The Holy Palace.

On the bed, Qin Yu opened his eyes, briefly dazed and then quickly regained focus, he got up and looked at Yan Luo, whose face was slightly pale, and arched his hand: "Thank you." ”

It was not a simple matter to send his consciousness into Ning Ling's dream, not to mention that it had lasted for so long, and he had spent his life together in the dream, and Yan Luo was his matchmaker with Ning Ling.

Yan Luo coughed lightly, "The Holy Emperor helped me get back the reincarnation treasure of the Huangquan vein before, and today's thing is what this seat should do." ”

Qin Yu nodded and said no more, just keep some things in mind, and looked at Youji next to him, "How long has the time passed?"

Yu Ji said: "Your Majesty, it's already the fourth day, and the demon servant has come once, saying that everything you need has been prepared. ”

Qin Yu's mind moved slightly, and in the soul space, Ziyue's calm voice sounded, "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, I can make a move at any time." ”

"Good!"

Qin Yu snorted, "Demon Servant!"

The sound spread through the power of the Holy Palace, instantly spreading to every corner.

Soon, the demon attendant hurried in, and presented the storage magic weapon with both hands, "Your Majesty, everything is inside, please take a look." ”

Qin Yu took it, Shen Nian probed into it, and carefully swept it to make sure there was nothing wrong, "Thank you for your hard work." Ordered to go down, this seat will temporarily close the Holy Palace, and no one shall disturb it. ”

Without waiting for him to speak, Yama said, "Your Majesty the Holy Emperor, this seat has taken its leave first...... I hope Your Majesty can succeed. ”

She turned away.

The demon attendant bowed and retreated, and the Holy Emperor's Palace was sealed, and the powerful force distorted the space, leaving out all the prying eyes of the outside world.

You Ji held Qin Yu's hand, "Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, you will definitely succeed." Despite his composure, he could still sense the tension in his heart.

Qin Yu took a deep breath, "Hmm." He looked up, and a moon shadow appeared, and in the pure and peaceful moonlight, the purple moon walked forward.

I don't know what she's been doing these days, but her breath has fully recovered, at least on the surface, not half weak.

Facing Qin Yu's hesitant eyes, Ziyue said lightly: "With some means, I can recover in a short period of time, and I need to recuperate for some more time afterwards." ”

She said lightly, but Qin Yu knew very well that this powerful forbidden method would definitely require a great price.

He arched his hand and said in a deep voice: "This seat owes you a great favor. ”

Ziyue's eyes lit up slightly, and she didn't make any excuses, didn't she do all this just to be able to get Qin Yu's approval? Obviously, she had already succeeded halfway through the success, as long as the continuation of the witch life was successfully completed, she would have a future that could be guaranteed.

"Give me the aids you have prepared. ”

Qin Yu handed over the storage magic weapon, Ziyue checked it, and nodded, "There is no problem." I'll set up the Witch Altar and summon the forces of darkness to descend, and be sure to remember that the moment the altar is finished, the Godhead must be sent into it. ”

In the Heart God World, on the altar of the Prison God, the Frozen God said lightly: "Don't worry, the Demon Emperor, since I have made a decision, I will never regret it." ”

Purple Moon made a move, and in the patches of purple moonlight, the auxiliary materials in the storage magic weapon flew out one after another, and they quickly melted and converged with each other, turning into a deep pitch-black color.

Viscous as ink, large bubbles constantly emerging and shattering from it, like boiling water. Strangely, instead of rising, the temperature in the air is decreasing at an alarming rate.

Qin Yu flicked his sleeves, and Youji was directly sent out of the main hall, even so, the surface of her body was still covered with a shallow layer of frost white, stimulated by the cold breath, causing her face to be pale, her hands clenched tightly, and she looked nervously at the palace that was quickly frozen.

The inside of the main hall had long been covered with ice, and Qin Yu had no extra moves, but he stood there like a sun, leaving all the cold out.

Ziyue's fingers kept dropping, each finger leaving a deep mark in the inky black slime, and then giving birth to a circle of fluctuations that spread outward.

The fluctuations that spread in different directions collided with each other, creating even finer ripples that covered a whole mass of mucus. In these ripples, the pitch-black slime stretched, gradually taking on the appearance of an altar.

At first, it was just a shape, but it soon became clear, and when the altar appeared in its entirety, the pitch-black slime that made up the altar quickly condensed, like ice frozen in black water.

The Witch Altar is complete!

Ziyue's eyes lit up suddenly, and in the depths of her eyes, there seemed to be countless runes circulating, like a brilliant nebula.

These runes seemed to be disorganized, but they were connected to each other, but they were just right to form an upside-down altar—exactly the same as the altar of the Wiccan in front of him at this moment.

"Demon Emperor!"

Qin Yu raised his hand and pointed it on his eyebrows, and his fingertips burst into light, as if they were submerged in flesh and blood, and slowly pulled outward. A dazzling long diamond-shaped polyhedron appeared from it, and the powerful aura of dignity, majesty, and eyes swept in all directions in an instant, and the cold aura in the air suddenly became rich, and the temperature dropped wildly again.

In the midst of this extreme cold, a white-haired figure appeared, he stepped in front of Qin Yu, and said slowly in silence: "I hope you won't let me down." ”

Smack-

The figure shattered like a bubble and disappeared.

Phew-

The godhead roared out and sank directly into the altar of the witch clan.

The altar composed of runes in the depths of Ziyue's eyes suddenly trembled slightly, and then all the runes quickly burned. There was a hint of pain on her face, and her aura was rapidly weakening, as if she was forcibly pulling her strength.

