At the beginning, the little prince Beili and his mother were crazy about each other.

The sound of the flute was so strong that the sound of the flute was so strong that it could not be heard.

Wang Changqing stopped playing and looked at the thousands of corpses surging under his feet, with two lines of tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

After a while, he said coldly to the general beside him: "Let's go!"

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Hundreds of thousands of mountains, thousands of corpses surging, they are all dead people, their souls are caused by resentment and resentment, and they will never reincarnate.

This group of medicine men, without consciousness, can only walk on dead things. They are not afraid of pain, nor do they know what fear is.

The only thing that drives them forward is the killing of the living beings, and also the one who can lead the medicine men in front...

——Holy Spirit Boy!

There are good and evil in the world, and the Taoist way is also divided into the right way and the crooked way.

The orthodox way of Taoism flows endlessly, resonating with all things.

However, the crooked way often takes shortcuts, cannot control the inner desires, and studies evil arts to bring disaster to the world.

The evil way focuses on alchemy and corpse raising:

Alchemists sacrifice living people and use the essence and blood of living people as medicine.

Corpse raisers use the ashes of the dead as nutrients and use dead things to raise living things.

The Holy Spirit Boy was developed by Wang Changqing by combining the medicine people of Western Chu, the witchcraft of Miaojiang, and the evil way.

As for whether the Holy Spirit Boy will really obey him, no one knows.

Even Wang Changqing himself does not know whether he can control the boy.

Because the Holy Spirit Boy who can control the thousands of medicine people is not based on how strong his strength is, but on the monstrous resentment that will never be dispelled.

When Wang Changqing did something to Xiao Ruolin, he didn't even know it.

Why does a young boy have such a huge resentment?

But no matter what, what Wang Changqing wants is to destroy Beili.

And these medicine men with strong resentment are his best helpers.

This corrupt dynasty will perish with its destruction.

Not only Beili, but also Nanjue.

At this moment, Wang Changqing felt a complex mood he had never had before.

Looking at the densely packed medicine men like locusts overwhelming the ancient tree, he suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in his heart.

A sense of revenge!

A full 100,000 medicine men, this number is more than dozens of times that of the year.

In addition to the masters of the royal family's free and easy heaven who were refining beside him, they were unable to wander, and Beili was destroyed!

He spent decades running on the battlefields of Nanjue and Beili countless times, and wandered between life and death countless times.

For the prosperity of this time.

Hundreds of thousands of medicine men surged like a tide, and even the earth was shaking. Wherever the medicine men passed, no grass grew.

And right in front of him was the white-haired boy, carrying a sword case, with terrifying eyes, roaring and running forward.

He ran so fast that he soon distanced himself from the medicine men behind him.

In the illusion, Xiao Ruolin lost his direction and ran in the snow like a headless fly.

The heavy snow covered the road under his feet, just like his life, he lost the direction to move forward, and he drove aimlessly in the snow like a walking corpse.

Suddenly, he stopped, and the jade bracelet in his hand emitted a dim light.

Only then did he realize that since he entered the valley, the jade bracelet on his hand had shown its unusualness.

The jade bracelet seemed to have the effect of clearing the mind, but at this moment, the jade bracelet was already full of cracks.

In reality, the white-haired boy suddenly stopped where he was, with his head lowered as if he was sleeping.

The medicine men seemed to have crashed at this moment, and they all froze in place, sleeping like corpses.

Wang Changqing frowned when he saw this.

He knew that the other party was resisting, resisting his control, but human will was fragile...

He slowly raised the flute, but hesitated at the moment when his lips touched the bamboo flute.

In any case, Xiao Ruolin was his apprentice, and the time they spent together could be said to be the happiest and most comfortable time for him in the years of seeking revenge.

And he also inherited his lover's mantle and inherited the lineage of one of the three heroes of Medicine King Valley.

At this moment, Wang Changqing froze in place for a long time, holding the flute and looking around with a confused heart.

He regretted teaching Su Chen's lifelong medical skills to him, and regretted letting him become his weakness.

Although he once loved to study evil arts, he had a righteous master who could always pull him back when he was about to fall into the devil's way.

But...

"Can the bow string be pulled back after it has been drawn?" Wang Changqing muttered to himself.

He was suspended in mid-air, stepping on the Tai Chi sword, looking at the white-haired boy, and finally blew the flute.

Instantly, the wind howled and the chill was chilly.

The flute sounded in waves.

The sobbing sound was like a sharp sword piercing people's internal organs.

