Yan Qing was stunned. Why did Xie Shiyi come to Tinglan Secret Realm? He let Xie Shiyi hold his wrist and did not struggle. After the walls rotated and overlapped, surrounding this place into a small space, Yan Qing looked up, with a little doubt in his eyes, and asked softly: "Xie Shiyi? How did you get in?"
Green smoke filled the air, and the light in the evil ghost road was dim. When Yan Qing found that Xie Shiyi had changed his clothes, he was slightly stunned. Xie Shiyi had a serious mysophobia since he was a child. When he grew up, everything from his collar to his sleeves was whiter than snow and as clear as ice jade.
Yan Qing had only seen him wearing red clothes once, and that was before the slaughter of the city at night. Why was he wearing red clothes now
Xie Shiyi stroked his wrist with his fingers, lowered his eyes and asked him, "Where is the blood jade bead?"
Yan Qing came to his senses in an instant, and all his doubts disappeared. He said guiltily: "I, I entered the Dongxu Secret Realm of the owner of this secret realm, and accidentally dropped the bead in there." After that, he added awkwardly: "Xie Shiyi, what is your blood jade bead made of? How about I make another one for you?"
Xie Shiyi ignored him and slowly moved his fingers down along Yan Qing's wrist. The cold spiritual power penetrated into the skin and pierced the meridians. In an instant, the burning sensation caused by the phantom insect in Yan Qing's body was eliminated, and his body felt lighter.
Yan Qing didn't have time to say "thank you."
Then Xie Shiyi said coldly: "If I don't come in, do you plan to get the first place in Qingyun without any cultivation?"
Yan Qing was stuck for a second, then said: "I guess the exit of the Six Dao Building is the exit of the Tinglan Secret Realm. I am very close to the first place."
Xie Shiyi laughed sarcastically when he heard this: "You guessed right, but none of you can open that life gate."
Yan Qing: “Hmm???”
Xie Shiyi: "The life gate of the Heavenly Human Dao requires the spiritual power of the Void Stage."
Yan Qing: “…”
What? As soon as he entered the Tinglan Secret Realm, he had secretly looked through the terrain and knew that the center of the secret realm was this building. He followed Jing Ruchen in because he believed that the former leader of the Fuhua Sect was like a plug-in in there, and it was no problem to follow him - but Jing Ruchen led him into a trap
Yan Qing: "So is this second round a joke?"
None of them has reached the Mahayana stage, so no one can get out.
"There are other ways to the exit of the secret realm, and the Six Paths Tower is not open to the public." Xie Shiyi said calmly: "You always choose the most difficult way."
Yan Qing: “…”
Yan Qing thought of something and asked, "Did you bring Jing Ruchen in?"
Xie Shiyi: “Yeah.”
Yan Qing: "Didn't you let him in here to show me the way?"
Xie Shiyi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said calmly, "Well, I'll let you lead the way and bring you into the bureau."
Yan Qing had already felt guilty for losing the blood jade bead in front of him, but now after hearing Xie Shiyi's mocking tone, he immediately changed his tone: "It doesn't have to be a trap! A magic circle can't have only one exit! Even if you don't come in, I have a way to get out."
He wasn't saying this to fool Xie Shiyi. The Six Paths Tower was mysterious and strange to Jun Ruxing and the others, but it wasn't difficult for Yan Qing to figure it out. If he couldn't break the life gate, destroying the formation was the easiest way.
From his observation, the Six Paths Tower was just six formations stacked together. Starting from the Hell Path, each path had its own formation center. Destroying the formation centers layer by layer, he could get out. Of course, it took so much time to break through the Six Paths Wheel, and his first place in the Qingyun Conference would definitely be gone.
Xie Shiyi didn't say anything for a long time before he asked softly, "Yan Qing, why did you insist on participating in the Qingyun Conference?"
Yan Qing just shut up quietly this time.
He couldn't answer this question for the time being, and he didn't know how to answer it. Xie Shiyi could definitely see through his lies, evasions, and jokes, but he just wouldn't expose them. Having just experienced that long period of memory, Yan Qing was too tired to cover up the topic of himself and nightmare with a smile.
Fortunately, the faint moaning sound coming from the next door interrupted their conversation. On the other side of the wall were Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Lexin.
The walls of the dark room they were in were very close to each other, and the two of them were also very close to each other because of their postures.
Xie Shiyi's hand was still holding his wrist to heal him, and the coldness of his black hair and clothes lingered in Yan Qing's breath.
