The poisonous path of the sick and reborn

Words, the level shows 97, which is only one level lower than Qing Su, and he is clearly a cultivator.

'stop. '

Qi Yao also noticed someone in front of her, and was about to quicken her pace, when suddenly she heard a clear and clear child's voice in her head.Blinking her eyes blankly, Qi Yao looked at Qin Si stupidly, "Little brother, are you talking to me?"

Qin Si nodded, passed Qi Yao, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and used his spiritual power to strike forward.

The cyan spiritual power seemed to blow out a gust of wind in the passage, followed by arrows scattered all around. Those arrows were obviously poisoned, and they sizzled and smoked after being inserted into the ground.

Qi Yao patted her chest with lingering fear, and looked at Qin Si like a god, and then she was angry, "Those people are too treacherous, they didn't set a trap for such a long way, and they put it here at the end, obviously they took advantage of people's unpreparedness Well."

But the little brother's voice is really nice, the crisp Zhengtai sound, so cute!Although it is only sound transmission now, his own voice must be so cute!That is, when will the little brother's throat be cured?

"Who is coming?"

Just as Qi Yao was thinking about things, she suddenly heard someone questioning her. After looking around, she realized that it was the sound coming from the corner in front of her.

Around the corner was a stone room, and the dim oil lamp was flickering, as if it was going to be extinguished at any moment.There is a small dark red pool in the stone room, and the whole space exudes a strong smell of blood. Qi Yao blinked, only to see a man in red sitting in the shadow beside the pool. He is lazily Leaning against the pool wall and smiling at the two of them, even with disheveled hair, it couldn't hide his burning demeanor.

"Are you Uncle Qinglan?"

Qi Yao stared at the man dumbfounded, and there was only one word in her mind - evildoer.

How could there be such a monstrous person?The slightly raised eyes and brows, the evil smile, the seductive evil smile, just looking at it makes your legs go weak, okay?

"Well, which family's dolls are you from?" Qing Lan suddenly appeared in front of Qin Si, stretched out her hand to pick up his chin, "Didn't I send a message to ask more people to play with Zongli? Why did you come here?" You two, um, this little guy seems invisible?"

"Ahem," Qi Yao finally recovered from her beauty, and habitually stood in front of Qin Si, "This is the personal disciple of Master Qingsu, named Qin Si, and I am the new master of Qingwei. The disciple I accepted is named Qi Yao. We are here to deliver a message to Master, and this is the Jade Slip of Communication."

"Oh~"

Qinglan reached out to take the jade slip and looked at it.

Only then did Qi Yao realize that his limbs were all bound with iron chains, and those iron chains tightened his flesh, and the blood dripped down along the chains, and finally flowed into the small pool.The red clothes on Qinglan's body were not red clothes either, but were later stained red with blood.

Thinking of the previous behavior of the woman in the village, Qi Yao couldn't help frowning. What happened?

☆、Chapter 13

Putting away the communication jade slips, Qing Lan shook her head, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "This village is quite interesting, I plan to play for a while before leaving, it seems that I can only wait for a while before coming back."

"Uncle Qinglan, are you...?"

How could someone play themselves so badly?Seeing Qing Lan's contented expression, Qi Yao couldn't believe it.

"Oh, they want to play like this. I happen to have nothing to do, so I cooperate with them." Stretching, the chains on Qing Lan's hands and feet that pierced into the bones snapped, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound. With a mysterious smile, "Want to know the reason?"

"Why?" Qi Yao asked politely.

"Haha! If you want to know, check it yourself."

Qi Yao stomped her feet, this man is really weird.

"That's right, little guy."

Qing Lan put her hand on Qin Si's shoulder again, seemingly light, but Qin Si couldn't move, and she really deserved to be a cultivator in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

A moment later, Qinglan withdrew her power, covered Qin Si's eyes with her fingers, and smiled ecstatically, "Don't be with that big ice cube, how about you come to be my apprentice?"

Patting the red face, Qi Yao wanted to cover her eyes but was reluctant to take her eyes off the other's face.Oh my god, the living beauty □ □ temptation!What a crime!Fortunately, the little brother couldn't see it!But the sound is also nice.

