I want to do something big [fast travel]

Ten times the flow of time is reflected in Gu Yanqi's body, his hair is as pale as snow, and fine wrinkles crawl up his cheeks, but when he stands there, no one can feel his aging.

In other words, this aging made him even more astonishingly beautiful.

Patriarch Ji Death was restrained by several members of the Yanyue Sect. Even though Gu Yanqi had no contract with Zhu Hua to control them at this time, these people still did not dare to disobey his orders.

Looking around, Mu Jing and Daoist Jin Ding went to nowhere, Moxiu and Xianxiu fought together, and there was a flash of light on the mountainside, inseparable.

It's just that at this moment, the immortal cultivators gradually reacted, and the absolute advantage brought by the magic cultivator's surprise attack gradually faded, so it became a confrontation again.

The evil spirit circulated smoothly in the body, these terrifying evil spirits gave Gu Yanqi great strength, but also caused his body to be damaged extremely quickly.

A golden core monk can live for 500 years, which is 50 years for Gu Yanqi. Unfortunately, his body suffered too much damage before, and his body was trained with evil energy, which greatly shortened his lifespan.

It's just that it doesn't matter anymore.

The key to the success of this entrustment has been completed, and then he only needs to fully use the name of Yan Yuezong in this battle——

"metropolitan!"

boom!

There was chaos behind him, Gu Yanqi turned his head, but saw that the bodies of the two disciples who had just restrained the ancestor of the dead swelled into a huge sphere for some reason, and then exploded into pieces!

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved quickly with his feet, leaving directly from where he was, and disappearing into the crowd.

"Gu Yanqi!!!"

Patriarch Lonely let out a mad roar, his eyes were filled with blood red, and a terrifying black-red devilish energy burst out from his palm.

Gu Yanqi recognized that power, which was a combination of evil spirit and demonic energy. When he first came to this world, he used this kind of power.

It's just that his cultivation is based on the evil spirit and supported by the evil spirit. The more this terrifying evil spirit that can devour everything accumulates, the stronger his power will be, and the more stable his golden core will be.

But the dead ancestor is not the case.

For a person who has cultivated for two lifetimes based on devilish energy, the devilish energy has penetrated deep into his bone marrow, so how could he adapt to evil spirit in such a short period of time.

But he was bewitched by the pure power that Gu Yanqi left in Zhu Hua's contract, and he wantonly absorbed those powers. When the channel for absorbing power from Zhu Hua's contract was completely pierced, the evil spirit surged in, and the lonely ancestor couldn't close this at all. aisle.

Pain filled the whole body, and the meridians exploded when they were stretched by the evil spirit. Patriarch Lonely had nothing in his mind, he just wanted to expel all these powers that could not be refined from his body!

It doesn't matter who will be attacked, or how the plan will be destroyed!

It doesn't matter!

He's going to be blown away by this evil spirit!

"Ahhhh!!!"

The roar echoed in the sky above the Shifang Pavilion, and the sound was inexplicably trembling, making people tremble.

Even the immortals and demons in the fierce battle were shocked by the sound and couldn't help turning their heads to look.

Black and red light suddenly appeared.

Boom!

The top of the main hall of Shifang Pavilion exploded with a bang, black and red devilish energy permeated like a nightmare, and the ancestor of Lone Death had disheveled hair, standing awkwardly among the ruins, his eyes were bloodshot.

"It's so good!"

He roared with unknown meaning, and his blood-red eyes wandered around the field, but they couldn't find Gu Yanqi, so they landed on the nearest Xianxiu.

The Xianxiu's body couldn't help trembling, and a sharp stabbing pain came from his consciousness, reminding him to leave this place immediately, but before his body moved, he saw that the ancestor of death had turned into a black shadow and rushed towards him come over.

"careful!"

The companion was startled, and several spirit blades slashed towards Xianxiu's back, but before the spirit blade reached Xianxiu's side, Xianxiu's body suddenly swelled up.

The Patriarch Lonely had already rushed to Xianxiu's side at some point, his hand pinched the other's neck, and from the area where the two of them touched, several demonic qi crazily poured into Xianxiu's body.

Visible to the naked eye, Xianxiu's whole body swelled up, and he could even see the black and red devilish energy flowing under his skin.

"Okay... up..."

Xianxiu, who was swollen into a ball, spat out two words with difficulty, but his body suddenly swelled up again, and then suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Patriarch Lonely Licked his lips, and he raised his head to meet the blood mist falling from the sky, as if he was tasting something delicious, and even showed an expression of enjoyment on his face.

