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Yin Xiao'e's figure faded and disappeared. Of course, this change could not escape the attention of the others.Please remember the URL of this site:.

"Ok?"

Immediately, no matter whether it was Grand Master Dong or the Patriarch Heimuma, together with the demon pill, they extended their perception over and over again, trying to find clues, but in the end they found nothing.

Yin Xiao'e's figure, breath, and emotional fluctuations did not stay in the slightest.

"What's going on? Where did she go? No breath at all!"

For a moment, doubts arose in the hearts of several people.

"Could it be..."

After all, Grand Master Dong was once a great Confucian. Although he has walked the extraordinary way now, his memory is still there. Seeing this scene, thinking of all kinds of things just now, he suddenly realized.

"I understand, I understand! So it is so! So it is so! The six lines of Li Gua, the people, gods, and demons here all correspond to one line, and the remaining two, one is Liuer Daji, which represents auspiciousness; the other One is Shangjiu Wugui, which refers to the absence of disasters."

Thinking of this, he turned his eyes, and his eyes fell on Qiu Yan.

"Now there is only one god who has not yet opened the line of speech. I want to see who you are. If it is the Wujiu hexagram, then there may not be much change. If it is the auspicious hexagram, I am afraid..." Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes slightly He squinted his eyes, a thoughtful expression flashed in his eyes.

The same idea also appeared in Qiu Yan's heart, but, knowing his own family affairs, and recalling what he had done, Qiu Yan had already guessed which line the knot in front of him represented.

"On the ninth day of the Li hexagram, the king used to go out to fight, and use Jia to break the head, and the bandits were ugly. There is no blame. This hexagram says to send troops to attack, reward the generals, and kill the enemy chiefs. If you do it right, there will be no disasters. Good or bad. If the rewards and punishments are appropriate, those who treat themselves kindly can barely count as leading the Lianxi tribe. As for slaughtering the enemy, they have already done it just now. In this way, nine times out of ten they have answered the Li Gua."

The thoughts in his heart gradually became clear, and Qiu Yan immediately realized the choice he was about to face.

"With this hexagram, the best situation is to leave here silently like the City God of the capital, just..."

Thinking about it, he turned his head to look at the ancient seal with the eight characters not far away, glanced at the eight characters, turned the meaning inside his mind, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Human fire is called fire, and heavenly fire is called disaster. Human fire, sky fire, disaster..."

Several pictures suddenly flashed in his mind, one was the scene of people from the Lianxi tribe dancing around the bonfire, and then the picture changed, and it turned into a strong ground fire, which boiled and burned vertically and horizontally, which was the big fire. The monster can't bear it.

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan's eyes lit up, and he felt a sense of enlightenment, and then he crossed his knees in the air, opened his mouth and spat out, and a sliver of light landed on the hand that had just recovered.

Afterwards, he raised his hand and waved, and the fragments of slips spread out, flying out one by one illusory characters, also in seal script, arranged into sage articles.

As soon as the article flew out and spun around in the air, the knotted rope next to it did not respond and did not stop it. Grand Master Dong and others who watched it were stunned, but before they could react, the article was like a piece of practice. Flying out, even with the thoughts hidden in it, he successfully bypassed the knotted rope and went straight to the ancient eight-character seal!

"What's going on? I used all kinds of tricks just now, but it's hard to get around the knot in front of me. As long as I move, the knot will react, and I finally got it. How can this little god of Yuanyuan have a way not to disturb the knot? ?”

Seeing this scene, Shi Jian Hui Shenghun, who was entwined with the demon pill, showed surprise emotions. Because of the surprise, the life hun inflated vaguely, and transformed into an illusory face, with half-empty and half-real eyes, staring at the ancient Chinese characters with side articles.

"Yes, this is only temporary. Then, like me, he will unknowingly touch the knot and manifest destiny..."

Shi Jianhui was thinking to herself, suddenly, there was a vibration in the ancient eight-character seal, which vaguely resonated with the flying article, and a thought flew out of the article, and then, the thought exploded!

Whoa!

Among the broken thoughts, Qiu Yan's comprehension of bonfires and stove fires, as well as his understanding of earth fires and thunder fires, manifested without any hindrance, reaching the ancient eight-character seal!

The next moment, the eight characters trembled, and a childish voice came from inside——

"Is there such a method? The old man never mentioned it before. It's really strange. Although it's not the hexagram of Yuanji, it touched the fire of heaven and man..."

Before the words fell, the whole body of the eight-character ancient seal trembled, and the eight characters flowed one after another, and finally they all flew towards Qiu Yan!

"what happened!"

When this happened, not to mention the hun of Shi Jianhui who was entangled on the demon core, even the ancestor of Heimao was also shocked. In contrast, Grand Master Dong was quite calm, but his face became more and more serious. In Xiang Qiuyan's eyes, there was unwillingness and jealousy, but also appreciation and eagerness.

