Wang Tongtian burned his body's essence and blood, shattered his dantian, and had ambition to die. Under the late siege of the Eight Realm, he had no chance of escaping.

"The tiles can be broken, and the jade beard is completely sealed." The eight people took out a golden scepter from the storage bag at the same time, and the runes were covered with them. "The eight of us used the Feng family's sealed scepter at the same time. Wang Tongtian, even if you explode yourself, it's useless."

As the man said, eight scepters fell down and inserted on the ground, forming a huge array pattern. When the array pattern was together, the flames burning on Wang Tongtian's body immediately extinguished, but the dantian was shattered, and he truly became a mortal.

"Ah, I said I have erased my secret memory. Even if you search your soul, it is useless." After that, he slapped his Tianling with a palm, trying to commit suicide.

"Stay." Wang Tongtian's big hand raised high suddenly settled in the air, and he couldn't move at all.

"You are already a mortal. In front of us, we are immortals. You can't even die. If you know the appearance, you should hand over the secrets to avoid suffering." The monk Lejue, who had originally talked to Wang Tongtian, said coldly. His face was extremely majestic and pressure arises. The pressure emitted inadvertently made Wang Tongtian unable to breathe. If his body had not been stationary, he would have been lying on the ground at this moment.

"How many more times do you want me to repeat? I have erased my memory. Even if you search for your soul, you can't find it." Wang Tongtian said gritting his teeth.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished." One of them teleported to Wang Tongtian's side, pressed his palm on his heavenly spirit cover, searching for the soul.

After a long time, the man took back his big hand and looked solemn. Wang Tongtian fell to the ground, not knowing his life and death.

"How?" asked the other seven people.

"His spiritual consciousness has been broken. I searched all the spiritual fragments in his mind, but no relevant memories were found."

All the other seven frowned, "Did you really erase the memories of the secret?"

"He knew there was no hope of escaping today, and it was possible to erase this memory."

"As a result, it will be troublesome. We dispatched eight people but did not find the secret. How to get the job when we go back?"

The soul searcher said: "There is still hope. I found a person in his memory. This person was the last contact with him. Before he could erase it, Wang Tongtian might have told this person secretly."

Another person suddenly realized, "No wonder I felt that there were slight fluctuations in the formation before. It must be that Wang Tongtian used secret techniques to teleport this person out. We immediately sent someone to find this person. He must not be far away, and quickly bring the image of this person."

The soul-searcher carved Qin Yun's image on the jade slip, threw it into the air, and sent a message: "All the disciples of the Si family distributed around, quickly search for this person, and those who catch this person will receive a reward."

Then, the eight people disappeared silently, the formation was removed, and the people passing by the tavern exclaimed. They just saw that the tavern was fine, but in the blink of an eye it turned out to be wasted.

"What's going on? Look, that's not Old Man Wang who runs a tavern, why did he die there?" A village woman pointed at Wang Tongtiandao.

"Ah." A girl screamed. Wang Tongtian's death was too miserable, with seven holes bleeding, and his face was distorted and unable to form a human form.

"It's really Old Man Wang. He is a very good person. Why did he suddenly corpse on the street?"

"It must be his enemy. You think he had no children when he came here eight years ago, so he must have been avoiding some enemies." A group of people on the street were watching, and some of them were not convinced about Wang Tongtian's death.

After that, the whole town became infuriated, and the women were discussing the matter after dinner. Most of them said that Wang Tongtian was hunted by his enemies. Over time, this matter became true. Everyone talked about it and they kept nagging endlessly.

After Qin Yun was transmitted from the teleportation array, he immediately disappeared, restrained his breath, entered the mortal chariot, added a door panel, pulled up a white cloth, lay on it, collected all the breath of life, and pretended to be dead.

The monk's memory is unforgettable. As long as he has seen it once, he knows the breath and can't avoid it no matter how he puts on makeup. He called A Shui many times on the way, but unfortunately A Shui has been sleeping since the heavenly tribulation, and Qin Yun can't wake up no matter how he calls him.

"It's true that losing the chain at critical moments isn't this harmful to people." Qin Yun cursed all the way, but it was useless. He could only find a charity farm. The best place to hide the breath of life is the charity farm. Only here can the dead people not be suspected.

Sure enough, not long after, many monks appeared in the sky, as if they were looking for someone. Each of these monks was above the Grain God. They paid a great price for this secret.

This monk used his divine thoughts to explore every person, every inch of land, and no one misses a corner. Even in someone's home, the widow and someone can see clearly.

Hundreds of monks and a city, and the surrounding area of ​​the city has been blocked, so Qin Yun cannot escape.

In less than a stick of incense, two monks from the Wind-Restoration Stage appeared above the Yizhuang Village, and their spiritual sense shot at the Yizhuang Village. One of them said: "There are all dead people inside. If you have anything to find, let's quickly explore the next place.

