The poisonous path of the sick and reborn

Chapter 91

When all the devil cultivators were fighting fiercely with the cultivators of Qingling Xianzong, two Mahayana cultivators came straight to Qingjue Peak. Outside the formation, it was very easy for the spiritual sense to invade, and Qinglan told the master and apprentice to leave, and hurriedly shouted: "None of the people here today want to leave!"

"Hmph! It's really presumptuous!" Qing Lan never saw others running wild in her own territory, after reaching out her hand to Qing Su to signal not to act rashly, she dodged out of the cave and stopped a few steps inside the formation.

Since Qing Lan used Wu Jing to hide her cultivation in advance, the distance was far away, and the two of them were not focused on him, they only regarded him as an ordinary disciple on this mountain, seeing that Qing Lan never did anything in the formation. With other movements, the white-haired old man suddenly felt that he had been fooled. He grinned his beard and said with disdain in his eyes, "Boy, there are other people on this mountain."

He didn't even come for him, Qing Lan's heart darkened, and she clicked her tongue mockingly, crossed her arms around her chest, and glanced lazily over the provocative Moxiu, raised her thin red lips, corners of her eyes and brows They were all captivating smiles, "You will find out when you come in and look for it."

The Mahayana Demon Cultivator seemed to be startled by Qinglan's smile, with an obsessed look in his eyes, and then he realized that the other party was laughing at him, couldn't help getting angry, raised his weapon and slammed on the magic circle again, Seeing that the magic circle was still unmoved, he was extremely angry for a while, his wrinkled face was flushed red, and he was about to speak, when the black-robed magic cultivator next to him who had never spoken seemed to transmit something to him, his eyes flashed One was unwilling, and before leaving, he said to Qinglan: "Boy, you wait for the ancestor!"

Qinglan nodded dispensably, and waved at the two of them, "Walk slowly."

Hearing the words of several people clearly in the cave, Qin Si said with Qingsu in his spiritual consciousness: "They are here to look for us." No, they should come to him, Qin Si has such an intuition.

"I'm here." Qingsu straightened out Qin Si's messy clothes, "Don't worry."

"Junior Brother, the Demon Cultivator has been repelled. The sudden attack by the Demon Cultivator has caused a lot of damage to the sect, and now the rupture in the sect's great formation has been temporarily repaired," Qing Lan held two jade slips of communication in her hand and handed them Clean up a copy, "The sect urgently calls, so that all disciples above Yuanying must be present."

Seeing that Qing Su was silent, Qing Lan said again: "Let's go, anyway, you still have the status of an elder." Then she straightened her expression, "I know you are worried about my little nephew, but Qingjue Peak Magic Formation Absolutely no outsiders will know, you can rest assured, let alone we will only go for a while."

Cultivators have always paid attention to cause and effect. Since they chose to join the Qingling Xianzong in this life, they have formed a karma with the Qingling Xianzong. If the Qingling Xianzong prospers for a long time, it will have no effect, but now the Qingling Xianzong is suffering , if you just sit back and do nothing, it will definitely have an impact in the future when you cross the catastrophe.

Qin Si naturally knew these taboos, looked at the countdown, turned around the seat in the cave, sat down on the bed accurately, and said via voice transmission with his spiritual sense: "As my uncle said, I will return in a while, don't worry about me , can't die for a while, go."

Qin Si's attitude was too resolute, Qing Su could never refuse him, he only held the quilt for him before turning to Qing Lan, "Let's go."

Qinglan's face was calm, but he sighed in his heart, and secretly laughed at himself. After all, he still hadn't given up on the idea of ​​Qingsu's becoming a fairy, and he was already prepared to reject Qingsu, so he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when Qingsu suddenly changed his mind. Surprised and delighted, he glanced at Qin Si gratefully, and then took the lead out of the cave, fearing that he would change his mind later.

After the two left, Qin Si's complexion changed slightly, and he finally couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, propped his hands on the bed, and when he finally recovered, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the edge of the bed as if nothing had happened. Then he put away the red handkerchief and closed his eyes.

Just before losing consciousness, Qin Si suddenly saw a familiar name appear in the system target list, and was secretly surprised, how did he get in?

"Tsk, I didn't expect you to have today. I really thank you for sending your master away, otherwise I would have a little trouble." It was for Qin Si, maybe there was Qing Su, and then his voice changed, and he seemed a little irritable, "Okay, I get it, I won't kill him, he won't live long with his appearance, and I don't bother to do it."

"Fizz!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, the two spirit snakes suddenly attacked the man, and when the man waved his hand, a black mist rushed towards the two snakes, swallowing them up in a flash.

