In his mind, his thoughts swam rapidly. Now, he had to face the closer and closer Yan Luo Yin Qi, but also considered his next order.

The inner demon is staying... without knowing that the underworld is hiding, this kind of opportunity is once a lifetime!

However... Once you decide to act, it will cause a head-on war between the underworld and the inner demon! If you cannot kill the other party, then... you will face the other party's endless crazy revenge!

At most, there are only ten minutes to consider... This is the conclusion drawn from the riot in Requiem. Within ten minutes, the inner demon can host all creatures within a certain range! Whether it is a person or a group!

what to do?

Do you want to move?

A drop of sweat dripped from Qin Ye’s forehead and even his body stopped moving forward - now he didn’t even dare to have a fragment of information that delayed his thinking.

A decision now concerns the movements of the four great Hells of the Underworld and hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers.

However, at this moment, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked forward with murderous aura.

"Get out..." A hoarse voice came from the front, and thousands of paper people blocked the passage, not only blocking the road Qin Ye rushed in, but also blocking the route the other party rushed out.

With this angry shout without much strength, the paper sheet in front suddenly flew. However, to Qin Ye's surprise, these paper men did not stop the other party and let the other party rush straight over!

Wash it! It's like a water-dividing stick. The opponent rushed through hundreds of meters in an instant. When he saw Qin Ye, he was obviously stunned.

That was a Taoist.

The blue robe is painted by Taiyi Yin and Yang, white lining, long sleeves, three strands of long beard and chest. It should have looked like it was floating and out of dust, but now it is covered in blood.

In the silver-white paper man, the two eyes were intersecting. Half a second later, Qin Ye finally spoke: "Master Jingming?"

"King of Qin?!" A demeanor suddenly lit up in Master Jingming's originally dark eyes and flew over immediately. Qin Ye didn't say much, waved his sleeves, and the two fell down at the same time, running wildly against the ground. At the same time, he borrowed his own yin energy to cover Master Jingming's yang energy.

The aura of Yama that was approaching quickly must have been chasing him. The other party resisted the Yama who had defeated Master Jingming with the Heavenly Master Seal! If he did not block the yang energy, Master Jingming would be like the stars in the dark night and could not escape from the ends of the world.

Strangely, with Master Jingming in his body, the hair strings they encountered were all retreating. No one else, including the paper people, caught up with him.

Qin Ye looked at the other party in shock. He couldn't tell at all. What qualifications did the other party have to do this!

The seal of the Heavenly Master?

Taoist orthodox orthodox?

In his mind, he grinded his teeth hard and cursed him secretly!

There is too much information... so much that he can't determine what to do now! However... the current situation does not allow any distraction at all!

Is it a war or a harmony?

Did you pretend that you didn’t see the inner demon boarding, or did the whole army fight with the inner demon?

The four great Yamas against the four great Yamas, and there are hundreds of thousands of Yin soldiers, and the Wu Mu army formation is in hand, so they are not without a chance!

"Fuck..." His lips were almost bitten and bleeding. Now three or four minutes have passed, and the boarding of the inner demon should have ended long ago. After all, the other party was just an ordinary person.

Sometimes, decisions are only in a moment.

I am still not decisive enough...but how to decisive this kind of decision?

He gritted his teeth and raised his watch and looked at it. However, in one glance, he was surprised to find that the inner demon's boarding was not over yet!

"Not so fast!" A soul-catching rope connected Qin Ye and Master Jingming together. The other party's face was like gold paper, and he gasped: "This... is the Taoist temple of Lishan Old Mother... one of the six imperial edicts! Its status is only below the Three Pure Ones!"

As if he understood Qin Ye's doubts, he covered his chest and continued, "That monster in the city... I have only seen it! But... cough cough cough... But even if it is it, it can't be done with your fingers in the old mother's temple in Lishan!"

Lishan old mother?

This name is so familiar... Qin Ye is almost bursting with annoyance now. Information elements hit his mind, but each one seems to be the key point. Each one can decide whether he will give this order. He can't give up any of them at all and focus on thinking... Should the underworld be suppressed in this game?

Suddenly, he pulled the soul-catching rope, and the two of them rushed to the side, and hid in the white mist without hesitation, just like the green belt, which perfectly hidden the two of them.

Almost at the same time, a powerful and stormy wind drifted over his head, and countless ghost fires followed. The sound of ghosts crying and wailing like a sea of ​​hell, rushing past them and heading forward.

"Ha...ha..." Just after the figure passed, Master Jingming had collapsed in the green belt and gasped desperately.

"You can't die." Qin Ye said in a deep voice: "If I don't let you die, you can't die. Now, I have a few questions to ask you."

"First, who was the one just now?"

