In fact, at this moment, Duanmuqing's Dao Yun was surging in her body, and she was quite uneasy!
She said that her Tao resonates with Fifth Qianqian's Tao, which is not an exaggeration at all. At this moment, she can even feel the boundless killing intent in Fifth Qianqian's heart!
But the amazing thing is that this killing intent is not obvious at all.
If it weren't for the harmony between the two of them, she would not have been able to feel the monstrous killing intent in the heart of the fifth Qianqian.
This is actually not normal at all.
Because even in the human world, this kind of killing intent is difficult to conceal among ordinary people.
For practitioners, it is even more difficult to cover up their own surging killing intent.
So I can only say that Qianqian's Taoism... is very deep!
Duanmuqing looked at the activated magic circle in the arena, turned her head and comforted softly, "He will be fine."
Fifth Qianqian hummed and said, "But those people will definitely be in trouble."
in the arena.
As soon as Ling Yi came in, he felt the crazy murderous intent coming towards him.
Then there was a lot of lightning strikes in the head!
Outside, you can only see dark clouds rolling, lightning, and thunder, but inside the circle, it is like the end of the day, very terrifying!
However, this kind of scene is not a big threat to those who are truly proficient in magic circles.
Without even needing a hint from the demon girl, Ling Yi started to move his feet, constantly moving in a small area on the ground.
Although the range of each step is extremely small, the speed is unbelievably fast, and it has moved to the center of the magic circle in the blink of an eye.
Those seemingly terrifying thunder and lightning struck by his side, but they failed to hurt him in the slightest.
On the jury table, Cai Ying was expressionless.
The other great masters of the magic formation were also calm.
This is just an appetizer. If you can't even avoid this, it will really be a waste of the great master of the magic array.
A small snack is enough to eat, what to do with so many big meals later
If you don't serve it for you to taste, doesn't it show that the chef is very talented
in the array.
"Witch."
"Um?"
"I want to try to challenge this array by myself."
"Oh."
Ling Yi didn't say the rest, and the demon girl didn't ask.
This tacit understanding is nothing to the two of them.
With Ling Yi's words, the demon girl would definitely not take action unless it was a last resort.
She even knew that Ling Yi did this not just to train himself—
By personally breaking the formation set up by a great master of the magic formation, you can gain countless experience.
Ling Yi is doing this more to cover up the traces of her existence, he is protecting her!
So the witch is very happy.
Although she wasn't afraid, Ling Yi's actions made her feel very warm.
I even want to ask Zhou Tang - Are you tempted
In such an occasion, the possibility of top-level powers appearing is slim, but not completely impossible.
This is the highest-level event in the spiritual world.
It is a grand event where even Stargate disciples will come to watch the ceremony!
Some things, for real bosses, really don't need evidence.
For example, Ling Yi, under the hint of the demon girl, pushed all the way horizontally, smashing the magic circle set up by the great master like chopping melons and vegetables, and even using this magic circle to fight back against the opponent... This is of course very majestic, and it can even be majestic!
After all, stepping on the great masters is so awesome!
But in the eyes of the real almighty, nine times out of ten, they will see the problem.
No matter how good practitioners are, there is a ceiling.
This is like a cultivator in the Primordial Spirit Realm. He can take advantage of various conditions and use all means to fight against the cultivator in the Unity Realm, and it is possible to kill the opponent.
But it is absolutely impossible to directly kill a Tribulation Transcendence!
If you really kill it, don't think about it, there must be a problem here!
The magic circle laid out by the great master is indeed terrifying, and there are countless kinds of insidious tricks.
A person's character can be roughly inferred from the layout style.
As Ling Yi is now experiencing this kind of magic formation, it goes without saying that the person who sets up the formation is definitely a thoughtful Lao Yinbi!
Various means of attack are densely stacked, one ring after another.
The entire array has almost no dead ends, nor any chance to allow mistakes.
In other words, in this magic circle, there is only one perfect escape route, and if there is a slight error, it will be irreversible.
And this kind of perfect route, even if the troupe comes in by himself, he must be very careful!
The magic array that the demon girl passed on to Ling Yi was more than one or two levels higher than that of the great master, but Ling Yi was not a demon girl, not a peerless powerhouse who was like a god in any field.
He was just a young man who grew up in the world, and he was in his twenties.
No matter how good the talent is, it is impossible to eat all that knowledge all at once. Although he is already very powerful now, he may not even be worse than this group of old guys who have been immersed in this way for countless years. There will be deficiencies, there will always be omissions.
Therefore, the current formation is really a big challenge for Ling Yi.
