Chapter 69: Jade Fire (5)

Chapter 69: Jade Fire (5)

Outside Liudao Building.Qin Changxi was wearing a black robe and a silver mask, playing with a whistle made of bones in his hand.As he approached here step by step, he was surrounded by black butterflies and insects.

Qin Changxi picked up the whistle and blew gently.As soon as the whistle sounded, a circle of seemingly invisible purple ripples spread out in the air, surrounding this elegant and exquisite pavilion located in the ethereal valley.

After learning that Xie Ying had entered the Tinglan Secret Realm, he had already sent a message to his father in Zijin Continent, asking the head of the Qin family to activate the formation at the 480th Temple.

After "Nama" is refined, it can be controlled by the whistle in his hand.He didn't know how much cultivation this "nightmare" could inherit from Huai Mingzi, but it should be enough to deal with the ruthless Xie Ying.

"Thank you." Qin Changxi smiled faintly: "When you stepped on the blood of so many people to the Xiaoyu Palace, did you ever think that you would be here today?"

Qin Changxi said: "It's strange. You did everything in the past and killed people like crazy. Today's retribution for your bad deeds is all retribution."

A moth landed on his shoulder.The corners of Qin Changxi's lips curled up proudly, and he looked up at the building, as if he had seen it rise and collapse with his own eyes.

Finally, the weather in Nanzezhou is about to change.

Finally, the cold eyes that had shrouded the sky for hundreds of years disappeared on this day.

Qin Changxi read a name in his mouth, full of hatred: "Thank you."

Qin Changxi was at the Dongxu stage, so it was easy for him to enter the Liudao Tower. However, he knew that Xie Ying was inside, so he erred on the side of caution and chose to stand outside and be the manipulator behind the scenes.

Qin Changxi had been controlling the nightmare and talking to Yin Wuwang before, but now Yin Wuwang is probably dead.

- Memories are replaced.The body is not in control.This is no different from death.

Now, that body is under his control.

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All the bugs in the valley are running this way.

Jing Ruchen looked at the scene on the lake and was frightened. He stopped being immersed in the inexplicable sadness and hurried outside, shouting loudly: "Yanqing Yanqing, it's not good, something happened outside. Something happened outside."There were so many bugs that they surrounded the whole building."

Yan Qing was stunned and raised his eyebrows: "Insects?"

Jing Ruchen nodded, with some fear in his eyes: "Yes, the poisonous insects in the entire secret realm seem to have surrounded this place. And I saw that the Evil Ghost Path was collapsing, with walls falling down one after another, and many people were heading towards the Shura Path.He ran away - do you think something will happen to Jun Ruxing? I searched inside for a long time but couldn't find him."

Yan Qing frowned and stood up; "Go down and have a look."

Jing Ruchen wiped her tears quickly and said, "Okay." She only dared to talk to Yan Qing. After Xie Shiyi asked him a few questions in a cold voice, she was so scared that she didn't even dare to look at him.

Fortunately, Xie Shiyi's eyes did not fall on her.

When you pass through the animal path and reach the Shura path.

Jing Ruchen looked at the bones everywhere, winced, and muttered: "Where are we going now?"

Yan Qing's brows furrowed as soon as he stepped onto the Shura Road.

...He smelled a familiar scent here.

The surrounding fields are low and wide, and the ground is covered with white bones. The Shura Path is the path of demons, and now it really gives Yan Qing the feeling of a demonic realm.

"Is there blood here?" Yan Qing murmured, his eyes fell on the bloody footprints on the ground, and he said without hesitation: "Follow me." Following the blood stains on the ground, there was a hall made of bones in the center of the Shura Tao.

Each floor of the Six Paths Building is a formation. This Palace of Bones is located on the formation and is the eye of the formation.The first thing that comes into view is a big pit.Now there are people standing next to the big pit, all of them are disciples of the nine sects who came here because of the strange phenomenon in Tinglan's secret realm and the collapse of the evil ghost path.

Everyone looked panicked and at a loss.

The palace is high and far away, with four bronze statues of ferocious beasts guarding the east, west, north and south respectively, with countless thick black iron chains hanging in the middle.Each ferocious beast has a green face and fangs, is majestic and huge, and has eyes like copper bells, glaring at the people in the center of the hall.

Most of the people attending the Qingyun Conference were juniors, and many people were afraid: "Now, how are we going to get out? Is it really safe here?"

The older and more assertive disciple immediately pointed the finger at the disciples of Liuguang Sect after hearing this: "Is it really possible to go out here? Why didn't I see the road?"

A group of people from the Liuguang Sect looked at Yin Wuwang, and one person asked: "Yin Wuwang, where is the exit? You brought us here, how do we get out!" The person who spoke also had a red star between his eyebrows.He is a disciple of the Yin family clan.Even now, his tone had the usual strong and aggressive tone.

Yin Wuwang's sleeves drooped, covering his broken hand.In the crazy killing just now, his crown and hair were messed up, and his black clothes were covered in blood, but because everyone was in such a mess, no one saw anything wrong with him.Yin Wuwang smiled slightly and said to everyone: "Don't worry, since I brought you here, I will definitely have a way to send you out."

