Section 51 Draw the knife into a fast

readx;? Jin Sanxing's mentality of suffering from gains and losses, all in Wei Seventeen's eyes, the 'lure' bait thrown by the Heavenly Demon hit the nail on the head, if he ignores it, there may be a risk of rebellion, but for Wei Seventeen, this broken world has no nostalgia, Dongming City is just a toy on his whim, Ruan Jing has mountains and rivers vitality lock protection, enough to resist the torrent of time, Qin and Yu Er's 'daughter' have other arrangements, even if it depends on Yuwenshi, it doesn't hurt. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info-79 - What about the return of the world to 'chaos'? It's none of his business, Wei XVII has no intention of taking care of everything, he gently and skillfully 'handed' the power to make decisions into the hands of Jin Sanxing, and listens to the respect, whether he succeeds or loses, he stays out of the matter and is a bystander.

Isn't he? He's always been a calm and almost cold spectator to this world.

Wei Seventeen let it go, so free and easy, Jin Sanxing hesitated, his fate was determined by his words, whether the heavenly demon was credible or not is still in doubt, if there is no hope of ascending, the demon is in trouble, and the last chance of life is lost, he is the great sinner of this world. Fortunately, Yuwen didn't urge them at the beginning, so he took a lot of time and blindly wandered in Chishui Cliff and enjoyed himself.

Don't say anything, it's more powerful than coercion, profit and temptation.

Nothing happened, Wei Qiqi summoned Qin Zhen and asked her to memorize the ghost cultivation method on the stone wall of the 'Yin' Fire 'Cave' to Ruan Qing word by word. The sky fox is brilliant, smelling a knowledge of ten, the exercises are carefully understood, and found that the danger of cultivating ghosts with a human body lies in two difficulties, one is that the soul is fragile, like a candle in the wind, a little careless, for the yang energy, that is, there is a doom;

This ghost cultivation method handed down by Kunlun is quite contradictory, both cautious and brave, and the two diametrically opposed mentalities are mixed together, which is blocked by these two difficulties and makes people confused. The more this is the case, the more you can see that the true dragon's 'essence' blood is precious, Qin Zhen is just a sword cultivator, not known for his divine soul and divine thoughts, he is blessed by the 'essence' blood, and his soul is strong, he can have several months of hard work to cultivate, and he does not need to worry about the invasion of external evil turbidity.

Three days later, Jin San Province still did not make up his mind, Wei Qiqi was impatient to wait for a long time, took Qin Zhen Ruan Qing to the town demon tower, and ordered Jiuli to open the "water cloud" magic array, isolating the sky, wind, fire and yang, and then through the Dongming ghost city, from the Nanhua Valley Huangquan Prefecture hometown to continuously absorb the dark qi, the town demon tower inside and out of the brush thousands of times, brushed the 'yin' wind gusts, the ghost is dense, and in the end, even Jiuli can't eat, has to escape out of the tower to take shelter for a while.

The sky above Dongming City was covered with clouds, the wind was whimpering, like crying and complaining, Jin Sanxing came to the 'tide' on his whims, fidgeting, pinching his fingers and calculating carefully, but he couldn't calculate the heavenly opportunity. He went straight to the city and asked Jiu Li why, he was stunned for a long time, so he had to shake his head, practicing the ghost path for a 'girl' beside him, and he made such a big scene, it seems that Qin Zhen's weight in his heart is really not light. Seeing that the underworld qi was gathering more and more, the demon tower was buzzing, the talisman on the tower body suddenly brightened and darkened, and the demonic qi was disordered, sliding to the edge of losing control, since Wei Seventeen was not out, he had to be the master without authorization, and at that moment Jin San Province summoned Xiaobai and Chu Ge and ordered them to seal the city.

For a time, many monks scattered as birds and beasts, and ordinary people came out from the 'gate' of the city, helping the old and the young, dragging the children and the 'women', carrying large and small burdens, pushing large carts and small carts, avoiding thirty miles, looking forward, and feeling uneasy in their hearts.

