Lin Tiancheng and his entourage flew all night in a cloud boat, and finally entered the realm of Zigui Palace in the early morning of the next day. Lin Tiancheng originally planned to go to Zigui Palace first, but now because of Wu Xiuxiu's companionship, he had to go straight to the medicine garden.

As soon as Yunzhou bypassed a towering mountain, he saw a faint pale mist lingering in the sky above the valley in the distance.

Seeing the light of the jade pendant on Lin Tiancheng's waist flashing, Yunzhou passed through the layers of light and mist and went straight to the sky above the valley. Dozens of medicinal fields are neatly displayed at the wide valley floor, and each medicinal field is planted with one or several medicinal plants. And at the entrance of the valley and on the hills on the periphery, there are negative sword generals guarding the four directions.

A red sun is slowly rising from behind the mountains on the horizon, and the valley is still hazy. Countless Zigui Palace disciples held fog lamps and walked back and forth in the medicine field to drive away all kinds of poisonous insects.

As soon as Lin Tiancheng and his entourage landed, a disciple of Zigui Palace who was in charge of the affairs here took the initiative to greet them.

"Steward Lin is here this time, but there is something!"

Hearing this, Lin Tiancheng glanced at Wu Xiuxiu behind him, and saw that she was looking at everything in the medicine garden with curiosity on her face, so he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll just go around casually!"

Hearing this, the Zigui Palace disciple bowed down and bowed, and then went to work.

As soon as the disciples of Zigui Palace left, Wu Xiuxiu suddenly asked, "The people who are responsible for guarding this place are all the previous soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Army!"

Lin Tiancheng nodded naturally and explained to her: "Although the medicine garden here belongs to the Zigui Palace, it has been abandoned before because it is far away from the mountain gate and the mountain bandits. In order to ensure the source of medicinal herbs, Brother Qin specially sent soldiers to guard this place. ”

Wu Xiuxiu's eyebrows lit up when she heard this, and she said secretly: "Will he come here too!"

Wu Xiuxiu thought of this, and subconsciously glanced at Lin Tiancheng, but saw that he looked calm, and he didn't seem to have something to hide from him, so he rolled his eyebrows, and pondered again: "He didn't say goodbye at the beginning, but he deliberately concealed his whereabouts." In this way, it is normal for Lin Gongzi not to know his whereabouts. It's just that if he really came here, he shouldn't be able to hide it from the Purple Gui Palace!"

As soon as she thought of this, Wu Xiuxiu had already made up her mind that she would go to Zigui Palace and her party later.

After a night of turning, the scroll finally turned to the end. When the last wisp of seven emotions and six desires were precipitated from the memory and integrated into the human form, the human form suddenly trembled and began to switch back and forth between various images, among which the image of Zhao Hong's makeup was the most profound and lasting. And the picture scroll that represents memory has faded its color and turned pale.

Qin Yu's divine sense stood there silently, allowing the human form to constantly change in front of him, sometimes turning into an incomparably clear Zhao Hong makeup, sometimes turning into a vague Yun Niang, and even turning into a hideous "Qin Wu".

After a long time, Qin Yu waved his hand, and the fairy sword Amon appeared in his palm out of thin air. The human form formed by the colorful light mist does not have a spiritual mind, but is completely ignorant of fear and resistance, and still conjures up all kinds of characters with the continuous flow of love and hatred.

When the image of "Qin Wu" was turned into another one, Qin Yu's gaze suddenly froze, and then he swung his sword and split all the figures in half. The figure suddenly collapsed and dispersed, turning into a cloud of colorful light and mist again. If you look closely, you can see that the gray light mist that represents anger has been weakened a little.

A moment later, the light mist condensed into a human form again, but this time it turned into the image of Bai Yanhua. Qin Yu did not hesitate and swung his sword again to cut it in half.

In this way, the human form condensed again and again, and was split by Qin Yu again and again with his sword. Every time Qin Yu splits it, a certain of the seven emotions and six desires corresponding to the beheaded image will dissipate a few points. Gradually, there are fewer and fewer characters left in the memory, and the light and fog representing the seven emotions and six desires are getting lighter and fainter. In the end, the human form condensed again, but it turned into the image of Yun Niang, who was already blurred. Qin Yu hesitated slightly, then lowered his eyebrows, and waved the fairy sword in his hand again, cutting off all the "Yun Niang".

This time, it took a long time for the already thin and boundless light mist to condense and form again, and it was another "Zhao Hong makeup". Qin Yu had already expected this, and when he saw it suddenly, he still couldn't bear it. After a long time, he sighed faintly, and was about to swing his sword again, when he suddenly heard a cruel laugh rippling from the depths of the sea of divine consciousness.

"Inner Demon!"

Qin Yu's heart tightened, so he raised his sword without hesitation and slashed at "Zhao Hongxiang". His reaction was already extremely fast, but he couldn't resist the demons in his heart who were prepared. I saw that the heart demon that turned into a dark shadow suddenly waved his hand, and the two arms were infinitely elongated, turning into two long ropes and wrapping up the still ignorant "Zhao Hongxiang". The heart demon rolled up like this, and as soon as he pulled it, he dragged the "Zhao Hong makeup" in front of him.

Seeing this, Qin Yu's heart was already cold. He is just in the Ming Qi Realm, but with the freezing power of the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice, he can so calmly urge the "Heart Formula" and precipitate all the seven emotions and six desires from the memory of his own self.

If the demon devours the "Zhao Hong Makeup" that represents lust, he will be able to influence and even manipulate Qin Yu's various behaviors through lust. In this way, he is no different from a puppet.

As soon as he thought of this, the scroll that had been rolling to the end suddenly began to roll again, revealing a dark gray picture. And the picture records the scene that Qin Yu experienced at this time.

As soon as the picture suddenly appeared, a gray mist representing the "fear" in the seven emotions and six desires floated out and integrated into the body of "Zhao Hong's makeup".

Seeing this, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and hurriedly cut off the distracting thoughts in his heart.

"Assert ....."

It was just a dark shadow demon who suddenly let out a cruel laugh, and with a big mouth, he was about to swallow "Zhao Hong's makeup" into his stomach.

Seeing this, Qin Yu was already desperate in his heart. However, between the lightning and flint, a sword light suddenly slashed down out of thin air, cutting all the demons connected to the "Zhao Hongxiang" in half. The demons struggled to reunite, and several sword rays appeared out of thin air, completely cutting them into pieces.

“......”

Qin Yu looked intently, but saw a woman in purple appearing in front of him out of thin air. The woman's body faintly exuded a trace of obscure coercion, but her face was quite similar to He Jing.

Seeing this, Qin Yu arched his hand, and was about to say thank you, but the woman had already waved her hand and said coldly: "If I save your life, I want you to pay your heart! You don't have to thank me!"

As she spoke, the woman stretched out her hand and grabbed the scroll that carried all Qin Yu's memories in her hand.