Control the Nine Heavens

Thinking of this, Qin Yue didn't stay where he was, but strode towards the depths of the stone corridor.

Soon, he was once again enveloped by the surging white mist.

Different from before, after falling into an illusion this time, it was not a sea of ​​swords and flames, nor was it a purgatory, Qin Yue seemed to have entered a woman's boudoir, but on the soft bed in the boudoir, the goddess Zi Yan in her heart was not a wisp of a thread, she was charming. Body crouching...

Ambiguous, endlessly ambiguous, in an instant Qin Yue lost his mind, stretched out his hand towards his nose and wiped it away, the hand was wet and warm, when he looked down, his palm was full of blood.

At this moment, Zi Yan on the bed laughed, "Little rascal, what are you still doing, still haven't come?"

As she spoke, Zi Yan beckoned towards Qin Yue, the tall and proud Holy Maiden Peak, the slender and white legs, and the beauty in the glimpse, constantly tempted and seduced Qin Yue, making it difficult for him to extricate themselves.

Qin Yue was a little fascinated at first, and then he held his head in his hands, thinking that this was an illusion.

Qin Yue was a little caught off guard at first by this beauty illusion, because Ziyan was so beautiful, and the appearance of her delicate body was too captivating. Fortunately, Qin Yue knew that Ziyan was clean and self-sufficient, so it was impossible to seduce him like this.

After knowing the illusion, what Qin Yue has to do now is to keep his heart, not to be moved by external things, not to be fascinated by beauty and sex, even though he really wanted to jump up and fight with Ziyan, and have sex, but he was killed by him. Death restrained.

At some point, the illusion disappeared, and Qin Yue returned to the stone corridor again. After taking a deep breath, he took another step and walked all the way to the depths of the stone corridor.

Along the way, Qin Yue walked neither fast nor slow, constantly being wrapped in white mist, falling into the illusion, and exiting the illusion.

For half an hour, Qin Yue experienced countless illusions.

These illusions are always full of beauty, seductive temptation, endless pain and torture, etc. There are countless, but they were all overcome by Qin Yue. The most important thing is that he did not use the magic of breaking the illusion, and he completely relied on a strong will.

At this time, Qin Yue's mental will has become more and more tenacious, and the whole person is like a rock, no longer moved by any foreign objects.

Seeing this, the bloodthirsty mad dragon was speechless.

In fact, the restriction of illusion is definitely a very terrifying thing. It can constantly awaken the elusive things deep in the human heart, and show you all kinds of desires and desires in your daily life.

If your will is not strong, if you are cowardly, if you are obsessed with it, you will be addicted to it forever, and it will be difficult to extricate yourself.

To put it bluntly, the biggest enemy of a warrior is not others, but himself. Only by keeping one's heart and not being moved by external objects can one climb to the top of martial arts.

Soon, Qin Yue came to the depths of the stone corridor.

Looking at it with square eyes, this is a mysterious hall with a huge coffin in the center of the hall.

The whole body of the coffin is black, and there is a faint trace of black entanglement around it, which looks a little gloomy.

When he saw the coffin, Qin Yue's eyes were awe-inspiring.

At this time, the bloodthirsty mad dragon exclaimed: "This coffin should be made of Xuanyin stone, God, even in ancient times, Xuanyin stone was extremely rare, if you want to make such a huge coffin, this , This, this coffin is buried in the ancient power!"

Hearing the words of the bloodthirsty dragon, Qin Yue frowned, and was about to ask something, when he saw that the originally empty hall was filled with blood-colored mist in vain.

These blood-colored mists came quite suddenly, as if they flashed out of thin air, and they didn't know what they were. Qin Yue was caught off guard by the endless blood-colored mist.

In an instant, Qin Yue fell into an illusion again.

Unknowingly, Qin Yue returned to more than ten years ago.

Looking up, I can see a familiar room, a familiar smell, and a familiar person.

Seeing the dark-faced and dying middle-aged man on the bed in front of him, Qin Yue lost his mind and cried out in pain, "Father!"

Yes, the middle-aged man is Qin Yue's father, Qin Tian.

Obviously, this is when Qin Yue's father was dying.

Looking at the dark face of his father who was in a coma, Qin Yue gritted his teeth, pierced the nails of his hands into his palms, and the depths of his eyes were full of pain.

After half a sound, he suddenly raised his head and shouted frantically.

"No, no, it's all fake, it's all fake, thief, you can't lie to me, no matter what, my father is long dead, yes, long dead. I swear to avenge my father Xuehen, swear to protect my woman, swear to control my own destiny, if people stop me, I will kill, if God wants to stop me, I will destroy God, even if it is you, thief God, if you stop me, I will kill Destroy the sky."

As soon as this was said, Qin Yue's father, Qin Tian, ​​opened his eyes.

Seeing his father Qin Tian open his eyes, Qin Yue was about to miss, but he was held back by gritted teeth. He knew that everything here was fake, his father was also fake, it was just a fantasy in his heart.