Qin Si didn't move at all, thinking secretly in his heart, the aura that flashed just now seemed to be the devilish aura of the abyss, and before the other party appeared, the system did not respond, even Qingsu and Qinglan didn't find his trace, If it was said that he had just arrived, Qin Si would naturally not believe it.

Qin Si didn't open his eyes, and he couldn't see anyway. He wanted to activate the imprint of spiritual consciousness to speak to Qingsu, but found that the spiritual consciousness he released was like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Don't waste your efforts, let's save your energy and try to survive to Qingmo Palace." Obviously knowing what Qin Si wanted to do, the man snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Qin Si raised his eyebrows, stopped moving, and let the other party carry himself on his shoulders roughly. The hard shoulder blades were just against his stomach, and his throat couldn't help but feel a little fishy.

However, besides that, the very close contact with this person actually made Qin Si tremble a little. Si already had a preliminary guess in his mind.

Without going through the gap in the sect's formation that was closely guarded by all the disciples, the man led Qin Si to the main gate of the sect in a swaggering manner.

"Stop, Warrant."

"The head of the sect is seriously injured. Elder Qinglan sent me down the mountain to gather some elixir." The man handed out a jade token.

After turning over the jade tablet several times and looking at the man up and down several times, the Yuanying disciple guarding the gate said: "Go."

From the beginning to the end, those guarding disciples regarded Qin Si on his shoulder as nothing, until the man disappeared completely, only one disciple suddenly came back to his senses, and said to the cultivator next to him: "Do you think that man just now is a bit strange?" look familiar?"

"It seems a little familiar to say so... I should have seen it in practice, after all, the sect is so big."

"No, that's not right." The disciple who first raised the question suddenly exclaimed, "I've seen him before! He's the Young Palace Master of Qingmo Palace!"

All the disciples gasped, and looked in the direction that the man left just now, but there was no trace of him.

At this moment, everyone felt a gust of wind blowing past them, and a figure passed through the main entrance and disappeared instantly. The sharp-eyed disciple said, "It's Elder Qingsu!"

"Are you finished?!" Chu Yang suddenly roared out in a low voice after leaving the Qingling Immortal Sect. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and his chest heaved sharply. Qin Si could feel his anger even with his eyes closed. Obviously he was very angry, and then Qin Si felt his stomach relax, and was let down by the other party. For some reason, although his movements could not be called gentle, they were not serious at all. Qin Si could clearly hear He gritted his teeth, "You go by yourself, I won't carry you anymore."

Qin Si leaned against a tree with his back, and when he heard Chu Yang's words, he shook his head, spit out blood again, and turned to him with a pale face, indicating that he was very weak now.

"..." Seeing this person deliberately showing his life-threatening expression, Chu Yang was terrified, and was speechless for a while, but there was nothing he could do about him, so he could only stare at him bitterly. Still reluctantly bent down, picked up Qin Si and carried it on his back, still unwilling to forgive others, and said in an extremely vicious tone, "I have blocked all your breath, don't expect someone to rescue you you."

Qin Si closed his eyes, listened to Chu Yang's words, felt that familiar aura getting closer, and was noncommittal in his heart.

As soon as the two left, Qingsu landed under the tree that Qin Si leaned against just now. When his eyes touched the bright red that hadn't dried up, his pupils shrank slightly, and the violence flashed in his eyes. passed away.

"Damn it, why did he come after you?" Seeing that Qin Si didn't respond to his words, thinking that he was afraid, Chu Yang felt a terrifying aura coming towards him before he could feel complacent for a long time.

But the panic was only for a moment, and now he can't talk about the past. Taking advantage of the distance between the other party and him, Chu Yang snorted coldly, moved his fingers lightly, and a blue light flew towards the west. At the same time, he also accelerated and left in the opposite direction.

Qin Si couldn't see what Chu Yang did, but he could feel that what Chu Yang threw was inexplicably familiar, and at that moment, the energy emanating from Chu Yang was actually darker than any demon cultivator— — That is the purest breath of the abyss.

"Are you curious about what I just threw?" Feeling the pursuer's breath getting farther and farther away, Chu Yang felt complacent, "He won't be able to catch up with you before you die."

Qin Si didn't respond.

"Are you deaf? That's right, weren't you deaf when you first joined the sect? It's normal that you can't hear me now." After finally grasping the enemy's weakness, Chu Yang naturally didn't want to let him go easily. The words in his mouth were full of sarcasm, but soon he froze, with a struggling look on his face, and after a while, he snorted and stopped talking.

Those dark and cold eyes suddenly appeared in Qin Si's mind. Chu Yang's several abnormalities should have something to do with him.