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Chapter 562 Rain of demon spirits, white lotus purifies the world

"finally come."

Qin Yi sat cross-legged under the peach tree, with a golden light in his eyes, looking up at the dark clouds above his head.

"Black rain?"

Qin Yi shook his head with a broken smile and said: "The Molang lineage is really interesting. The first two failed, and they used Fengshui techniques to deal with me."

The golden light in Qin Yi's eyes changed from flickering to constant.

See through its essence in a moment.

"The rain of demon spirits? Tsk tsk, is this rain for the monsters on Molang Mountain?"

Of course, this "spreading rain" is only for monsters.

If a person is exposed to these rains, he will be eroded by demon spirits. At the least, his animal nature will become violent, his human nature will be dim, and he will have mental problems.

"Is this going to kill two birds with one stone?"

Another wave of welfare was given to the monsters in Molang Mountain, and another wave of attacks on the living people near Heilang Mountain.

"It doesn't matter if you kill several birds with one stone, it's futile to play Feng Shui in front of me."

In an instant, Qin Yi thought of a solution.

"rise!"

From Qin Yi's handprint ceremony, a tornado was born from Huaijin Garden. Under the blessing of the Fengshui array, it grew into a huge tornado that almost covered the entire Molang Mountain in mid-air in a short while.

Together with the tornado, all the black rain that has not yet reached the ground is involved. There is only one well connected to the ground under the tornado head.

The body of the tornado winds like a hovering dragon, and it is also like a huge funnel. The big head on the top is connected to the rain of demon spirits that is gathering under the dark clouds, and the small head on the bottom is connected to a plant a hundred miles west of Luojing. The wellhead of a long-abandoned mine in one of the sparsely prepared mines.

The rain of demon spirits continuously fell from the sky like a waterfall and poured into it.

The mouth of the small well is like a glutton, only eating but not vomiting, swallowing as much as it can.

Qin Yi looked in that direction, an inexplicable color flashed in his eyes.

"The Kun position of the dragon veins in the Central Plains, there should have been a unicorn secret realm, but it disappeared, and it was replaced by a bottomless tiankeng."

The reason why the mine was abandoned was because when digging down, a sinkhole was dug.

After Qin Yi discovered the tiankeng here, he immediately shut down all the mines here and listed this place as a forbidden area.

"This tiankeng has a special location, a strange smell, and an inexplicable origin. My intuition tells me that if it goes deep, it will be very dangerous. If it is left alone, it will be fine."

Let Yuling, the demon spirit of the Black Wolf Clan, find the way for him.

Sure enough, there was no movement.

It seems that this temptation is not enough to find out its reality.

Qin Yi withdrew his gaze from looking at Tiankeng, and raised his head to look at the top of Molang Mountain covered by dark clouds.

"This rain of demon spirits should also be a temptation for me by the Black Wolf Clan."

More than ten years ago, two consecutive defeats to Qin Yi in feng shui, it is impossible for the Molang clan not to know.

Not so hard on the head, but also duel with him in Feng Shui.

"However, Yaozu's attainment in Fengshui has indeed improved rapidly."

Whether it is the Snow Wolf Clan's snow-based Feng Shui technique, the Gu Chong Clan's water-based Feng Shui technique, or the Black Wolf Clan's cloud-based Feng Shui technique.

It can be seen that Yaozu's unique development and utilization of Fengshui.

"The rain of demon spirits is indeed a very practical feng shui technique."

With a little modification, it can become a spiritual rain that is beneficial to people.

Introduce the high-altitude aura into the Fengshui formation to improve the aura level in the Fengshui formation.

Qin Yi raised his head and looked at the Fengshui Avenue he had created with his "mind's eyes".

"With the promotion of Fengshui techniques, Fengshui Avenue has become more and more powerful, especially after the Yaozu entered the game..."

The power of Fengshui Dao naturally benefited him a lot from the creation of Fengshui Dao and his own practice system based on Fengshui Dao.

Let his cultivation system have a higher potential, and also make his strength stronger.

"The current Fengshui Avenue is enough to support me to go further."

Qin Yi spread the art of feng shui, not aimlessly, but to borrow chickens to lay eggs.

Leverage the wisdom of the people and the monsters to strengthen and perfect the Fengshui Dao.

"Both the main body and the avatar have been cultivated to the primordial spirit stage, and various arrangements such as supernatural powers, secret techniques, luck, incense power, feng shui array, etc., have been prepared for the past ten years... Now, everything is ready. The east wind is blowing."

As long as he survives the attack of the Black Wolf Clan safely, defends the Central Plains again, completes the last task of protecting the Central Plains, and gets rewards, he can advance to the next level.

"Ten years of sharpening your sword... Clan of Black Wolf, let me see what methods you have."

……

Above the dark clouds, several figures stood in the sky, looking down at the whole Luojing from a high position.

"Ancestor Yunying, I just said that the rain of demon spirits is useless, you still have to come again, it's unnecessary."

