I live forever in the fairy world

Suddenly, a passing jailer handed a note to Qin Yuan.

There is a neat line of words written on it: See you at the teahouse outside.

Qin Yuan destroyed the note, and found an excuse to ask for leave from his superiors.

Come to the teahouse outside the prison.

The business of the teahouse is not very good.

It's all over.

Not many people.

A familiar voice sounded: "Second floor, place and name room"

Qin Yuan followed the source of the voice to the door of the room and pushed the door open.

It was none other than Yue Zhongwu who came into view.

"If I were you, I would change my last name"

With a serious face, Yue Zhongwu said straightforwardly.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Yuan pretended not to know anything.

"The anti-immortal and anti-Qin family alliance has been established, the Qin family will be wiped out, and everyone surnamed Qin may be implicated."

Yue Zhongwu said.

Walking to the window, he sighed and said, "The Qin family, which has flourished for so many years, is about to disappear, and the world is ever-changing, nothing more so than this."

"Why take the risk to remind me? Just because I helped you once that day"

"Yes, my mother taught me that the kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by a spring."

Qin Yuan was a little envious that Yue Zhongwu had a good wife.

"Thanks, I'll change it"

"Take care of yourself"

After Yue Zhongwu finished speaking, he left the Qin family.

Qin Yuan followed him and found that he had entered a heavily guarded military camp.

It turned out that he joined the army.

"Yue Zhongwu, you're about to start, why are you going out?"

A scolding voice sounded.

"My friend is in a hurry"

Yue Zhongwu made up a reason.

"Let's not take this as an example, let's go in"

"Yes"

Yue Zhongwu's figure disappeared into a tent.

Qin Yuan glanced over the barracks.

View memory.

It was found that all the generals and schools were on the side of the aristocratic family, the head of the sect, and the big businessman.

In other words, the destruction of the Qin family is a certainty.

Qin Yuan closed his eyes.

The divine sense descended into the Zixiao Palace that he built by himself.

It was full of people.

All of them possess the way of immortality, and their average cultivation base is stronger than that of some top aristocratic families, and several of them have achieved half-step certification.

The power created in order to cultivate the immortal way back then has unknowingly become a dominant existence.

"These aristocratic families have gone too far. We have already backed down. We don't want to let us go. We just fight them. Even if they die, they will have their teeth broken."

"Even if I, Mao Shijiu, die, they will have to pay the price in blood."

"Yes, the price of blood"

……

They became rowdy.

There was a little worry mixed with excitement on his face.

They are not bad, they are united.

But compared with aristocratic families, big factions, and big business groups, they are completely incomparable.

Just then, hysterical shouts came from outside.

Qin Yuan turned his head, ignoring time and space, taking everything into his eyes.

The whole city is fighting, and people's heads are rolling. From time to time, people can be seen rushing into the sky, exploding to death.

The sky in Shenjing turned blood-colored.

At the same time, many Patriarchs and Sect Leaders rushed towards Zixiao Palace.

"Kill all these damned immortal monks, kill all the Qin family"

"Destroy the evil Qin family"

……

The Qin family was divided into two, and most of them rushed out to fight desperately with those patriarchs.

A small part, kneeling in front of Qin Yuan's statue, prayed imploringly.

I hope that the ancestors will show their spirits and let them overcome the difficulties in front of them.

"Grandfather, open your eyes and see, your descendants will be killed."

"Ancestors"

……

Qin Yuan cultivated the immortal way before, and owed these people a great favor.

Now, it's time to pay back.

Qin Yuan thought about it.

The original god statue emitted a dazzling light, making everyone unable to open their eyes.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were shaken, and the galaxy was shaken.

Countless unbelievable eyes looked over.

The hearts of the Qin family members kneeling in front of the statue were filled with ecstasy.

The ancestors left behind.

"The mighty ancestors"

"The mighty ancestors"

……

"It's just a statue, what's there to be afraid of?"

Two half-step Dao proving powerhouses urged three Dao proving-level Dao soldiers to rush in regardless of various forms of obstruction.

Put all the Qin family members in a state of breathlessness.

What happened next moment shocked everyone.

Three Taoist-level Taoist soldiers shattered after hitting the statue.

The two half-step Dao-level divine soldiers were shocked to death by the fluctuations from the statue.

The patriarchs, heads, big merchants, and ministers who did not come in all retreated without hesitation.

The Qin family has such a background.

Not that they can move.

"The ancestors were also at the Dao level"

"I just said that the ancestor is so amazing and beautiful, how could he not prove the Tao?"

"The ancestors were indifferent to fame and fortune, and disdained to rule the world"

……

The Qin family said with tears in their eyes.

dark place.

Qin Yuan is refining the evil spirit caused by the killing just now and the chaos in Shenjing.

This thing is the treasure of practicing magic.

Hearing what the Qin family said, he smiled.

After a period of time, Qin Yuan turned all the evil spirit into the foundation of the demonic way.

"It's time to go back to God's Prison"

……

Back to God Prison.

Qin Yuan, who was dressed as a prison guard, carried a wooden barrel full of ingredients for monks to replenish their vitality, and delivered meals as usual.

A voice sounded:
"There was a carrion bent on death,

Lying quietly in a pile of rubbish,

After bouts of scorching sun and heavy rain,

There was a stench and blood.

I don't believe it was once brilliant,

Savage and aromatic.

Spotted the imprint of the feeder from afar,
Hunger and greed are everywhere.

They are despicable filth,
With disease and poison,
Attacking the loopholes from shallow to deep,
Until it wears out its stale mind!
"

Qin Yuan followed the voice and came to a cell.

A pale-faced scholar in blood was writing on the wall with blood.

The scholar is called Mr. Wen.

I like to scold the gods.

From a famous teacher of Xiuxian Academy, he was scolded here.

If he continues on, what awaits him will be death.

Qin Yuan poured the food into the sink with a numb expression.

He could save the other party, but he didn't want to.

the reason is simple.

This Mr. Wen obviously has a will to die, and he wants to burn himself and light the way forward like those previous patriots.

Just about to leave, Mr. Wen's hoarse voice sounded: "Can you help me?"

"What are you busy with?"

"Don't ruin these things I wrote?"

"no"

Qin Yuan answered very simply.

It is absolutely impossible to preserve something that is full of irony.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Mr. Wen's heavily scarred face, and he didn't say any more.

Noon the next day.

It was dark.

Cut Xiantai.

It was full of people watching the excitement.

Soon, a prison car came under the Zhanxian platform amidst the creaking sound.

The door is open.

Wearing a prison uniform with bloodstains all over his body, Mr. Wen limped down.

With his head held high, he proudly read his "Carrion" again.

Then, without hesitation, he walked to the knife and put his head on it.

The supervisor picked up a token and threw it out.

The chopping knife fell, and Mr. Wen was split into two halves.

Then, Mr. Wen was destroyed in body and spirit.