Lord of Deception

Under normal circumstances, even if Yu Ziqing brought the Ten Thousand Soul Banner and a big ghost and wanted to kill a ninth-level person, he would even have to prevent the other party from sending back the message before he died.

That's definitely not that easy.

If you want to kill a ninth level, a strong person of the same level, you can probably do it.

Just like this old eunuch, in fact, he just has no realm. Let Han Dong come and kill him like a chicken. It is not difficult to kill five or six old eunuchs in one go.

But if you ask ten Han Dongs to come, he can't stop an old eunuch from sending back the news.

In other words, if this old eunuch wants to send back the news, he has no choice but to die.

He was at the mercy of others, so he gave Yu Ziqing a chance.

Yu Ziqing could endure the old eunuch pretending to be cool here just because he was waiting for this opportunity.

Now, a ninth-level incarnation has vanished into ashes. Not only has the power of hard work dissipated, but the most critical information gained through hard work, and possibly even the insights from practice, have all vanished.

Yu Ziqing stood there and let out a sigh of relief.

He took out dozens of filthy gas buckets and hurriedly collected the filthy gas.

The filthy and poisonous gas condensed in Wu Shuangge's Hunyuan Golden Dou is a bit too easy to use.

It's easy to use an enhanced version of the dirty gas barrel, but it can only store a little. If there are too many dirty gas barrels, it may explode directly.

After gathering away the filth and toxins, Yu Ziqing turned to look at the huge nine-tailed demon fox.

Under its eyes, there were two bloody tears.

Yu Ziqing is not afraid of it, because since the death of Fake Chou Qing, he may be the only person in the world who knows about his shocking injustice.

Moreover, Yu Ziqing was not only not the perpetrator of this injustice, but also a serious outsider.

Fake Qiu Qing might have figured it out a long time ago, and he's out of luck.

The rumor was just a small ball of snow on the top of the mountain. It was very small at first, maybe so small that a small policeman could snuff it out.

But when it rolled down, got bigger and bigger, and finally completely lost control, not only suppressing the will of everyone in Dadui, but also the power of Dadui itself, it was the instigator of Fake Qiuqing, Duihuang, and absolutely no one else. Impossible to stop it.

The body of this nine-tailed demon fox was forcibly condensed and had no physical body at all.

There is only form, not even God.

It's not even fully formed yet.

The image of this nine-tailed demon fox is just what everyone thinks so.

I really want this nine-tailed demon fox to be completely finalized and turned into a real thing that exists in the world.

That's actually very simple.

As long as no one in the world knows its injustice, it will truly transform into a special nine-tailed demon fox.

Yu Ziqing probably understood why the fake Qiu Qing had been staying in Baiyu Tower.

Because he stole the identity of Qiu Qing, the governor of Dingmaocheng County, and the seal of the county governor, he had to let the cycle of the seal flow until the nine-tailed demon fox appeared, and then immediately restore it to the starting point of time in the seal.

As long as he, the instigator, dies, the nine-tailed demon fox will truly take shape.

Concubine Chen in the record has truly become a demon concubine.

It's a pity that he doesn't dare to die and doesn't want to die.

Fake Qiu Qing was not willing to risk his own life to let this matter settle.

But the reason why the nine-tailed demon fox appeared and existed was that shocking injustice.

Fake Qiu Qing is definitely dead again.

It's been a stalemate like this until now.

Yu Ziqing looked at the huge nine-tailed demon fox. After seeing the truth clearly, even a hard-hearted evil person would probably feel a little compassion.

It has no body, no soul, and no consciousness, but it still has instincts.

Its instinct is to redress the injustice.

So it didn't hurt Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing floated up and looked at the huge nine-tailed demon fox.

"I will write the truth in the history books with my own hands to help Concubine Chen find her way out.

Fortunately, Da Dui is gone, otherwise, I might not be able to do it.

And, one day, I will tell this story to the world. "

Black energy surged in the belly of the nine-tailed demon fox, and Fake Qiu Qing's soul was tumbling in it. After suffering for a long time, his soul suddenly collapsed, and a wisp of light energy overflowed.

