"Who, who!" Yuan Qi shouted, looking around at where he was.

There was nothing here, everything was pale, and in the distance, there was a back figure standing, and the white hair seemed so familiar to Yuan Qi, and he thought it was the return of the figure in the reincarnation gate, which made him feel frightened.

"Who are you!" Yuan Qi rushed over.

But that back is far and near, always separated from him by a distance, Yuan Qi is like a lost person, seemingly extremely fast, but always staying in place.

In the sky, seven-colored light sprinkled down, and an ancient mirror slowly fell, hovering above the white-haired man's head, showing the person's extraordinary.

"Phantom Moon Mirror!" Yuan Qi was shocked, he could be sure that the person in front of him was definitely not Wan Qing, but how could the Phantom Moon Mirror be here, "Who are you, what kind of place is this!"

The white-haired man didn't say a word, he didn't look back from beginning to end, he slowly stretched out a finger, and the aura was forced, and he wrote a word of extinction in the void.

"Extinguish!" Yuan Qi silently thought, this word exudes a kind of cleverness and majesty, faintly, and also contains a murderous aura, which is incomprehensible.

The white-haired man was getting farther and farther away, and at the last moment, he turned his head and revealed a face exactly the same as Yuan Qi, his eyes were full of vicissitudes and indifference, and there was even a kind of tiredness, as if he had seen through everything in the world.

"No," Yuan Qi shouted, "It's not true, it's not true!"

"Brother!" Wan Ting shook Yuan Qi, her eyes full of worry.

Yuan Qi sat up suddenly, his eyes widened, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, and he said to himself, "It turned out to be a dream!"

"What's wrong with you!" Wan Ting picked up a handkerchief and wiped Yuan Qi's cold sweat.

"Where is this!" Yuan Qi looked around and found that this was a stone room, and there were several black-clothed people guarding the stone bed.

"This is Mingshan!" Wan Ting said worriedly, "It's also the main altar of the Demon Sect, and we're all trapped here!"

Yuan got out of bed, rubbed his head vigorously, and suddenly turned around and asked, "Sister, who is your father?"

"I'm sorry!" mentioning Wan Sheng, Wan Ting's eyes were red, and she said with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry, it turns out that the man in black back then was my father!"

"Are you talking about when you were a child?" Yuan Qi's face changed.

Wan Ting nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, but then she quickly grabbed Yuan Qi's hand and explained: "Brother, you have to believe me, I really didn't know about it at that time." ”

Looking at Wan Ting's red eyes, Yuan Qi felt that it didn't look like a fake, his heart softened, he gently pressed Wan Ting's hand, and said, "Don't worry, I believe in you!"

"That's good, that's good!" Wan Ting spoke, the big stone in his heart finally fell in the past few days, and asked, "Then what should I do now?"

"Right now, we're very passive, we don't know what Wan Sheng is going to do!" Yuan Qi glanced at the demon outside the door and said to Wan Ting, "You are his daughter, can you come and go freely here?"

"He's changed, I didn't think he was the dad I knew before, he was ruthless, and he was behind the scenes to manipulate these evil things recently!" Wan Ting shook her head and said, "But don't worry, if you have the opportunity to see him, I must persuade him to let us go!"

Yuan Qi sighed, Wan Ting's words were obviously lacking in confidence, remembering the previous incident of losing consciousness in Lethe Valley, he felt that he was simply a chess piece laid by Wan Sheng a long time ago, and now it is at a critical moment, how can it be so easy to release.

"Brother!" Wan Ting looked at Yuan Qi silently, thinking that he didn't believe in himself, and he was anxious again.

"I'm fine, but it's counterproductive for you to do this!" Yuan Qi said solemnly, "The most important thing for you now is to keep your distance from me, stabilize him first, and then wait for the opportunity to move, you know!"

"But!" Wan Ting's eyes flushed.

Wan Ting was about to say something, but Yuan Qi suddenly stopped her, and saw several demons walking in outside.

"Holy Maiden, the master of the door is invited!" the demon said indifferently.

