Senzo

Chapter 224
Qin Di walked over, kicked on the head, and shouted: "Say! Who are you?"

There was still a voice in the head, and he said bitterly: "First tell me who you are? When you came to the boundary of Xuanshuimen in Beihai, you didn't come down to pay a visit, but swaggered over your head. Did you put our Xuanshuimen in your eyes?" inside?"

Qin Di kicked again, and said: "So you are a golden core cultivator from Xuanshuimen?"

The head rolled on the ground for a long time before stopping, with mud all over his head and face, he still said in a fierce and powerful voice: "I am Xuanyinping! My father is the master of Xuanshuimen, Xuan Jiuyou of the late Yuanying period, You dare to offend me, just wait to be skinned!"

Qin Di stomped on his head hard, and said in his mouth: "Now that things have happened, do you think I will let you go?"

The head screamed sharply: "My father has nine heavens and ten earths to search for souls. If you dare to do it, you can't escape his pursuit even if you run to the sky!"

"I killed you in this wilderness, how could he find me?"

"Hmph! As long as I have a trace of remnant soul and a drop of blood left behind, my father can figure it out! And let me tell you, our Xuanshuimen has a kind of Yin lamp, if I die, there will be Yin fire following you After death, it will last for a thousand years! So, you should honestly let me go! As long as you give me that big bird, I will not pursue your offense!"

Qin Di shook her head: "At this time, you still dare to say such big words! You really will never repent!"

"Ata, I leave the job of destroying the corpse to you!"

The Zhenshen Pagoda agreed, and sucked the head and body into the pagoda, even sucked up a layer of soil on the ground, and soon spit it out again. At the same time, a treasure bow and a storage ring were spit out.

Qin Di looked at the bow and found that it turned out to be a first-order Tongtian Lingbao, so he prepared to put it away. As for the storage ring, he didn't bother to look at it, so he wanted to throw it into Fangcun Mountain and leave it for the apprentices to play with.

However, the matter is not over yet.After calculating for a while according to the divination technique explained by his master Dayan 73, he found that the road ahead was confused and seemed to have a very bad omen.

As a last resort, he cast Chidi Qianli on the place where he was fighting, and burned the surrounding area with a raging fire. Together with the treasure bow and the contents of the storage ring, they were all burned in the raging fire for a while.

Then, he used the skill of spring wind and rain to make the surrounding vegetation grow again.

At this time, after recalculation, the road ahead has become much clearer, but there is still a faint sense of danger, but I don't know where the danger comes from.

Qin Di frowned and had no choice but to invite his master Dayan73 out.

Dayan 73 glanced at it, and said calmly: "About ten feet behind you, there is a yin fire, which is invisible to the naked eye. When you cast Chidiqianli just now, you cast the spell forward, so you didn't touch the yin fire. You As long as you wave your hands back and release a sky-level spiritual fire, you can swallow the Yin fire."

Qin Di did as he said, released Li Zun's Divine Fire from Immortal Rank, burned his back around, and then calculated again, finally it was all right.

Dayan 73 stomped lightly on the ground, then patted him on the shoulder, turned around and went into the cave.

Qin Di was very grateful to this famous master in his heart.Because provoking the late Nascent Soul is no joke, it means that the entire Golden Alchemy School may be in trouble.At present, Xu Zhenjun, who has the highest skill in Jindanzong, is only in the middle stage of Yuanying, if the other party comes to kill him, it will be difficult to deal with.

Success or failure lies in the details, and it is Qin Di's consistent principle to eliminate all hidden dangers invisible.

Qin Di's temperament is relatively gentle, and he doesn't like to kill people on weekdays, and he doesn't like to kill thousands of people with a single sword. Such a person is not a devil but a devil.But he is not a bad person. If someone provokes him indiscriminately, he will be killed immediately without hesitation.

He turned his head and looked around, and found that everything was as usual, without the slightest abruptness, so he left quickly.

Now that we have arrived at the boundary of Xuanshuimen, let's take a look.

The five-color sparrow put away its huge body, turned into a four-inch bird, and landed on his shoulder.

Qin Di changed his appearance and turned into an ordinary early foundation-building monk, flying forward at low altitude.

There is a medium-sized river beside the North Sea, called "Yinling River". At the mouth of the Yinling River, there is a huge water vein at the junction with the North Sea.

The headquarters of Xuanshuimen in Beihai is on a string of islands not far from the mouth of the sea, known as Twelve Links.

Twelve islands form a circle, with a large island in the middle called Xuanshui Island.

In the center of Xuanshui Island, there is a large palace at the highest position, with the words "Xuanshui Great Hall" written on it, which is the place where the door owner lives.

At this moment, Xuan Jiuyou, the master of Xuanshui Gate, was sitting in a large chair, with a gleaming golden book spread out in front of him. On the cover of the book was inscribed the four characters "Xuanshui Treasure Book".

He sat there motionless, and he didn't know how long he looked at it.

The hall was very quiet, and no one came to disturb it from morning till night.

Xuan Jiuyou is still the head of Xuanshuimen in name, but in fact, he has already handed over the affairs of the sect to his disciples.

He has been in the late stage of Nascent Soul for many years, and he is concentrating on studying the Xuanshui Canon, trying to make a further step within a hundred years, stepping into the stepping stage, and becoming a famous and fearful monk in the surrounding sects.