Even in the belly of the nine-tailed demon fox, that wisp of light energy was not contaminated at all by any filth.

The nine-tailed demon fox opened its mouth and sent the wisp of light energy to Yu Ziqing.

Just getting close and feeling the breath inside, Yu Ziqing felt that his five senses were unobstructed, his consciousness became clear, and between breaths, he could feel the rising of pure air and the exhalation of turbid air.

If it is taken into the body, refined, turned into a Tao foundation, and then refined again, it will be an iron-clad ninth-level foundation.

Concubine Chen has almost never practiced cultivation, but she can reach the fourth or fifth level of cultivation.

If she practices with peace of mind, does not pretend to be external, and does not fall in love with the mortal world, she can at least reach the peak of the ninth level.

She is born with this kind of innate aura of lightness in her soul, and it is many times easier for her to overcome calamities than others.

It's not like Lao Sheep, who has gone through a thunder tribulation in his form, just like a ninth-level powerhouse going through a tribulation.

It's a pity that such naturally gifted men do not concentrate on the path of cultivation.

Because of this, the fake Qiu Qing was almost going crazy with jealousy.

He got this thing, and if he could refine it, it would be at least the base for the peak of the ninth level, and there is great hope for the tenth level.

It's a pity that with the nine-tailed demon fox here, the anchor of injustice is on him, and it is absolutely impossible for him to refine this light spirit that he got from Concubine Chen.

Faced with such a treasure, Yu Ziqing shook his head gently.

Everyone wants treasures, and he is even greedier than many people.

It's a pity that so many people died for this thing. The most important thing is that it was forcibly extracted from Concubine Chen's soul after she was tortured.

If it is a natural treasure, magic weapon, or material, then it is easy to say.

Forget it.

He didn't want to see Concubine Chen being tortured, having her soul extracted, and being tortured until her soul was annihilated, but there was no trace of blame in her eyes every time he saw this in the future.

"This is yours. I don't want it. I'm a kind-hearted person, but I'm afraid I won't be able to live with it."

The nine-tailed demon fox didn't understand, it had no consciousness at all.

Yu Ziqing gently submerged the wisp of light energy into its body and placed one hand against its brow.

"I'm going to help you Zhaoxue now, you wait."

Yu Ziqing left the seal, leaving the big ghost and the Ten Thousand Soul Banner here.

The big ghost looked at the nine-tailed demon fox, knelt on one knee and said in a muffled voice.

"Three hundred years ago, there were rumors about Concubine Chen in Dingyou City.

Although I feel that the sky is far away and it has little to do with me, I have said that if Dadui became like this, the legend may be true.

Later, I followed the trend and thought that since everyone said so, it should be true.

Come to think of it, there is also a part of my intention among you.

I have always felt that I do not want to do evil, I have never done evil, and I am worthy of my conscience.

I never thought that I myself was one of the evildoers.

I fought many seals with you, and you once said that I see things too simply, and the world is not black and white.

No one is really pure, even the white lotus is covered with invisible mud.

Those who can get rid of the mud without being stained are already very rare.

now……

I'm sorry, please accept my respect. "

In an instant, countless starving ghosts appeared and bowed to the nine-tailed demon fox.

For hundreds of years, everyone's thoughts have been accumulated until the end, and everyone's opinions are worth their weight in gold, but their accumulation is destroyed.

The traces of blood and tears under the eyes of the nine-tailed demon fox shone slightly.

On the other side, in front of the Book of Anshi.

Yu Ziqing held the ink pen in his hand and looked at the page of the book that was flowing with brilliance.

"If you stop me, then we will break up now.

I know that even if Da Dui is here and wants to be rehabilitated, Dui Huang alone cannot make the decision.

But the problem is, Da Dui is not here now.

I am this arbitrary person.

What I want to write with the ink pen in my hand is the real history.

It is also about undoing the seal of an injustice.

There is a flame in my heart, my will is unshakable, and the ink pen is the blade.

Even if Da Dui is still there, he can't stop me! "

The ink brush in Yu Ziqing's hand was brilliant, and the anger in his heart seemed to be integrated with the history, turning into bloody ink.

It directly pierced the light on that page of the book.

