"What is the second round of competition that Jing Ruyu mentioned?" Yan Qing was originally looking for an excuse to leave. After following Xie Shiyi away from the crowd, he immediately asked, "Is there a second round in the Qingyun Conference?"
Xie Shiyi said: "Well, the second round of competition will be held in the Tinglan Secret Realm of Fuhua Sect."
"Secret realm?" Yan Qing frowned. "A new secret realm has suddenly appeared. Do you think Jing Ruyu will do something to it?"
Xie Shiyi said calmly, "No. The nine sects have gathered for the Qingyun Conference. Jing Ruyu is suspicious by nature and will not take the risk of doing it herself. It should be Qin Changxi."
Yan Qing said: "Ah, what is Qin Changxi going to do?"
Xie Shiyi lowered his eyes. He would never give Yan Qing a riddle about such things. He said, "The Phoenix Demon Seed was a preliminary test of the Qin family's nightmare control technique. If I'm not mistaken, the Tinglan Secret Realm should be used as an altar by Qin Changxi."
Yan Qing: “…???” He was able to follow Xie Shiyi’s thoughts at first, but was completely confused when he got to the “altar”.
Why could he jump directly from the Phoenix Demon Seed to the altar? How many steps did Xie Shiyi save him in the process? Could this be the Ice and Snow Glazed Heart
Xie Shiyi did not explain too much, and continued: "I asked Jing Ruyu to place the Fuxi Stone outside the Tinglan Secret Realm."
"Fuxi Stone..." Yan Qing murmured, and immediately understood his thoughts. With the Fuxi Stone blocking the outside world from spying, he could use the soul thread without hindrance inside.
Yan Qing's lips curled up happily, his eyes shining: "Not bad, Yaoyao. Thank you for your good intentions. Don't worry! I will definitely not let the Qin family's plan succeed!"
Xie Shiyi looked at him and said calmly, "Don't stop me. You may be part of the Qin family's plan."
Yan Qing: “Ah?”
Xie Shiyi: "This time, the Nightmare Control Technique should be used against me."
Yan Qing was slightly stunned and said, "No way, to deal with you, we must find a demon at the peak of the Spiritualization Stage. If the Qin family can control such a person, they won't have to be so afraid of you."
Xie Shiyi smiled gently and did not answer. He only said, "The blood jade bead I left for you must not leave your body."
Yan Qing: “…Oh.”
Halfway through the journey, a hummingbird flew in front of Xie Shiyi.
Xie Shiyi left first because of something, leaving Yan Qing alone to return to the bedroom in Dingyuan Peak.
The moment the door was closed, Yan Qing's carefree and playful expression completely disappeared. He leaned against the window with his eyelashes drooping, his expression half bright and half dark in the afterglow. He raised his hand to look at the blood line winding like a snake on his wrist, and said in a very light voice: "What is the art of controlling nightmares?"
When Huai Mingzi first developed the art of warding off nightmares, he had extremely huge ambitions.
He tried to control the "Nightmare" and make all the demons his puppets.
He thinks he is a demon.
He wants to be a demon god.
At that time, Huai Mingzi was already able to "control nightmares with talismans" and manipulate some low-intelligence monsters and demons, but the technique of controlling nightmares had never been successful on humans.
Because the human sea of consciousness is so vast, and the "nightmare" parasitic in the human body is so cunning, it is impossible to be caught by his spell. In this world, apart from Yan Qing's soul thread, there is nothing else that can directly capture the "curse" left by this demon god.
So Huai Mingzi came up with another plan later - if he couldn't find the nightmare, he might as well let it out.
During the longest time that Huai Mingzi was in seclusion in the Ten City, he had been trying to extract the living nightmare.
After the demon species dies, the nightmare will crawl out from the center of the eyebrows. But for cultivators below the Mahayana stage and mortals like Sun Yaoguang, the nightmare will also disperse after death, and it is impossible for them to survive.
Only demons above the Mahayana stage can be used for experiments. However, there may be less than a hundred demons above the Mahayana stage in the Demon Realm, and any of them could be a city lord. Huai Mingzi did not dare to act recklessly.
Yan Qing doesn't know much about the art of warding off nightmares.
All we know is that the spell that the Qin family used on the Phoenix Demon Seed was very simple. For the unintelligent monster, the steps are not complicated. After drinking Zixiao's blood, it will attack Zixiao without reason until death.
