Qingcheng Mountain, in the Hall of Despair, Wan Qing is alone on the stargazing platform, looking down on the vast land, the soft breeze floats by, driving the corners of his clothes, looking from afar, like a fairy.

However, this Qingcheng master was not as calm as he appeared, he held the talisman in his right hand, and there was a small Taiji diagram flowing and fingertips.

"The road ahead is bleak, why can't I always see clearly, as if it is covered by a mysterious force!" Wan Qing muttered to himself silently, "This power should not belong to him, who will it be?"

"Huh!" Wan Qing's expression changed slightly, a familiar figure flew by on the ground, Wan Qing disappeared quickly, and the next moment he appeared above the Great Hall of Despair.

"Master!" Wan Ling was startled and hurriedly saluted.

"Ling'er, you go outside the door to greet your senior sister!" Wan Qing said lightly.

"Senior Sister!" Ling'er was stunned for a moment and asked in disbelief, "Master, do you mean Senior Sister Wan Ting?"

Wan Qing nodded.

Ling'er's figure flickered, as agile as a rabbit, and left quickly, and after a while, he came side by side with Wan Ting.

Wan Ting is like the past, her white clothes are fluttering, her skin is like snow, like a red dust fairy, her temperament is detached, and she has come all the way, but she is a little more worried between her eyebrows.

"Senior Sister Ting, you finally came back, Senior Brother Wan and I are worried to death!" Ling'er was overjoyed and hugged Wan Ting hard.

"Me too!" Wan Ting felt the warmth, looked at Wan Qing in the hall, and hurriedly saluted, "Master!"

Wan Qing nodded, a hint of softness flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Ting'er, how did you escape back!"

Wan Ting rubbed her head, seemed to be in some pain, and responded: "Dad just locked me in the secret room, and didn't imprison my movements, I sneaked out while the guards were lax!"

"Sneak out?" Wan Qing thought for a moment, this reason did not convince him.

"How are Mo Li and Yuan Qi doing?" Wan Ling asked.

"Yuan Qi?" Wan Ting's eyes were confused, and she muttered to herself, "Yuan Qi, who is Yuan Qi!

Wan Ting looked painful and covered her head vigorously.

Wan Qing flashed, came to Wan Ting's approach, and slapped Wan Ting's heavenly spirit with one palm.

"Master, what's wrong with her?" asked Ling'er worriedly.

Wan Qing frowned, glanced at Wan Ting, and with a little force, she passed out unconscious.

"Strange!" Wan Qing was puzzled, carefully took Wan Ting's pulse, and said, "No injury." ”

"I'm not injured, so how can this be?" Ling'er helped Wan Ting up.

"The eyes are confused, the eyes are scattered, what kind of blow should be like this!" Wan Qing thought for a moment, "It may have something to do with Yuan Qi!"

"Yuan Qi, didn't you say that he had already fallen into the devil?" Ling'er asked.

"That's true!" Wan Qing nodded, "There's no need to worry about this beforehand, you help your senior sister go back to rest first, and let her stay in the Ruthless Palace to cultivate with peace of mind these days!"

"But ......," Ling'er wanted to say something.

"It's good that people come back, the injuries can be healed slowly, and now we have more important things to do!" Wan Qing interrupted.

Ling'er nodded, helped Wan Ting, who had passed out, and slowly walked to the bedroom.

Wan Qing stood alone in the Hall of Despair, looking at the white sky outside the door, and said with a solemn expression: "It's going to change the sky!"

The Hall of Immortality, the secret room that lived alone, was shrouded in a depressing aura at the moment, and Wan Sheng stood in the room, looking around at this secret room, his expression was very calm.

"Master!" she forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart and said, "Disciple see Master!"

"Xin'er!" asked Wan Sheng, "when there is such a secret room in this side hall, I never know!"

"Back to Master, the apprentice just wants a little space of his own!" Ning Xin responded.

"Your own space?" Wan Sheng casually picked up a book and flipped through it, asking, "How can there be other people in your own space!"

"Master, there is no room for failure in the matter of separation, and I am doing this for the sake of the overall situation!" Ning Xin replied calmly.

"But how did I hear that I almost let her escape the other day!" Wan Sheng put down his book and looked around again, "It doesn't seem safe here!"

"It's the disciple's negligence, and I ask the master to forgive me!" said Ning Xin.

"Xin'er!" Wan Sheng looked at Ning Xin and said silently: "Since you came back from Penglai, it seems that the teacher has not communicated with you well!"

"The apprentice swears to die for the master!" Ning Xin said.

"Although the words are good, what is going on with Yutong!" Wan Sheng's voice was slightly cold, "She came to the Central Plains, why didn't she come to report to me!"

"Master, Yutong is also kind-hearted and wants to help Master!" Ning Xin said.

"One hand!" Wan Sheng sneered, he waved his sleeves, and a blood-stained Qingcheng costume appeared on the table, and asked, "Then how do you explain this?"

Ning Xin's face changed drastically, and he stared at the white clothes.

"Do you think that if I'm not here, I don't know what's going on?" Wan Sheng said, "Among the five halls, Yutong is the fastest, she can be so familiar with this place, she can rob people under heavy protection, and even hide from the withered, who else can do it except her?"

Ning Xin's face was indifferent, since it was said that she was not happy, she didn't have fun saying anything.

"Why, we have always been ruthless Heart Hall Lord, but now we are soft-hearted to our enemies, this is really disappointing for the teacher!" Wan Sheng shook out the palm print, and the powerful palm power flew Ning Xinfei, and then left an afterimage on the spot, and the next moment he grabbed it in his hand, and his face gathered a strong killing intent, "Do you think that if you become the master of the Heart Hall and lead the five halls, you can not take the teacher in your eyes? Have you forgotten the means of being a teacher?"