With one stroke of the pen, the previous record was marked with a blood-red cross.

"In the 2200th year of Ding Mao, the last Emperor Dui favored a treacherous and treacherous leader of thousands of sects.

So much so that the traitor used his magical powers to spread rumors for more than three hundred years.

Concubine Chen was willing to die to save three hundred years of drought.

His soul was drawn out by the traitor, and a ray of light spirit was refined, and his body was transformed into a demon.

The demon was burned by the heavenly fire, which did not burn out for more than a month. It received heavy rain from the dragon boat and restored the vitality of the earth.

However, rumors are more powerful than real dragons, coercing the will of all people, the civil and military forces of the dynasty, and the power of the divine dynasty, becoming an unstoppable trend.

The injustice gained its power, and he fulfilled everyone's wish and transformed into a nine-tailed demon fox.

The county governor of Dingmaocheng tried to dissuade the nine-tailed demon fox, but it accidentally died. The traitor stole the identity of the county governor Qiu Qing and hid the seal.

Eventually died at the hands of the nine-tailed demon fox.

Today, Qing Ziyu, the governor of Jiazicheng County, uses his pen as a sword to forcefully correct the great errors of heaven. "

After doing this, Yu Ziqing entered the seal again.

Within the seal, wisps of black energy continued to fly out from the nine-tailed demon fox, and its resentment continued to dissipate.

The nine-tailed demon fox lowered its head in salute, and its figure slowly turned into nothingness and slowly dissipated.

Vaguely, Yu Ziqing seemed to hear a vague thank you, which disappeared along with the nine-tailed demon fox.

Together with the wisp of light energy that Yu Ziqing returned to the nine-tailed demon fox, they also disappeared without a trace.

Yu Ziqing stood there and let out a long sigh of relief.

If the foundation of the existence of the nine-tailed demon fox was not that injustice, Yu Ziqing really wanted to bring it back to Jinlan Mountain and guard the mountain gate.

It took such a powerful force to forcibly condense a powerful nine-tailed demon fox, and then used even stronger power from the divine dynasty to seal it.

Da Dui was so unscrupulous and overdrawn the destiny of the divine dynasty, he really deserved to decline at a speed visible to the naked eye.

What they overdraft is their future potential, and they will need to repay it in the future.

Just like reckless consumption in advance, it will definitely snowball in the future, becoming more and more unaffordable until it is completely bankrupt and completely collapsed.

Dadui's sealing method is actually good in its original intention. If used appropriately, it will indeed have endless magical effects.

Their fault tolerance rate will be far higher than other dynasties.

Unfortunately, improper use can have disastrous consequences.

Yu Ziqing watched the sealed world begin to rewind, and left here with the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

Standing in front of the Book of Anshi again, Yu Ziqing took out the big seal, stamped it heavily, sealed the coffin, and settled the matter.

The light flowing on that page continued to flicker, escape, and spread to most of the seals in the entire Dingmao Chronicle.

On the black and white words on the white paper, a divine power emerged.

In the void, huge power continuously appeared out of thin air and poured into the Book of Anshi.

And in Yu Ziqing's arms, the four county guards' seals also flew out, swallowing up a large amount of invisible power.

Above the big seal, the halo circulated, and the faint sound of tigers roaring and dragons roared.

It took a full hour before the four big seals flew back again.

Yu Ziqing could feel the power of the four governors' seals, and there were obvious changes, but he didn't understand what they were. He had to look back and study them slowly.

This is the first time I have seen such a big change just by dissolving a seal.

It can also be reflected from the side that the amount of divine luck that has been overdrawn in this seal is probably an astronomical figure.

I'm afraid that all the messy little seals in Ding Mao's Anniversary, all put together, can't compare to this one.

Of course, it is also possible that there are too many of them, and together they cause a qualitative change.

"Hey, you saw it too, right? Did you feel it?

This one seal is worth hundreds of messy seals in front of it.

If we follow the normal path, we will not be able to break the seal without destroying the nine-tailed demon fox, and we will not be able to continue writing the Book of Anshi.

But if the fallacy is not corrected first, Concubine Chen's grievances cannot be vindicated, and the seal cannot be resolved.

