"The Xuanyin Nine-Leaf Lotus is beneficial to the cultivation of human warriors. To you, it should not be as important as Handan, so why bother to hold on to it?"

Through the fence, Qin Lie persuaded with great sincerity.

"As long as the senior is willing to nod and speak, everything is easy to talk about."

"Senior, please tell me if you have any conditions. I will tell you the people in the Xuantian Alliance. You can discuss it carefully."

"If it really doesn't work, the senior also speaks his name. We will negotiate with your tribe members outside. How about it?"

"Senior, just open your eyes and say something feasible?"

Outside the fence, Qin Lie kept persuading the cell, and he racked his brains to contribute to ten thousand points.

This is the fifth time he has come here in three days. In these five times, he has changed his tricks to persuade the old man.

Unfortunately, not only the old man with the horned demon clan with hexagons closed his eyes and kept silent, but even the horned demon clan warriors with the triangle and four corners closed their eyes and remained silent abnormally.

No matter how he persuaded him, the other party would treat him as air, and no one opened his eyes to look at him.

Qin Lie was very frustrated and suddenly felt that dealing with these evil clans was really a headache. The 10,000 contribution points of the Xuantian Alliance were not as easy to earn as he imagined.

"Forget it, think about it carefully, I will come again." After a long time, Qin Lie gave up again.

Turning around, he saw Song Tingyu smiling, standing beside him, looking at him with interest.

"You have good patience this time. You have been persuading for half an hour. It has made a great progress compared to the previous few times." Song Tingyu smiled, clenched her crystal fists, waved her playfully, and said angrily: "Continue to cheer up, contribute to ten thousand points!"

"It's really not easy to make the contribution points of your Xuantian Alliance. Alas. I think I'm just a waste of time." Qin Lie smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "I have to think about it carefully. This blind persuasion seems to have no effect."

"What have you said?" Song Tingyu said with great enthusiasm.

"What can I say? I promise that as long as they are willing to cooperate and explain the situation of the Xuanyin Nine-Leaf Lotus, they will be let go back." Qin Lie frowned, thinking that this might not be a solution, and he had to find another way.

"Well, if it were me, I would persuade him like this." Song Tingyu chuckled.

"That's all today."

In the simple stone chamber, Qin Lie sat upright silently, frowned and thought hard, preparing to change his ideas and think more from his own perspective.

"The Netherworld, Evil Clan, Nine Nether Evil Chronicles, Venerables, Evil God's Blood......"

A stream of thoughts gathered in his mind, plaguing him like a mess.

The relationship between Qinshan and the evil clan, the opening of the evil channel, the Ling family, the wood carving, the octagonal communication array... There is a vague connection between these events. He wants to clarify his ideas and find out the situation through these things.

"The so-called realm of all things is actually the original mind. In this realm, the accumulation of mind is more critical than the increase of spiritual power."

While thinking, Qin Lie slowly calmed down and watched the soul lake with his mind.

In his mind, there was a spiritual consciousness condensed into the soul lake, and internal illusions grew, and many disordered memories formed fleeting pictures, which were reflected alternately in the soul lake.

The Soul Lake is like a mirror that is constantly changing.

The past events of him and Song Tingyu falling into the underworld, and the dangerous scenes he experienced personally, one after another, kept flying away.

Holding breath and concentrating, Qin Lie focused his energy, staring at the scene in the Soul Lake in his mind and taking a closer look.

Scenes flashed alternately from it. The Soul Lake is like the mind of a warrior. Everything he had experienced, as long as he thought in his heart, could be re-condensed through the Soul Lake.

Suddenly, a scene became extremely clear in his soul lake.

In the Soul Lake, he and Song Tingyu were in the water rainbow cover, hiding at the bottom of the pool, and were about to escape the pursuit of a powerful horned demon clan.

At the bottom of the pond, he clearly saw the old man of the horned demon who also had hexagons, searching for him and Song Tingyu with his soul.

In the picture of Soul Lake, his eyes were filled with surprise and subconsciously aimed at the space ring.

Qin Lie immediately remembered the situation at that time.

At that time, the wood carvings in his space ring suddenly had a wonderful change.

He clearly remembered that the wood carvings were shining at that time, as if they felt something, they seemed ready to move.

