The poisonous path of the sick and reborn

Chapter 60

"Have you heard? It was because of the collusion between the Qingling Immortal Sect and Moxiu that the Yangze Secret Realm collapsed."

In Yuncheng, a place exclusively for cultivators, a few cultivators sat in a restaurant and chatted.

"No way?" Someone questioned, "The Qingling Immortal Sect has always kept itself clean, and it is the number one sect, so how could it be possible to collude with the Demon Cultivator?"

"Hey, I didn't believe it at first." The person who spoke motioned the person at the same table to get closer, and then said mysteriously, "But someone took out a shadow carving stone and confirmed that the picture was a disciple of Qingling Xianzong and a young man from Qingmo Palace. As for the palace lord, it seems that the relationship between the two is not bad. And do you know who is the person who colluded with the demon cultivator?"

"Who?"

The restaurant was full of cultivators. Although the man lowered his voice, he did not escape the ears of everyone. Hearing this, everyone pricked up their ears.

Seeing so many people paying attention to him, the person who spoke was a little smug, and he enjoyed it for a while before continuing, "He is the disciple of Elder Qingsu, who is known as the number one genius in the cultivation world, the demon cultivator and killer...."

"Hey, just based on the name of Elder Qingsu, I believe that his disciples can't collude with Moxiu!" At this time, a big man at the Nascent Soul stage at the table next to him slapped the table and said angrily: "It's a good thing you are all famous cultivators. If you don't cultivate well, you will know how to chew your tongue all day long."

"It's really boring." Glancing at the cultivation of the big man, the man who spoke just now shut up, and then discussed with his colleagues about the massacre of the Baisu family that happened recently in the capital city of Chiguo.

In the restaurant that had regained its calm, no one saw a man in black in the corner leaving quietly.

Qin Si woke up suddenly from meditation. After several years of retreat, his injuries have almost recovered. He stood up, untied Feiwu Peak's magic circle, and Yu Jian went to Tingyun Peak.

"Nephew Qin Si, hurry up, come and sit down." Qing Wei was playing solo, she was startled when she saw Qin Si, quickly put down the chess piece in her hand, smiled, saw Qin Si sitting down opposite him, poured it for him After drinking a cup of tea, he asked with concern, "Is the injury healed?"

"It has been cured, thank you for your concern, master master." Qin Si smiled back.

"That's good, that's good." Qing Wei breathed a sigh of relief, sighed in her heart that this little nephew is simply much prettier than Qing Lan, and then continued: "Qing Lan has already mentioned your injury to me, You must not be so self-willed in the future, it is a trivial matter if you use too much real energy to turn your hair gray, and if the soul is damaged, it will be too late to regret it. In addition, congratulations to my little nephew for recovering his eyesight."

When Qin Si came back, Qing Wei was not in the sect. When he heard Qing Lan say that Qin Si was injured, he immediately went to Feiwu Peak to check, but Qin Si was in retreat at that time, so he had no choice but to give up.

"Thank you uncle for your concern." Qin Si naturally saw Qingwei's sincerity, and offered him a cup of tea, "This disciple came here to ask for something."

"Senior nephew doesn't need to be so polite. If you have anything to say, just talk to your uncle." Qin Si has never talked much, and he has hardly had any communication with him since the beginning, but Qingwei really likes this beautiful nephew. Hearing him say this, he was a little flattered, "As long as Master can do it, he will do it."

Qin Si said: "I want to see Master's Zongshi and the eternal lamp."

Qingwei's smile froze, but quickly returned to normal, "Can you tell me why?"

Didn't miss Qingwei's expression, but Qin Si still answered his question, "I feel something happened to him."

"...Okay." Qingwei felt a little complicated. On the one hand, she was relieved that Qin Si cared so much about her master, and on the other hand, she sighed softly when she thought of her little disciple who had been missing for a long time, and got up and said, "Nephew, please follow me." I come."

"Thank you."

"The life of a cultivator is too long, and some rumors are unbelievable. Take it as a joke when you hear it." Qing Wei said to Qin Si as she walked, "I watched you grow up, so the uncle naturally knows what you are like." , you have to believe that the uncle is on your side no matter what."

When he said this, Qingwei was speaking from a personal point of view. After all, although he was the head of the Qingling Immortal Sect, he could not fully represent the Qingling Immortal Sect. The rumors of collusion became more and more serious, and many small sects, the Shangqing Lingxianzong who had been attacked by the demon cultivator recently, were all kicked out by him.

Hearing Qingwei's words, Qin Si nodded and agreed. Just now when he arrived at Tingyun Peak, he heard two inner sect disciples say that the inside story of his 'collusion' with Moxiu was described vividly, as if the protagonist Not himself, maybe he also believed that he really had an affair with Moxiu.

It's really... interesting.

However, as the head of the sect, Qing Wei believed in him so much, which Qin Si did not expect.

The gray-white stone door was pushed open heavily, revealing a long brightly lit corridor inside, and then closed quietly behind the two of them.

"Passing through this passage is where Zongshi is." Qingwei introduced to Qin Si, leading the way forward, "I just came to see it a few days ago, and the name of Junior Brother Qingsu is well engraved on it, and it is not concealed." Go." The implication is that Qingsu is still alive, "Maybe he has something to delay outside. It often takes decades or hundreds of years for a cultivator to retreat. Brother Qingsu has only been away for seven or eight years. Junior nephew Don't worry too much."

Qin Si listened to Qing Wei's confounding comfort, and remained silent.