This is a dead end.

All the money is gone, so just following my thoughts is the best option for now.

You can't look at the problem with old ideas and concepts, and you have to fully cooperate with me. "

Routine brainwashing with An Shizhi, seeing that An Shizhi seemed to be in a state where he could not react, Yu Ziqing left with satisfaction.

After Yu Ziqing left for a long time, the Book of Anshi automatically closed, and the halo on it circulated and flickered frequently.

Arriving at the edge of the cave again, Yu Ziqing stood on the edge of the cliff, arching his hands toward the darkness below.

"Thanks to the runes given by big brother last time, I was able to turn the crisis into safety and turn defeat into victory this time.

I came in a hurry this time and really didn’t bring anything interesting.

Brother, whatever you like, I will bring you some next time. "

Yu Ziqing first thanked him and then looked at whether the giant ignored him.

After waiting for a long time, the big guys didn't bother him, so Yu Ziqing could only turn around and leave.

Coming here this time, it seems that I didn’t get much benefit.

He got the complete Qianmen Bacan, four copies were given by the fake Qiu Qing, and four copies were obtained from the old eunuch, but Yu Ziqing did not know how to practice the exercises in them.

In addition to the canon, he was unable to practice several of the seven almost magical secret techniques.

This is the Qi refining method of the Eight Classics. If you want to use the secret method to its extreme, you must first revise the scriptures.

Although it is called Qianmen, in fact, the canon is the orthodox qi-refining method of the Eight Classics. It is upright, peaceful, and impartial. Just like the Baiyang Holy Canon, it is the most orthodox qi-refining method.

This reminded Yu Ziqing of Dadui again.

Maybe many of the long-established methods were extremely orthodox in the beginning, with nothing messy about them.

Later generations modified and revised it, and some aspects may be better and have more uses, but there are too many selfish motives involved, and the flavor has essentially changed.

The same sentence means different things when said by different people on different occasions.

Not to mention the exercises, when they were compiled, the meaning inside them would be completely different if they were slightly different.

This was true for the White Sun Canon in the past, and it is also true for the Qianmen Canon today.

The meaning contained in the classics in the hands of this Thousand Sect Master is not for evil purposes at all.

Even that ballad book, according to the records and accompanying meanings in the book, is also used on the right path, in battle situations, messaging, etc.

At this time, Qianmen is not Qian, which means thousands of things.

The most ironic thing is that the original prototype of this method was created by a eunuch.

The ancestors did not use the Dharma in crooked ways, but later generations used it in crooked ways for selfish reasons.

At first, Yu Ziqing thought it was an evil sect and was ready to destroy it and bring it down.

After studying with Peep Screen, I realized that I was being narrow-minded.

Except for a very small number of orthodox methods, none of the remaining methods are correct if used correctly, and evil if used incorrectly.

The most intuitive benefit is the Qianmen Badian, but Yu Ziqing is already very satisfied.

If you can make the governor lose blood and fall short of success, then you will gain blood.

After roughly finding out the inside story of Concubine Chen's seal and confirming that Ba would not come back, Yu Ziqing speculated that the governor himself would not come.

He should not let himself fall into a desperate situation where he might be trapped in the seal forever.

And Yu Ziqing would not let Han Dong let go of his control over Bao and let Bao take risks, just because he might attract the governor himself.

In comparison, this possibility is too small.

The safety of one's own nest is more important.

Prevent someone from jumping over the wall in a desperate manner.

Letting Han Dong leave would mean that Jinlan Mountain would lose at least three ninth-level guards.

The probability of being successfully copied has skyrocketed above the red line.

When things here were over, Yu Ziqing took out a sealed storage bag.

Yin Shen opened his eyes, and blood-colored flames spurted out, coupled with black fire falling from Yu Ziqing's fingertips.

The two flames burned together, igniting the storage bag and quickly burning it into nothingness.

From the storage bag, a coffin fell out and was wrapped in flames. Together with a fragment of the corpse inside, it was slowly turned into nothingness.

If you say bring out that fake Qiu Qing, then bring him out.