Master Jingming grinded his teeth, forced himself to sit straight, shook his hands into his clothes, and took out a jade bottle. He poured out a golden pill and swallowed it. His face became rosy with naked eyes. He closed his eyes and sucked for ten seconds before he opened his eyes and said, "Hate and jealous..."

"The King of Hell in Qin doesn't have to ask me who it is... I don't know who it is. The Taoist collections have never recorded this name! And... there is more than one Hero in the city."

Qin Ye nodded: "The second question is, why do Faxian and Paper Man avoid you?"

"Don't you know?" Master Jingming looked at Qin Ye in shock, and then said tremblingly after a few seconds: "That's the Nine Heavens Divine Guard..."

"This is the temple of my mother in Lishan!"

Before Qin Ye could speak, he grabbed Qin Ye's sleeve and said with a red look: "My mother in Lishan... is the Nine Heavens Xuannv! Her tomb has always been in Xiaruicheng County, Yuncheng City! Any evil demons and heresy will be suppressed here! And the Nine Heavens Divine Guard... is the Nine Heavens Xuannv's Tomb Protector!"

Qin Ye couldn't help looking at his watch.

Now... it has been five minutes since the beginning of the inner demon boarding!

I don’t know when the boarding in the inner demon will end. Maybe there are still a few minutes, or maybe more than ten minutes, he must take charge of the helm!

Calm… Calm…

The ancestral talisman of desire was running rapidly, suppressing all negative emotions in his heart. The spiritual platform was clear. Qin Ye took a deep breath and continued to ask: "The phantom that appeared after the toll station on the national highway was the tomb of the Nine Heavens Xuannv? Why did she cooperate with you?"

There is calmness when things come to an end.

The more urgent the situation is, the less we cannot get lost. He has to carry millions of clues together, and he must analyze the best decisions as quickly as possible.

Chaos is absolutely not possible.

And he didn't expect that the tomb of the Nine Heavens Xuannv here would be real!

There are too many powerful cemeteries on the land of China, most of which are tombs of clothing. He really didn't expect that Yuncheng, which was not famous, was later renovated here, turned out to be a real person!

This... is a clue that can balance the balance!

The Nine Heavens Xuannv, the teacher of Huangdi, the god of numerology, and the ancestor of Feng Shui. He fought in the battle and defeated Chiyou with eight directions and eight winds. Although his name is not prominent, his beliefs are not high among the people, and he even has no name. He sounds more like a lower-class god like the Seven Fairies, Wusheng Laomother. However, there are not many problems with other people's qualifications, among the Three Pure Ones in Taoism!

The place where her true tomb is... it is definitely not a place where ordinary evil spirits dare to be presumptuous!

Of course, the presumptuous thing here is now completely beyond the scope of ordinary evil spirits.

Master Jingming breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, grinded his teeth and said with a smile: "King of Qin, do you think... why did we disagree with our views back then, and just chose Longhu Mountain?"

Qin Ye's mind suddenly lit up: "You... are the tomb guardians of the Nine Heavens Xuannv?"

I figured it out...but, this doesn't solve the current problem!

At this moment, his watch shone again.

He looked up and saw that the red dot representing the inner demon was gradually dimming.

This means... the other party's boarding is about to end!

There was no time... What to do? Qin Ye suddenly stood up, waved his hand to Master Jingming, signaling him to leave immediately. He stared at the endless vastness ahead, pursing his lips without saying a word.

One minute...

At most one minute, the inner demon boarding will definitely end! His decision must be taken out within thirty seconds, leaving Diting and others with thirty seconds of buffer space!

"Sir!" But at this moment, Master Jingming suddenly rushed to Qin Ye, knelt down on his knees, kowtowed hard, and said quickly: "Please avenge the National Church!!"

Are you looking for death?!

Qin Ye grabbed the other party, and Master Jingming's head was covered in blood, but with a relieved smile. Qin Ye gritted his teeth and said, "Get out... the matter here is not something you, a mere judge, can participate!!"

"Do you know what's going on here?"

"Do you know how many ghost soldiers you will die in revenge?"

"Do you know what this decision means?"

"Stop delaying me here!!"

The anger brought by the uncertainty is to be vented. After saying this, he threw the other party hard. However, Master Jingming struggled to get up and smiled bitterly: "King of Qin... don't lie to me..."

"How long can I live? I know this injury!!"

His voice suddenly became louder than Qin Ye, his hair and beard counted down, his eyes were as bloody as a smile, and his smile was as good as a ghost: "No more than a month! Isn't it right? I... I am the head of this generation... If I die, the next generation of heads should be promoted..."

"But... the next generation of leaders died at their hands!!"

"That's my son...my biological son! He is not married yet... Once he dies, our lineage can be declared broken!! I am irreconcilable with them!!"

Blood slowly flowed down from the other party's seven orifices. Qin Ye looked at the other party in shock: "What are you... doing?"
Chapter completed!