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Chapter 72

"You really don't like my Kunlun secret method?" The old man still sat where he was, looking at Qin Yifan's back and shouted loudly.

"If your Kunlun secret method is so good, why do you still need my method?" Qin Yifan said without looking back, his voice was not loud, but he knew that the old man would be able to hear it.

"The qualifications of the disciples of the Outer Mountain Sect are not suitable for cultivation. No matter how good the skills are, there is nothing we can do!" The old man's voice was also not loud, but it could accurately ring in Qin Yifan's ears. It was very clear, but he didn't notice it.

It was jarring, the same feeling as chatting face to face with him.

"What about my qualifications?" Qin Yifan still asked as he walked forward without looking back.

"You?" The old man had been thinking about how to get the practice skills from Qin Yifan, and even used the Kunlun Secret Technique to seduce Kunlun disciples, but he had never seen Qin Yifan's qualifications. At this moment, he looked at Qin Yifan who had been walking over there.

, stared at it for a long time, then shook his head and sighed: "Alas!" He thought he had discovered Qin Yifan's problem.

However, Qin Yifan is not qualified to practice Taoism, but he has such achievements, doesn't it mean that the disciples of the outer sect are in need of his skills? The old man's eyes lit up, and he sat there for a moment, wondering what he was thinking.

After a while, Qin Yifan's figure had disappeared, and then he disappeared from the same spot instantly.

Qin Yifan was also thinking about it. It stands to reason that with so many disciples from the outer sect, these cultivators have not completely abandoned them. Why haven't they found a suitable path for them in such a long time? Or should we say that so many cultivators have not completely abandoned them?

People, no one can really come up with a solution?

Not far ahead is the destination of Qin Yifan and the others. This so-called dangerous place is just one of those strange places in the eyes of ordinary people, but it is far less dangerous than Qin Yifan imagined. It is not what he is looking for.

The place where the old man’s body was found in the lake.

The terrain here is indeed dangerous, with poor mountains and rivers. If you can't walk even a few steps, the evil miasma will reappear, and ferocious beasts will jump out from time to time. However, these are nothing in the eyes of Qin Yifan and Qin Xiaoling.

"That old guy is catching up!" After receiving the warning from senior Ying Jie, Qin Yifan reminded Qin Xiaoling softly. Qin Xiaoling was slightly startled and looked around, but there was no movement.

"You can actually discover my whereabouts?" The old man who was sitting on the road just now appeared in front not far away with his posture intact. Qin Yifan's voice just now was very soft, but it could not escape his ears. Qin Yifan watched

The old man said nothing, but held the handle of the dagger in his hand.

"You killed one of my disciples. Although he wanted to kill you, he brought it upon himself, but Kunlun disciples cannot be slaughtered for no reason." The old man still said in a chatting tone: "I will give you a choice, use your skills in exchange for immunity.

To be punished, or to be punished!"

"You Kunlun people are so majestic. You have to use your skills to kill people?" Qin Yifan sneered: "Then if one day a Kunlun disciple accidentally kills someone who deliberately wants to kill him, will Kunlun have to take it?

Can you use the secret method in exchange for immunity from punishment?"

"Loud words can't change your situation today!" The old man was not angry because of Qin Yifan's sarcasm, and said very calmly: "He killed you, and it is his own fault if he dies. I won't kill you today, I just want to kill your majesty.

Let you see the true supreme avenue!"

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a puff of mist exploded, and the person had disappeared where he was. The mist became heavier and heavier, gradually covering the entire sky. Qin Yifan and Qin Xiaoling were in the mist, and they were so close, but they were still there.

It looks a little blurry.

Qin Xiaoling moved forward and reached Qin Yifan's side, holding Qin Yifan's left hand with one hand. Qin Yifan held the dagger in his right hand and listened to the instructions of senior Ying Jie again in his mind.

"This is the formation that that guy is good at. Among the four elders of Kunlun, he is the only one who specializes in formation." Senior Ying Jie's voice was calm, and he did not notice the fog in the sky at all. But he did.

With such qualifications, in his own words, even the four elders couldn't defeat him when they joined forces, so naturally he didn't care about any of them.

"It's just a trapping formation. Well, based on the ferocity of this place, plus the moderate shock." Senior Ying Jie gave a rare smile: "It seems that he really doesn't want your life, he just wants to trap you.

, just to scare you."

Qin Yifan didn't care. What could be scarier than the illusion of the man in the lake? Could it be that just a little bit of momentum could scare people? Qin Xiaoling didn't care even more. As long as Qin Yifan was by his side, it would be fine. She had also visited the Sea of ​​Blood Hell before.

What kind of danger can frighten an Arhat's golden corpse?

"Why have no cultivators been able to come up with a complete solution to the plight of the disciples of the outer sects over the years? I guess your Kunlun secret method doesn't have any solution. Maybe with a few changes, they can get it.