Even if he brought out a fragment of his body, it would be considered as bringing him out, because there was only so much left of him. Yu Ziqing brought out all the rest, along with a storage bag and a bottle of clothing. Nice coffin.

Once the seal is taken out, the deal is complete.

Regardless of whether this guy is really dead or fake, and whether there is any possibility of a back-up plan, he has no chance now.

Literally destroyed in both form and spirit.

…

The south of the wasteland, near the Silver Lake Forbidden Land, has begun to regain its vitality, and the scope of radiation has begun to become larger and larger.

From the beginning, only some extremely vigorous weeds appeared, and then insects slowly began to appear, and some fungi also appeared after the rain.

Slowly, some flying birds began to land in this area during migration.

Slowly, small animals such as moles also began to appear, and the vitality was restored faster and faster.

Today, in this desolate land, a white fox that escaped from hunters and entered the wilderness from the Daqian border to survive was giving birth in a simple lair.

On the slightly desolate land, the shadow of a city appeared like a mirage.

The white fox stuck out his head and took a look. Looking at the distorted and illusory scene around him, he retracted his head in panic.

The birth also became extremely unsatisfactory, and a weak little fox was born, but there was no movement for a long time.

The white fox licked the cub's wet body, but couldn't make it breathe again or see it move.

Bai Hu dragged his weak body and looked at the illusory city around him, and many bad memories began to come to his mind.

It burst out of the nest and ran away.

In the nest, on the little fox that was not breathing, a wisp of light energy emerged out of thin air, circled around the little fox several times, and finally turned into the shadow of a nine-tailed fox, disappeared into the little fox's body.

After a while, the little fox, which had not yet opened its eyes, had a mouth and made a small squeaking sound.

The white fox that flew out seemed to have heard the cry of its cubs, and hesitated for a long time. When it saw the illusory city shadow disappearing again, it flew back again and huddled in its nest. Never dare to go out again.

The burning flame, even if it was just a shadow, made him extremely frightened.

No one knows what happened on this desolate land. There are strong men not far away who seem to feel something, but when they look over, there is nothing.

No one knows that this is where Dingmao City once stood.

Too much power was released in one breath, and it only had a slight direct impact on the outside world. That was already huge enough.

This creature, which was the first to come to the southern part of the wasteland that was beginning to regain its vitality, was willing to turn part of the vitality into it. It happened to be at the old site of Dingmao City, so it had a great opportunity.

In just one day, the newborn little fox opened his eyes and saw the outside world.

It was ignorant, but it had already opened its spiritual intelligence, and many scattered things began to slowly appear in its mind.

The first thing it remembered was that there was a man with soft eyes, touching its head with one hand and looking at it quietly. It didn't know what he was saying. It didn't understand the meaning of those words.

It only remembers that look, full of kindness.

It begins to fall asleep when it is full, as if being watched makes it feel safe and warm.

The wilderness is very safe now.

The white fox can be said to be the largest creature here.

People basically don't come here, and they don't move around here. Occasionally, monks pass by, and they come and go, and the light flies across the sky.

For this weak, newborn little white fox, this is the best place in the world.

Enough for it to grow up slowly and safely.

For a month, the furry little dumpling sat at the door of the nest, looking up at the sky in a daze.

There are more and more fragments that occasionally appear in its mind.

It clumsily jumped down from a small dirt bag, trying to fly like the big fox in the debris.

But he would always fall down, roll off the small bag, and roll into a fluffy little ball.

After opening up its spiritual intelligence, it will start to think about problems. Slowly, it will probably understand that its mother is different from it.

When it sees the full moon again, it will instinctively vomit to the moon, and instinctively learn to hide itself.

More and more fragments appeared in my mind, none of them coherent or clear. The only thing that was clear was the first person who emerged.

Oh, that's a person, why do I know that's a person?

It has never seen a human being.

My little head was filled with big doubts.

It can feel that only by hiding itself well, and then constantly becoming smarter, jumping higher, or flying like the big fox, can these doubts be solved.

…

Yu Ziqing quietly walked out of the crack in the abyss, like a thief, hiding his figure all the way, without using any force, and quietly returned to the wasteland.

