Chapter 68 Xuanji Fire (4)

Chapter 68 Xuanji Fire (4)

The Liudao Tower was opened to everyone, and poisonous insects and ant beasts from the entire Tinglan Secret Realm poured into it endlessly.In the room, Jing Ruchen sat on the side of the lake. In the midst of her tears, she saw the black clouds rolling outside the Liudao Tower and the color of the sky and the earth changing.

Xie Shiyi took Yan Qing and sat in the courtyard of Human World Road. He lowered his eyes and said calmly: "There is no one now, it's just you and me. Can we talk seriously?"

Seeing how serious he was, Yan Qing stopped joking and asked softly: "Xie Shiyi, aren't you Liuli Xin? Can you really not guess what I want to do?"

Hearing this, Xie Shiyi suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Qing.His eyes were dark and cold, and there seemed to be an icy blue stream of light in their depths.

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When Xie Shiyi takes a serious look at a person, he always gives people the illusion of seeing through the skin and bones, and seeing into the soul.

Yan Qing should be considered the person who knows him best in the world, and his heart trembled at this moment.

Xie Shiyi and he were sitting across a white jade chess table, their robes were like red clouds, as cold as in the Nandou Palace, on the other side that was out of reach.

Xie Shiyi said slowly: "Yan Qing, this Qingyun Conference is destined not to end smoothly."

Yan Qing: "Huh?"

Xie Shiyi said clearly and calmly: "So you can't get the Yaoguang Qin."

Yan Qing couldn't stop laughing at all.

Yaoguang Qin.Expected and unexpected, Xie Shiyi saw it.He lowered his head and looked at the crisscrossed chessboard on the table, looking at the distant ends of the Chu River and Han realms.Perhaps this time Xie Shiyi was dragged into the situation by him, and his patience finally ran out and he no longer wanted to act with him.

Yan Qing muttered to himself, "Really?"

Xie Shiyi was silent for a while and said calmly: "Are you sure you don't want to answer it yourself and let me ask?"

Yan Qing's white fingertips were pressed against the chessboard. He raised his head and suddenly smiled lazily and said, "Thank you, Yaoyao, don't question me like you're interrogating a prisoner."

Xie Shiyi frowned and said nothing.

Yan Qing decided to strike first and said, "Weren't you curious about what Huai Mingzi was up to?"

Xie Shiyi chuckled, his tone full of mockery, and said coolly: "When have I ever been curious about this?"

Yan Qing: "..." Yan Qing ignored his refusal and said seriously: "Huai Mingzi is practicing the art of controlling nightmares. He is trying to tame the living nightmares taken out of the monks' bodies, and then inoculate them into the sea of human consciousness. II've been tricked by him several times in Shifang City before, and I'm afraid he might have done something to my body..."

After hearing this, Xie Shiyi said lightly: "Are you worried that there is a nightmare in your body?"

Yan Qing: "..." Why do you always speak so without leaving any room?

Yan Qing: "Absolutely. After all, the nightmare is immortal."

He just didn't want Xie Shiyi to know the existence of the devil.

He didn't want Xie Shiyi to know that the demon had already lived in his body in the Nandoushen Palace.

Since Xie Shiyi insisted on an answer, it wouldn't be a bad idea to use Huai Mingzi to block the gun.After all, he wanted Yao Guangqin because he really just suspected that there was a nightmare in his body.

Xie Shiyi looked at him silently.

Yan Qing suddenly thought of something and asked, "Yaoyao, if I were a demon, would you kill me?"

Xie Shiyi's calm eyes were as deep as water, without any extra emotion.

Yan Qing blinked and became even more curious when he thought about the various rumors he had heard about Xie Shiyi before. He smiled and said, "By the way, they said you don't need immortal weapons to kill demons. So, Alliance Leader, can you directlyCan you tell there’s a nightmare inside me?”

After hearing this, Xie Shiyi looked away and said calmly: "I can't see you."

Yan Qing: "Will you kill me?"

Xie Shiyi said: "No."

Yan Qing burst out laughing immediately, her eyes filled with peach blossoms, and her eyes were shining brightly: "Are you making an exception for me?"

Xie Shiyi did not answer this question.

Yan Qing put her elbows on the table, dragged her chin, and smiled: "Not bad, Xie Shiyi. You have really guessed everything, and Bingxue Liuli's reputation is well-deserved - have you ever missed one thing in so many years?""

The apricot blossoms in the courtyard fell on the table, splashing with fine dewdrops, and the fragrance was fresh.

Xie Shiyi looked at the apricot flower and said lightly: "Yes."

Yan Qing: "Huh?" Yan Qing was stunned: "What did you guess wrong?"

Xie Shiyi pursed his lips and covered his eyelashes, covering all his emotions: "A lot."

hell realm.Yin Wuwang dragged his severed hand and walked down numbly to the sound of the whistle like a zombie.In the darkness, he watched a group of Liuguang Sect disciples pouring into the Liudao Building from the door, with a look of surprise and joy on everyone's face.

The whistle sounded again, stimulating the nerves in the brain.

He walked out.

"Yin Wuwang?" A disciple from Liuguang Sect's family was slightly startled when he saw him.

Yin Wuwang covered his severed hand, his face was pale, he looked up at them and said anxiously: "Hurry up and follow me."

"What?"

Yin Wuwang said: "Those bugs in the magma will crawl to the shore later. If you are bitten by one of these bugs, you will die! Come up to the second floor with me!" Yin Wuwang was covered in blood now, and he looked too embarrassed.The people of Liuguang Sect have no doubt that he is there.Looking at the phantom Gu insects in the magma, I couldn't help but shiver, and just wanted to leave quickly: "Okay, okay."