Everyone looked at him with a strange feeling in their hearts.

There is no other reason. Yin Wuwang's current state is too strange.The disciples of the nine major sects who can participate in the Qingyun Conference have more or less heard of Yin Wuwang's name and met him in person.In my impression, Yin Wuwang was either arrogant or full of resentment. How could he still smile at them peacefully like he is now?It's just that Yin Wuwang's smile is particularly weird now, and the corners of his lips are twisted, as if he has two faces overlapping.

"If you want to get out, just jump into this pit." Yin Wuwu pointed to the big pit in the center of the Bone Hall and said.The pit is about ten meters deep and is just a pit.You can see the bottom with the naked eye, and there are some scattered bones piled underneath.

The first person to express his opinion was the member of the Yin family: "Are you sure you're not lying?"

Yin Wuwang tilted his head in confusion, as if confused: "Why did I lie to you? Well, there is no need to jump in too much, fifty people are enough. Fifty people can start the formation. There are still others left outside the pit.There are more than 300 people, and with you watching, I don’t dare to do anything.”

The disciple of the Yin family felt that it made sense and nodded.With Yin Wuwang's current cultivation level, he definitely wouldn't dare to be careful in front of everyone.Next here is the secret realm of Floating Flower Gate. As one of the nine sects in Nanzezhou, there must be no evil things.

"Then who wants to go down voluntarily?"

They still regard this as an ordinary trial and regard each other as competitors.I am afraid that if I go down and work hard to start the battle, I will make wedding clothes for others.

They looked at each other with secret thoughts, not wanting to be the one who stood out.

Seeing this, Yin Wuwang raised his lips and smiled, and proposed the idea: "It seems that no one is willing. In this case, let's draw lots." He conjured a small bamboo tube from his hand, which was filled with bamboo sticks.He smiled and said: "There are fifty bamboo sticks with red bottoms. Could you please the fifty fellow Taoists who were drawn to go down and start the formation?"

Everyone looked at the bamboo tube he took out without saying anything, and went up to get the lots one by one.Although the fifty people selected in such an open and fair draw looked displeased, they had no objections.

"After we jump."

Yin Wuwang smiled politely and said, "After jumping down, please stand against the wall."

These fifty people came from nine different sects. With a flick of their sleeves, they jumped out of the pit.If someone could get to know everyone, they would find that these people all have a common characteristic - they are mavericks in the sect, behave in a solitary manner, and their cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds in recent months.

Fifty people followed Yin Wuwang's command and stood up against the wall.

Yin Wuwang walked under the divine beast in the east of the palace. In the sight of everyone, he suddenly leaned over and smiled strangely. The smile seemed like two blurred faces, and his voice seemed like two overlapping voices.

He held out his good hand.Gently fiddling with the iron ropes locked on the feet of the ferocious beast statue, he said hoarsely: "I don't need to kill you one by one. The things you eat on the black market at various auctions are enough to kill you."People in the world don’t understand that there is a price to pay for taking shortcuts in everything.”

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"Now I am merciful and let you be liberated as soon as possible."

When Yin Wuwang said the last words, his voice had completely changed into that of an old man. His smile widened strangely, and then he grabbed the black chain with his fingers and shattered it.

"Get out of here soon, kids."

The nine disciples who stayed outside the Tiankeng finally realized that something was wrong.

"Really, Yin Wuwang, what are you doing?" "Back off! Be careful!"

The iron chains under the beast's feet clattered to the ground, throwing up countless dust.Under everyone's panic gaze, the majestic and solemn green bronze statue in the east rolled its eyes made of stone beads, and black water spurted out from its wide-open mouth.

The water flows from top to bottom like a waterfall, pouring into the large pit in the center of the temple.The nine disciples who were fighting against the wall in the pit turned pale when they saw this, noticed the strange phenomenon, and quickly wanted to leave.

But black iron chains grew from the wall, binding them all.

"Yin Wuwang!" Their eyes were bloodshot and their eyes were splitting. "You actually plotted to kill us? - You are so courageous! You are not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately in Nanze Prefecture. If you harm us, you will definitely be expelled from the sect after you leave.Door!"

Yin Wuwang stood under the bronze unicorn statue, wearing a deep black robe, looking at the disciples in the pit from a distance.He now has the appearance of a young man, but his eyes seem to have been weathered for thousands of years.

Yin Wuwang smiled and said: "It's not me who murders you, it's you yourself." He said sarcastically: "Nan Zezhou is not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately? You all dare to buy medicine on the black market, are you really saying that you are not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately??”

Black market, drugs, indiscriminate killing of innocent people.

His three words echoed lightly in the Bone Hall.Some were confused and some were pale.The people in the pit all had their pupils constricted, their lips trembling, and they were speechless.