He has never left Jinlan Mountain and has no idea what is happening outside. Everything has nothing to do with Yu Ziqing and me.

After reciting something silently, Yu Ziqing went straight to the locust tree forest.

However, as soon as they arrived near the locust tree forest, they saw a black shadow flying towards them.

Yu Ziqing punched out, and saw the black shadow meowing, screaming and flying backwards.

"Meow?"

In the grass, a black cat flew over and landed in Yu Ziqing's arms.

Feeling that Yu Ziqing was holding it with one hand, he could not help but lift it up with the other hand. The black cat squinted and lay there, shaking its body.

"I'm injured! Without the gift from the Moon God, I can't get better."

Black Cat held Yu Ziqing's arm and refused to let go.

Yu Ziqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he patted the black cat on the head and gave him a few drops of imperial liquid.

This guy just got punched when he came up, just to trick the emperor into leaking blood, what's the matter?

After simply giving a few more pills, the black cat narrowed his eyes, his whiskers trembled slightly, and almost laughed out loud.

Seeing the black cat, Yu Ziqing knew that Xia Shuang must be here too.

He forgot something very important.

I invited Xia Shuang to act in a play before, and I also wanted to invite Xia Shuang to show Ba.

In Ba's case, I'm afraid no one can be more professional than the Xi family.

After all, even if there are differences between them, they are all different creatures transformed into after the fire of vitality is extinguished.

It can be regarded as a professional counterpart.

In Ba's case, Lao Yang, a guy who claims to have read all of Langya's library, has no idea.

Lao Yang's original words were that he studied living people.

This dead guy can still be alive and turn into a special creature.

Forget about those low-level zombies, they are completely different species from the people of the Xi family and the demons.

If you want to study, where can you find the conditions to do so?

This kind of guy must be a master. Some dead people are even stronger than the living ones. How can Langya Academy use their face to study it?

Just like the existence of Luoge Tianjun, let's not talk about whether anyone has his brain kicked by a donkey, but who has the ability to capture him and study it?

Yu Ziqing petted the cat and came to the locust forest.

I don't know when a small courtyard was built beside the locust tree.

Li Changzheng and Xia Shuang were sitting there, with a Go board in front of them.

Elder Li was there with kind eyes and gentle eyes. Xia Shuang, who was sitting opposite, frowned and his breath was a little unsteady.

She picked up a chess piece and saw that the chess piece was suddenly crushed by it.

When she wanted to change another one, she listened to the director's slow words.

"According to the rules, you have already done it."

"How can there be such a rule! I've already missed seven or eight steps!" Xia Shuang's breath became more and more unstable, she gritted her silver teeth and was about to reach out again.

Then Li Chang, who was sitting opposite, flicked his finger and hit Xia Shuang's elbow with a little force.

It was obviously not a very strong force, but it made Xia Shuang's arm tremble slightly, and her hand retracted involuntarily.

"Quiet and concentrated, how can you practice if you are restless and restless? Don't you want me to give you some advice? Then you have to listen."

Yu Ziqing glanced at the chessboard and suppressed a smile.

This is not seven or eight steps in vain, at least seventeen or eight steps in vain.

With so much empty space, it's a shame that Xia Shuang can win.

No wonder blood pressure is getting higher and higher.

"When did you come?" Yu Ziqing petted the cat and asked the black cat.

"I've been here for a few days."

"Oh, did Xia Shuang get beaten?"

"Yeah, I told her to wait and not get close to here casually, but she didn't listen. She felt that she hadn't had enough fun in Dali Capital City and was holding back her energy.

There happens to be an expert here, so I came to ask for advice. I'll wait for you to come back. "

"Then what?"

"Then, if I hadn't told Lou Huai to send a message for us to come, she would have been beaten to death."

"Didn't I tell you that when you come, you'd better explain it clearly first and don't miss the key content."

"I remember it, but she didn't make it clear."

"What did she say exactly?"

"She said Qing Ziyu invited her here."

Yu Ziqing couldn't help laughing.

I learned this trick from the Xi family.

At that time, Xi Yang said that if he went to his house, he would be beaten to death, let alone Xi Yang's friend. Only Xia Yixing would do it.

