Since the yin and yang are divided, the temperament has its own bias. Even if the Pangu God King and the Taiyuan Holy Mother can't combine yin and yang, it is difficult for mortals to cultivate both inside and outside, and they are both civil and military, and it is not an unforgivable fault. Throughout the past, it was very rare to be able to do a lot in both literature and martial arts, like Zhuge Liang and Wang Yangming, although they have made achievements, but for their individuals, there is still a heavy color.

However, for the society as a whole, although there is no need to blame for perfection, and there should be no deviation, the individual only needs to give full play to his temperament, and the society can be inclusive, and there is no shortage of talents.

Lianxiang is not a natural blood clan, although she was injected with corpse poison by Fuduzi, but Fuduzi just wants to control her, the toxin is not particularly violent, otherwise she will become a medicine man like Dengke who has annihilated six senses.

It's just that the corpse poison has also changed her physique, and her six senses have gradually faded. This is inevitable for the way of refining the body, and the Wuxian Sect has this symptom from top to bottom, but the 'Cloud and Rain Thousand Illusion Technique' is the supreme supernatural power passed down by the Wushan Goddess after all, and their situation is much better than pure corpse cultivation.

Yin Pojun and Leng Tieyi didn't deal with each other very well, and although he was a little relieved to see that he didn't come to fight for Mo Lan, the corpse demon was also a rare thing, especially as beautiful and moving as Lianxiang. The blood clan is dormant in the netherworld, and everyone has only heard of it, and even the book of Zhiwei is rarely recorded. Although the corpse demon is not a natural blood clan, it is not the same.

Although the six senses of the corpse demon are blunted, they don't feel anything about men and women. But it doesn't affect its value as a plaything, and it can even be said to be a rare advantage.

"Brother Leng is really lustful, and you're not afraid of letting her bite twice and get infected with corpse poison?"

Leng Tieyi laughed and said, "Thank you brother for your concern." It's a big deal, I'll just sew her mouth shut. ”

Lian Xiang's complexion changed slightly, and she looked at Ming Qin and stopped talking, revealing an earnest look in her eyes.

"Lianxiang, come here. ”

Ming Qin beckoned, last time in the Dripping Ice Cave, in the face of the siege of the three major gods, he was able to rescue Lianxiang, so naturally he would not allow Leng Tieyi to touch it.

"Childe-"

Lianxiang was overjoyed, and was emotional for a while, and her crystal beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

"Wait. ”

Leng Tieyi saw Lian Xiang running towards Ming Qin's side, and suddenly became angry, Ming Qin did bad things to him three times and twice, he was originally a jackal, where can he hold it. Black wings, flying towards Lianxiang.

In fact, he is also wishful thinking, whether it is Jiang Shuixin or Lianxiang, it has nothing to do with him, forcing him to snatch it with all his might, and Ming Qin is not used to his stinky problem.

The figure swayed slightly, stepping on the 'Yunshuo Jade Step', the light and shadow changed, fast as the wind, the operation of the Vajra Fagang, the arms were radiant, as solid as iron and stone, and a leap to the top of the cold iron clothes.

Lianxiang is not as good as Jiang Shuixin, although she is not high in Taoism, she is a disciple of the Wuxian Sect, and she has a good foundation in cultivating the 'Cloud and Rain Thousand Illusions'. Although Leng Tieyi was fierce, she was not afraid, her ten fingers were like hooks, and she grabbed Leng Tieyi's arms.

The alchemy of the Wuxian sect is mainly based on taking food, and the daily work is to boil the muscles and bones, similar to the martial arts of foreign families. The physical body is far from being comparable to that of ordinary Taoist priests who meditate and refine qi.

Ming Qin came first, his arm was long, he grabbed Leng Tieyi's ankle, and his palm spiritual power surged, selling gold and bones, almost crushing his leg bones.

Leng Tieyi snorted, seeing that he was only half a foot away from Lianxiang, and it was difficult to advance for another half a minute. Instead, she scratched her forearm twice, and her skin was open and bloody.

Leng Tieyi screamed angrily, and the black wings fanned wildly, rushing straight into the clouds. Flipping up and down, trying to shake off Mingqin.

