After seeing off Yan Fanglin and others, Chaoshan Taoist started to prepare the dojo. Because Yu Qingchi was in the secret room, the remaining Qingzhu Peak disciples were not aware of it. He did not intend to let them know, but only ordered Lu Xinghe to take people there.

manage.

Lu Xinghe was pure and honest. He thought he wanted to use it, so he didn't ask much, but saw that the temple was full of talismans, and he was a little doubtful.

Those talismans were more domineering and fierce than the other, and he didn't even recognize some of them. They looked like a magic circle that suppressed evil spirits and suppressed evil spirits.

This temple is built behind the library, and is wrapped with red lines that have been opened to form a Bagua diagram. In the middle is an altar, but there is no god position on the altar, so it is impossible to see who is to worship.

The Taoist of Chaoshan said, "You instruct the disciples on the peak that they will not be allowed to come no matter what sound they hear. Take someone to guard the entrance of Qingzhu Peak. If anyone comes, you must stop them outside."

Lu Xinghe nodded and said, "Uncle Banquet and his friends have arrived at Jinting Mountain safely."

Nodded to the Taoist of the Mountain.

Jin Xuelang sent someone to pick him up and went there with his sword. It took only half a day to go, and it was fast.

Chaoshan Taoist stood in the middle of the temple and looked around, but saw the wind blowing the talisman rustling.

He returned to the room and took out the secret book buried in the incense ash.

The secret book was covered with incense ash. He didn't move, staring at the secret book for a while, his fingers trembled slightly, and the incense ash shook off, dirtying his snow-white robe.

The last few pages of "The Secret Book of Demon Realm" are not allowed to be practiced by ordinary people. These are the top evil magic. The practitioners need to have strong and stable internal strength. Yu Qingchi and Yan Fanglin's current magic power may be both

Above him, but if you want to practice these last few pages of evil magic, he has a much more chance of winning than them.

Chaoshan Taoist was a little excited and a little afraid.

If he practices this technique, he will be the number one person in the world of cultivation.

His long-cherished wish came true for many years.

But when he practices this technique, his internal strength is more powerful, and his current magic power is probably not enough.

He brought Yu Qingchi to this formation.

It was already night. In this Bagua Formation, only a candle was lit on the divine platform. The surroundings were black, and only the red lines and talismans were filled with a layer of spiritual light. As soon as he stepped into it, he felt uncomfortable all over and almost gasping for breath.

But I am angry.

"This formation can purify the demonic energy in your body. If you feel uncomfortable, it is normal. Don't panic, just follow me." The Taoist Chaoshan stared at him under the faint candlelight, unable to see his expression.

Only a snow-white and noble person who was as pure as before was once upon a time, he felt at ease when he saw it: "Do you believe in being a teacher?"

Yu Qingchi nodded and sat down in the middle of the formation.

Chaoshan Taoist recited a few spells silently, and the talisman in his hand turned into a pile of Mars. He twisted the ashes into a bowl, added tea, and let Yu Qingchi drink it.

After Yu Qingchi finished drinking, he felt that the burning sensation like fire disappeared a lot, but he was still very uncomfortable. As the Taoist Chaoshan was muttering, he felt his body calmer, but his mind began to blur. He opened his eyes to see.

Only in the cold wind, the talismans were shaking. He could not see the face of Chaoshan Taoist, but only in his snow-white robe, with rich sandalwood scattered.

This fragrance made him feel at ease. It was the fragrance he smelled on the Chaoshan Taoist since childhood. The person in front of him was the Chaoshan Taoist whom he regarded as his father. Even if he fell asleep, his heart would be at ease.

In a chaos, he felt that the demonic energy in his body seemed to be pulled away from his body. His body gradually felt that it could not support it. The talisman in front of him turned into two lines, circling ascending to heaven, like two entangled dragons, scattering gold.

The yellow light, and then the light gradually turned red and black, he was shocked, and the two talismans suddenly burned, illuminating the entire magic circle. He only felt a smell of fishy smell coming out of his throat.

Then he fell down directly.

The talismans were still dancing and burning wildly, turning into scattered sparks and falling down. However, others did not fall to the ground, but fell into the arms of Chaoshan Taoist. Chaoshan Taoist's face was pale and beans were hanging on his forehead.

The sweat beads, but their eyes were red, as if they were affected by the demonic energy on his body, and they were filled with a crazy and excited light.

"Master..." he called.

Chaoshan Taoist hugged him and said, "It's okay, you can rest for a while."

After he said that, he covered his cigarette with his hands. Yu Qingchi felt that he had exhausted his energy and vomited it out in one breath, and he completely fainted.

When he woke up the next morning, he was already in the secret room. He sat up from the stone platform and felt extremely weak all over.

"You're awake."

He turned his head and saw that it was the Taoist Chaoshan.

Chaoshan Taoist changed into a green robe. He rarely wore such a rich color. The style of this robe looked a bit like Yan Fanglin.

"You might as well lie down for a while." Chaoshan Taoist sat next to him and said.

The voice was still calm and calm, but it was a little less gentle than usual: "This formation has significant effect, and the demonic energy on your body has become much weaker. After doing it twice, I will teach you a set of mental methods to suppress the demonic energy.

