Today I hold the world

In the middle of the night, the threshold of the guest room creaked, and a figure in white came in on tiptoe. Zhong Ziyan turned his head to look with his eyes open just after waking up.

Ju Kui was still tiptoeing, but seeing that Zhong Ziyan had woken up, she waved carelessly, making the lighting jade beads light up.

"Hee hee, are you awake?"

Zhong Ziyan got up slowly, and responded gently: "Yes, how long did Pindao sleep for?"

"Six hours."

"Pindao may have made a mistake to accuse Ju Daoyou earlier, so I am here to apologise." Zhong Ziyan sat cross-legged and held a ceremony.

"It's okay, it's okay, my lady has a lot, and can you stop being poor all the time, are you so poor?" Ju Kui sat at the small table in the room, a little complacent.

After a moment of silence in the room, Zhong Ziyan smiled gently.

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"You...what are your plans?" Although Ju Kui is young, he is extremely smart. After spending the past few days with Zhong Ziyan, he understands that he is a master with plans.

Zhong Ziyan pondered for a while, and said, "I plan to leave this place tomorrow and return west to the mountain gate."

"Listening to what you said that night, it seems that you are also the head and face of a sect. Why, are you in a hurry?"

"kindness."

"... Shall I help you?" Ju Kui asked with a smile.

According to the letter from Feijian received by Tao Hanting a few days ago, there is a new round of offensive outside Huaishan Imperial Demon City, and Situ Ye's hidden illness relapsed soon after his death. Their Yunhe Sect has highlighted internal problems since its founding. At this time, the undercurrent is surging, and the situation in Huaishan is bound to be turbulent.

Zhong Ziyan said that if he said 'no help' to Ju Kui at the moment, it must be a lie, and he must escape from the sight of the Jindan female cultivator of the Cumo Sect as soon as possible.

It's just that the inspiration is weak at the moment, and he can't even hide his breath. Once he leaves this guest room, he will be locked by Sheng Lei, so there is no way to escape.

Zhong Ziyan was silent for a long time: "How is Sheng Lei's strength in your sect?"

"The two sects of our Jumo Mountain coexist. The Buddhist and Daoist Yuanying seniors each hold five halls. Uncle Shenglei is the deputy head of the Faxiang Hall. He has cultivated in the late stage of Jindan and will soon go back to the mountain to retreat to seek breakthroughs. He is the closed disciple of Patriarch Sheng Luo, and his backing is amazing." When mentioning Sheng Lei, Ju Kui was also a little apprehensive.

It is not the first time that Zhong Ziyan has heard about Faxiangtang. When he first went to Shouqiu a few years ago, he was surrounded by a group of Nile monks and gave him a big blow. Based on the domineering behavior of those people, it is not difficult to guess this The manager of Faxiangtang is so arrogant.

A few days ago, he was pierced by the magic cone-shaped spiritual weapon, and he obviously felt bound by the terrifying wood spirit power. Presumably, there was a disturbance in Cuiyun, all in order to win the [Spirit of Qingji] from Shenglei.

The root cause is that I was unlucky enough to bump into the Demon Sect, and now I don't rely on the person in front of me, I'm afraid I won't be able to get away for a while.

"Fellow Daoist Ju, would you like to help me?" Zhong Ziyan asked seriously.

Ju Kui nodded, "Of course. I can't hide your aura even if you come out of this attic formation, and I can't stop her if she wants to get you.

If not later? "

The situation in Huaishan is tense and the journey is far away. It will take at least two months to go back. Zhong Ziyan frowned: "How long will it take?"

"Master Sheng Lei will be preaching here for a month, and you may still have to recuperate. After she leaves, I will send you away."

Hearing this, Zhong Ziyan's face was full of sadness. It's been too long, and I really have to wait until that time. It's already autumn when I return to Huaishan, and the power in my body is likely to riot again.

After thinking about it, the room was silent, and Zhong Ziyan regretted not bringing the soul-gathering coffin of the Heisha Secret Realm with him at this time, otherwise he would teach Ju Kui to leave with the soul-gathering coffin on his back, and there would be no reason for others to look through it.