Outside the Liudao Building, Qin Changxi controlled the "Nama" that had occupied Yin Wuwang's body.There was quite a sense of satisfaction that the thread had been buried for thousands of miles and finally ended. With the help of "Nama"'s mouth, he smiled faintly and said: "When you bought the elixir, didn't you know that the elixir can allow you to reshape your cultivation, but it requiresAwakening with human blood?"

"You have mediocre qualifications and you can successfully enter the second round of the Qingyun Conference. Have you really never killed anyone?"

From Zijinzhou to Nanzezhou, I went to multiple auctions and black markets just for today.

Huai Mingzi's nightmare needed a blastoderm full of evil thoughts to be parasitized, so he chose Yin Wuwang.

Huai Mingzi's nightmare required the efforts of a hundred young Nascent Soul monks to create a sacrificial array to awaken it, so he chose the Qingyun Conference.

In fact, even if all five hundred people died inside.

There is no need to worry about Jing Ruyu.

The Lord of the Underworld City in Shifang City was deliberately released from Zijin Continent and set up a trap.When the dust falls to the ground, you can blame everything on greed and the devil.

The people in the Demon Realm were vicious and in desperate need of spiritual stones, so they hid in the black market and sold evil medicine to the Nine Sect disciples.Evil medicine can help people temporarily improve their cultivation, but it will corrode people's sanity.The disciples of the nine sects who were eager for quick success and wanted to participate in the Qingyun Conference swallowed the pills. After entering the Tinglan secret realm, they lost control and began to kill their fellow sects. In the end, they all died violently.

Everything makes sense.

It's all caused by greed.

The Fuxi Stone blocked out the spiritual consciousness outside, and no one knew what was found inside.

Qin Changxi blew the whistle again, smiled, and said the last words lightly.

"It's all your fault."

In the Bone Palace, Yin Wuwang also said slowly: "Everything is your own fault."

boom!Another iron chain was destroyed by him, and the bronze unicorn statue spat out more and more black water, filling the pit into a swamp and burying the fifty people alive.Someone outside the pit came to his senses and rushed over to stop Yin Wuwang.But halfway through, he was immediately tied up by tens of thousands of crisscrossing iron ropes that stretched high in the sky, and was lifted into the air.

In an instant, Shura Bone Palace turned into a hell on earth.

"No, Yin Wuwang, you can't do this!"

Yan Qing, Jing Ruchen and Xie Shiyi happened to watch this scene when they arrived.

Hundreds of people were suspended in the air by iron ropes. Everyone was unable to move and their faces were as pale as paper.The black water on the ground has filled the pit, and it is thick, like a swamp.There is a small vortex in the center of the swamp, scarlet red.

The blood-solidified vortex was like an eye, and Yin Wuwang walked to the edge of the swamp step by step.

In an instant, all the blood at the eye of the formation was directed toward him, condensing in the air, and surrounding him like thin blood-red threads one after another.

Finally, the blood lines merged into the center of the eyebrows.

A vast gust of wind suddenly rose from the ground in the main hall, rolling up Yin Wuwang's black robe and his long dark hair.

Yin Wuwang's bloody severed hand slowly grew a new hand in a red light.

Skinny, skinny, covered with brown spots.Apparently it was the hand of an old man!

Yin Wuwu slowly opened his eyes. This time, his eyes had completely turned green.The moment I saw his eyes.

The disciples of the nine sects were struck by no less than five thunders, their bodies trembling violently from their hands to their feet, and they were hoarse.

"Demon species??!"

"Yin Wuwang, you are actually a demon??!"

Yin Wuwang didn't say anything. He looked down at his hands, his neck bones moved stiffly, and then he looked around him strangely.He was motionless, but the blood in his body was getting thicker and thicker.

Nightmare is slowly awakening.

Awakening belongs to Huai Mingzi’s memory, and awakening belongs to Huai Mingzi’s cultivation.

Qin Changxi held the bone whistle outside and smiled proudly, finally.

Finally waited for this moment.

His heart lifted nervously, and his eyes filled with feverish anticipation.When he thought that he could use the whistle to control a nightmare at the peak of its divine transformation stage, he could control him to speak and kill people.

His whole blood seemed to be boiling.

Qin Changxi whistled again, this time as a master, and ordered Huai Mingzi to wake up: "Destroy the Liudao Tower. Remember, don't let anyone escape."

His voice was filled with arrogance and hatred.Unexpectedly, this time the ripples caused by the whistle did not flow into the building.Qin Changxi looked stunned, and suddenly felt cold all over.And when he was surprised, the bone whistle in his hand was suddenly shattered completely with a bang by an irresistible force.Qin Changxi was also seriously injured. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell from the air, landing among thousands of insects.

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In the Palace of Bones.

"Yin Wuwang" stared at his hand, opening and closing it for a long time, and finally understood what was going on.He raised his eyebrows, his voice was hoarse and cold, like a poisonous snake that had been dormant in a cave for thousands of years.

The bones of those who listened to every word were chilled.Just like his current unfathomable cultivation and aura.

"Yin Wuwang" said in a strange and sarcastic low voice: "Is this... the art of controlling nightmares?"