The man in black robe killed Yuanzi and ran very fast. When Qin Liuxi pinched the paper man, the breath he left behind disappeared.
Qin Liuxi's face was cold. Where did this crazy guy come from? How long had they been fighting? He ran away before she even used her ultimate move?
Just like a bastard who runs away after flirting.
I really want to beat him to death.
Qin Liuxi stood there, thinking of his self-proclaimed title, Sha Yuanzi, and calling her his junior brother. Not only did he know his master, but he could also transform into his master, and he also had moves that were similar to what he had learned. Could it be that the old man had the same skills as him?
Did she find another loser apprentice?
She would settle this account with the old man when she went back.
But what made Qin Liuxi want to beat him to death was not only because he was a crazy critic, but also because he had a vague aura about him that she didn't like, and he ran away without letting her find out.
He ran very fast, but he didn't know whether he came to test her true nature or for the dragon beads, or both?
Qin Liuxi looked at the void where Sha Yuanzi had disappeared. She snorted heavily and turned around to leave. This movement made her feel uncomfortable.
Her expression condensed, and she lowered her head to look at her hands. She didn't know when a blood-red line appeared on her wrists, and the blood-colored and cold energy was traveling along her meridians at a speed as fast as a dragon's hair.
Feeling the bone-deep sinister energy raging upwards on her wrists, her body felt as cold as a chill, Qin Liuxi laughed angrily, as the bloody and dirty mirror could find a way to catch her.
As expected, he is an alchemist who can perform that high-end transportation technique.
As soon as Qin Liuxi's thoughts moved, the karmic fire in his body started to rise, and the evil and cold evil energy that was roaming around suddenly seemed to have met its nemesis, and was quickly burned and dissipated.
Sha Yuanzi fled to a dark mountain forest and stopped, holding on to a tree, spitting out a mouthful of blood, pressing his aching chest, and showing a bit of cruelty in his eyes.
It's been a long time since I've been in such a mess, and this mess was all caused in one day, damn it.
Thinking of Qin Liuxi's arrogant and unconventional temperament, he laughed angrily and felt a little dissatisfied.
He came in a hurry this time.
Before that, he had suffered two backlashes in succession. He should have recovered and come to Qin Liuxi again, but he was too impatient. He wanted to see what the disciples under Chi Yuan looked like, and then learn about them.
The dragon bead was also in her hand. On impulse, she couldn't wait any longer and just came.
But he underestimated Qin Liuxi. He didn't expect that at such a young age, she could learn magic so well. He didn't care about those foreign magic weapons and talismans, and just regarded them as the old man Chi Yuan prepared them for her.
What made him fearful of Qin Liuxi was that when she was pulled into the illusion of the blood mirror, she remained unmoved and did not say anything. At such an age, she has a stable temperament.
And the small fireball she dropped directly damaged his blood mirror, causing him to suffer backlash again.
Realizing that the fireball was extraordinary, Sha Yuanzi felt threatened. If he continued to fight, he might die in Qin Liuxi's hands.
Therefore, he chose Gou very well and used a substitute to escape when Qin Liuxi showed up.
There is no such thing as preferring death to surrender. If you can't win, just run away. Only then can you discuss the future.
Today, it was because he arrived in a hurry, was not fully prepared, and suffered repeated backlash that the kid Qin Liuxi had the upper hand. He would wait for him to recover for a while before coming back to get the dragon bead.
They have a long way to go.
Sha Yuanzi vomited out another mouthful of hot blood, licked the corners of his lips, and half-squinted his eyes. The fireball was very domineering and seemed to be able to burn everything. Even he could feel his soul being shaken. What kind of fire was that?
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When Qin Liuxi returned to his residence in the village, he saw Teng Zhao standing at the door, his face tense. When he saw her coming back, his eyes lit up and returned to normal.
"We won the battle." He looked at her without leaving any trace.
Qin Liuxi came closer and flicked his forehead: "What are you doing if you don't sleep? Be careful of baldness."
"Injured?" Teng Zhao frowned. He could smell the smell of blood, stench, and filth.
"No." Qin Liuxi looked at himself, raised his arm and sniffed, and smelled the smell of blood, which made him feel a little nauseous.
There's something about that guy's blood mirror. After he was dragged into the illusion, he was still covered in fish when he came out.
Teng Zhao followed Qin Liuxi back to the house. He saw by the light that her robe was dirty and stained with blood, so he silently went to get a clean robe.
Qin Liuxi's eyes were soft and he rubbed his head: "Go to sleep."
"Who is he?" Teng Zhao asked, staring at her dirty clothes.
Qin Liuxi thought of Sha Yuanzi's face and said, "An ugly one."
Teng Zhao: "?"
"Perhaps he is someone who has something to do with our Qingping Temple." Qin Liuxi said, "We have been out for a long time. We will go back after the auction."
"Hmm." Teng Zhao also wanted to see the little ginseng essence, but he didn't know if the leaves had grown neatly.
The little ginseng spirit, which was absorbing the moonlight, burped, got excited, opened its eyes and touched the leaves on top of its head and the red fruits that were about to grow. Why did it feel a little ominous?
Could it be the sequelae of thinking about that little evil spirit?
No, it doesn't want to be that evil spirit. It just feels that there is no one in the yard and it's boring.
Qingpingguan.
The old Taoist Chi Yuan opened his eyes from practicing, pinched his knuckles and did some calculations, his two white eyebrows furrowed, his face darkened.
He stood up, walked to the mountain wall behind the Taoist room, chanted the incantation, formed a seal with one hand, and pressed down on a raised stone with the other hand. The originally uneven mountain wall slowly opened a crack in the door.
When Chi Yuanlao walked in, the long corridor was lit with everlasting lanterns, illuminating the corridor and revealing the murals on the corridor.
This is a historical mural of the Pingzong of the Qing Dynasty.
Passing through the corridor, there is a huge cave space, inlaid with jade stones in an orderly manner, full of aura, and illuminated by everlasting lamps, as bright as day.
On the left side of the cave, there are small caves carved out one after another, which contain many ancient scriptures, covering all the five Taoist arts, and even some ancient alchemy prescriptions and secret methods that have not been passed down. On the right side of the cave, there are There are several fortune cards on the table.
Some life cards have long been gray and dull, covered with black energy. This is the case when the person with the life card has passed away.
Chi Yuan Lao Dao looked at his life card, sighed, then walked to the corner, leaned over, took out a life card from a corner that should have been blackened by dust, and looked at it intently.
The life card, which had turned black, actually glowed faintly red again, and the red energy was slowly covering the life card.
"As expected, you are not dead." Chi Yuan Lao Dao pinched the life card hard, his face was gloomy, and he spit out a name: "Chi Zhenzi."
How could he still have a chance of survival when he saw him with his own eyes? What kind of backup did he have, or what kind of opportunity did he get?
Chi Yuan Lao Dao walked to a Tai Chi Bagua table in the middle of the cave and sat down. He had just picked up the yarrow in the box on the small table beside the table and was about to use the Dayan Divination method to divine when he heard a shout in his ears: "How dare you, old man!
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Old Taoist Chi Yuan shivered, and the yarrow in his hand fell on the table. He raised his head and looked around, covering his chest. He was scared to death, thinking that the traitor was back!
He looked at the yarrow again and did not move for a long time. Then he sighed and put the yarrow back into the box.
