The beauty god is forced to love every day

Yan Qing didn't even look at the Blood Demon Lord, and calmly stated the truth, "I need you to give way. It was you who was beaten and fled in panic."

"My main body was blown up, and now that it has recovered, I have forgotten about it."

When Blood Demon Lord heard this, his face suddenly darkened. Thinking of the days when he was beaten, the hand holding the spear trembled unconsciously.

Looking at the formation gradually taking shape, I felt the hairs on my back stand up and I couldn't help but want to run away.

The blue and white Zhu Xian formation gradually took shape, covering the sky above the valley bit by bit. The originally blood-red valley was now covered with white snow.

The originally running formation was completely frozen bit by bit under the influence of the snow, and no longer emitted any evil spirit.

"--go--"

Yan Qing shouted softly, and the Wentian Sword in his hand flew straight to the center of the formation, serving as the main sword.

The Blood Demon Lord looked at the Heavenly Sword returning to its place and turned around and ran without any hesitation, but he was covered by the formation and had no where to run to.

--punish--

As the words fell, a sky full of icy swords fell straight down, annihilating all living things below and instantly shattering the formation below.

Its original appearance was revealed little by little. There was a large blood-red cauldron emitting an evil and bloody smell, but the black box inside was open.

It seemed that the creatures or treasures inside had disappeared long ago, and the surroundings were filled with white bones, all of which were humans and various spiritual beasts.

The pile is almost as high as the valley. How many people must have been killed to achieve this? It's simply insane.

Yan Qing's blue eyes suddenly turned cold, and he stepped out of the formation. All the falling ice swords avoided him.

It's like entering a deserted place.

As he slowly descended, he noticed a large-scale disposable teleportation array. It looked like this was a long-planned plan, if he hadn't stumbled upon it by accident.

I'm afraid it's far from that. The large formation here connects the entire secret realm and Tiandu County. Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly.

As he raised his hand, a black crystal appeared in his hand. He felt it carefully and felt that it was endless blood and darkness.

What exactly is this used for? As far as he knows, there is no record of such crystal.

After checking around, I collected a total of five such crystals, but there was nothing else but bones.

He raised his palm and struck fiercely at the center of the formation, destroying all the large formations underground in an instant. He raised his eyes and glanced at the Blood Demon Lord whose heart was pierced by the Wentian Sword.

She raised her hand and grabbed his neck, "Tell me, what did you do here?"

The Blood Demon Lord only had one breath left, but he still stretched out his tongue teasingly, wanting to lick Yan Qing's hand, but the moment he stretched out his tongue.

He was ruthlessly cut down.

Yan Qing's eyes were full of disgust. He crushed the Blood Demon Lord to death with his hands and threw him away. This was just a substitute.

No one knows where the real body is hiding and struggling to survive.

This ghost realm is really disgusting, a bunch of creatures that are neither human nor ghost. When he goes back, he will definitely kill them all.

After thinking about it, he decided to send a message to his senior brother, so he took out his voice transmission jade, and soon a figure appeared on the opposite side.

The sect leader's robe was mainly blue, and his handsome face had a faint smile on it. His hands were constantly moving, as if he was handling some affairs.

"Junior brother, why did you think of sending a message to me? Are you tired of playing outside and ready to come back to help?"

Yan Qing took out the crystal in his hand and said, "Brother, I found this thing here. Can you tell what it is?"

Jing Chunan stopped what he was doing, looked carefully at what Yan Qing was holding, pondered for a long time, and couldn't figure out what it was for a moment.

"I don't know, but I'll record the characteristics and ask someone to check it out later. I'll let you know when the results are out."

Yan Qing nodded, "Okay."

He directly cut off the connection and disappeared on the spot.

The next morning, they left the secret realm directly and headed towards the nearest Wuhuang Dynasty, because there was the largest teleportation array there.

Be able to return to Xuantian Sect as quickly as possible.

Several people rested in a city for one night, waiting to go to the imperial court the next day.

At night, the moon is dim and the stars are sparse. A bright moon hangs high in the black sky, and the watery moonlight shines down, and there is silence.

Yu Wen Si was practicing his martial arts in the room, but soon his body began to feel abnormal and his spiritual power was cut off in an instant.

He opened his eyes a little dazedly, looking at his palm, a strange hint flashed in his eyes, but he didn't give up and practiced his skills again.

The final result was always the same, and he was very puzzled.

But he couldn't think of a solution, and immediately remembered what his master said, so he got up and went to find him.

Standing outside Yan Qing's door, he hesitated for a moment and then raised his hand and knocked gently on the door.

"Come in." Yan Qing's cold voice came from inside the room.

Yuwen Si pushed open the door and walked into the room. Looking at Yan Qing who was sitting and regulating her breathing, she was wearing a white inner garment, and her exposed skin was cool, white and healthy.

The ink was scattered, making him look a little gentler and less cold and arrogant.

The dark golden eyes showed a hint of unnaturalness, and soon drooped their eyelids, "Master, I have a problem."

Yan Qing raised her eyes slightly, her blue eyes looked at Yuwen Si calmly, "Come and sit down and talk."

Yuwen Si took a deep breath, walked over slowly, and sat next to Yan Qing. "When I was practicing, I always felt that the spiritual energy in my body was not flowing smoothly."

"Then it disappeared in an instant, and it never worked. I tried several times and it was always the same."

Yan Qing lowered his eyes slightly, a trace of fierce desire flashed across his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Practice the technique here once."

Yu Wen Si nodded, immediately sat down cross-legged, and began to circulate the spiritual energy in his body.

As the spiritual energy flowed, Yan Qing keenly sensed that something was wrong. He stretched out his finger and gently tapped the center of Yuwen Si's eyebrows.

A wisp of pure spiritual power flowed into Yu Wen Si's body through his fingers, along the spiritual vein all the way to the Baihui acupoint, and hit the obstruction.

Yuwen Si only felt a cool feeling spreading throughout his body, and the strange power in his body seemed to disappear little by little under the impact of Yan Qing's spiritual power.

Yan Qing carefully felt the change in the power and withdrew his fingers after a moment.

"The obstruction in your body is that you have recently inhaled too much blood and energy, which has caused the resentment to accumulate. I will now give you a bit of immortal power to help you clear it away little by little."

"If you take this pill, the effect will be better."

"Thank you, Master." Yu Wen Si hurriedly thanked him and swallowed the pill obediently without noticing that there was anything wrong with the pill.

After a few breaths, Yuwen Si felt his body getting hotter and hotter, a sound of discomfort escaped from his lips, and he subconsciously moved closer to Yan Qing.

He rubbed Yan Qing's palm and said, "Master, I feel uncomfortable~"

Yan Qing lifted Yuwen Si's chin with her fingertips, lowered her head and kissed him, an ambiguous voice spilling out from between her lips and teeth.

“Be good…”