Yingtian looked at this scene blankly, and his mind didn't seem to be able to turn around, what was the situation?

I saw Qing'er's indifferent and extremely cold eyes piercing into his soul like a sharp blade, Yingtian's throat was sweet and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and a cold voice sounded: "Such a waste, how can you afford the word 'young master'?"

"You're not Qing'er, you, who are you?" Yingtian was so overwhelmed by her momentum that she could barely raise her head, but she still gritted her teeth and said with a tenacious will.

"Qing'er's" face showed a hint of surprise, as if he didn't expect Yingtian to still make a sound, snorted coldly, the monstrous momentum suddenly faded like a tide, Qing'er immediately returned to her usual weak expression, looked at the ruins around in shock, saw Yingtian vomiting blood and fell to the ground, and immediately ran over to hug Yingtian, and said in a trembling voice: "Young master, young master, what's wrong with you, why did you vomit blood!"

Qing'er's eyes were red, and she hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood from the corner of Yingtian's mouth. Ying Tian looked at her concerned look in shock, coughed and said, "You...... Cough...... Don't you remember?" looked at the shattered ice slag around him, and said in horror, "Who was that person just now?"

Qing'er looked at Yingtian blankly: "What person? I was just meditating according to the young master's method, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the young master vomited blood." Did some youkai call youkai?"

Just when Yingtian frowned and was puzzled, Mei Changqing and others all came to watch, but fortunately, the momentum destroyed the surrounding houses and other objects, and did not hurt people's lives, because the scope was too large, no one knew that it came from Yingtian's room.

"This, which great power has appeared?The aura of the entire Royal Pavilion was drained in an instant!" an elder of the Jindan Sect exclaimed.

Yingtian didn't think that the aura had been drained, it was simply erased. When I thought of this, I couldn't help but shudder, who is this strong man, and why did he appear in Qing'er?

Fortunately, the aura of heaven and earth is endless, and there is aura breeding from time to time, and the aura from thousands of feet away gathers up, but the aura in the city is much weaker.

Mei Changqing frowned and looked at everything around him, the momentum came and went quickly, and there was no trace of it. After a while, he sighed and said, "In an eventful season, there should be a great power passing by here." Apparently this power is not hostile, and has not harmed our lives. ”

"Don't panic, don't think too much, settle down well, keep your spirits up, and prepare for the next beast tide. ”

Everyone could only look around in amazement, and after spending a few hours not finding any problems, they gradually dispersed. It's just that the terrifying momentum has been haunting everyone's hearts, and because the beast tide doesn't know when it will come again, everyone only feels that the wind and rain are coming, and they are afraid.

Yingtian said hello to Mei Changqing and the others, and then found a house to settle Qing'er. Looking at the ruins not far away, and at Qing'er with an ignorant face, he was very uneasy, "Qing'er, do you remember what happened before I was taken back to the mansion by my father?

Qing'er frowned and thought about it for a long time, but still shook her head: "Except for some pictures of begging on the street, I can't remember anything else." ”

The Bleak Moon Killing Instrument Spirit suddenly appeared, his eyes looked at Qing'er carefully, he frowned and thought for a long time, and said suspiciously: "It's strange, it's not a divine soul, it's not a powerful reincarnation, and there's no soul hidden in this girl's body, where does this consciousness come from?"

"This consciousness seems to be a little familiar," the Bleak Moon Killing Artifact Spirit patted his head, "Most of the hateful memories are missing, and I can't remember them at all." ”

Yingtian hurriedly asked: "Machine Spirit, this consciousness is obviously not Qing'er, will it damage Qing'er's body?"

There is no malice in this consciousness, and there is a faint meaning to protect this girl. It's just that this consciousness rejects the aura of heaven and earth here, and it seems to look down on the aura of this heaven and earth. The machine spirit said solemnly.

"Can't you look down on this aura, there is still a distinction between high and low?" Yingtian was shocked, and the three views were really refreshed every day in the past few days.

"Nonsense, everything in the world is divided into high and low, not to mention this aura. It's just that the aura of this heaven and earth is not weak, how can it be said to be inferior and cheap......?"

