The ghost's heart was like a drop of blood, and this pool of blood had taken him years of hard work, and now it was all destroyed by Ishikawa.

For the ghosts, this is an irreparable loss, and it also makes the ghosts lose their reliance on cultivation from then on.

Anger, regret, despair...... Tumbling in the hearts of the spirits.

"Shi Daoyou, don't do it so desperately, I did have some disrespectful thoughts about you just now, but I didn't make a move. There was some pleading in the ghost's words.

Ishikawa smiled coldly and said, "If you set up this big array, there will still be a chance for me to speak?" Don't think I don't know your mind!"

"You ......" The ghost spirit was a little angry, and he also understood in his heart, when the big array was arranged just now, Ishikawa already knew about it, and he was just waiting for the last opportunity.

"Could it be that you have already obtained the inheritance?" the ghost said in shock.

Ishikawa didn't answer this question, Ishikawa vaguely felt that the appearance of ghosts and mine pickaxe treasures was no accident, especially the mine pickaxe treasures, which played an extremely crucial role.

Ishikawa was also secretly glad that he didn't let the ghost get this mine pickaxe treasure back then, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy today.

What Ishikawa is now concerned about is that the blood spirit bead, the blood spirit bead swallowed a large amount of plasma, almost swallowing the entire blood pool, but the body shape did not change, and the color became extremely bewitching.

Moreover, this blood spirit bead is not controlled by Ishikawa at all, and no matter what method Ishikawa uses, it is difficult to manipulate it.

The spirits began to plead, but Ishikawa ignored them.

For an ancient monk like a ghost, Ishikawa would never give him any chance to live.

When Ishikawa was practicing qi, he had seen the methods of ghosts, monks of dozens of sects of Nanliang Kingdom, large and small. They all died because of this person, and Wulingmen perished because of this person, and Qi Laozu also died at the hands of the ghosts.

It was this person who made Ishikawa leave his hometown. Travel to the Fire Nation and separate from Harukawa.

For this kind of person, a monster who can't even be considered a human being, and a monster who cultivates evil laws with the blood of human monks as a guide, Ishikawa will never tolerate it, and will never allow him to exist in this world.

............

Half an hour later, the plasma in the pool of blood. Finally completely devoured by the blood spirit beads.

The ghost wailed in pain, and in a short time, the black clothes on his body fell, leaving a skeleton-like humanoid monster with no human appearance. All over is blood-red.

Over time, though. The blood-red color on his body began to slowly fade.

Gradually, the ghost's voice became quieter, and finally the gossamer was faint. Unhearable.

After a while, the life of the ghost seemed to be completely gone.

Ishikawa secretly relaxed in his heart, withdrew the Divine Sense Seal, and the plasma of the entire blood-colored array began to flow back. From all directions, it enters the blood pool, and then passes through the blood pool, and finally becomes part of the blood bead.

When the plasma passes through the spirits, the spirits will desperately try to intercept some of it, but to no avail.

Blood Beads. Began to tremble slightly.

Ishikawa's divine consciousness suddenly moved slightly. There seemed to be something calling Ishikawa, over and over again, affectionately, like something precious in Ishikawa's heart.

Let Ishikawa's heart be inseparable.

This thing is getting tighter and tighter, making Ishikawa's heart fluctuate and fluctuate.

At this moment, the ghost spirit was completely desperate, he no longer believed that any miracle had happened, and he knew from his divine sense that he was closely connected with the big array, and the entire big array, due to the reverse flow of plasma, caused the formation to slowly wither, and not long after, this big array would be completely destroyed.

Even if the ghosts survived, they would not be able to rearrange such a huge formation.

When the last drop of plasma was swallowed by the blood beads, an earth-shattering sound suddenly came from the Qingyun Gate. A huge pit appeared above Qingyunmen Square, and the pagoda fell directly into it. At a glance, there is no end in sight.

All the Qingyunmen monks were startled by this voice, and a few of them were bold enough to secretly look at what was happening in the square.

They saw with their own eyes that Ishikawa had killed the ghost.

Whether it was Ishikawa's killing of the ghosts, or the strangeness of the ghosts' bodies, the monks were stunned, and at the same time, their fear of Ishikawa intensified.

Ishikawa's cultivation is far beyond their imagination.

The ghost's body is still shrinking, shrinking little by little, and finally only a pair of empty skin bags remain.

"Bang!", the remnants of the ghost's body burst open, turned into dust, and disappeared without a trace.

In the place where the ghost disappeared, a blood-red bead appeared, which was somewhat similar to the blood spirit bead, but the blood spirit power in it was much thinner.

Before Ishikawa could react, this blood spirit bead instantly shattered, turned into countless blood mist, and was completely swallowed by Ishikawa's blood spirit bead.

