The straightforward mockery easily stirred up Luo Hu's anger, and the monstrous demonic energy filled the entire formation, making the huddled villagers even more terrified.
Although he hid quietly for tens of thousands of years, he still made careful plans step by step, and finally saw that he was going to fall short, so he reluctantly found a way out. But Luo Hu was an ancient demon god after all, and in his eyes, he did not even care about the ancient true gods, so what about Qin Xi who was a half-way monk. In his mind, this is equivalent to a peerless master being provoked by a three-year-old child, which cannot be tolerated.
However, Qin Xi was indeed the one who killed him back then, even if there was Hongjun in the middle to help.
But Luo Huan didn't have the urge to stand on the spot and snorted without a smile, as if he didn't take Qin Xi into his eyes at all: "In those days, there was Hongjun to help you, but today you have the courage to boast. It's you. Do you think these humans can have any influence on me?"
"So you don't have much influence, but this body is just a mortal person and can't survive the face of a 20-year-old. It has been used by Ke Yufei for a few years. How long do you think you can last?" Qin Xi tilted his head and smiled at him: "These human beings I can't do anything to you, but I can keep this body alive. How much power can you exert when you are wearing the shell of a walking dead?"
Hearing Qin Xi's words, the village chief raised his head hesitantly, then lowered his eyes and raised his hand. He didn't wait for any action, but felt a gentle force wandering in his body, preventing him from thinking of using his lifespan as a guide, and borrowing his strength to trigger the punishment.
At first, Luo Hu couldn't use his soul to control a body, so he chose Ke Yufei, a soul that did not belong to this world, as a guide, so that the other party could use it for himself and complete a series of plans for him. In the end, it was just a tool for use. The practicality of this body was not as good as Liu Jingtian's. As soon as the punishment fell, it quickly festered and rotted, and even the human figure was about to disappear.
With such a tattered body, Luo Hu looked at Qin Xi in shock and resentment. He didn't expect him to lead a human being to complete the punishment so easily.
In such an era when all gods and demons are careful to survive, except for Hongjun, who is a Heavenly Dao, who can act recklessly within the limits of the rules, who else is still alive, who is not careful, for fear of attracting attention. In his cognition, Qin Xi, the new god, was born to be the assistant of the Tao of Heaven, but he was also controlled by the Tao of Heaven, and he could not act beyond the boundary at all. This kind of thing is to be punished by the sky, no matter what, it has to be done with some price.
However, Qin Xi is not only easy to do, but can also guide an ordinary human to complete it.
Luo Huo even wondered if these humans were unusual enough to be used by Qin Xi as an introduction.
Qin Xi angered Luo Hu over and over again, and this one-handed punishment made him run out of time. Luo Hu immediately shot, intending to subdue him to complete his plan as soon as possible.
The ancient demons were also born to be raised, and Luo Hu was even more comparable to Hongjun, who was also free from the shackles of the three realms and six realms. The only thing that can make him retreat a little is probably only the suppression of heaven. It's just that if he succeeds this time, Qin Xi's new god body can easily allow Luo Huan to avoid the surveillance of the Heavenly Dao and be unscrupulous.
The invasion of demonic energy swept across the sky, and the barrier that Qin Xi fell down helped the villagers resist the erosion of demonic energy, but it could not allow them to completely escape the coercion from ancient times. Some young children and elderly people were lying on the ground, panting hard, their faces pale and unable to move.
Qin Xi had already restrained his joking color, pursed his lips and took out the Qingxi sword, wiped the blood groove of the sword hilt with his fingertips, and used blood to sacrifice the sword to make the sword spirit completely fuse with the sword body.
Sword incarnation, inspired by divine power, is a real artifact. The body of the Qingxi Sword suddenly lit up with dazzling light. Motivated by Qin Xi's spiritual power, he counterattacked with a majestic momentum and competed with the demonic energy.
The two figures moved at the same time.
The Yanjiang people in the barrier could no longer see the fight between the two, and could only feel the resistance of the coercive chamber that made the world change color, and could not tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
After a huge roar, the intertwined figures suddenly separated and fell to both sides. The light around Qin Xi's body disappeared, and the sword was broken in two by his hand, and his body was full of blood. At first glance, it looks like a bloody man, only those eyes are bright and scary, as if burning the last life.
The governor's Yanjiang people were all nervous.
Until... the demonic energy that enveloped Rahu suddenly dissipated and overflowed, leaving only a corrupt body that didn't know whether to live or die, paralyzed on the ground, motionless.
Qin Xi struggled to get up, the blood oozing from the wound all over his body made his behavior look a bit terrifying. Qin Xi, who stood up forcefully, looked up at the void, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled grimly: "If you escape once, do you really have a second chance?"
The blood from the wounds all over his body slowly floated into the air, Qin Xi slowly raised his hand to seal, and the white light of the seal made the blood coagulate into a chain with a sharp blade, and suddenly flew into the air to lock something, and gradually locked.
The Yanjiang people only heard a shrill and resentful cry, and the chain turned into a pool of blood and fell to the ground, smashing out blood flowers.
As the blood fell, Qin Xi fell down with his head up, and no longer had the strength to stand up.
The last trace of vigor disappeared, and the enchantment protecting the Yanjiang tribe was completely shattered. The village chief rushed over with a few middle-aged people, hurriedly trying to help Qin Xi get up, but found that there was no place to start.
