After his eyes returned to clarity and made the battle decision, Qin Jiang did not hesitate at all, but just implemented the plan he made to the letter.

Qin Jiang frowned, first summoned the Dream Feather Qin, then used the spiritual power to condense it on his fingertips, and then pressed his hands on the strings, twisting and plucking slowly, and a song "Dream Feather Shadow Memory" fluttered from the strings.

The melody is gentle and melodious, not only like a trickle, refreshing, but also like a spicy mint, refreshing, and like a pine wave, which makes people feel refreshed.

In the music, the eyes of the crowd are sometimes emerald green, sometimes they are normal black.

This is an indication of the struggle between sobriety and demonic control.

To a certain extent, this can be regarded as affirming that Qinjiang's battle plan is correct and effective.

This is one of the more comforting things in Qin Jiang's heart at this moment.

But the song didn't last long when Kotoe suddenly noticed something unpleasant.

Although he once wanted to make everyone sober up, he ignored that there were still insects on the ground.

This is a worm that can suck people dry!

Even after the song "Dream Feather Shadow Memories", everyone was awake. But that kind of insect crawled all over the body of several people, sucked up the cultivation, and everything he did, wasn't it still a bamboo basket to draw water?

Hum!

Damn the wicked!

What a poisonous heart!

This kind of trick is played!

It's a loss of conscience!

If I find you, I'll turn you into powder!

Faced with such an embattled situation, Qin Jiang had no choice but to adopt a more desperate method for himself now.

This method is to use the Dream Feather Purple Dew Twin Piano to play two completely different pieces, and use two hearts and minds.

Qinjiang's hand is indeed taking risks. Not to mention how difficult it is to control the double piano, but also to play different repertoire, and also to spend double spiritual power, it is simply more difficult. If you are not careful, Qinjiang will be counterattacked by Ziluqin. After all, Qin Jiang is not the owner of Zi Luqin, but because of his strong spiritual power and advanced cultivation, he can use Meng Yu's relationship to indirectly control Zi Luqin, so naturally this kind of backlash will be more dangerous.

In such a dangerous situation, doing so is tantamount to gambling.

But Qin Jiang still chose to gamble.

He was betting on Mengyu's words.

If it is true, as Meng Yu said, the poison in Qin Jue is the lightest. Then, he should also be the easiest to sober up among all people. As long as he wakes up, then he can control Ziluqin, and he can get rid of it. Then, the two of them divide up and fight, isn't it okay to do this? The odds of winning are better than fighting alone like this!

Thinking like this, Qinjiang did just that.

He invoked the ability to communicate with Mengyu's heart, and summoned Ziluqin, which he could barely control.

Single-handedly playing "Dream Feather Shadow Memory" to break the demon art and sober up everyone.

The other hand is playing the "Nebula Purple Dew" to kill the insects under his feet and get rid of the hidden threat.

However, this method is very costly.

Even if Qinjiang is an outstanding cultivator, it is not easy to control the double qin.

Due to the double consumption of spiritual power, Qin Jiang's chest faintly felt a little oppressive, and his breathing began to become rapid, feeling stuffy, as if he couldn't breathe.

Some drops of sweat also oozed from the corners of his forehead, and his face gradually lost his blood color because of the large consumption of spiritual power.

Qin Jiang gasped lowly, struggling to carry it.

In an instant, within the golden enchantment, two rays of light, one green and one yellow, reflected each other.

One struggled with the insects on the ground, and one haunted around the few people who had been succumbed to the witchcraft.

However, the leylines in this peculiar barrier were like a whirlpool, swirling towards the middle vortex, which made it even more difficult to deal with the Qinjiang River.

The Qinjiang River attacks the insects, but the attack is unconsciously weakened by the flow of the leylines.

In addition, those disgusting insects, as if they were bewitched by some kind of bewitchment, kept crawling around several people.

The attack didn't seem to have much effect on them, only to weaken the speed of their actions.

But it's good to climb slower.

However, there is one phenomenon that makes Qinjiang feel strange. For some reason, those bugs seem to be afraid of the Qinjiang River. When he saw Qinjiang, he took a self-aware detour and walked away, and he would not get close to Qinjiang at all.

Maybe it's because Qinjiang has something that those insects are afraid of~

In this regard, Qinjiang could not find a reasonable explanation.

The situation was very critical, but it was reversed by Qinjiang's shrewd desperate gamble.

This time, Qinjiang won the bet.

Fortunately, as Mengyu said, Qin Jue was the least affected.

Soon, Qin Jue woke up from the witchcraft, and her eyes completely returned to normal.

"Xiao Jue! Quick! take the Zilu Qin and continue to play 'Nebula Zilu'!"

Qin Jiang gave the order quickly and accurately, and immediately took Ziluqin out of his hand and threw it in the direction of Qin Jue.

He really couldn't stand the consumption of spiritual power by two divine weapons.

"Yes, Master. ”

Although Qin Jue was a little confused by the current situation, it was indeed not the time for him to be confused.

Once the slightest negligence, the consequences...

After taking over the Zilu Qin, Qin Jue followed the rhythm of the previous Qinjiang and continued to play his best "Nebula Zilu".

With the cooperation of the master and apprentice, everyone gradually woke up to the sound of music, and the insects on the ground were temporarily contained.

Although several people almost seemed to be out of shape because of the struggle between sobriety and sorcery control, the good thing was that they were no longer controlled and returned to their senses.