All Xuan Jiuyou's mind was concentrated on the golden book in front of him. When he was wandering in the sky, he suddenly heard a sound from the gate of the hall, and the footsteps were hurried, as if something important had happened.

He withdrew his mind from the golden book, feeling a little angry in his heart, looked up, and found that it was his third disciple, whose name he had chosen for him, called Xuan Sanshui.

Xuan Jiuyou suppressed his anger, and asked in a deep voice: "What happened? What happened?"

Xuan Sanshui seemed to be over middle age, but he had a look of panic: "Master, something is wrong! Brother Xuan Yinping's soul lamp has gone out!"

"What?" Xuan Jiuyou suddenly changed color, stood up all of a sudden, and knocked the golden book to the ground.

He took a step forward and grabbed Xuan Sanshui's neck, and asked viciously, "Say it again! Can you see clearly? How could Yinping's soul lamp go out? Yinping is already a golden elixir Dzogchen, and he still holds the golden elixir in his hand. The spirit treasure I gave him, the Overlord Bow, is no match for an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, so how could his soul lamp go out?"

Xuan Sanshui's neck was pinched by him and he was almost out of breath. He struggled hard for a while, and when Xuan Jiuyou let go of his hand slightly, he said: "Ahem, master, I also heard the report from the disciples below. It took me by surprise. When I went over to check it myself, Senior Brother Yinping’s soul lamp had indeed been extinguished!"

Xuan Jiuyou slapped him out with a slap: "Nonsense, the old man only has this one son, the entire Xuanshuimen is dead, and it's not his turn!" His body turned into a whirlwind and flew out.

Xuan Sanshui fell to the ground with blood all over his face, it took him a long time to get up, and quietly escaped.

Xuan Jiuyou came to the Zongmen Soul Hall in a blink of an eye, and soon came to the position of his son Xuanyin's Ping Soul Lamp. After a closer look, the originally bright Soul Lamp had been extinguished, and there was not even a trace of remnants of fire and white smoke left. Like a basin of cold water poured from above, it was completely extinguished!

"Ah... Who is it? Who is it? If you dare to kill my son, I will not let you go if you escape to the sky!"

The nearby disciples all cowered in fright and ran away quietly.

Xuan Jiuyou came out of the Soul Palace, performed a spell, and began to spin around in circles, and stopped nine times in a row, and suddenly froze!

"There is no trace of mark! Not only is there no remnant soul, there is not a drop of blood, even the lamp I planted for him has disappeared! Is it a high-level monk who came here?"

Thinking of this, his almost maddened heart gradually cooled down, but he was still unwilling, closed his eyes, muttered something, and soon an erratic ghost appeared in front of him.

The Yin Soul returned to the Soul Palace, sniffed the extinguished Soul Lamp, and then flew out flutteringly.

Xuan Jiuyou followed Yinhun and flew forward for about an hour, and came to a deep mountain, where there was no one around.

Xuan Jiuyou was a little annoyed, not knowing what his son was doing here.

After flying dozens of miles deep in the mountains, the ghost stopped on an empty grassland and could not go away.

Xuan Jiuyou landed from the air, looked at the many trees around, only this piece of grass didn't have a single tree, the grass grew very lush, as if there was a wealth of aura underneath.

He opened his eyes and looked carefully, not letting go of any clues.

After looking for a long time, there was nothing around, only a very shallow footprint.

Seeing the footprints, Xuan Jiuyou felt relieved: "Finally, there are some traces left behind. With such footprints, I am not afraid that we will not be able to find the murderer's footsteps."

He closed his eyes, a gust of wind blew up in front of him, and then a faint water mist emanated from his body, and gradually the water mist transformed into a human form.

After a while, the mist of the human figure became more and more clear, eyebrows, nose and mouth appeared one by one, only the eyes remained closed.

The moment Xuan Jiuyou was looking into his eyes, the eyes of the humanoid water mist also opened at the same time.

Xuan Jiuyou felt a ray of light shoot into his eyes, that ray was a hundred times stronger than the sun, making his eyes lose their light suddenly, and at the same time there was a "buzz" in his mind, as if someone was talking to him in his mind, It was as if he hadn't said anything.

Xuan Jiuyou had severe pain in his eyes, trembling all over, without a trace of strength, he could only sit on the ground with his head in his arms.

He wailed in his mouth: "True Lord Hedao! It turned out to be True Monarch Hedao! Yin Ping, who is it wrong for you to offend! How could you offend Hedao Patriarch? You really deserve to die! I can't even avenge you for my father!"

Xuan Jiuyou struggled to return to his palace, and his eyes didn't recover until three months later.

Since then, he never mentioned Xuan Yinping's name in his life, as if he never had this son.

　From now on, the update time will be adjusted, and there will be two updates at the end. The first update will be at 7-8 am.The second one is around 7pm.If there is a change, it will be arranged between 12-1 noon.Not updating in the middle of the night, because the effect is not good.Gui Yu is not very fast at writing, with an average of four to five thousand words a day.However, since the beginning of this book, the average update has been around six or seven thousand a day, because there are manuscripts to support it.Now I feel that the more I write, the more strenuous it is, so it will still be reduced to two updates a day in the near future.Only in this way can it last.Gui Yu also wanted to write [-] words a day, but creating amateur works was too much for her.I hope that God will give me the strength to write high-level writing, and I will gradually get better, and the more I write, the better.

　　
　
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