Yuan Qi wiped Wan Ting's tears and said, "When I'm not there, you have to stay calm, don't mess up, okay?"

Wan Ting nodded and glanced at Yuan Qi deeply.

"Go ahead!" Yuan Qi squeezed out a smile.

The stone door closed, and Yuan Qi sat alone in the empty stone room, he gently clutched his chest, where a palm print was full of strength, and it still made him feel pain.

"Extinguish!" Yuan Qi muttered to himself, pointing with his right hand, and gently carved the word "extinguish" on the stone wall, thinking of the situation in the dream, he was a little puzzled for a while.

Was it really just a dream?

In the secret room of the Hall of Immortality, in the blood pool, the blood water is continuous, and a sinister aura emerges, like a powerful ghost roaring, above the blood pool, the Soul Devouring Ding rises and falls, and the red runes appear on the Ding Wall, adding a kind of demonic to it.

Wan Sheng's hands were negative, his eyes were shining a mysterious red color under the reflection of the blood pool, and he stared at the Soul Eater Ding, with a kind of expectation hidden in the depths of his eyes.

In the rear, he stared at Wan Sheng, and when he heard that Yuan Qi was brought back, he looked very helpless, and after a long time, he said, "Senior brother, everyone is waiting in the main hall?"

"Senior brother!" Wan Sheng didn't move, and asked silently, "When I came back just now, I saw so many people left at the door, was there something wrong?"

Ku Jue nodded and responded: "There is a movement at Qingcheng Gate, and they sent people to rescue Wan Qian and Mo Li!"

"Qingcheng?" Wan Sheng wondered, "Are those two still there?"

"The person who came was very cunning, secretly sneaked into the temple, and when I arrived, Wan Qian had already been rescued, leaving only Mo Li!"

"How many people are here, can you see who it is?"

"It's said to be a person, and the person who came was extremely fast, and I didn't have time to fight him!"

"Have those trap circles we set up activated?" asked Wan Sheng again.

Ku's face changed slightly: "Do you suspect that someone in the door did it?"

"There is indeed something strange about this matter, the people of Qingcheng Mountain will not be so familiar with our terrain! Those magic circle traps are only known to a limited number of people in the door!" Wan Sheng turned his head and stared at the withered Dao, "If it is really Wan Qing sent to rescue, it will never be sent alone!"

"I didn't think about it that much!" said Kuju, "It's still Senior Brother who is meticulous, I'll go and investigate!"

"No need!" Wan Sheng shook his head, "Now in the Demon Sect, there are not many people who are not in harmony with their faces and hearts? It's just ......!" Wan Sheng wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a churning in his body, and subconsciously covered his chest.

"You're hurt!" Withered hurriedly stepped forward, "Who can hurt you!?"

Wan Sheng stretched out his hand, signaled that he was okay, and said coldly: "Wan Qing's skill has exceeded your imagination, and I and the poison god are still no match for him, and finally fled back!"

"Wan Qing, how did you meet him!" Thinking of the scene when Wan Qing made a move in Puti Village, Ku Jue was surprised, "No, when did he have that strength!"

"Senior brother, do you still remember what Master looked like before he died?" Wan Sage recalled.

"Of course, I remember that Master practiced mirror mirroring, wanting to divide himself into two poles, and wanted to completely discharge the filth from his body, but because of the excessive masculinity in his body, he failed, and when there was no way out, Master forcibly comprehended the goodness like water, in order to balance the yin and yang qi in the body, and finally turned into thick blood and died!" Recalling the appearance of the master who lost consciousness and went crazy before he died, he still felt scared, and asked, "Could it be that he also came to that step!"

"Not bad!" Wan Sheng's face was ugly, and he said, "Kindness is like water, this realm is too difficult, although Wan Qing has failed, his skills have increased too much, and the next time he fights, he must be more prepared!"

"Senior brother, what should we do?" asked Kuju.

