Chapter 1802 Fighting the Demon

Brother Dong was murmuring in his heart when Yin Qiu's complexion suddenly changed drastically, with green air flashing sometimes and red air flashing on his face.

On the side, Qin Qing swept several air currents with his hand, pressed firmly against several acupuncture points on Yin Qiu's back, and said loudly, "Forget about love and be loyal to the public. When you get love, forget about love. Don't be moved by emotions. Don't be disturbed by emotions. Heaven's Use it for the most public purpose..."

The chaotic Qi around Yinqiu gradually calmed down, and his complexion quickly returned to normal. He recited along with Qin Qing, "A saint forgets his feelings, and the worst thing he can do is fall short of love. The one he loves is my generation. The reason why the speaker cares about it is because he is proud of it. Forget a word..."

Qin Qing secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to Brother Dong, "We have received your eldest elder's kindness. We wish him well. You can go first."

She was afraid that if Brother Dong stayed here for a while, Yin Qiu's Qi would be thrown into chaos again.

She knew best that Yin Qiu's past twenty years had not been easy.

Yin Qiu, who is deeply in love, seems to be acting as usual, but in fact he is suffering from internal conflicts.

If she hadn't brought Yin Qiu into the Purple Realm in time, experienced life and death, and changed her state of mind, how could Yin Qiu have persisted until today.

Ten years ago, Qin Qing asked Long Danqing for the Secret of Qingxu and Forgetting Love for Yinqiu.

After spending seven days behind closed doors and thinking hard, Yinqiu chose to practice.

The key to practicing the Qingxu and Forgetting Emotions technique is that after practicing this technique, you should never be emotional again, otherwise once the Xuan Gong is dissipated, all seven meridians will be destroyed.

After Yinqiu practiced the Art of Purifying Voidness and Forgetting Love, he finally broke through the relationship. Once the demonic obstacles in his heart were eliminated, after years of accumulation, like water flowing smoothly, his cultivation began to advance by leaps and bounds.

But at this moment, when Yin Qiu saw Xu Yi worrying so much about him, his thoughts suddenly overturned, his emotions aroused, and all his veins trembled. If Qin Qing hadn't recited the magic formula in time, which aroused Yin Qiu's alarm, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Brother Dong saluted and was about to say goodbye, but was stopped by Yin Qiu.

She kept a hundred blessing bag in her Sumeru Ring, which she had sewn for Xu Yi when she first entered the Taiqing Sect. She had wanted to give it to Xu Yi for many years.

After putting his thoughts on the hundred blessing bag, Yin Qiu smiled at Brother Dong and said, "Send my regards to my brother for me, and wish him a smooth and straight path to immortality."

But he said in his heart, "So what if I gave you a hundred blessing bags? It will only confuse each other's minds. He knows my heart, and I understand his. That's the best."

Watching Brother Dong leave, Qin Qing and Yin Qiu looked at each other and smiled. Qin Qing clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations to Junior Sister. After this, Junior Sister's Qingxu Forgetting Love Secret has finally entered the palace."

Yinqiu smiled and said, "Senior sister also came to tease me. I won't tell you anymore. I have to study the exercises. The experience taught by my brother will be of great use."

Qin Qing's clear eyes couldn't help showing enthusiasm. He was about to speak, but stopped.

The two have lived together for more than twenty years, and their relationship is extraordinary.

But when it comes to martial arts and practice, even if they are as close as father and son, there are inevitable taboos.

Yin Qiu laughed, "I'm going to study the skills. Senior sister, please don't disturb me. When I perfect the magic skills, I can protect senior sister."

After saying that, he drifted away.

Qin Qing was startled, and then said with a smile, "Okay, you have learned how to play ghosts, you are such a cheap servant, please hand over the treasure quickly and spare your life."

While shouting, he chased away.

Who would have thought that the two famous Qingjue fairies in the Taiqing world would have such appearances in private.

