Chapter 191: Broken Child and Mother Seed Magic Seal
Seeing Qin Ziling's suddenly enlightened look, and even a hint of joy on his face, Feng Ziluo frowned slightly and reminded: "Junior Brother Qin, Master's time is running out!"
"Senior brother, do you think I am the kind of heartless person?" Qin Ziling glanced at Feng Ziluo and asked angrily.
"Of course not, it's just..." Feng Ziluo said without thinking.
"Keep this storage ring!" Qin Ziling interrupted Feng Ziluo and handed him back the storage ring he had entrusted to him before. Then he turned to Jianbailou and said in a deep voice: "Teacher, I have seven
I am 80% certain to remove this demonic seal of mother-child seed, but your complete trust and cooperation are required!"
"What?" Even with Jian Bailou's strong mentality, he exclaimed out of control after hearing this.
As for Feng Ziluo, not to mention, he grabbed Qin Ziling's arm suddenly, and the veins on his hand burst out, and said: "Is this true?"
"It's about the teacher's life and the future of the Golden Sword Sect. How dare I talk nonsense!" Qin Ziling said.
"That's right, that's right! You are definitely not that kind of person!" Feng Ziluo said with great excitement.
On the other hand, Jian Bailou calmed down quickly, looked at Qin Ziling calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Do you know why I accepted you as a registered disciple despite the dissuasion of other disciples and without asking more about your origins?
, grant you the position of guest elder? Even the disciples you bring, I will take the decision without hesitation and train them as the future sect master?"
At this point, Jian Bailou paused for a moment, then continued without waiting for Qin Ziling's reply: "Because I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, and finally understood a hint of sword intention. The sword can break through heavy clouds and mists, and point directly to the true heart. You have good intentions here.
Whether it is evil or whether you have evil intentions, there is no way to hide it... Unless your cultivation level is higher than mine, my sword intention cannot break through the obstacles and point directly at your true heart.
So, when we met that day, although I knew that you used disguise to hide your true face, and even your name was fake, so what? Your kindness to our Golden Sword Sect is real, and so is the fact that you brought Zuo Cong to study under you.
Sincerely, there will be no other unfavorable plots against our Golden Sword Sect.
Besides, without you tonight, unless I am willing to surrender to the Nether Sect, not only Ziluo and I, but also our entire Golden Sword Sect would have been mercilessly killed. Therefore, I trust you more than I trust myself now. And you don’t need to have
If there is any burden on my heart, if something really goes wrong, you can just kill me."
Having said this, Jian Bailou turned to Feng Ziluo and said with a stern expression: "Did you understand the last words I just said?"
Speaking of Jianbailou dialect, Qin Ziling naturally had nothing to talk about anymore and said simply: "Teacher, please follow me into the house. Senior brother, please stay outside and don't allow anyone to disturb you."
"Okay!" Jian Bailou and Feng Ziluo nodded.
Afterwards, Jian Bailou and Qin Ziling entered the house together.
The door of the room was closed, and the two of them sat on the floor opposite each other.
"My soul will enter your Niwan Palace, teacher, and kill the dead force of the underworld! Therefore, I need your complete trust, teacher, and open your mind. Don't resist my soul." Qin Ziling said in a deep voice.
"You actually also cultivated the way of the soul!" Jian Bailou had experienced countless storms in his life, and his face was full of horror when he heard this.
Qin Ziling nodded silently.
"No, let's let this matter go!" Jian Bailou quickly shook his head and said, "The death power of the Netherworld is extremely strange. Once it is entangled, it will be like gangrene attached to the bones, even the soul is no exception! Once your soul is killed, it cannot be killed.
, is also entangled, wouldn’t it mean that I’m harming you as a teacher! No, this method won’t work, you absolutely can’t take this dangerous risk!”
"I said, the cycle of life and death, the alternation of day and night, is a natural law. The way of the soul that I have cultivated can just suppress the death force of the netherworld. And to be honest with the teacher, I have reached the state of distraction. If you are worried, I can
Separate a part of the soul first and take action. If you really want to do something important, if you cut off that part of the soul, it will only be damaged." Qin Ziling said.
This is the first time Qin Ziling has completely confessed his soul trump card to outsiders.
Firstly, it is because he trusts Jianbailou and respects his character; secondly, it is also because once Jianbailou opens his mind and lets Qin Ziling's soul enter to help him kill the dead force of the nether world, Qin Ziling's soul will inevitably
A trace of spiritual imprint was left on his Niwan Palace and his soul. In this way, no matter how high Jian Bailou's cultivation level is in the future, once Qin Ziling uses the skill of the soul, he will not be able to resist it.
Even if the two of them face each other in the future, once Jian Bailou has bad intentions towards Qin Ziling, Qin Ziling will definitely feel a warning sign and know it in advance.
Therefore, now that things have happened, in order to save Jianbailou, Qin Ziling no longer wants to be secretive, but tells the truth frankly.
When he said before that he needed Jianbailou's complete trust and cooperation, he was referring to this.
"The state of distraction! You have actually reached the state of distraction!" Jian Bailou murmured to himself as dumb as a clay sculpture.
Although he has not practiced the way of the divine soul, given his status and strength, he still knows some rumors related to the way of the divine soul.
The spirit is ethereal and mysterious. There are very few people who cultivate the spirit and it is difficult to meet them.
As for the state of distraction, it is even rarer.
In the entire Xiyun Prefecture, the Qi Refining World, the Martial Arts World, and the government, there are six people who are known as grand masters. Secretly, Jian Bailou knows that there is one master of the Xiyun Prefecture Branch Hall of the Nether Sect, and there are seven others.
