Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Honorable Lord of the Yellow Sea...
  The moment he heard the name, Zhuge Qing felt an indescribable sense of stagnation. Distorted murmurs began to hit her, as if thinking about this name in her heart would get some kind of indescribable gaze.

Can’t think about His existence!
  Zhuge Qing's heart suddenly sounded alarm bells. Fortunately, she had already sealed Yun Baibai's hearing, preventing her weak ability from being contaminated by this name. The whisk is swayed in the hand, and the frost is dispersed, trying to dispel the weirdness that is invisibly eroding reality.

"Sister, watch carefully."

Lifting Cen Shu slowly, two pairs of vertical pupils looked at each other at this moment. Cen Shu's eyes were full of sadness and despair, but Dan Qiusheng's eyes were filled with calm madness.

"See my Lord come, and see your dear sister become a servant to serve my Lord."

The moment the words fell, the twisted gray body of the white snake suddenly expanded, and the thicker mist began to disperse, and the surrounding coldness was immediately swallowed up. She threw the green snake aside and looked at Zhuge Qing and Yun Baibai behind her, her pair of gray vertical pupils full of twisted joy.

Like... a poisonous snake playing with its prey.

The monsters who survived from the Tang Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty should not be underestimated in terms of their own strength. What's more, Dan Qiu still believed in some kind of unspeakable external god and gained the power to control this gray mist that eroded reality.

huh~~~
  Zhuge Qing slowly let out the tightness in his chest, and his black eyes became darker and deeper. She understands that Dan Qiusheng may not be the strongest monster she can encounter, but Dan Qiusheng is definitely the most terrifying monster she has ever encountered.

Genzijue·Wuchenqi.

After realizing that he could not continue to drag on and let Dan Qiusheng spread the gray mist, Zhuge Qing directly overlapped his index finger and ring finger, pressed down hard, and called out the Gen-zijue - Wuchen chess in the Eight Scenes of Qimen like a gentleman playing chess.

In an instant, the ground where Dan Qiusheng was sitting suddenly collapsed, and an invisible stream of light swallowed up the spiritual energy around her, turning into sharp stone thorns piercing Dan Qiusheng's body from all directions. Dan Qiusheng was about to move her body to avoid the blow, but found that the ground was as soft as quagmire, and the surrounding air was deprived of her in a short period of time, making it difficult for her to move.

Accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood being pierced, Dan Qiusheng fell to the ground as softly as a pierced rag. She didn't resist, and the gray mist around her just floated quietly, as if it was indifferent to her death.

But Zhuge Qing didn't relax at all. His slender index finger pointed at the tiger's mouth of his right hand, and his eyes were filled with fire, like the arrival of the Flame Lord.

Ion Jue·Starting a prairie fire.

The endless flame appeared out of thin air, and Zhuge Qing allowed it to spread wantonly. The blazing fire greedily licked everything around it, but it had a clear purpose and converged towards the corpse of the snake demon.

boom! ! !
  The talisman hidden in the flames exploded instantly, and a soul-destroying curse that was enough to make most monsters faint locked the snake demon's body like an iron rope. With a thought in Zhuge Qing's mind, the Soul-Destroying Curse suddenly released a hazy aura of chaos and penetrated directly into the body.

"interesting."

Gently raising his white and soft hand like a work of art, the snake demon slowly put his hand into his mouth, as if pulling out a fish bone, and took out the Soul-Destroying Curse from his five internal organs. She slowly climbed up, and the soil thorns quickly softened like molten mud, and were finally swallowed up by the surrounding gray mist and disappeared.

"But it's just fun."

Dan Qiusheng raised his head, a ferocious and crazy smile appeared on the face of the beautiful snake. She looked down at Zhuge Qing, who had a solemn face, and her smile gradually turned cold:

"If your master were here today, I would probably be even more afraid."

"you?"

The gray fog was so thick that it covered the sky and the earth, as if it had swallowed up the clouds and the moon. The whole world turned into a gray mist in Zhuge Qing's eyes. Whispers like memorials began to spread in her ears, eroding her nerves like waves.

Subconsciously, Zhuge Qing hugged Yun Baibai behind him, and the immortal energy in his body continuously enveloped Yun Baibai's five senses, fighting against the ubiquitous gray fog. She gritted her teeth, and the veins in her right hand that was holding the fly whisk bulged, and her face began to turn pale. She was on the verge of falling, but refused to fall.

"Not enough."

Looking at Zhuge Qing, who was protecting Yun Baibai with a pale face, holding on and not daring to fall, Dan Qiusheng's expression gradually became indifferent. At this time, the stars are dim and the moon is dim.

"Give her to me."

Staring into Zhuge Qing's eyes, Dan Qiusheng's voice was like eternal ice, revealing a chilling indifference: "Keeping her will only become a burden to you. Hand her over, and you may have another life." The power of war.”

Yun Baibai stared blankly at Zhuge Qing's back and the strange body shrouded in gray mist. She couldn't hear Dan Qiusheng's words and didn't know what happened. However, she knew that she had become a burden to Zhuge Qing. If it weren't for protecting her, Zhuge Qing wouldn't be in such a mess.

I still became a burden to the Taoist priest...

go out.

After swallowing, Yun Baibai's eyes gradually became confused. She clenched her hands tightly, and a feeling of helplessness invaded her chest.

"You Taoist priests all believe in fate."

After sneering, looking at Zhuge Qing who was still fighting against the omnipresent erosion, Dan Qiusheng said slowly: "If I tell you that the girl's existence is to attract the gods, her life is destined to be a sacrifice. Do you still want to disobey?"

"What's the difference between me using her to call back my lord now and her being corrupted by the ancient gods in the future?"

"This is your destiny, why struggle?"

Why struggle?

Yun Baibai heard Dan Qiusheng's words.

She stared blankly at the pair of gray vertical pupils, while Dan Qiusheng's eyes reflected the girl's appearance.

Did you hear that?

You see, your existence is a complete burden.

You have dragged down Zhuge Qing. If she does not need to protect you or devote her energy and ability to take care of you, Zhuge Qing can definitely fight the snake demon and even... win.

Don't drag the Taoist priest down.

You have always looked like this, weak and weak, unable to be used for much purpose. You have been dragging down these people who protect you. Your father moved away from the prosperous Nanjing for you, because your Lizi class was disbanded, and the Taoist priest fell into a desperate situation because of protecting you.

Sadly, even now, Zhuge Qing still refuses to give up on you and this burden.

Come out.

Stop dragging others down.

The confusion in Yun Baibai's eyes gradually became thicker, and finally, the confusion turned into gray mist. The mist gradually wrapped around Yun Baibai's fingertips, slowly crawling towards her heart.

Her trembling hand began to slowly rise, approaching the barrier in front of her. (End of chapter)