Brother Dong was chattering in his heart, Yinqiu's complexion changed drastically, sometimes green and sometimes red.
Qin Qing waved his hand across several streams of airflow, firmly pressed against the acupuncture points on Yinqiu's back, and said loudly, "Forget love and be fair, get love and forget love, don't be moved by emotions, don't be disturbed by emotions. Use it most privately, use it for the public..."
Yinqiu's chaotic aura gradually calmed down, and his complexion quickly returned to normal. Along with Qin Qing, he recited, "The sage forgets his love, and the worst thing is not as good as his love. What he loves is my generation. The speaker cares about it, and he is proud of it." Forget a word..."
Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and said to Brother Dong, "Your elder's kindness, we have received it, wish him well, you go first."
She was afraid that Brother Dong would stay here for a while and cause Yinqiu's anger to become chaotic again.
She knows best that Yinqiu's past twenty years have been extremely difficult.
Yinqiu, who is deeply emotionally hurt, seems to be acting as usual, but in fact has a lot of internal friction.
If she hadn't brought Yinqiu into the Purple Realm in time, experienced life and death, and changed her mood, how could Yinqiu have persisted until today.
Ten years ago, Qin Qing asked Long Danqing for the formula of Qingxu Wangqing for Yinqiu.
After seven days of contemplation behind closed doors, Yinqiu chose to practice.
The key to practicing the formula of Qingxu Wangqing is that after practicing this formula, you should not be emotional again, otherwise, once the profound skills are dissipated, all the veins will be destroyed.
After Yinqiu practiced the formula of clearing the void and forgetting love, she finally broke through the barrier of love, and the demonic barriers in her heart disappeared, accumulated over the years, like water flowing smoothly, her cultivation began to improve by leaps and bounds.
But at this moment, seeing Xu Yi worrying so much about himself, Yinqiu's thoughts suddenly turned upside down, and all his veins trembled. If Qin Qing hadn't recited the formula in time, which aroused Yinqiu's vigilance, the consequences would have been disastrous.
After Dong Ge saluted, he was about to leave, but was stopped by Yin Qiu.
She kept a Hundred Fortune Pouch in her Sumeru Ring, which was sewn for Xu Yi during the first few years of entering the Taiqing High School, and she had wanted to give it to Xu Yi for many years.
Only when the thought was put on the hundred blessing bag, Yin Qiu smiled at Brother Dong, "Say hello to my brother for me, wish him a smooth journey to immortality, and go straight on the road."
But he said in his heart, "So what can I do if I give you a bag of blessings, it will only confuse each other's minds, he knows my heart, and I understand his mind, it is the best."
Watching Dongge leave, Qin Qing and Yinqiu looked at each other and smiled, Qin Qing clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, junior sister, after this encounter, junior sister's formula of innocence and forgetting love can be regarded as entering the room."
Yin Qiu smiled and said, "Senior sister also came to tease me, I won't tell you anymore, I have to study the exercises, the experience my brother imparted will be of great use."
Qin Qing's clear eyes couldn't help revealing eagerness, just about to speak, but shut up again.
The two have lived together for more than twenty years, and their relationship is extraordinary.
But when it comes to skills and practice, even if you are as close as a father and son, it is inevitable to be taboo.
Yinqiu laughed, "I'm going to study the exercises, senior sister, please don't bother me, I can protect my senior sister after I have practiced miraculously."
After all, drift away.
Qin Qing was startled, and then turned pale, "Well, you have also learned how to play tricks, what a lowly maidservant, quickly hand over the treasure, and spare your life."
While shouting and shouting, he chased wildly away.
Who would have thought that in the Taiqing world, the two famous Qingjue fairies would have such faces in private.
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On the day when Dong Ge entered the Taiqing Shangpai, somewhere in the purple domain, the Sanshengzi was attacking a terrifying monster that looked like a small mountain.
The San Shengzi, whose breath was countless times stronger than that of twenty years ago, was killed so much that his temples were sweating, his bun was loose, and a few strands of long hair covered his sweaty forehead.
The black energy aroused by the terrifying monster kept changing, gathering and dispersing at times, with great power. The attacks of the Three Holy Sons could not be applied to the terrifying monster at all, so they were dispersed by the black energy.
If Xu Yi was here, he would be very surprised.
Although the monster in front of him is also a chaotic sky demon in the purple domain, its attack power is much stronger.
At the beginning, when Xu Yi was at Donghua Immortal Gate, when he was fighting against a group of strong men who had returned from the Purple Realm, he encountered Su Fenghuang, an Immortal Lord of the Purple Mansion, and sacrificed a chaotic demon.
At that time, the chaotic sky demon took advantage of Xu Yi's failure to investigate, and wrapped Xu Yi in an instant. Finally, Xu Yi manifested his demon body and tore him to pieces.
But the current chaotic demon has grown stronger by many times. Its terrifying aura, awe-inspiring killing intent, and black energy with huge destructive power have never been seen before.
It must be the high-level chaotic demon that Zhangjiao Zhu said.
The aura of the three holy sons in front of him is obviously not comparable to that of the real pill in the early stage. In twenty years, he has taken another big step. Even so, he is a bit flustered when fighting this chaotic demon.
Although looking at the scene, this high-level chaotic demon seems to have the upper hand, but it has no intention of fighting. It tried to escape several times, but was entangled by the three holy sons.
"Ho! Ho!"
The chaotic heavenly demon was furious, roaring up to the sky, and countless tentacles suddenly appeared from his body, and scattered all over the sky towards the three holy sons.
The three holy sons sacrificed a jade flute, and every time they waved the flute, several golden lights would form the sky in front of him.
The tentacles were firmly blocked from the sky, but they were still caught from afar.
But the main body of the chaotic sky demon fled far away, and its tentacles became longer and longer, but there was no sign of breaking off.
The third son was in a hurry, suddenly, two figures came from the west, after seeing the appearance of the person who came, the third son was in a complicated mood.
"Brother Kong is lucky to have bumped into such a big guy. Brother Xiong and I came to find you for a drink. Since we bumped into each other, let's help."
The big man in the purple robe on the left was majestic and bold, and smiled from a distance.
After finishing speaking, a bright light burst out from his head, and a green bud sprouted. The green bud turned slightly, and a field of light was formed, blocking the way of the chaotic sky demon.
The middle-aged man with a short mustache who came with him laughed loudly, "Brother Kong, Lao Zuo and I are going to spend our money this time, if you don't take out the jade royal jelly from the Holy Palace, I'm really sorry my friend! "
If Xu Yi was here, he would be able to recognize that this person was Xiong Beiming.
Years ago, when Princess Jiayi held the Yulan Conference, Xu Yi and Xiong Beiming tried to fight. At that time, Xiong Beiming only produced an ice needle, which made Xu Yi mobilize all his strength.
In this battle, although Xu Yi won, he lost.
As the most famous genius of the younger generation of the Northern Holy Court, Xiong Beiming has made great progress in the past twenty years.
However, Xiong Beiming's way of dealing with affairs has not become sharp with the great improvement of his skills, and is still as gentle as the wind, hiding his extraordinary skills.
He obviously deciphered enough information from the flashing complicated expression of the San Shengzi. These words were telling the San Shengzi that he, Xiong, was here to help and never thought of picking up Cheap.
Sure enough, when his words settled down, the smile on San Shengzi's face became brighter and brighter.
While speaking, a spiritual bud also appeared on the top of Xiong Beiming's head. The bud turned slightly, and it was also a light curtain. Facing the light field inspired by the big man in purple robes, it aimed at the chaotic sky demon that couldn't attack.