Everyone has chosen the demon clan, who would still practice seriously?

In the square at the city gate, Ye Qing was punished to kneel in the center.

The surrounding monks gathered on the outskirts of the square and did not dare to approach the center.

Ye Qing's face was pale, with a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. His originally bright and moving eyes were now dim and his whole body was shaky.

She knelt in front of a small desk, with her hands clasped together, looking very pious.

There was a small stove on the table, and two thin knives as thick as fingers were placed on both sides.

Ye Xing stood beside Ye Qing and consoled her distressedly:

"Ah Qing, your wounds are not healed yet. If you use the sacrifice method to extend Qianxun Tianzun's life at this time, it will damage the essence of your body!"

Ye Xing's face also didn't look good. Ye Qing was punished and he couldn't escape.

After being tortured by thirteen fire whips, not only was his skin torn and his cultivation greatly reduced, but he also lost half his life.

Fortunately, Ye Qing used the Nebula Sword to mobilize the power of the formation to heal him, otherwise he would still be paralyzed in bed and unable to get up.

This half-demon, half-soul emperor is not dead, but is back alive!

Originally, he and Ye Qing had the final say in Tianxi City, and the entire Tianxi City was their vassal.

Now, the Emperor of Heaven is back. He not only wants to take back the ruling power of Tianxi City, but also wants to form an alliance army.

Doesn't that mean we have to go out and fight those night ghosts again?

What if I die outside?

But Aqing has a solution. She wants to pray for Qianxun Tianzun.

If the Emperor of Heaven objects, that would be unfilial, because Qianxun Tianzun is her uncle.

It would be even better if the Emperor of Heaven agreed. Ah Qing could then restore her reputation in the city, and the Emperor of Heaven wouldn't be able to touch her openly.

Thinking of this, he raised his voice to comfort Ye Qing: "Ah Qing, you have been punished by His Majesty, so go and rest!"

“No!” Ye Qing shook her head firmly: “Qianxun Tianzun is the strongest healer in the Celestial Clan. Countless cultivators owe him their life-saving grace!”

“I’m just doing what I have to do.”

Seeing the confident expressions on the faces of the monks around him, Yu Bai was furious:

"Even when being punished, she still does so many tricks. Your Majesty, just wait, I will go and pull her down!"

Yun An stopped him, "No, before we came, Ye Qing had a lot of prestige in Tianxi City."

"Your Majesty has already punished her, and she is indeed praying now. We can't drag someone who is praying down and beat her up, right?"

"So you're just going to watch her and confuse the crowd with lies?!"

He randomly stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Yu Bai:

"The best way to deal with a green tea is to be teasier than she is."

"what?"

After saying this, he walked to Ye Qing's side.

Ye Qing pretended to stand up and salute Ren Yi, but Ren Yi pressed her to the ground with one hand:

"You are weak, so you should kneel down."

Ye Qing: “…………”

Randomly glanced around the table, "What is this for?"

Ye Qing said with a pious look: "I have heard of a secret technique. As long as you cut off the flesh from your body and refine it with spiritual power, you can use your own vitality to prolong the life of others."

"I want to try it for Qianxun Tianzun."

Ye Xing's face was full of pity: "But this will damage your essence, and it will be difficult to practice in the future!"

Ye Qing: "I have made a mistake and I am a sinner. If my broken body can still be of use to the Heavenly Lord, that's enough!"

As he spoke, Ye Qing grabbed the knife on the table and prepared to cut his arm.

Random grabbed her wrist with lightning speed.

Ye Qing was secretly proud in her heart, but she pretended to be helpless on her face:

"Don't stop me! This is my 'Tao'!"

Ren Yi still held her hand and pulled the knife out of her hand and threw it away.

She turned her empty left hand, and a broadsword more than one meter long appeared in her hand.

"Monk Ye's love for Qianxun Tianzun is so touching that even I can't help but shed tears and sigh."

She put the knife into Ye Qing's hand and said, "Come, use my knife. It is not only sharp, but also can amplify the pain when cutting flesh."

"As the saying goes, if you don't go to hell, who will?"

She looked around and said loudly:

"Everyone should take Monk Night as an example and a role model! Come on, Monk Night, please come in!"

Ye Qing felt very uncomfortable under everyone's gaze.

The big knife in his hand was like a hot potato, as he couldn't hold it or throw it away.

Ye Xing looked at Ye Qing being roasted on the fire and said immediately:

"Your Majesty, you are forcing her to die!"

Ren Yi's face turned stern, and there was a sudden chill in his eyes, which made Ye Xing retreat several steps.

"Why would I force her to die? I understand your good intentions and want to help you achieve your goal."

"Besides, you were the ones who built the altar, and you were the ones who provided the method."

"Most importantly, this is your 'Tao'!"

"Is what I said wrong?"