The machine spirit suddenly hugged his head, "It's impossible, it's impossible, alas, I can't remember, I'm dying of headaches, I don't want to think about it, I'd better go back to sleep." Without waiting for Yingtian to ask, the machine spirit dodged and disappeared into the bleak moon.

Yingtian slowly stroked Qing'er's hair, he had already visited Qing'er's body, but he couldn't leave even a trace of aura, the meridians, dantian, and divine soul had not changed, and he was no different from mortals. It gave him a headache and he couldn't do anything about it.

Qing'er looked at Yingtian and frowned, felt guilty, and said gloomily: "Young master, I think Qing'er has no talent for cultivation, and I have to drag the young master back." ”

Yingtian gently wiped Qing'er's reddish eyes, remembering the indifferent and cold eyes just now, his heart couldn't help but be even more uneasy. "Qing'er, the young master didn't think you were dragging his feet before, but he was afraid that you would not cultivate. Forget it, it's nothing if you can't cultivate, the young master will protect you in the future. Yingtian said softly.

Qing'er seemed to have a glow on her face when she heard this, and she hummed in a low voice. Suddenly, he said regretfully: "It's a pity that the tableware in the dining room was blown up by that monster just now, and I can't cook for the young master!"

Ying Tian smiled: "You can't be called by the angel to cook, right? These days, we went out to eat in Yunzhong Pavilion, haven't you always wanted to go?"

Qing'er smiled and clapped her little hands and said yes, and said seriously: "You can't go every day, it's too wasteful." It's better to buy some kitchen utensils as soon as possible!"

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The peaceful three days passed in a blink of an eye, and Yingtian asked Ye Yin to guard Qing'er's residence, and he was stationed on the city wall early in the morning, looking at the barren forest in the distance.

Ye Yin's cultivation speed was extremely fast, and the Kusanagi Sword exuded an increasingly powerful aura, as if something was about to wake up!

Until the evening, the sky darkened, and the barren forest began to stir again, the sound of the beast roared straight into the sky, the forest trees began to shake violently, the sound of countless beast hooves was like a heaven-shaking gong and drum, and the walls of the royal palace trembled slightly!

The beast tide is coming again!!

The remnants of the heavy crossbows on the city wall have been repaired, and the soldiers and sect monks have all stood firmly on the wall, feeling the boundless beast tide again, and everyone's faces are as pale as paper!

Before they had time to stabilize their minds, the first wave of beast tides had already reached the city walls! Everyone watched this beast tide and was shocked to find that the number of foundation building demon beasts had more than tripled, how could these remnants of their soldiers resist?

Mei Changqing sat in the army, looking at the beast tide that had increased in strength suddenly, and his face also changed greatly.

"Sect Master Mei, this time to resist the backwater, you still need your disciple Yingtian as a military soul to stimulate the aura of Haoran, so that you can hold on until the arrival of reinforcements!" An old man from the sect Jindan stood up and said solemnly.

Mei Changqing nodded, and said to Yingtian: "Yingtian, can you still stimulate Haoran's qi and help my military might?"

Ying Tian was speechless in his heart, he didn't even know what Haoran Qi was, he had inexplicably stimulated it once, how could he be sure that it would be stimulated a second time?

Yingtian tried hard to recall the state of mind that inspired Haoran's qi that day, looked at the boundless demon beast that couldn't stop roaring, and looked at the ragged remnants on his side, and the inspiration in his heart suddenly came, and he slowly flew into the air.

"White Bone Monk, it's White Bone Monk!!" The more than 400,000 remnants of the soldiers looked at the slowly rising white shadow and shouted in reverence. These days, they all know Yingtian's real name, but they prefer to call him the White Bone Monk!

"Just one figure can condense such a military heart, this Yingtian, not a general, is a handsome talent!" The lieutenant generals sighed in their hearts, such a strong leadership and cohesion is the goal they have been yearning for all their lives.

Yingtian in mid-air listened to the boiling shouts of the soldiers, his expression was a little strange, and the poetry that suddenly appeared in his heart made him suspicious, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it, so he recited it aloud, and a war song resounded throughout the battlefield:

"Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with the Son!"

"How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the son!"

"Do you say that you have no clothes, and you are clothed with the Son. Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Let's go with my son!"