Cheng Yuan opened the small box and took out a round bead. It was as pure and flawless as an ice sculpture, bright and soft. The clear light emitted came into view, and he felt refreshed and relaxed all over.
Yi Qingsong asked curiously: "Sect Master, this is...?"
"This is the Dragon Sting Pearl," Cheng Yuan said with a smile: "It is the best treasure in our Dream Flower Viewing Technique. The two complement each other and know everything. I want to see who leaked the news!"
Yi Qingsong said: "It's hard to deduce?"
"Let's give it a try," Cheng Yuan said.
He put a ball the size of a dragon's eye on his forehead, touched it lightly, and then released his hands. The ball disappeared, as if it had merged into his forehead, making Yi Qingsong's eyes widen.
Cheng Yuan ignored him and slowly closed his eyes, motionless as if falling asleep.
The breath on his body became weaker and weaker, and finally there was no breath at all, as if he had passed away. This made Yi Qingsong a little worried, and he wanted to go forward and check his pulse and forehead.
But the remaining reason stopped him from moving, and Yi Qingsong stared at Cheng Yuan with wide eyes.
Cheng Yuan remained motionless as if dead, but the top of his head gradually emitted light, and there was a faint light flowing on his forehead, as if the stinging dragon ball jumped out of his forehead, shining with light, but when he looked carefully, there was nothing, as if everything was
hallucination.
He would widen his eyes from time to time, close them and then open them again, trying to figure out if it was all his imagination.
I don't know how long it took, but Cheng Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and a stinging dragon ball appeared on his hand.
Yi Qingsong looked at the stinging dragon bead in confusion, wondering how the stinging dragon bead appeared.
Cheng Yuan looked at him calmly.
Yi Qingsong said hurriedly: "Sect Master, have you found it?"
"Yeah." Cheng Yuan nodded and said, "You go back first, I will take care of it myself."
"Sect Master, I'm very curious. If I don't find out clearly, I will never feel at ease." Yi Qingsong said hurriedly: "Just tell me, who leaked the secret?"
"Tianfeng Sect." Cheng Yuan smiled faintly: "I really underestimated this Xu Ziliang. He has such courage and powerful methods. He really can't look at his appearance and thought he was a reckless and ignorant guy."
"Tianfeng Sect?!" Yi Qingsong said in surprise: "Something is wrong. How could Tianfeng Sect know my identity? I have never seen anyone from Tianfeng Sect."
"It's just someone borrowing a knife to kill someone," Cheng Yuan said.
Yi Qingsong asked: "Who?"
"Think about it, who are the enemies of Tianfeng Sect and what are the grievances and grievances?" Cheng Yuan said with a faint smile: "There are no external interests and grievances."
Yi Qingsong frowned and said, "It can't be the Feitian Sect, right? Brother Wu just saved me!"
"Rescuing is rescuing, using is using, they are two different things." Cheng Yuan said calmly: "What Zhao Lingfeng did was unethical, but it has nothing to do with Wu Yuansi, and he can't influence Zhao Lingfeng's actions."
"Then..." Yi Qingsong was a little embarrassed.
Cheng Yuandao: "If the two sects don't fight, there will be no sects' grudges. It's okay for you to make friends. You don't need to pay too much attention to it. Besides, for the sake of Wu Yuansi saving you, I will spare the Feitian Sect."
"Yes!" Yi Qingsong breathed a long sigh of relief.
If he is not allowed to repay the kindness of saving his life, he will be really embarrassed and feel uneasy with his conscience.
Although he is an Asura, he does not regard himself as a pure Asura and is not so cold-blooded and cruel.
Cheng Yuan smiled and said, "Can you relax now?"
"Yes." Yi Qingsong nodded: "How does the sect master plan to deal with Tianfeng Sect?"
"It's easy." Cheng Yuan said: "Just help a bunch of Feitian Sect. Wu Yuansi saved your life, which can be regarded as repaying him. Our Dream Sect has always repaid every drop of kindness."
"Thank you, Sect Master!" Yi Qingsong was overjoyed.
"But don't worry about this matter from now on, and concentrate on practicing." Cheng Yuan said: "If you had cultivated enough and could compare with Wu Yuansi this time, you wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation. You almost lost your life, but you could kill him instead."
They are in disgrace!"
Yi Qingsong lowered his head and looked ashamed.
He has been practicing rapidly and has made rapid progress. In fact, he has become a little drifting. He wants to restrain himself but cannot.
Because he saw his cultivation slowly rising, catching up with those who had been practicing for more than ten years, those who were practicing for more than twenty years, and later even catching up with those who had been practicing for more than thirty years, he unconsciously felt complacent.
Then I wanted to go out and show off my cultivation achievements.
In the end, he almost lost his life, only to realize that he was still far behind, not even comparable to the young Wu Yuansi, so there was nothing to be proud of!
"Go." Cheng Yuan smiled.
Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other. This assassination made Yi Qingsong realize his shame and become brave. He lost his arrogance and calmed down to practice. His speed will be faster. The top masters are just around the corner. He seemed to see the Asuras dying one by one under his palm.
.
The assassination of ten great Asuras has aroused Yi Qingsong's anger and aroused his murderous intention. With another fuse, it is easy for him to form a powerful murderous intention and exterminate the Asuras.
This thing is quite interesting. It saves me the trouble and effort of planning, framing him, and promoting his hatred towards the asuras. The great asuras come directly to kill him. Obviously they don't take him seriously now, and
He is also worried about his future, for fear that the rumors will come true.
After this time, the great asuras will continue to assassinate him, one after another. He understands that these asuras are all the same. If you want to kill anyone, you have to kill him, even if you hit the south wall, you have to kill him.
Turn back.
This will further stimulate Yi Qingsong, and will eventually inspire anger and hatred towards all Asuras, and he will take revenge. Once revenge is unleashed, the hatred will become deeper and deeper, and cannot be resolved, except for the destruction of one party.
In the evening, after dinner, Chu Li was sitting in a small courtyard practicing kung fu. He heard footsteps and saw Yi Qingsong. He stepped forward and opened the door.
Yi Qingsong clasped his fists and smiled: "You didn't bother Brother Wu, did you?"
"You're welcome." Chu Li extended his hand to invite him in, looked him up and down and smiled: "Brother Yi's physique is really amazing, he recovered so quickly."
Yi Qingsong smiled and said: "My physique is indeed special, otherwise I will die before Brother Wu comes this time."
Chu Li nodded: "Isn't Ashura cooperating with the noble sect? How could he surround and kill Brother Yi?"
His current identity is Wu Yuansi, not Yi Qingshi, so he can only pretend to be stupid. Having too many identities will test his memory. If he didn't have an extraordinary memory, it would be easy to get confused and go wrong.
Yi Qingsong said: "It's a long story. Brother Wu wants to keep it a secret for me."
He felt that since Zhao Lingfeng knew his true identity, Wu Yuansi would eventually know it too, so it was better to be honest with him.
Chu Li nodded hurriedly.
Yi Qingsong sighed and said: "I am actually an Asura, but I have been weak since I was a child and can hardly practice."
Chu Li looked surprised: "Asura? As far as I know, Asura can practice Asura magic, right? You can learn it without a teacher."
"There are always exceptions, like me." Yi Qingsong smiled bitterly.