Qin Yu's expression tightened, and at this moment, Ziyue whispered in his mouth, "The sacrifice has arrived, according to the agreement made by the ancient years, please descend on the power of darkness!"

A drop of ink suddenly appeared in the main hall, and then quickly spread outward, it was a pure darkness, without the slightest superfluous attribute.

The strange syllables came out of the darkness, and they couldn't be understood at all, but when they fell into the ears, they could clearly perceive the meaning it represented.

"Servant of the Moon Palace, the sacrifice quality you provided is the sixth order, which is not enough to exchange for my power, thinking of the status of the Moon Palace, the dark power can descend and shelter her for two hundred years. But the forces of darkness will not give additional gifts, and after two hundred years will offer new sacrifices, or I will take her soul as compensation to me. ”

The darkness in front of her was like a stream of water, quickly pouring into Ning Ling's body, and all her aura disappeared in an instant, completely cut off from the outside world.

Ziyue's face turned pale, "I'm sorry, I didn't know that this kind of change would happen." ”

Qin Yu took a deep breath and suppressed the restlessness in his heart, "It has nothing to do with you." ”

Two hundred years was enough, and he would definitely be able to find enough sacrifices and solve the Immortal Source Punishment on Ning Ling's body.

Ziyue nodded, "I'll have to sleep for a while. As she spoke, she disappeared at the same time as the moon shadow above her head.

In the soul space, the purple moon seemed to have suffered a lunar eclipse, extinguishing little by little.

The cold ice in the hall quickly dissipated, and Youji walked in quickly with an eager face, "Your Majesty, how is Sister Ning Ling?"

Qin Yu said: "In two hundred years, she will be fine." ”

Youji's face was happy, two hundred years of preparation, she would definitely be able to solve the problem, and she had absolute confidence in Qin Yu. Regarding the consequences of not being able to take out the sacrifice after two hundred years, Qin Yu did not say, because he would never allow that kind of thing to happen.

Looking at Ning Ling who seemed to be asleep on the bed, countless thoughts rolled in Qin Yu's mind, and finally showed a touch of firmness, he raised his palm and the light surged, and a token was quickly condensed, "Youji, this is the subsidiary token that controls the Holy Palace, and when I am not there in the future, you will be the supreme ruler of the power of the Holy Palace...... Protect yourself and protect Ning Ling. ”

Yuhime's eyes widened, "Your Majesty...... You ......"

Qin Yu handed her the token, "Don't worry, just in case, now I'm going to do something." ”

The chill in my eyes is like a tide!

For so many years, all kinds of grievances with the Immortal Sect completely broke through Qin Yu's tolerance limit after Ning Ling's incident.

...... between them It's no longer a day!

Hmmm-

Qin Yu's figure moved, disappeared directly, and appeared in front of the master of the Dao Hall after a while, straight to the point, "Ximen, I have a plan to destroy the Immortal Sect, and I need you to cooperate with me." ”

......

Immortal Sect, due to the release of the power of the Immortal Source, the messy Immortal Sect world has basically recovered.

But if Qin Yu doesn't die for a day, they will be stuck in their throats, and they will never be able to be stable.

The figure of the Netherworld Lord was wrapped in dark power, and he gritted his teeth, "After the god vowel dies, this seat will not believe it, and he can continue to forbear!"

The Buddha Lord looked indifferent, "Wait, her time is running out." I couldn't help but think of the meeting with Qin Yu when I destroyed Zhongnan Mountain and killed the Xianming clan.

A trace of throbbing, irrepressible welling up from the bottom of my heart, even if many days have passed, but that feeling still exists.

The Buddha Lord subconsciously frowned, and the killing intent in his chest was even better, no matter what the reason was, Qin Yu had to die.

But will he really lose his mind and break into the Immortal Sect desperately? If he chooses to forbear, who will be able to kill him when he is strong enough in the future? If there really is a day, the people of the Immortal Sect will probably only be able to shrink into the small world, and dare not step into the world.

After all, no one dared to guarantee that the matter of killing the divine vowels could really become a shackle that limited his ascension!

The Netherworld Lord obviously thought of this as well, and said in a cold voice, "We must provoke him to hate you and me to the bone, and not give him more time." ”

The Buddha Lord was expressionless, "The Realm Lord is standing in the perspective of the Demon Emperor, once the Divine Vowel dies, what measures will be taken against you and me." ”

"All of them are broken!" The Netherworld Lord said in a deep voice: "Immortal Sect and Qin State are both the leaders of this matter, although it is you and I who killed the god vowels, but Qin State is the inducement. ”

"That's right, if the Demon Emperor makes a move, he will definitely kill the Winning Emperor first, weaken the power of your side and mine, and at the same time deter the world and make my Immortal Sect fall into an isolated and helpless situation. But if, when he makes a move, we happen to save Emperor Ying, and then find a way to stimulate him, will the Demon Emperor be even more angry?"

The Netherworld Lord's eyes lit up.

......

Qin Yu said lightly: "If this seat makes a move against Emperor Win, the Immortal Sect will inevitably come to the rescue, and find a way to completely anger me and lead me into the Immortal Sect." ”

Ximen Gucheng frowned, "This seat admits that what you said is very likely, but the question is what can you do after entering the Immortal Sect?"

Qin Yu's tone was gentle, but every syllable between the lines exuded heart-palpitating blood, "Ximen, believe in this seat, this time I will make the entire Immortal Sect disappear from this world forever!"