Chapter 1288 Learning the Formation

These six Emperor Soul Lotuses were originally plundered by Hongxueying from other cultivators.

However, it was obvious that Hong Xueying and others were more willing to let the young man in front of them own these six Emperor Soul Lotuses. Just now, they gave everyone a lot of pleasure.

Although this young man's cultivation was at the bottom, he never did anything unpleasant from beginning to end.

What's more, he is everyone's only hope to survive this tomb.

"Yinyue, these six Emperor Soul Lotuses already belong to your Golden Bird Clan."

Qin Yi fulfilled his previous promise and randomly stuffed six Emperor Soul Lotus plants into Qiu Yinyue's hands without even blinking.

"Oh my God, there are six Emperor Soul Lotuses. This young man gave them to the Golden Bird Clan just like this!"

"Has this young man's brain... been caught in a door before?"

"Illusion, this is definitely an illusion!"

"..."

Everyone present exclaimed and were completely stunned. Looking at Qiu Yinyue and the others, their eyes instantly turned into envy and jealousy.

Many people began to regret secretly, why didn't they join forces with this young man in the first place? If they join forces, these six Emperor Soul Lotuses might be theirs now.

Looking at the six crystal-clear Emperor Soul Lotuses in her hands, Qiu Yinyue's graceful body also trembled violently and opened her mouth in astonishment.

Immediately, the girl's beautiful face slowly bloomed with a bright smile like a summer flower: "Haha, Qin Yi, thank you!"

"Hehe, that's great. Why is this world so wonderful?"

Qiu Min on the side was even more cheering and dancing with excitement. The huge pie falling from the sky had already made this little girl dizzy.

Qiu Wu beside him also had a deep joyful expression on his face. He didn't say much. He just came to Qin Yi's side and patted Qin Yi's shoulder: "Little brother is interesting. He is a man. He keeps his word. From now on. If it can be of use to me, Qiuwu, I will not hesitate to do it even if it means my whole life is ruined!"

"Brother Qiuwu, you're welcome. I'm just fulfilling my promise."

Touching his nose, Qin Yi smiled faintly.

Although the Emperor Soul Lotus is extremely precious, it has made the cultivators in the surrounding area go crazy, and there have been countless fierce battles for it.

But this time Qin Yi entered the Seven Killings, but his intention was not to do this, but to help Yang Shiqi find another golden broken sword.

Helping Yang Shiqi find another golden broken sword is more important than anything else. It can even be said that his future destiny is tied to the golden broken sword that has not yet been found.

Thinking of the broken golden sword that still had no clues, Qin Yi couldn't help but sigh secretly. For a moment, his mind was a little confused.

Now, Yang Shiqi is beside him, and he has become a killing tool without any sense, but the whereabouts of the golden broken sword is still unknown.

"Senior Sister Yang has become a dead person, what meaning does the Golden Broken Sword have to her?"

Qin Yi frowned and thought to himself: "According to common sense, now that Senior Sister Yang has become like this, the senior leaders of the Holy See should withdraw this Holy See mission and rearrange another Holy See mission, and Senior Sister Yang will also lose her The hope of becoming a divine guardian will even be removed from the Kyushu Holy See, because she is dead now!"

However, the higher-ups of the Kyushu Holy See had no intention of letting Qin Yi terminate this mission.

This is what makes Qin Yi puzzled.

Yang Shiqi is the owner of another golden broken sword. Now that the owner is dead, what's the use of getting the broken sword back?

"There is only one possibility that can explain this problem, and that is...Senior Sister Yang will really be able to survive. In this way, it makes sense to retrieve the golden broken sword."

Thinking of this, Qin Yi's heart burned with strong hope again.

There is another question about Yang Shiqi that Qin Yi is puzzled about. That is, the person lying in the sarcophagus of the Great Emperor is also Yang Shiqi?

Even if the Yang Shiqi in the emperor's sarcophagus is the previous life of the Yang Shiqi next to her, why does it emit a strange corpse fragrance that makes people have illusions?

This is obviously somewhat unreasonable!

How can the human body emit such a strange fragrance that makes people dream?

Next, in order not to be disturbed and to learn the formation better, Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang led Qiu Yinyue and the other three people away from the other cultivators and came to another tomb.

Of course, by taking Qiu Yinyue and the others with him, Qin Yi is actually protecting them. They currently have six emperor soul lotuses on them. Once separated from them, Qiu Yinyue and the others will obviously be in great danger. There is a high possibility of being poisoned.

It's different if you take them with you. Qin Yi is the only hope for everyone to survive. They don't dare to offend Qin Yi easily.

Qin Yi sat cross-legged and meditated on the ground. He recalled all the formation books that he had read when he was in the Magic Trail in the past, and quickly browsed, analyzed, and understood them.

Yan Meiniang and others all stood by his side silently, not daring to make a sound for fear of disturbing Qin Yi.

There is no doubt that Qin Yi is improvising, but he hopes that it can still have a certain effect. Otherwise, the regrets will be unimaginable, and they and others will be trapped in this mausoleum forever.

While Qin Yi was working hard to learn the formation knowledge, there was another tomb.

"Hong Xueying, why did you help that kid insult me ​​like this?"

Fang Hua, the young master of the Gu Yue clan, suddenly turned around, took out a huge white sword, pointed it at Hong Xueying behind him, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were burning with rage: "Don't think that you can insult me ​​like this just because you promised to practice Yin and Yang with me and teach me the Yin and Yang of your Tianshui clan!"

Hong Xueying, who was infatuated with everyone, looked at Fang Hua's swollen cheeks and suddenly laughed.

After finally stopping her laughter, Hong Xueying looked at Fang Hua and shook her head slightly: "You can't bend, you can only stretch, it's hard to achieve anything!"

"You, a foxy woman, dare to say that I can't achieve anything, you are looking for death!"

Fang Hua shouted angrily, raised the white sword, and chopped down directly at Hong Xueying, but Hong Xueying below did not move at all, and had no intention of avoiding at all.

"Huh..."

Fang Hua's white sword brought up a gust of wind, and the sharp blade touched Hong Xueying's scalp in the blink of an eye.

However, it suddenly stopped and did not chop down any further.

"Hong Xueying, you vixen, are you really not afraid of death?"

Fang Hua roared, and even his lungs were about to explode!

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