He is also cautious.
He's moving from start to finish!
Because this array is completely different from the array in the first round of the third level!
Although the magic circle is also very bad, it is almost a killing circle, but after all, there is still some leeway for the contestants to stand there quietly thinking and deducing.
If there is no room for that, the purpose of killing is too obvious, and the organizer of the practice world conference will not be able to pass it.
But now this magic circle is completely different.
There was no room for Ling Yi to stand there thinking in this circle.
He has to move constantly, thinking and deducing as he moves.
There is a saying in the world of practice, that the heart of the magician is dirty.
Therefore, if it is just such a simple use of various attacks, it really does not deserve the praise of "heart".
When Ling Yi was moving, his eyes suddenly changed!
He found that at this moment, he suddenly turned into a child only two or three years old!
The white and tender little arms and calves, and the little hands are still chubby.
Um
so smart
Ling Yi felt a little bit of vigilance in his heart.
He can't be rejuvenated all at once, so there is only one truth - this is the illusion!
And it's still a very high-level phantom array!
He can be recruited unknowingly, the great master of the magic formation is probably not a monk in the realm of unity... It should be a great master of the transcendence period!
The witch never spoke.
Because the worst is yet to come.
And she knew very well that Ling Yi knew his own state, and when it was really dangerous, he should be able to wake up himself.
All along, there is one thing she cares about very much: Ling Yi has a demon!
In fact, long before Ling Yi revealed his identity, not long after entering Ling Yi's body, the demon girl had already discovered this problem.
She can pass the world's top method to Ling Yi, and she can make Ling Yi leap over acupuncture points, veins and even a golden body overnight!
It can let him easily enter the Dao, and it can let him condense the soul without detours...
She can also do many, many things for Ling Yi... But, she can't help Ling Yi deal with his inner demons.
She can't even mention this!
As a person who has come in the field of practice, she knows too well how powerful the inner demon is, and she also knows that no one else can help this thing.
An inner demon that can be eliminated by outsiders is not an inner demon at all, at most... it can only be regarded as obsession.
She could only look for various opportunities to let Ling Yi defeat the demons by herself.
She never even told Ling Yi that the fundamental reason for his slow cultivation, or even a little stagnation, was precisely because of the existence of the inner demon!
Because Ling Yi may not believe it, after all, Ling Yi's cultivation speed is quite abnormal in the entire cultivation world.
It is no exaggeration to say that the personal disciples of the ancient sect masters standing at the top of the pyramid in the cultivation world are far worse than Ling Yi in their cultivation speed.
They were walking, while Ling Yi was flying.
It's such a big difference!
If this is the case, it is said that the practice is slow and stagnant, and it is unacceptable for individuals.
This is also impossible, people are trapped in their own vision.
After all, Ling Yi has never seen a person like the Three-Year Primordial Spirit, Five-Year-One-Eight-Year Transcendence Tribulation.
Unbelievable is a normal reaction.
Will this time be a good opportunity for him to break his inner demon
After all, if you want to defeat the demon, the best way is to have the courage to face it first.
The witch waited and watched quietly, looking forward to it in her heart.
The hatred for the man who set up the formation was a little smaller - let's make his death less ugly.
Anyone who targets Ling Yi should be damned!
Ling Yi knew that he had entered an illusion formation, and this illusion formation was very powerful!
It is so powerful that it can wake up the biggest demon in his heart—his childhood.
In the childhood of other people's children, they either grew up happily and carefree every day with the company of their parents; or they were learning all kinds of knowledge and swimming hard in the endless ocean of knowledge.
And Ling Yi... In his childhood, there was neither playful play nor many opportunities for learning.
He was doing the same thing every day, which was running away.
Endless escape!
Since he was very young, he didn't remember much at that time, and the face of his father, which was already a little blurred, only showed a smile when he looked at his mother, as well as him and his sister.
For the rest of the time, brows were furrowed.
The mother in my memory is a very gentle and beautiful woman.
But her mother died shortly after giving birth to Ling Yun.
During an escape, he was seriously injured and died not long after.
At that time, Ling Yi was already four years old, and he could remember some things to some extent. Although most of them were vague, there were some things that were unforgettable and unforgettable.
Years of fugitive life made him far more mature than children of the same age, but the psychological shadow left behind was far from comparable to his peers.
He hates running around and likes to be at ease, which is exactly what the psychological shadow at that time caused him.
Otherwise, why would an excellent young man not want to do something big
Standing in the illusion, Ling Yi found that he actually went back to the rainy night when his mother died.
