Xie Pingwu's tomb was not easy to enter. As soon as Chi Qicai touched the entrance of her tomb, he was attacked by Xie Pingwu.

Damage to one's spiritual consciousness is not a trivial matter, but Xie Pingwu's problem is probably not physical. Otherwise, so much spiritual power and hard work can definitely suppress it.

When one's consciousness is damaged, the pain is a thousand times more painful than the physical pain.

Chi Tong tried to test carefully, but Xie Pingwu seemed to realize that it was him, and kept guarding the entrance of the spiritual platform and hesitated. I don't know how long it took, but Xie Pingwu actually let him in. Although he was still a little repelled, he did not attack him again.

Chi Qi did not dare to think carefully about the reason for this, and just floated into her spiritual platform.

Inside Xie Pingwu's spiritual platform is a vague illusion, with mountains, rivers and vegetation, but they are so blurry that they are almost invisible.

Grass and trees are the easiest scenery to make people feel alive, but inside Xie Pingwu's spiritual platform, everything seems very quiet and peaceful, making people feel that everything is false and dead.

Chi Qi searched around, trying to find out what was hidden in Xie Pingwu's soul.

But he searched for a long time and found nothing.

Instead, I saw a vague peach tree in a corner. The flowers on the tree were dense and occasionally scattered by the wind.

This is the only thing in Xie Pingwu's spiritual platform that allows people to feel emotions.

The rest of the mountains, rivers, and trees are all silent, like an image projected in a painting. Only this peach blossom tree has its stamens trembling slightly when the wind blows, and when the pink and white petals fall down, it gives a playful slap.

Xuan'er.

It is a gentle and loving emotion.

Chi Qi felt that this kind of emotion felt very familiar to him.

Before he could think about it carefully, the illusions around him began to crack, and Xie Pingwu's consciousness began to escape.

Chi Qi immediately drifted towards Xie Pingwu's spiritual consciousness, but did not dare to approach it rashly... He still remembered the time when he fainted, and the feeling when Xie Pingwu's spiritual consciousness entered his spiritual altar and accidentally stuck to it.

Xie Pingwu didn't like being like this with him.

"Come here quickly, why are you standing there in a daze!"

The sound of the bright curtain sounded.

"Put your consciousness over here to prevent her consciousness from further disintegrating."

"I think it's quite shameless for you to carry a little girl on your back. Why are you so shy around her, pretending to be your mother? How long have you been pretending to be your mother?"

"Isn't it just a fusion of souls? Do you think your innocence is as important as the little girl's life?"

"Hurry up, don't think I don't know, you want to kiss and hug the little girl every day."

"I've given you the opportunity, but you're still so reserved!"

Chi Qi: "..."

He no longer hesitated and floated towards Xie Pingwu's soul. The girl's soul was disintegrating violently, and there was almost no way to resist Chi Qi. She let him stick to her, so that the two people's consciousnesses merged in an instant.

Together.

The memories that Xie Pingwu never mentioned were passed to Chi Qi in fragments.

Before the age of ten, Xie Pingwu was indeed the most distinguished daughter of the Xie family.

She is extremely talented. Not only did she learn several of the most complex talismans of the Xie family at the age of nine, she also practiced swordsmanship, and her sword power was majestic and pure.

The little girl's parents are loving and very affectionate to her.

It's just that Xie Pingwu's talent is so good, and her status is noble, the Xie family's parents protect her very well. No one except the Xie family knows that she is a genius, so everyone doesn't know that the Xie family has a genius.

Xie Pingwu.

After all, geniuses in the world of immortality can easily be plotted by others and die young.

But when he was ten years old, Xie Pingwu saw his beloved uncle murder his parents with his own eyes.

After that, Xie Pingwu was imprisoned in a water prison.

That memory was so dark that the girl who fell from the clouds was almost driven crazy.

The water in the water prison was up to her chest, and she could only stand day and night, unable to adjust a single movement. The pain of having her spiritual roots crushed and the golden elixir dug out persisted, and the surroundings were dark, with only the sound of water.

Chi Qi could sense that the strongest memory for Xie Pingwu was this memory.

Everything else seems to be insignificant.

Chi Qi subconsciously wanted to appease Xie Pingwu. He tried to wrap his soul around Xie Pingwu and soothe her emotions. The other party's soul trembled slightly, and she came over obediently, sticking to him and touching him gently.

He was so excited that he could barely restrain himself.

Chi Qi restrained himself and tried to explore Xie Pingwu's consciousness bit by bit.

Sure enough, after a while, he found something wrong.

Somewhere in Xie Pingwu's consciousness, a piece was missing, as if someone had dug it out, and a piece of unknown shadow was put in. Chi Qi tried to touch the piece of shadow, and could feel the shadow in it.

Try to absorb something from him.

Xie Langzhong's spiritual aura is very similar to Xie Pingwu's.

At first, he thought that Xie Pingwu's golden elixir or spiritual veins had been poached.

Now it seems that it is not that simple.

Chi Qi tried to drive the phantom out, but couldn't. He thought for a moment and tried to fill it with his spiritual consciousness.

Sure enough, as his spiritual consciousness filled in, Xie Pingwu's soul dissipated more slowly.

But he couldn't stay in Xie Pingwu's consciousness all the time. Those people outside were coming soon, so he had to get out as soon as possible.

Without any hesitation, Chi Qi took the initiative to cut out a piece of his spiritual consciousness and placed it in the gap of Xie Pingwu. After doing this, he left Xie Pingwu's spiritual platform and opened his eyes.

His consciousness was already damaged, but now another piece was cut out by him. Chi Qi's body shook and he almost fainted.

But he held on to the tree trunk, glanced down at Xie Pingwu, turned around and flew not far away with his sword.

After a while.

Before the fifteen people sent by the Xie family could realize what was going on, the formation they set up shattered in an instant, and the backlash of spiritual power caused several people to spurt out blood and look at each other in disbelief.

.

"What's going on? Without a cultivation level above Nascent Soul, it's impossible to break this formation."

What's more, it's just a moment.

Chi Qi was surrounded by demonic energy, hiding on the tree trunk, looking down at the fifteen people below.

He raised his hand, with a blood-red demonic energy seal on his palm, and silently laid out a formation around him.

At this moment, thick fog floated within the formation, attracting countless nightmare beasts in an instant, and they were trapped in it and began to attack the fifteen monks.

The purple nightmare mist was superimposed on the thick fog raised by the formation. The expressions of the fifteen monks became subtle, as if they were drunk, and they began to kill each other.

Chi Qi lowered his eyes indifferently, watching the fifteen people fighting below.

The demonic pattern on his forehead became more and more blood-red, and a layer of black demonic aura floated up. There was a bit of murderous intent in the blood-red eyes. When he looked down at the fifteen people, there was a bit of ridicule in his eyes.

The wind was blowing all around, and the storm was about to come.
Chapter completed!