The war ended.

"You and your husband clean the battlefield and take good care of Qi Zhuang and Changfeng, I'll go find the senior brother of the sect."

Chu Wuying gave an order and anxiously went back to search along the way.

This time, I will use the Fantasy skill on the back of the [Tongming Fantasy Mirror] to transform into the appearance of [Fengxi Guitu Beast]. It is the most dangerous job to attract the blood knife alone.

Of course, only his treasure mirror can take on this responsibility. Now that he has not come back, Chu Qin and others are as if they have lost their souls, and they have no joy of winning at all.

Qi Zhuang is not easy to work. He fought against nine bloodthirsty demons who had perfect foundation building, which was even more difficult than facing a golden elixir such as Shui Junying. The key bloodthirsty monsters were too corrosive to the flying sword. After fighting in one battle, most of the thirty-six [Heart Bee Cloud Sword] were destroyed, and only seven were left to be useful.

After the Blood Knife lost its mind, it was easy to get into the formation. Chu Wuying and others were able to free up their hands to rescue him. She was not seriously injured, but was exhausted. She sat cross-legged and rested, and took care of Qin Changfeng who was unconscious. He inhaled some demon blood, which was a little confused and was fine.

And in the blood-transforming illusion array, the pool of pus and blood on the ground is the last fate of the Blood Knife in this life.

He could have persisted for a long time, but after losing the blood well, the monsters with little intelligence were left even more stupid. The blood was rushing and rushing in the formation and was soon killed by everyone.

The cold poison and demon blood in the blood well continue to compete fiercely. From the earlier white smoke rolling, it has turned into red and blue smoke rising alternately. It is strange and inexplicably, and it is a rare wonder.

A ghost crow flew near the man in gray robe. Chu Wuying, who had just arrived, waved his sword [Shadow Slash] to kill him without saying a word.

"Senior Brother..."

The man in gray robe was Qi Xiu. Chu Wuying sensed that he was still angry. He was very happy at first, but when he saw the injuries behind him, his heart skipped a beat again. He held back his sadness and tried every means to treat him, while releasing fireworks to quickly summon his fellow disciples who were still at the blood well.

Mingzhen supported Qi Zhuang, and when Pan Jialuo Heng hugged Qin Changfeng, another ghost crow emerged from the ground and stabbed him again.

"Let's go quickly! Two ghosts have been connected here, so you can't stay for a long time!"

Chu Wuying picked up Qi Xiu, who was still alive, and regardless of how dangerous it was in the black soil, he flew straight into the low altitude. According to his knowledge, Qi Xiu should have been hit by a blood knife with a [blood handprint] on his back. Now the demonic energy has entered his body and has begun to corrode and spread. This move is a blood demon technique. When a monk gets into the attack, he will often die of festering all over his body. Qi Xiu can persist until now, and his injuries have only just spread to his entire back, which is rare.

"Our Chu family dare not say that this injury can be cured. It just so happened that Zhao Elian is in the Lion Waking Valley. He must have a way to control the beast. The sooner he returns to his place, the better!"

Chu Wuying hurriedly left first. Qi Zhuang and others looked at the place where Zhan Qiu was lost, sighed at the same time, turned around and caught up with him.

The real Fengxiguitu beast has never appeared since its tongue was broken by a blood knife. Chu Qin and others walked through the black soil without any danger, and rushed back along the way.

Poor ghost crows made of the souls of the two golden elixir monks died under Chu Wuying's knife, and they didn't even have the chance to speak.

...

"asshole!"

The ghost cultivator didn't know who he was scolding. The green ghost fire in the skull was rushing out. He felt sorry for putting away the used empty soul box, but he didn't know what was happening on the ground. He still opened another box with hope and put a new soul into the formation.

Zhan Qiu leaned tilted against the white bone cage, staring blankly on his back, and his eyes were already wet.

Just now, he sensed a force of cause and effect and suddenly left him, just like a half-closed door deep in his soul, which was suddenly blown away by the wind, revealing the appearance of his parents when they were young, standing side by side, smiling at himself, smiling...

Then everything disappeared. At the last moment when the parents disappeared, Zhan Qiu clearly felt the kindness, family affection, relief, and liberation in their eyes...

The soul seemed to be lighter and more transparent, "Is this the feeling of ending cause and effect?" Zhan Qiu had never practiced a martial art related to cause and effect, but this time the feeling was particularly clear.

"The senior brother of the sect and others did it, they did it for me..."

"I don't know..." Zhan Qiu didn't know how much the price Qi Xiu and others paid, nor did he know that the seriously injured Qi Xiu had been taken back by Chu Wuying and others, but it was easy to guess that the price would definitely not be light.

"Thank you." He wiped away his tears and murmured.

"It's useless to say thank you! Add the dead water, add it again!"

Gui Xiu in front of him misunderstood what he meant, pulled out the bone chains, and urged him repeatedly.

In the bone formation, a new ghost crow crawled into the heavy soil and left again.

The white bone chains on the pipa bones were often taken out and stuffed in. Zhan Qiu could no longer feel anything. When he sensed that his spiritual power was recovering a little, he spit out the [Double Beads Turning Heart Bottle] and poured out some dead water.

The ghost cultivator did not hide his greed and desire for this magic weapon, but knew that he could not rob him, so he could only enjoy his attention.

The two of them have already had a little tacit understanding when they cooperated. As soon as the dead swamp water was bent, a soul was pressed inside and wrapped around and sent into the bone formation.

Then it is transformed, turned into a crow, and flew away.

The amount was almost done, Zhan Qiu took over the magic weapon, and the pipa bone was immediately sealed.

The ghost cultivator was nagging and scolding, and he felt sorry for his soul. He only thought it was a wind in his ears and was automatically immunized.

I felt that it was time, and Gui Cultivator took out the chicken claws from his arms. I don’t know how many soul boxes it was.

The slowly unveiled it, revealing the sleeping soul sealed inside. This time it was not a Jindan monk, so it was weaker.

As soon as the lid of the soul box was opened, Zhan Qiu felt a familiar aura inside, and his body shook greatly.

"Only metaphor!?"

Looking at the soul slowly twisted by the ghost cultivator, it was unbelievable to expose the hatred, but it was Qin Weiyu!

The two of them practiced for many years at Heihe Peak. In the early days, they even practiced the joint attack method of Heihe Water with Zelan Formation. It is impossible to admit their mistakes!

"This..." He didn't bother to think about anything, and spoke first to stop the ghost cultivator's movements.

He must be saved!

This is not only the same as a fellow disciple, but also Qi Zhuang helps him to avenge his family. Now Qin Weiyu's soul is close to him. Just one revenge is the same as Qin Weiyu must save him!

As expected, the ghost cultivator flashed in his eyes, and he looked over and waited for the following text, and his hands naturally stopped.

"Uh, hehe, that one in your hand..."

In a hurry, I had to slow down my speaking speed as much as possible and give myself time to find a solution, "That soul is too weak, right?"

Pretending to be disgusted, "The ghost crow with the golden elixir soul seems to have no effect, this one..."

"Hehe, you don't understand this."

It is rare to be willing to talk about the way of ghosts when the ghost cultivator was interested and waved Qin Weiyu's soul like a treasure, "This soul power is good, but it also depends on the spiritual will."

"For example, this one."

Gui Xiu pinched Qin Weiyu's soul with his thumb and index finger, and came to Zhan Qiu's eyes, "This man sacrificed his life to save people during his lifetime, treated him as if he was home to death, had a strong will and a pure and flawless soul. To be honest, if it weren't for leaving this ghost place, I wouldn't have taken it out."

Qin Weiyu's soul was pinched by him and faced Zhan Qiu directly. The familiar aura of his fellow disciples swayed in front of him. Although his soul was still sealed and sleeping, Zhan Qiu always had an illusion that it seemed that the other party was greeting him.

By the way, he reached out to take Qin Weiyu's soul into his hand.

“Hey~”

The ghost cultivator didn't know what he was thinking. He raised his hand and refused to let him get it. "If this ghost crow made of soul doesn't work, I guess I can only think of another way."

While saying that, he started to remove the seal, and the next step was to send it into the array.

"Fellow fellow Taoist."

Zhan Qiu was extremely nervous, but he had to try his best to control his tone and expression, so that the other party could not see that it was abnormal. "I don't know why, I feel destined to be with this soul, and I want to learn from you, haha, raise one with you." He smiled and said to Gui Xiu.

"oh?"

The ghost fire lit up in the eyes of the ghost cultivator, "Okay, since you want to learn the way of my ghost cultivator, that's a good thing!" Finally, he found a soulmate, which greatly increased his interest, who had been practicing alone for a long time. He moved his butt, which had not moved for many years, and sat closer.

"But this one doesn't work. It's too strong and is not suitable for beginners like you." After pondering for a moment, "I will practice my hands with the weaker ones first, and I won't feel sorry if I lose them. When I get rid of this one, I will pick a small one from the soul bowl for you and give it to you for teaching and meeting."

After saying that, he casually untied Qin Weiyu's soul seal and swung it into the bone formation.

"No! Wait!"

Zhan Qiu was not careful and he did it suddenly, and his heart almost jumped out of his mind. He screamed in a panic. His throat became a little sharp because of his panic.

“Huh?”

The ghost cultivator reacted a little, looked at Zhan Qiu suspiciously, and then looked at the soul in his hand, "What's your relationship with this person? Say!"

With a finger of the chicken's claws, he dug out Zhan Qiu's eyes.

“Hu, Hu…”

The spiritual power was blocked and it hurt so much that it was so painful that it could only relieve the pain by breathing heavily. Zhan Qiu knew that the ghost cultivator didn't care about life and body at all, and could not describe them as simple ruthlessness. He still had to communicate with him to have the opportunity to get a good result.

"Fellow Taoist! What you are worried about is nothing but the lack of death energy. I promised to double the water of the dead swamp and give this soul to me, how about?"

"Hehe, think I'm stupid? I've seen it these days. If you double it, I'm afraid it's a drop in your pot!"

"What conditions do you want?"

"Hehe, wait." Gui Xiu smiled grimly, and a bone spur grew from his fingertips, and he penetrated into Qin Weiyu's soul.

The seal had been untied just now. Zhan Qiu could feel that Qin Weiyu's soul was awakening, and the transmission of ignorance and pain was particularly clear, just like the bone spur, which was pierced in his heart.

"The senior brother of the sect once said that although I am called 'revenge', revenge is not all my goal, but he still takes great risks for me and goes into the valley to fight for his life. My last obsession was to avenge. Now that great revenge is to avenge, that obsession is gone. Now, I have to bear the kindness of the senior brother of the sect, Senior Sister Qi, and my fellow disciples who have lived and died for me. I must repay them! And this is my current obsession! I must save Qin Weiyu's soul, so that he cannot be dispersed and will never be reborn!"

"I must do it!"

Zhan Qiu narrowed the remaining one-eyed one and stared at the ghost cultivator's movements.
Chapter completed!