Minchin grabbed his legs and feet without letting up. In mid-air, the divine mind turned, conjuring up phoenix wings overflowing with golden light, and the wind was blowing, like two huge cymbals, shining on the two sides of the cold iron clothes and a round of angry fans.

In contrast, the black wings of the cold iron suit looked a little thin, and the strength collided, and he suddenly felt that his blood was surging, his eyes were full of Venus, and his feathers were falling, like a defeated rooster.

Seeing that his strength was declining, Ming Qin grabbed one of his ankles and slammed it on the top of his head a few times, and threw it away. Leng Tieyi didn't snort, and the whole person was like a paper kite with a broken thread, and he was about to hit his head down.

The people of the Bing Xie Sect were not very convinced by the requirements of the cold iron clothes, but Mrs. Moyu was noncommittal, and others did not dare to make a mistake. Although Huang Zishan had the heart to help, he had suffered a big loss in Mingqin's hands and did not dare to intervene easily.

"Po Jun, go and see how Leng Daoyou's injuries are?"

Just now, Leng Tieyi invited merit and reward, and Mrs. Moyu didn't think so. She repelled Chaoyun Fairy and Jiang Shui, captured Lianxiang and Jiang Peifeng, Leng Tieyi didn't exert much strength, and he couldn't be rewarded for his meritorious deeds. Besides, Mrs. Moyu is arbitrary and doesn't like others to point fingers in front of her, Leng Tieyi is a taboo in her, but now it is the time to employ people, Leng Tieyi and Huang Zishan are both useful, and they don't want to understand that they are guilty.

Leng Tieyi suffered in the hands of Ming Qin, so he naturally didn't dare to ask for Lianxiang again, and Mrs. Moyu asked Yin Pojun to go to help, so she had the meaning of consolation.

Ming Qin flew to land, and was secretly relieved to see that the people of Bing Xiezong did not take the opportunity to coerce Jiang Peifeng's father and daughter and Lianxiang. The whole of the Bing Xie Sect looked at the head of Mrs. Moyu and did not dare to act without permission. Huang Zishan is wise enough to protect himself, and the cold iron clothes inevitably fall into a situation of isolation and helplessness.

Fortunately, he had rough skin and thick flesh, and he fell from a high altitude, but he didn't faint. It's just that the ankles are pinched by Ming Qin's Vajra Fa for a while, and the legs and feet are sore, and I can't stand for a long time. Yin Pojun and Huang Zishan supported each other, and barely stood up.

"Ming Gongzi, I didn't expect you to have a friendship with Chaoyun?"

Mrs. Moyu saw that Ming Qin and Lian Xiang were old acquaintances, and Lian Xiang was the apprentice of Chaoyun Fairy, so Ming Qin naturally had no relationship with Chaoyun.

Counting that Ming Qin and Chaoyun Fairy rescued Jiang Peifeng's family from Bingxie Sect respectively, it is not surprising that they are related. It's just that Mrs. Moyu believed that he was a helper invited by Yin Wuya before, and almost let him hide it.

"Master, this kid is really Jiang Ji's person, let's work together to capture him, are you afraid that the Jiang family's father and daughter will not be able to escape to the sky?"

Yin Quji hated Ming Qin deeply, but Mrs. Moyu refused to nod, and he was helpless. It's strange that Ming Qin couldn't hold his breath, in order to save Lian Xianglu, he went to hide, Mrs. Moyu and Chaoyun Fairy have been enemies for many years, and they have a deep grudge, knowing that Ming Qin has a close relationship with her, how can she let him go easily.

Ming Qin sneered, beckoned towards Yin and said, "Come, come, come, let me see how capable you are as the second senior brother of the Bing Xie Sect, what kind of ability is it just to talk about it and not practice." ”

Yin went to the old man's face and blushed, and the cold iron clothes had learned from the past, and he couldn't take advantage of it alone.

Mrs. Moyu snorted lightly and sneered: "Ming Qin, although you have some skills, don't you think that Mrs. Ben really can't hold you?" You don't want to think about how to escape, do you want to bury the Jiang family's father and daughter?" )