Did you get what you wanted?" Holding the dagger, Qin Yifan stopped moving and waited quietly for the formation to start. He asked in a calm voice, whether it was the old man from Kunlun or the senior Ying Jie, they should be able to hear it.

of.

"How can we change the laws of our ancestors at will? We are limited by our qualifications, but it is also destiny. How can we force it?" The old man Kunlun's voice came from the air, like a big yellow bell, and the sound shook the sky. It seems that under the influence of the formation, Kunlun

The old man's coercion slowly began to show.

"Which sect is willing to use a disciple with good talent and quality to practice martial arts?" Senior Ying Jie's words rang in his mind: "If you don't personally experience the plight of those disciples from the outer sect, how can you find a suitable method? Once

After practicing martial arts, no matter how good your qualifications are, they are all useless. It is hard to find disciples in each sect, so how can you give up?"

With two completely different answers, Qin Yifan certainly believes in what Senior Ying Jie said more.

"Since you can't force it, what are you doing now? Are you acting against heaven?" Qin Yifan asked heaven.

"Ordinary people can rely on the guidance of experts to avoid disasters. We, our disciples, have a clear conscience!" The old man's voice continued to come, still in the same chatting tone, except that the voice was a little louder, there was no change.

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"What a man with a clear conscience. He is really acting like a master. He is unpredictable! If you can't rob someone, let's force him instead!" Qin Yifan, however, was unforgiving, sarcasm and ridicule came out one after another.

In the surrounding thick fog, there were bursts of ghostly screams and endless chirps. However, Qin Yifan didn't care about such small scenes. Qin Xiaoling was about to use the escape method to take Qin Yifan away, but Qin Yifan held her back and did not move.

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Gradually, as if the mist gradually dispersed, what appeared in front of the two of them was a hellish scene. Evil ghosts were everywhere, corpses were strewn across the fields, and there was a sea of ​​blood and mountains of corpses. A large number of evil ghosts were gnawing at the bones on the ground.

"When they finish eating these, it will be your turn." The old man's voice had a teasing smile, as if he was waiting to see the panic expressions of Qin Yifan and Qin Yifan. Following his words, the ferocious-looking people were stunned.

The dead evil spirits had quickly swept away all the corpses on the ground. However, if they ate in one part, they would leak out in the other part, creating a disgusting scene.

Evil ghosts had begun to crawl towards the two of them, but they remained motionless, pretending to be watching a show. From time to time, Qin Xiaoling would point at a certain little ghost that was being devoured, and happily told Qin Yifan that such corpses

The more delicious ones, the more unpleasant ones.

Immediately, the scene changed again, and in the blink of an eye, it seemed to have fallen into the eighteenth level of hell. However, it had no effect at all in front of the two of them. Not only did Qin Yifan not look shocked, but even Qin Xiaoling looked like she was watching a big show.

He even accused the actors of being unprofessional from time to time.

"The old guy is probably going to get angry from shame." Senior Ying Jie's reminder rang in Qin Yifan's mind again. This kind of purely frightening thing might be okay for an ordinary person, but when it comes to Qin Yifan and Qin Xiaoling, who have been influenced by the brothers in the lake, it won't be possible at all.

It has no effect. As for the trapped formation, the two of them haven't even changed their positions at all, so how can they say the word trapped?

There was a cloud of fire in the sky. Under the hood, I felt an astonishing heat wave coming towards my face before I even got close. The Qiankun Sword Armor had already emitted a burst of light before Qin Yifan gave any instructions, firmly protecting Qin Yifan and Qin Xiaoling.

Qin Xiaoling also felt something was wrong, so she pulled out the blood gauze and immediately covered the two of them.

This time it was not a scare, but a real attack. It was just ordinary flames at first, but when he saw that the two of them actually had body-protecting magic weapons, the old man Kunlun chuckled a few times: "I want to take a look, you

How long can a martial arts practitioner with no spiritual power survive under this fire dragon! Don't think that you can defeat one or two juniors at close range, just because you think you are invincible and no one will take you seriously!"

"This is the old guy's most proud magic weapon, the Lihuo Dragon Cover!" Senior Ying Jie said again: "It can also be regarded as a spiritual weapon. The spirit of the weapon is the fire dragon. There are many formations engraved on it.

Magic has infinite uses. It is the old guy's favorite thing, and it is also the most convenient magic weapon to control." He said this to remind Qin Yifan that the old man Kunlun used the magic weapon that he could control easily to deal with them, but he still had no intention of killing them.

Immediately, a red dragon appeared in the sight of the two people. Its long body was filled with flames whenever it moved. As its body twisted, it slowly flew closer to the two of them, and the flames also moved towards them.

Everyone gathered around.

"I don't covet your skills, and I won't punish you anymore. As long as you surrender, I will let you two go." For some reason, the old man Kunlun's tone seemed to change, and he suddenly became more reasonable. But

He still wanted to save face and asked Qin Yifan to admit defeat.

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(To be continued)


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