Qin Yan blinked. Unexpectedly, the master actually kept his hand on Senior Brother Yan Moran, no wonder Senior Brother Yan has been able to live safely until now. The blood wolf monk, who has always been cold and obedient, turned out to have times when his subordinates showed mercy......

However, what Master said is too alarmist, isn't it? Besides, if a person is cheating or not, can't I see it?

As if sensing his disapproving thoughts, the Blood Wolf Monk suddenly turned around, and the deep and cold gaze pierced into the depths of his pupils, making him tremble, and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

"If you don't listen to what the teacher says, one day, you will regret it!" shouted this sentence sharply, the blood wolf monk seemed to find that his tone was too heavy, slowed down his speech slightly, and said, "Ancestor Jiang back then, he was ten times more talented than you, and he was not betrayed by the closest woman, and he couldn't be blind until he died! Therefore, the most poisonous woman's heart in the world, women can only be used as playthings, and the more beautiful the woman, the more ...... so."

Before the words fell, he heard a hoarse voice not far behind him: "Nonsense!"

The Blood Wolf Monk narrowed his eyes, a coldness that frightened Qin Yan flashed in his pupils, his gaze crossed Qin Yan's shoulder, fell on the face of the person behind him, and said slowly: "What, you are not satisfied with the way I educate my disciples?"

The old man obviously didn't have any internal strength, just like an ordinary old man, but under the pressure of the blood wolf monk, he didn't have anything to do, knocked the broom in his hand, and said lightly: "I don't care how you educate your disciples, but this is a quiet place in the ancestral hall of the ancestors, and I don't allow you to make a big statement in front of all the ancestors." ”

"Oh...... Tell me, why am I talking so much?"

"Bullshit! Every word you say is bullshit!"

"......" The Blood Wolf Monk's gaze turned to Qin Yan, and he commanded with a calm face, "Yan'er, remember what the teacher said today. After two or three days, the teacher plans to let you go down the mountain to take over the spider disk. You go down first, and ask that Wei Fei to go back and get ready first. ”

"Yes!" Qin Yan replied and left in a hurry. Looking at the expression of the blood wolf monk, he knew that there was going to be a shocking battle in front of the ancestral hall, and it was better to avoid it as soon as possible, so as not to harm the pond fish.

On the way down the mountain, he was even more dazed. Originally, he didn't have much affection for the Posa Gate, and he always called it the "Demon Cave". And after being planted by Granny Yan, this disgust reached the extreme. He thought that he only had hatred for the Posa Sect, but after talking to the Blood Wolf Monk today, he suddenly realized that he had a sense of belonging to this land full of blood and fraud.

After all, it was where he grew up, and he had already subtly identified with the way the Demon Gate acted, and all he lacked was a reason! From now on, this only obstacle will disappear...... What about my pursuit, the imprint in my heart, and the tragic fate of Yu Hanyan?

In any case, it is absolutely impossible for me to call the Demon Gate the "Holy Gate" from the bottom of my heart! My current latent forbearance is just to accumulate strength, and when my wings are full, it will be the day when the sea and the sky will be wide! I'm sorry Master, but you are probably going to be disappointed for the third time......

"Senior Brother Qin, Senior Brother Qin?" Wei Fei's repeated calls brought him back from his trance. He looked around blankly and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's a fork in the road ahead, are you going to Senior Sister Gong's cave mansion with you, or are you ......?"

"I'll go back to myself first. Go back and prepare, well, you'd better gather some more swords. ”

"Yes!"

After splitting heads. Qin Yan returned to the newly selected cave mansion a few days ago, hid in the innermost small stone house, and began to prepare for the dispersal of gong.

I have to say that the mark he feared like a tiger did have a very significant bonus to combat effectiveness. When he was fighting with Ge Xinglie, the spiritual power in his body had been exhausted. Then he took a trip to incense with the blood wolf monk, and it was only half an hour before and after, and now the spiritual power in his body had recovered to an almost overflowing level. Such a powerful effect, even if it is applied to an ordinary disciple, it is enough to create a first-class master who is not inferior to the chief disciple of an ordinary sect in the rivers and lakes. It's a pity that it goes against the path that Qin Yan is pursuing, not to mention the terrible side effects.

Silently running the mantra of the delusional Golden Lotus Sutra, he used the blood of Han Blood to create a golden cage, tightly surrounding and completely sealing the seal, cutting off its connection with spiritual power. At this time, Qin Yan felt that the abundant spiritual power in his body had weakened the pressure on the Zhihai Defense Line.

He relaxed his mind and sank into the heavy task of dispersing gong, driving the spiritual power in his body to slowly dissipate from the major orifices at the end of the meridians. The surging power of the angry river of the great river is something that many people can't ask for, but here it has become a stolen object that he is afraid to avoid.

The spiritual power is like a wisp of smoke, gradually spreading out. I don't know how long later, when he opened his eyes, he found that all around him were white, and the cold air soaked his heart and bones, and even the water vapor exhaled became fine Xiaoice crystals, and the coldness made him feel a little uncomfortable. It seems that after so many scattered exercises, his cultivation has improved even more.

This is undoubtedly good news, if not for the haze of the heart-to-mouth imprint. He stretched out in a rare leisurely manner, loosened the ban on the Zhihai Lingtai, and released his divine sense to spread, and before he could reflect the scene in the cave mansion in his mind, he heard a sharp chirp from outside the stone house.

Someone barged in and touched the Alert Trap!

Since moving into this new cave mansion, Qin Yan didn't put too much thought into the arrangement, just set a few simple traps at random, and didn't expect it to work. With the few traps he set, he could only guard against some low-level disciples who were not long-sighted, and they were useless to a master of the level of Wei Feigong Yun Sleeve, let alone Cheng Gang or Ge Xinglie. However, even these simple traps will be baited? Which unlucky ghost with no eyes will be baited?

Qin Yan's divine sense spread, and when he saw the appearance of the unlucky ghost, his face changed, his body jumped up from the bed, shot out of the door like lightning, and swept in front of the person in the blink of an eye, seeing that she was just standing in a daze, and not running around in a panic, he always breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand to stop the piercing hum of the vigilance array, and said loudly: "Ling'er, why did you come here alone, Senior Sister Gong?"

"Brother!" In the misty white frost mist, Yue Ling couldn't see the surrounding scenery clearly, and as soon as he heard his voice, he opened his arms and threw himself into his arms, shouting, "It's so cold here!"