The white-haired boy suddenly opened his eyes, his eye sockets were full of blood, and his lips were bitten and bleeding red.

The sound of the flute was like crying, full of negative emotions such as misery, despair, and helplessness.

Xiao Ruolin's face showed a painful and hideous expression, his forehead was exposed with veins, and his eyes slowly turned blood red.

The illusion was no longer a symbol of confusion, but a world burning with despair and pain.

The loneliness of nine lives was instantly gathered in this life. The boundless darkness and loneliness were unbearable for ordinary people.

It was an illusion and also a fact...

Tianqi Imperial City, Qintianjian.

Qi Tianchen, who was resting with his eyes closed, suddenly widened his eyes, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and he was so frightened that he couldn't sit still.

"What's going on?"

At this time, the sky of Xingyue Pavilion turned dark red. For many days and nights before, the sky was clear and blue during the day, and the night sky was dotted with stars at night.

But now it became bloody, with dark clouds rolling, and it looked like a great evil.

Qi Tianchen counted with his fingers, and a scene appeared in his mind. The world was filled with blood, as if millions of corpses were piled up into a mountain.

And the person standing on the corpses turned around at this time.

The familiar and tender face made Qi Tianchen's eyes widen.

He looked in the direction of the white-haired boy, and a sense of fear inexplicably rose in his heart, and this fear suffocated him.

Beili, this is going to be destroyed!

Suddenly, Qi Tianchen's seven orifices began to bleed, his body twitched violently, and his pupils became scattered and lifeless.

He wanted to retreat, but the white-haired boy had bloodshot eyes and stared at him intently.

His limbs were stiff in place, unable to move.

The cause and effect were so serious that he didn't even have the qualifications to take a peek!

He had long expected such a day to come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Those who pry into the secrets of heaven will be retaliated, how can a mortal body fight against heaven.

This is the retribution given to him by God!

But he is the national teacher of Beili, and he must fight for a glimmer of hope in desperate situations!

Qi Tianchen's eyes were ferocious, and he was determined to count again.

But suddenly, the Taoist child in Xingyue Pavilion discovered his abnormality.

It was just because in reality, Qi Tianchen's appearance was extremely terrifying.

The blood was flowing from his seven orifices as if he was going to ascend to heaven, and the Taoist child was so scared that he hurriedly called other heavenly masters of the Imperial Observatory.

Not long after, several heavenly masters hurried over.

But when they saw Qi Tianchen at this time, they were all shocked.

This is a sign that his soul will be scattered, he will change his fate against heaven, and he will be punished by heaven.

"Quick! Pull back the Imperial Master!" the two servant supervisors shouted hurriedly.

They were the peerless masters of the Imperial Observatory who had reached the realm of Xiaoyao Heaven, except Qi Tianchen.

The two of them sat cross-legged on the ground, then waved their hands and closed their eyes.

With these two master bones, other heavenly masters responded to the call and followed them to sit cross-legged on the ground.

Afterwards, everyone cast a few spells and imprinted them into Qi Tianchen's body.

The spells fell, and a dazzling light burst out in an instant.

Qi Tianchen actually woke up at this moment, but he was shouting crazily: "Brothers, help me!"

He wanted to win a chance for Beili to survive, even if he died, he had no choice.

"Brother, you can't!"

"Brother, have you forgotten the ending of Lu Suzhen in Qingcheng Mountain!"

The two deputy supervisors hurriedly pulled him up, trying to stop him from continuing to deduce the secrets of heaven.

Back then, Lu Suzhen died tragically in the backlash of the Heavenly Dao in order to give Zhao Yuzhen a chance to survive.

Now Qi Tianchen is like this, and he also wants to follow in his footsteps. The Heavenly Masters in the Xingyue Pavilion immediately dissuade him.

But the situation is critical, and Qi Tianchen almost couldn't help but swear: "You! It will be too late if you delay any longer, help me quickly!"

The Heavenly Masters were helpless, and they all sat cross-legged and lent all their strength to Qi Tianchen.

Qi Tianchen shook the Buddha dust violently, closed his eyes again, and wandered thousands of miles.

At this time, the sky above the Xingyue Pavilion was covered with dark clouds, lightning flashed, and a huge disaster seemed to be coming.

This catastrophe destroyed the world.

The punishment of the Heavenly Dao will definitely not show mercy.

When Qi Tianchen just pinched his fingers, a bolt of lightning struck down instantly.

Qi Tianchen was immediately charred and fainted.

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