It was raining torrentially outside, and there was a continuous rushing sound.
In the rainy mountain temple, my father was crying silently while holding his mother's cold body.
The infant sister was put aside, shivering from the cold.
This image, which was already a little blurry, was now incomparably clear before his eyes again.
An intense grief surged from the bottom of my heart.
Ling Yi's eyes instantly turned red.
He whispered: "Demon girl, because you are here, my mind is clear, right?"
In her mind, the witch hummed softly.
Ling Yi let out a long breath: "Can you completely enter the illusion?"
The demon girl hesitated for a while before finally agreeing, but said, "If I find something wrong with you, I will pull you back."
"Okay." Ling Yi said, suddenly felt his head sink, his whole body seemed to have lost his mind, and all of a sudden he returned to that rainy night—
"Dad, what's wrong with mom? Is mom dead?" Ling Yi went to pick up his younger sister. Even though he had gone through some basic training, he still struggled to hold his younger sister.
He cried and asked his father.
The man didn't speak, he stretched out a hand and took his son who was holding his daughter in his arms, while holding his deceased wife, he was holding his son and daughter at the same time. Doomsday is no different.
The man took a deep breath, as if he had made a decision.
He whispered, "Son."
"Do you like the world?"
"That's where we lived some time ago..."
"Dad, I know." Ling Yi, who had completely returned to the "year", hugged Ling Yun, who did not cry or make trouble, and snuggled up beside his father. It was cold outside, but it was warm.
"Do you like it?" the man asked.
"I like it, it would be better if I could move less often." Ling Yi looked at his mother, who had lost her breath, and was a little scared, but more of a dazed sadness.
A child of a few years old, no matter how much he has experienced since childhood, is still ignorant about life and death...
"Listen to Dad, remember everything Dad said." The man's voice was low, as if he was afraid of waking up his wife in his arms.
"In the days to come, you may have to take your sister with you. Dad knows that this is especially unfair to you, because you are still a child."
"But if this continues, all three of us will die." The man's voice was full of sadness, and tears rolled down his face as he spoke.
"Dad, why are those people chasing us? Also, why don't you and your mother's fellow disciples help us?"
"Those who are chasing us want the military training on Dad's body, the soldiers of the weapons, not the soldiers of the soldiers." The man said softly, a long silver knife appeared in the palm of his hand, and the long knife was in front of Ling Yi's eyes. The cold air emanating made young Ling Yi shiver uncontrollably.
"Don't be afraid, this is our family's knife! It has been passed down from our ancestors for hundreds of thousands of years now! Its name is Xuanyang Knife."
While the man was talking, this long sword with a flickering cold light seemed to be controlled by a magic power, and it kept shrinking!
In the end, only the size of a slap was left.
The man didn't hesitate, handed it into Ling Yi's hands, and before he spoke, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth.
Ling Yi was frightened, and the tears couldn't help but flow out.
"Don't be afraid, Dad is severing the connection with it, otherwise, this knife in your hand will hurt you. Now, no one in this world knows its origin except you. One day when your realm reaches a certain level, you can naturally wake it up."
The man said, hesitated, and then said, "If possible, Dad hopes that the day it will never be awakened!"
Back to the Ling Yi of that day again, he once again became the little child of the past. Huge pain shrouded him. The hesitation and helplessness that rose from the depths of his heart made him extremely afraid that the father in front of him would suddenly leave him. And go.
"Dad, don't leave me and my sister." He begged.
The man touched Ling Yi's head and looked at Ling Yun in his arms with complicated eyes.
"Originally, your mother and I thought that we should stay away from the world of practice, join other ancient religions, and hide in the world... We should be able to avoid the pursuers who have been entangled for tens of thousands of years."
"But we were wrong. As long as my mother and I are alive, as long as we know those secrets, those people will never let us go."
"And you're different, you don't know martial arts, you don't know the past of Xuanyang ancient religion, you don't know anything..."
The man's generous palm stroked Ling Yi's head and whispered, "Remember my son, when I grow up, don't try to avenge me and your mother, we have no enemies."
"Our death has nothing to do with anyone. You have to take good care of your sister, stay in the world and be a low-key and honest person, don't go anywhere... Forget the world of practice!"
A young child, facing his father's solemn entrustment, can only reluctantly remember these words in his heart.
It rained heavily for days and nights.
Until the rainy day, the father said that he would send him and his sister to the world.
The dilapidated gate of the mountain temple was kicked open, and the dazzling sunlight shone into the dilapidated temple.
Ling Yi will never forget the ferocious faces that appeared at the door.