Thinking of this, he suddenly had an idea, and said to Ju Kui: "Is there any air-contained spirit coffin that is at least second-tier and the best for sale here?"

Ju Kui clapped her hands and nodded, said in a spirited voice: "Yes, I never thought that no matter how excellent and profound the spiritual consciousness of the Taoist temple is, it will not be able to penetrate such things."

With a solution, Ju Kui immediately went out to look for something to buy.

Zhong Ziyan sat cross-legged to adjust his breath, and the lights in the room were dim. He carefully checked all parts of his body, and the wounds were basically healed. Except for the thinness of spiritual energy, the rest of the injuries would be restored to their original state only after time passed slowly.

Containing two second-order nourishing pills, refining and absorbing them into the abdomen, the spiritual power of the pill palace increased by half within a stick of incense, and when he was happy, he checked his body again, and his complexion changed drastically.

Running spiritual power to stimulate five wind seals, I saw that these five wind seals changed between green and red blood, clearly intended to be evil. He has practiced for more than fifty years, and he has never heard of such a practice The descriptions of the changes in the scene all say that the weather is clear, but if it is entangled and merged, it will become some kind of monster.

For the test, he swallowed a second-order low-grade nourishing elixir into his stomach after a while, and the elixir of the pill palace increased. The spiritual color of the wind seal.

If it was really just such a change, it was still acceptable, but as the evil force surged, the sense of confusion in my mind became stronger and stronger. It seemed that there was a force in the dark that was guiding me to leave this place and pursue southward.

At present, the spiritual power in the body has not increased by [-]%, and this fear change has been noticed, that is to say, as the spiritual power slowly replenishes and overflows, the blood evil power will gradually increase, infecting the wind seal, and the mind will also More and more chaos, how frightening!

Zhong Ziyan looked as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head, he was cold and sluggish.

If the changes in the body cannot be deciphered or suppressed, no matter how chaotic the Sanhua is, the inner demons will grow stronger, and the mind will be confused, this road to immortality will not be over.

Carefully analyzing the previous life, recalling the various experiences of the past 50 years, I don’t know when it started, I was more and more affected by this bad wind seal, and the external force was calmed down for many years, and it was lax and slack, and suddenly there were signs of death. Time is so annoying.

"Xuan Shuang! Xuan Shuang! Xuan Shuang! Who are you?"

When anger arose, his beard grew wild, and the furnishings in the house were shattered and scattered. He only felt as if someone was manipulating him through the bad wind seal, allowing him to be swayed like a marionette.

His eyes gradually became full of blood, and he blamed all the disasters in the past on the qi training method he had practiced. Just as the blood burst away, there was a "buzz" in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the natal creature suddenly opened its spiritual eyes and neighed in boredom With a sound, it was like complaining about Zhong Ziyan: "It's a worthless thing."

His mind suddenly cleared up, his hair was scattered, his bloody eyes returned to clarity, and he muttered to himself: "Yes, you shouldn't hurt me, you should never hurt me..."

The natal spirit is dependent on him in life and death, and shares a common destiny. Since that little thing is not in a hurry, what is he afraid of?

Sticking to Yuanyi, calm and clear, trying not to think about the situation in Huaishan, it was not until noon on the second day that my heart calmed down.

Sunlight penetrated into the window, and he raised his messy pale hair and looked out of the window. At this moment, he just wanted to get out of this ghostly place quickly. He wanted to go back to Mount Huai, and he didn't want to stay for a moment.

The deadline for Han Qin, Gou Youwei, Sha Datong, and Zhou Hong in the door is getting closer and closer. The self-improvement and joy of driving a cloud boat from Xincheng to Huaishan hits my mind again and again. For 50 years, these people have followed me Going through life and death, can't they end up with a leaf returning to his homeland?

Zhong Ziyan murmured in ecstasy: "Time is running out, time is running out..."

When the door opened again, Ju Kui, who came in, saw the mess in the room, and asked in a daze, "You..."

