His plan cannot be said to be perfect, but it is absolutely safe.

The only pity is that I have limited knowledge and only know eight people.

Among the eight people he knew, four were not good people, and one of them really fell into eternal sleep, so he only received three rays of Xuanhuang Qi in total, which was a waste of his wisdom.

And this method can only be used once, after all, there are only so many bad guys.

He has no psychological burden to kill those who commit heinous crimes, but if he is asked to kill innocent people indiscriminately for the sake of power, he really can't do it.

The reason why people are human is because they have some bottom lines and principles that need to be adhered to. Otherwise, how are they different from monsters and animals?

"Then what are you going to do with these two wisps of Xuanhuang Qi?" Yipo asked.

Ye Qing waved his hand, put a wisp of Xuanhuang Qi into the Xuanhuang Qi Gourd, swallowed the other wisp, and said: "Of course I keep it for myself."

"What about Yue Juejiang, Sun Xuanzhen, Huo Linglong and the others?" Yipo asked worriedly.

"It's okay." Ye Qing said easily: "When Yue Juejiang comes, we will say that Sun Xuanzhen took it. If Sun Xuanzhen comes, we will say that Yue Juejiang took it. When Huo Linglong comes, we will say that Yue Juejiang or Sun Xuanzhen took it.

Isn’t that enough?”

"Haha, that's a good idea. What if the three of them show up together?" Yipo rolled his eyes.

Ye Qing said: "I observed yesterday that the time required for the three of them to refine the black and yellow energy is different, some are fast and some are slow. The three of them will never appear at the same time, so don't worry, brother!"

"Ha... Just be sure." Yipo shook his head. He was not worried that Ye Qing would reveal his secret, but he was worried about Yue Juejiang, Sun Xuanzhen, and Huo Linglong. It's a pity that their Xuanhuang Qi was stolen. It's a pity that they still have

have no idea.

Ye Qing naturally didn't know what Yipou was thinking, but concentrated on refining the Xuanhuang Qi in his body.

He refined a total of four strands of Xuanhuang Qi yesterday, two of which were from him and Yipou, and the other two were from the Xuanhuang Qi Gourd. The four wisps of Xuanhuang Qi actually healed less than half of the injuries in his body.

The damaged organs, meridians, and acupuncture points have almost completely recovered, but the remaining palm power of Mahakala and Zhou Hengshan's knife intention are like maggots attached to the bones, which are difficult to remove.

However, he had a hunch that as long as he needed six or seven more strands of black and yellow energy, he could completely obliterate Mahakala's palm power and Zhou Hengshan's sword intent, get rid of them, restore his original physical strength, and even go further.

He just collected three rays of Xuanhuang Qi from outside, plus the original three wisps in the Xuanhuang Qi Gourd and the two wisps in the room, he now has a total of eight rays of Xuanhuang Qi, which should be enough to completely heal his injuries.

Therefore, there is no need for him to take risks now. The top priority is to turn the Xuanhuang Qi into his own strength.

Next, everything went as Ye Qing expected. Yue Juejiang, Sun Xuanzhen and Huo Linglong all had no doubts about the death of those three people.

At the same time, because the three of them appeared at different times and each of them did not know the time of the other's appearance, Ye Qing and the others were also successfully fooled by their own two wisps of black and yellow aura.

While the three of them were refining the Xuanhuang Qi, Ye Qing also took advantage of this gap to refine his own Xuanhuang Qi.

He was refining one strand after another, while Yue Juejiang and the other three were refining three strands at a time in order to improve efficiency, so he was able to complete the refining earlier than the three of them every time, and there was no risk of being noticed by the other party.

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Time passes slowly like this in hide-and-seek.

"Little brother, do you feel something is wrong?"

Suddenly, Yipou, who was sitting next to him, spoke.

"Well, it's getting hot." Ye Qing opened his eyes and said.

With the lessons learned yesterday, Ye Qing did not dare to be careless today. Even when he was practicing, he still released a wisp of demonic thoughts and was always paying attention to the changes around him.

