Chapter 229: He Qi
Chapter 229: He Qi
Looking at his attire, this person turned out to be just a handyman disciple of the Heyin Sect.
The crowd exploded immediately.
"How dare the handyman disciple dare to talk like this and tell the monk to go away? The Heyin School is really interesting, no wonder it is dying."
"I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth. If you dare to anger the monk, he will die, and even the Heyin sect will suffer. When the monk is angry, his blood will splatter thousands of miles."
"That's right, no one can save him from heaven to earth."
Those who gloated were all disciples of the Yunjian Sect, while the disciples of the Heyin Sect looked at the handyman disciples who came out, and were silent. Many cultivators have seen this handyman disciple, but they don't have any impressions. They only know that he rarely speaks, his cultivation level is not high, and he has been a handyman disciple for more than two years.
At this time he came out to speak, could it be that he lost his mind and went crazy.
Yun Li glanced at the handyman disciple, seemed to have a little impression, and soon remembered, doubting in his heart, "Isn't this why?"
He Qi, in the entry test that he and Zhou Shu took together, the results of the three tests happened to be grade C.
There are many casual cultivators who have this kind of result, but only He Qi is willing to start as a handyman disciple, and the others pat their buttocks and leave. Everyone knows that the handyman disciples have no resources to supply, and they are not as good as casual practitioners, and have no future to speak of.
But He Qi not only stayed, but also stayed for more than two years.
"What is he going to do?"
Yunli has many doubts, but he has a vague feeling that this He Qi probably didn't come out to die.
Zhang Yuan snorted softly, looked at He Qi intently, then his face became startled, and his expression became extremely serious.
The change of expression is only in an instant, but many things happened in this instant.
His glance was not pure, but he used a magic trick that can only be used in the Nascent Soul Realm, the Heart-Seizing Jue.
Use the primordial spirit to invade the sea of consciousness of the cultivator, causing the cultivator to lose his original mind, thereby controlling the cultivator and turning the cultivator into a puppet who can only obey orders.
This kind of method is very vicious, but it is not very useful, because it can only be used on practitioners below the pulse condensing state.
Once a cultivator reaches the pulse condensing state, the sea of consciousness is very stable, and it cannot be invaded and controlled by other cultivators casually.
Zhang Yuan saw that the handyman disciple in front of him was only at the fifth level of the Qi Refining Realm, and he was extremely angry. At that time, he wanted to control him with the Duo Xin Jue, and then let him kneel down to apologize and beg for mercy, and then committed suicide in front of countless practitioners. Do it, Zhang Yuan will feel satisfied.
However, when his primordial spirit approached He Qi, he felt a wall with no holes.
No matter how much he urged the primordial spirit, he couldn't break through, and there was not even a slight possibility of breaking through. How could this be possible?
Even if the opponent is a cultivator at the Golden Core level, his primordial spirit can invade the front of the sea of consciousness, it's by no means that he can't even touch people.
What was even more frightening was that the wall seemed to be expanding, but it was coming towards him instead, and his primordial spirit couldn't resist it at all.
"This person is also a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, and his cultivation is higher than mine. Perhaps, he is even higher than the Nascent Soul Realm..."
With such a thought, it suddenly became out of control, Zhang Yuan was afraid, and hurriedly withdrew his Yuanshen, protecting his whole body quickly, lest he would be counterattacked.
He suddenly felt that he was being too ridiculous when he used the mind-snatching tactic on the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm.
"Why, why can't I feel it at all? Is it my negligence, or does he have some strange secret method that can completely hide his cultivation level?"
The previous coldness and arrogance all disappeared, his figure receded slightly, his face was dignified, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
Fortunately, the invisible wall stopped three feet in front of him, and then retracted immediately.
The cultivators around looked at Zhang Yuan, and at He Qi in the middle, not knowing what happened, they were a little confused.
"The monk didn't attack him?"
"Is it self-esteem? But even if a cultivator is scolded, he can't bear it. Didn't he say that a cultivator should stick to his original heart? Could it be that this is his original heart?"
The atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Zhang Yuan raised his hand slowly, "Who are you?"
He Qi glanced at Zhang Yuan, and said expressionlessly, "This person and this puppet are mine, you can get out."
All the cultivators were stunned for a moment, with shocked expressions on their faces.
He actually said "Get out" again, he actually said that again.
Wouldn't he die if he just said that? If the cultivator is patient, then no matter how powerful the cultivator is, he will be looked down upon by them.
Zhang Yuan paused and took a deep breath, "Your Excellency, are you sure you want to intervene in this matter today? My husband, Zhang Yuan, the elder of the Tianliu Sect, I will learn about your brilliant move."
He floated up slowly, his clothes fluttered automatically without wind, and a great aura emanated from his whole body, which was several times greater than the coercion just now.
As the Yuan force gushes out, the ground shakes and the mountains shake, the air stagnates, and the Yuan power gathers within seven or eight miles, forming a huge ball. The outer wall of the ball is wrapped by a layer of solid and transparent Yuan power. Except for Ding Yuan and He Qi, all the other cultivators inside were squeezed out. The force was irresistible. Many people flew several miles and fell down the cliff with bloody heads and even died.
For such a powerful formula, Zhang Yuan obviously used all his strength, and a big battle was about to begin.
The cultivators on the side also understood at this time that this disciple of the handyman was by no means an ordinary handyman, but a monk whose strength was not inferior to Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan didn't give in at all before, but didn't know if he could beat it.
"He Yin Sect actually has Nascent Soul Realm monks!"
"How is it possible, my God, then we are all going to die..."
The cultivator of the Yunjian sect flying in the air was completely dumbfounded, staring blankly at the three people in the middle.
The complexions of several Jindan practitioners were pale, and their eyes lost their luster. The things in front of them were obviously unexpected and completely out of their control.
I thought that with Ding Yuan's puppet, he would be able to take down the Lotus Sect smoothly, but suddenly the Tianliu Sect appeared, and then a weird Nascent Soul Realm monk appeared in the Lotus Sect.
"how so?"
Several people looked dazed and stunned.
The practitioners of the Heyin Sect were also stunned, even Shen Wen, "A monk in the Nascent Soul Realm? There is such a person in our Heyin Sect, or is he a disciple of handyman?"
Yun Li looked even more confused, this He Qi was indeed very unusual, he suddenly had a feeling that this inexplicable He Qi might not be a good thing for the He Yin School.
If you really want to help He Yinpai, why did you show up when Heyinpai was devastated?
This is definitely not something that a normal Heyin school practitioner would do. Although He Qi is in the Heyin school, most of them have no feelings for the Heyin school.
Zhang Yuan clasped his hands together, and released all his energy, the ball of energy that was seven or eight miles away suddenly shrank inward, and within a few breaths, it shrank to less than half a mile in size.
The pressure inside was so great that Ding Yuan was a little unsteady. Seeing that his whole body had turned golden, it was obvious that he was using a golden elixir to protect his body.
And He Qiqi in the middle didn't move, his clothes were slightly swaying, and he only had a blue long sword in his hand.
The long sword swiped slightly, and a few hair-thin shimmers flashed, drawing a weird and mysterious rune.
There were only a few soft bangs, and the ball of Yuanli, which was as solid as ice, immediately shattered, and Yuanli rushed everywhere, converging into huge whirlwinds of Yuanli, which spread out in all directions.
The onlookers hurriedly avoided, but not everyone could dodge. Many low-level cultivators were hit by the whirlwind, as if being twisted by a knife formation, and were torn into many pieces immediately, blood mist flew across, everywhere A dreary scene.
Among them are the practitioners of the Heyin sect and those of the Yunjian sect.
They screamed again and again, but the two people in the middle didn't care.
He Qi put away his sword and stood up, glanced at Zhang Yuan, and said lightly, "Kunlun, He Qi."
Everyone was stunned.
Zhang Yuan was stunned, his hands were in the air, and the canopy tower that he wanted to release also fell down.