First Son-in-law

"I don't want to go in."

Qin Li shook his head, turned and left.

Although Shoushan is good, it is not my hometown.

He knows a truth, there is no free lunch in the world.

No matter what good things are behind the Xuan Min's Gate, after he takes them, he has to return them, maybe at the cost of his life.

call out!

Fly away.

Qin Li turned into a green winged peng.

All the way through the clouds and fog, breaking through layers of shackles, and leaving Shoushan.

Looking back, today's Shoushan Mountain has completely turned into a mystery, covered with white mist, mixed with the holy formation, even Ye Qingcang and Qingcheng cannot enter it.

"Don't disturb my life again."

Qin Li threw it violently.

The Cangqing Token shot out, fell into the mysterious white mist, and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Li ran at full speed, flapping his wings, thinking of escaping from this evil claw, not wanting to have anything to do with Shoushan again.

after a long time.

Qin Li returned to Yunwu Peak.

"Honey, where have you been?" Mo Yao looked concerned.

"As soon as we woke up in the morning, you disappeared." Bai Ruyun was very anxious.

"That's right! I searched around Yunwu Peak, but there is no sound from you." Su Qingxue also noticed something was wrong.

"Husband, your complexion is not right."

Yun Shiyu said in surprise.

"Have it?"

Qin Li subconsciously touched his face.

"I have nothing to do, just go out and fly around."

"Mister!" Zhao Tianyu tugged at the corner of Qin Li's clothes, his eyes full of worry.

"It's really fine!"

Qin Li revealed a reassuring smile.

It's just that his brows were furrowed and his heart was gloomy, which made everyone worried.

Dugu Laomo came out: "If you have something to say, let us share it with you. Don't always carry everything alone. You are not a god after all. If you suppress it for a long time, you will collapse."

"Yes! Boss, I am also the eighth level of Nirvana, the perfect five phases, and the strength that surpasses Qianyuan. I will definitely help you relieve your worries." Xiaolong patted his chest. These days, he has studied hard and never neglected.

Qin Li looked around, surrounded by many relatives and friends with worried faces.

"Why--"

Take a long sigh.

Qin Li frowned:

"Last night, I had a nightmare!"

Everyone was startled, the monk was dreaming, this is a special sign.

Nightmares are even more ominous. Many monks have nightmares and haggard mentally and mentally before they go mad.

"Looks like I'm still sleepwalking."

Now.

Everyone was completely shocked.

"Why do monks sleepwalk?"

"Impossible! I've never heard of such a situation."

"Nirvana monks, with solid mind, dreaming is rare, and sleepwalking is even more impossible."

Qin Li gave a wry smile, and began to tell his own experiences, such as the adventure on the first mountain, the acquisition of the supreme technique at Xuanminzhimen, the peach garden outside the sky, the encounter with the immortal emperor, and the confusion in his previous life. And recently, I have been haunted by nightmares and visited Shoushan at night.

Say it!

Everyone's face darkened.

Even Old Demon Dugu frowned and said:

"Unexpectedly, your situation has reached such a crisis."

Qin Li felt depressed, and grabbed his chest: "There must be a part in me that doesn't belong to me, which interferes with my thoughts and even controls my behavior."

"Emperor Heart!"

The girls exclaimed.

Father, like son.

They are all thoughtful people, and they have guessed the root of the weirdness.

Qin Li's body shook, and he woke up suddenly: "That's right! That's how it is. No wonder I always feel palpitations and chest tightness. No wonder I visit Shoushan at night. Everything is caused by the heart of the Immortal Emperor."

Keng——

There was a golden sound.

In the beginning, the sword tire was unsheathed.

Qin Li looked absolutely determined, and said:

"This is not my heart, I will give it back today."

Pooh!

The long sword pierced the chest.

A verdant heart thumps and beats.

The scene was once very bloody, and everyone was terrified to see it.

Qin Li felt the pain deeply, but his determination was even heavier. With a twist of the sword, he cut the artery and forcibly dug out the heart of the Immortal Emperor.

However, the roots were broken, and although the emperor's heart had been dug out, there was still a cyan illusory root system, like a lotus root, as thin as a hair, rooted in every inch of Qin Li's flesh and blood, and could not be chopped off at all.

"Dogan!"

Old Demon Dugu gasped.

This is similar to the situation of Blood God Lianzi, but even more terrifying.

The so-called dao root is not the real root system, but the product of dao marks mixed together. It is illusory and invisible, and it cannot be touched, but it can interfere with everything.

"That's how it is. No wonder I can heal no matter where I am injured, because I have Dao roots all over my body. In fact, I am not controlling the Emperor's Heart, but the Emperor's Heart parasitizes me. I am a human-shaped vase."

