep up with his own spiritual power consumption at all, and he was gradually suppressed by the disciples of the deacon, and it was difficult to move. The three disciples of the deacon couldn't fight with Yin Qing for a long time, and they obviously fought a real fire. I saw that the three disciples of the deacons were pinching the trick at the same time, and the steps under their feet were staggered, and the qi and machine were connected like a whole.

"One Breath of Glory!"

Three swords stabbed out from three different positions, and in the face of such an attack, Yin Qing could only push away one sword with one hand, and then had to jump to the ground, dodging the remaining sword in a strange posture. However, Yin Qing, who was in mid-air, obviously didn't expect that these three swords were all false moves, in order to make it difficult for him to twist the flaws exposed by his body when he was stuck in the air.

The real killing move, at this time, showed his fangs! Silently, a little cold light came first, and then the sword qi was like a rainbow of light! The three swords merged together, and the energy mixed with the sword blade had already cut Yin Qing's skin into a deep and shallow small mouth. The blood stains that flowed out of the wound didn't have time to drip down, and it was too late to say that it was too fast, and Yin Qing relied on the instinct honed in years of fighting, and forcibly resisted the three swords that hit the key point with his arms in the air.

"Poof!"

The three swords pierced Yin Qing's arm at the same time, and Yin Qing also gritted his teeth at this time. With the force of this collision, he changed his original unavoidable body shape in the air, and he was able to avoid this fatal blow. Even so, Yin Qing paid a huge price, and his arms were completely pierced by the sword blade. The residual sword qi was constantly torn repeatedly at the wound, hindering Yin Qing's own spiritual power from repairing the wound, and the bleeding did not stop.

Seeing Yin Qing sitting aside, as if he had lost the ability to fight again, the deaconist disciple returned his sword to the sheath and prepared to step forward to seal his Zhou Tian meridian and take him away from here, and go to the Hall of Oblivion to listen to the fall.

"Disciple of the ceremony, wait and retreat, this disciple will be taken away by me!" Yize Daoist descended a ray of light from the sky, sealing Yin Qing's eight veins of the Qi Sutra with a snap of his fingers, and the remaining sword qi was also dissolved.

"Yes, Master!"

The disciple saluted to the Ichizawa Taoist in the air and then left.

"Awake?"

Yin Qing, who woke up slowly, only felt a splitting headache, and he didn't even hear the voice of Yize Daoren. He just wanted to sit up with support, but found that his arms were unconscious, and as he strained his arms, a piercing pain came from his arm that made him snort. With nowhere to borrow, he could only lie flat and look around.

At this time, Yin Qing was lying on a stone platform made of jade stone, while Yize Daoren was sitting cross-legged, with several tortoiseshell runes of different shapes in front of him. The jade stone kept supplying cold qi to keep Yin Qing clear in his heart, and even the pain in his arms was reduced by a few points.

"Where is this?"

Yin Qing's voice was a little hoarse, and his confused tone did not seem to be fake. It seems that he has completely lost his memory of what happened before.

Ichizawa Daoren was not surprised by Yin Qing's reaction, nor did he answer Yin Qing's question positively, and he didn't even deliberately mention the old incident of Yin Qing being injured in a fight with the disciple of the deacon in an attempt to restore his memory. just threw a question to Yin Qing:

"How much do you know about the cause and effect of Wuwei City?"

This seemingly unremarkable sentence that came out of the mouth of Ichisawa Dao was like thunder in Yin Qing's ears!

Could it be that the head of the sect asked this time to tell me some secret things about Wuwei City? Yin Qing had a thousand thoughts in his heart that could come to his mouth, but he also felt that he couldn't talk about it, so he could only shake his head in frustration.

Yize Daoren looked at Yin Qing's appearance, and knew that his heart was already turbulent, and it was not appropriate to say too much at this time, so he could only say with relief:

"Poor Dao knows a little about the rumors of Wuwei City, but for you now, knowing too much is a burden. It's better to sink down and cultivate well, and when you become diligent in your cultivation and achieve something, where will the world be so big?

Ichisawa Daoist quietly added Dao Yin between his words, and Yin Qing, who originally had some sticking points and distractions, was as clear and clear as if he had seen the sun through the clouds and been enlightened.

"Yin Qing Bai Xie Zhangjiao real person order!"

Yin Qing?Knowing Yin Qing's name, Iizawa Daoren casually used the tortoiseshell rune stone in front of him to divinate a hexagram, but the result of the hexagram made him stunned on the spot.