Chapter 70 Xuanji Fire (6)

Chapter 70 Xuanji Fire (6)

What kind of person is Huai Mingzi?Yan Qing fought with him all the way to death in his previous life, but he never really saw through this old man who was like a rotten dead tree.As early as the words of the Phoenix Demon Seed of the Rejuvenation Sect and the Lord of the Underworld City, Yan Qing had some premonitions, but only now did he fully confirm: The Qin family used the Tinglan Secret Realm as an altar, and it turned out that the person who woke up was really Huai Mingzi's nightmare.

Yan Qing couldn't help but feel amused - where did Qin Changxi get the courage to think that he could control a nightmare who was at the peak of his divine transformation?

The crisscrossing iron chains were like spider webs, tightly binding the disciples of the nine sects.Huai Mingzi came to life in Yin Wuwang's body, raised his head, and looked at a group of ant juniors in the Nascent Soul stage with his green eyes.He was very unaccustomed to Yin Wuwang's body. After all, the mortal body was just a burden to the monks in the transformation stage.But he needed to live in the Yin Wuwang Consciousness Sea, so he did not destroy it, but chose to slowly learn to adapt.

Huai Mingzi slowly twisted his neck and said in an ethereal tone: "I didn't expect that it was someone from heaven who brought me back to life."

Memories of past lives came to mind bit by bit, Huai Mingzi gritted his teeth and sneered.The fire in Shifang City seemed to be still burning in his bones. He was first seriously injured by Yan Qing's lover, and then his soul was crushed by Yan Qing using Weaver Silk.In a rage, he activated the Zhiyin Formation without hesitation, and dragged Yan Qing to be buried with him.

Huai Mingzi looked confused, yes, he had already died in Shifang City, and there was no possibility of resurrection.So what is he now?Huai Mingzi looked down at his newly grown hand, his face changing in the dim light and shadow.

After the Nine Sect disciples saw those green eyes, they stopped asking for mercy. Their eyes were full of panic, despair and disbelief.Yin Wuwang is a demon, he is actually a demon!

Huai Mingzi also spoke softly to himself.

"Am I actually a demon?"

However, when he reached the peak of his spiritual transformation, his state of mind was no longer like that of ordinary people. He calmly accepted this fact.

Huai Mingzi had always regarded human life as nothing, but now that he woke up, evil thoughts spread to his limbs.He thought of something, smiled, and muttered strangely: "Sure enough, the nightmare is not a curse from God, this is obviously a gift from God."

Thanks to the existence of Nightmare, he still has the possibility of rebirth even if his soul is shattered.

After saying that, his eyes fell on the people hanging high in the sky again.

Huai Mingzi didn't bother to talk nonsense to such a group of ants. Murderous intent flashed through his green eyes. With a vague stroke of his finger in the air, he used the wind as a medium to control the iron chains to twist and tighten little by little., so tight that everyone's face turned blue and purple, and they seemed to be suffocated to death in the next second.

Yan Qing pursed her lips, casually pulled a piece of hair around her fingertips, stood in the shadow cast by the stone pillars at the entrance to the Bone Palace, and chose to wait and see what happened, waiting for the critical moment before taking action.It was impossible for Huai Mingzi not to notice them, but Huai Mingzi was arrogant by nature, despised everything, and did not care about them at all.

Xie Shiyi hid his cultivation, was cold and indifferent, and acted completely like a spectator.Jing Ruchen was scared and quietly raised his hand to cover his mouth, fearing that he would scream.

Suddenly, a young boy's cry interrupted everything.

"Yin Wuwang? Is that you?" Two pink and white figures came from the entrance at the other end, it was Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Lexin.

After the two of them arrived at Shura Road, they were a little scared when they saw that no one was around, so they followed the traces on the ground and came here. When they entered, they saw Yin Wuwang standing alone by the swamp.Because of what happened before, Bai Xiaoxiao now sees Yin Wuwang full of disgust and anger. Thinking of this man drugging himself and trying to force himself, he can't help but curse in his heart. He is not only a white-eyed wolf, but also a madman.

"Yin Wuwang, what are you doing?"

Bai Xiaoxiao asked the madman sharply.

Huai Mingzi didn't like to be interrupted when he was killing people, and he rarely was interrupted, but the moment he heard this voice, his hand on the iron rope slowly loosened.

This was not his reaction, it was the reaction of the original owner of this body.

The voice of the boy in pink was like the most poisonous poison, easily arousing his passion, making his blood boil and his mind wandering, as if he was possessed.

If the person in this body is Yin Wuwang, he will feel that he is just affected by the phantom Gu insect and cannot help but lust for Bai Xiaoxiao.

But what's in the body now is Huai Mingzi, a strong man at the peak of the divine transformation stage, who has been studying the nightmare all his life.