In order not to be recognized, Xie Shiyi changed into a young figure when he entered. In the illusory green mist and red light, his scattered raven hair seemed to be the most striking stroke of ink, his red clothes were cold and rustling, just like his eyebrows and eyes, and the frost of autumn water condensed on the sword.
Icy spiritual energy flowed through his veins. Yan Qing leaned his back against the wall, looked up, and saw Xie Shiyi's current state. He was dazed for a moment. In fact, he was unfamiliar with Xie Shiyi in red, but he was more afraid. On the day when the bluestone door of Nandou Palace was opened, Xie Shiyi walked out holding a sword. When everything collapsed and was destroyed, the blood-red corner of the clothes that passed through the dried blood seemed to be on the other side that was out of reach.
At this time, the conversation between two people could be heard from next door, accompanied by faint crying and gasping, which was ambiguous and beautiful.
"Brother Yan..."
"Xiaoxiao, don't be afraid."
Yan Qing never thought that one day he and Xie Shiyi would be trapped in a dark room and listen to the people next door performing a live sex show.
This is outrageous.
"… "
There is a wall between them.
Behind the wall, Bai Yan and the other man were doing dirty things, making love, and having all kinds of unbearable conversations. In front of him was Xie Shiyi, who was as cold and flawless as ice and snow, holding his hand, but he didn't know if he heard it or not.
Yan Qing suggested: "Should we talk somewhere else?"
Xie Shiyi asked calmly, "If we change places, will you talk to me seriously?"
The sounds of the clouds and rain in Wushan, through the wall, were intense in the narrow dark room, making the ambiguity even more prevalent.
Yan Qing got excited and said without thinking: "But here, can you really talk to me without distraction?" Yan Qing: "..."
No, what kind of question is that? Well, now he can imagine how Xie Shiyi will beat him, so he sneered and asked back, "Why can't the conversation continue?"
But to his surprise, Xie Shiyi did not answer in this way. In the moment of silence, he felt that Xie Shiyi's cold palm seemed to have a little warmth.
Xie Shiyi let go of his hand, turned away in the dim light, and asked coldly: "Where are you going?"
Yan Qing sighed and said, "Let's go to Tianrendao."
"Okay." Xie Shiyi held the sword of no regrets tightly in one hand and walked forward.
As a result, Yan Qing hadn't even taken two steps.
Suddenly, I heard Bai Xiaoxiao next door saying in a tender and coquettish manner: "Brother, please don't go to save Yan Qing, okay?"
Men always lose their rationality easily in love affairs. Yan Lexin panted softly and asked, "Why, Xiaoxiao doesn't like him?"
Bai Xiaoxiao said negatively: "Yes, I don't like him. I don't want you to practice dual cultivation with him to save him."
Yan Lexin curled her lips and smiled: "Okay, Senior Brother only belongs to you."
Yan Qing: “…”
Fortunately, Xie Shiyi would not ask too much about such boring things.
After a brief pause, Xie Shiyi continued to move forward.
Yan Qing said slowly, he was the young master of Shifang City in his previous life, so he was not surprised by the love affair between these two people. It was because Xie Shiyi was beside him that he felt too awkward. He was really sick, and he still mentioned him at this time. Yan Qing felt bad, and he would not let them have an easy time. Before leaving, he casually drew a small talisman on a wall, as a small surprise for them later.
At the same time, on the other side.
Yin Wuwang had one of his hands chopped off by Xie Shiyi, and he fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss. The poison from the phantom insect in his body spread little by little, and he felt dizzy.
Bai Xiaoxiao's blood seemed to be another kind of poison, making his mouth dry, his whole body hot, and his blood boiling.
A bit of black appeared on the edge of the blood diamond between Yin Wuwang's eyebrows. His face was pale, but his eyes were red. He leaned against the wall, looking at the sky wall with despair and madness.
The green fog was too thick. He couldn’t see through it or see what was ahead, just like he couldn’t see through this ridiculous life.
Why do you treat him like this...
Why…
The lingering moans from next door slowly reached my ears.
Yin Wuwang slowly closed his eyes.
Bai Xiaoxiao's blood was an aphrodisiac, and her voice was a poisonous insect that seduced people's hearts. Through a wall, the insects were frantically eating away at his sanity and crushing his dignity.