"The great cause of rejuvenation requires accumulation, but it also needs talents. Treasures are precious, but talents are even more rare. I underestimated this god before, but it is not too late to make up for it. He is not of high rank now. As long as I show my sincerity , it is possible to impress him, and then...huh?"

He was still thinking, when suddenly he felt his heart relax, his whole body seemed to rise up, and the white light in his vision became more intense.

With enlightenment in his heart, the former grand master glanced at Qiu Yan, and the scene in front of him changed, it was no longer a mengmeng white light, but a mountain forest and a swamp.

………………

"The former grand master of the Central Plains also disappeared?"

Noticing the disappearance of Grand Master Dong, the patriarch Heizuma narrowed his eyes slightly, with suspicion flickering in his eyes. He wanted to remind Shi Jianhui, but when the perception was over, he realized that Shi Jianhui seemed to have transformed into a A fire!

combustion!

Shi Jianhui's life hun was burning faintly, and the phantom face formed by the life hun was even more distorted and deformed!

She watched the ancient eight-character seal fly to Qiu Yan's side, lingering and spinning, if the resentment and anger in her heart could be turned into a gigantic gun, it might engulf a large forest!

struggle!

The demon core struggled desperately, trying to break out of the suppression of white light and snatch the ancient eight-character seal, but it was doomed to be futile. Even if it wanted to drive the will of martial arts, it was difficult to do so. Every pill made him tremble violently.

As for the three clusters of divine power, they were even more firmly suppressed by the white light, unable to move!

"This sage's legacy originally belonged to me, why has it turned into such a situation now? He is just a small god..."

Thinking back to the place where I came here, it was inevitable. At the beginning, everything was under control, but because of Qiu Yan's appearance, the whole plan fell short!

Not only that, but Shi Jianhui's reincarnated human body and the demon body of the previous life were destroyed one after another in the hands of the other party. Even the Dao-born demon pill, which took 700 years of painstaking cultivation, had cracks and showed signs of collapse!

Now, the sage's legacy, which he tried so hard to obtain, is about to fall into the hands of the other party.

When Shi Jianhui thought of this, he happened to see Qiu Yan raised his hand and grabbed the ancient eight-character seal in his hand!

"No!"

A scream came from the demon core!

The human body is destroyed, the demon body is destroyed, and the demon core is cracked. In the end, the legacy of the sages has also fallen into Qiu Yan's control. The resentment and anger in my heart can no longer be calmed down!

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the demon core was shattered under the jidang of anger!

It became a few pieces at once, and the scarlet true essence gushed out from it, if it wasn't suppressed by the white light, it might spread to the surroundings.

Seeing this situation, the black marsh patriarch's eyes widened.

The majestic Tongshan King actually shattered a demon pill in anger!

Not only that, in Shi Jianhui's hun, the earth hun that was condensed into a forest also burned, and a shadow invaded the hun at some point, releasing strong negative emotions, and these emotions turned into fire in the heart, burning the hun !

"what!!!"

With the sound of screams, the burning earth hun and the shattered demon core were slowly engulfed by the mengmeng white light, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of Black Marsh was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, the aura of vicissitudes on his body became more and more intense, and finally shook his head, but it also slowly dissipated and fell into the white light.

During the whole process, Qiu Yan stared at the demon pill coldly, and then slowly retracted it until it disappeared into the white light.

At this time, a childish voice came out of his hand——

"It's pitiful, it's a good demon pill, but I was blown up in anger. Hundreds of years of cultivation have been done in vain, and my soul is burning with fire, and my heart is deeply rooted. I'm afraid I will lose my life." .”

Hearing this, Qiu Yan lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The ancient eight-character seal is flowing in his hands like flowing water at this moment, and the words just now came from it.

Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly said: "Listening to what you said, it seems extremely difficult to become an alchemy, and it takes a hundred years. I don't know how long the demon can live after this explosion?"

"The demon pill is a Taoist womb, which contains the essence and spirit, and is a perfect body, so it is qualified to ask for longevity. According to those bull-nosed people, 'Swallow a golden pill into the stomach, and my fate is up to me', it is a happy life At the beginning, however, monsters are different from humans. They don’t have many skills, and it’s difficult to advance. If you want to practice demon pills, you need to spend several times more effort than humans. Otherwise, why work so hard to cultivate gren form? As for That monster just now..."

This passage came from the ancient seal script and entered Qiu Yan's ears.

"Huh? No!"

Suddenly, the childish voice called out, paused, and then changed the topic: "You god, you are so cunning, how dare you talk to me! What I said is not a secret, but according to the original What the Niubi said here is also part of the Taoist inheritance, besides, I have an extraordinary status, and I can be called a thousand gold, and I have told you so much at once, no matter what, it is worth ten thousand taels of gold, give me the money quickly!"

Hearing this, Qiu Yan was neither surprised nor annoyed, but said: "Since this is the case, you should reveal your identity and show your body, otherwise you will be suspected of being deceitful."

As soon as he finished speaking, he listened to the childish voice and said: "Reveal your figure? Am I not in your hands?" RS! .