The night is low, the stars and the moon are dark, the hundred ghosts travel at night, the sound of the ballet resounded throughout the world, the ghost king Xu Hu holds a long flag, wandering in the empty streets and alleys, where he passes, the paper money flies like snow. The bronze bell of the bell tower rang suddenly, and the sound shook the whole world, and even Chu Tianyou, who had not appeared for decades, crawled out of the tomb, breathed in the cold air, looked up at the nine-story and eight-sided tower, and opened his mouth and hissed silently.

The last wisp of human 'sex' has long been extinguished, he is just a walking corpse 'meat', without consciousness, without thoughts, without being, making "flying money" day after day year and becoming a part of Dongming City.

The Demon Town Tower was soaked in the dark air, pitch black like ink, hidden in the night 'color', the "water cloud" magic circle could not bear the heavy pressure, gradually disintegrated, and the prohibition turned into countless shining points of light, rising, disappearing in the night sky like a spark, the dark qi poured and spread, not passing every inch of the land of Dongming City, and finally blocked by the thick city wall, not leaking; Jin Sansheng stopped and watched, his eyebrows beating for a while, how much underworld qi did Wei Qiqi 'pump', and he actually submerged Dongming City entirely! If the city wall collapsed, the spiritual qi poured out for thousands of miles, and the monks could still fly away, but those ordinary people had nowhere to escape, and they all became ghosts.

Interesting! It's really interesting! Heavenly Demon Yu Wenshi stood at the top of the Chishui Cliff, looking at the strange scene in Dongming City, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his expression was radiant, the 'hole' was transformed into a ghost domain, and the aura was full of darkness, but what was this going to do? Is it to give birth to a ghost mother and a ghost child? He was full of interest, and he was looking forward to it for a while.

Under the Demon Suppression Tower, the dark qi condensed into water droplets, attached to the stone wall, accumulating more and more, converging into a trickle, flowing around Ruan Qing. Ruan Qing was sitting precariously when she suddenly said, "Don't you let me see her?"

Wei Qiqi shook his head and said, "Only by having obsession can you achieve the ghost way." ”

Ruan Qing was silent for a moment, his eyes flickered, and he said resolutely, "Okay, as you wish, please help me to relieve the army." ”

Mortals in the 'yin' fire spring military solution, bit by bit to peel off the skin of the 'flesh' muscles and bones, endure the pain of the bones, inhuman torture, just to ensure that the weak soul is intact, Ruan Qing is the upper realm of the heavenly fox, the strength of the soul is far better than the people of this realm, there is no need to be so cautious, you can use the divine weapon to solve the knife, the knife into a fast, clean and neat, saving boundless pain.

Wei Qiqing took out the dragon slaying knife and said with a low smile, "Time and 'yin' are like a dream, today is yesterday, fade away from the old skin, and achieve a new situation." ”

After that, all the soul eyes of the whole body lit up, the dragon slaying knife disappeared suddenly, the blue light flashed, the sky fox was cut into two, the bone and 'flesh' were separated, the viscera was entrusted, the blood gathered into a shallow pool, the black smoke curled up, and it was uncertain, and after a while, it condensed into a small nine-tailed fox, with clear eyes, looking directly at Wei XVII.

Wei Qiqi waved his hand, and a ball of true dragon 'essence' blood flew out, enveloping the soul of the heavenly fox. Ruan Qing was like bathing in the 'spring' wind, the 'spirit' was invigorated, she stretched her body and rolled, turned into the appearance of a 'woman', sat cross-legged, her heart was facing the sky, there was no sorrow or joy, she slowly absorbed the spiritual energy, and began to cultivate the ghost path.

Qin Zhen snuggled up to Wei Qiqi's side, not leaving an inch, relying on the power of her soul to resist the invasion of the underworld, she stared at Ruan Qing intently, remembering her every move, comparing them with the ghost cultivation exercises one by one, as if she had some understanding.

Ruan Qing's present is her future.