The other nodded, but his spiritual sense still shot again, and no abnormality was found, so he left.

Feeling the exploration of the spiritual consciousness in the sky, Qin Yun collected all the breath of life, died and filled his body, stopped his heartbeat, blood flow, and even stopped thinking. When he found that the two of them had left, Qin Yun did not dare to relax.

Sure enough, within a moment, the two monks came back and their spiritual senses glanced at each other again. One of them said, "There is no movement. Although you think this person may be hiding here, it seems that you are wrong at this moment."

"It's best if you think it's wrong. If you let him get away with it, we can't explain to the elders."

"Don't worry, the outside of the city has been blocked and is not allowed to enter or exit. The monk is just a turtle in a jar and can't escape."

"After that being said, this place is the territory of Xieyuemen. Our Si family cannot stay for a long time, otherwise it will attract the attention of Haoyuemen in the future."

The two of them all fell into Qin Yun's ears. He made up his mind and insisted on until the people from the Xieyue Gate came.

Time passed slowly. Qin Yun had been in Yizhuang for a whole day, but the people from the Xieyue Gate had not arrived yet, and even he couldn't help but feel anxious.

I knew late at night, and I don’t know who shouted, “The people from the Xieyue Gate are here, let’s evacuate quickly.”

Hearing this voice, Qin Yun breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a spiritual sense swept across the place and stared at him tightly.

"Oh no, I'm trapped." Qin Yun then realized that in order to relax his vigilance, the other party deliberately made arrangements and lured himself out.

Without thinking too much, Qin Yun stepped on Liuyun's footsteps and escaped quickly. However, before he could reach the city gate, eight powerful people appeared around him. The space suddenly solidified and Qin Yun could not move.

"Little beast, you can hide. Let's look for it." After that, he slapped Qin Yun and knocked him out. With a bang, Qin Yun hit the city wall like a cannonball, and half of the city wall collapsed.

Even though he was strong in body, he could not withstand such a big impact and could not help but spray a mouthful of blood.

The eight lie in the sky were also surprised. The clerk's palm was so powerful that they knew that the white-haired monk actually spitted a mouthful of blood, and his body was strong, which was shocking.

The man who took action frowned and his wrinkled eyes narrowed into a line. "Little beast, I didn't expect your body to be powerful. I thought my palm could break the bones of your body."

"Old man, I look down on people, right? When I get to sleep, I will stew like braised pork." Qin Yun wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said calmly. He could not escape, and he could only find a way to save his life.

"Don't ask this little beast to talk nonsense, search for souls." One of them ignored Qin Yun's provocation and searched for souls directly.

Bang, a big hand was pressed on his Tianling cover, and Qin Yun had no room for resistance, so he could only let eight people take action.

He only felt a splitting headache, and a powerful spiritual sense penetrated into his mind, trying to enter his spiritual sense and search for souls.

"My life is over," Qin Yun said intimately.

At this moment, the nine-character runes in Qin Yun's body flowed up from the Dantian and went straight to his mind, blocking the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator Jue tightly outside Qin Yun's spiritual consciousness.

"Huh." The monk let out a light eh.

Qin Yunben thought he was dead, but he didn't expect that this mysterious nine-character rune would save his life again.

"What's wrong?" asked the other eight people.

"This person's spiritual consciousness is strange. My spiritual consciousness cannot be broken through. The eight of us will do it together."

"Okay." The eight spiritual consciousnesses entered Qin Yun's mind at the same time. The nine-character rune was shaking, but it was never broken, blocking the eight people's spiritual consciousnesses from it.'

The eight people's spiritual attack made Qin Yun feel a splitting headache and screamed.

“There is something weird.”

"Little beast, what's going on? If you don't hand over the secret of the treasure, I will save you from being broken into pieces."

Qin Yun gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "Splitting the corpse, Humph, if you turn me into two ends, I will die. Then, I will break it. You can do whatever you want, I can't feel it."

"So, do you know what the biggest difference between the cultivator of Awakening and the cultivator of Xuanpin? Let me tell you, the laws of heaven and earth. Once you enter the law of awakening, you can understand the laws of heaven and earth. This law can be fire, water, or earth. Knock it well. I have a good understanding of the laws of blood. I can guarantee that before the first ten thousand sections, you can feel the pain of the first nine hundred and ninety-nine sections. How about it?"

Qin Yun couldn't help but swallow his saliva at the 999th section of pain. He didn't want to die, and no one wanted to die.

"Hmph, after you know, you will definitely kill me to silence me. I don't believe you."

"It is inevitable to kill you, but I can give you a pleasure. How about it, how about it?"

Qin Yun's eyes kept turning around, and suddenly smiled and said politely: "Actually, it's all misunderstandings. I'm very familiar with your powerful Si Shuang."
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