And the old man from the horned demon clan who was beside the pond, shrank in one hand on his cuff, seemed to be holding something.!

Such things seemed to be the culprit that caused the changes in his space ring wood carving!

The old man from the Horned Demon clan seemed to suddenly find something, his expression was very excited, and even his emotions were a little out of control.

However, at that time, because he was in great danger, he didn't think much about it, and he was busy escaping from the underworld and had no time to think about it more.

Now, when he was in Yaoshan, he caused changes in the formation of wood carvings from a strange octagonal pattern on the back of the Yaoshan Mountain, and the message came out...

He suddenly understood!

It must be the old man from the horned demon clan, something holding inside his cuffs, which caused a huge change in the wood carving!

He suddenly remembered Xue Li's suspicion of Song Tingyu again. Xue Li suspected that Song Tingyu had collusion with the evil clan, so when he was practicing the Blood Spirit Art in the Blood Jedi, there were obviously strong horned demon clans nearby, but those people did not get close to him.

Because that's unreasonable.

"I think, I finally understand." Qin Lie opened his eyes, as if he had cleared the fog, and he could see the truth clearly. "The reason why the strong men of the Horned Demon Clan did not pursue and attack us was not because of Song Tingyu, but because of me, because of the wood carving in my hand! The old man of the Horned Demon Clan with hexagon clearly felt that I was holding the wood carving. Perhaps, he knew from beginning to end that I was at the bottom of the pond!"

Qin Lie shocked loudly.

In his mind, all kinds of unpredictable scenes were formed like clouds and mists. At this time, they were blown by the strong wind and disappeared in an instant.

The Soul Lake suddenly became extremely clear.

Qin Lie gave birth to a wonderful feeling of the soul lake being refined and the spirit being sublimated. As soon as this feeling came out, he felt that his wisdom was being improved, and he felt that thinking about something was not as difficult as usual.

"The underworld below Chilan Continent is a tribe of the Horned Demon Clan. The evil clan who conveys messages to his grandfather and calls his grandfather the venerable. If nothing unexpected happens, it should also come from the Horned Demon Clan!" Qin Lie's thoughts suddenly became clear, "Wood carvings are grandfather's token!"

The soul lake was clear and the fog that had plagued him for a long time was gradually dispersed by him little by little.

After pondering for a while, he gradually got direction and slowly grasped the veins, so he walked out of the stone chamber

In the stone room next door, Song Tingyu quickly walked out when she heard the movements on his side and asked with a smile: "Is there a new round of persuasion going to start?"

"Huh?" Song Tingyu exclaimed softly, then looked deep into Qin Lie's eyes, and suddenly said: "Your eyes are very clear today. Is it that something that bothers you, a knot in your heart, that has been untied by you?"

"You can see this?" Qin Lie was stunned.

"Of course." Song Tingyu expressed his serious expression, "What is cultivated in the world realm is the mind, not the accumulation of spiritual power. Only when the mind is improved, finds the true self from all creatures and can see the original mind itself clearly, can we continuously improve ourselves."

Qin Lie's eyes lit up.

"Your state of mind has improved a little more. Don't underestimate this. To enter the late stage of the All-Everything Realm, you need to improve your state of mind bit by bit. Once you accumulate to a certain level, you will be able to break the stage naturally." Song Tingyu explained carefully.

"Thank you for your tips." Qin Lie nodded, his eyes showing thoughts, but his steps kept stopping, and he walked towards the cell where the Horned Demons were imprisoned.

A few minutes later, he stood outside the cell again, and through the fence, he looked at the old man with hexagonal horned demons again.

"Tingyu, this time, I want to talk to him alone. I hope you can avoid it." Qin Lie suddenly said.

"Do I need to avoid it?" Song Tingyu covered her mouth and giggled, "I don't understand the language you speak of the underworld at all. I just watched it fun."

"This time, I plan to make some funny moves, and I don't want others to see them." Qin Lie snorted.

"Haha, okay, although I'm very interested, I know you won't let me stay and see you." Song Tingyu shrugged, turned around and walked away tactfully, and helped him close the stone door.

Qin Lie suddenly squatted down, silently carved it on the stone ground with a finger as the pen and the spiritual power he was swallowing and spitting as the ink.

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