It wasn't until later, after that incident, that everything changed......

Lishan went from a halo to the hope of the sect, and instantly became a sinner that everyone shouted and beaten!

At that time, almost half of the hundred schools of Xianmen hated Lishan.

The entire Kyushu cultivation world has almost all become his enemies!

Under such pressure, Dao Zong also changed his original plan, and finally let Dao Hui inherit the position of head of the sect.

However, Dao Xuan knew that although Dao Hui had become the head of the sect, in his heart, Lishan had always been a sharp thorn in his bones.

The two have known each other for so many years, and he naturally knows how proud Dao Hui is!

has been suppressed by Lishan for so many years, how can Daohui be easily relieved?

Dao Xuan looked at Dao Hui's eyes and was silent for a long time before he slowly spoke, "I hope your decision is right!"

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Dao Hui's mouth, "Hopefully!"

The cold wind blew, leaving a trace of coldness on the stone slab in front of it, proving that he had been here.

Dao Xuan stepped forward and walked down the mountain.

Halfway through, he suddenly stopped, not turning, "If you also go the wrong way...... I won't stay either!"

His voice was very soft, but there was an unmistakable determination in it.

In his eyes, there is no realm of high or low, no dignity and humility, only his own Dao heart.

If Dao Hui is really as he said, then the sword in his hand will be cut out without hesitation, just like back then.

Even if the other party is a real person, even if the other party is a big thing, even if he knows that he is just a moth to the fire, he will also choose to swing the sword.

Because...... This is his way, this is his bottom line!

Leaving these words, Dao Xuan continued to walk down the mountain.

The footsteps are deep and steady, stepping on the bluestone slab, making a crisp sound.

In just the blink of an eye, his shadow had disappeared in front of Dao Hui's eyes.

Dao Hui stood in front of him with his back hand, raised his head and continued to look at the sky, looking at the thunder field in the sky, silent.

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Pear Peak.

Daozang Zhenren came very low-key, and only a few people on Lifeng knew.

The stone doesn't know the share of the dozo, but even if he does, he probably won't be too surprised.

In his eyes, his own son is the most powerful, and it is a big deal to bring an elder back.

Xiao Budian was still soaking in the cold pool of the back mountain, and he had no interest in this outsider.

As for Yinchen, it seems that he had already guessed that Daozang Zhenren was coming, and built another room next to his wooden house, because it should be prepared for Daozang Zhenren.

As for the third Taoist chief, he didn't know where the donkey he was leading him these days, and Qin Yi hadn't seen him for a long time.

The arrival of Daozang Zhenren was like a small wave in the vast sea, but it caused a little ripple in the hearts of some people, and then it quickly subsided.

Xiao Qingyi also began to run to Lifeng frequently.

There's no way, who let their master run away or something

What about Lifeng as an elder?

This is really hard for myself, not only do I have to run to Lifeng every day, but I also have to be careful to watch out for the eyes of others when I come, afraid of being seen by others.

If the matter of going to Lifeng all day long was known by those elders of Pingtian Peak, he would definitely have no good fruit to eat.

So these days, he can be said to be scared, and he is like a thief on the way back and forth, cautious.

In late autumn, due to the secret watering, the pear blossoms on the peak are in full bloom, and there is no sign of decay.

In the cold pool of the back mountain, Qin Yi sat quietly cross-legged, and the icy cold air penetrated through his body, passing around his body.

Buzz –

A slight tremor sounded, and the surrounding spiritual power instantly became agitated, rushing wildly towards Qin Yi's body.

In the pool, the water in the pool vibrates, and the ripples come and go back and forth on the surface of the pool), stirring up bursts of splashes.

After cultivating in the cold pool for so many days, finally, it was time for Qin Yi to make a breakthrough.

His eyes were closed, his expression was serious, the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and a trace of qi and blood power was quietly diffused.

In the air, a faint white mist continued to rise and swirl, forming a small cyclone above Qin Yi's head.

On the edge of the cold pool, there was a hint of sigh in Yinchen's eyes, "It's finally time to break through!"

In his expectation, Qin Yi cultivated in the cold pool, and he should have been able to break through half a month ago, but he didn't expect it to be delayed until now.

Daozang Zhenren walked out of the house, came to the side of the hidden dust and stopped, and looked at Qin Yi in the pool, "His realm is still a little low!"

"Yes!" Hidden Dust nodded, a look of worry on his face.

Now that Lifeng has explained, although the Taoist sect has not made a lot of publicity, the news will spread all over Kyushu sooner or later.

Pear Peak is like a big flag, once it is erected, it will gather a powerful force.

Those who followed Lishan back then would definitely gather after knowing about it.

And those people are all people with advanced realms, with Qin Yi's current strength, how can he suppress them?

"It's a little strange, it stands to reason that he has a clear sword heart and a very high quality spiritual root, why is his cultivation speed so slow?" Daozang Zhenren frowned, a look of doubt on his face.