But soon, that comfortable look twisted again.

Zhu Hua's contract quickly replenished the power that had been lost just now. Veins popped out on the face of the dead ancestor, and his eyes looked around again.

Not enough, not enough!

There must be more people.

To relieve more power!

The Jindan magic cultivator nearby recognized his identity and quickly approached him.

"Elder Ji Death of Yanyue Sect?" He walked to the side vigilantly, trying to form an alliance with this seemingly powerful Yuanying ancestor, "There are too many immortal cultivators, you and I might as well form an formation and break out a ..."

Before the words were finished, Patriarch Ji Zhan looked at him suddenly, there was no rationality in those scarlet eyes, only madness that was difficult to relieve.

"Death?" Jindan Moxiu became vigilant, and he wanted to leave immediately, but it was too late.

The dead ancestor raised his hand and grabbed his neck!

Demon energy mixed with evil energy was crazily instilled into the body of the golden core magic cultivator, and this poor golden core power unexpectedly inflated like a balloon, and then exploded into a ball of fragments.

boom!

The spiritual power fluctuations brought about by the explosion of the Jindan cultivator finally aroused the crowd's attention.

With so much attention, countless spiritual senses shrouded the lonely ancestor, but only a pair of blood-red eyes could be seen.

"More……"

The dead ancestor said frantically.

"More people! I want more people!"

He suddenly rushed to the place where the crowd was densest, regardless of whether it was a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator beside him, but he would grab all human beings who could instill strength!

boom!boom!boom!

Clouds of blood mist exploded in the sky above the Shifang Pavilion, like a downpour in the sky. Not to mention the immortal cultivator, even the demon cultivator could hardly accept this hellish scene.

"Death! Are you crazy!"

A Nascent Soul Moxiu shouted loudly.

The Almighty Patriarch seemed to be attracted by his voice, his footsteps gradually stopped, and he turned his head to the place where the voice came from.

Nascent Soul Moxiu felt inexplicable fear.

He immediately put the natal spirit weapon across his chest, and looked at the person in front of him warily.

"Old Ancestor Yuan Ying..." Ancestor Ji Death spoke inarticulately, "How much power can you accept from me?"

"Varied--"

Nascent Soul Moxiu's voice stopped abruptly, and the lonely ancestor suddenly appeared in front of him at some point, the opponent's hand penetrated his dantian, and the terrifying magic power and evil spirit rushed into his body crazily.

"Are you crazy!!!"

Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator shouted in fear.

dying!

He is going to die! !

The body began to swell, and the eyes of Nascent Soul Moxiu reflected the rain and fog, and he never wanted to be a member of this rain and fog!

"Ah, full again."

The calm voice of the dead ancestor rang beside his ears, and Nascent Soul Moxiu understood the meaning of the other party in the next moment.

The meridian made an overwhelmed painful sound, and blood oozed from under his skin. In this short period of time, he also swelled into a ball!

boom! ! !

A terrifying sound that was different from any previous one reverberated in the Shifang Pavilion, and the Yuanying Patriarch was blasted alive by the force. This was a scene that no one could have imagined.

Patriarch Lonely Death stood under the rain and fog, blood kept falling on him, the black robe was soaked with bright red blood, and the blood even trickled down the corner of his clothes.

But the dead ancestor was laughing.

He let out a laughing sound, his whole body was like a lunatic, laughing wildly in this rain of blood!

"comfortable!"

"It's so comfortable!"

What a terrifying power a Nascent Soul Patriarch can carry, he finally felt comfortable all over, the feeling of excitement rushed from his back to his head, and the Lonely Patriarch looked at the other people present.

In other words, all Yuanying Patriarchs.

No matter whether it is a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator, as long as he can relieve this intractable power for him!

As long as he can relieve him of the power continuously transmitted by this Zhu Hua contract! ! !

The Patriarch Lonely made a strange sound, his eyes locked on a Xianxiu again, and he had already arrived in front of the other party in the blink of an eye.

"How much power can you absorb?"

Nascent Soul Immortal Cultivator wanted to hide, but before he could hide, his body had already swelled!

boom!

Another Nascent Soul Patriarch exploded into blood mist!

The power in the meridians finally dwindled, and Patriarch Ji Zhan felt comfortable all over, but he hadn't enjoyed it for a few minutes, and the evil spirit filled his whole body again.

