"The disciple wishes the ancestors, the immortal blessing will be enjoyed forever, and the longevity will be with the sky"

He Qi had excitement on his face, and this expression was very similar to the expression of the low-level disciples of the sect when they saw the ancestor.

Han You sat motionless like a mountain, only raised the corners of his eyes slightly, and said, "Here, sit over there." ”

He Qi's heart sank, and he was flattered in excitement and said: "In front of the four patriarchs and all the masters, the Lord of Yeshan has no place, and the disciples dare not be presumptuous!"

Han You said slowly: "It's okay, it only took you three years to go from an ordinary inner disciple to an invincible core disciple of the same level.

This kind of rapid progress is not only incomparable to Ye Jingshi's nephew.

Even since the establishment of my sect, it is rare, given time, if you can still grow, your achievements will definitely be above Ye Jing!"

He Qi was very wary of this seemingly complimentary sentence in his heart.

I thought I was noticed by the first person in the Southern Wilderness, but I can't take it lightly and be fooled by it.

He sat down behind everyone, and the misty atmosphere rising from the incense burner in Biyun Palace had a strange fragrance, and the smell was very refreshing and calm.

Looking forward from the angle of He Qi, I saw that all the Daoists were wearing gold-rimmed purple robes, gorgeous and incomparable, like immortals.

But He Qi knew that he was a group of tigers, and if he didn't pay attention, there would be no trace left in this scum.

"He Qi, you have changed a lot in three years, can you explain to the old man how you have made such rapid progress?"

If you put it aside in the past, when others ask, they will congratulate or casually reply, 'The disciple depends on the cultivation of the sect'.

But at this time, it must not be good to use such a method of overcoming rigidity with softness, He Qiwei groaned:

"Where the Tao goes, there is no regret in nine deaths.

The achievements of the disciples today are all based on their fate.

If I have to sum up some experience and skills, this can only be said to be the mercy of the sky, and he pities me for this piece of heart towards the Tao. ”

Han You's face was pale, and he couldn't see his joy or anger: "Dao heart desires, nine deaths do not hate, but I don't know what your Dao heart is? It can make you willing to take all kinds of risks and put life and death out of the way." ”

He Qi stood up and said excitedly: "The disciple is determined to cross the world, slay demons and eliminate demons, and be free and easy!"

Han Youwei nodded and said, "How many monks have embarked on the path of immortals, just like you, they have great ambitions.

But later I found out that it was too difficult to slay demons and eliminate demons across the world, and then I chose the goal of immortality and eternal freedom.

"In the end, I found that even this was a mirror and hopeless, so I began to indulge in glory, wealth and money, and beauties;"

"Greedy for money and lustful, this is human nature, as long as the means are bright and the money comes from the right way, and no bad means are used against women, this is not to blame.

Live a happy life, and live a life in vain.

But there are still people who still don't give up after the avenue is hopeless, and they use the hundreds of supernatural powers they have learned and the changes they have learned to the evil path.

Even worse, they directly changed their evil paths, became mad, and killed sentient beings indiscriminately. ”

He Qi's face was straight, and he replied with righteous words: "This is the meaning of the existence of my Sword Sect, power is responsibility, responsibility must be borne, when I encounter this kind of evil demon crooked way, I will cut it with a sword!"

Han You nodded: "Yes, the cultivators of the Southern Wilderness only know that my Sword Sect overrides the rule of the Southern Wilderness, but in fact, my Sword Sect has supported a piece of the sky for the righteous path of the Southern Wilderness, and with the existence of my Tianyan Sword Sect, there is a peaceful world in the Southern Wilderness, which is bright and clear." ”

Of course, Han You didn't talk about this when he came to congratulate, and sure enough, Han You asked:

"I don't know what you think of the blood path in my sect's sword path and the evil demon's crooked way"

He Qidao replied: "There is a saying among the monks of my generation, 'There are three thousand avenues, and different paths lead to the same end', but the disciples think that the Tao is also divided into large and small, and compared with the way of the sword, the way of blood path cultivation is cruel and contrary to the harmony of heaven.

Moreover, the blood path affects the mind of the monk, and it is easy for people to indulge in illusion and mistakenly think that they can cross the world.

In fact, he just went sideways, and the bully is not familiar with this method, and if he is against my sect's thunder sword technique, it will be even more vulnerable!"

"Yes, you know so much about this blood path, you must have practiced the blood path!"

He Qi was 'shocked', his face was a little 'panicked', and he replied with a slight panic: "Disciple, this is when I read the classics of the sect, I saw an introduction to the blood path!"

"Is that really the case?" Han You's voice didn't have any ups and downs and emotional fluctuations.

He Qi had a slight sweat on his forehead, and he pounced and bowed down: "The disciple occasionally obtained the Blood Dao Exercise a few years ago, and tried to practice it for a few days, but after feeling that this exercise was too evil, the disciple abolished the exercise!"

"Oh! And this thing, it's not easy for you to practice the blood path and still be able to resist the temptation of the blood path and change your evil ways!

He Qi hurriedly said everything from Xuanying Village to the deserted temple and Yan San, but the content of what he said was modified by He Qijiu's truth and falsehood, and the changed content was Yan San's cause of death.

He Qi omitted the real situation, and only said that he took advantage of Yan San's unpreparedness and slashed Yan San's body with a sword.

When Yan San used the Blood Dao Secret Technique to fight again, he suddenly went mad and tossed around frantically on his own, and then blew himself up and died.

These people who can be in the Biyun Palace are the most experienced characters in the Tianyan Sword Sect, if they also kill Yan San by themselves, this will definitely let people know that they have a legacy of suffering.

Han You smiled, "You are really wise and brave." ”

He Qi was about to answer, only to see a milky white light fly out of Han You's eyebrows.

This is the form that condenses the divine consciousness to the extreme, and in an instant, He Qi fell there with a blank expression just like Liu Yiyi before.

It's just that He Qi's heart is trying his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

He knew that as long as he entered Biyun Palace and was not immediately searched by the Supreme Elder, he could pass the most dangerous moment.

When the other party uses a secret method to investigate, it means that this big trouble is about to be solved.

The arcane art is a double-edged sword, the most reliable method, and at the same time the least reliable method.

In his previous life, he suffered a loss in this, and his sword heart was clear, thinking that no one could hide his eyes, and finally planted a big heel.

Last time, Ye Tianlong was reassured that this method was used, and this time it was a repetition of the old trick!

It's just that there are some things, but one, two, and three.

There can be no next time, and the possibility of being suspected by others if you play this trick again is greatly increased.

He Qi and Han You instantly constructed a three-dimensional virtual phantom figure, which was several times larger than Liu Yi's, obviously because Han You didn't want to miss any details.

The image flashed, and it quickly went back to the time three years ago, which was Xuanying Village.

The mortals in the Xuanying Village died in large numbers, looking like dried corpses, obviously sucked dry by the blood cultivator.

"It's the blood cultivator," said an ugly-looking old Taoist, his face furious.

"It's cruel, it's really deserving to be a cheap mortal like this." These words were spoken by He Qi, as righteous as now.

"Senior Yue, these people are in the wilderness, how about we bury these dried corpses one by one when we see them?"