Qin Si frowned, stretched out his hand and slapped away the palm on his eyes. Of course, if conditions permit, he would prefer to chop off this hand.Xiang Qinglan said: "Since the news has been delivered, let's say goodbye here, and the uncle will go all the way." '

"What a heartless little guy." Reluctantly touching the back of Qin Si's hand, Qing Lan smoothed her hair, licked her red lips, and said in a particularly charming voice, "No, I have to go with you, Otherwise, if something happens to the little guy, the uncle will feel distressed."

After speaking, his hand was about to reach out to Qin Si again, but it was suddenly blocked by a long sword halfway.

A quiet figure appeared between the two, with thin lips slightly parted, and a cold voice, "He is my disciple, so he will naturally go with me."

Qin Si was slightly startled by the familiar voice, that this elusive master would actually appear here.

Shaking off the hand that was almost cut off, Qinglan curled her lips again, not surprised by Qingsu's appearance, "Oh, brother, good things are naturally to be shared. If he entrusts it to me, I will definitely be a good master."

"Don't think about it."

"What if I say I can cure him?"

"Then it will be cured."

"..."

Staring at the long sword hanging around her neck, Qinglan wanted to cry, but she couldn't reason with this man. Alas, it seems that he and this little nephew really have no destiny.

When leaving the stone room, Qinglan stopped Qingsu from destroying it, saying that she could come back to live in it if she was bored in a few years.

As soon as she returned to the Qingling Immortal Sect, Qing Lan couldn't wait to pack Qin Si to her own territory, "You don't need to go back to clean up, little nephew, just go directly to Ming Yifeng with me, we will start treatment right away."

"No, you come to Wufeng Peak every day."

"This will affect the treatment."

"Medicines are available at Feiwu Peak."

"But it's not a place I'm familiar with. I can't use my medical skills."

Qing Lan tried to argue with reason.

"Can't perform well?"

"How is it possible? Who doesn't know that I, Qinglan, have top-notch medical skills and are known as the Immortal Doctor?" Qinglan smiled and used her fingers to lift Qingsu's sword around his neck, "Little nephew, if I cure you, you How about a promise?"

'Thank you, uncle. Qin Si thanked him quite sincerely, and then left behind Qingsu.

Patting her face, Qing Lan couldn't help but wonder if her complexion was not as good as before after playing outside for too long, why doesn't her face, which was originally invincible, no longer work?

Turning around and seeing Qi Yao standing silently by the side, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Niece and niece, do you think uncle and I are beautiful?"

Qi Yao, who was watching silently in a safe range, seemed to have been shot in the chest, and quickly covered her nose, using her spiritual power to try to take back the nosebleed.

It seems that the deity is still as charming as before. Seeing Qi Yao's reaction, Qinglan nodded in satisfaction. It must be because the little nephew couldn't see that she was so indifferent to herself. When he is cured, it will naturally I bowed down to the beauty of my deity.

Qing Lan, who was immersed in the beautiful imagination, worked extra hard to arrange treatment for Qin Sizhang after reporting to the head of the sect, and even wanted to let the incomprehensible nephew quickly appreciate her beauty. Day and night in the alchemy room refining medicine.

"I succeeded!"

It lasted for 49 days, Qing Lan rushed out of the alchemy room, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the broken wood slag on the ground. If you look closely, you can still tell that they used to be a door.

"Little nephew, remember to promise with your body."

Without responding to what was a joke to him, Qin Si took the elixir from Qing Lan's hand and put it in his mouth under the expectant gaze of the other party.

The elixir melted at the entrance, and scattered into a series of strong spiritual powers that rushed towards the limbs and bones. If Qin Si hadn't withdrawn his own spiritual power in time, his meridians might have been cut off on the spot.

But even so, his meridians were also severely injured by this wave of spiritual energy, and blood oozed from all parts of his skin, turning him into a blood man in an instant.

Qin Si only felt that he had entered the realm of ice and fire, and his dantian, which was supposed to accept these spiritual powers, seemed to have a barrier to keep them out.

