Ancestor Shengtian, the most hidden existence of the Holy Sect.
He was at the peak of Shenxu Realm, half a step away from entering a higher realm. But he had too many ambitions, desires, and various factors. He wanted too much, so he couldn't let go, so he stayed in this realm.
Before the Holy Realm was in chaos, the older generation of monsters from the Holy Sect never took action. Because of the influence of the laws of heaven, their realm was suppressed. Once they do anything rashly, it will definitely lead to thunder and disaster, which is unavoidable.
It is also because of this that, as powerful beings, they do not care about the chaos in the Holy Sect and the disputes between the two sides. Just when this order is chaotic, the law will be completely broken.
Finally, when the Xueling Palace launched a war to conquer the Tiansha Gang and various forces that had surrendered to the Holy Sect, there were loopholes in the laws, and even a crack opened in the Holy Domain, so the attack could be carried out smoothly.
In the eyes of Ancestor Shengtian, Qin Yu is just a little baby. The existence of the Flame God Spear is indeed unexpected, but given his level, he is still unable to exert its full power. Therefore, even if he cannot take it away, he can still suppress it smoothly.
The powerful aura made Qin Yu unable to move, and he did not use any moves at all. This aura alone could easily be used. No matter how hard he struggled, the spiritual power in his body could not move, and he was ultimately no match for the strong.
"Can you tell me why you chose me? Are you here for Feng Mian too? If you think that you can threaten him as long as you catch me, then you are totally wrong. No one between us can be
Whose burden?"
Qin Yu struggled to say these words, and a line of sweat ran down his forehead. Because this little action also consumed all his energy and soul power. He is not a medicine man, and he does not have too strong soul power.
The Flame God Spear was blocked and could not move. His figure also seemed to be imprisoned. The power could swim in the meridians, but it could not move in his hand, let alone burst out. This was the most frustrating thing.
"Haha... Feng Mian? Are you talking about that boy who is said to be extremely evil and became an alchemist at a young age? No matter how talented any of you are, they are just little kids."
Slowly stepping forward, the Shengtian Ancestor trapped him with his aura. Like an invisible cyclone rising, the dense silk threads tightly bound him: "You, on the other hand, are somewhat interesting to me."
"The Fire God Spear can recognize you as its master and is willing to be driven by you. This means that the blood in your body is not simple. Even this body has been tempered thousands of times. It is of great use to me."
His eyes moved with a greedy look. When this kind of gaze fell on Qin Yu, it instinctively made him a little creepy and even a little disgusting. It was like he was being stared at by something and couldn't escape.
"Come directly if you have anything, don't beat around the bush. If you insist on making me surrender to you, it's impossible. Either you kill me, or let me go, and we can fight again openly."
The peak of the Divine Void Realm is no joke. The power of heaven and earth can be mobilized at will, and Qin Yu can be destroyed with a wave of his hand. It is like a plaything, played with at will and applauded.
"Haha... You do have some backbone. But if you can still have such perseverance after a while, then I really admire you. It's a pity that no one can escape from my hands."
Above the Holy Domain, the Pharmacist Sect is famous for its alchemy skills and has the most orthodox and systematic skills. It can also establish a sect and recruit strong alchemists from all over the world to gather among them to form a powerful force.
But in a field that few people know about, some people are extremely weird. What they practice is trickery, also called trickery. This secret technique is difficult to grasp, and it is not an orthodox technique.
When there was an outbreak of trick practitioners, they faced off against the alchemist. After a battle and competition, although both sides suffered casualties and were even completely defeated, the trick trick gradually disappeared.
However, even if it disappears, it does not mean that it is completely gone. Just like the current ancestor of Shengtian, he has the cultivation rules of trickery. He can easily control the practitioners in the most bizarre way.
Ancestor Shengtian became interested in Qin Yu because of his special physique. The meridians in his body were injected with flames from the Flame God Spear, burning fiercely, turning him into a body of pure Yang.
But what would be the effect if this force was turned into a cold fire, and turned into two extreme possibilities? The collision between power and power, breath and breath, will produce a brand new power and aura.
"Boy, I don't care if you want it or not, but you must go back with me today. You can notify the Medicine Master Sect in any way, and it depends on whether he dares to save you. How will he react when he sees you?"
With a wave of his hand, Qin Yu was covered by a cyclone. His figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
But what he didn't see was that there was a faint red light that was rapidly spreading towards the direction of the Medicine Master Sect. At this time, Feng Mian seemed to sense something. He was practicing with his eyes closed and suddenly opened his eyes.
"No, something happened to Senior Qin Yu. It seems that in the face of counterattack, the Holy Sect will not surrender easily. This battle will continue. If Xueer really doesn't care, things will become difficult to deal with."
The afterimage flashed, and Fengmian disappeared, turning into a line of light and shadow and rushing towards Xueling Palace. But soon, an icy cold cyclone came from the opposite side, condensing into ice cones all over the sky, and forcibly stopped it, forcing it to stop temporarily.