Qin Si had heard about the destruction of the Zongshi by Qingsu at the same door, so he was not surprised when he saw some Zongshi missing, but Qingwei showed doubts, "30 years ago, after you got started, Junior brother Qingsu suddenly destroyed the Zongshi for some reason." Qingwei touched the smooth gap, and took a deep look at Qin Si, he originally thought that Qingsu did this to become a Taoist partner with Qin Si, but He didn't dare to speculate too much, "Junior Brother Qingsu never likes to talk too much, so I didn't ask. Let's go, I'll take you to see the ever-burning lantern."

The names of Zong Shishang Qingsu and Qin Si are juxtaposed up and down, closely connected together, which looks very harmonious. Qin Si stretched out his hand to touch Qingsu's name, and seeing Qingwei turned his head, he retracted his hand and followed Qingwei's footsteps .

"All disciples above the inner sect have their own ever-burning lamps. The wick is made of soul grass and is connected to the soul of the practitioner, so it will follow the practitioner's situation." There are many inner sect disciples of Qingling Xianzong. Eternal lights lined up in a ring and filled the entire hall. During the introduction, his tone was a little proud, and then his expression darkened, "Only when the soul is dead, the eternal lights will be completely extinguished. A few years ago, Yang Ze Twenty disciples have fallen in the secret realm." Qing Wei pointed to the vacant positions in the middle of the second column, "I have already removed their lights." Finally, her gaze stayed on the ever-burning lamp with Qi Yao's name on it. On the sky, the orange-yellow flame flickers on and off, which makes people worry, but... fortunately, it didn't go out.

These ever-burning lamps are very similar to the oil lamps in Qin Si's previous life impressions. A wick is placed on a dish. The orange flame is bright and dark, and it makes a slight chi-chi sound when burning.

Qin Si saw Chu Yang's name in it, and the light was very bright, it seems that he is doing well now.

Qingwei took Qin Si into a small room behind the lamp room. Compared with the densely packed lamps outside, the few dozens of lamps here seemed much cleaner. Qingwei pointed to a lamp in the corner, "This is Junior Brother Qing Su’s lamp is on, and it seems to be stable, so you don’t have to worry.”

"Well," Qin Si walked a few steps to the Qingsu lamp, looked at the bright flame, hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled, "Master, can I stay alone for a while?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you in the light room outside." Without asking why, Qing nodded slightly.

After Qingwei went out, Qin Si stretched out his finger, and slowly placed it on the flame of Qingsu's ever-burning lamp. As he expected, there was no warmth at all.As Qingwei said, the flame of Qingsu's ever-burning lamp is indeed very stable, but the only difference is that he feels the temperature from other lamps, while Qingsu's flame is ice-cold.

After a while, Qin Si took out the Soul Devouring Banner obtained from the Past Life Pond, placed it next to the Qingsu Eternal Light, made a cut on his left middle finger, and dripped two drops of blood on the Ever Bright Lantern and the Soul Devouring Banner respectively. .

As the bright red blood flowed down, the flame of the ever-burning lamp seemed to be a little more blazing, and it began to get a little warmer. Qin Si then put the soul-eating banner that had absorbed his own blood on the flame.

Sensing part of the soul that was about to move in his body, Qin Si laughed silently.

When Qin Si came out, Qing Wei was standing in front of Qi Yao's ever-burning lamp in a daze. When he saw Qin Si, he quickly looked away, "My nephew is out." Then he saw Qin Si's paler face than when he entered, worried Said: "Master nephew is not feeling well?"

"Nothing, thank you uncle for your concern." Qin Si replied.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Qin Si except that his complexion turned pale, Qingwei still ordered him all the way worriedly, and also stuffed Qin Si with a lot of talisman pills, and did not let him go until Qin Si said goodbye.

Qingmo Palace, the apse.

Cheng Yuan has disappeared since he came back from Yangze Secret Realm, Chiyuan is rare to be clean, just finished sword practice that day, before the sword in his hand had time to put it into the sheath, he heard a commotion in the front palace, which turned out to be the sound of fighting.

Most of the demon cultivators who can live in the Qing Demon Palace for a long time are demon cultivators above the demon infant stage, and even many demon cultivators at the stage of leaving consciousness and even passing through the catastrophe. Who is so bold as to dare to break in?

"The comer is powerful. It is recommended that the host flee for his life, otherwise the system will not perform resurrection if he dies again." The noisy system in his mind calling himself 001 sounded again.

Recently, I often heard that many demon palaces were inexplicably destroyed, but they couldn't find out who the murderer was. For a while, all the demon cultivators were in danger. If the people who really destroyed those demon palaces came...

Chi Yuan frowned, paused on his feet, and was about to turn around, but found that the sound of fighting in the front palace gradually disappeared, he couldn't help but smiled wryly, and ran towards the side door of the back hall, secretly on guard.

Chi Yuan condensed the magic essence in his hand, and pushed the seemingly ordinary mahogany door hard, and it didn't move at all—the side door was locked.Sighing silently, Chi Yuan tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, but he couldn't think of any other exits in this magic palace.

Chi Yuan heard from the slight panting that two demon cultivators had fled to the apse, and quickly dodged to hide behind the big pillar at the end of the corridor. Moxiu quickly fled to the side door.

Those two demon cultivators, Chi Yuan, knew each other. One of them was the Left Protector of Qing Demon Palace, and the other was an elder. Both of them were in the stage of leaving consciousness, which was equivalent to the stage of transforming gods of Taoist cultivators. They taught him a lot on weekdays, but At this time, one of them was missing an arm, and the other had a broken hand, and they looked very embarrassed with blood dripping.

Finding that the side door was locked, the two looked at each other, and they both saw the obvious despair in each other's eyes.

It's him!

Seeing the man next to those two, Chi Yuan's pupils shrank.