At this time, Qin Tian said: "Xiao, Xiaoyue, father, father died, and he will die with peace. You, you must avenge me, you must avenge me..."

Listening to his father's intermittent words, Qin Yue burst into tears and said with a miserable smile: "you are not my father, my father will not let me take revenge, he will only let me live healthy and healthy, so you can't be confused."

His voice was still there, and the whole person exited the illusion and came to the hall again.

At this time, the blood-colored fog in the hall disappeared, and there was nothing but the huge black coffin in the center.

Looking at the black coffin, Qin Yue's expression was solemn, and he only felt that there seemed to be some monster hidden in the coffin.

At this point, Qin Yue cursed in his heart: "Bloodthirsty, don't you have any treasures in this secret place? Look, I don't see any treasures except this gloomy coffin."

"Boy, what do you know, this coffin is a huge treasure!" Bloodthirsty Crazy Dragon sneered.

"The coffin is a treasure?" Qin Yue was a little dazed.

"That's right, this coffin is completely refined from Xuanyin stone. What is Xuanyin stone? It's the most yin and evil thing. If it is refined into a weapon, it must be at the level of a divine weapon if it is supplemented with ancient and powerful array patterns. "

The bloodthirsty dragon exclaimed.

Hearing this, Qin Yue frowned, but asked: "Bloodthirsty, it doesn't matter whether this coffin is a baby or not. What I want to ask is what is in this coffin?"

"You kid is nonsense. What can be in the coffin is nothing but the dead, of course, it may also be the living dead."

The bloodthirsty dragon sneered.

"Big man, you are still in the mood to joke!" Qin Yue was a little angry.

"Don't worry, kid. I sensed something just now. There should be something sealed in this coffin. It's not a dead person."

The bloodthirsty mad dragon smiled, and then said solemnly: "But then again, the things sealed with the coffin of the Xuanyin stone must be very terrifying. You must think clearly, boy, do you want me to unseal the seal."

"This……"

Qin Yue was a little stunned. According to what the bloodthirsty dragon said, the contents in this coffin must be no trivial matter. What if the seal is unlocked and even encounters unpredictable danger?

At this point, Qin Yue hesitated.

After a while, he took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, and said that if he couldn't get into the tiger's den, he could get a tiger's son. Everyone came here, how could he come back empty-handed.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue also went out of his way and walked to the coffin.

As for the coffin in front, the black gas entangled around the coffin entered Qin Yue's body. Immediately, Qin Yue's mind was full of illusions, and all kinds of pain and torture hit him, causing him to cry out in agony.

Fortunately, Qin Yue was tenacious and recovered quickly, but he was also sweating profusely.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Yue said, "Bloodthirsty, unblock!"

"Stinky boy, think about it clearly. The contents in this coffin must be something extremely evil. If it is unsealed, I can't guarantee whether there is any danger."

The bloodthirsty dragon's words were a little cautious.

Regardless of how powerful his soul is now, he still can't fully sense what strange things are in the coffin.

Hearing the warning from the bloodthirsty dragon, Qin Yue gritted his teeth and said, "Unblock it!"

"it is good!"

Seeing that Qin Yue was so persistent, the bloodthirsty dragon didn't talk nonsense, a power of soul poured out and turned into a blood-colored pentagram pattern and slammed into the coffin.

Boom boom boom!

Amid the deafening noise, the coffin lid was slowly removed, revealing the contents of the coffin.

Seeing what was in the coffin, Qin Yue's pupils shrank suddenly.

What did he see?

This is a human finger. According to the length of the finger, it should be the index finger.

But unlike ordinary people, this index finger is as black as ink, the blackness is deeper than the night, as if it is not someone's index finger, but a terrifying beast that can devour everything.

The appearance of this index finger also caused the bloodthirsty mad dragon to exclaim and change his color, shouting: "This, this is the finger of the evil god."

"The finger of the evil god?"

Qin Yue was a little stunned.

"Yes, this is definitely the finger of the evil god!"

The bloodthirsty dragon sighed: "In the battle of the gods, countless ancient powers perished, and countless powerful races perished. It was rumored that the evil god offended countless powers, and was finally divided into five horses, and all parts of the body were sealed."

"Why seal it? Could it be that the ancient master can be resurrected after death?"

Qin Yue asked with a frown.

"Hey, you're right, the ancient power, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are a god, how can it be compared to ordinary warriors."

The bloodthirsty dragon smiled, and said again: "Stinky boy, to tell you the truth, the so-called gods have long been immortal, even if the soul is broken, even if the bones are not left, as long as the body cannot be completely destroyed, then the person who secretly thought The immortal spiritual will in the body will slowly recover, as long as it takes a lot of time."

"Indestructible spiritual will!"

Qin Yue muttered to himself, and he couldn't help thinking of the evil prince he once killed. In the end, that guy just escaped his indestructible spiritual will. If Qin Yue didn't practice exorcism, he really couldn't help the other party.

Thinking of this, Qin Yue formed a seal in his hand, and in an instant, a white light fell into the finger of the evil spirit in the coffin.

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