"Qinglian, what's the matter with you?" Yue Zijin had a worried look on his face, and seemed a little regretful. He felt that what he said just now was a little too unsympathetic, but isn't it good, it can stop his thoughts.

You can't indulge him too much.

Suddenly, Qing Lian stood up from the ground again, that handsome face was piercingly cold, which made Yue Zijin startled, took a few steps back, and almost fell, not sure why.

"Bitch, why are you doing this?"

He was already slender and tall, more than a head taller than the hunched Yue Zijin, so he directly strangled her neck, his eyes were red and full of anger.

"Because she has a legitimate reason to hate you, abandon you, or kill you. Maybe it's the way she thinks she can wake up the ancestors." Ji Jiu's words still echoed in his mind. .

"Are you crazy?" Qing Lian's current strength is comparable to that of Yue Zijin, who can't use her spiritual energy. She couldn't break free for a while, her eyes rolled back, as if she was about to die.

As the reincarnation of human ancestors, this body is not extraordinary. Although the physical strength cannot be manifested for a while, but at least the strange power is unmatched by humans.

"I am going to kill you."

Qing Lian's face was hideous, and she increased the strength in her hands.

A blue color gradually appeared on Yue Zijin's face, and he felt powerless to resist.

However, she suddenly felt her neck loosen again and was able to breathe. She coughed a few times, and greedily opened her mouth and took a few breaths before she opened her eyes.

"I... can't do it, woo woo woo."

Qing Lian had already let go of her hand, hugged her head and squatted on the ground, crying like a child.

"What a piece of shit." Seeing this, Ji Jiu's face turned gloomy, but Qing Lian let go at a critical moment, which was beyond his expectations.

As long as Qinglian kills Yue Zijin, she will explain it a little bit and let him know the truth, he will definitely regret and blame himself, and his heart will be ashes. It will break apart, and you will be able to get out of trouble.

The easiest and most effective way to deal with infatuation is to let him kill the person he loves the most.

However, after all this, he still couldn't kill him. Even Ji Jiu found it inconceivable. Why bother with a mere woman?

With a "bang", Yue Zijin, who had regained his breath, slashed a knife on Qinglian's neck, making his eyes go black and he passed out.

Ji Jiu's eyes flickered when she saw this, she thought about it, and made another plan.

"What the **** is going on here?" Yue Zijin lifted Qing Lian up with a hint of doubt, as if he wanted to check it out. As for the idea of ​​hurting him, he had never thought of it.

Suddenly, Yue Zijin felt something, his face showed joy, he hurriedly put Qinglian down again, and sat up cross-legged on the ground.

The life-and-death crisis just now caused her spiritual sea to change quietly, because the blood poison she had been exposed to before turned into a layer of gray dirt covering it, making her unable to use her spiritual energy.

For the past five years, she has been fighting against the blood poison every day and every night, but the results have been ineffective, and now there is a wave of spiritual energy gushing out from the sea of ​​​​spirits, which means that she is about to be promoted.

If the promotion is successful, then this problem will be solved.

"Boom boom boom..."

Like a wave hitting the reef, it made a roar and trembling.

Yue Zijin looked at his spiritual sea, and saw that on the light blue ocean with no end at this moment, thunderstorms came, the wind and clouds changed color, and the boundless black pressed down. It seemed that there was an empty thunder in it, and the dazzling electric light passed by from time to time.

As the lightning descended, the sea of ​​​​spirit was tumbling, and all kinds of black clouds flew over, covering the sea of ​​​​spirits, and the dazzling rays of light filled Yue Zijin's eyes, making her look more and more amazing.

"Buzzing..."

Just as Linghai experienced the expansion of the tribulation thunder, a pale cyan palace with a half-virtual and half-real appearance fell from the sky, bathed in the tribulation thunder, towering and motionless. .

It is the Soul Palace of the Martial Artist. If you look closely, you will find a cyan figure sitting cross-legged in the hall, with his eyes down as if sleeping, and his appearance is the same as Yue Zijin.

Three hours later, a powerful wave in the middle stage of the construction of the Soul Palace came from Yue Zijin, spread from this room to the outside, and spread thousands of miles away in an instant.

Not to mention the people in Miaojiazhai, the feeling is clearer, like seeing ghosts and gods under the blue sky and daylight, suppressing the cold breath to the depths of their hearts, causing them to fall to the ground suddenly, panicked, and even worse, urinary incontinence, liver and gallbladder. cracked.

"This... what kind of powerhouse is this?" The patriarch slumped to the ground, his face extremely pale, and the sweat dripped down his wrinkled face, and he couldn't help but arched up like an old shrimp.

The strongest person he met when he was young was an adult who entered the spiritual realm and burned the spirit. However, compared with the current aura, it was really like a kitten and a tiger. UU read www. uukanshu.com is not a hierarchy at all.

For a time, he was even more frightened.

However, this incomparable aura disappeared, but everyone still did not dare to get up, their legs were still sore, and they looked towards the gate of the village with fear and worry in their eyes.

In the house, Yue Zijin stood up, and her body shape and appearance changed dramatically in an instant. She was just an old woman, but this dazzling eye has become a beautiful woman in 2008, with bright eyes and longing for brilliance.

"It still feels good."

After a little sigh, Yue Zijin looked at Qinglian who was unconscious on the ground again, and wanted to help him up. Although he had just started to kill himself, he still couldn't fight back. His body belonged to Ren Zu, so he couldn't hurt him.

However, Qing Lian seemed to move at this time, his eyes opened, making Yue Zijin suddenly stunned, as if he was stupid.

That deep, well-like gaze seemed to penetrate through the ages, and contained endless vicissitudes.

At this moment, Qinglian's temperament changed. He was just a submissive teenager, but now he has the majesty of a prison, like an emperor who reigns over the nine heavens. He looks the same, but it gives Yue Zijin a sense of confusion.

This feeling passed in a flash, and Yue Zijin looked at it carefully, only to feel Qinglian's eyes were calm, as still as a bronze mirror, and she even caught a glimpse of her own figure.

"Ren... Renzu?" With joy on his face, Yue Zijin stuttered a little, this happiness came too suddenly, like a dream.

For this moment, she waited for five years, she was about to look through the autumn waters.

Ji Jiu's eyes were calm and she asked, "Are you the saint of this generation?"

Yue Zijin nodded sharply, his face was a little red, and he whispered: "Well, I am the saintess of Qinglian Temple, my name is Yue Zijin."

"I see."

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