Zhong Ziyan stood up abruptly, only wearing obscene clothes and asked, "Have you bought it yet?"

Ju Kui nodded and took out a cyan iron coffin from the storage ring: "I searched the entire Yanghuawu, only this one is the most suitable, the second-level top-quality [Magic Sealing Coffin], four attributes [Suppressing Qi] [Forbidden Spirit] [Suppressing Demons] [Shu Nian], I got it from an old Taoist friend of the same clan, he used this spirit coffin to suppress demons..."

Before Ju Kui finished explaining, Zhong Ziyan immediately lay down, "It's not too late, let's go."

Ju Kui froze for a moment, "So fast? Your body..."

"No problem."

"Where are we going then?"

"Five hundred miles to the south, then head west, and the coffin will be opened in three days."

Seeing that Zhong Ziyan had decided to leave, Ju Kui didn't hesitate, closed the coffin with her hands and controlled it with spiritual power, and went straight out the door.

Walking in the streets and alleys, Ju Kui doesn't care about other people's weird eyes. She has always been able to do things well and is never hindered by other people's eyes.

As soon as she walked to the gate of Yanghuawu Garden, a wave of Jindan Spiritual Sense swept over her, and she knew that this was another inspection of the dojo by Master Shenglei.

After leaving Yanghuawu, he flew straight to the blue sky, and casually summoned his beautiful and practical second-order top-quality [Wind Spirit Boat], and when he arrived in the evening, he traveled more than 400 miles at neither fast nor slow speed.

Stopping between the clouds, her beautiful eyes turned, and she suddenly smiled and looked at the coffin behind her. In all fairness, she didn't want the guy in the coffin behind her to leave her soon, so she wanted to find a nearby market for two hours before hurrying on her way. .

But he didn't expect the vibration of the spiritual coffin to change from weak to strong, the blue light became more scattered and heavier, the power inside was strongly resisting the spiritual coffin he controlled, and after a while even Qingsha was aroused.

Sensing the abnormality, he naturally had to open it to have a look. When the fingers were pinched, the coffin lid shook, and the thick fog of blood inside rushed towards his face. Zhong Ziyan had become neither human nor ghost. Clear and sometimes cloudy:

"Ugh... you harmed me? This spiritual coffin has been kept green for a long time, and it is the method of suppressing demons with evil!"

Zhong Ziyan hugged his head and struggled in pain, his face full of ferocity.

Ju Kui was at a loss: "I, I said before that this coffin is for an old Taoist friend from the same clan to suppress demons with evil..."

And Zhong Ziyan didn't care to listen to her explanation, and traveled for half a day. At this moment, all the green spirits in the coffin were sucked into his body, and for a while, he was confused and wailed, and fled to the west with a wry smile:

"My life's cultivation has flourished because of evil spirits, so will I eventually die because of evil spirits?"

Ju Kui did something bad with good intentions, and was anxious and apologetic in her heart. Seeing Zhong Ziyan's madness and confusion, she couldn't bear him to run around alone, and hurried to follow.

The three souls of a person can only function properly when they are stabilized by the seven souls. Once confused and the soul shifts, the body will be like a headless fly.

Ju Kui chased the bloody shadow westward until midnight, saw that it had fallen into a valley, and hurriedly descended to help him. At this time, Zhong Ziyan's clothes were torn, his body was covered with blood, his hair was all white, and he felt a hazy feeling. An unusually friendly spiritual force came, it was wind spiritual force.

He opened his blurry eyes, and asked angrily, "Where is this?"

Ju Kui had already forgotten the direction at this time, and hurriedly took out the spiritual map to compare, and read: "God... Valley of the Wind, this is the Valley of the God of Wind, a third-level abandoned spiritual land, abandoned by our sect 700 years ago."

Those blood-filled eyes gradually turned black, and the corner of his mouth showed a sad smile that he didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse, "Yes, here..."

The five wind marks all over his body have turned blood red at this time, faintly appearing on the surface of the skin, no matter how difficult it is to remove.