You don't need to think about it, it's probably the fault of the system that has been silent for a long time.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened the system interface, Qin Si saw that particularly eye-catching system prompt.

[Intruder found, automatic clearing, please wait. 】

Seeing that the situation was not right, Qinglan hurried forward and sealed Qin Si's several big acupoints with spiritual power, but the strange thing was that she couldn't get out the rampant spiritual power, "Ling Huan Pill shouldn't have this effect."

Ling Huan Dan has the miraculous effect of cutting scriptures to cleanse the marrow and reshape the spiritual root. It has always been a magic medicine that cannot be obtained in the cultivation world, and Qinglan is the only one in the cultivation world today.According to the records, Ling Huan Pill is also the only antidote to the poison of dryness. This is what Qing Lan found in an incomplete medical book, and even Qing Su didn't know about it.

But he didn't know that apart from the poison of dryness in Qin Si's body, there was a more stubborn system.

Just when Qinglan was helpless, he was suddenly pushed out of the door by a force, and Qingsu's voice without emotion came from beside his ear, "Go and prepare some loose spirit pills."

"Junior brother, my nephew's cultivation will be crippled after eating the Sanling Pill!"

"Shut up and go!"

Not caring at all about the white clothes stained red by Qin Si's blood, Qingsu held Qin Si in his arms with one hand, and put the other hand on the back of Qin Si's heart, and a steady stream of true energy poured into Qin Si's body.

☆、Chapter 14

Qin Si only felt a cold breath flowing into his body, the meridians stretched where it passed, and the spiritual power that was originally competing was sorted out and separated, and was obediently carried away by that breath.

The instinct of the body made Qin Si couldn't help getting closer to the origin of the breath, so Qing Lan rushed back and saw Qin Si tightly curled up in Qing Su's arms.

"Junior Brother, this is Sanling Pill."

Qinglan said goodbye, he was not envious.Passing the elixir that he had finally found from the inventory to Qingsu, he still couldn't help persuading him, "This elixir is too effective, and my nephew's spiritual energy is disordered now. If I use it, it is very likely that the power will be lost. There is no possibility of cultivation in this life.”

"Well, you go out first."

"You!" Qing Lan looked at Qin Si who was covered in blood, her eyes were full of guilt. It’s useless, if you don’t give him as my apprentice, don’t think about me helping you again!”

After Qinglan finished speaking, she shook her sleeves and left. He had to go back and practice some cultivation-strengthening medicine and life-saving medicine for his little nephew.

Without raising his head, Qingsu took out a loose spirit pill and put it into Qin Si's mouth.

However, Qin Si gritted his teeth tightly now, the pill could not be put in at all, Qingsu thought for a while, and put the medicine in his mouth.

Sanling Pill is one of the forbidden medicines for cultivating the realm, not only because it can dissipate a person's power to a great extent, but also because people who use this medicine will never improve their cultivation in this life.Qin Si's current cultivation is at the middle stage of foundation establishment, if he uses Sanling Pill, the consequences will be disastrous.

Qin Si just naturally heard the argument between the two, and knew that he had to take the medicine, but he never thought that Qingsu would feed himself the medicine in this way.

Qingsu's lips were as cool as his hands, with a smell of green bamboo, Qin Si thought so when his teeth were pried open.

The entrance of the elixir turned into a stream of heat with a strong impact, but before it had time to spread, it was bound by Qing Su's true essence to form a stream, and then slowly followed the meridians to swim towards Qin Si's dantian .

The spiritual power that had been in a mess just now was divided into two waves by Qingsu, one was Qin Si's original spiritual power, and the other was the spiritual power brought about by the effect of the Linghuan Pill.

Fearing that the spiritual power would backfire and hurt Qin Si's foundation, Qing Su precisely controlled the true essence, and devoured the spiritual power that did not belong to Qin Si from the outside to the inside. The whole process was slow and long, and Qin Si even felt that Qing Su was dripping. The sweat on his forehead.

After six full hours, Qingsu finally withdrew his hand, washed Qin Si and put him back on the bed.

"This time it's my teacher's fault. I'll hand you over to Qinglan. I won't do it again."