As soon as Yu Ziqing heard this, he quickly learned it.

Unexpectedly, Xia Shuang of the Xi family was almost tricked to death by the Xi family's tricks.

Yu Ziqing asked Lou Huai to speak clearly and completely.

Yu Ziqing was in awe of Xia Shuang.

This guy definitely wanted to find someone to practice his skills on purpose.

And the village chief would definitely not really beat her to death. Lao Yang was at home, so others wouldn't be able to recognize her, so Lao Yang would definitely know.

She must have itchy hands, Xia Shuang also wanted to be beaten, and both parties agreed.

As a result, Xia Shuang was beaten badly.

Just look at the way her blood pressure is soaring, but she can only be so helpless and furious, but she dares to be angry but dare not speak.

When the leader can exert his strongest combat power, it is actually in a close-quarters fight with the physical cultivator.

If you are kited by other masters, you will be hit hard.

Yu Ziqing and Heimao were arguing in front of Xia Shuang. Xia Shuang had a dark face and said nothing, and did not dare to stand up to refute.

The last time I couldn't help but stop playing chess, I just lifted the chessboard and was beaten very miserably.

If a kind-hearted hungry ghost hadn't told her that the chief had some problems with his power control recently, she wouldn't have known that she had control problems to such an outrageous degree. Or hold back and fight hard?

Because he was afraid of using all his strength, he would not be able to hold back his hand and beat her to death.

From then on, when Xia Shuang's blood pressure was about to explode, she couldn't bear to stand up. She had to finish the game of chess no matter what.

She asked for all this by herself.

Her face is thicker than the corner of the city wall. Facing such an astonishing physical master, how could she let him go and ask for advice on everything.

It was this guidance that was different from what she thought.

But it was this kind of inexplicable advice, plus the beatings, that made her feel that she had indeed become stronger.

Because it was very intuitive that she could resist longer when being beaten.

Yu Ziqing stood aside and watched with the cat in his arms.

Xia Shuang's expression was richer than that of an opera singer. She could smile even when she picked up a chess piece that was particularly easy to break without crushing it.

Yu Ziqing's eyes were filled with pity.

If she knew that the head of the village could embroider on very brittle dead leaves a long time ago without breaking them.

She would probably have to kneel on the ground and hug her thighs, asking for advice.

After watching a game of chess, Xia Shuang lost miserably, but she acted like she had won. She lay on the ground without any image, gasping for breath and laughing like a fool.

Well, this concept of pressure-boosting training was also blown up by Yu Ziqing.

Blood pressure soars every day, and gradually increases the pressure. When the tortured blood pressure soars, you can still remain calm, without affecting your judgment or strength control, then you are qualified.

Playing chess is just a random example.

According to the example given by Yu Ziqing, the chess pieces made of dust and easily broken are just the beginning.

In the later advanced stage, bubbles will be used. You can't crush a bubble, pick it up and put it down, and it can't be broken. If it is broken, the chess piece will be gone.

Playing chess not only hones strength control, but also hones your character. You have to win the game. You can't use any strength throughout the whole process. It's pure physical action, which is actually very difficult.

Who doesn't know how to torture people.

But I didn't expect that Xia Shuang would take the initiative to be tortured now.

The head of the village stood up and looked at Xia Shuang who was lying on the ground with a smile.

"The more impatient you are, the more you will lose. Not bad, you only crushed seventeen chess pieces today."

The head of the village looked at Yu Ziqing, and he didn't lose any arms or legs, which was very good.

The village head turned and went into the locust tree forest.

Xia Shuang got up from the ground and rubbed her arm.

"Is this how you usually teach in Jinlan Mountain?"

"You can't stand this kind of drizzle? How many times have you been beaten?"

"I have sparred with the village head four times!" Xia Shuang stubbornly refused to admit that she was beaten and insisted on saying it was sparring.

"It's only been four times, and you can't do it. You are still an eighth-level master.

My silly brother has been beaten since he was a child. It's common for him to break his arms, legs and ribs.

He was beaten to the point of only having one breath left and was almost beaten to death many times.

You are still alive and kicking because the village head showed mercy because you are a guest."

Xia Shuang hesitated and asked.