You are no different from ordinary people.”

Yu Qingchi said: "I just feel that I have no strength all over now."

As if his body had been drained, the strong aura in his body became weaker. However, to purify the demonic energy in his body, he was mentally prepared to use the Dharma to drive away evil energy. It is inevitable that he would be injured or weak.

He stayed at Qingzhu Peak, not to mention becoming weaker, even if he returned to his past when he had no magic power, he would be willing.

"You have a good rest and I will come to see you tomorrow."

Yu Qingchi nodded and watched Chaoshan Taoist go out.

As a day passed, and at the middle of the night of the second day, he returned to the magic circle with Chaoshan Taoist and began his second practice. This time, he felt a little unbearable, and he only felt that

He opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but found that the Taoist Chaoshan put one hand on his forehead, his white hair flying, his eyes red, his whole body covered with rich black air, and even his face became ferocious.

stand up.

He felt that the Taoist Chaoshan in front of him had completely lost his old appearance. He stretched out his hand and hugged the Taoist Chaoshan's arm, but felt that the Taoist Chaoshan's palm seemed to have a strong adsorption force.

He had never seen the magic energy in his body and the essence energy.

"Master." He shouted.

As soon as the words were spoken, blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, dripping and falling onto his black robe. The Taoist Chaoshan seemed to have become a demon, without any reaction, his eyes were still red, and his pupils could hardly be seen.

Yu Qingchi closed his eyes, tried his best to gather his spiritual consciousness, and then broke into Chaoshan Taoist's sea of ​​consciousness.

As soon as he entered the sea of ​​consciousness of the Taoist Chaoshan, he was shocked. He saw the powerful white light and black air inside entangled together, and it was extremely chaotic. Before he could react, he was rushed into the chaotic and powerful aura.

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Chaoshan Taoist suddenly pulled his hand back, and the talisman was flying around him, his palms were cold, but his body was hot. He had never felt that he was so strong, his body was so light that it floated away from the ground.

He looked down and saw Yu Qingchi lying on the ground as if he was dead, and his chin was stained with blood.

At that moment, his heart thrust a little, and he fell to the ground, picked up Yu Qingchi, and looked into his breath. There was still warmth on Yu Qingchi's body and his breathing was also there, but his breathing became extremely slow, almost no

Heartbeat.

He looked at Yu Qingchi in his arms, and there was a war between heaven and man again, and he didn't know what to do with him.

Yu Qingchi cannot be kept, nor should he be kept. He may have already gained insight into his purpose and knew that he was not purifying his demonic energy, but using him as a furnace and cauldron to absorb his magic power.

Even though Yu Qingchi didn't notice it, would he really want to keep him at Qingzhu Peak and watch him stay together with Yan Fanglin?

Yan Fanglin...

When he thought of Yan Fanglin, the demonic energy in his body suddenly flooded, almost unable to suppress it, and rushed straight to his spiritual platform. His violent aura suddenly increased, almost breaking through his own control. This feeling of almost losing control made him feel

Panic, he picked up Yu Qingchi and headed towards the cliff.

This time the formation suddenly broke, all the red lines were broken, and the green bamboo peak was gushing with cold wind, Lu Xinghe walked out of the darkness, trembling lips and said, "Master...Master..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the Taoist Chaoshan hugging Yu Qingchi, turning his head suddenly, his white hair flew, his expression was gloomy, and his noble and handsome appearance looked like a demon at this moment. The demonic energy jumped from him.

He came out and went straight towards Lu Xinghe. Lu Xinghe stumbled and took a step back, and the demonic energy penetrated the spiritual platform and fell to the ground in an instant.

He pointed at the foot of the Taoist in the mountains and hugged Yu Qingchi to the edge of the cliff.

He looked down at Yu Qingchi in his arms. This child raised by him was now lying in his arms, with a handsome face, young and even a little immature, and he was only in his early twenties.

, In the world of cultivation, life has just begun.

This disciple, who is more talented than himself, is more diligent in practicing, and is more capable than himself when he was young, is the furnace he found by any means. How many times have he played the role of mentor, looking at such a person

A disciple who is far superior to himself and is destined to be superior to his future will be confused, jealous, and feel compassionate.

If it weren't for Yan Fanglin, maybe she wouldn't have come to this point, right?

Who can be ruthless? Yu Qingchi treats him with a sincere heart and treats him like his own father. How could he not feel it? What he needs is a furnace, but he raises a furnace into his own son.

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It was like Yan Fanglin. He raised him and wanted him to be his own furnace, but he didn't expect that one day he would fall into the temptation of beauty and could no longer get out of it.

What moistened his eyes was perhaps not tears, but his last conscience.

"Don't blame me," he murmured: "To me, you are just a container of cultivation. The beginning is wrong, so let it go to the end."

After saying that, he threw Yu Qingchi down. The moonlight was light and the abyss was pitch black. In just a moment, Yu Qingchi's body disappeared. The lips of the Taoist Chaoshan shook a few times, as if suddenly awakened.

He jumped down and caught Yu Qingchi's body in his rapid fall, pressed him to his chest, and held him up.

Just as he took him back to Qingzhu Peak, he was held in his arms.
Chapter completed!