He was all too familiar with this feeling.

...This is the feeling of being manipulated by a nightmare.

No reason, no thinking; lose yourself, desperate.

"Huh? Interesting." Huai Mingzi licked her lower lip and turned her head.

The green eyes and the red diamonds between the eyebrows echo each other, and the evil spirit is wanton, like a ghost.

Bai Xiaoxiao was a little surprised when he heard his strange voice. When he turned around, he was completely frightened and screamed: "Ahhhhh!" Yan Lexin immediately hugged him next to him, "Xiaoxiao." But Yan Lexin was waiting for Yan Lexin.When Le Xin saw Yin Wuwang's green eyes, her pupils shrank immediately, and she and Bai Xiaoxiao were shocked and froze in place.

——Demon species?!Is Yin Wuwan a demon?!

Huai Mingzi is not interested in Yan Lexin, but is very interested in Bai Xiaoxiao.

He made a vague stroke in the air, and instantly an invisible force pulled Bai Xiaoxiao in front of him.Yan Lexin was pushed back to the ground. Bai Xiaoxiao yelled and was forced to kneel at Huai Mingzi's feet.His rabbit-like eyes were red and swollen with tears. His whole body was trembling and he was sobbing as he spoke: "No, Yin Wuwang, you can't do this to me... Yin Wuwu..."

Huai Mingzi squatted down, pinched Bai Xiaoxiao's chin with his old hands, and asked him to raise his head to look at him.The pressure of the divine transformation stage was so tight that Bai Xiaoxiao had never faced such a strong person before. He was so frightened that he almost fainted. When he looked into those green eyes, his brain went blank and he just wanted to pretend to be dead.

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Huai Mingzi's voice was kind: "Good boy, don't be dizzy. Answer me a few questions first."

Bai Xiaoxiao was so scared that she didn't dare to think about anything and remained motionless with tears in her eyes.

Huai Mingzi asked: "Where were you born?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was stunned. She never expected to be asked this question.Where was he born?

Bai Xiaoxiao's lips trembled: "I don't know."

He has been with the Rejuvenationists for as long as he can remember.Yan Jianshui was his fiancé and was very kind to him, and the sect also pampered him.If it hadn't been for Yan Qing, if that incident hadn't happened, he might never have come to Nanzezhou in his life.

As expected, Huai Mingzi continued to laugh and said: "Then do you know that you are now at the peak of Dongxu?"

Bai Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded: "W-what?"

The peak of the Dongxu stage?

How could he be at the peak of Dongxu's cultivation?!

Huai Mingzi said: "You have inherited all the cultivation of one person. It's really strange. I have never seen such a thing as inheritance of cultivation in the world of cultivation."

If the cultivation in the world of cultivation could be inherited, then there would be no such fanatical pursuit of so-called geniuses.

Like Tianshu Hengbai and others, when they saw Bai Xiaoxiao, they thought he had simply inherited Zi Xiao's skills.

But when Huai Mingzi reached the peak of the divine transformation stage, he could tell at a glance.Not only the skills and techniques, Bai Xiaoxiao's body also has the peak cultivation level of the Dongxu stage that can only be cultivated for thousands of years.This young man's Dantian is too weak now and cannot bear it.

When he enters the innate realm of the Mahayana stage, his Dantian will take on a new look, and he will probably ascend directly to the half-step of becoming a god.If this news is released, Jiuchongtian will probably be alarmed.

Huai Mingzi suddenly smiled faintly.

Huai Mingzi said: "Good boy, tell me what happened at that time."

The pressure of the divine transformation stage was like a tide, drowning him one after another, and Bai Xiaoxiao felt fear.The kind of fear of being drowned in the deep sea alone and unable to catch anything.The last time he experienced this despair of approaching death was when he knelt in front of the Peach Blossom Valley and faced Xie Ying.

"Who did you get these skills from?"

Bai Xiaoxiao couldn't help but burst into tears. He looked at Yin Wuwang, a complete stranger, and cried with a trembling voice: "Zixiao, yes, it's Zixia."

"I saved Zixiao, but I don't know what happened at that time."

"You gave me the Luolin flower, but I couldn't use it, so I gave it to Zixiao. The branches of the Luolin flower were full of thorns, and my hand was scratched by the thorns. The thorns scratched me so much."

"Zixiao didn't get better after eating Luo Linhua. She was about to die, so she gave me the token." Speaking of the token, a trace of anger and hatred flashed in Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes. If he had time, he really wanted to give Yan QingHe added more fuel to his evil deeds, but "Yin Wuwang" obviously didn't give him this chance.

"Then what."

