Chapter 1867

"I don't want to go in."

Qin Li shook his head and turned to leave.

Although Shoushan is good, it's not home.

He knew that there was no free lunch in the world.

No matter what's good behind the door of Xuannu, he will return it after taking it. Maybe he will take her life.

Whew!

It's gone.

Qin Li turned into a green winged Peng.

All the way through the clouds and fog, breaking through layers of shackles, leaving Shoushan.

Looking back, today's Shoushan mountain has completely turned into a mysterious place. The white fog covers the sky. It is mixed with the holy array. Even ye Qingcang and Qingcheng can't enter it.

"Don't disturb my life any more."

Qin Li threw it.

The green token darted out, fell into the mystery of the white fog and disappeared.

Qin Li speed full open, flapping away, want to escape this one talons, do not want to have relations with Shoushan.

After a long time.

Qin Li returned to Yunwu peak.

"Husband, where have you been?" Mo Yao looks concerned.

"As soon as we wake up in the morning, you're gone." Bai Ruyun is very anxious.

"Yes! Cloud fog peak found a circle, there is no your voice Su Qingxue also found something wrong.

"My husband, there's something wrong with your face."

Cloud poem rain surprised way.

"Do you have one?"

Qin Li touched his face subconsciously.

"I have nothing to do. I'm just going out for a flight."

"Xianggong!" Zhao Tianyu pulled Qin Li's clothes, full of worry.

"It's really OK!"

Qin Li showed a reassuring smile.

But his brow does not show, the heart is gloomy, everyone is worried.

Old devil Dugu came out: "if you have something to say, let's share it with you. Don't always carry it all by yourself. You are not immortal after all. If you are depressed for a long time, you will break down."

"Yes! Boss, I'm also Nirvana eight, perfect five phase, the strength of the top Qianyuan, will help you share your worries Bruce Lee pats his chest. These days, he studies hard and never neglects.

Qin Li looked around, surrounded by many relatives and friends, worried.

"Ah --"

A long sigh.

Qin Li's brows drooped

"Last night, I had a nightmare!"

When people were shocked, the monk had a dream, which was a special sign.

Nightmares are even more ominous. Before many monks became possessed, they had nightmares and their heart was haggard.

"It's like I'm still sleepwalking."

Now.

The crowd was completely shocked.

"How can a monk sleepwalk?"

"No way! I've never heard of that. "

"Nirvana monk, his mind is solid, dreams are rare, and sleepwalking is even more impossible."

With a wry smile, Qin Li began to tell his story. He had a chance encounter in the first mountain, got the supreme skill at the gate of the mysterious female, and met the Immortal Emperor in Tianwaitian peach garden. And recently, I've been haunted by nightmares.

Let's go!

Their faces sank.

Even old devil Dugu frowned

"I can't imagine that your situation has reached such a crisis."

Qin Li was depressed and grasped his chest: "there must be something inside me that doesn't belong to me. It interferes with my thoughts and even controls my behavior."

"Emperor's heart!"

The girls exclaimed.

The onlookers see clearly.

They are delicate minded generation, guess the root of the strange.

Qin Li was shocked and suddenly woke up: "yes! That's why. No wonder I always feel palpitation and chest tightness. No wonder I travel to the first mountain at night. Everything is caused by the Immortal Emperor's heart. "

Keng——

A golden sound.

Taichu's sword came out of its sheath.

Qin Li said with a clear face

"It's not my heart. I'll give it back today."

Poof!

The sword broke his chest.

A green heart beats.

At one time, the scene was bloody, and people were thrilled.

Qin li felt deeply hurt, but he was more determined. He twisted his sword, cut the artery and dug out the Immortal Emperor's heart.

However, the lotus root is broken. Although the emperor's heart has been dug out, it still has a blue and illusory root system, like lotus root, as thin as hair. It is rooted in every inch of Qin Li's flesh and blood, and has been chopped continuously.

"Doggett!"

Old devil Dugu took a cool breath.

This is similar to the situation of lotus seed, but more terrible.

The so-called root of Tao is not the real root, but the product of Tao trace. It is unreal and invisible, can't be touched, but can interfere with everything.

"I see. No wonder I can heal no matter where I get hurt, because I preach all over my body. In fact, it's not that I control the emperor's heart, but that the emperor's heart parasitizes me. I'm a human vase. "

Qin Li suddenly realized.