Qin Li suddenly realized.

In addition to horror, it is anger.

Picking up the sword, revealing the world's murderous intent, directly twisted the heart into a meat paste.

It's a pity that the emperor's heart was not dead, he drove away the murderous intentions of heaven and earth, absorbed Qin Lishouyuan, and returned to the original state, thumping and beating, circulating Qinghua, flashing Daoyun.

"hateful!"

"He lived with me."

Qin Li held Taichu tightly, feeling angrily in his heart.

Dugu Laomo was also startled into a cold sweat: "I shouldn't have recommended you to merge with Emperor Blood Qinglian back then."

"Senior, I don't blame you." Qin Li recalled that in the past, under Yangcheng, that cyan fairy figure might have had bad intentions from the beginning.

She is the phantom of the Emperor of Heaven, so naturally she wants to resurrect the Emperor of Heaven, not Chu Qingyin.

"I'm too naive!" Qin Li said bitterly!

but.

There is also a one-liner.

Back then, he was not greedy, he only took the petals, and he didn't fall too deep.

"Husband, since you won't be able to get rid of it for a while, I'd better return the emperor's heart and find a way later." Looking at the dug out heart, Mo Yao was extremely heartbroken.

"good!"

Qin Li pressed the emperor's heart back to his chest.

The wound healed quickly without a trace of scar.

In fact, Qin Li was already a holy body, with amazing self-healing powers, he could not die after being beheaded, and he no longer needed the emperor's heart, but this shackle refused to let him go.

"Honey, teach me how to practice swordsmanship! There are still many things I don't understand about "Thirteen Crossings of the Cloud Kingdom." Bai Ruyun took the initiative to speak, hoping that Qin Li could divert his attention and stop frowning.

"good!"

Qin Li nodded.

Only when the sword is drawn.

Only then can his mind be at peace for a short time.

It seems that all the troubles can be cut off with a single sword, leaving Meng Wuhen.

unconsciously.

At dusk, the sky will be dark.

Qin Li sat where he was, refusing to fall asleep.

"Go back to sleep! I'll just sit here all night."

His behavior made the girls even more worried: "Honey, are you worried about sleepwalking here?"

But Old Demon Dugu said: "No, you sleep again, this time we will keep watch for you. I want to see what's weird about you, you have been entangled all this time, it's hurtful."

"right!"

Xiaolong patted his chest and said firmly:

"The boss has always guarded us, now it's time for us to show our powers."

Looking at the crowd, Qin Li felt warm in his heart. Family members are the best support, whether it is Earth, Immortal Kingdom, or Qianyuan Great World.

"OK."

"Sleep tonight!"

Qin Li washed up and lay down on the bed for a deep sleep.

Mo Yao and the girls guarded the bedside, and Dugu Laomo Xiaolong Ye Huanling guarded outside the house.

It was the first time for Qin Li to be guarded by so many people. He felt strange and couldn't sleep well, so he could only close his eyes and meditate.

Breathe evenly.

The mind is in disarray.

Qin Li couldn't calm down at all.

And inexplicably feel the pressure, cramped, cold, death.

It was as if a pair of cold hands were strangling the throat. The tighter the pinch, the more difficult it was to breathe, and he almost fainted.

"What!"

Qin Li suddenly opened his eyes.

He found himself no longer in Yunwu Peak, but trapped in a coffin.

"Damn it, is it a nightmare again!" Trapped in the small darkness, Qin Li felt panicked and beat on the coffin board desperately, wanting to escape.

boom!

Few punches.

The coffin boards were punctured.

A little light leaked in.

Only then did Qin Li realize that he was trapped in the flat peach mother tree.

ahead.

Still a jade table.

There was only one person sitting on the stone bench.

Fluttering white clothes, long hair like a song, peerless beauty despises the heavens and the common people.

"Are you awake, are you hungry?" The man in white pointed to the table, where there was a bloody dish, which was the heart of the Immortal Emperor, plopping, bursting out Dao rhyme, breeding blood, extremely bloody.

"this……"

Qin Li looked at his chest.

Empty, just a hollow, bleeding and heartless.

An unknown fear, eroded, indescribable, touched the soul.

"No!"

Qin Li woke up suddenly.

His face was pale and he was sweating like rain.

In the ear, the sound of rushing water came again.

"No way!" Qin Li looked up with a chill on his back.

Still by the riverside, the first mountain towers in front of it, covering Daoyun, with three treasures on it, tempting Qin Li to enter.

"this……"

Qin Li raised his right hand.

Impressively holding a piece of blue stone token in his hand.