If Qinglan knew that her nephew, whom she wholeheartedly wanted to abduct home, would be cut off from her like this, what kind of expression would she have.

After Qingsu left, Qin Si slowly opened his eyes, and then closed them again in the darkness without any surprise.

If he heard correctly, the sound of Qing Qing's footsteps just now was a little heavier than usual.

Quietly closing his eyes for a while, Qin Si sank his consciousness into his dantian, and found the purple light cluster that even Qing Su hadn't noticed just now, which was suspected to be the core of the system, and found that its color was dim because of the previous spiritual confrontation A little bit, but the 29% fusion did not move at all.

On the second day, Qin Si woke up very early, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he felt someone was in the room.

"Wake up," said Qingsu's voice, "This is the medicine sent by your uncle Qinglan, I will keep it if it is useful, and you can use it."

"As a teacher, I will be retreating for a period of time in the near future. You can practice with peace of mind. I have restricted Feiwu Peak. This is a pass token. You can come in and out at any time. If you are in a hurry, you can also use the token to call me."

Putting a bunch of pills and a jade tablet on the table, Qingsu turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered the person who was staring at his disciple.

"By the way, stay away from Qinglan."

"..."

Although he was a little aphasic about Qingsu's instructions, Qin Si still nodded obediently, "Understood, thank you, Master." '

"You don't need to be too polite. I will take you to find a doctor after you leave the customs as a teacher."

'it is good. '

Before Qing Su went out, Qin Si clearly saw the particularly conspicuous debuff on him.

[San Gong: The cultivation base is reduced by 5 points every minute, and the countdown is 3594 hours, 23 minutes and 53 seconds. 】

Unable to tell what feeling he felt in his heart, Qin Si sat blankly on the bed for a while, then got up and collected the excessively exaggerated pills on the table into the Qiankun Ring, and finally held the jade tablet in his hand, which seemed to have Qingsu temperature.

After all this trouble, Qin Si was safe and sound, and it could even be said that it was a blessing in disguise. Although most of the spiritual power yesterday was taken away by Qingsu, a small amount of it was directly integrated into his body, the medicine that returned the spirit to the pill The effect is not a joke, the spiritual power in Qin Si's body at this time has more than doubled compared to before. If he wants, he can advance from the middle stage of foundation establishment to the late stage of foundation establishment at any time, or even complete foundation establishment.

But if that is the case, it is inevitable that the foundation will not be stable. After weighing it for a while, Qin Si simply followed the purge and retreated.

But at this moment, the Qingling Xianzong had a falling out.

It originated from the disappearance of the eldest grandson Chuyang of the Fourth Elder. A few days ago, Yun Ran, the younger disciple of the Elder Qinghe, came back in a miserable state. As soon as the words came out, he was suspected because it is well known that there is no cliff in the dense forest, and then he said that he met Qin Si and Qi Yao at that time.

Although Qinghe didn't fully believe Yunran's words, his grandson was indeed missing, and he had to investigate anyway, so he brought Yunran to the main hall of the sect.

"Why did the Fourth Elder come here?" Qing smiled and stroked the little civet cat Qi Yao gave him these two days, it was indeed a caring female apprentice.

"Where's your new apprentice? I have something to ask her."

"She is doing her homework now, and it may take an hour to come back. If there is anything, the Fourth Elder just tell me."

Qing Wei took a sip of her tea, sighed inwardly, well, just said to save her worry, now she has a big head.

"Yun'er, tell me." Qinghe raised his head to signal to the female disciple who had been bowing her head by his side to speak.

"Yes, Master." Yun Ran bowed profusely, her eyes were hesitant to speak, and her white clothes made her very pitiful, "Master Qingwei, at that time I went down the mountain with Senior Brother Chu Yang, and we met in the dense forest of Chuzong. Fucked Junior Sister Qi Yao and Junior Brother Qin Si."

"Seeing that they are still young and their cultivation level is relatively low, Senior Brother Chu Yang and I thought that we are all from the same school, and we will have someone to help us when we walk together, so we went on the road with them."