Yin Wuwang gritted his teeth, his wrist still bleeding, his vision was shaking, he lost consciousness, and his consciousness was slowly falling into the abyss. Bai Xiaoxiao's □□ made his blood feel hot. But the last sight of the red-clothed figure made him tremble with fear from his bones to his soul.
Why…
Why was fate so cruel to him... From childhood to adulthood, it seemed that nothing good had ever happened to him.
When the blood on the severed hand was almost drained, Yin Wuwang suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain and heard a sharp and strange whistle.
The whistle sound brought him into a strange dream.
He didn't know if he was dreaming.
This time, Bai Xiaoxiao's voice was still in my ears, but it was so clear and so soft, as if it was right next to my ears. The young man's soft body collapsed in my arms, his slender arms clasped around his neck, and he trembled with tears in his eyes: "What should I do, brother Wuwang, I need Liuli blood, but I can't get close to Xie Ying at all."
Yin Wuwang heard his own hoarse voice: "It's okay, I have a way."
After all, who could have thought that? In the empty and lonely Yuqing Peak, the Taoist partner of the world's number one man fell deeply in love with him and had countless sexual pleasures with him. After Yan Qing arrived in Nanzezhou, she couldn't stand the loneliness in her empty room, so she began to collude with him secretly.
He used sweet words on the bed to coax Yan Qing to hand over the token for entering and leaving Yuqing Peak. Later, he designed a plan to let Bai Xiaoxiao enter by mistake, and accidentally met Xie Ying. Bai Xiaoxiao coveted Liuli Blood, and he coveted the Unrepentant Sword. From then on, the two began a long conspiracy.
Even if you are a rare genius, aren't you still being played around by him? This feeling of trampling on a genius makes him feel both defeated and proud.
Yan Qing is Xie Ying's wife. Bai Xiaoxiao is Xie Ying's sweetheart. But these two are both beauties in his bed.
In his dream, he looked at the selfless Snow-Clothed Immortal Venerable who was crossing the suspension bridge with a sword in the Wangqing Sect. There was only contempt and pity in his eyes.
In the end, of course, they succeeded.
This dream was too beautiful and too comfortable, so much so that Yin Wuwang didn't even want to wake up.
He was destined to wake up.
a voice asked him.
"Do you want to kill Xie Ying?"
"Do you want to kill Xie Ying?" When the news of Xie Shiyi entering the Tinglan Secret Realm reached Xuanji Palace, Qin Changxi opened his folding fan to half cover his face and asked Jing Ruyu with a smile.
Mirror-like jade eyes looked at him coldly.
Qin Changxi sighed: "I really didn't expect that he would go in."
"What a pleasant surprise—" He couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter: "Hahaha, what a pleasant surprise." Qin Changxi's eyes showed some madness, and his hands that were holding the folding fan tightly were shaking with excitement. He said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't intend to let Huai Mingxiao wake up completely. Now it seems that the altar in Tinglan Secret Realm is a good choice! Let Huai Mingxiao wake up, even if he dies with Xie Ying, it will be beneficial to us!"
Jing Ruyu raised her eyebrows and said nothing.
Qin Changxi closed his fan and curled his lips, saying slowly: "Master Jing, maybe this time, Changxi also needs to enter the Tinglan Secret Realm for a while."
Jing Ruyu looked at his smug face, which was flat, and said with a smile, "Okay."
Qin Changxi clasped his hands together, bowed, and slowly stepped back.
He picked up another whistle from his hand, which was made of jade bone and looked extremely delicate.
Jing Ruyu sat on the high seat, and after he left, she lowered her eyes to look at her nails. Her shell-like fingertips were focused on the dazzling pearl color of Xuanji Palace, and she squinted her eyes. She had always maintained an attitude of watching from the sidelines, smiling and saying nothing about the plan that Qin Changxi had brazenly put forward.
In fact, the alliance between him and the Qin family was originally for mutual benefit, and whether they were friends or enemies depended on his mood. The head of the Qin family was not here, and Qin Changxi was just a junior in his eyes. If the heads of the three families in Zijinzhou did not come in person, he would not act rashly.
Jing Ruyu said in a low voice: "Huai Ming was in Xie Ying's hands in Shifang City in his previous life. A hundred years later, even if Xie Ying breaks the ruthless path and rebuilds it, are you really sure you can kill him?"
"But it doesn't matter." Jing Ruyu smiled: "Go in, I will help you."
A flying feather appeared at his fingertips, and his icy command spread across hundreds of hilltops.