"Palace Master Xue Wuhen, what are you doing? Don't you feel that the matter is getting more serious? Looking at the thunderclouds in the sky and this overwhelming aura, it must be the appearance of a strong man from the Holy Sect. This cannot continue. .”
"Sorry, Alchemist. Although you are Min Nianxue's godfather, she has already given instructions. No one can easily disturb her while she is in retreat and performing secret techniques. This battle must continue."
The main altar of the Holy Gate is in a dark secret room.
Qin Yu was completely controlled, and the meridians and major acupuncture points on his body were blocked. His limbs were bound by Xuanhan chains, and he lay quietly on the cold jade bed, falling into a deep sleep.
"Haha...perfect, quite perfect. This is the physique I have been looking for. After training, fighting, and going on the battlefield. It meets the conditions in all aspects, and I finally got it."
Ancestor Shengtian stared at Qin Yu's body secretly. He seemed to be able to see that there were still subtle flames flowing in the meridians in the latter's body. It entered the Dantian and was still circulating slowly.
In this state, the instinct is not to give up. Using the original skills, I want to break through the restrictions bit by bit. But this trick, in the opinion of the ancestor Shengtian, has no effect at all.
His eyes turned, and a greedy light appeared: "Yes, let me refine this pure Yang flame, and then turn it into the fire of trickery, wrapping the entire body, so that it can be driven perfectly."
With his hands forming seals, Qin Yu was surrounded by a wave of air, rising slowly. The light surged, energy collided with energy. The ancestor of Shengtian pointed his finger, and a strange aura entered the center of his eyebrows and spread quickly.
The whole body is shaking violently, and the two breaths in the body are colliding with each other. The pure Yang fire in the meridians is being continuously eroded because it is not actively driven, although the speed is not fast.
"Haha...boy, what are you still struggling for? What is there to struggle for? This has become a foregone conclusion, so be obedient and you may suffer a little less pain. Surrender to me!"
A series of eerie flames appeared in the space, with continuous turbulence, forming a package of air currents. The mark of the God of Fire at the center of the eyebrow gradually disappeared and was replaced by a strange black mark.
"Haha...I am about to succeed! My most perfect work, he will become the most powerful killing tool. As long as this puppet exists, even a thousand armies will not be afraid."
With a wave of his hand, Qin Yu's body rotated rapidly. The devious flames surrounded it, breaking through his defense layer by layer. It refined the meridians in his body, and then blocked his consciousness and everywhere.
Suddenly, the figure of the ancestor of Shengtian flashed and turned into countless afterimages. He injected the power of deceit over and over again, completely changing Qin Yu's physique. The flowing flames took on a dark color, and the whole person was shrouded in darkness.
He formed a seal with his hands and opened his arms. Energy spread out one after another, and the entire aura suddenly exploded. With a wave of his sleeves, Qin Yu's figure fell down and lay quietly. Then he opened his eyes, and powerful waves surged on them.
And open.
Standing up slowly, Qin
Yu knelt down on one knee towards Ancestor Shengtian: "My lord, please give me your orders!"
Nodding with satisfaction, Patriarch Shengtian brushed his head, and a dark red flower sank into it. There were nine petals, spread out layer by layer, and then spread to the position of his heart, which was very mysterious.
"From now on, you are my most perfect work, named General Gui. I now have an order. If you see anyone from the Medicine Master Sect, you can kill them without mercy."
Qin Yu has been drugged, so he has entered a state without instinct, thought, or even the slightest reaction. Only obeying orders is his only action. He has become a killing tool.
The ancestor of Shengtian nodded mysteriously and strangely. He looked outside: "General Gui, you have a mission now. There is an uninvited guest outside this holy gate, so I need you to go and capture it."
"Remember, you don't have to keep your hands or leave a living person. It's not impossible to bring the body to see me. But if you fail to complete the task, you can only disappear into ashes."
With a flash of black shadow, Qin Yu put on a black cloak and instantly appeared outside the Holy Gate. A powerful aura turned into a black cyclone and rose. The powerful energy surged and the space trembled.
A figure stopped in front of him, holding one hand behind his back. His eyes were very complicated, because he felt a familiar yet unfamiliar aura. What was going on? Could he be Senior Qin Yu?
The black shadow suddenly surged, disappeared in place, and turned into a ray of light that rushed towards Feng Mian in front of him.
He took a step forward and flew back. Black air currents swept through him, and everything he touched was turned into ashes and covered in cold ghost fire, which turned into bursts of smoke and dissipated.
With a wave of his hand, Feng Mian covered his fist with golden light and faced Qin Yu directly. With one move, the energy instantly spread out, the halo and cyclone exploded, and the cloak was lifted off, revealing his face.
"Sure enough, it's you! Why did you become like this? Who did it?"