He didn't know how many more there were, but Jianbailou knew there should be more.
But when it comes to the state of distraction, Jian Bailou has never heard of anyone except Qin Ziling. He also doubts whether there are other strong cultivators in the state of distraction except Qin Ziling in the entire Xiyun Prefecture.
Even if there is, it is already a lot of age, and it is absolutely impossible to be as young as Qin Ziling!
Not to mention, like Qin Ziling, he also practices Qi refining and martial arts! In terms of martial arts, he already has the combat power to kill the great Qi refiners in the late stage of Zhenyuan!
After a long time, Jian Bailou came back to his senses and looked at Qin Ziling intently for a while before saying: "It seems that I am so ignorant that I actually asked to accept you as a registered disciple that day."
"It's only been ten days. Isn't the teacher going to regret it and prepare to expel me?" Qin Ziling joked after hearing this.
"Haha, a real man keeps his promise, how can he go back on his words?" Jian Bailou stroked his beard and showed a proud smile on his chubby old face.
Qin Ziling looked at Jian Bailou who looked proud and admired his shamelessness.
Is this a matter of a man’s promise? It’s obvious that his disciple is so awesome that he can’t even ask for anything!
Of course, Jian Bailou is a teacher after all, so Qin Ziling still has to give him some credit.
So Qin Ziling quickly straightened his face and said: "Teacher, there is one thing I have to remind you again. Once you completely open your heart to me, from now on..."
"No need to say more!" Jian Bailou waved his hand to interrupt.
"Okay, let's start!" Qin Ziling said solemnly.
"Okay!" Jian Bailou nodded, then slowly closed his eyes, his mind completely open.
Upon seeing this, Qin Ziling's expression gradually became solemn and solemn.
A divine soul jumped out of the body and flew to the top of Jian Bailou's forehead.
Then, the soul got into Jianbailou's Brain Niwan Palace.
As soon as the spirit entered the Niwan Palace of Jianbailou, Qin Ziling saw a little spirit figure that was exactly the same as Jianbailou sitting cross-legged in the void.
Wisps of ferocious black air filled with the aura of death burrowed in and out of the body of the divine soul villain. From time to time, they would emerge from the seven orifices of the divine soul villain, protruding black tentacles, which were indescribably ferocious and terrifying.
The spirit villain had an expression of great pain on his face, traces of green smoke emerged from his body, and his figure kept twisting and fading, as if it would disperse and disappear at any time if blown by the wind.
The entire Niwan Palace was dimly lit and lifeless, without much life.
As soon as Qin Ziling's soul came in, he showed his true face.
But the divine soul has a feather-clad star crown, with a galaxy surrounding it, dotted with starlight, and a rising star behind its head, like the sun and fire, which is extremely majestic and majestic.
The stars rising behind his head shone like fire and golden light, instantly sweeping away the darkness and death.
Niwan Palace suddenly became bright and spacious.
The wisps of black energy that were drilling inside the soul of Jianbailou seemed to sense danger, and soon gathered together, turning into an extremely ferocious ghost head, and emerged from the body of the little soul figure.
As soon as the ghost head emerged, it expanded rapidly, as if it wanted to fill the entire Niwan Palace.
Standing in the void, Qin Ziling's soul saw the ghost head coming out, raised his finger and pointed towards it, and the stars in the galaxy surrounding him flew out one after another, turning into a divine soldier wearing golden armor and holding a sword, axe, and halberd.
Charge towards the ghost head and kill him.
Seeing this, Guitou opened his blood plate mouth and spat out wisps of black energy, transforming into demon soldiers that were as black as ink, had double horns on their heads, and had ferocious faces, charging towards the divine soldiers and generals.
The two armies rushed to kill each other, and for a while the Niwan Palace was filled with wind and clouds, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
But soon, the demon soldiers were killed one by one.
The ghost head continues to shrink and its color becomes lighter and lighter.
Then the ghost head was about to retract into Jian Bailou's spirit body. Qin Ziling reached out with his hand, and a big golden hand fell down and took it out.
The ghost head struggled for a while in Jin Guangda's hand, and then was quickly refined by the golden light, turning into little bits of golden light, which sank into Jin Guangda's hand, making the golden light's hand become more solid.
Soon, the Niwan Palace in Jianbai Tower returned to a state of tranquility, and the soul figure in Jianbai Tower sat cross-legged in the sky, with a peaceful and relaxed look on his face.
Qin Ziling bowed slightly towards him, and then exited the Niwan Palace in Jianbai Tower.
When Qin Ziling's soul exited the Niwan Palace in Jianbai Tower, in Jiugao County, Xiyun Prefecture, in a mountainous area where miasma lingered all year round and rarely visited, a huge black palace was buried in the underground palace blood pool.
The man whose eyes were alternating between black and white and who exuded a sinister aura suddenly stood up from the pool of blood.
Blood was constantly dripping from his body, and he looked indescribably terrifying.
The man touched his chest, with a look of shock and anger on his face.
"What a Jianbailou, he would rather die than obey! I have waited twenty-one years in vain! Now that Jianbailou is willing to submit, I will be even more powerful and can really do great things! What a pity, how hateful!
"
The man muttered to himself, then suddenly raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. After venting his anger, his whole body was immersed in a pool of blood.
The blood pool was boiling, and the blood gurgled, echoing in the underground palace.
PS: This is the second update today. In response to the call of all book friends, there will be another update around 12 noon to celebrate New Year's Eve. Sorry, my status has been a little bad recently, so I can only give it a little thought.