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On the day Brother Dong entered the Taiqing Sect, somewhere in an unknown place in the Purple Territory, the Three Holy Sons were fighting against a terrifying monster that looked like a small mountain.

The Third Holy Son, whose aura was countless times more powerful than it was twenty years ago, was actually killed so much that his temples were sweating, his bun was loose, and a few strands of long hair covered his sweaty forehead.

The black energy inspired by that terrifying monster was constantly changing, gathering and dispersing, and was extremely powerful. The attacks of the Three Saint Sons could not be applied to the terrifying monster, and were dispersed by the black energy.

If Xu Yi were here, he would be greatly surprised.

Although the monster in front of him is also a Chaos Demon in the Purple Domain, its attack power is much stronger.

Back then, when Xu Yi was fighting against a group of strong men who had returned from the Purple Domain at the Donghua Immortal Sect, Su Fenghuang, an Immortal Lord from the Purple Mansion he encountered, sacrificed a Chaos Heavenly Demon.

At that time, the Chaos Demon took advantage of Xu Yi's lack of investigation and wrapped Xu Yi in an instant. In the end, Xu Yi manifested his demonic body and tore him apart alive.

But now, this chaos devil is many times more powerful. Its terrifying momentum, awe-inspiring killing intent, and the destructive black energy are all unprecedented.

It must be the high-level chaos demon mentioned by Master Zhu.

The aura of the Three Holy Sons in front of him was clearly not comparable to that of the early True Pill. In twenty years, he had taken a big step forward. Even so, he was still a little confused in fighting against this Chaos Demon.

Although looking at the scene, this high-level chaos devil seemed to have the upper hand, it had no intention of fighting. It tried to escape several times, but was tightly entangled by the three saints.

"Ho! Ho!"

The Chaos Demon was furious, roaring to the sky, and his body suddenly manifested countless tentacles, which scattered all over the sky towards the Three Saint Sons.

The Third Holy Son sacrificed a green jade flute. Every time he waved the flute, several rays of golden light formed a sky in front of him.

The tentacles were firmly blocked outside the sky, but they were still grasped from a distance.

However, the body of the chaotic devil was far away, and its tentacles were getting longer and longer, but there was no sign of being cut off.

The Third Holy Son was in great panic. Suddenly, two figures appeared from the west. After seeing the appearance of the person clearly, the Third Holy Son felt complicated.

"Brother Kong is lucky to bump into such a big guy. Brother Xiong and I came here to have a drink with you. Since we bumped into him, let's help him."

The big man in purple robe on the left is majestic and bold, smiling from a distance.

After saying that, a bright light suddenly appeared on his head, and a green bud sprouted. The green bud turned slightly, and a field of light was generated, blocking the path of the Chaos Demon.

The middle-aged man with a short beard who came with him laughed loudly, "Brother Kong, Lao Zuo and I are going to spend a lot of money this time. If you don't take out the jade royal jelly from the Holy Clan Palace, I'd be really sorry, my friend!" "

If Xu Yi were here, he would be able to recognize that this person is Xiong Beiming.

Back then, Princess Jiayi held the Yulan Conference, and Xu Yi and Xiong Beiming tried to fight. At that time, Xiong Beiming only produced an ice needle, which made Xu Yi use all his strength.

In this battle, although Xu Yi won, he lost.

As the most famous genius of the younger generation in the Northern Holy Court, Xiong Beiming has made great progress twenty years later.

However, Xiong Beiming's methods of dealing with things have not become sharp as his skills have greatly improved. He is still as gentle as the wind, hiding his extraordinary skills.

He had obviously decoded enough information from the flash of complicated expressions on the Third Saint Son's face. These words were telling the Third Saint Son that he, Xiong, was just helping him this time and had never thought about picking up someone. Cheap.

Sure enough, as he finished speaking, the smile on the Third Saint Son's face became even brighter.

As he spoke, a spiritual bud also appeared above Xiong Beiming's head. The spiritual bud turned slightly, and it was also a light curtain, facing the light field inspired by the purple-robed man, aiming at the chaotic demon who could not attack.