Uncomfortable!

Uncomfortable!

Patriarch Lonely Death knew what he was doing, as long as Zhu Hua's contract still existed, no matter how many people he killed, he would still be unable to alleviate the power in his body that could not be relieved.

This is tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

But it was too painful!

Even if it's just a moment of comfort, he can't restrain himself from pursuing it!

kill!

kill!

kill!

After the blood rain completely drenched the whole body, after the ancestor of the death of the dead and the death of the ancestor of the dead, after the formation of the residence halfway up the mountain was also broken, after the death of the countless immortals and the ancestors of the death and the death of the ancestor of the death After holding it in hand, the immortal cultivators and demon cultivators finally understood that the ancestor of death was crazy!

This man is carrying out indiscriminate massacres!

And the more powerful the monk, the more his goal!

At this moment, Xianxiu and Moxiu finally reached a consensus. Even though they hated each other, the immediate crisis has endangered both sides. They can only put down the current grievances and solve this crazy Moxiu first!

But this is easier said than done!

Patriarch Lonely Death is a monk at the peak of Nascent Soul, one step away from advancing to the next level, and thanks to Zhu Hua's contract, the evil energy in his body is gradually being replaced by more powerful evil energy. In this case, No matter how many monks come, they can't stop him.

Everyone cherishes their own lives, and no one dares to step forward.

No.

Maybe someone else.

The bright light of the Kongming sword pierced the sky, and Mu Jing stood in front of the lonely ancestor amidst the anxiety of the crowd.

He seems to never know what fear is, even though standing in front of him is the craziest and strongest enemy on the comprehension continent at this time, even if dozens of Jindan Nascent Souls have died in the hands of the dead ancestor before him, Mu Jing didn't have any fear either.

There was an unquenchable fighting spirit in his eyes, and the fierceness of a wolf was revealed on his face.

Patriarch Lonely Turned his head slowly, he seemed to have noticed this tiny existence, showing a distorted smile.

The swelling power completely obliterated his sanity, as long as this power can be expelled from the body, Elder Ji Death can do anything.

He stretched out as if to grab Mu Jing.

The Kong Ming sword lit up with golden light, and Mu Jing was ready to fight.

"Boy."

At this moment, a pair of hands clapped his shoulders, and Gu Yanqi slowly walked out from beside him.

The red-clothed demon cultivator looked sideways at him, showing a soft smile.

"You can't hold your breath. I wanted to wait until I came out."

A trace of bewilderment flashed in Mu Jing's eyes.

What are you waiting for.

Gu Yanqi did not explain.

He looked at the insane Patriarch Lonely, took a deep breath, and walked forward.

The scarlet baleful aura spread out like a nightmare, and the terrifying power enveloped most of the sky. Gu Yanqi stood high in the air, and his eyes fell on the dead ancestor.

"Ji Death, your honor is really too embarrassing."

He said mercilessly.

The face of the dead ancestor became more and more distorted, and he mumbled words full of resentment.

"Gu Yanqi!"

"Go to hell!"

Hatred filled the chest of the dead ancestor, his body turned into a black mist, and appeared in front of Gu Yanqi out of thin air.

"go to hell!"

His hand had already covered Gu Yanqi's dantian, and manic power was poured into his body frantically!

Patriarch Lonely Stared at his enemy and smiled maniacally.

"I'm going to explode you!"

"That won't do."

Gu Yanqi seemed not to be affected by the crazily instilled power in his body. He raised his hand to grab the wrist of Patriarch Lonely, and his slender fingers covered his skin without hindrance.

"Patriarch Lonely Dead, do you know that the power you absorbed is just the power of the deity's daily practice."

He explained softly, even with a slight smile on his face, but his eyes were condensed.

The dead ancestor felt fear.

He didn't know why he was afraid, it was clear that he was the Nascent Soul peak powerhouse, and he was about to become the unique distraction stage powerhouse in the world!

Why should such a powerful man be afraid of a golden core demon cultivator!

"And I, like you, have absorbed these powers for more than twenty years."

When Gu Yanqi uttered these words lightly, the pupils of the lonely ancestor shrank slightly. He seemed to realize something and wanted to take his hand away.

But it was too late.

The golden core rotated, and an incomparably pure evil spirit rushed out of Gu Yanqi's dantian. The evil spirit was by no means comparable to the mottled power provided by Zhu Hua's contract. As soon as Fang rushed into the body of the dead ancestor, it quickly filled his meridians.

pain.