"Yes, the temperature in the room has been rising." Yipo stretched out his hand and touched the ground and said solemnly: "The ground was cool just now, but now it has become a bit hot."

"Be careful." Ye Qing and Yipou stood up and looked around cautiously.

Slowly, the temperature in the room became higher and higher. Ye Qing was okay. He had a strong body and the temperature he endured was much higher than this when he was practicing the "Fengfengjidu Sutra". He had long been used to it.

It's no longer enough to be poor. My back is already sweating profusely and my head is steaming.

Not only that, the temperature in the room continued to rise. In just a few dozen breaths, the ground and walls began to slowly turn red, like a soldering iron.

The whole room is like a furnace.

Even with the protection of Qushan Duo, Yipo's shoes and clothes began to smoke, his hair was frizzy, there was a burning smell, and his skin was cracked and red.

"Little brother, I can't do it anymore. If I continue like this, I will become a master."

Yipou opened his mouth, only to feel a stinging pain in his mouth, and his two lips were already stuck together: "I can't do it anymore, I want to go out."

With that said, Yipou was ready to rush out of the house.

"Don't worry, it may be more dangerous outside the house." Ye Qing grabbed Yipou and pressed down with his left hand, causing raging ghostly fire to spread inside the house.

Ghost fire is a kind of yin fire. Although it burns nothing, it is dark and cold.

Therefore, the temperature in the room dropped instantly. Although it was still very hot, it was within a tolerable range.

However, in just a moment, the all-burning ghostly ghost fire slowly extinguished and was replaced by wisps of purple flames.

Ye Qing gritted his teeth, took out a small bottle of creation water, and handed it to Yipo: "This is the creation water. Brother, please take it first. If you really can't bear it, drink a drop to restore your health."

"Thank you so much, little brother." Yipo was not polite, took the water of creation, drank a drop of it, and the burns on his body immediately healed.

But at this moment, they were not fighting alone, everyone was struggling to resist the scorching heat in the room.

"Ah...I can't stand it anymore."

In one room, a woman finally couldn't bear the high temperature in the room and rushed out.

Just as she rushed out of the room, the woman suddenly froze on the spot and her eyes widened.

I saw a moth the size of an eagle dancing in the air.

The moth's entire body was burning with strange flames. The flames were dark inside and bright outside, blooming with bright purple light. Mysterious patterns shone on a pair of wings. There was like a shadow of a big sun above its head, with thousands of rays of light hanging down.

The moth spreads its wings in the purple flame and flowing light, dancing gracefully, indescribably noble, elegant and mysterious, like a king in the fire.

The moment she saw the moth, the woman's expression was shocked, and with the shock, her entire body and even her soul, like a piece of soft rice paper, turned into a ball of ash in the flames.

"Chirp..."

"Chirp..."

"Chirp..."

The moth spread its wings and chirped in the flames, just like the song of a bird. The sound was clear and beautiful, but it was not like a certain bird song, but a combination of the sounds of hundreds of birds. It was melodious, melodious, beautiful, and beautiful, like a song.

A fairy tune that is rarely heard in the world.

In the house, Sun Xuanzhen heard the cry, Huo Linglong heard the cry, Yue Juejiang heard the cry, Ye Qing and Yipou also heard the cry, almost everyone heard the cry.

When they heard the chirping, everyone had an intoxicated look on their faces.

It's just that they didn't realize that when they were intoxicated, their bodies and souls were like firewood, slowly burning.

Some people, in this intoxication, turned into a ball of ashes.

Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness also turned into a purple sea of ​​fire.

Just as the purple sea of ​​fire spread, there seemed to be a phantom in the demon lotus. He suddenly opened his eyes, and instantly the demonic thoughts surged out like a tide. The sea of ​​consciousness roared, and the purple flame was extinguished inch by inch.

At the same time, Ye Qing also woke up.
Chapter completed!