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033 Ashes

She had this idea that day when she heard Shu Ling talk about the appearance of the demon of desire.

With Wen Yi's current cultivation level, let alone catching the demon of desire, she should stay away if she saw him.

The demon of desire likes beauty and will be parasitized by any good-looking man or woman.

Although she can't beat him.

But there is a free big hand, Shen Yu.

"Little junior sister." Xie Qian saw that she was dressed inappropriately and asked, "Would you like to change your outfit?"

Qingyao was a member of the Sword Sect. She committed a terrible disaster and slapped the Sword Sect in the face.

The two are love rivals.

There was no shortage of talkative people among those watching the execution, and the spread of the news made Wen Yi's already bad reputation worse.

Wen Yi pretended to be angry, "If you don't change, I'll piss her off to death." As she spoke, she let go of her consciousness to look for the trace of the demon of desire.

Some things in the path of sentient beings are similar to those of the demon of desire.

The swordsmanship and mental skills of Youqingdao are to use softness to overcome hardness, control emotions, make the opponent laugh wildly, become furious, be overjoyed, be sad, depressed, etc., evoke the most fearful past in the opponent's heart, and use the weakness to defeat it with one blow. This is just one of the methods.

The same is true for desire demons. In some respects, they reach the same destination through different paths.

She can naturally sense the existence of the demon of desire, even if it is a tiny trace.

If the soul of the desire demon is made into a sealed object or magic weapon, Wen Yi can defeat the enemy with one blow when encountering a monk with similar emotional control.

The Immortal Sect also does this, but they don't take the initiative.

For example: after the ashes left behind by the founder of Piao Miao Huan Mansion who failed to overcome the tribulation are made into a sealed object, swallowing the ashes can communicate with the ancestor and use his spiritual power to defeat the enemy.

Wen Yi insisted, and Xie Qian couldn't say anything. He turned to Qinglian and said, "Eleventh Elder, let's carry out the execution."

"Bring the people up."

Accompanied by Qinglian's voice like a bell, disheveled Qingyao was escorted to the execution platform by the disciples of the Sword Sect.

"Kill her! To appease the spirits of the people in heaven!"

"Qingyao deserves to die!"

"The scum of the world of immortality!"

"A loving father is often a loser. I heard that that old man from Qingling actually broke into death row at night to save Qingyao. Does this kind of scum deserve to be rescued?"

"Even if she is cut into pieces, she still won't be able to give back to those poor, innocent people."

"..."

Curses and curses rushed into Qingyao's mind overwhelmingly, seeming to tear her in half. When she was sent to the execution platform in a daze, she suddenly saw a proud purple figure with red bloodshot eyes. , congestion.

"Wen Yi, Wen Yi! I curse you to never have a good death in your life!" Qing Yao staggered as she walked, her eyes filled with resentment, as if her gaze had been quenched with poison.

She hated Wen Yi very much.

It wasn't that she shamelessly coveted Lord Lingyu and angered her at Tongshan Gate many times, she wouldn't have done anything she regretted.

It's all her!

What's even more disgusting is that Wen Yi not only survived after falling from such a high cliff, but also improved a lot in his cultivation!

Qingyao felt extremely aggrieved when she thought that all the benefits Wen Yi received were given by herself.

If she falls off a cliff, when she comes out again, she may be in the golden elixir realm and can propose to her senior brother.

Wen Yi on the stage smiled coldly when he heard this, "There are so many people who have cursed me. One more person is not too much, and one person less than you is not too much.

By the way, remember to kowtow to the innocent people one by one on the road to hell!"

"Wen Yi!"

A shrill scream came from Qingyao's mouth. She looked at everyone with cold eyes, and a crazy idea came to her mind.

"Hahahaha, so what if I die, you will come down to accompany me in three years!" Qingyao roared as if she was crazy, "Don't you know, Wen Yi, a slut, has a three-year appointment with Ling Yujun , three years later she will have a decisive battle with Ling Yujun. If she loses, she will kneel down, apologize, and tell the world!

Just thinking about competing with the Golden Core Realm in the Foundation Building Realm is overestimating one's abilities.

Mr. Lingyu can beat you to the ground with one move and make you crawl like a dog! You will definitely die!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone looked at Wen Yi in unison.

"Oh my god, are the Seventh Elder crazy? It took Lord Lingyu ten years to advance from the Foundation Establishment Realm to the Golden Core Realm. This speed has already made him the fastest person to be promoted in the past hundred years. Three years, what are you going to do?

joke!"

"Se Ling Zhihun is probably talking about the Seventh Elder. Doesn't she know that a genius like Ling Yujun is about to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm?"

"Why do two of them look down on the Seventh Elder so much? I am different. Three years later, regardless of whether the Seventh Elder has reached the Golden Core Realm or not, she has won. She won because she got Lord Lingyu's attention. Hehe, she is from the Misty Illusion Palace.

Elder, Lord Lingyu will never kill her no matter what."

"I don't understand what you two are sarcastic about? The most indispensable thing in the world of immortality is miracles. Others have no resources, no skills, no elixirs for five or ten years. The Seventh Elder lacks nothing. If he gets enlightenment from the Palace Master again,

It is not difficult to reach the golden elixir realm."

"Hey, the licking dog from Piaomiao Huanfu has appeared."

"..."

Wen Yi ignored the rumors and said, "Whether it's a three-year agreement or a ten-year agreement, you can't even see it."

Qingyao: "Wen Yi!!!"

Xie Qian said coldly, "Execution."

The elder of Jianzong Qinglian nodded and asked someone to fix Qingyao on the table.

"No, no!" The fear of death spread from the soles of her feet to her brain. Qingyao's pale, paper-like face was filled with despair. She looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky and screamed hysterically, "Don't kill me!"

Rolling dark clouds came from afar, covering the sky and the sun for an instant. The bright execution platform was instantly as dark as night, and the air was filled with an atmosphere of tension and despair.

"hiss!!!"

The fragment of the fairy sword in Wen Yi's storage bag hanging on her waist pierced the bag and cut her fingers hanging on her waist.

"Afraid of thunder?" Seizing Shen Yu's weakness, Wen Yi's brows overflowed with a smile. She gathered her spiritual power and turned it into a lightning protection spell and stuck it on the debris, "You and I share a common destiny, don't worry, I will protect you.

"

As soon as the words fell.

Shen Yu suddenly flew out of the debris. He stepped barefoot on the clusters of scarlet-blooded Manzhu Shahua. His silver hair moved without wind, and he looked up at the sky with a stern face.

"I am reminding you that I am being watched by something strange and powerful."

Shen Yu looked around with cold and stern eyes, and finally landed on Wen Yi's delicate and beautiful face without saying a word.

His jade-white fingers hooked in the air, brewing in the clouds for a long time, and the lightning that had yet to fall pierced the sky.

The dazzling electric light was like the sickle of death cutting through the sky. The silver light burst out, and it was like a streak of white blood flowing out of the black sky, coming with the power to destroy the world.

"ah--"

Qingyao let out a shrill scream in the strong thunder and lightning and turned into Sen Bai's ashes.

"Woo!"

The strong wind passed by and carried away the ashes, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed, and there was nothing on the execution platform.

Qingyao disappeared into ashes.

Some people in the audience applauded, while others lamented.

Thousands of years ago, Tongshanmen was also a well-known sect in the world of immortality. Unexpectedly, it would end like this. It was regrettable and planted a seed in their hearts.

Don't involve innocent mortals in the martial arts fight in the world of immortality, and don't offend large sects. Qingyao will end up there.


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