"Hehe, don't worry!" Wan Sheng smiled ruthlessly, looking at the Soul Devouring Ding in front of him, under the blood light, his face turned red, and he said indifferently, "He Wan Qing has this ability, I am naturally not too weak, Wan Qing, you wait, soon, I will let you understand what despair is!"

In the Great Hall of Eternal Life, Ning Xin was on the left side, she was a little uneasy, and Ning Tu beside her pushed her, which made her react and regain her cold look.

On the other side, the poison torture stood behind the master poison god, staring at Ning Xin coldly, his eyes were full of murderous aura, he hated Ning Xin very much, because in Lethe Valley, this woman almost killed him.

"Poisonous seniors, farewell to the Western Regions, don't come to harm!" Ning Xin completely ignored the poisoning punishment and smiled, "I don't even know when my predecessors came to the Central Plains!"

"The hall master is polite, the old man has not been in the Central Plains for a long time, speaking of which, when he was in the Western Regions, he was still taken care of by the hall master!" the poison god responded lightly.

"What are the seniors talking about, you are the elder of the Demon Sect, how dare we juniors mention the word care, but I don't know what the seniors are doing when they return to Mingshan with their family teachers this time!" Ning Xin asked.

"Hehe?" the ghost's cold voice suddenly came, "Ning Hall Master, the door master naturally has his own plans, why should you be in a hurry!

Ning Xin glanced at the ghost indifferently, turned his head, and didn't speak.

The door of the apse opened, and all saints came, sitting on the throne, and withered down the stage, standing in front of Ning Xin.

"Hmph!" the poison god snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with Wan Sheng's posture, and asked unceremoniously, "Brother Wan, what are your plans, you might as well speak up!"

"Brother Poison, you and I have an agreement in the Western Regions, do you remember?" said Wan Sheng.

"Naturally remember!" the poison god said, "You have also seen Wan Qing's strength now, I am afraid that it is close to His Majesty the Emperor of Ming back then, just ask the people present, who can match it?"

"That may not be!" Wan Sage said, "Brother Poison has inevitably destroyed his prestige, you know my purpose very well, what do you want!"

The poison god stared at Halloween and did not respond!

Wan Sheng knew what he meant, stretched out a finger, pointed to the top of his head, and said, "As long as Brother Poison is willing, after the matter is completed, how about you and I divide it equally!"

The two looked at each other, and suddenly they both laughed at the end.

"Since the Lord of Ten Thousand Doors is so sincere, then I will definitely not do that kind of thing that harms others and is not beneficial to myself!"

All Saints glanced at Ning Xin.

Ning Xin understood, and said to the person beside him: "Tai Shimu, you come forward, the door master has something to ask you!"

An old man stepped forward: "In Xia Tai Shimu, see the door master!"

"Hehe, you don't have to panic!" Wan Sheng smiled, "Tell me, how long will it take to build!"

"Back to the Sect Master, I've been rushing to catch up with the progress overnight, but it still takes three days to complete!" Tai Shimu responded.

"Three days!" Wan Sheng thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think, Brother Poison?"

The poison god nodded: "Then three days, the sooner the better, otherwise after Wan Qing goes back, he will definitely strengthen his vigilance there!"

Wan Sheng glanced at the ghost again, and said, "Sir, please help me when the time comes!"

"Don't worry, I will do my best!" the ghost seemed to be a little absent-minded.

Suddenly, at the door of the main hall, a woman in white walked in, her smart temperament made the people present feel agitated, and the poisonous torture was even more drooling.

"Ting'er, come here!" Wan Sheng beckoned and said with a smile, "Come here to Dad, Dad will introduce some people to you!"

Wan Ting was very indifferent, looked around, she knew all the people present, and finally fixed her eyes on Ning Xin's face, as if she was very surprised.

"Subordinate Ning Xin, see the Holy Maiden!" Ning Xin lowered his head and saluted.

"I can't think of it, I can't imagine it, you are!" Wan Ting trembled angrily, "Senior brother, what about them!"

Ning Xin lowered his head and did not open his mouth to respond.