After Huaying Patriarch saw that the rain of the demon spirit was fruitless, he turned to the charming woman next to him, and complained: "Look, we could have attacked directly without anyone noticing, but in the end, we were killed If you do this, you will startle the snake, and you can only fight head-on."

Ancestor Yunying snorted coldly and said: "It's just a genius of the human race. What's so great about it? It scares you. I really don't know how you live for five thousand years. You are so timid, even a [-]-year-old The next year's human dolls are afraid."

"I'm afraid of him? What a joke!" Patriarch Huaying laughed angrily, "He's a small character who hasn't even reached the realm of the master. I just cleaned him up, but you, Patriarch Yunying, isn’t the art of Fengshui just a game made by a human child? As for making you value it so much, have you studied it for more than ten years?”

Ancestor Yunying was not at all apprehensive, and retorted calmly: "A fool who thinks a lot will eventually gain something. The art of Feng Shui is indeed a rare secret art, which suits me very well. The potential of this art is so great that I have only seen it in my life. .”

Speaking of this, I don't know what I thought of, and I glared at the ancestor Huaying: "Unlike some ancestors, Bai has a pair of eyes, Bai has grown so old, and such advanced secret techniques are just for them to send The human race under the rule attacked the Central Plains, harassed the Central Plains human race, and then sent it out, it was really... a waste of money."

At the beginning, the ancestor of Huaying did not pay enough attention to the art of Fengshui. Although he was shocked by the intention and power of Fengshui, it was just a small art below the master level. In order to disgust Qin Yi and win over allies, the ancestor of Huaying Without much thought, I gave it away as a gift.

Later, after he learned about the Snow Wolf Clan and the Gu Chong Clan, he suddenly realized the power of Feng Shui.

However, at this time, he had already sent out the technique of Feng Shui, and it was already impossible to take it back.

Can only secretly regret, helpless.

Seeing that Qin Yi broke the rain of demon spirits of Patriarch Yunying with the wind and wind in an instant, Patriarch Huaying took pleasure in his misfortune and said, "This is the Feng Shui technique you have studied for ten years? This and simplicity are broken Well, it doesn't seem to be of any use!"

"You don't understand the meaning of the rain of demon spirits to our demon clan." The words of Patriarch Huaying did not make Patriarch Yunying angry, but he glanced at Patriarch Huaying with pity, shook his head, and said such a sentence , then turned to a middle-aged man with a majestic face beside him and said, "Patriarch Shanying, my experiment is complete, you can start."

Patriarch Shanying took a step forward, and gave Luo Jing a cold look below.

Extend your right hand and press down.

"town!"

A huge phantom in the shape of a mountain appeared in the midair, hanging over Luojing like Mount Tai, and slowly falling down.

Qin Yi looked up at the sky, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his expression was stern.

"coming."

Qin Yi's figure flashed and appeared above the enchantment. Looking at the mountain that kept falling, his thoughts changed sharply and he deduced quickly.

"Although it is in the shape of a mountain, it does not contain a trace of Fengshui."

It is completely two extremes with the previous Demon Spirit Rain.

"It's pure supernatural power."

From it, Qin Yi analyzed the avenue of shadow, the avenue of ink and the avenue of mountain.

The Black Wolf clan took action, and the shadow and ink two avenues were the main ones, which was expected.

"Hey, there are also traces of the blessed land? Wait, I understand. Is this the projection of the blessed land?"

This is a typical power of the blessed land.

"This is an intention to overwhelm people with force."

Qin Yi lowered his head and glanced at Luo Jingcheng below him.

Luojing City is the capital of the human race in the Central Plains, where the elites of the human race gather. Once Luojing falls, the blow to the entire human race will undoubtedly be huge.

His ten years of hard work have been in vain.

"It seems that this time I don't take out some things from the bottom of the box, it will die."

Qin Yi kept changing his handprints with his hands, quickly communicating with the Fengshui formation below him, mobilizing the power of the Fengshui formation.

"White lotus purifies the world!"

Qin Yi sat cross-legged under his face, a white lotus platform gushed out from under him, and then, a huge phantom of a white lotus appeared in the midair, caged the entire Luo Jing, guarded it under his body, and faced each other directly. The phantom of Montenegro.

The collision of white and black.

The peak of the mountain and the lotus.

The bursts of ripples after the collision dispersed the dark clouds all over the sky, disordered the surrounding aura, and even the slightest fluctuations appeared in the space.

……

Fengmozong, the highest floor of the Fengshui Tower, a kind-faced old man in a purple robe stood in front of the window, watching the battle above Luojing solemnly.

Behind him, a young man couldn't help asking: "Grandfather, when will you make a move?"

Grandpa has already advanced to Yuanshen and controlled the field. If he makes a move, he will definitely be able to steal Qin Yi's limelight?
Bah, what is the guardian of the Central Plains, what is the patron saint of the human race, let's see how Qin Yi will face others in the future.

Hearing this, the old man turned his head slightly, and glanced at the young man behind him: "You think highly of me, a battle at this level is no longer something that a small character like me, who has just entered the realm, can participate in. If I participate, even if it is just If it is affected by the aftermath, it is very likely that the domain will be shattered, and the body will disappear."