As for the more complicated ones that affect humans, he didn't know whether Huai Mingzi had researched anything.
Yan Qing thought about it and directly brought up Bu Zhi.
The two wings of Buzhi were holding a piece of magic stone and sleeping soundly.
Yan Qing flicked its forehead with his finger.
"Wake up."
Bu Zhi opened his eyes sleepily and said, "What's the matter? Is your game over? Did you win or lose?"
Yan Qing said: "I won."
Bu Dezhi held the spirit stone in his arms, said "oh" very perfunctorily, and then planned to continue sleeping.
Yan Qing grabbed its two ears and pulled it up.
With a plop, the spirit stone in his arms fell to the ground.
Bu Zhi looked down, and suddenly woke up, struggling desperately: "What are you going to do to me!!"
Yan Qing asked: "Recall it carefully now. How did you feel when you ate the phoenix?"
Bu Dezhi was furious: "Fuck you, how many times do you have to ask this question? I even ate your broken mirror at that time. It knocked my teeth so hard that I couldn't taste the phoenix meat at all!" Bu Dezhi was so angry when he thought about this that he hit Yan Qing with his head: "Fuck you, compensate me for the phoenix meat!"
Yan Qing stared at him, and finally smiled meaningfully: "I'll compensate you. If you don't succeed, I'll take you out for a big meal soon."
Yu Xin looked at Jing Ruchen and twitched his lips, with mixed feelings. He followed orders and did not feel guilty about using Feiyu to force Jing Ruchen. But after knowing her previous identity, he could not help but feel sympathy for her.
When he was young, he had heard of the two beauties from the Fuhua Sect. They were so beautiful that they captivated everyone. Looking at Jing Ruchen, who was ignorant of the world and had a simple mind, he felt that the world was ordinary.
Jing Ruchen burst into tears, her clear eyes were watery, and she looked even more pitiful. She clasped her hands together and said softly, "Senior, please, please, please save Feiyu. He fainted not long after you left that night. He hasn't woken up yet. What should I do? Feiyu has been shivering, and I can't wake him up no matter what I do."
Yu Xin thought to himself, isn’t this nonsense? It would be strange if you could wake him up.
Yu Xin said, "Take me to see it."
Jing Ruchen didn't expect Yu Xin to be so easy to talk to, so she immediately wiped her tears with her sleeve. She was anxious and wanted to reach out to pull Yu Xin's sleeve, but when she saw his mean face, she withdrew her hand awkwardly.
"Thank you, senior. Please follow me."
Yu Xin curled the corners of her mouth and thought: Their love story is truly touching.
The guard told the truth to his sister.
Sister can give everything for the guards.
One relationship, two ways of using it.
… Jing Ruchen’s only fault might be that she is Jing Ruyu’s sister.
The leader of the Fuhua Sect tried to use an important person to threaten the leader, but she probably never thought that with the same method, the leader could be even more ruthless than her.
How could the person who could sit in the Xiaoyu Palace have a simple and kind mind
Yu Xin still didn't understand what the leader wanted to do... but that was not something he should worry about.
Jing Ruchen brought him to a thatched cottage at the end of the flower garden on Yasha Peak.
As Yu Xin walked, she asked, "Have you always lived here?" Although she knew she shouldn't ask, she couldn't help but asked, "Have you seen Jing Ruyu?"
"Yes, I have lived here all the time." Jing Ruchen looked up, her eyes blank but not fake: "Jing Ruyu? Who is Jing Ruyu?" She thought for a moment and repeated her name again: "Jing Ruchen Jing Ruchen, Jing Ruyu, her name sounds similar to mine. Is she my sister?" After Jing Ruchen said the word "sister", she scratched her head awkwardly and smiled.
But because of worry, the smile soon faded. There were large scars on her face from burns, and she looked even more horrible when she wrinkled her face: "Senior...what happened to Feiyu? Will he never wake up again?" As she spoke, Jing Ruchen blinked and felt like she was about to cry.
Yu Xin didn't take it seriously and thought to himself: Whether the person can wake up, you should ask our leader.
Yu Xin walked in, pretended to glance at Fei Yu who was lying on the bed, and said casually: "He can wake up, but he needs something."
Jing Ruchen became happy: "What is it?"
Yu Xin said, "There's this kind of poisonous insect called the Night Firefly." He wasn't lying to Jing Ruchen, because the Night Firefly could indeed cure cold poison.