In fact, with Qin Yi's cultivation speed, he was already considered to be in the upper, middle and upper reaches among many monks.

But compared to top geniuses like Qiao Qing'er and Nan Li, his speed was undoubtedly much slower.

"The 10,000-year-old cold veins under this cold pool have greatly accelerated his cultivation speed, but ...... Now it seems that it will be difficult for him to go any further before the Inheritance Conference. Yinchen shook his head and said.

Originally, he hoped that Qin Yi would be able to reach the realm of half-step return to the Yuan before the Inheritance Conference, but now, it seems that it is no longer possible.

There was only half a month left before the Inheritance Conference, and Qin Yi had just broken through the Dust Realm now.

It is almost impossible to make a breakthrough in the remaining half a month.

Buzz –

In the air, the spiritual power is intense

Shocked, a stream of brains was absorbed into Qin Yi's body.

In the cold pool, the water of the pool spiraled upward, rolling up a layer of waterspout around him, enveloping Qin Yi in it.

The white spiritual power and the cold qi in the cold pool fused with each other, releasing an extremely cold aura.

All the pores on Qin Yiyi's body were all dilated, and wisps of pale red aura were released, rendering the originally pale white cold mist into a blood-red color.

An evil, violent aura permeated the air, and the angry roar of a beast seemed to resound in the air.

Daozang Zhenren opened his mouth, just about to say something, but suddenly, his face changed slightly, and his brows furrowed, "This breath ...... Something is wrong!"

Yin Chen felt the sudden appearance, his face also changed, and his eyes flickered.

The two glanced at each other, and at the same time exhaled in a deep voice, "Magic Skill!"

Only magic skills can exude such an evil and violent aura.

Only magic skills can make the two of them change color instantly.

You must know that it was precisely because of the Demon Dao that Lishan ended up with a tragic end.

"Could it be that he really has something to do with the Demon Dao?" Yin Chen thought of Bai Ruli's words before, his brows furrowed tightly, and his face was uncertain.

At this moment, Qin Yi's body was in trouble.

The spiritual power from the outside world frantically poured into his body, but as soon as he encountered the power of qi and blood in his body, the two wrestled with each other.

Spiritual power and blood qi confronted each other, and they were like fire and water, and they used his body as a battlefield and fought hard.

The roar of the blood dragon and the bite of the spirit snake kept echoing in his mind, hitting his brain one by one.

His teeth clenched, and layers of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

A large amount of blood spilled out of his pores and flowed into the pool water, which was originally clear and turned bright red at this moment.

These blood flowed into the pool water, and did not overflow, but gathered together as if it had life, and then clinged to Qin Yi, forming a layer of blood scabs outside his body.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Yi's entire person was completely enveloped in a blood scab, and no breath came out.

"What kind of magic is this?" Daozang Zhenren was shocked, his eyes revealing deep surprise.

He had collected the secret techniques of various sects, but none of them were in line with Qin Yi's current situation.

Yinchen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't know." ”

"What now?" asked Michizo Masa.

Yin Chen was silent for a moment, and then said, "I don't know what happened, let's wait and see!"

Daozang Zhenren nodded helplessly, now they don't know whether this mutation is good or bad, and they can't make a random move, so they can only wait for the time being.

In the cold pool, a blood cocoon floated up and down, exuding a faint blood light.

As wisps of spiritual power continued to pour into the blood cocoon, the blood light on the blood cocoon gradually became dazzling, and it looked like there was a strange feeling.

In the blood cocoon, Qin Yi's eyes were tightly closed, as if he was a dead man, with no heartbeat or breathing.

In his body, a terrifying blood dragon galloped

and let out a terrifying roar.

The spiritual power giant python churned up and down in the spiritual sea, constantly twisting its body, and constantly screaming at the blood dragon.

The sound of bones breaking and blood bursting kept ringing, but there was no pain on Qin Yi's face.

At this moment, he seemed to have no consciousness and no pain, and he didn't know anything about the battle between the blood qi and the spiritual energy in his body.

Now, he was in an extremely dangerous state, once the battle between blood and aura broke through the limit of what his body could bear, then, his body would instantly burst open and turn into a pile of pieces.

In his mind, bloody, violent, cruel, and fearful threads emerged one after another, frantically carving up his brain domain, wanting to occupy his brain domain.

In the brain domain, a small white ball of light floated quietly, this was Qin Yi's Yuan Spirit.

The negative threads that emitted a jet-black light slowly approached Qin Yi's Yuan Spirit, and it was obvious that they were the Yuan Spirits who wanted to encroach on Qin Yi.

Once the Yuan Spirit was embezzled, then Qin Yi completely lost himself and became a puppet of these negative threads, forever controlled by these negative threads.

For Qin Yi, this moment is a life and death crisis!

However...... Now he is in a coma and unconscious......