He hid under the table with his sister in his arms, watched those people press his father, and watched his father move with the group of people.
It didn't take long for Ling Yi to watch his father's head cut off by one of them with a grin.
Blood spurted down his father's headless neck, like a blood-colored fountain.
Under the ray of sunlight that shone into the mountain temple, it was so dazzling.
The demon girl could clearly feel that Ling Yi was in a very bad state at the moment, and his mood was very unstable, as if he was experiencing great pain.
But desperately suppressed!
Yes!
He really met his biggest demon!
The witch was worried and distressed.
She wanted to wake up Ling Yi desperately.
But she knew very well that if she couldn't face it this time, then next time, next time... Even from now on, Ling Yi would be troubled by this inner demon.
The further you go, the harder it is to deal with!
Even in a higher realm, as long as the trigger conditions are met, it will jump out and harm others.
So, no matter how distressed it is, you can only endure it.
The demon girl gritted her teeth: I don't know who did this to him, I will never let it go!
in the mountain temple.
Ling Yi held his sister in his arms and didn't dare to make a sound.
But how could he know that this group of powerful practitioners had already discovered his existence.
Although the man who shielded him and his sister from the wind and rain tried his best to protect their brother and sister, in the end, until his head was cut off and he took his last breath... It was all with endless worries and regrets!
Don't rest your eyes!
Because he didn't know whether the group of pursuers would spare two children who didn't understand anything.
Actually didn't let it go.
The group of people searched for Ling Yi's father and mother for a long time, but they couldn't find anything.
So he turned his attention to the two young children.
He kicked away the table, snatched Ling Yun, and slapped Ling Yi, who was about to bite.
I took off all the clothes on the two of them, and searched over and over again, but I couldn't find it, so I searched for the soul!
Searched around, but found nothing.
Seeing that slap-sized knife, someone took it away as soon as their eyes lit up...
What was said in his mouth, this must be the treasure left by Xuanyang Ancient Sect.
Being ridiculed by his companions, the ancient Xuanyang religion has been extinct for tens of thousands of years, where can there be any treasures left
Haven't seen the military training finally lost
Also baby, why don't you say it's the Xuanyang knife
Just like that, the knife, which was the size of the palm of the hand, was nothing but sharp and was kicked aside.
Ling Yi jumped up and snatched it back, roaring at the group like a wounded wolf cub: "Give me back my sister!"
"You have already killed my parents, what do you want? Or kill me and my sister together!"
In despair, Ling Yi shouted this sentence.
As a result, the group of people all laughed, and the person who wanted to occupy the knife sneered: "Little brat, you are right, weeds and roots..."
As he said that, he was about to attack Ling Yi.
At this moment, Ling Yi's fear also reached a peak in the demonic woman's perception.
The demon girl almost couldn't help awakening Ling Yi from the illusion.
But immediately, Ling Yi's mood fluctuations actually stabilized.
This made the demon girl feel strange, but because of this, she suspended her plan to wake up Ling Yi.
in fantasy.
Ling Yi saw a figure, walked in from outside the Temple of the Mountain, and slapped the man with a palm flying to kill Ling Yi.
That person's body exploded in the air!
Torn apart!
The young Ling Yi was not only not afraid, on the contrary, he felt extremely happy.
Then, the other people attacked the figure one after another, and the figure moved around in the dilapidated mountain temple, killing this group of people almost in the blink of an eye.
The amazing thing is that the mountain temple, which was originally crumbling, was unscathed under such intense energy bombardment...
In the end, she handed back Ling Yun, who was still in the swaddling clothes, to Ling Yi, who was still holding the knife tightly.
He glanced at the man whose head had been beheaded, and then at the woman who had been covered with clothes and had been dead for a long time, and sighed heavily.
Go over, pick up the woman and walk out.
"Where are you taking my mother?" Ling Yi asked while holding his sister, trembling with fear.
"Buried." The woman went out without looking back. After a while, she came back and spliced Ling Yi's father's head and corpse together. I don't know what method she used, and a ray of light burst out from her palm. The head that had been cut off had miraculously grown back.
You can't even see the wound!
Ling Yi even thought that his father could survive!
But it's a luxury after all.
After the woman took her head back, she glanced at Ling Yi: "Come with me."
Ling Yi laboriously hugged his sister and walked out. Although there was sunshine outside, it was still very cold in the depths of the mountain. He shivered, but hugged his sister even tighter.
When he came to a leeward and sunny place outside the mountain temple, Ling Yi saw a big pit, and saw two brand new red coffins lying beside the pit. He was very curious about where the two coffins came from.
