Ling Xiao didn't know why, but always felt that Xue Zhili's expression was smug when he said that he would lock Yuan Ziyi in Yin Mountain forever. It's quite a kind of domineering president, imprisoning the meaning of play.

When she realized her thoughts, she was viciously disgusted by herself.

What's going on lately?

And when Mo Yang heard Xue Zhili's words, he was silent.

He didn't plan to let Yuan Ziyi return to Yinshan alive from the beginning.

He didn't think that a person who had killed so many people and ruined so many people could easily escape punishment.

That's not fair.

How to kill a Jindan stage in front of a half-step Yuan Infant and retreat with his whole body.

His brain is running fast, and with such limited conditions, the chance of retreating from the whole body is zero!

Although there are no 1s and 0s on the probability problem, he has never pressed himself on the so-called miracle, so ...... No matter what the cost, Yuan Ziyi must die.

From the moment he was born, he knew that he was not a compassionate person.

He often prefers unscrupulous means, and when Yuan Ziyi summoned Ling Xiao alone, he already had killing intent.

And he doesn't like to ignore the true thoughts of his heart.

"Here, this is the formation that Yuan Ziyi used when he fled. Ling Xiao looked at the dried blood on the ground with a faint expression, "This formation is activated by blood, it seems that only the blood of Yuan Ziyi himself can do it." ”

Ling Xiao said, picked up Ink Yang's wrist and cut a gap, watching the blood drip on the half-revealed formation.

I saw blood fall to the ground, and a puff of black smoke rose from the formation.

A strong demonic aura made the three of them frown uncomfortably.

"It seems that the junior brother really has a connection with the demon......" Xue Zhili was stunned, and cut his wrist again, finding that the reaction of the formation to the rest of the blood was exactly the same.

A puff of black smoke rose and then released a pungent demonic aura.

It seems that only Yuan Ziyi's blood can open the formation here.

......

Ling Xiao and the three of them looked at each other, is that it?

Ink Yang had an idea and said, "Go to Yuan Ziyi's room to see if there is any hair falling out." ”

Yuan Ziyi loves to comb her hair, and there will definitely be hair falling on the ground!

"Gotcha!" Ling Xiao got the order, and immediately rushed into Yuan Ziyi's room, turned up the quilt, probed under the bed, looked at the comb, and after a while, he collected a large bundle of hair.

Looking at the bundle of hair that could be re-made into a wig, Xue Zhili couldn't help but scold.

...... The amount of hair loss is so big?

Ling Xiao didn't care, the amount of hair loss for girls was already large, which was normal, if she went to Miaomiao Peak, she might be able to make a few orange wigs.

However, her hair grows fast......

It seems that the immortal cultivation realm ...... I can't get rid of hair loss.

Ling Xiao suddenly found a business opportunity to make money!

"And then, what should I do then?" Ling Xiao asked, and Xue Zhili on the side was also very curious.

What's the use of asking for blood, but hair?

Ink Yang smiled mysteriously, he first poured a cup of his own blood, and then, began to infiltrate spiritual power into Yuan Ziyi's hair.

Oh – that's right.

Then, he closed his eyes and controlled his spiritual power to transfer to the cup of blood. The spiritual power was as fine as a needle and thread, but it did not show the slightest vanity, and it passed through the blood, and a cup of blood was like boiling water, bubbling and bubbling.

Ink Yang's control of spiritual power was subtle, and Xue Zhili's half-step Yuan Ying was a little embarrassed.

It is rumored that Kunlun's combat power is not equal to the level, which seems to be true.

No wonder - the Demon Tribulation thousands of years ago, it was clear that the cultivation level of each sect was similar, and the Kunlun disciples could often have a more eye-catching performance on the battlefield.

After a while, Ink Yang opened his eyes and confidently poured blood into the formation.

A burst of purple light lit up, the void was opened, and Ling Xiao and Xue Zhili couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

"It's done?" Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Ink Yang in disbelief.

Receiving the nod of affirmation from the cheap apprentice, Ling Xiao took the first step to investigate.

Xue Zhili's expression was complicated, and he still didn't dare to step into the formation.

Mo Yang couldn't get used to this grinding and chirping, and thought that the master was still waiting, so he said "ouch", pretended to fall, and pushed Xue Zhili into the formation together.

When the three of them opened their eyes again, they felt that it was pitch black in front of them, as if they were underground.

Ink Yang held the Lingxiao Sword, leaning on the light source of the Xuan Crystal, observing the surroundings, and there was a faint rancid smell in the humid air, like a city sewer......

"Yuan Ziyi is also too strong...... Can you come to this kind of place?" Ling Xiao pinched his nose and looked disgusted.

"That's right, apprentice, how did you do it, it was obviously your blood just now, how did you open that teleportation array?"

"Having said that, if you learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well, you will not be afraid to travel all over the world. Ink Yang raised his eyebrows, "I just knew Yuan Ziyi's DNA sequence, and then used spiritual power to change the sequence of my blood." That formation mistakenly thought that it was Yuan Ziyi's blood. ”

Xue Zhili suddenly realized when he heard this, as if he had found a like-minded friend.

"Dare to ask, this Taoist friend of Kunlun, have you read the academic forum of cultivating immortals, Bai Kaishui's paper?"

Ling Xiao is staggering, brother, you can be bold, this is boiled water.

Mo Yang didn't know what he was thinking, he didn't admit that he was boiled water, and he was surprised: "What's the matter? Senior Xue also reads boiled water's papers?"

"The birth of boiled water can be said to have caused a bloody storm in the academic forum. His theories are very novel, and some people have followed them, and many people have criticized them, especially the paper on changing the genetic sequence. It seems that because he talked about Xue Zhili's interest, his eyebrows fluttered, sweeping away the image of the previous domineering president.

The homepage of the forum is pushing his gene sequence paper, which is criticized by many academic seniors. Xue Zhili seemed to have thought of something, and sighed again and again.

"Many secret methods in the immortal cultivation world are based on blood, and as soon as the paper on boiled water came out, those secrets were like being put naked on the street, as long as they mastered the technology of changing the sequence, everyone could open them. ”

"When I saw it, I knew that this article would be blocked in a short time, and sure enough-" Xue Zhili shook his head, showing regret on his face, not knowing whether it was a pity or a pity for the decryption technology, "Even the account of boiled water has been blocked." ”

Ink Yang also sighed with him, and said: "Poor Bai Kaishui Tianzong Wizard, those old guys who don't know the goods, don't think about how to improve the secret technology, but instead seal the person who proposed the loophole, hey......"

Xue Mo and the others glanced at each other, and both shook their heads and sighed.

Ling Xiao: ...... Apprentice, is it really good that you praise yourself like this?

The three of them followed the direction from which the wind came, and found the exit in the dark all the way, and Ling Xiao climbed out first, looking at everything in front of him with a shocked face.

The streets that once flowed endlessly are now empty, with only a huge white screen hanging alone on the wall.

The five big characters written on the screen, just like many days ago-

"Dream Tech Street. ”