"I don't know that Junior Brother Qin Si deliberately lured Senior Brother Chu Yang away halfway, and even made him fight with two Golden Core stage spirit snakes in the dense forest. Where is Senior Brother's opponent at the Golden Core stage? It was a snake, but it was also knocked off the cliff by its last blow, and it is unknown whether it is alive or dead."

After speaking, Yun Ran took out her handkerchief and began to cry.

"What nonsense!"

☆、Chapter 15

Hearing that Elder Qinghe came to the door, Qi Yao finished her training early and rushed back, just in time to hear Yun Ran's one-sided remarks, she laughed angrily on the spot, this woman's ability to reverse black and white is almost printed in the same mold as Chu Yang, she really deserves it It is a watch with a dog, a pair that will last forever.

"At that time, it was obvious that the two of you were chased and killed by the tiger, and my little senior brother saved you, so you proposed to go forward with us."

"Senior brother Chu Yang's fall off the cliff was purely accidental. The little senior brother wasn't there at all, so don't spit blood here!"

"If Senior Brother Chu Yang came back and saw you being so hypocritical, I don't know how I would feel."

Qi Yao's voice was like an emerald pearl falling to the ground, every word was heartbreaking.

"You, why do you say that?" Yun Ran pulled the handkerchief in her hand, and looked at Qi Yao accusingly, as if she had done something outrageous.

Seeing Yunran's pear blossoms in the rain, Qi Yao couldn't help shivering, not because she was frightened, but because she was disgusted. Fortunately, she was wearing an unknown cannon fodder. good.

"Oh! Pretentious!" Qi Yao sneered, "You care so much about Senior Brother Chu, but you are talking about it, it has been almost three months since we parted, why did you return to the sect? It took so long to get out of the dense forest to the sect? "

"Unfortunately, I thought you had already reported back to the sect."

"At that time, Senior Brother Chu Yang did leave with Junior Brother Qin Si. You and I both saw it. As for why Senior Brother Qin Si was not there when Senior Brother Chu Yang was fighting the spirit snake, you have to ask Senior Brother Qin Si, right?"

"Why do I think there is something in your words?"

"Okay, let's all calm down." Qingwei pressed her hands, calming down the two who wanted to continue arguing, turned her head to look at Qinghe, and came to a conclusion, "Elder Qinghe, it seems that there is something else hidden about this matter. Junior brother Qingsu and junior nephew Qin Si are both in seclusion, let’s discuss it later.”

Naturally, Qinghe refused, and glared at Yun Ran, who lowered his head and wondered what he was thinking, "Since Martial Nephew Qi did not deny that Qin Si and Yang'er were together at that time, then I must ask him to clarify what you said Retreat is just a school of thought, and I will find out when I go to Feiwu Peak to find out."

After finishing speaking, Qinghe really took Yunran and disappeared into the main hall of the sect.

Qi Yao was anxious and angry, and was about to catch up, but was held back by Qing Wei.

"Master?"

"Let them go, no one will be able to break into the clean restriction unless there is a special token."

Sure enough, Qinghe quickly returned without success, spit out, tied up his messy hair, gritted his teeth and stared at Qingwei with bloodshot eyes, "You did it on purpose!"

"Why did Elder Qinghe say that? As I said just now, Qingsu's teacher, brother, and apprentice are in retreat. Since they are in retreat, they will naturally not let others disturb them." Qingwei said sincerely, "I see that Elder Qinghe is seriously injured. Turn around I'll go to Junior Brother Qinglan and get some medicine for you."

"No need." Qing He gritted his teeth, he and Qing Lan had never dealt with each other, if he asked for help this time, wouldn't he be laughed out loud by him?

"That's really a pity. Recently, I heard that Junior Brother Qing Lan has practiced a lot of panacea."

Of course, those medicines could not be given to Qinghe. Ever since Ling Huandan made Qin Si look like that, Qinglan locked herself in the medicine refining room, refining pills day and night, and then sent them to the doctor batch by batch. Feiwufeng, so he still doesn't know that Qingsu has separated him from Qin Si.

"Hmph! I hope I can go to the Zongmen secret chamber to check Yang'er's ever-burning lamp." Seeing that it is really impossible to go to Feiwu Peak, Qinghe had to find another way, at least to confirm whether Chu Yang is still alive, after all, he has a very high talent for that My grandson is still very satisfied.

