"Well, before I leave, I'll mention it to the old hall Lord. At least it's a way. It depends on them whether they use it or not and how they use it."
"When will you leave?"
"Wait a few more days. Will you come with me?" Qin Ming held Yue Qing's white jade hand.
Yue Qing smiled: "where are you and where am I? We made an appointment to take the road that others have not taken and see the scenery that others have not seen. Even if we fall down, we have no regrets in this life."
Qin Ming smiled knowingly, took Yueqing in his arms and looked at the vast ocean quietly. Yueqing speaks little, but always understands him. Yueqing is quiet like a fairy, but strong and ambitious. What they pursue is never "peach blossoms in the city, two people and one horse", nor "there is a picture between words, you smile flawlessly", but "join hands with the ends of the world and fight together.".
Along the way, they are so, along the way, they will still be so.
"Take the demon son and Tong Xin, let's cross the sea and ask."
"Good." Qin life holds Yue Qing tightly.
"Speaking of Tong Xin, I found that she seems uncomfortable these days."
"What's the matter?" Qin Ming often accompanies Tong Xin these days. He doesn't see what's wrong with her.
"I saw her unconscious several times."
After Yueqing mentioned this, Qin Ming remembered that he seemed very weak several times, but he recovered in a twinkling of an eye. Tong Xin said that the internal injury was left by the battle some time ago. It's no big problem. Just recuperate. "Tong Xindu has a triple heaven of holy martial arts. If something really happens, I should know."
"Yes." Yueqing didn't think deeply.
"Don't worry. I'll check for her later."
Qin Ming snuggled up with Yueqing and tasted the long lost peace and tranquility.
Unknowingly, he has been in the sea for many years. The "holy martial arts" that was once out of reach has now been realized. But the more he grows, the more he feels the vastness of the world, the more he feels that the road ahead is still very long, and the more he knows his shortcomings.
When they were in the Lingwu realm, they would look up to and fear the holy martial arts and regard them as gods. Now, they have stained their hands with unknown blood of holy martial arts. They once stood on the mountain of Qingyun sect and naively thought that there were only a few holy martial arts in the world. Now, there are hundreds in the Chifeng refining domain.
The height of the station is different, the scenery is different, and the people in contact are also changing.
Where will we go in the future? What height will we stand in the future? Qin Ming silently leaned against each other and quietly imagined the future.
However, I don't know what the ancient city of thunder is like, and what changes have taken place in the Jinpeng imperial dynasty. Whether Qingyun sect, blood evil sect and magic spirit Dharma heaven are peaceful and prosperous. Sister, are they all right? Has brother Tuwei been promoted to wusheng? Does Yuzhen look at the ocean every day and look forward to your return.
Is there a chance to go back? Qin Ming thought silently that he might as well go to Tianting mainland. It's an unknown world. It's too dangerous and complex. If you step on it, you may never come back.
Tong Yan often has an inexplicable feeling of weakness these days. It comes suddenly and goes clean. At the beginning, he didn't care much about it once a few days, but in recent days, he has checked his body carefully and found no major problems. Then I thought, is it overindulgence? Since he took Ji Yaoxue, he went up with the trend and dragged Ji Yaohua to bed.
After returning from the demons and barbarians, he returned home because of his great victory. He was excited. Tong Yan was tired of staying with two women almost every day, guarding such two living and fragrant peerless creatures. Sometimes he could not help but control them, and he didn't know how to control them several times a day.
"My body is very strong, isn't this consumption empty?" Tong Yan rubbed his forehead and walked on the forest path.
No, I have to get something to mend my body. Don't be hollowed out at a young age. That's a joke.
"By the way! Tong Qi! The goods are more powerful than me. I haven't seen the hollowing out of my body. There must be some great tonic."
Tong Yan's eyes lit up, and he thought of his dissolute cousin. But he didn't run a few steps, and the weakness that had just disappeared suddenly rushed into his body. This time, it came more suddenly and more violently than ever before, as if he had been evacuated all his strength and dizzy.
Tong Yan stumbled and fell on the grass, and his sight became blurred.
"Er... Uh... I... what's the matter with me..."
Tongyan was weak, his consciousness was spinning around, slowly twisted on the grass, and he felt unspeakable pain all over. But then, a tingling burning sensation began to spread from the back to the whole body, from skin to bones, from meridians to soul. The burning sensation became stronger and stronger, like burning him alive.
Tong Yan uttered a painful cry, but his voice was very, very weak. He struggled hard to call for help, but the path was quiet and few people passed by. He released his spiritual power hard, but he couldn't control them.
Pain is like ants gnawing at every inch of skin and flesh, and burning him from inside to outside like a burning fire.
Tong Yan couldn't mobilize his spiritual power, so he wanted to wake up the bronze ancient lamp, but his consciousness seemed more and more confused and weaker, like being submerged by endless mud. In addition to the unconscious struggle and twisting, Tong Yan gradually lost control of his body.
It seems that this body is no longer his.
"Help me... Help..."
Tong Yan felt that the whole world had become dark and could not see any light. He seemed to sink into an abyss, sink... Sink
Before Tong Yan fell into a complete coma, a sentence appeared in his consciousness inexplicably, which was more like an instruction, dominating his out of control body - Dan robber, return to the sky!
Tong Yan 'slept' in the woods until late at night. His eyes suddenly opened. His eyes were dark without any whiteness. He looked particularly gloomy in the dark woods. For a long time, his eyes gradually recovered their original appearance, and his breath became smooth.
Tong Yan stood up, slightly arranged his clothes, as if nothing had happened, and left the forest.
An hour later!
Tong Yan came to the huge valley where the alchemy room was located. After waiting for a while, a beautiful figure came from a distance. It was his sister Tong Xin.
The two brothers and sisters seem to be no different from normal, but they look a little strange. In addition, there are strange lines on their white back, almost occupying half of their back. They seem to have life, crawling slowly, diffusing bursts of strange energy, and pouring into their souls.
Curse of darkness!! The spell engraved on their brothers and sisters by the Zhutian temple has been latent for months. It has virtually "copied" their souls, allowing the body to adapt to their existence and be recognized as a part of the body.
This kind of influence and latency are ingenious and delicate, and have no impact on the body. Unless there is a strong soul for in-depth inspection, it is impossible to find abnormalities.
Up to now, the spell has been perfectly integrated with the body. After several subtle experiments, there was no big resistance, so we launched a raid today. The spell imprisons the real soul instead of taking control of the body.
This kind of "seizing power" cannot last forever, but it is enough for them to complete their tasks.