"So, I heard Xi Yang say before that there are rumors outside.

A seventh-level physical cultivator from your Jinlan Mountain beat a ninth-level strongman to death.

Is this true?"

"Yes."

"Hands growing out of the body?"

"Yes."

"Then do you really have a ninth-level physical cultivator in Jinlan Mountain?"

"Yes, so I told you to follow my words when you come, otherwise you will be beaten to death, but you still don't believe it."

"..."

Xia Shuang's facial features are almost wrinkled together.

How can I believe such an outrageous thing?

She just came here to find someone to practice with because she had just been aroused by the desire to fight in Dali. She had no place to use her strength. She never thought that one day, she would be almost beaten to death by a seventh-level physical cultivator.

If she hadn't died a long time ago, she would never be able to stand and talk now.

It's just that the people of your Jinlan Mountain are inexplicable, making this power system a little messy.

"Okay, the head of the village always likes to teach others. If you are sincere, you will have plenty of opportunities to be beaten in the future. Come with me to do business first."

Yu Ziqing brought Xia Shuang to the south of Jinlan Mountain.

Han Dong was still standing in front of Ba's tomb like a flag, holding the sword seal in his hand, motionless.

Seeing Yu Ziqing coming back, Han Dong's expression moved.

"Have you found out? Who do you need me to kill?"

As Han Dong spoke, the black sword inserted in the edge of the locust tree forest trembled slightly.

Xia Shuang, who followed Yu Ziqing, immediately turned pale and stopped where she was, not daring to move.

The black cat had airplane ears, and put its head under Yu Ziqing's arm, holding Yu Ziqing tightly.

The black sword only trembled slightly, and Xia Shuang felt that she had died once.

The murderous aura and a breath that escaped slightly made her understand that her proud body was not much different from paper in front of this person.

"It's okay, Brother Dong, the person is dead, and the matter has been investigated. Calm down first.

This is the doctor I invited, he is very professional."

Hearing this, Han Dong immediately dispersed the sword seal, and the murderous aura on his body dissipated.

He said a little awkwardly.

"So you are a doctor, please sit down quickly."

Han Dong went to move the stone table and stone bench, and placed it in front of the tomb.

Yu Ziqing looked at him a little clumsy and a little unworldly, and wanted to laugh but couldn't.

"Please ask my sister-in-law to come out first."

"Oh, okay..."

The mausoleum cracked, and a blue lotus rose from the ground.

The blue lotus bloomed, revealing the ice coffin inside.

At this time, the strange power that seemed to be there and not there also dissipated.

Han Dong also heard the voice of Ba again.

"She said that a few days ago, suddenly, her consciousness became very clear, as if a rope that had been tied to her body had dissipated, and now she feels very sober."

Xia Shuang looked at Ba in the ice coffin with some curiosity. She looked at Han Dong.

Han Dong stretched out his hand in vain.

"Good work."

Xia Shuang put one hand on the ice coffin, and Yin Qi surged around her body. After a moment.

“I feel she is recovering well and the environment here is particularly suitable for her recovery.

It seems that the problem is not big. "

Yu Ziqing took out a box and handed it to Han Dong.

"Look at this, it's what I got unexpectedly this time."

Han Dong opened the box and found a dry finger with long and sharp claws inside.

"This is one of her missing fingers, but I didn't expect it to be still there."

"I think that person might have used this to put a curse on my sister-in-law."

As Han Dong opened the box, the finger turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the ice coffin.

Xia Shuang sensed it again and shook her head.

"It seems that she will be fine now without me doing anything. She just needs to rely on herself to recover slowly."

"Thank you." Han Dong thanked him quickly.

Xia Shuang pointed at Yu Ziqing and said.

"You should thank my little uncle, I didn't do anything."

"It would be a great help if you could come and confirm. Don't worry, I will ask the chief to beat you a few more times."

"..." Xia Shuang frowned slightly and refused to admit it: "That's called competition! Competition!"

"Ah, yes, yes, let's compare notes." Yu Ziqing waved his hand indifferently.

Looking at Yu Ziqing's appearance, Xia Shuang's blood pressure began to soar again.

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