What?This, how is this possible?

Isn't grandpa in Yuanshen Realm?Haven't you already mastered the field?Isn't the strength already at the top of the human race?How come, not even qualified to participate in the war?
The young man's expression froze, and he suddenly thought of something, and said in a daze, "Could it be that Qin Yi has advanced to a realm above the Domain Realm?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Qin Yi's strength is much higher than mine, I can't see it, but even if he hasn't broken through the realm yet, he probably will soon."

The young man shook his head in disbelief and said, "This, how is this possible? Creating a Domain Realm is enough to defy the sky. How can it be possible to break through again and create a realm higher than the Domain Realm?"

The old man's face was also a little lonely: "We have guessed before that a genius like Qin Yi, born once every thousand years, was born in order to lead the human race to take off and get rid of the shackles of the monster race. There is no hope of success in fighting the sky with ants, and now, it is confirmed."

Their Jingshui Fengshi can put out that unrealistic delusion.

However, after that, the old man thought of something, turned his head to look in Luo Jing's direction, and said expectantly: "I think, soon, the exercises above the primordial spirit realm will be announced."

After being promoted to Yuanshen, he really understood the strength of the domain, and also the strength of Qin Yi.

However, at the same time, after being promoted to Yuanshen, he once again sensed the racial restrictions of the human race, and his cultivation became difficult again.

His innate comprehension, spiritual root aptitude, and cultivation resources, none of them are at the top of the human race, but none of them are enough in the face of racial restrictions.

He also has self-knowledge that it is impossible for him to create a realm of cultivation techniques above the domain realm, so he can only pin his hopes on Qin Yi.

It is hoped that Qin Yi can break through racial restrictions and create exercises above the realm in his lifetime.

He originally thought that this time was measured in thousands of years.

He still has nearly ten thousand years to live, so he can afford to wait.

However, unexpectedly, he still underestimated Qin Yi.

It's just that ten years have passed, and Qin Yi has already touched the edge of a higher realm of domain realm.

It is estimated that it will take ten years to announce the exercises above the Yuanshen Realm.

For a few decades, isn't it "very soon" for him with a lifespan of ten thousand years?

Thinking of this, the old man glanced in another direction, shook his head with a smile and said: "Those people, they can be quiet now, and they don't have to think about regaining the authority of the family and regaining their former glory."

In the past ten years, with the power of the whole clan, not only people from the Jingshui Feng clan broke through to the Yuanshen realm.

Of the twenty aristocratic families, although not all of them were born in the primordial spirit realm.

Only a few with deep roots succeeded.

There are not many, but there are also hands-on numbers.

The increase in strength has made the major families ready to move again.

However, not everyone wants to be an enemy of Qin Yi.

The power belongs to the family, but the strength belongs to oneself.

There are also people like the old man who look forward to Qin Yi going further, breaking the racial restrictions again, and creating a new realm.

The young man looked at the sky unwillingly, and cursed viciously: "I really hope that Qin Yi can die with those big monsters."

The old man suddenly turned his head and looked at the young man. A strong coercion poured out from the old man. Facing such coercion, the young man had no strength to resist at all. He immediately sat down on the ground in fright, as if taking a bath. His whole body was sweating profusely, and blood was overflowing from his seven orifices.

"Grandfather, please forgive me, please forgive me, my grandson dare not, dare not."

The old man snorted coldly, withdrew his coercion, turned around, and flicked his sleeves.

"Go back to the ancestral land, and you will never come out."

"Yes Yes."

The young man scrambled away and left.

A few figures appeared beside him.

Seeing this scene, a thin old man shook his head slightly.

"Why bother? It's just the ravings of a junior. It's a pity who doesn't have such a good talent when they were young."

The old man in purple robe did not continue this topic, but glanced at the figures of the four people, and said with a smile: "Everyone, it seems that I won the bet this time."

The thin old man who spoke before snorted coldly, and said in a tone full of reluctance: "It's not the last moment yet, so it's still uncertain who will win."

Another burly old man sighed and said, "I do hope you win, but this is easier said than done. Possessing that level of combat power and breaking through to that level are two different concepts. .”

The only old lady among the five people showed a kind smile on her face and said: "It is always good to have hope, but it is a pity, we originally wanted to help out and make some contributions to the human race, and let the Holy Emperor owe us a favor by the way." Well, it seems that this time it is a waste of time."

An old man wearing a mask said with a strange smile: "I said, don't come, don't come, you have to come, now it's all right, let people see the joke? Let's go, let's go, everyone What should I do, with the Holy Emperor and his old man here, my god, it won't collapse."

After speaking, his figure disappeared.

The rest of the people looked at each other and disappeared one after another without saying a word.

After the figures of the others disappeared, the old man in purple robe looked back at the phantoms of the white lotus and the black mountain that were gradually disappearing above Luojing, his eyes were full of longing and he murmured:
"Above the primordial spirit..."

(End of this chapter)