However, this curiosity was immediately overwhelmed by endless sadness.
As a young man, he knew very well that his parents were dead.
They will never come back.
He didn't dare to cry loudly, for fear of making the powerful woman unhappy, and also afraid of scaring his sister.
I only dared to sob softly, tears falling down in a crackle.
The woman silently put his parents into the coffin, buried them in the large pit dug, filled the soil, thought for a while, and said to Ling Yi, "It's better not to leave tombstones, those who have something to do with Xuanyang Ancient Sect, None of them will end well.”
"From now on, forget these four words, and forget about Beiming Ancient Sect, don't mention it again."
"Someone from Beiming Ancient Sect wanted to kill you, but I also saved you, so Beiming Ancient Sect doesn't owe you anything, so don't have any hatred in your heart."
"Forget all this, and live with your sister strong."
After the woman finished speaking, she picked up Ling Yi involuntarily, and together with his sister, he flew directly into the sky, and disappeared from here quickly like a cloud.
Until he was brought to the world, Ling Yi didn't know who this woman was or what her name was.
This year, he was only four years old, and his sister was less than one year old.
After this woman brought him to the world, she rented a house, stayed with him for about a year, taught him simple things like laundry and cooking, and taught him some simple fighting skills.
Then one day, he left Ling Yi a few thousand dollars under the pillow and quietly left.
After about half a year, I came back once on Ling Yi's sixth birthday.
At that time, she was injured and said to Ling Yi, "From now on, you are safe, take your sister and live well!"
This time, the woman left Ling Yi tens of thousands of dollars, telling him to hide the money, don't let anyone know about the money, and learn to support the family by yourself, such as... go out and pick up trash.
The woman left this time and never came back.
It didn't take long for Ling Yi to lose his money and was kicked out by the landlord, but he still found someone from the orphanage for him.
Six-year-old Ling Yi didn't want to go to the orphanage or be looked down upon as an orphan without parents.
So he escaped with his two-year-old sister. Six-year-old Ling Yi is already very familiar with escape.
It wasn't until two years later, when he was eight years old, that he took his sister and fled to Spring City, where he met Su Qingqing.
That little girl who was two years older than him and had been exceptionally beautiful since childhood.
The demon girl found that Ling Yi's mood had gradually stabilized.
However, the power of the phantom array was still changing to arouse Ling Yi's inner demons, but she could clearly feel that the phantom array... had no effect on Ling Yi.
At this moment, Ling Yi, who was only eight years old in the phantom formation, stabbed the little bastard's thigh with a forceful stroke... Blood gushed out, and then he stabbed the bastard again in the stomach.
Then he grabbed Su Qingqing and ran away.
And then, he woke up.
When he opened his eyes, the originally peaceful eyes were covered with red blood, and looked like a hideous beast.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here." The demon girl comforted.
If she had a body, she would definitely hug him.
Ling Yi didn't make a sound or move. Looking at the strange lights around him, he said in a hoarse voice, "Did you block the attack here for me during the time I entered the illusion?"
The demon girl said softly, "You are not alone."
Ling Yi nodded: "I know."
The demon girl thought for a while, and then said, "I won't leave you until then, at most... only a short farewell."
Ling Yi nodded again: "Well, I understand."
The demon girl hesitated: "You..."
Ling Yi said: "They forced me to face the tragic death of my parents again, but... I remember them all, and even know the identity of a benefactor... "
Demon Girl: "Then your..."
Ling Yi: "It's still there, but it's alright. I know how to get rid of it, so don't worry, by the way, how long has it been?"
The witch said: "Three days."
Ling Yi let out a long breath: "Three days, that's enough."
Then, he started breaking out!
With a violent roar, the magic circle began to collapse.
In the past three days, the people in the surrounding stands and those in the jury bench have hardly moved.
More people are following here!
Although they couldn't see the situation in the circle this time, everyone was patiently waiting for the final result.
On the jury's seat, the grand master who arranged the formation instantly widened his eyes and looked in the direction of the arena in disbelief.
murmured, "It's impossible... it's impossible!"
Cai Ying's eyes suddenly lit up!
This kid... OK!
In the next moment, the dark clouds over the formation cleared away.
Several suns flying around several sacred mountains cast their rays here.
In that handsome young face.
Glittering.
The owner of that face, looking in the direction of the jury, said lightly, "Apologize to me! In addition, I also randomly set up an array here, you guys..."
Ling Yi pointed at the great masters of the magic formation: "Do you dare to come in and have a try?"