"It seems that the old monster is right, you have not abandoned that boy, you are not a ruthless person. ”

I only heard the mysterious woman say lightly, and looked at Qin Chuan a few times.

“......”

At this time, Qin Chuan was in no mood to listen to the words of the woman in front of him.

From this point of view, it is undoubtedly this woman who almost caught himself with that Ming Wangzun. Such a strong strength has long been completely beyond his own cognition, just as Wuchenzi said, there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. However, why would people in such a realm help the old monster?

And, why did it appear on that day?

Why, in the painting of the dustless child?

Who is the other party?

"Being able to cultivate the incarnation of the heart demon to such a subtle level, it seems that you have also mastered the way of the immortal demon. However, what Wuchenzi owes me is now time to pay it back. ”

Immediately, the mysterious woman said the same thing again.

“？！”

Hearing this, Qin Chuan's face changed.

In an instant, I saw a trace of murderous intent flashing in the mysterious woman's eyes, and a powerful aura suddenly invaded the body of the heart demon incarnation, like a torrent breaking through a wave, ignoring Qin Chuan's defense. In less than a moment, he completely controlled the incarnation of the demon in the palm of his hand.

"Heart demons, scatter!"

Suddenly, Qin Chuan didn't have time to ask the reason, so he quickly condensed his mind and tried to transform into an incarnation. Fortunately, I was worried, and I only used the incarnation to come, if it was the main body, it would be unimaginable......

Wrong!

Suddenly, the heart demon turned into a frowning brow, gloomy to the extreme.

The force that invaded the body was actually the true yuan condensed in the body of Tong Guò, constantly absorbing his own Yuan Spirit, and the connection of Tong Guò was so weak that it almost did not exist, and it was actually from the body of his body several miles away, constantly extracting the Yuan Spirit. In just a few breaths, all of them have fallen into the hands of the other party!

Terrifying!

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, the heart demon incarnation instantly collapsed, and the black mist filled the void.

The sun turns the stars.

Light, through the darkness, but coexist with the darkness.

Chaos!

......

"Poof......

At the foot of the mountain, under a peach tree.

A touch of red suddenly erupted from Qin Chuan's mouth.

Immediately, his face was pale, and his breath fluctuated. His own Yuan Spirit had already completely escaped from the body in just a moment and fell into the control of others. Although there is no injury, it is even worse than being injured.

Refining and refining gas, refining gas and returning spirits.

The cultivation of "gods" is the most important thing in the Taoism and even in the cultivation of the true methods. Refining the gods and returning to the void, feeling the changes of the universe and the rules of nature, becoming a substance independent of the human body and becoming one with the human body, and then becoming the original spirit, and then turning into the original god, opening up the five grains, getting rid of the five elements, and finally becoming the culmination of cultivation.

Yuan Ling is one of the stages.

And at this moment, Qin Chuan, without the Yuan Spirit, has lost his divine senses, in addition to losing the keen senses of a person who cultivates the truth, he is unable to manipulate the True Yuan as subtly as before, and cast spells.

In this way, even if there are more true elements, I am afraid that it will not be of much use.

The most important thing is that if you lose the protection of the Yuan Spirit, let alone fight with people, it is the suffering of ordinary diseases, poisonous insects, and even the humidity in this peach forest, which may make you suffer from a life-threatening illness.

"Hoo ......"

After a long time, Qin Chuan let out a long sigh.

Tong guò a little weak connection to extract the original god, not no one can do it, the old monster can have such strength. But in just a moment, the withdrawal was completed, and the mysterious woman's cultivation simply broke through the sky!

In his current state, how can he save Ye Qiuqi?

"Master......"

No!

Suddenly, Qin Chuan's face tightened.

From the mysterious woman's words, it seemed that she was aimed at her master Wuchenzi. Although her Yuan Spirit was withdrawn by her at this time, it seemed that she had not been harmed in the slightest, but had preserved it intact. I can still perceive this.

In this way, it confirms what I think.

"It seems that the old monster must have made some kind of agreement with this mysterious woman to lure Master here with my life. One is aimed at me, and the other is dustless. ”

With a thought in his heart, Qin Chuan condensed.

Judging from the painting treasured in Wuchenzi's study, the two should not be mortal enemies, otherwise at the beginning of the Crane Peak, the mysterious woman would have been able to kill herself in an instant to take revenge, and at this moment, she only needs to move her fingers, and her Yuan Spirit will disappear in an instant.

So, what is the grievance?

"That's it, whether the master will come or not, it's not easy for a disciple to speculate without permission. However, that woman did not destroy my Yuan Spirit, and she must not be a great evil person, perhaps, Ye Qiuqi is worry-free at the moment. ”

So......

Immediately, Qin Chuan stood up and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Just like your half-moon wish. ”

......

Night, suddenly.

Originally, I didn't know the sunrise and sunset, but in just a short moment, the sun faded and darkness shrouded in. It is still like that, there are no stars and moons, and between heaven and earth, there is only darkness.

Long.

And even never-ending.