"Ting'er is unreasonable, Wan Qian has already left Mingshan!" Wan Sheng said, "As for that Mo Li, you will see you soon!"

"I'll take you to her!" Ning Xin raised his head, his face not rising or falling.

"What's wrong Ting'er! Come here daddy!" Wan Sheng stepped down from the throne, stepped forward in person, grabbed Wan Ting, and said loudly, "You listen to me, from now on, Wan Ting is the holy daughter of this religion, and anyone who is disrespectful to her is disrespectful to me, understand!"

"Your subordinates must obey the bishop's order!" the demons said in unison.

"Master of Ten Thousand Sects, don't forget the agreement between you and me!" a discordant voice came out, and the poison god smiled weirdly.

Wan Sheng frowned, and finally nodded: "After the matter is completed, I will not object!"

"That's great!"

Everyone dispersed, and in the cold corridor, Ning Xin walked in front, Wan Ting followed behind, and asked coldly: "Why did you betray us!"

Ning Xin didn't answer, but asked, "How did you escape, and where was Yuan Qi imprisoned!"

"I'm asking you, did you hear me!" Wan Ting waved the Qingying Sword in her hand and laid it across Ning Xin's neck.

"Holy Maiden, I advise you to think twice, this is not Qingcheng Mountain!" Ning Xin stretched out his finger and flicked the Qingying Sword gently, making a Lingling sound, "Don't you want to see Mo Li?"

Wan Ting stared at Ning Xin coldly, and finally put away her sword.

Ning Xin's face was solemn, and he reminded: "Sister, I don't blame you for treating me like this, but don't do the same to other people, otherwise even if you have a door master to protect you, you may not be safe and sound!"

"Why did you betray us?" Wan Ting still asked.

"Is this a difficult question to understand?" Ning Xin asked rhetorically, "My identity determines what I am going to do!"

"In vain, we treat you as a sister!" Wan Ting said angrily.

"I've never treated you as sisters!" Ning Xin asked again, "Tell me, where is Yuan Qi imprisoned?"

"Aren't you the hall master here, why can't you find out!" Wan Ting sarcastically.

"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now!" Ning Xin stopped, looked around, and whispered, "I have no malice, do you know how Wan Qian escaped!"

"Could it be you?" Wan Ting wanted to say.

Ning Xin covered Wan Ting's mouth and said indifferently: "Tell me quickly, where Yuan Qi is being held!"

Wan Ting was silent, stretched out her hand, and pointed in one direction.

"The apse!" Ning Xin said to himself, frowning.

Wan Ting stared at Ning Xin, wanting to see her reality and reality, but she regained her indifference, and no matter how she asked along the way, she was silent.

The door of the secret room in the side hall opened, and Ning Xin stood outside the door and said, "Go in, Mo Li is inside!"

Wan Ting watched Ning Xin leave anxiously, she took a step forward and walked into the house, Mo Li sat at the table, just after an escape, there was still ash on her face, and the elf fruit was flying around her.

"Ahh You're still alive!"

"Yes, Senior Sister Mo, you have suffered!" Wan Ting was also a little touched.

"Senior sister!" Mo Li couldn't hold back any longer, threw himself into Wan Ting's arms, and cried.

"Senior sister, why are you here, Brother Yuan!" Mo Li raised his head and asked.

Wan Ting shook her head, her face full of worry.

In the apse, Ning Xin was very careful, and came to a stone door, the door was tightly closed, Ning Xin frowned, carefully recalling the scene every time the master passed here, she began to grope by the wall.

"Click!" The stone door opened, Ning Xin looked left and right, and a dodge disappeared into it.

"It should be this room!" According to Wan Ting's guidance, Ning Xin bypassed a few detours and came to the door of a secret room.

In front of the stone door, Ning Xin hesitated, and there was actually some fear on that indifferent face, and the white palm pressed on the stone door, gently forced.

"Boom~Boom~!" The stone door opened, Yuan Qi was still sitting there, staring at the stone wall in a daze, and when the stone door opened, he turned his head and looked at the door.