Jing Ruchen asked anxiously, "Senior, where is Zhao Yeying?"
Yu Xin looked down at her and said slowly, "In the Tinglan Secret Realm."
Jing Ruchen's eyes were filled with confusion: "Tinglan Secret Realm? Where is this?"
Yu Xin said slowly: "No hurry. I will take you into the Tinglan Secret Realm." But after he went in, he couldn't always protect Jing Ruchen, he still had to watch over Yan Qing. Yu Xin glanced at Jing Ruchen, walked forward, and a wisp of red spiritual power appeared between his fingers and flowed into Feiyu's neck.
The young man let out a muffled groan.
The mask fell off, revealing a pale and thin face. His cheekbones were slightly protruding, which added a weirdness to his already gloomy temperament.
"Fei Yu!" Jing Ruchen rushed over anxiously.
Yu Xin said: "I can temporarily suppress the cold poison in his body, but it can only last for seven days. If you want to save him, you must find Zhao Yeying."
Yan Qing's first test at the Wanxiang Arena shocked the entire Qingyun Conference. Some people only had a vague understanding of what happened on the stage and thought that Yin Bo had suffered the consequences of his own actions. The surprise about Yan Qing came from the nine elders who came over from behind... Xie Ying.
Young people, especially those who participated in the Qingyun Conference, never had the impression of Xie Ying as a member of the Xiaoyu Palace Immortal Alliance. Instead, they thought of him as the top of the Qingyun list of the previous session, a young genius who was famous all over the world, and a child of destiny who had been established by the nine sect masters at the age of 200. Why would such an unattainable person be related to a disciple in the early stage of the Nascent Soul
As for those who were closer to the ring at the time, their perception of Yan Qing was far from "winning by luck". Before the arrival of the great elders, they saw with their own eyes that the green wind was spreading under Yan Qing's feet...
Days passed in a flash. On the day that the Tinglan Secret Realm was opened, Yan Qing specially fed Buzhi a lot of refreshing herbs. Fearing that this thing would fail him at a critical moment, Buzhi was so cold by the mint leaves in his mouth that he felt like a bat ascending to heaven and was dizzy: "Are you trying to kill me?"
Yan Qing smiled and said, "Eat some appetizers."
When he appeared in the crowd with a frustrated look on his face, he unexpectedly attracted everyone's attention and immediately became the focus of the crowd. The second round decided 500 people, most of whom were not in the middle, late or even peak stage of the Nascent Soul. Only a few were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul: these people were Yan Qing, Bai Xiaoxiao, and Yin Xiaowang.
Yan Qing couldn't help laughing.
What a coincidence, it's like a reunion of old friends from the Rejuvenation School.
Mingze didn't advance, and said to Yan Qing nervously: "Brother Yan, you just need to protect yourself in there, and there is no need to force a ranking." Ning Yiqiu, as a senior sister, although she had a bad impression of Yan Qing, still frowned and reminded: "Remember to be careful of Yan Lexin after you go in. I don't know how he reached the peak of the Nascent Soul in such a short time. But Yan Lexin is a vicious person. The Tinglan Secret Realm isolates the spiritual consciousness. Without the supervision of the elders, he may act more recklessly. You will suffer if you meet him."
Yan Lexin was the one Mingze had mentioned before, one of the people who had the greatest hope of winning this time, and a direct disciple of the leader of the Hehuan Sect.
Yan Qing smiled and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister Yi Qiu."
Ning Yiqiu was slightly stunned, and she looked at Yan Qing again.
She would not judge people by gossip, but Yan Qing's joining the Forget Love Sect was a shortcut. The facts were there, and she had to admit it. But now she really had to meet him this young. Although he looked gorgeous, his smile was charming and elegant.
Ning Yiqiu also felt a liking for them and added, "The Hehuan Sect is good at using charm techniques to create aphrodisiac arrays... You, you must be careful."
Yan Qing: "Well, thank you, Senior Sister."
He looked towards the Hehuan Sect with frustration. Standing in the front were Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Lexin. Yan Lexin was also wearing a pink and white disciple robe, but she did not look like a woman at all. She had an upright posture and smiling eyes. She behaved in an ambiguous and intimate manner with Bai Xiaoxiao next to her, and did not hide her feelings in public.
Yan Qing: “?”
Yan Qing thought of Yin Wang again.
Oh my goodness, did he really dream about returning to the Huichun Sect cave? Was he going to see another good show