"Yes." Qing Wei nodded.

As long as the disciples above the inner sect of the Qingling Immortal Sect will light up an ever-burning lamp in the secret room of the sect, the lamp will be there when people are alive, and the lamp will be extinguished when people die.

The ever-burning lamps handed down by the disciples were all in a more conspicuous position, so several people saw the lamp signed by Chu Yang at a glance.

"Nephew Chu Yang's ever-burning lamp is really bright!" Qingwei sighed, generally speaking, the more prosperous a person is at that time, the brighter his lamp is, and now Chu Yang's ever-burning lamp is among the lights that are on They can all be called the brightest ones, "Nephew Chu Yang must have another chance, Elder Qinghe, you can rest assured now."

"Well, since Yang'er is fine, I'm relieved." Looking at the lamp, Qinghe was satisfied, and his tone became much better.

"But I saw Senior Brother Chu fall into the cliff with my own eyes." Under the pressure from all parties, Yun Ran stared at the lamp, and said nonchalantly.

"Okay, Yun'er, haven't you lost enough people yet? Why don't you follow me back!"

"Yes, Master." Yun Ran bowed her knees and saluted, but no one noticed that her pupils under the shadow were particularly deep at this time.

Qi Yao kept staring at Yunran, she always felt that this woman had a sense of disobedience, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Yao'er." Seeing that Qinghe's master and apprentice had both left, Qingwei breathed a sigh of relief, and patted Qi Yao's shoulder, "What are you looking at?"

"Ah?" Qi Yao was startled suddenly, and looked away, "It's nothing, I just lost my mind. Oops! Why is Chu Yang's light so dim?"

Seeing that the incomparably bright ever-burning lamp was about to go out at this moment, Qingwei just smiled mysteriously, "This is a strategy, if they see it, can they let it go so easily?"

"..."

"Don't worry, I have sent many disciples out of the sect to find someone."

Qi Yao just didn't expect that such an honest and sincere master would be able to fool people. It can only be said that he really deserves to be the head of a sect of practitioners.

"Hey, it's temporarily stabilizing people. If Chu Yang hasn't come back when the little nephew leaves the customs, I'm afraid he will have to make a comeback." Qingwei stroked his beard with one hand, with a worried expression on his face.

Qi Yao hurriedly covered Qingwei's mouth, for fear that his words would become a prophecy.

Despite the violent storm outside, there is still fine snow falling in Feiwu Peak, and the world is silent.

It took Qin Si two months to digest the excessive spiritual power in his body, and stepped into the late stage of foundation establishment in one fell swoop, and spent another month to firmly consolidate his cultivation base.But he didn't go out of the test, but focused on the purple light ball in his dantian that had obviously not recovered.

As Qin Si's divine sense gradually approached, the light group did not attack him as it did at the beginning, but instead spread out a small number of tentacles friendly, as if greeting Qin Si.But that's all. No matter how Qin Si tried or even attacked, the light group never responded.

Withdrawing his spiritual thoughts from his body, Qin Si just woke up when he felt something slippery and icy swimming around his body. Reflexively, he quickly grabbed that thing and slapped it hard on the ground!

"Fizz!"

The two palm-sized spirit snakes that were ruthlessly slapped on the ground shook their dazed heads, licked each other's tongues aggrievedly, and hissed to accuse Qin Si of his atrocities.

☆、Chapter 16

After another half a year, Chu Yang still disappeared. Elder Qinghe almost turned Qingling Xianzong upside down, and Qingwei was also devastated.

On the other hand, Qin Si practiced at Feiwu Peak every day, so he didn't experience the ups and downs outside at all.

The spirit snake lazily dozed off on the stone, Qin Si put away his sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and checked the system timer that it had been two hours since he started practicing sword.

The battles between allusions and masters often lasted for days and nights. His physical strength was still too weak, and it seemed that he needed to practice more.

"good."

As soon as Qing Su came out of the customs, he saw Qin Si's last set of sword skills. Although the sword is a little immature, he has already seen his unique sword intent. If there is a chance, his disciple must have comprehended the way of swords for thousands of years. The earliest sword repair.

