novelsmap Chapter 151 Slashing the Evil Tide
Chapter 151 Slashing the Evil Tide
Not long ago, Xia Qi saw a mountain spirit in the illusion of Lingying Mountain. Sometimes he was a kind and amiable old man, and sometimes he was a naughty and lively child.
Whenever there is a lively event in the clan, he likes to mix with the demon spirits and play with everyone...
At that time, the soul of the mountain spirit was pure and clear, and the heart that protected the demon spirit was like glass, not stained by a speck of dust.
Back then, it was Shanling's unintentional mistake to help Shifang Pavilion to enter Lingying Mountain with congratulatory gifts full of forbidden spells.
But for a hundred years, every attempt to kill the demon spirits has been done deliberately.
Xia Qi held the sword tightly, his knuckles turned white, and looked up at the dark blue figure in the sky.
His heart was still filled with anger and sorrow... not to mention the Wan Yao King.
Fu Wan on the side was watching out for the two trolls at the east and west of the platform. Seeing that the trolls were motionless, they must be waiting for an order, so she couldn't help frowning with a knife: "I guessed that the person behind the scenes came from Lingying Mountain, but I didn't expect it to be a mountain spirit... . . . this is difficult."
Wen Yuxie also looked solemn: "The mountain spirit can be regarded as a god who has separated from the five elements. It is difficult for a monk to fight against him if he has not attained Taoism and become an immortal."
Xia Qi sighed. Among them, the highest level of cultivation was Qing Yan, who had the perfect golden elixir. In addition to the cultivation level of a monk, Qing Yan also possessed the power of the Ten Thousand Demon King. The actual level of cultivation was far more than that of the golden elixir.
But Shan Ling's strength is unpredictable, and now he can only see his tricks.
"Don't panic, if Shan Ling is really omnipotent, he doesn't need to rely on minions, he would have already killed the Quartet by himself."
He thought for a while, and told everyone to beware of the monster's sneak attack, then he got rid of the urgent worry in his heart, and dodged to the side of Qing Yan in Tianmu, wanting to accompany him at this time.
As soon as he settled down, he heard the faint voice of the devil floating in the air: "Shu Lang, the world is indeed good, but Lingying Mountain was even more prosperous back then."
Xia Qi heard the words and thought about it, Shanling has always been obsessed with Lingying Mountain, presumably when the whole family was destroyed, it stimulated him as much as any demon spirit.But Shan Ling is simple-minded, and is the easiest to stubbornly go astray.
If it's all about revenge... by any means, it makes sense.
Now the person behind the scenes finally came to the surface. He recalled that Shifang Pavilion plundered and slaughtered Lingying Mountain a hundred years ago, and destroyed all traces of Lingying Mountain in the past century, because he was afraid of the wind and flames of revenge.
Unexpectedly, after going around and around, he still reaped the consequences of himself and destroyed the conspiracy of the spirit of Lingying Mountain, which can be regarded as karma.
He silently looked at Qing Yan beside him again, only seeing Wan Yao King's Leng Jun's side face, his sharp and awe-inspiring eyebrows showed no trace of emotion, they were cold and distant.
This is the Wan Yao King's stance to Shan Ling.
Shan Ling was also aware of it, and after a long silence, he changed his tone, like a child who has done something wrong, and talked about the situation that day in a low voice: "Shu Lang, the congratulatory gift from the Shifang Pavilion was put into the barrier by myself... "
Qing Yan didn't move, she just lowered her eyes and replied: "I know."
Shan Ling was stunned, gave a bleak smile, and said again: "Fortunately, I can't get rid of the forbidden curses on everyone, so I can only absorb them into the body in a hurry, trying to purify them forcibly... who knows that there are too many forbidden curses and too strong... , I was imprisoned in a coma, and when I woke up...everyone was dead...you were dead too, Shulang...you are the king I chose, how could you die..." The words slowly faded, murmured His words were tinged with sad crying, "How could you die...you are the King of Ten Thousand Demons..."
Shanling's grief and hatred are not fake, Xia Qi thinks of the mountain of corpses in the illusion, and his heart is not happy either.
The cruel scene of the tragic death of the whole family was engraved in the hearts of every spirit of Lingying Mountain, tormented day and night, becoming a nightmare from which they could not get out... The mountain spirit also went crazy because of this.
Qingyan didn't recognize emotions on his face, and said softly: "The destruction of Lingying Mountain is not your fault. If this method doesn't work, Xu Shending still has a plan."