Qin Xi's body has no intact parts, there are bloodstains everywhere, the blood all over the ground makes him look paler and thinner, and even the smile and the light in his eyes gradually fade.
He moved his fingers to raise his hand, but finally fell to the ground and sighed helplessly, his voice so small that he could hardly hear it clearly.
"It seems... I can't eat Xuan Ye's cooking anymore..."
The broken Qingxi sword vibrated slightly beside him, and he couldn't even make a humming sound.
The clansmen of the Yanjiang tribe burst into tears and slammed their heads on the ground, crying and begging for something, but no one could hear what they were saying.
Only the merit tower above the altar, glowing with light rays of light, slowly intertwined into threads, strands of strands floated down and fell on Qin Xi, and then disappeared.
In the Kyoto Three Realms Affairs Office, a group of big monsters suddenly found that the merits of the heavens were shrouded in them, and the big monsters such as Bai Zefen suddenly appeared in the lobby of the office. Only Xuan Ye, dazedly clutching his chest, ignoring the golden light of merit that wrapped him, grabbed Bai Ze with a pale face, and said in a trembling voice, "Where is Qin Xi... Qin Xi... where did he go?!"
In the early spring and March of another year, Qingcheng is still drizzling. Pedestrians on the street walked by casually, and occasionally someone glanced at the bookstore at Gujiekou.
Some old residents near the ancient street know that this bookstore was originally opened in the depths of the ancient street, and whether it is open or not depends on the mood of the boss. But since the beginning of the year, the bookstore suddenly bought the storefront on the street. The handsome and young boss with white hair left the store open day and night. Even if few people came, it never closed.
The strange thing is that there are very few customers here, including those little girls who stop by because the boss is good-looking, and few people will go in and chat. However, there are always some well-dressed people who come here, enter the store and chat with the owner in a low voice, and they are quickly kicked out again.
There are rumors that the boss's lover is a hero and martyr who lost his life to save people. The boss stayed here day and night, hoping that one day, that ray of heroic soul would return to its hometown and come to see the old man.
Whether they believed it or not, most people expressed some admiration and sympathy for this, and they were even more reluctant to disturb this infatuated poor man. Even passing by occasionally, I can't help but lower my voice and footsteps, and silently recite a blessing in my heart.
Sometimes when I meet the owner of the bookstore, the other party will send a snack and a cup of hot tea, as if to thank passers-by for their blessings.
Even if those words were not spoken.
When Li Han and Qiao Mu also arrived, there was no one in the bookstore. Yingling sat on the bookshelf with her legs dangling, glanced at them lightly and looked away. Chongming Bird, who was standing as a pet on the bird stand at the door, tilted his head and asked, "What are you doing here?"
The two were silent for a while, then shook their heads: "Let's have a look."
Chongming Bird stopped talking, and continued to pretend to be a parrot obediently.
Over the past few months, too many people have come here. I didn't want to persuade Xuan Ye to think about it, but I wanted him to return to the affairs office.
Xuan Ye has been in control of the Three Realms Affairs Office for thousands of years, and now everyone is not used to it. Even Feng Xiao and the three of them thought that Xuan Ye should go back, at least some things to do so that they could divert their attention and stop immersing themselves in the past.
But how can it be so simple to say
Wouldn't it be nice if... hadn't come across in the first place
Li Han unconsciously stood behind the counter, looked up at the door, and seemed to feel the weather on the day of his first encounter again.
He lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, and Qiao Mu also looked at each other. At the same time, he opened the WeChat group, and stared blankly at the account with the cartoon avatar, silent.
At the entrance of the street, someone approached slowly, dressed in a simple white dress and full of vitality, with only one long hair that looked a little weird. The other party walked into the bookstore slowly, and after catching the baby spirit who jumped down on him, he tilted his head and smiled slightly, facing Qiao Muye and Li Han inside and outside the counter and Xuan Ye who appeared on the corner stairs, cute and pitiful He asked eagerly.
"Excuse me, is this the Three Realms Affairs Office?"
Xuan Ye looked at that person dully, and it took a long time before he heard his somewhat tense voice come out: "Yes... May I ask who you are... Who?"
The person at the door said with a smile: "I'm Qin Xi, from Qingheng Mountain, maybe... not an ordinary person." After a pause, he put the baby spirit in his arms on the ground, threw himself into Xuan Ye's arms, and said with a smile: "Master said that I was too annoying and didn't want me to stay in the sky with him, so... let me continue to come back to bother you!"
I came to you when the flowers were in full bloom. After that little farewell, I will come back when the flowers are in full bloom.
Hello, I'm Qin Xi, who never knew if he was an ordinary person... Qin Xi.
The author has something to say:
After the Chinese New Year, Mercury may be retrograde, and there are various things.
I'm not in a good state, and I'm not comfortable writing this article.
I sincerely apologize to everyone, and when this momentum passes, I will open a separate story and write other details as small stories.
Thank you for chasing the last little cuties, looking forward to seeing you next time~
Another: The other pits are also a bit tangled in a bad state, and I haven't decided what new articles will be opened for the time being. It is expected that a new one will be opened in one to two weeks, and one of the pre-stored ones will be opened.
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