It's as if what flows in the meridians is not power, but countless Kongming swords.

Patriarch Lonely Death only felt that he was about to die, but this force forcefully pulled him back from hell, and he felt the pain coming from his whole body soberly.

"Ahhhhh!!"

A scalp-numbing horror sounded, and Gu Yanqi still looked at Patriarch Lonely with a smile. The evil energy was poured from his body into Patriarch Lonely's body almost continuously, but the power poured in by the other party was captured by him. The golden core quickly swallowed and absorbed, and then recirculated back.

It was an indescribable, indescribable extreme pain.

People stared blankly at the sky. They saw that the lonely ancestor who was almost unstoppable approached Gu Yanqi. Just when they thought that Gu Yanqi was going to be blown up like everyone else before him, but it seemed that he was It was the dead ancestor who exploded.

A demon cultivator at the Jindan stage, bursting a Nascent Soul peak alive?

Is this a farce?

of course not.

Gu Yanqi grabbed the hand of the dead ancestor, and moved his hand away from the dantian little by little, his face was still smiling, but his eyes were full of ice.

"Lonely Patriarch, Gu Yanqi is extremely grateful to you for sending Gu Yanqi to the ruins in the past."

"Today you accepted Zhu Hua's contract on my behalf, Gu Yanqi still remembers this kindness in his heart."

"In return, I would like to ask you, Elder, to guard Yan Yuezong instead of Yan Qi."

His voice grew deeper, almost like a devil's whisper.

"You have to remember, Yan Yuezong can live as long as you can live."

"The stronger Yan Yuezong is, the stronger you will be."

"But Yanyue Sect exists for a day, and you have to bear this pain for a day."

"To get rid of this pain, you have to destroy Yan Yuezong."

His finger landed on the flower print on the back of the lonely ancestor's hand, and the evil spirit easily penetrated into it.

"But if it is solved so easily, wouldn't it be boring."

Patriarch Lonely made a terrified sound, he realized that he couldn't stop Gu Yanqi at all, just now he had vented his strength so that the evil energy in his body was scarce, and the evil energy gradually replaced the evil energy.

But it is difficult for him to absorb and drive the evil energy because of the devil energy as the foundation of his cultivation, and when these evil energy meet Gu Yanqi, they are assimilated without any hindrance.

Through this evil spirit, Gu Yanqi easily restrained him!

"what are you going to do!"

The dead ancestor finally became clear for a moment.

Gu Yanqi didn't answer.

The peony flower print gradually faded, and the deep red color turned into jet-black petals. In the perception of the lonely ancestor, the tens of thousands of people who were originally under his control are now at the same height as himself.

The supreme status bestowed on him by Zhu Hua's seal was gradually stripped away by Gu Yanqi.

Maybe he has the ability to revise the contract back, but that is definitely not the present, let alone the future of Yan Yuezong who is about to be trapped in a cage.

Patriarch Lonely was terrified.

It was the fear of a hopeless future.

But Gu Yanqi's hand was so strong, and the evil spirit was so pure, it was impossible for him to escape.

Finally, the revision of Zhu Hua's contract was completely completed.

Gu Yanqi vomited a mouthful of blood, forcibly revising the contract was a great burden on his body, but it was worth it.

Letting go of Patriarch Ji's hand, he looked at the other's pale cheek and smiled lightly.

"But you don't have to be afraid, the deity's promise is still valid."

"After the deity dies, you will be the next suzerain."

"Isn't this what you've been pursuing?"

He waved his hand, and the members of the Yanyue Sect walked out of the crowd hesitantly. They were still afraid of the power of the dead ancestor, but they dared not disobey Gu Yanqi's command.

Even if this person's cultivation base is not as high as theirs, even if the Zhu Hua contract has no effect on restraining them.

But just because it was Gu Yanqi, they dared not disobey.

"Elder Ji Zhan is ill, but he has disturbed everyone." Gu Yanqi turned around and said to the panicked crowd lightly, "Next, please continue."

continue what?

Everyone involuntarily followed Mu Jing's gaze, they landed on the broken residence, and the next generation of elites from various sects were holding spiritual weapons and waiting in full force.

By the way, now is the battle between immortals and demons.

They woke up like a dream, but suddenly remembered that the person in front of them was not their savior, but just a demon cultivator.

