Yama Rising - 1160

In my mind, my thoughts wandered quickly. Now, he had to face the yin Qi that was getting closer and closer, and he had to consider his next command.

Inner Demon Boarding… Without knowing that the underworld is hidden, this kind of opportunity is rare in a lifetime!

However… once you decide to act, it will cause a frontal war between the underworld and the inner demon! If you can’t kill the opponent, then… will face the opponent’s endless frantic revenge!

Only ten minutes at most to consider… This is the conclusion drawn from the Requiem City riots. Within ten minutes, the heart demon can board all creatures within a certain range! Whether it is a person or a group!

How to do?

Do you want to move?

A drop of sweat dripped from Qin Ye’s forehead. Even the body stopped moving forward–now he didn’t dare to have even the slightest piece of information that would delay the turning of his mind.

The current decision is related to the movements of the four great Yamas of the underworld and hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers.

However, at this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked forward murderously.

“Go…” A hoarse voice came from the front. Thousands of paper people blocked the passage, not only blocking the road Qin Ye rushed in, but also blocking the route the opponent rushed out of.

With this shout of anger without much strength, the paper in front flew suddenly. However, what surprised Qin Ye was that these paper men didn’t stop the opponent and made the opponent rush straight over!

Brush Lala! Like a rod of water, the opponent rushed hundreds of meters in an instant, and when he saw Qin Ye, he was obviously stunned.

That is a Taoist.

Blue robe, painter Taiyi Yin and Yang, white lining, long sleeves fluttering, three strands of long beard and chest. It was supposed to be floating in the dust, but now, his whole body was bloodied.

In the sea of silver-white paper men, the two of them exchanged their eyes. After half a second, Qin Ye finally spoke: “Master Jingming?”

“King Qin Yan?!” A look suddenly appeared in Master Jingming’s originally gloomy eyes, and he flew over immediately. Qin Ye didn’t say much, and with a wave of his long sleeves, the two of them fell down at the same time and ran wildly close to the ground. At the same time, he used his own yin qi to cover the yang qi of Master Jingming.

The breath of Yama, which is approaching quickly, must have been chasing him. The other party was the Yama who had resisted the seal of the Heavenly Master and defeated Master Jingming! If you don’t cover the Yang Qi, Master Jingming is like a star in the dark night.

The strange thing is that with Master Jingming, all the hair strings they encountered have all gone away. Including which paper people have never caught up.

Qin Ye looked at the other party in amazement, he couldn’t see at all, what qualifications the other party has to do this step!

Heavenly Master Seal?

Taoist orthodox orthodoxy?

In his mental disorder, he grinded his teeth severely and cursed damn!

There is so much information…so much he can’t figure out what to do now! However…the current situation does not tolerate any distraction at all!

Is it war or peace?

Did you pretend that you didn’t see the Inner Demon Boarding, or did the whole army press on and did this with the Inner Demon?

The Four Yamas against the Four Yamas, there are hundreds of thousands of Yin Soldiers, and the Wumu Army is in hand. They are not without a chance!

“Fuck…” He almost bit blood out of his lips. Now that three or four minutes have passed, the heart demon’s boarding should have ended long ago. After all, the other party is just an ordinary person.

Sometimes, the decision is only instantaneous.

I’m still not decisive enough…but this kind of decision…how to be decisive?

He gritted his teeth and raised his watch to take a look, but at a glance, he was surprised to find that…the heart demon’s boarding is not over yet!

“Not so fast!” A hooked cord connects Qin Ye and Master Jingming together. The opponent’s face was like gold paper, and he gasped: “Here…but Lishan’s old mother’s dojo…one of the Six Royals! The status is only under the Sanqing!”

As if he understood Qin Ye’s doubts, he clutched his chest and continued, “That monster in the city…you can only see it in life! But…cough cough cough…but even if it was it, he did it in the Lishan Mother’s Dojo. It’s not like an arm!”

Mother Li Shan?

This name is so familiar… Qin Ye is about to burst irritably now. Each of the information elements rushed into his mind, but each one seemed to be the key point, and each one could decide whether or not to give this order. He couldn’t abandon any of them at all and focus on thinking…Does the underworld dominate this round?

Suddenly, he pulled the hook, and the two of them dashed to the side, and did not hesitate to hide in the white mist, which happened to be the green belt. They hide their figures perfectly.

Almost at the same time, a powerful and overwhelmingly cloudy wind passed by, and countless ghost fires followed, a sound of ghosts crying and howling like a sea of hell, crashing past them, and heading straight ahead.

“Ha…Ha…” Just after the figure, Master Jing Ming collapsed in the green belt, panting desperately.

“You can’t die.” Qin Ye said in a deep voice: “If this king doesn’t let you die, you can’t die. Now, I have a few questions for you.”

“First, who was it just now?”

