Chapter 870

It seems that there are some things that can no longer be hidden.

Qin Yi said, "frankly speaking, Meiniang's accomplishments are not only in the middle of the ninth realm of the patriarchal Road, but have broken through the imperial road. The reason why she intends to suppress her accomplishments in the middle of the ninth realm of the patriarchal road is that she doesn't want to attract attention."

make love!

After being stunned, Qiu min immediately clapped her hands happily and said with a smile: "good guy, it turns out that Meiniang is your last card. What a clever move. Now, everyone thinks that her cultivation is only in the middle of the ninth boundary of Zongdao, but she is pretending to be a pig and eating an old tiger. She takes the opportunity to surprise them and compete for the imperial soul lotus."

The eyes of autumn silver moon and autumn black are also leisurely and bright.

After a pause, Qiu Wu, who has always been silent, said for the first time: "but there are some mistakes. Qin Yi, you promised to help us Canary family at least to obtain five imperial soul lotus. Meiniang is a strong emperor, and I'm afraid she may not be able to do this. Don't forget, sister Yinyue and I have also broken through the imperial way, and sister Qiumin's cultivation has also broken through to the peak of the nine realms of the patriarchal way. "

"You don't have to worry about this. Since I promised to help you Canary family and get five imperial soul lotus, there will be a way to do it. Let's go out. "

Qin Yi waved his hand, then pulled up Yang Shiqi around him. The mysterious Qi in his body suddenly surged and burst into the cave.

Qiu Yinyue looked at each other. Although they were confused, they could only keep up.

After a while, several people came out of the cave and moved forward slowly. Yang Shiqi always followed Qin Yi and gave birth to children's attachment to Qin Yi.

"Silver moon, how about the third kill's collection of emperor soul lotus during this period of time?"

As Qin Yi was on his way, he asked the autumn silver moon around him.

They have stayed for nearly twenty days in this third killing.

Qiu Yinyue touched her bright and full forehead and said, "as far as I know, hongxueying won two more imperial soul lotus, and Xiaoyu mark of God ape family also won one. At the beginning, hongxueying wanted to plunder the imperial soul lotus obtained by Xiaoyu mark again, but this time, Xiaoyu mark worked hard to keep the imperial soul lotus, so that hongxueying didn't succeed, And the others still get nothing. "

Qin Yi knows.

He secretly calculated that now, there are as many as six imperial soul lotus on hongxueying and them.

"After searching for so long in the third kill, I'm afraid there are no more imperial soul lotus here. Like the second kill, three imperial soul lotus have been bred."

Qiu Yinyue said to Qin Yi, "Qin Yi, after Meiniang comes back, let's find the entrance to the fourth kill and enter the fourth kill. Other practitioners are afraid that they have already entered the fourth kill. "

"OK."

Qin Yi nodded.

It is said that the seven mysterious realms in the seven killing wasteland can only enter the fifth killing in the past imperial soul lotus collection activities. So far, no one has entered the sixth killing.

In other words, there are at most two metaphysical realms for people to collect emperor soul lotus.

From Qiu Yinyue's mouth, Qin Yi learned that this collection activity was the most tragic of the several collection activities she participated in. A full 200 people came in, but now they have entered the third kill, and there are only about 30 people left.

Of course, it was mainly with the Yin corpse gate, which experienced a tragic battle, otherwise so many people would not have died.

But these people will not think until they die that the battle with the Yin corpse gate is actually a game planned by Qin Yi. All the people here have been ruthlessly used by him.

This is a secret. Qin Yi will never tell it, even in front of autumn silver moon.

Remembering that so many strong people, including Hong Xueying and Fang Hua, were fooled like monkeys by themselves, Qin Yi couldn't help but feel dark and cool.

Next, several people found a cleaner place and rested, waiting for Yan Meiniang's return.

It's not far from the entrance of the Yin corpse gate. Yan Meiniang will return here to look for them. Qin Yi knows Yan Meiniang's temperament. Otherwise, Yan Meiniang can't find them in this vast third killing.

There is no way to find them, so the result is that Yanmei Niang may be trapped in this seven killing famine forever and can't go out.

Don't forget, to find the connection between the mysterious world, you must have array patterns.

And their array patterns are now on Qin Yi.

The next day.

Yang Shiqi, beside Qin Yi, pulled Qin Yi's sleeve and kept shaking like a spoiled girl.

"Elder martial sister Yang, what's the matter with you?"

Yang Shiqi's coquetry confused Qin Yi, which had never happened before.

"Hungry... Full..."

Yang Shiqi raised her hazy face, looked pitifully at Qin Yi, and touched her stomach: "belly... Hungry..."