Bai Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and looked panicked: "Then I accepted the token, and then Zi Xiao died completely. After he died..." Bai Xiaoxiao thought of something, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes: "Yes! After he died, the body immediatelyRotten by the water of the deep pool, a black thing, a black bug, a black bug crawled on me!"

Bai Xiaoxiao has been unwilling to recall the scene of getting along with Zi Xiao, because this last scene is a nightmare deep in his memory.At that time, his hand was still wounded by the Luo Lin flower thorn. He was covering the wound, but the blood could not be drained.The black thing rushed towards him with a hoarse and ferocious sound, and jumped on him, as if trying to find a hole to get into his body.Bai Xiaoxiao closed her lips tightly, but those things quickly found other ways. They flowed into his ears, into his eyes, and into his nose.

too disgusting.

Bai Xiaoxiao is still trembling when she recalls what happened that day.For him at that time, the Underworld was a forbidden area for the Rejuvenation Sect, and it was normal for all kinds of strange bugs to live in the water, so he had no suspicion.

But now when I think about it carefully, I realize that the black thing is not a bug!Not in the water either!It came out of Zixiao!

It just flowed into his body from his ears, eyes, and nose.

"Yes, bugs, bugs flowed into my body." Bai Xiaoxiao collapsed and sat on the ground, in a daze, and finally said these words.

After he clearly explained the cause and effect.

Huai Mingzi showed a smile that was indeed true.

"It's amazing." Huai Mingzi said, "It's amazing hahahaha."

He couldn't help but laughed hoarsely. His green eyes were full of arrogance and sinisterness, and now he looked at Bai Xiaoxiao with a kind of crazy enthusiasm.

Sure enough, the monk at the peak of the Dongxu stage was also a demon species.After death, the nightmare in the body was absorbed by the boy, and the boy naturally inherited all his cultivation.

"It's really hard to find a place without going through iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here. Little boy, how about you accept me as your master?"

If this child is given a chance to grow up, his future future will be absolutely immeasurable.Of course, what he is more interested in is not his future, but his physique.

——Able to fuse the physique of a living nightmare.

——A physique that can confuse people's hearts.

Bai Xiaoxiao's mind went blank and she looked at him in disbelief. She clenched her sleeves with her fingers and said nothing.

Huai Mingzi said: "If you accept me as your teacher, I will not kill you." Huai Mingzi smiled: "How about it?"

But Bai Xiaoxiao didn't reply yet, someone chuckled and answered for him.

"Not very good." The voice was that of a young man, his words were crisp, but his tone was lazy.

Huai Mingzi's enthusiastic joy at meeting such a genius as Bai Xiaoxiao was poured cold water on him by this man's voice and was extinguished.

He was stiff.

At this moment, both himself and the original owner were stunned.

A man in blue and white robes slowly walked from the shadows ahead.The clothes of the Forgetting Sect disciples are graceful, with dark hair and snowy skin, and a pair of smiling peach blossom eyes, as if they are full of emotion without saying a word.

Huai Mingzi squatted on the ground, raised his head little by little, and looked at Yan Qing.

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His eyes were cold, as if he had been pierced through a hundred years of time.

Two emotions surged through his body.

The first is his hatred.

Such hatred seemed to have become an instinctive reaction long ago, suppressed in his bones, making him want to tear this person into pieces day and night.

He hates being disobedient, hates being threatened, and hates variables beyond his control.

He hates that Yan Qing, a yellow-haired kid who knows nothing about the world, is on an equal footing with him in Shifang City. He hates it so much that he wants to trample Yan Qing's dignity and youthfulness into the dirt!

The second type is Yin Wuwang.

Perhaps this scene was too familiar, awakening the original's dazed memory.On a starry night in the Hui Chun Sect Valley, Yan Qing, dressed in white, stole Luo Lin flowers from the drug store for him and ran over wearing the stars and the moon.

Yan Qing was just obsessed with his appearance, but he still did enough to show off. He brought Luo Linhua in front of him, and after all the coquettishness and begging for sex were in vain, he whispered bitterly: "Yin Wuwang, I will do everything for you."It’s come to this. You don’t even want to look at me? You just like that bitch Bai Xiaoxiao so much. Yin Wuwang, look at me. If you don’t look at me, believe it or not, I will kill that bitch Bai Xiaoxiao tonight.Kill the bitch.”

At that time, he maintained his identity and only had disdain for Yan Qing.Taking the Luo Linhua from Yan Qing's hand, she looked up at him with impatient eyes.After he left, he passed it on to Bai Xiaoxiao.

Now, years apart, the two scenes overlap.

He struggled to squeeze out a glimmer of consciousness and looked over.

The Luolin flower blooms once every hundred years. Under the white flowers are densely packed and ferocious thorns.

Just like the bright moon that night, Yan Qing in white, and the fate that is going round and round and dripping with blood now.