The demonic energy was up and down in silence for a moment, Shan Ling said in a hoarse voice: "Shu Lang, you have always been generous...but I can't forgive myself."
Hearing the words, Qing Yan raised his eyes, looked straight at Shan Ling for a moment, Zai Chuan pointed to the ground: "After Xu Shen died, why didn't you stop?"
Shanling smiled strangely, as if he heard some ridiculous and innocent words: "Shu Lang, don't you understand that everyone outside Lingying Mountain deserves to die!" The tone of the lowering voice contained a trace of uncontrollable venomous hatred, " They are greedy, treacherous, cunning and scheming... When they are all dead, the huge cloud will become the new Lingying Mountain! Who else will bully us again..."
"absurd!"
A cold and angry shout interrupted Shan Ling's gradual madness, Xia Qi raised his head in shock, and it was the first time he saw Qing Yan showing his fury, as if carrying the power of thunder, full of shock, like a sharp sword unsheathed, No one dares to stop.
The devilish energy not far away shrank slightly and stopped surging.
Qingyan flicked his robe sleeves, and the cold and solemn majesty of the Wan Yao King was fully displayed, his blue eyes were like endless glaciers, filled with rare anger.
"You have spent a hundred years in Cangcheng, washing your mind and resting every day, but you haven't washed away your evil thoughts of harming living beings!"
This sentence turned into a shocking thunder, slamming into Xia Qi's brain, blasting his thoughts into a mess of ruins, leaving only a blank sea of consciousness, he looked up at Qing Yan stiffly, and forgot to breathe.
What did Qing Yan say just now... What do you mean...
Who has been in the past for a hundred years...
These words were obviously addressed to Shan Ling...
Everyone on the platform was dumbfounded by the sudden change, and fell silent under Qing Yan's fury.
Everyone in the battlefield hangs their hearts high, thousands of thoughts are rushing out but they dare not communicate aloud, the wind is jittery, as if they realize that something terrible will happen next.
Xia Qi's thoughts resumed slightly, and he subconsciously murmured, "What does Bo Lan mean by that..."
Seeing that Qing Yan sighed almost imperceptibly, he slowly closed his eyes again, and slowly realized something, the blood on his face gradually faded.
From Qing Yan's words, it can be seen that Shanling came to Yunzhang a hundred years ago, and even hid his identity to make trouble...
As for the people who have stayed in Cangcheng for a hundred years, there are only two senior brothers who were at the same time as Qingyan's entry time.
They grew up with Qing Yan and practiced together... they are like family.
So Qing Tingyun and Qing Shiyu...who will be among them?
But no matter who it is...it's too sad.
Shan Ling knew that Qing Yan would guess that the person behind the scenes was Lingying Shan Ling, but he never expected that Qing Yan could completely see through the identity that had been hidden for hundreds of years.
The demonic energy froze for a long time, silent.
After a while, Shan Ling was also frank. Now that he was exposed, he no longer concealed it.The devilish energy surged suddenly, forming a clear figure.
The moon white and silver on the man's robe were stained with brilliance, and his demeanor was elegant and quiet, which was incompatible with the dark battlefield.
His brows and eyes were also soft and elegant, he looked back at Qingyan silently for a few breaths, and sighed softly: "When did senior find out, and when did he confirm that it was me?"
Xia Qi's pupils shrank, and his heart was stabbed hard. Finally, he couldn't hold back, subconsciously took a step forward, and hurriedly called out: "Senior, how could you..."
But Qing Yan stretched out his hand to stop him, held his hand, and pulled him back behind him—silently reminding him that the person in front of him was no longer just the senior Cang Li who treated him well.
Qing Shiyu's eyes fell on Xia Qi's face, his eyes were gentle as usual, he winked at him playfully, smiled silently, neither refuted nor explained.
In Xia Qi's mustard seeds, there are special products bought all the way from Xiaoshan to Nanfeng. There are food and novelty gadgets. He wants to go to Cangcheng again and give Qing Shiyu who has always taken good care of him as a gift... …
The source of all conspiracies and disasters fell on people they knew well, like a natural moat suddenly lay between them, irreparable and insurmountable.
He stared blankly at the person standing across from him, his heart sank heavily, his whole body was cold, except for the warmth from Qing Yan's palm.
Qingyan stared coldly, and replied in a deep voice: "For a hundred years, you have indeed hidden everything, but unfortunately everything you have done will leave traces."