Apart from the horror, it's anger.

He picked up the sword, revealed the killing power of heaven and earth, and twisted his heart into meat.

It's a pity that the emperor's heart did not die. He expelled heaven and earth to kill, absorbed Qin lishouyuan, and restored to the original state. He fluttered, flowed and twinkled.

"Damn it

"He lived with me."

Qin Li firmly grasped Taichu, and was indignant.

Old devil Dugu also broke out in a cold sweat: "I shouldn't have recommended you to merge with emperor xueqinglian in those years."

"Master, I don't blame you." Qin Li recalled that in the past, under the city of Yang, the shadow of a blue fairy might have been ill intentioned at the beginning.

She is the virtual shadow of the emperor of heaven. Naturally, she wants to revive the emperor of heaven, not Chu Qingyin.

"I am too naive!" Qin lilue is bitter!

however.

There's a silver lining.

At that time, he was not greedy, only took the petals, not too deep.

"Husband, since I can't get rid of it for a while and a half, I'd better put the emperor's heart back and try to find a way later." Mo demon looked at the heart dug out, extremely painful.

"Good!"

Qin Li pressed the emperor's heart back to his chest.

The wound healed quickly without any scar.

In fact, Qin Li is already a holy body. His self-healing power is amazing. He can't be killed by beheading. He doesn't need the emperor's heart any more, but this shackle won't let him go.

"Husband, teach me how to practice sword《 There are still many things I don't understand about "the 13th crossing of the cloud kingdom." Bai Ruyun takes the initiative to speak, hoping that Qin Li can divert his attention and stop frowning.

"Good!"

Qin Li nodded.

Only when the sword is drawn.

Only in this way can his mind be tranquil for a short time.

It seems that all the troubles can be cut with one sword, and the dream has no trace.

imperceptibly.

It will be dark at dusk.

Qin Li sat in the same place and refused to go to bed.

"Go back to sleep! I'll sit here all night. "

His style made the women more worried: "husband, are you worried about sleepwalking here?"

But old devil Dugu said, "no, you sleep again. This time we will watch for you. I'd like to see what's treacherous about you. You've been tangled up all the time and hurt people. "

"Yes

Bruce Lee patted his chest and said firmly:

"It's always the boss who guards us. Now it's our turn to show our magic power."

Qin Li looks at people with warm heart. His family is the best to rely on, whether it's the earth, the immortal Kingdom, or the Qianyuan world.

"All right."

"Sleep tonight!"

Qin Li washes and sleeps in bed.

Mo Yao and several girls are at the head of the bed, and the old devil, Xiao Long Ye Huiling, is outside the house.

Qin Li was guarded by so many people for the first time. It was strange in his heart that he couldn't sleep well. He could only close his eyes and settle down.

Breathe well.

The mind is in a mess.

Qin Li couldn't calm down at all.

And inexplicably feel pressure, cramp, cold, death.

It's like a pair of cold hands, holding the throat, pinching more tightly, breathing more difficult, almost fainting.

"What

Qin Li opened his eyes fiercely.

I found that I was no longer in the cloud peak, but trapped in a coffin.

"Damn, another nightmare!" Trapped in the narrow darkness, Qin Li was in a state of panic. He beat the coffin desperately and wanted to escape.

Boom!

A few punches.

The coffin was punched through.

A little light leaked in.

Qin Li discovered that he was trapped in the peach tree.

ahead.

It's still a jade table.

Just a man sitting on the stone bench.

White clothes flutter, long hair like a song, peerless immortal face, despise the heaven.

"Are you awake, hungry?" The man in white pointed to the table. There was a bloody dish. It was the heart of the Immortal Emperor. It was very bloody.

"This..."

Qin Li looked at his chest.

Empty, only a hole, bleeding and unintentional.

An unknown fear, eroded, indescribable, touched the soul.

"No!"

Qin Li suddenly woke up.

His face was pale and he was sweating like rain.

Ear, again came the sound of water clattering.

"No!" Qin Li's back was chilly and looked up.

It is still on the riverside. The first mountain in front of it is towering and enveloped in Taoist rhyme. There are three treasures on it, tempting Qin Li to enter.

"This..."

Qin Li raised his right hand.

Holding a piece of celestite in his hand.