Master Jingming grinned his teeth, forced his body to sit up straight, tremblingly stretched his hand into the tunic, and drew out a jade bottle. He poured out a golden pill and swallowed it, his face rosy visibly. He closed his eyes for ten seconds before he opened his eyes and said, “Hate jealousy…”

“Qin Yan Wang doesn’t have to ask me who it is… I don’t know who it is. The name has never been recorded in the major collections of Taoism! And… Yan Luo is not the only one in the city.”

Qin Ye nodded: “The second question, why did Faxian and the paper man avoid you.”

“Don’t you know?” Master Jingming looked at Qin Ye in amazement, and then trembled after a few seconds: “That’s the Nine Heavens Guard…”

“Here… is the dojo of Mrs. Li Shan!”

Before Qin Ye could speak, he grabbed Qin Ye’s sleeves and said with red eyes: “Mother Li Shan… is the Profound Girl of the Nine Heavens! Her tomb has always been in Xia Ruicheng County, Yuncheng City! Any evil demon outsider, All will be suppressed here! And the Nine Heavens God Guard… is the tomb protector of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl!”

Qin Ye couldn’t help but looked at his watch.

Now… Five minutes have passed since the heart demon boarding started!

I don’t know when the heart demon boarding will end, maybe there are still a few minutes, maybe ten minutes, he must hold the rudder!

calm down……

Desire ancestor talisman circulates fast, suppressing all negative emotions in the heart. The Lingtai is empty and clear. Qin Ye took a deep breath and continued to ask: “The phantom that appeared behind the toll booth on the national road before is the tomb of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl? Why would she cooperate with you?”

It’s calm when things come.

The more urgent the situation is, the more you can’t stand up for it. Thousands of clues are carried together, and he must analyze the best decision with the fastest speed.

Chaos is absolutely impossible.

And he did not expect that the tomb of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl here turned out to be real!

There are too many Da Neng cemeteries on the land of China, most of them are clothing tombs. He really did not expect that the unfamous Yuncheng, the tomb of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl who was later renovated here, turned out to be a real thing!

This…is a clue enough to balance the balance!

The Nine Heavens Profound Girl, the teacher of the Yellow Emperor, the god of numeracy, and the ancestor of Feng Shui, competed against the deer in the past, breaking the Chiyou with all directions and eight winds. Although the name is not prominent, it is not high in folk beliefs, and even without a name, it sounds more like some seven fairies, an inferior god like an unborn mother. But other people’s qualifications, Taoism ranks under the Three Qings, and there are not too many problems!

The location of her true tomb… is definitely not an ordinary place where ghosts dare to be presumptuous!

Of course, what is presumptuous here now is completely beyond the scope of ordinary ghosts.

Master Jingming breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and said with a grin: “Qin Yan Wang, do you think…why did we disagree with each other in the past and moved out of the ancestral court to choose Dragon Tiger Mountain together?”

Qin Ye’s mind suddenly brightened: “Are you…the guardians of the tomb of the Nine Heavens Profound Girl?”

Figured it out… But this does not solve the current problem!

Just then, his watch sparkled again.

He lifted it up and saw that the red dot that represented the heart demon had gradually dimmed.

This shows… the other party’s boarding is about to end!

There is no time…how to do it? Qin Ye stood up abruptly, waved his back to Master Jingming and motioned for him to leave immediately. He stared at the endless horizon ahead, pursing his lips without saying a word.

One minute……

At most one minute, the heart demon boarding must end! His decision must be taken out within 30 seconds, leaving a buffer space of 30 seconds for Di listen to them!

“My lord!!!” But at this moment, Master Jingming suddenly rushed to Qin Ye, knelt on his knees, squatted his head hard, and quickly said, “Please avenge the state religion!!”

Are you looking for death? !

Qin Ye grabbed the opponent, Master Jingming was covered with blood, but with a relieved smile. Qin Ye gritted his teeth and said, “Fuck… the matter here is not something you can participate in as a judge!”

“Do you know what’s going on here?”

“Do you know how many Yin Soldiers you two will kill for revenge!”

“Do you know what this decision means!”

“Don’t delay this king here!!”

After all, the anger caused by hesitation is to vent. After saying this, he tossed the opponent forcefully. However, Master Jingming struggled to get up and said with a sad smile: “King Qin… don’t lie to me… …”

“How long can I live? This injury, I know!!”

His voice was suddenly louder than Qin Ye’s, his beard and hair counted down, his eyes were bloody, and his smile was comparable to that of a ghost: “No more than a month! Right? I… I am the master teacher of my current generation… I should be dead. The next generation of master teachers…”

“But… the next generation of head teachers died in their hands!!”

“That’s my son… my dear son! He hasn’t got married yet… once he dies, our line can be cut off!! I don’t share them with them!!”

The blood slowly shed from the opponent’s seven orifices, and Qin Ye looked at the opponent in shock, “What are you…what are you doing?”

boom–! ! Before the words fell, a bright golden light gushed out from the opponent’s heavenly spirit cover!