My Martial Arts Can Train Themselves

"You latecomers, haven't you been looking for the master of Qingming sect?"

"But no one has found it for more than a thousand years, but I know where it is."

The chaotic sound makes Yang Yi's footsteps stagnate, which is indeed a very attractive condition.

He has the identity of a disciple of heaven rank. If he enters the ruins of the Lord sect, he will benefit.

However, Yang Yi's martial arts can be cultivated by himself. With this premise, all opportunities have to stand aside.

After a brief exchange, he vaguely felt that there was an unspeakable secret behind the collapse of Qingming sect. Therefore, even if he knew where the ruins were, it must be dangerous.

Yang Yi still needs to consider whether it is worth the risk for this opportunity.

At least in his view, it is not necessary.

Moreover, the other party's conditions are also what he can't promise.

He would rather have no harvest than release such a demon lord.

"Senior, my position will not change."

He turned and saluted, shook his head and refused.

In the huge space, the magic Qi constantly surged outward, hit the seal barrier, and lifted up wisps of smoke.

Whether it was the constant impact or the heartrending cry just now, the sub patriarch of Qingming sect lost his mind bit by bit.

It can be seen that he was really moved. Otherwise, he would not be so desperate and stubborn as he is now if he had been suppressed for more than 100 years.

After a moment of silence, he said in an indisputable tone, "at least leave the rosary beads of Yueying!"

Yang Yi refused again: "no, I want to find a way to revive elder martial sister Yuanying."

At least he wants to try this.

"Ha, Mao boy, you dare say... Even I am not fully sure of resurrection Yueying. It's up to you?"

A voice of disdain came from the chaos.

"The beads are dissipating all the time, leaving her here, but there is no chance. I take them with me. Maybe there is still hope."

Yang Yi is neither humble nor arrogant. He hears some hopes from each other's words. He is not fully sure, that is, he has a certain degree of confidence?

Although it sounds mysterious to bring people back from the dead, this is a strange world. At present, we can't see the end of power.

This time, the surging magic spirit calmed down a little.

The yuan fetus condensed in the center showed a pair of dead eyes and stared at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi's back is cold, but he still calms down and leaves with a fist.

"Wait, do you really want to revive Yueying?"

The voice sounded again behind me, and this time the tone was undoubtedly much lighter.

"Yes, in the ruins, elder martial sister Yueying helped me. If I have the opportunity to revive it, even if it returns to the original state of residual thoughts, I will do what I can."

It is mainly the condensation of the evil Nian yuan fetus, which leads to the damage of Lian Yueying's residual thoughts. Yang Yi is responsible for this.

Those dead eyes have been looking at Yang Yi, and Yang Yi is not shy.

After a long silence, the Demon Lord said, "you should be the third person to swear in front of me."

Yang Yi knew who the other party said the first two were and said firmly in his eyes, "I'm serious."

"Well, I believe you for a moment. From the communication between you and me just now, I can feel your caution and fear of demon cultivation, can't I?"

Anyone will be afraid.

After all, evil cultivation is cruel and can't be tolerated by heaven and earth.

Yang Yi didn't understand why the other party asked so. For a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

"If the way to save Yueying is to demonize him, are you willing to do it?"

"Yueying's body has been destroyed, and her residual thoughts have dissipated. There is only one condensed rosary. In such a case, she can only use the cultivation method of demon cultivation to find blood food and replenish her mental deficit."

The other party gave a seemingly reliable method.

"That means..."

"Yes, at least tens of thousands of lives must be killed and blood food condensed." The Demon Lord said firmly.

Yang Yi was shocked and more speechless.

It is absolutely not right to kill tens of thousands of lives in order to revive Lian Yueying.

Yang Yi also kills people, but he doesn't kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Of course, condensed blood food can specifically pick villains to kill, but if you kill with the purpose of resurrecting Lian Yueying, the nature will change.

Yang Yi is not sure whether he can take this step.

It should be said that the probability is impossible.

"Are you hesitant? It seems that your determination will not be very firm." The devil smiled, "it shows that you still look at the surface and don't understand the true face of the world."

Yang Yi shook his head and said, "I will use my own way."

He has the variable of martial arts. No one can say that there is no other possibility of resurrecting Lian Yueying.

Moreover, the current leader of Qingming sect, although his peak strength touches reincarnation, it is only touched. Maybe he will have a higher vision to break through reincarnation.

The future is full of infinite possibilities.

Yang Yi knows it's a little naive, but it's the only way. If he can't revive Lian Yueying after trying, he will give up decisively.

"Forget it, for your sake, take away Yueying's rosary, but you still can't trust me here. I've been cheated by you twice and won't be the third time!"

"Come back when you have nothing to do. Remember, if the rosary beads dissipate completely before that, I won't let you go."

The empty eyes retracted back into the yuan embryo, and everything returned to peace.

Yang Yi turned a deaf ear to the devil's threat.

He was more concerned about the devil's deep resentment against the two patriarchs. If he couldn't build trust, he couldn't learn more information from each other.

However, this communication also led him to another way.

You can go directly to the Lord Wei, if the other party is willing to say.

Yang Yi leaves the prison Magic Cave.

The elder, Lurgi and others are waiting for him outside.

After that sad wail, all faces showed a worried look. After seeing Yang Yi come out, they relaxed.

"How's it going?"

Looking at Yang Yi coming out of the array, the elder came forward and asked.

Yang Yi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He didn't get much useful information on his trip.

However, he simply narrated what happened in the prison devil cave.

In the bamboo house of Qilin peak.

Only a few high-level leaders of zongmen are here. They are digesting what the elder and Yang Yi said.

Is there a star gate connecting the remains of Qingming sect in Qixia sect? The evil Qi in the ruins is vertical and horizontal, and there is likely to be a recovery of evil cultivation? The demon lord who suppressed in the prison demon cave was the sub Lord of Qingming sect who had survived for more than 1000 years

A series of heavy news shocked everyone's cognition. No one knew that Qixia sect had such a secret past.

"If the news is true, can we conclude that the early patriarch and patriarch Wei have reached some agreement with the devil?"

"No wonder Lord Wei hasn't heard from him for five years."

Listening to everyone's discussion, the elder sighed, "maybe Lord Wei is catching up with the early patriarch."

Yang Yi also heard about their relationship.

When Lord Wei was young, he suffered a famine in the city. It was the Lord of the early Dynasty who passed by, saved him, and then brought him back to the clan.

It can be said that the patriarch of the early Dynasty was the Savior of patriarch Wei and the guide of cultivation.

If he learned some news about the early patriarch from the demon lord, it is not impossible to put everything down and catch up.

"The patriarch of the early Dynasty is an old man. Is he still alive?" Yang Yi asked.

Everyone was silent and looked at each other. There was obviously no answer to this question.

Even the elder did not speak.

The early patriarch could suppress the Demon Lord more than 100 years ago. Who dares to assert that he fell?

"In any case, Qixia sect has been handed down to Lord Wei for the third generation. Now there is no voice letter of Lord Wei. It is not good news for the sect, especially when there are still hidden dangers in the ruins of Qingming sect."

The elder is most worried about the safety of the sect.

"Has there been no news about Chenglu's daughter?" The second elder asked Quanzhen.

"The mark on the bloody jade card has disappeared for half a year..." the palm of Hefeng hospital shook his head.

Yang Yi's heart is cold. Zhuang Chenglu, the little elder martial sister of Hefeng hospital? He remembered that when he left Qixia sect, the other party seemed to be going out to experience and look for Lord Wei

The mark on the bloody jade plate disappeared. It seems that there was an accident, and maybe even... Died.