I think it was because the invasion of the Holy Son's Temple was detected, and this strange space had undergone earth-shaking changes. Since Qin Chuan and Ye Qiuqi entered, it had actually been a few days, but the rule of alternating day and night, in this space, did not seem to be what they cognited, but was controlled by others.

As for who is in control?

Self-explanatory.

A silver fir tree, standing among the peach forests, looks a little outstanding. The cold wind blew, a plain shirt fluttered, and on the top of the tree, there was actually a person sitting cross-legged.

On closer inspection, it turned out to be a child of seven or eight years old, holding a tattered book in his hand, and studying it with relish despite the darkness around him. Suddenly, the bun on his head was blown off, and it drifted far away with the wind, and his black hair fluttered in the night, but he was not moved.

White tiger.

"Do you know that the old guy is taking advantage of you?"

After a long time, Baihu finally put down the book in his hand, raised his head slightly, and said.

The night is blurry.

Ahead, a figure appeared in the void, wearing a goose-yellow long dress, which was also swaying under the night wind, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, which had a strong aphrodisiac intoxicating effect.

However, the white tiger remained unmoved.

Perhaps, he was just a child.

"When you come down the mountain alone, don't you think you can get out of the mountain with your whole body?"

The white tiger continued to ask, raising his eyebrows, and finally glanced at the woman in front of him. Like him, it was the other of the four holy envoys of the Dark Holy Sect, the Vermilion Bird Holy Envoy, Yin Ran.

The cold wind came from above the ocean.

A little chilly.

Suzaku didn't answer, and glanced towards the peach grove below, taking in the lurking locations of all the Holy Son Hall cultists one by one. Immediately, his face was straight, and he actually had a bit of majesty:

"You're the oldest senior in the church, why are you apostatizing now?"

"Apostasy...... Haha!"

Suddenly, the white tiger laughed happily a few times, but with a look of disdain, "Since he was in charge, I have been teaching without rules and distances, and he has not taught anymore, he wants to restore the prosperity of the dharani in the past, but he has forgotten the root of teaching. If I don't conspire with him, I can only go the other way, and now, how can I talk about apostasy?"

"Then why did you have a relationship with the half-moon wolf?"

Suzaku continued to speak sharply. She didn't know how to judge what White Tiger said was right or wrong, but at this moment, conspiring with Half Moon to usurp the position of the Dark Sect Master was a great crime in her eyes.

This is where the decline of the Holy Religion came from.

However, hearing this, the white tiger seemed to have finally lost his patience and scolded him sharply:

"Do you think you're qualified to come and ask me?"

“......”

Immediately, Suzaku's face tightened, and he obviously sensed a killing intent.

She was originally ordered by the old monster to come to investigate the deployment of Half Moon, but she never thought that she was caught by the white tiger, and because she was not angry, she simply appeared to confront her. The old monster taught by word and deed, and regarded apostasy as the first major rebellion, which is also the reason why she suddenly disappeared after learning of the Half Moon conspiracy in southern Xinjiang.

But......

The white tiger almost joined the sect at the same time as the old monster, and now it is nearly four hundred years, and unlike the old monster, the white tiger rarely fights with people, and no one in the world knows what kind of strength he hides.

If it's a monster, this guy is the real monster!

"Whew!"

In an instant, Suzaku was condensed and waved lightly with one hand. In the void beside her, a red silk made of True Yuan instantly appeared, like a swimming dragon, revolving back and forth around her.

Momentum!

Seeing this, the white tiger breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stood up. The petite child's body, under the night sky and in the cold wind, is as stable as Mount Tai Beidou, standing tall.

"Why are you so dedicated to the old guy?"

"Unlike you, I will not give up my faith lightly. ”

Suzaku replied coldly.

I can't help but think of the fire that burned for a whole month, the ruins of the city, and the heart-rending crying and wailing, the firelight, dyed with the terrible moonlight, like a sea of blood. Like, the worst hell on earth. If not, if it weren't for the appearance of the gray-robed old man, I am afraid that I would have become a wisp of grievance.

What is the Holy Mother, I don't believe in it.

The old monster saved his life and took himself out of the sea of suffering, although he jumped into another sea of suffering, but all he could do was to follow him who would never rebel.

This is my own belief.

"That's your faith!"

Suddenly, the white tiger screamed, and his handprint knotted, and he suddenly rose up and stepped into the void.

Under the night, the two cultivation breaths gradually condensed, and in just a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and the momentum was like a shocking momentum. In an instant, there seemed to be a thunderbolt piercing the sky, shocking all beings. On the peach forest, the true yuan suddenly rose, and the power of the primordial god swept away, and an earth-shattering duel began.

"Boom ......"

There was a loud bang, shaking through the mountains and forests.

It caused a commotion in the forest, and countless members of the Holy Son Hall looked up one after another, all shocked. After hundreds of years of tempering, the strength of the White Tiger Yuan Shen is unfathomable, and Suzaku has been following the old monster for a long time, and it is not the same as when Southern Xinjiang and Shangguan Yao clashed, and they also have the power to fight against the White Tiger.

However, no one heard it, and a faint word, whispered in a hidden corner:

"I can't help myself. ”