"Of course it is a great plan that is super powerful, invincible and explosive!"

Suddenly, Qi Yuan had a flash of inspiration.

“In the previous plans, the names were too crude and without connotation, which made me appear to be an uneducated person.

The name of this plan cannot be any simpler!"

"What's the name?" Jiang Lingsu had a pool of water in her eyes.

"Qi Yuan eliminates the great calamity!" Qi Yuan said seriously.

"..." Jiang Lingsu rolled her eyes.

I knew I wouldn’t be looking forward to it!

"What kind of disaster?" Jiang Lingsu tilted her head and looked at Qi Yuan, her white palms resting on her pretty face.

"Of course it's a catastrophe that turns us all into treasures!" Qi Yuan's face became serious and upright.

When Jiang Lingsu heard this, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Why is this similar to a poisonous exercise?

If the practice is really poisonous, doesn't it mean that their ways are all wrong?

Suddenly, she remembered the painter.

At that time, the painter painted many strange paintings.

Jiang Lingsu asked what the explanation was for one of the paintings.

In the painting, the terrifying fairy is ravaging the world, and a powerful immortal suppresses the fairy... Behind him is an endless sea of ​​blood.

The painter said that heaven and earth had already merged with the Immortal. The Immortal died and the heaven and earth were destroyed.

Jiang Lingsu's face turned pale: "Elder brother, are you sure about that catastrophe..."

She didn't know what the great calamity Qi Yuan was talking about, she just regarded it as an ordinary enemy.

"I'm sure, I am now the number one purple house in Shenguang Sect!" Qi Yuan was very happy.

He has broken through the Purple Mansion and must not tell the world.

He thought for a moment, then immediately took out the jade slip from the Shenhua Club and sent a server-wide announcement.

"Warm congratulations to Fellow Taoist Qi Yuan for becoming the No. 1 Purple Mansion of Shenguang Sect!"

Qi Yuan was very happy after making the announcement.

It feels good to take advantage of your privileges.

No wonder everyone likes to be a privileged dog.

At this time, Jiang Lingsu had not opened the jade slip from the Shenhua Society, so naturally she did not know this.

She breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "Elder brother, if you are sure, just beat that guy to pieces!"

"Don't worry, I have always been very violent when dealing with enemies." Qi Yuan said.

At this time, Jiang Lingsu suddenly remembered the picture she saw in the family treasure, and she remembered what the painter said.

"Elder brother, you said, if you go to fight that big catastrophe, I will die and the people of Shenguang Sect will die, will you still fight?" Jiang Lingsu asked.

Qi Yuan was silent and seemed to be thinking about something.

Jiang Lingsu thought of a painting by the artist. She thought of the artist's painting and suddenly thought: "If I had such a powerful enemy, I would definitely hide far away from my senior brother.

It is better to be a bastard and bask in the sun on the beach than to die for love as a butterfly."

Jiang Lingsu's idea is very simple. She can defeat the enemy, but the people she cares about will die, so it is better to hide far away.

"It's not good to be a tortoise, it's easy to be made into a tortoise soup!" Qi Yuan said seriously, "Your question is very interesting and it reminds me."

Qi Yuan did not practice any of the poisonous techniques in this world.

But everyone else has practiced.

They practiced these techniques, reached advanced realms, and left their names on the mythical monument.

Every once in a while, great catastrophes will occur to harvest these resources.

What will happen to those other qualifications for practicing the exercises?

Will he be marked and live on a thin line between life and death?

"Junior sister, reach out your hand, senior brother will check your body." Qi Yuan said quickly.

He also wanted to find out the impact of the exercises on other people in Canglan Realm.

"Ah? I'm not sick!" Jiang Lingsu refused, but still handed her delicate hand to Qi Yuan.

She still trusts her senior brother without reservation.

After all, it was her senior brother who cured her illness in the beginning.

Qi Yuan's palm rested on the back of Jiang Lingsu's hand, and divine power poured into Jiang Lingsu's body at this moment.

Qi Yuan probed carefully.

Jiang Lingsu did not move or resist.

In fact, this is a very dangerous thing. As long as the other party is willing, she can be seriously injured or even die.

Qi Yuan's overwhelming spiritual power is more than that of ordinary Yang gods.

The existence of the innate seed allowed almost all of his power to return.

His control was subtle and there was no need to worry about hurting Jiang Lingsu.

Suddenly, Qi Yuan's brows furrowed because he discovered that there was a subtle mark on Jiang Lingsu's true spirit.

That mark is like a sun.

Similar to the sun in the sky.

Qi Yuan's desire to shoot out the sun in the sky became even stronger.

[The mark of the Master of Taihuang Palace. Anyone who practices magic in this world will condense this mark and become a treasure. Life and death are controlled by the Master of Taihuang Palace. 】

"What's wrong?" Jiang Lingsu's face turned pale because this was the first time she saw her senior brother look like this.

Could it be, my own body?

"It's okay." Qi Yuan smiled lightly.

Even he couldn't remove that mark.

As for this kind of mark, it can be said to be serious or not serious.

This kind of mark is like a spell.

As long as the owner of the spell wants to, he can make all creatures with this mark perish at any time.

But usually, it's fine.

"You're fine but I'm fine. It seems that Qi Yuan's plan to eliminate the great calamity needs to be more detailed." Qi Yuan said.

Well, in his plan to destroy the great calamity, he had to add a step to eliminate the mark or isolate it.

"It really needs to be more detailed. The enemy can be spared but his life can be saved." Jiang Lingsu said softly, with rare tenderness.

"Junior sister, how about we make preparations and go to Helanzhou to meet the painter?"

Qi Yuan has decided to use his eyes more during this period to see more marks on the human body to find out the key information.

If we can find a solution, everything will be fine.

"Ah? Okay, just wait for me and I'll go clean it up."

"Okay, I just happen to go and tell the sect leader the good news that I have entered the Zi Mansion.

Alas, the Shenguang Sect has an outstanding disciple like me, and the sect’s ancestral graves are really smoking!”

…

At the same time, on the Shenhuahui forum.

An announcement suddenly appeared.

Qi Yuan became the No. 1 Purple Mansion of the Shenguang Sect. All the members of the Shenhua Club rushed to tell each other. They were shocked and thought, who is this thing?

"Who is this guy? The number one in the Shenguang Sect is Zifu. This Shenguang Sect is too weak. It doesn't even have Zifu!"

"Probably some remote sect!"

"If it is a remote sect, how could it send out such a message that everyone can see here in our Shenhua Club?"

"I guess he is the illegitimate son of some big shot, and he can only show off and show off like this!"

"Perhaps he is still the son of his adopted son-in-law. If he doesn't dare to keep him in the main clan, he will keep him in a remote place!"

These people are very gossipy, curious about Qi Yuan's identity, and make random guesses.

At this time, suddenly, there was a prompt under this post.

"Warning, there is no evidence for groundless rumors, a yellow card. Shenhua will discipline you and will keep you!"

"Please modify the content and add the word "rumor".

When he saw the news, the monk who had been making random guesses on the Shenhuahui forum fell into disgrace.

The Discipline Committee of the Shenhua Society was formed under the leadership of a little fox demon.

The members of this disciplinary meeting initially just patrolled the forum to see if there was anyone who insulted the senior Blood-clothed Sword God.

Later on, more and more people came to this disciplinary meeting, and they began to form an organization and actually patrol the forum, as if they were doing what the senior Blood-clothed Sword God said to uphold the atmosphere in the world of immortality.
To be continued...