The corners of Ning Xin's mouth were bleeding, in such a situation, her expression was still indifferent, perhaps it was a pride in her bones that supported her, without any explanation, just asked lightly: "Master, you came to me, it shouldn't be for this matter!"

Wan Sheng stared at Ning Xin, his gaze changed from killing intent to indifference, and finally he actually smiled, gently let go of his hand, and a black pill appeared in his palm, put it in front of Ning Xin, and said, "Eat it!"

Without any hesitation, Ning Xin took the pill and swallowed it with his mouth open.

"Very good!" Wan Sheng smiled with satisfaction, "It was Ku who asked you to send Yuan Qi away, right! You go now, bring his head to me!, understand?"

"Yes!" Ning Xin responded.

The stone door opened, all saints left, and Ning Xin was the only one left, a frosty aura instantly filled the entire secret room, countless furnishings were frozen and shattered, Ning Xin clenched his fists, and on his frosty face, a strong murderous aura appeared.

"Sisi!" In the corner, a small figure stared at Ning Xin tremblingly, and his big smart eyes were full of fear.

"Guoguo!" Ning Xin was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly reined in the killing intent on his body.

"Sister Ding!" Guoguo fluttered her wings and stayed on a stone platform, not daring to approach.

Ning Xin asked, "What happened here just now?"

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"Ghost eyes!" Ning Xin's face turned ugly.

"Sister Ding, will you really kill Brother Yuan!" Guo Guo also heard the conversation just now and asked.

Ning Xin didn't respond, but beckoned and said, "I'll take you out first, it's no longer suitable to stay here!"

"But Momo!" Guoguo hesitated.

"Don't worry, she won't die now, I'll find a way! Your stay here won't make any difference at all!" Ning Xin said, "I'll take you to see Yuan Qi!"

Guoguo hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly fell into Ning Xin's shoulder.

In Bodhi Village, Yuan Qi sweated on his forehead, and was walking in the courtyard with difficulty, he seemed to use all his strength at every step, and the breeze hit, bringing up countless fallen leaves, which made it even more desolate here.

"It's going to change the sky!" Yuan Qi looked up, and there was a thunderclap in the white sky, indicating that there would be a rainstorm next.

Suddenly, a blue-clothed figure appeared in the courtyard.

"Ning Xin!" Yuan frowned, "Didn't you tell you not to come!"

"Brother Yuan!" Guoguo appeared from behind Ning Xin and took off towards Yuan.

"Guoguo!" Yuan Qi was shocked, "Why are you here, Mo Li?"

"Momo, she was arrested, and now I don't know where she is!" Guoguo wiped her tears and asked, "Brother Yuan, how did you become like this!"

Yuan Qi smiled bitterly and looked at Guoguo helplessly: "I'm fine!"

Ning Xin stood in place, with a dagger hidden in her blue sleeves, looking at Yuan Qi's appearance, she was a little distracted.

"What's wrong with you!" Yuan Qi noticed Ning Xin's strangeness.

Guoguo's face changed, and she stared at Ning Xin deadly.

"I'm fine!" Ning Xin smiled, she strode forward and asked, "How is your injury, I see you can move!"

"Thanks to your medicine, I should thank you!" Yuan Qi said.

"It's nothing!" Ning Xin said, "Mo Li's matter is a foregone conclusion, I really can't do anything at the moment, or when they don't need her anymore, I can try my best!"

Yuan nodded his head, his body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"Brother Yuan!" Guoguo said worriedly, "Why are you poisoned!"

Ning Xin connected her fingers and quickly sealed several of Yuan Qi's key points to help him stabilize his injuries, and then she bowed down, let Yuan Qi put one hand on her shoulder, and helped him back to the wooden house.

Yuan Qi's consciousness was blurred as he lay on the bed, and his mind was a little confused.

Ning Xin stood beside the bed, staring at Yuan Qi, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a dagger on the sleeve of his right hand was slowly revealed.

"Sister Ding!" Mo Li stood in front of him, and his thin body hugged Ning Xin's palm tightly.

"Ting'er... Ting'er...!" In a coma, Yuan Qi was still silently chattering.

Ning Xin's expression was complicated, she suddenly remembered the scene when Yuan Qi rescued her on Penglai Island, her beautiful eyes flashed with struggle, and finally slowly put away the dagger, replaced it with two pills, and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Tell him for me, be an ordinary person in the future, and don't set foot in the world of cultivation!" Ning Xin turned around and left without looking back.

"Boom!" Although the rain has not yet arrived, the huge thunder has resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the dark clouds are shrouded, making an inexplicable gloom between the heavens and the earth.

Outside the Hall of Immortality, Wan Sheng looked up at the sky, and behind him, there were ghosts, poison gods, and Ning disciples and others, but there was no dead figure.

"This day has finally come!" Wan Sheng was very excited, and a powerful momentum came out of his body, which moved the people present, and he faintly felt that Wan Sheng seemed to be different from before.

In the far sky, Ning Xin came, and drops of red blood fell, making a strong smell of blood suddenly permeate the surroundings.

Everyone looked at it, Ning Xin was dressed in blue, revealing a cold momentum all over her body, she held a human head in her right hand, and broke it out violently.

"Yuan Qi!" everyone's demeanor was different, some were puzzled, some sneered, some were surprised, and some sighed.

"Haha!" Wan Sheng laughed, he stared at Ning Xin, the doubt in his eyes all dissipated, and clapped his hands, "Okay, good!"

"Next!" Wan Sheng looked up, stared at the gray sky again, and said slowly, "It's going to change the sky!"