And the ghost has long since disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace.

This surprised Ishikawa, and Ishikawa didn't expect that this battle would be so easy, and he didn't have the slightest chance to do it himself, maybe this blood bead was really unusual.

Ishikawa looked at the blood beads floating in the air and groaned in his heart. The strength exerted by this blood spirit bead is far beyond Ishikawa's imagination, and more importantly, this blood spirit bead cannot be used by Ishikawa at all.

And Ishikawa couldn't get rid of it yet.

In the blink of an eye, the blood beads began to spin wildly, and the blood light flowed one after another, as if it was about to completely envelop Ishikawa.

Ishikawa stared coldly, becoming more and more curious and uneasy about this blood bead.

At the same time, not far from the mountain behind Qingyunmen, it was covered in mist and sunk into a deep valley.

There was also a strange light.

A delicate woman with a soft face, her eyes were stunned as she looked at the blood red in front of her, and her heart couldn't help but tremble slightly. The woman had never left the place since the last time she had a vision, and all she did every day was to stare at the place where the vision had appeared.

Day after day, but strangely, the woman's face did not change at all, and became more delicate.

This woman is exactly in love.

When Ishikawa left that day, he handed over the bronze plate of the holy relics to Zhongqing, and Zhongqing slowly comprehended some mysteries from this copper plate, and some things that she couldn't understand and couldn't understand were so deeply imprinted into her mind.

Year after year has passed, and the inhabitants of the entire valley have completely worshiped Zhongqing as a saint, and Zhongqing has the absolute right to speak.

But Zhong Qing has no interest in this, and her heart has long followed someone away.

I think of that dim evening countless times, the shyness of the two.

Nothing happened to the two, no promises, no promises, not even ambiguous words. But those plain words and sentences, simple voices and smiles, are deeply engraved in the heart of love.

Love can't be forgotten, and she never forgets.

Seeing the appearance of the vision again, Zhong's heart began to be excited, tears welled up, and his eyes were slightly moist.

But the tears, in the end, did not stay.

Zhong Qing didn't know how long she would have to wait, but she had no choice but to wait.

The heart is full of that person's position.

................................................

This person is none other than Ishikawa.

The blood bead finally stopped spinning, and quietly returned to Ishikawa's dantian, hiding again, without giving Ishikawa any unusual feeling.

Ishikawa knew that if the ghost died, the Qingyun Gate would also collapse.

Countless monks who had been forcibly promoted to cultivation by the ghosts were already lying on the ground, wailing in pain, and the whole sound made Qingyunmen feel like it had exploded.

A small number of monks in the foundation building period saw this scene, and the horror on their faces doubled. They didn't think they could escape from Ishikawa's men. After all, Ishikawa's cultivation is far above the ghosts.

Soon, more than a dozen foundation-building monks galloped over and knelt in front of Ishikawa.

"The juniors accidentally went astray, begging the seniors to spare their lives!"

Ishikawa casually glanced at the foundation building period monks in front of him, their spiritual power was also extremely thin, and the bloody aura on their bodies was not strong, so it seemed that they were not murderous people.

And Ishikawa also knew that the entire Qingyunmen was controlled by ghosts, and unless he escaped from the Southern Liang Kingdom, he would become a lackey of the Qingyunmen.

"Who among you has the final say?" Ishikawa asked.

"Back to the predecessors, the villain's cultivation is slightly higher, and he still has a few words!" A monk in the late foundation period said respectfully.

"In the Qingyun Sect, how many foundation building period monks are there?"

"There are more than a hundred in total, all of them gathered from the previous sects, but most of the foundation building period monks are not in the Qingyun Sect, but are scattered in various places. The monk at the end of the foundation building period said respectfully.

"From now on, the Qingyun Sect will be completely extinct, and from now on, there will be no more such sects!" Ishikawa said.

"The juniors know, and the juniors immediately inform the rest of the Daoists, I believe that you Daoists will definitely be overjoyed to learn that the seniors have rescued us from the control of Qingyunmen. "In the later stage of foundation building, the monks did not miss the opportunity to pat themselves on the back.

"Each sect still has priority in occupying the spirit ore and spirit veins of the year, and the rest of the sects must not rob it, otherwise they will be killed. There was no emotion in Ishikawa's voice.

"Junior, remember, we will definitely inform other Daoists about these things. I don't know what else our predecessors want us to do. ”

"Although the Five Spiritual Sects were split back then, the old site still belonged to the Five Spiritual Gates, and ten years later, the Five Spiritual Sects will revitalize the sect, so the Five Spiritual Mountains are not a terra nullius. ”

After Ishikawa said this, his figure flickered, and he completely disappeared from in front of these people.