Qin Yi was stunned and couldn't laugh or cry. He remembered that he hadn't fed Yang Shiqi's evil spirit today.

"It's a real food."

Affectionately touched Yang Shiqi's head. Without saying a word, Qin Yi stretched his left hand in front of Yang Shiqi. With the mysterious Qi surging slightly, a trace of ancient magic Qi diffused from Qin Yi's left hand.

"Ha ha..."

Yang Shiqi immediately smiled happily, like a rabbit holding a radish, tightly hugged Qin Yi's left arm, and greedily inhaled the trace of magic gas into her body.

This scene, the three of Qiu Yinyue on one side were stunned and surprised.

What is the relationship between this killing tool and the boy in front of you?

And why can evil Qi emerge on the boy's left hand?

However, seeing Qin Yi didn't want to explain anything to them, the three of them, although they had doubts, couldn't ask. It was Qin Yi's private affair.

"Hee hee, what a lovely killing tool. If only I could have such a killing tool."

Qiu min looked at Yang Shiqi with a full color of love. Immediately, she looked at Qin Yi with envy.

What a lovely killing tool?

Qin Yi was stunned and felt speechless. Qiu min didn't understand Yang Shiqi's real strength. If she did, she wouldn't feel cute, but terrible!

Three days later, Yan Meiniang came back. Sure enough, as Qin Yi expected, Yan Meiniang failed to kill the ancestor of Yin corpse sect.

"It's a pity that the old thing ran away."

Yan Meiniang's beautiful face was filled with regret.

"Normal."

Qin Yi smiled faintly and comforted Yan Meiniang: "although the ancestor of Yin corpse sect was badly hurt, only one heart was left, and he had little combat effectiveness, after all, he was an old antique who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and his speed was still very amazing. It was by no means easy to chase and kill him."

Qin Yi is telling the truth. If he could be easily pursued and killed, the second generation Pope of Kyushu Vatican had killed him 20000 years ago. He would not be allowed to create another Yin corpse gate in the third killing of the seven killing famine.

"Yes."

Yan Meiniang nodded and felt a little better. Immediately, she looked at Yang Shiqi beside Qin Yi: "did you bring her out? What will you do with her and bring her back to Kyushu Vatican? "

"Yes, although she has become a killing tool now, she is still the Tingwei of the Kyushu holy see. I will take her back to the Kyushu holy see. The Kyushu Holy See should not stop her."

After touching her nose, Qin Yi said, "after taking back to Kyushu Holy See, I want to insist on feeding her magic Qi every day. Can I really let her live? After feeding magic Qi these days, her body now has a faint body temperature."

Yan Meiniang was silent and sighed lightly.

When you think about it, it's really desolate. In the twinkling of an eye, the former lover has turned into a killing tool without any emotion.

"Qin Yi, what will you do if Yang Shiqi can't survive and becomes a killing tool forever?"

After a moment of silence, Yan Meiniang suddenly asked.

The problem he said is not impossible. After all, Yang Shiqi is actually a falling state, a dead man, but she always has an extremely weak spirit of the great emperor in her body, which didn't make her disappear.

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi's face gradually climbed up a trace of sadness. Soon, in his eyes, he held his fists with a strong sense of killing: "then I will turn the ancestor of the Yin corpse sect into a killing tool for me forever."

Qiu Yinyue, Qiu min and Qiu Wu were stunned by Qin Yi's conversation with Yan Meiniang.

The killing tool in front of me was originally called Yang Shiqi. It seems that... I have a lot to do with the young man in front of me.

No wonder the boy took this killing tool with him.

They just don't understand why the boy's friend appeared in the seven killing wasteland and was made into a killing tool by the Yin corpse gate?

"Oh, wait a minute, you just said, where are you from? Kyushu Holy See? "

Qiu Yinyue was careful and noticed this key problem.

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang nodded.

The graceful and moving body of the autumn silver moon was suddenly shocked, and a strong shock color appeared on the beautiful face.

"What Kyushu Holy See? Sister, is it necessary to react so much? "

Qiu min looked puzzled at Qiu Yinyue, who was completely stunned there. Just the next moment, her chin was broken: "ah, Kyushu Holy See! Hongmeng is in the world. Is it said that there was a great emperor's sect? "

Qiu Wu's chest also rose and fell violently, as if looking at Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang.

Twenty thousand years ago, the second generation Pope of Kyushu Vatican pursued and killed the ancestor of the Yin corpse sect to this great wasteland world. The sensation caused in this great wasteland world was too great. Many practitioners of the great wasteland world regarded the second generation Pope of Kyushu Vatican as the great emperor.

The Kyushu Holy See, of course, has become a sacred existence like a temple in the minds of practitioners.