But the tricky thing for the group right now is that they still can't solve the problem of enchantments and bugs, and the inability of everyone to summon weapons to fight.

"Master, what should I do? These insects can't be killed at all, and the sound of music can slow down the pace of these insects at most. However, this is not a long-term solution at all!"

Not long after Qin Jue played, he discovered this troublesome problem.

And now the only one who can rely on is his master Qinjiang.

Others can't even summon weapons, I'm afraid...

"Zhen Zheng! Hurry up, try it with the Fire Spirit Technique!"

Thinking of Zhen Zheng's natal five elements of fire, Qin Jiang couldn't help but order.

Maybe Qin Jiang is also red-eyed, even if he can't summon weapons, he can't use spells, and he forgot about such things!

"Yes, big brother!"

Zhen Zheng tried several times, but he couldn't use any spells.

His hands and feet seem to be entangled by thousands of silk threads, as if he is trapped by a silkworm cocoon.

"Big brother, no, we can't use any spells in this barrier!"

There was no way, Zhen Zheng, who was covered in sweat, had to shake his head.

"In that case, the only way to do this is to break the barrier quickly!

Qin Jiang hurriedly placed a protective barrier around a few people to isolate the damn insects and maintain everyone's temporary safety.

Then he turned around, pulled Qin Jue to the middle of the enchantment under the demon, and after careful investigation, he made a decision.

"Xiao Jue, play 'Thunderball' with the teacher. You focus on the insects on the ground, and you attack the enchantment for the division. ”

Faced with this situation, Qinjiang issued a relatively safe order.

"Yes, Master. ”

The current Qin Jue is completely in a state of not knowing what to do, and naturally acts according to orders.

After all, Qin Jue's actual combat experience is almost zero, and if you want Qin Jue to find a solution, it is really no different from waiting for death.

However, even in normal times, Qin Jue can only act according to Qin Jiang's instructions.

Immediately, the master and apprentice began a new round of cooperation.

Although Qin Jue has not yet learned the 'Thunderball', it should not be difficult to follow the cat and the tiger.

Qin Jiang stood in the middle of the golden enchantment, used all his strength, mobilized his seventy percent spiritual power, and concentrated on playing the "Thunder Wanjun".

Qin Jue, on the other hand, stood on the opposite side of the Qinjiang River, learning the movements of the Qinjiang River, and the rhythm of the two notes staggered with the Qinjiang River was also playing the "Thunderous Ball".

Suddenly, two powerful rays of light, one green and one yellow, intertwined and collided like a whirlwind in the enchantment.

It is precisely because it is located at the bottom of the dark cold pool that the light is even more dazzling.

And the whole Bitan is in turmoil because of the agitation of three different forces.

It even gives people the illusion that they are in an earthquake.

Whether it is Qinjiang or Qin Jue, at the bottom of this cold pool, because of the almost intermittent fighting, his underwear is wet with a thin layer of sweat.

At the end of the song, the expectations of the master and apprentice were not met, the barrier was broken, and the insects were eliminated.

"Whew... Call... Call... Hey~ It's finally safe. I... I thought I'd almost have to confess here this time!"

Qin Jue touched the beads of sweat that appeared on his forehead and said breathlessly.

This terrible experience may not be forgotten in Qin Jue's life!

"With your master here, how can you explain to you? stupid boy!"

Although Qinjiang also consumes a lot, fortunately, its own cultivation is profound, and in a few days, the breath has been evenly adjusted.

Hearing Qin Jue's exclamation, he couldn't help but give a shudder to the child's head.

But when I think about it, after all, Qin Jue has been staying in the sect, and I have never seen this critical situation, and I have some complaints, but I can't understand it.

Even if it is himself, this situation can be regarded as the first time he has encountered it. I was overwhelmed by this situation, let alone Xiao Jue, which is understandable.

"Yes, yes, with Master here, I am not afraid of the sky falling!Ha~Ha~Ha~"

Qin Jue covered her head and said in pain, but there was a smile on her face that could not be hidden.

"Big brother, it's not good to stay here for a long time! Let's leave quickly!"

Xiao He can be regarded as having gained insight this time, and his heart has palpitations.

Out of security concerns, he proposed.

"There are such powerful monsters here, we must get rid of them! Otherwise, the people around here will suffer!"

Although Qin Jiang also felt that the situation here was extremely tricky, but when he thought that the two spars were now in the hands of that demon, he had already planned to leave with everyone, and he was immediately kicked out of his mind.

Risking my life, I finally got to this point, and I have already gained a lot, how can I stop there?

Unwilling!

Absolutely not reconciled!

However, the only person who knows about the spar is himself, Mengyu and Zhen Di.

The rest of us don't know.

For the sake of those two spars, Qin Jiang chose a seemingly serious reason, Zhengsedao.

"Yes~Yes~ The master is right! If you don't get rid of this ruthless guy, heaven will not tolerate it!"

Mengyu was no longer threatened by the power of the hedron, and floated out of the jade pendant again, standing on his master's side, and said it in a convincing manner.

Meng Yu knew very well in his heart that Qin Jiang's abacus would naturally not become a hindrance. On the contrary, he is still speaking for Qinjiang, covering for Qinjiang, and making everyone believe in such a reason without any problems.

After all, such a reason, in any sect of cultivating immortals, is an unimpeded reason.

But when you encounter these pedantic monastics, there is no possibility of refusal.