Qin Si touched the spirit snake that had quickly shrunk to his wrist since Qingsu appeared, and bowed to Qingsu in salute.He noticed that Qing Su's original level of 98 had now become 97, but the debuff under the portrait was gone.

That is to say, during this period of time, Qingsu's cultivation has regressed from the middle stage of the tribulation to the early stage of the tribulation.Needless to say, it was naturally due to the San Ling Pill, but Qing Su didn't say a word about it, and Qin Si was not a talkative person, so he just kept this matter in his heart.

"You don't need to be too polite, you go back to wash up first, pack up your luggage, and go down the mountain with your teacher."

Until returning to the residence, the two snakes were still trembling on Qin Si's wrists, presumably because he was very frightened.Qin Si tore them off his hands and turned his head into the bathing pool.

Obviously accustomed to being thrown on the ground, the two spirit snakes turned around and wanted to follow, but stopped in front of the bathroom door. Thinking of the countless times they were sacrificed for following up in the bathroom without authorization, they silently found a new place , shrunk into a ball.

Qin Si washed the sweat off his body casually in the bathing pool, and circulated the spiritual power in his body. When he passed the dantian, he suddenly found that the purple light group had started to work automatically during this period of time, as if it didn't exist. The dim purple mist around it had solidified a lot at this time, although it was not obvious, Qin Si clearly felt that it was constantly absorbing the spiritual power wandering in his dantian.

In other words, the aura he absorbed from the outside world was not only needed for his own spiritual power to operate, but also part of it was absorbed by the purple light group unconsciously.

Although there are not many, judging from its non-intermittent operation method, it may not be long before it can be comparable to Qin Si's spiritual power core in the current foundation period.

In fact, Qin Si has never understood why this purple light group, as the core of the system, is so fragile?And whether it is the stone given to Qin Si by the mistress of the Qin family back then.He even suspected that what he attached to him was not the Sword Three System he thought, at least not the Sword Three System in the traditional sense, but a conspiracy.

After all, there are so many games and so many systems, how could it be such a coincidence that he came across and had the system of the only game he had ever played attached to him?

Putting on his clothes slowly, he kicked the spirit snake curled up at the door.

The awakened spirit snake nimbly climbed onto Qin Si's wrist, rubbed his hand flatteringly, and made a conscientious decoration head to tail before being thrown away by Qin Si.

At this time, Qingsu was already waiting outside the door, his face was cold, his black hair was tied up meticulously, his white clothes moved with the wind, and the heavy snow was blowing, but he was not even touched at all.

Even though Qin Si couldn't see it, he could still imagine his master's dignity. After all, no matter what the occasion, as long as his master appeared, he would hear a lot of praise, whether it was appearance or talent.

Qing Su glanced at the two snakes pretending to be dead on Qin Si's wrists, and signaled to Qin Si lightly, "Let's go."

As soon as the master and apprentice left Feiwu Peak, they were stopped by Qinghe who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Junior Brother Qingsu, I have something to discuss with your disciple, can I take a moment to speak?"

Qing He said so politely, but his hand was already on Qin Si's shoulder.

Under the pressure of the cultivators during the Transcending Tribulation Period, although Qin Si didn't feel like he couldn't breathe, he couldn't move, but only for a moment.With a crisp sound, the hand that was on his shoulder was forcibly removed.

"Junior Brother Qingsu is still so violent, didn't you just touch the little nephew?" Qinghe pulled back the dislocated wrist, his face remained unchanged, but there was a faint sense of excitement, "It seems that Junior Brother Qingsu's retreat is not going well this time. Ah, it’s a pity that your cultivation has regressed, if you need any help, just tell me, brother, I will definitely do my best.”

It was rare that the genius who had always left himself behind had something wrong this time. No matter what the reason was, Qing Su's cultivation base was even lower than his own, so Qing He was naturally too excited to contain himself.

Qingsu pulled Qin Si to his side, and said to Qinghe: "I don't need to bother Elder Qinghe about my affairs, and it's inconvenient for young disciples to speak. If Elder Qinghe has something to do with young disciples, you can speak up here."