He paused, and began to slowly count the clues he found, "I started to doubt you because the magic circle of Lingying Mountain can only be activated with demon power. If you want to use spiritual energy and magic energy to drive it, you need to change the magic circle. I am besieging Among the many magic circles in Xiaoshan, Mingwei also felt an extremely secret familiarity. Later, he realized that it was not the inscriptions that were familiar, but the logic of the inscription arrangement. The three deities of Cangli can create their own magic circles , and the layout logic of the inscriptions of each vein is different, but you are my apprentice, and Mingwei is your apprentice, so I am naturally familiar with the logic of your drawing array."
Xia Qi was taken aback for a moment, he remembered that when he was in Xiaoshan back then, Qing Yan mentioned to him that the magic circle was familiar to him, and he thought it was because the Wan Yao King's memory had awakened that Qing Yan felt familiar with the Lingying Mountain magic circle... It turned out that there was another half of the reason behind it .
Qing Shiyu was silent for a moment, then said with a faint smile, "Whether it's senior brother or Shulang, the attainments in the spell formation are really unmatched."
Qingyan remained motionless on his face, and continued: "On the boat coming to Nanfeng, I will ask you to help disassemble the magic circle that Xu Shen used in Xiaoshan, and I will add the magic technique of tracking the direction of the spiritual flow to the magic circle passed to you. , Then I noticed that your dismantling traces and logic were exactly the same as those who set up the formation, so I was sure that the person behind the scenes was you."
Xia Qi then recalled the scene at that time. He saw Qingyan talking with Qingshi Yuyunjing, and he was still admiring the upright figure of his Taoist couple by the window, but unexpectedly, there was an undercurrent buried...
Qing Shiyu lowered his eyes silently to think about these words, with a faint smile on his lips: "...I didn't expect my brother to guess it so early. No wonder you let Ming Wei go back to Cangcheng, because you are afraid that I will cause trouble in Cangcheng? Heh, Ming Wei has always been upright and selfless, even my apprentice will not show favoritism in the face of big right and wrong. Senior brother has planned properly."
After a feast, he closed his eyes calmly, and when he raised his eyes again, his eyes were cold: "...A year ago, in a small town on the border of Lingzhou, I seized a space magic circle used by an evil cultivator, and dismantled it. The obvious traces of the Cangcheng runes are solved, it must be a batch of magic circles you modified earlier, and you have not completely given up the habit of drawing circles."
Xia Qi's eyes widened suddenly, it was the evil magic circle that made him and Qing Yan fall in the previous life, it should be Qing Yan who restored the memory of the previous life in Lingying Mountain, recalled the magic circle, and confirmed the conjecture again.
Qingyan's words were calm and quiet, and the evidence was layered one after another, stripping away the identity of the person behind the scenes layer by layer.
"Five years ago, on the eve of the Cangchengtian Sea Banquet, I was busy arranging the imperial magic formations for various sects, and Ting Yun was also returning to help from all directions. I was used to handing over the sects to you as the master, and also entrusting many large formations to you. A few days ago, I learned that Su Qunyun attended the Tianhai Banquet with Xu Shen, so I sneaked into the head seal to check the aura movement of the big formation that day, and I found out that Su Qunyun activated the forbidden technique in the Cangcheng Realm, and then you will erase the traces of the big formation warning."
That was the first cooperation between Qing Shiyu and Su Qunyun. Since then, the disaster has intensified, and it has continued to spread in all directions, and even broke out again at the next Changyao Tianhai Banquet.
Xia Qi became more and more frightened, silently looked at Qing Yan, and suddenly remembered that during the Tianhai Banquet five years ago, he was estranged from Qing Yan... During that time, Qing Yan was not doing well, and in order to ward off the demons, all directions Now the other party knows that during that difficult period, he was betrayed by his trusted junior...
He put himself in the shoes of himself, it was equivalent to being betrayed by Fu Wan and Gu Ying... He couldn't accept it at all.
It turned out that since coming to Nanfeng, Qing Yan would fall into silence and think whenever he talked about the people behind the scenes, and he was suffering such suffering alone.
Qing Yan's temperament has always been indifferent and distant, and he doesn't like to get close to others, but he attaches great importance to friendship, and even more to teachers.
Except for the Taoist companions, the brothers and masters who grew up together are all regarded as family members by Qingyan... Now that Qingyan confronts Qing Shiyu face to face, although he doesn't show it on the surface, he must be angry and sad in his heart. No wonder the anger before With a reprimand meaning.
He clenched the hand holding Qing Yan's hand in distress, but he received a soothing pinch from the other party.