The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The power of the Mahayana monk's blow was so terrifying.

Little did he know that Emperor Qi's palm was just a random blow.

Emperor Qi did this just to tell the person that she was here and to come out and see her.

As for whether this mustard space could withstand her blow, it didn't matter, it was just a dead thing.

Before the sound of thunder and landslide here dissipated, a black light flew towards Emperor Qi in a hurry.

The black light suddenly stopped in front of Emperor Qi. The black light dissipated, and a young monk with a pale face and eyes filled with fear appeared in front of Emperor Qi.

He looked at Qi Emperor and stammered:

"Sister Wuyou, you are here, I..."

He was obviously a monk in the late stage of integration, but when facing Emperor Qi, he lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Emperor Qi's eyes, and even his legs were trembling.

However, just as he was halfway through his words, Emperor Qi raised his hand and struck him with a palm!

This time, it was an extremely cold palm wind.

Caught off guard, he instantly vomited blood and was knocked flying to the mustard space wall by this palm.

Hearing the sound of broken muscles and bones, and feeling that the seven meridians in his body were torn apart and seriously injured by the evil wind, the young man actually laughed with relief. Tianlai Novel Network

Here, Qi Emperor seemed to be walking leisurely. After a few flashes, he appeared in front of the embarrassed young man. At this time, the young man finally raised his head. He looked directly at Qi Emperor and wanted to say something. , opened his mouth, but another mouthful of blood spurted out.

Qi Emperor looked at his embarrassed look, his face expressionless.

Reluctantly wiping away the blood from his mouth, the young man looked up at Emperor Qi and said in a weak and intermittent voice:

"Thank you sister Wuyou for showing mercy..."

We haven’t seen each other for more than six hundred years. He is still a monk in the late stage of integration, but Sister Wuyou has advanced to Mahayana. It can be said that the difference between their cultivation levels is huge. Although he was seriously injured by the palm just now, he is still alive at least. It can be seen that Sister Wuyou is still merciful.

Emperor Qi looked at him, but didn't want to say anything more to him. Emperor Qi raised his hand and said:

"Hand over Liang Yiyu and you can live."

Hearing the implication of Emperor Qi's words, a look of pleading appeared in the young man's eyes.

“Sister Wuyou, please let her go;

Qian'er is innocent, she doesn't know who is behind the scenes, really!

She had no idea it was a conspiracy, she was just being used!

I promise!

I can give the Liangyi Jade to Sister Wuyou. I plotted against brother Wuyan to betray the Qi Kingdom, live up to the teachings of my uncle, and disrespect our close relatives and blood. Sister Wuyou can take my life at any time if she wants;

But Qian'er is really not worthy of death, please let her go! "

The more the young man spoke, the more panicked he became, and finally he knelt down. He raised his head and tugged at Emperor Qi's robe. The blood on his hands could not soak into Emperor Qi's robe at all. When he wanted to continue begging, he saw Emperor Qi's eyes full. The icy chill penetrates deep into the marrow of the soul.

Emperor Qi looked at the young man condescendingly, watching him crying and begging with snot and tears, watching him kneeling in front of him for a foreigner with evil intentions who tempted him to commit a big mistake and kill his own people. His old demeanor was different from that of a monk. Her dignity had turned into dust, and the anger that had been dormant for many years and burned her reason countless times had surprisingly disappeared.

After so many years of teachings and expectations from my uncle and the elders, so many monks died in the war in Qi Kingdom, and they almost destroyed the country, but he was able to get over it with his simple words of "let him down" and "a sin that does not lead to death".

Ridiculous.

Absolutely ridiculous.

Emperor Qi lifted the kneeling young man up and looked at him as if he were looking at a dead thing.

"Yan Wuqing, I will say it one last time, hand over Liang Yi Jade, and I will spare your life.

Or, I will personally send you two into reincarnation.

Also, I am Qi Emperor Yanxi now, not Yan Wuyou. "

Seeing Emperor Qi say this, the last glimmer of hope in Yan Wuqiu's eyes was shattered. With a gray complexion, he took out a white spirit jade with a cathode embedded in it from his storage ring, and handed it to Emperor Qi with both hands. Qi Ruowei said:

"It was my fault that I attacked brother Wu Yan secretly and stole Yang Jade from Liang Yi Jade.

Maybe what I did was seen by Heaven, but for so many years I couldn't make any progress, couldn't break through the bottleneck, and lived in guilt and fear every day.

Now that Liangyi Jade has been returned to Emperor Qi, I, a sinner, can feel relieved.

I also asked Emperor Qi to bury my two bodies together. This is my promise to her. "

Hearing this, Emperor Qi sneered, and all the memories in his heart turned into coldness. He raised his hand to search for his soul. After learning where that "Qian'er" was, he fired a real fire backhand and sent Yan Wuqiu into reincarnation. .

As for the ashes, for the sake of blood and family ties, I reluctantly left some for him.

What happened next was much simpler.

Although that Qian'er was also a fusion monk, she was a person who couldn't even ask for anything. With no family ties but hatred, Emperor Qi took action to subdue her, search for her soul, kill her, kill her, and collect her ashes.

The final result of the soul search was indeed as Yan Wuqiu said, this Qian'er was indeed a chess piece that not many people knew about.

Looking at the Liangyi Yangyu that had been lost for many years, Emperor Qi didn't feel very happy.

After a long time, she took out another piece of Liangyi jade with her backhand, but it was completely black and had a piece of anode white jade naturally embedded in it.

This piece of Liangyi jade and the one she recovered from Yan Wuqiu seemed to be a perfect match in terms of appearance, aura, etc.

The two yin and yang jades, to be more precise, should be called Xuantian yin and yang jades, or Xuantian Taiji jades. They are a pair of Xuantian spiritual jades and are the treasures of Qi State.

Qi State has been passed down for 20,000 years, and Xuantian yin and yang jades have made an indelible contribution.

Hundreds of years ago, Qi State suffered a disaster, and the Yang jade in Xuantian yin and yang jades was stolen, and the Yin jade was controlled by her. After so many years, the Yin and Yang jades finally returned to one place.

After putting away the Xuantian yin and yang jades, Emperor Qi weighed the urn in his hand, and on the way back, he found a random place to bury them.

The past is gone, no matter what the predecessors did and what consequences they caused, all kinds of things in the future are what they who are still alive need to face.

It's just that when she came, the sky was overcast, and when she returned, the sky was full of rosy clouds, which was extremely beautiful.

Seeing this scenery, Emperor Qi couldn't help but stop for a moment.

I hope that the future of Qi State will be as brilliant as this rosy cloud.

It took four years and ten months from the time Emperor Qi left Qi to the time he returned to the human race after finding the Xuantian Liangyi Jade.

However, it was worth it for both the entire Qi Kingdom and Emperor Qi.

The Great Master Si Ling of the Mountain Ghost Clan naturally obtained many spiritual objects that Emperor Qi collected and that looked or were very interesting to play with.

The little Si Ling was very happy and collected all these spiritual objects as treasures.

Three more years passed. On this day, in the Land of Spiritual Destruction, at the edge where the human race and the wild land met, the sky changed.