“Hidden dangers, apart?”
Xuan Zhen ran his kung fu to examine his body in detail, but he still did not find any changes in his body.
If the hidden dangers of the Armor Martial Scripture were that easy to see, Qing Yu would not have thought of using this martial art to pervert the world.
“In the future, you can use the “Armour of War Martial Scripture” freely, without worrying about the backlash.” Qing Yu closed his hand and said.
“I am happy with this thanks from you.”
Very directly saying the joy in his heart, Xuan Zhen smiled very happily, as if he had harvested a heavenly surprise.
“Then I am considered someone you trust?”
“Trust is mutual, you give and I will give in return.”
Qing Yu turned around and turned his back to Xuan Zhen and said, “When I came out of seclusion, I absorbed the energy of heaven and earth into my body, and this Taiyuan Pond was also nourished by a lot of energy. You should have gained a lot from cultivating here for a few days. I will leave now.”
When Xuan Zhen looked at the pool, she saw that there was an inexplicable qi rhythm flowing in the pool, like smoke and water, and the aura was so powerful that even she, a Tong Shen realm powerhouse, was somewhat moved.
‘Qing Yu has gained a lot from this retreat ——‘ Xuan Zhen revealed a happy smile.
She stood up, her jade belt lightly untied and removed her daoist robe, revealing a snowy white. The lotus feet moved lightly and slowly stepped into the Taiyuan pool, straight down to the neck. (It doesn’t say below the neck, does it?)
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The next day, Qing Yu once again entered the secret realm in the back of the True Martial Mountains and came to the place where the two old men were in retreat.
Xuan Guang was still wrapped in crystals, with a circle of Taiji Qi around the periphery.
“Sect Leader.”
“Master.”
The two True Martial Elders were not scattered in different caves this time, but gathered together in the former Tongjue’s cave to watch over Xuan Guang together. When they saw Qing Yu Dao coming, the two of them saluted together.
“The two senior uncles are the elders of the poor Tao, but there is no need to be polite.” Qing Yu lifted his hand in a false support, and his true qi held the two of them in place, not making them bend over.
“The salute must not be abolished.” Tongming insisted.
Tongming, who had once been hostile to Qing Yu, had now become a loyal supporter of Qing Yu, and had a heartfelt admiration for this Sect Master. After all, without Qing Yu, the True Martial Sect would not be where it was now, and among the Daoists, there might be another Daoist Monarch, but it would definitely not be the True Martial Daoist Monarch.
“Poor Dao doesn’t care about these false gifts.”
Using his true qi to hold Tongming in place, Qing Yu approached the Taiji diagram, and without saying anything more to Xuan Guang, he directly probed into the diagram with one hand, treating the crystals as if they were nothing, and tapped a finger on Xuan Guang’s forehead.
The eyes that could not move showed a clear sulk of anger, Xuan Guang deeply hated Qing Yu for this disregarded behaviour, that look that treated him like an ant deeply stung Xuan Guang’s heart.
Years ago, you could have killed me with your bare hands, but now, your life is in my hands like a mole.
This is how the relationship between Qing Yu and Xuan Guang has changed, the one in control and the one being controlled, after many years.
Xuan Guang’s anger and hatred did not last long, for Qing Yu’s divine sense had already entered his mind.
The ma*sive divine sense forcefully removed Xuan Guang’s Yuan Shen protection and dug out his secrets by force.
The very brutal act was naturally not a comfortable one, and it caused Xuan Guang’s Yuan Shen to suffer a heavy blow, and a wailing wave came from his Yuan Shen.
You can’t search for what you want. Although the great witch priest didn’t set a ban on certain death, he also cast an unspeakable witch spell. Even if I wanted to speak, I could not do so.
The invisible thoughts came through, recounting Xuan Guang’s thoughts.
[The Great Witch Priest, head of the Witch Cult? If he had set the ban, it would indeed be difficult for the poor dao to break it. Qing Yu said back.
He had once forcibly breached the ban set by Brahma within the Mohu Roja’s original spirit, and then used the Blood Vault to forcibly hang Mohu Roja’s original spirit for a few breaths, taking the opportunity to search for information.
But the great witch priest of the Witch Cult was different from Brahma. The Wiccan sect does not have a sect leader, and the sect is headed by the Great Wiccan Priest. This sect, which is independent of the southern border, has always specialised in sorcery, witchcraft and witch spells, and the Great Witch Priest, as the head of the Witch Cult, is the best in this field.
Qing Yu might be able to break the ban by force, but he would never be able to break it and save Xuan Guang’s life at the same time, not even for a few breaths.
It was only because the witch spell set by the Great Witch Sacrifice had been incorporated into Xuan Guang’s original spirit, occupying a corner of it. If he were to break it by force, his memory and his Yuan Shen would also be directly extinguished, giving Qing Yu no chance at all.
[So all you can do is kill me.] Xuan Guang continued.
[Kill you?] The corners of Qing Yu’s mouth hung in an amused smile, [It’s funny, I heard that you never gave up your escape until the end, but now you are actively begging for death. Are you afraid of the poor Tao?
Are you afraid? Of course I am.
This fellow Qing Yu’s reputation was only able to bluff those who did not know the inside story. But anyone who has ever paid attention to Qing Yu knows the man’s ghastly methods and ruthless heart.
Xuan Guang was able to withstand most of the tortures in the world, even soul searching, and he could hold out. But when it came to Qing Yu, he did not have much confidence.
[Even if you torture me as much as you can, you won’t be able to find out anything. In the midst of the pain of the soul search, Xuan Guang’s thoughts were still clear, and he was still persuading Qing Yu to kill him.
[No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
”How does he know that this is a Soul Refining and God Melting Incantation?” Xuan Guang was very appalled to discover that the ban set up by the Great Witch Priest might not be reliable.
[This is of course what you told me. Moreover, the ban set by the Great Witch Sacrifice is very reliable, only that I have a way to bypa*s it.
Qing Yu’s smile was once again reflected in Xuan Guang’s eyes.
At this moment, Qing Yu was no different from a demon god in Xuan Guang’s eyes.
”You know what I’m thinking?”
[Since I know, although the poor Tao cannot search your soul directly, I can see what you are thinking].
The Xuan Universe cultivation brought benefits to Qing Yu not only in terms of strength, but also in the Yuan Shen, in the state of mind.
The heart phase evolved into the shape of heaven and earth, and Qing Yu’s heart state was also more complete than ever, and his Yuan Shen had also undergone a complete metamorphosis.
One of the results of this combination of aspects is that if Qing Yu uses his divine sense to forcefully probe into the minds of others, even the Tong Shen realm cannot stop Qing Yu from prying.
Although Qing Yu could not solve the Soul Refining and God Melting Spell, this did not prevent Qing Yu from exploring Xuan Guang’s secrets.
When Xuan Guang heard this, he wanted to gather his mind and meditate on it, so that his mind would not be perceived.
This was a very simple thing for a Tong Shen realm powerhouse. If he could not even meditate his mind, it would be impossible for him to reach his current realm.
But what was appalling was that even after trying to calm the mind, the thoughts still could not be calmed down.
Qing Yu’s divine sense transformed into a pair of huge blood pupils in Xuan Guang’s mind. Under the gaze of these blood pupils, Xuan Guang’s memories were like an hourgla*s that had been turned on upside down and could not stop leaking.
“In the hands of the poor dao, you can’t hide your secrets.”
Qing Yu looked into those appalled eyes and laughed lightly.
It would have been fine if it had not fallen into Qing Yu’s hands, but now Xuan Guang was even in Qing Yu’s control of his Yuan Shen, so how could he possibly hide any secrets.