Yin Wuwang said, "Follow me."

In the realm of evil ghosts, no matter how evil the ghost is, it cannot compare to the human heart.The green smoke caused the crowd to disperse, and Yin Wuwang silently recited the number in his heart, one. He covered a person's face, his mouth and his eyes, so that he could not scream or see himself clearly.Because of his broken hand, he chose to bite the man's neck with his teeth. When blood splashed into his eyes, his whole body trembled.The Dantian is rotating rapidly, and the cultivation level is growing at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.Then soon, a memory that did not belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind.

He frowned, but didn't dig into it.

two.When he killed the second person and took away his heart's blood, there was one more memory in his mind that did not belong to him.

The high dark wall in my memory, the darkness outside the wall, the people kneeling on the ground, looking at the dark sky at the end of the dark sky is a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.He held a cup in his hand and walked slowly to the wall.When he lowered his gaze, he saw blood-red flowers blooming diagonally in the gaps between the walls.But this red was not as red as that person's clothes. When he saw the red, he couldn't help but want to pull it out by the roots, just like pulling out the tooth-grinding thorn stuck in his throat!

A group of people stood respectfully behind him.There is only one person who is carefree and casual, holding a folding fan.The man's voice was both familiar and unfamiliar, and he smiled lazily: "Seventh Eunuch, do you think it took a quarter of an hour to pour these three glasses of wine? Let me tell you, the Lord of the City is old and his legs are hard to use, and his eyes are not good.So that we won’t go to such great lengths to do this kind of thing in the future.”

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The old eunuch behind him was so angry that he said in a shrill voice, "Young City Lord, please be careful when it comes to the Hundred City Sacrifice."

Close the folding fan.

The man's wrist was like jade, but the winding red line on it made people feel very evil at a glance.

He tilted his head and smiled at the old eunuch: "Huh? This is the Hundred Cities Festival? You tried so hard to bring me here, but you didn't choose a concubine for me?"

Seventh Eunuch: "..."

"I thought the Seventh Eunuch had gone to great lengths to find a beauty for me and had already identified hundreds of city lords."

The seventh father-in-law was so angry that he almost pulled his hair out.

Boom.He couldn't listen any more and dropped his third glass of wine during the ceremony.Because he was offended and disobedient, he suppressed the anger and murderous intention that filled the walls. He turned his head and said in an old and hoarse voice, "Yan Qing."

Yan Qing...

Three, four, five.

More and more people were killed, and incomplete memories emerged one after another.At the beginning, he could still clearly understand that this was not his own, but later he became immersed in it.He actually had the illusion that these memories were his own——

No, that's not right.

Yin Wuwang woke up, he felt panic!

But immediately another bone whistle was deafening, shattering his short-term sanity and causing him to fall back into the killing madness.

"Yin Wuwang..." "Ugh! You!" He stepped on a person's back, stretched out his hand from behind, and pinched his neck bit by bit.

When the breath of the person under his feet slowly disappeared, his whole body seemed to be washed by the tide.

More and more people were killed, and the memories became more and more bizarre.

Eleven, twelve, thirteen.

Thirty-one, thirty-two, thirty-three.

A pond full of red lilies.

A corridor filled with bones.A dark stone room with all kinds of strange bottles and jars.There was also the bloody thread winding to the ground at the far end of the palace, even if he was sitting on a high seat.

The red thread is wrapped around one person's pale fingers.He sneered in his heart, raised his head in disgust and vigilance, and met a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, lazy, like a sleeping beast, killing you with one strike when you are not prepared.

The "self" in my memory is crazy and extreme.Of course, what Yin Wuwang felt most deeply was arrogance.He regarded all people as ants, and even treated the young city lord who hated him with contempt.He only thinks that he is nothing but a yellow-haired kid, and one day he will crush him to ashes and turn him into a puppet.

Yin Wuwang stumbled and walked in this maze of evil spirits.His face was covered in blood, and his eyes glowed faintly green in the dark room.

Yin Wuwang laughed ferociously.

How ironic.

He had low self-esteem to the core of his life.Because of low self-esteem, I live like a clown.Because of his low self-esteem, he has a dark mind, an extreme personality, and his thoughts are always narrow and vicious.

The world laughed at him as a after-dinner joke, and he could not break through the barrier between genius and waste in Nanzezhou, which was bruised and bloody.

But now, he actually experienced the arrogance of genius.Seeing the whole world from another perspective is really subversive.Extreme inferiority, just...corresponds to extreme pride.

Fifty-four, fifty-five, fifty-six.Liudaolou didn’t know why, but a lot of people kept coming.Yin Wuwang did not kill randomly.

The whistle in his mind was his guide in the chaos, leading him to find the right prey in the fog.

When he killed the sixty-sixth person, the crazy look in Yin Wuwang's eyes had calmed down. If there was a mirror, he could see that his eyes were clear and jade, and there was a look of contempt and pride in them, but he didn't do it at all.Will have it.

In the same evil ghost path, the intercourse between Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Lexin was interrupted because of the collapse of a wall.Fortunately, in addition to being at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, Yan Lexin, as a direct disciple, also had some magic weapons given to him by the sect master.With Bai Xiaoxiao, he successfully walked out of the Evil Ghost Path and arrived at the Shura Path.

Yin Wuwang was walking slowly in the evil ghost path alone, and the unpredictable ghosts hitting the wall were nothing more than a small skill in his eyes now.Yin Wuwang rolled his eyes, but this time his voice was particularly strange, with two voices, older and younger.

"It would be too troublesome to kill like this."