"I came here to ask, Qin Si, my good Sun Chuyang set out with you that day, why did he disappear? Where are the corpses of the two spirit snakes now?"

"Oh, I'm really sorry. I actually forgot to make Lingtu blind and speechless. It's really a sin."

Qinghe's words were thorny, and he said sorry, but his eyes were full of disdain.

"Well, since that's the case, you shouldn't come today. Wouldn't it be better to come back when the apprentice recovers?"

"No, if you don't tell the reason today, you will never leave!"

Seeing that Qing Su was about to take people away, Qing He drew his sword to block the way, his eyes were sharp, and his words were gnashing his teeth, "Is it true that as my disciple Yun Ran said, it was the two snakes led by my nephew that knocked Chu Yang off the cliff? "

'yes? '

'I just led him to where the spirit snake was. '

When Qin Si heard the clear and cold voice rang in his mind, there were many lies to tell, but in the end he chose the truth.

'Well, put those two snakes away. '

Before Qin Si had time to answer, he was scooped up by Qing Su and thrown on the head Qing Wei who had just arrived.

"I naturally know what my disciples have done. The matter of Chu Yang's disappearance has long been settled. There is no cliff in the dense forest. You inexplicably fabricated the reason and wanted to commit a crime. Isn't it because you deceive my disciples who are young and have no one to back them up?"

As soon as Qing Su finished speaking, the two met each other in battle.

Qing Wei hurriedly put Qin Si on the ground, and shouted in a panic: "Hey, the two elders have something to say! This sect restriction has just been fixed, so it can't be broken!"

☆、Chapter 17

In today's world of comprehension, there are less than a hundred cultivators above the catastrophe period, among which there are dozens of Qingling Xianzong, and there are even two mahayana venerables who are latent cultivators. proud thing.

But now he just wants to slap himself twice for his innocence at that time. He only knows that the elders of the sect are highly skilled in maintaining the safety of the sect and fighting for face for the sect, but he never thought that they would fight one day.

In the past, the Zongmen formation would naturally not be a problem under the impact of two cultivators in the Transcending Tribulation Period, but now the Zongmen formation has entered a period of weakness once every 300 years, and it has just been completed by the elders, and it is still very fragile. How can it stand such a toss?

However, Qingwei soon discovered that his worries were completely unnecessary. Just as he was considering whether to urgently call other elders of the sect to stop him, the battle over there ended unexpectedly.

"How is it possible? This is impossible! You obviously..."

Qinghe looked in disbelief at the long sword piercing through his chest. The opponent's current realm was clearly the same as his, even a little vain, and still inferior to him. won't lose.

But in fact, not only was his all-out attack easily blocked, he was even pierced through the chest by the opponent's sword.

Qin Si's goal has always been on Qingsu, but despite the presence of the system, he still did not see Qingsu's movements, but he clearly noticed that at the moment Qingsu stabbed the sword into Qinghe's body just now, The invincible system lost its target, and it wasn't until Qinghe made a sound that Qing Su reappeared in the system's target.

It seems that this system is not a panacea.

"Push."

There was a muffled sound when the long sword was pulled out from his body, Qinghe's face was pale, obviously seriously injured.

"As an elder of the sect, disregarding the righteousness of the same clan, attacking the same clan without authorization, knowing the law and breaking the law, the head of the Qingwei sect, please deal with it."

Qingsu stood facing the wind with his sword in his hand, his white clothes were lingering, the killing intent on his body had not dissipated, and bright red blood dripped down the sword tip, like a god of killing.

"I will definitely deal with it fairly." Although she didn't understand how the matter developed into what it is now, Qing Wei still reacted quickly, stepped forward quickly, and signaled the newly arrived sect to enforce the law and restrain Qing He, "Elder Qing He , The sect stipulates that infighting is not allowed. As an elder, you should be a model for the disciples in the sect, but you knowingly commit a crime. As the head of the sect, I have to question whether you have the qualifications to be the elder of the sect. Please follow me. "

When the Zongmen's law enforcement held his hands, Elder Qinghe, who was already seriously injured, let out a muffled groan, and suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood.