The God-Transforming Ancestor would not bother to explain the whole story of the incident. With just a few words, Qi Xiu could only understand a rough idea.

It is said that there was a powerful man in Baishan Tantric Buddhism. He was approaching his journey to combine the four secret techniques of the six paths of reincarnation, the Taoist method of corpse-killing, the path of corpse ghosts, and the mechanism technique, and developed a unique method of using the divine puppet as the incarnation of the body and cutting out the original part of the soul attached to it.

The magical puppet magic naturally cannot be tested under the nose of Tantric Buddhism. The top of Baishan is almost a cage, and the monks cannot usually go down the mountain. Just so happened that the Mo Jiao Rebellion broke out in the Death Swamp more than 3,000 years ago. He used the gap between going down the mountain to participate in the capture to build that secret realm at the bottom of the Heihe Peak, and left his incarnation of the divine puppet. Moreover, he sealed his own inheritance inside at the same time.

When he was exploring the ruins, He Yu was the first to enter the pseudo-Six Path Space. He quietly took down the incarnation method of the divine puppet. Although the Nangong family had most of the benefits, they only found that after cleaning up the harvest, they found that they were missing something key. It was not difficult to imagine that it must have fallen into the hands of someone who took the lead.

The external incarnation is equal to another self, which is particularly attractive to monks who are on the verge of maturity. However, whether it is the principle of reincarnation or the art of corpse-taking, they are all things that are close to the final level of the great way of Buddhism and Taoism, and they cannot be deluded at all. And this kind of incarnation of the divine puppet can be refined even He Yu, and the threshold is so low that it makes people feel crazy, and the Nangong family naturally cannot avoid the vulgarity.

This is the root of the conflict between his family and He Yu.

The Yu Zi is He Yu's incarnation of the divine puppet, which deceived everyone who existed incarnation and the real culprit of the successive murders in the trial of the Stele Forest.

"So say..."

Qi Xiu looked at Yu Zi on the ground, and his expression changed several times. "He Yu cut his own selfish desires and evil thoughts into this incarnation, forming an existence with completely corrupt character and morality, so it is him, and not him?"

Now my mentality is so complicated. A evil version of He Yu did bad things. Should I hate him or look at it separately? Is He Yu who killed his evil thoughts still He Yu from the past? Or is it a brand new person? A good person?

"Although the powerful Tantric Buddhism is well-versed in various schools and geniuses, the incarnation technique of the divine puppet must have his flaws, otherwise his own incarnation would not have been buried at the bottom of the Heihe Peak. In fact, only by grasping He Yu and retrieving the inheritance can I make a conclusion after I carefully study it."

Nangong Mu is determined to win He Yu, or this incarnation technique, and he himself does not hide this. "A mere Jindan monk can still be pursued by my Nangong family for decades and is still free. He is also a figure. This time in Jixia, a junior in the clan died at his hands..."

"I have no patience anymore." Nangong Mu's tone suddenly turned higher. After saying this viciously, the gentle and calm pine trees suddenly shrouded in dark clouds, strong winds and lightning, all of which showed the anger in his heart.

The sky became as dark as ink. Only when lightning suddenly brightened can Qi Xiu see the other party clearly. The old man's originally kind face was highlighted with extreme hideousness under the lightning, which was completely different from him just now.

Oh, a lightning flash fell next to the corpse, igniting a cluster of spiritual herbs on the ground. The fire line spread rapidly according to a certain rule, gradually revealing a huge and complex outline of the formation.

"this"

The flame formation is becoming clearer and more powerful, and the momentum is becoming more and more powerful. It is surrounded by Yu Zi and Qi Xiu kneeling. According to Qi Xiu's research on the formation, these two places are the key eye of the formation.

The inside story of the incarnation of the divine puppet, the sudden change in temperament, the chaotic atmosphere of Songtao’s blessed land, and the strange fire array that had been prepared on the ground. All of these made Qi Xiu have a bad premonition about what the Nangong family needs to do. "If Qi can share the worries of the ancestor, he will definitely die." But on the surface, he, who had already become a human spirit, patted his chest and looked righteous and willing to work hard for the Nangong family.

Nangong Mu's body slowly soared into the air, his Taoist robe was blown by the wind, and his hair spread out to the surroundings, and he nodded and said, "It's good that you have this heart." He leaned forward with one palm, nodding, no longer suppressing his own cultivation, and suddenly changed between heaven and earth. Outside the fire array, the wood spirit energy that was originally filled with any corner of the blessed land began to condense rapidly, following a certain kind of wood path, surging like a river, and finally flowing into his palm.

"Aoiuki becomes a dragon, change"

When the wood spiritual power gathered to the point where it could almost destroy the world, Nangong Mu turned his palm down and shouted fiercely. The wood spiritual power began to condense and change around his forearm, and a vivid blue dragon head phantom gradually took shape. The power of the god transformation was spread with all its strength, and the world was like a pot of boiling soup, all things disintegrated and tormented, moaning in pain.

Although Qi Xiu, who was hiding in the fire array, was completely shocked and robbed away. He was like a frightened little animal, lying instinctively on the ground, trembling in awe.

"As Chu Zhen, Gao Guangsheng, Chu Hongshang and other Nascent Soul-like powers are powerful, and they are countless times more powerful. As expected, they are worthy of being a god-transforming cultivator who has crossed the threshold of the Great Dao of Wood and entered the house." Under the influence of Mingjixin, Shangsun's clear thinking shrank in the sea of ​​consciousness and roared wildly, "What did he do in his own Songtao Blessing Land? Who would he attack? He Yu?"

"Saturday"

At that time, Nangong Mu shouted loudly, his eyes fell on Qi Xiu. The green wood dragon that had already formed in his hand dragged his body hundreds of feet long and slowly passed over the fire formation. The dragon's head was missing his eyes, but it did not damage its mighty and powerful aura that ruled the world.

"It's here..." mustered up the courage and answered hard.

"How to use it for you [Red-butt Horse Monkey]?" With Nangong Mu's words, Qingmu's dragon mouth was slightly opened, and a paper talisman floated and slowly fell into the fire array.

"this?"

The thing that his own destiny was remembered by others, which made Qi Xiu feel nervous and hurriedly connected the falling talisman into his hand to take a closer look. It was the [Fate Hidden Talisman] that he drew more than a hundred years ago to subsidize the cost of the door.

The fate hidden talisman is related to his own destiny talent [not counting], which is in line with the yin and yang fate of the red-butt horse monkey. When the Luo family was fighting in the old place, the enemy used this talisman to deal with him. Unexpectedly, Nangong Mutang's God-Tangling Ancestor also collected one. This talisman was originally made by the Qiyun Sect. If the Nangong family could notice this, it would be impossible for him to take it out for him to show it to himself at this time...

What a good person Qi Xiu, he swept the other place of He Yu's divine puppet in his heart, and he was as cunning as him. When he replied, his tongue was a little short, "Of course, it's OK, Qi will never refuse."

Nangong Mu had called out Aoki Long, so he didn't really care about Qi Xiu's own opinions. However, the other party's cooperation also made him feel satisfied and nodded: "You are a smart person." Then he waved his robe sleeves and the fire formation began to rumble.

Soon, Qi Xiu felt lighter and all the pressure was isolated.

He sighed heavily in his heart. Facing He Yu's divine puppet, he sat cross-legged in a sitting position, knowing that it was time to say something, and said in a deep voice: "I have come to my ancestor, Qi is not very good at the path of fate and yin and yang, and he can barely take advantage of one move [Life Exercise], but that comes at the cost of my life, and the more luck it involves, the harder it is to calculate."

"Well, thank you for your hard work."

Meditation and hard practice are the most practical and visible for most middle and low-level monks who cannot touch the boundaries of the great principles. Longevity can be said to be something that monks, or even people cannot easily give up. Qi Xiu is in many difficulties, but he is reluctant to use the [Life Acting Technique] to calculate it. In fact, he only uses it once, and he has to do it to continue his practice.

Now, Nangong Mu is going to take away his most precious life, what can he live for ten years less? Calculating the whereabouts of others is different from asking for his own destiny. Under the entanglement of luck, the consumption of life is a bottomless pit, and it is possible to fall directly here.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the red-butt monkey seemed to have had a premonition and began to circle anxiously, even the [Tongming Mirror] that he liked to play the most was thrown into one.

"Good guy, I'm sorry."

But the situation is stronger than that of humans. No matter how good the existence of Nangong Mu is, it will not really be kind to change his mind. Qi Xiu took a deep breath and made up his heart. He shouted "Fate Art" with a light shout, pinched a magic trick with both hands, and the seven orifices of the strangely produced in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly lit up. The colorful light was beautiful but fatal. The red-butt monkey jumped high in a fright, waving his limbs constantly, and screaming, and let Qi Xiu urge it repeatedly, but he was unwilling to cooperate.

"There is another independent action that does not follow my orders..."

The natal is one with human beings. Seeing the struggle of this lazy guy, Qi Xiu knew that it was both self-rescue, and it was not just for his own master to help him suppress his pity and heartache. The magic trick in his hand changed again and finally forced it out.

The phantom of a red-butt monkey that was more than ten feet tall appeared behind Qi Xiu, with an angry look on his face, only pounding his chest and stamping his feet, and hissing at the Aoki Dragon in the sky.

"roar"

The Green Wood Dragon, which was completely condensed with the spiritual power of wood, did not expect that there was anything to dare to challenge it. He immediately responded with his color, opened his huge mouth that seemed to be able to swallow everything, and with a loud roar at the monkey, it trembled and whispered, and almost collapsed.

"Qi Xiu, you're optimistic"

Nangong Mu was too lazy to deal with this boring dispute, and immediately pointed at the divine puppet in Fire Band's eyes, "Buzz", the flames only ignited for a moment, and burned it into a ball of black ashes. Among the ash, a wisp of weak and invisible residual soul was forced to go to the end and clashed and fled in the fire array. The evil version of He Yu's evil face was vaguely visible.

"Go"

Qi Xiu, who was in the eyes of another formation, knew that this kind of residual soul had been left in the body for a very short time, so he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, "Old guy, go find him."

The red-butt monkey was activated by him and hit his temple with his arms, revealing an extremely painful expression. After a while, a yellow light was drawn from the sky spirit cap, and rolled towards the residual soul with the vast and primitive power of fate.

"If you go, no matter how many thousands of miles he is, he will bring it back alive."

Nangong Mu pointed at Yu's corpse and changed his arm to the sky. The Green Wood Dragon received his order, lowered his head and held the entangled yellow light remnant soul in his mouth, and then flew up into the sky.

As soon as the yellow light was gone, Qi Xiu immediately felt great pain, a physical spasm caused by the fear of death in the origin of human nature, accompanied by the continuous roar of the red-butt monkey, his hair began to dry out white, the wrinkles on his face grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, his body became weaker and weaker, and his sitting posture became more and more hunched.

The most bizarre thing is that Qi Xiu's senses were taken into the air with the flying of the green wood dragon, as it passed through the clouds and mist, reaching the gale of wind, and then turned south, accompanied by the thunderous rumbling sound, and the speed was unimaginable. Qi Nancheng, Heihefang, Qifucheng, and the magnificent and dazzling cultivation city, the mountain gate of the cultivation city and the lights of the mortal city, all came into view like ants, and then threw it behind your head and disappeared.

In Qiyun Baishan, countless monks and mortals were awakened by this green dragon in the sky.

"Wood into God? Nangong Wood" hurried in Qi Nancheng and practiced the book "All things to know, Wan Xuan stepped out of the cave and inferred many outlines from the flashing sky vision. He excitedly took out the paper and pen, and wrote down "A certain year, month and day, the Lord of Qi Nancheng and Heihefang, Nangong Ancestor suddenly took action...

"How could Old Man Nangong take action against Baishan?"

Wan Tiangang, who was inspecting Wanbao Pavilion in Heihefang, narrowed his eyes, stroked his long beards and began to think.

Continue to go south, Siguofang, Bomu City, Bosen City...

"What is this? What a means to exist to have"

In the territory of Lingmu League, Chai Yi, who was supervising war transportation on a shuttle, didn't expect that Nangong Mutou would go up and saw Qinglong stopping somewhere in his territory, circling in circles, and then landing straight down.

"Where is there?" asked hurriedly pulling a subordinate over.

"Bei Dingshen Mountain"

"boom"

Qi Xiu only saw Bei Dingshen Mountain staying in front of his home for a moment, and Qinglong broke through the mountain protection formation of the unlucky owner here, and then plunged into the hard rocks.

In the dark underground, the green dragon cuts the stones like cutting tofu, and the speed finally slows down a little.

I don’t know how deep I passed, but suddenly there was another ray of light coming into a cave.

Qi Xiu saw He Yu in white robe, Jiang Yan, and the [Thousand-Eyed Ghost Spider] who was originally in the trial place of Heihe Peak.

The two of them were tightly pressing against each other, standing on the small stone platform with strange darkness and gloomy spirit, looking up at the powerful and powerful dragon head that descended from the head with a terrifying look.

Qinglong's huge body quickly filled the cave, stretched out his claws for a moment, and surrounded the three of them.

What Nangong Mu wants is to capture it alive, and the target is close to him.

"Why are they getting together? No?"

The last scene that Qi Xiu saw before fainting was the teleportation light that suddenly lit up on the stone platform, and the two of them disappeared.

"This stone platform is a teleportation array"

The dragon of Green Tree caught one claw in the empty space.

Half a year later, Baishan, Zhaixing City outside Zhaixing Pavilion.

The young and handsome Qin Changfeng climbed down the mountain city road. Every step he took was as if the stars were twinkling in the sky, making people feel like he was the incarnation of the stars.

"This is my husband."

Nangong Yanran stood at the foot of the mountain, looking at him quietly, with love surging in her heart, extremely proud.

When Qin Changfeng approached, she acted to kneel down and salute, and said in a sweet voice: "Greetings to Senior Qin..."

"You" Qin Changfeng could not tell her to kneel down, so he quickly stepped forward to support her.

The two hugged each other with a smile, and it was harder to separate.

"The pill is so smooth, why don't you just stabilize the state here?" The old couple said a few words, and Nangong Yanran hugged in her husband's arms and asked about the serious matters.

"The atmosphere in the pavilion is a bit strange. I thought about it and I should go back and talk about it when I am going to stabilize the state." Qin Changfeng replied.

"Okay, half a year ago, my god-making ancestor suddenly took action and hit the Lingmu League. Although there was no follow-up, the Five Elements Alliance battle did not appear, and this is a fact. There are rumors outside that they offended my parents' family and could not get along at the top of Baishan, and their momentum plummeted. In order to save it, the four families who came out of Lianshui League were fighting like crazy on several major battlefields. Their hands had changed several times, and I don't know what they had done."

"The situation is so serious. There are so many dreams in the night. Let's go back now." Qin Changfeng nodded his beloved wife's nose, as if he suddenly thought of something. He looked back at the top of the Zhaixing Pavilion on the top of the mountain and stretched out his hand to wave.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Yanran saw that he seemed to be saying goodbye to someone.

"It's nothing. A child who is a little bitch may be destined to be destined. I have to help him if I do the elixir theory," Qin Changfeng replied.

"Oh? How much cultivation can a child have? Can he help you with the elixir theory?" Nangong Yanran said in surprise.

Qin Changfeng laughed loudly, "It's hard to say that children are innocent and innocent, and sometimes they can grasp the key points of certain great ways more than adults. As the saying goes, children are free from restraint. I was visualizing and referring to the natal star, thinking about the alchemy theory but not being able to break through. The child asked me, 'It's clear that there are countless stars in the sky, why do I only look at those few all night? I immediately gained a lot. I started with the way of stars and made a 'The Extensive Star, the Pill Theory, and then I successfully formed the elixir."

"Then he is your noble man, and he is also a friend of mine." After hearing this, Nangong Yanran made fun of him and led Qin Changfeng on the way home that had been prepared.

As soon as the two of them were riding, the originally calm top of the Baishan Mountain suddenly made a loud noise, the sound of spells bombardment, the Nascent Soul cursed each other, something burned the ignition of smoke and clouds, huge rocks rolled down from the top of the mountain, and then caused the rumbling of the avalanche, and so on...

Without waiting for news, everyone knows that Baishan is completely in chaos.

Volume 18 is over.
Chapter completed!