The suzerain of Yanyue Sect, Gu Yanqi.

"The system judged that the dead ancestor was trapped by Zhu Hua's contract, imprisoned in Yan Yuezong for eternal life, and was tortured until he died."

"The system judged that all the disciples of Yanyue Sect were trapped by Zhu Hua's contract, and eternal life was entangled with the lonely ancestor until they died together with the lonely ancestor."

"The system judged that the client subdued the dead ancestor, and his reputation shook the world."

"The system judged that Yanyue Sect is famous all over the world."

"The system judges that the commission has been completed."

"Remuneration: [-] days of 'life', has been issued."

"You have obtained the item 'Life', which is limited to 190 days, and there is a total of item 'Life' ([-] days), do you want to use it?"

Gu Yanqi let out a long breath, he landed on the ground, staggered a little, his legs went limp, and he almost knelt on the ground.

Mu Jing rushed over.

He hugged the man in his arms carefully and looked at him anxiously.

"Yan Qi, how are you doing?"

Time is up.

Gu Yanqi counted the time, the rapidly passing time was about to ruthlessly devour his life.

But this time, no one could save him.

Mu Jing held those hands tightly, Moxiu's delicate skin became loose, but in his eyes, this person still had endless charm.

"Yan Qi, Yan Qi." Mu Jing softly called his name, "I will cure your illness."

Gu Yanqi smiled: "The golden tripod has been abolished, and you are now the next pavilion master of Your Majesty Shifang, why are you still saying such childish things?"

It's just that although Mu Jing's words are innocent, they are really comfortable to listen to.

Hope next time, he can meet this person again.

Gu Yanqi lowered his eyelids, and put his other hand on the back of the boy's.

At least for these three entrustments, he had a good life.

"It's not childish." Mu Jing shook her head, "I've already found a way to cure you!"

——The entrustment time has come.

——The system prompts whether you use item life.

Gu Yan was surprised and said, "What are you going to do?"

An extraordinarily vigorous force flowed into his body from their intertwined hands, Gu Yanqi felt his body lighten up, the feeling of oldness gradually faded away, and he felt as if he had become youthful and energetic again.

Wrinkles crawled up Mu Jing's hands.

There was energy and excitement in his eyes.

"Look, I'm going to cure you!"

"I give you my time, so that your time is only five times faster than others!"

Mu Jing said happily, and the little wolf boy's eyes showed real joy.

"But my time will be five times faster than others!"

"That way our time will be the same!"

"If we want to grow old, let's grow old together!"

——The system prompts that you will leave this world.

Gu Yanqi looked at Mu Jing in a daze, then he suddenly smiled.

"Mu Jing, Mu Jing, you really..."

After thinking and thinking, but didn't say anything, Gu Yanqi sighed, he leaned forward, and kissed the young man's forehead lightly.

"It's so perfunctory!"

"It's not like you cured me!"

Gu Yanqi's hands gradually weakened, his body leaned against Mu Jing's arms, and his head slowly dropped.

"Next time, you must completely cure me..."

The wrinkles faded from Mu Jing's hands, and time returned to the boy again.

Gu Yanqi let out his last breath.

The breeze blew, and he didn't move anymore.

Mu Jing held his hand tightly, for some reason, her heart throbbed with pain.

He bit his lower lip so hard that blood oozes from under his lip. Suddenly, a pair of feet appeared in front of his eyes.

Mu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head.

A man stood in front of him.

That man's whole body was pure white, like a dummy, but his face was the same as Gu Yanqi's.

"Yan Qi?"

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, and said softly, as if he was afraid of waking up from this dream.

The man didn't answer.

He bent down, passed his hands through Gu Yanqi's body, and embraced his transparent soul.

The pure white Gu Yanqi turned around, he hugged Gu Yanqi expressionlessly, and walked out slowly, like a lifeless machine.

But in such a huge battlefield, except for Mu Jing, no one saw his existence.

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There are noisy voices next to my ears.

I have a splitting headache.

so cold.

I widened my eyes and could only see the dark sky with snow falling.

I felt my brain stop thinking and I was going to die.

But still I will curse!

Curse on my life!

The person everyone is pointing at should not be me but you!

The person who attracts the most attention should not be you but me!

Go to hell!

Carry your sins like a gutter rat and live forever!

——The system is at your service.

- You have chosen to regret making up the business, buy or not.

——You will pay for 270 years of life, and the reward will be drawn from your soul.

--payment successful.