Chapter 110: Letter of Allegiance

Sun Qiaoer felt fear for the first time.

Before worshiping the gods, she was a high-ranking princess. Not only was she extremely talented in martial arts, she was also extremely beautiful, attracting countless young talents at the time.

After the disaster star came to the world, she went to the Yin Yang Palace to worship the gods for the sake of the palace, and became a disciple of Qiu Di Shui in the Yin Ji Palace.

Since then, she has been singing all the way, reaching the seventh rank of officialdom, and was named the special envoy of Yuanling Pavilion inspection by Yin Yang Palace. She is unparalleled in the limelight.

But today, Sun Qiaoer felt that bottomless fear.

Ding Yi's footsteps came closer and closer. Sun Qiao'er tried to struggle to stand up, but her whole body was sore and her arms had been broken off, so she couldn't exert any strength.

Ding Yi looked at the bloody woman at his feet, then stepped on her arm, and then slowly squatted down.

Holding Sun Qiaoer's chin, Ding Yi used a little force to make Sun Qiaoer open his mouth, and then threw the blood-limiting evil pill into his mouth.

Holding down Sun Qiaoer's mouth as he wanted to spit out the pill, Ding Yi squatted there and waited silently.

One breath, two breaths... After more than ten breaths, Sun Qiaoer under Ding Yi suddenly stopped struggling violently. It seemed as if his brain was short-circuited. Thinking about something.

The flames in the wing had begun to spread toward the area where the two were, but Ding Yi remained motionless and looked at Sun Qiaoer quietly without even moving his brows.

Finally, the pupils in Sun Qiaoer's eyes began to shrink rapidly, and she blinked and looked at Ding Yi.

"Old...Master?"

Sun Qiaoer slowly spoke out.

Seeing such a call, the expression on Ding Yi's face finally relaxed, but he did not immediately let go of his foot on Sun Qiaoer's arm. Instead, he stretched out his palm and pressed it on the top of Sun Qiaoer's head. The evergreen energy in his body A steady stream of energy spreads towards the palm of your hand.

"Forehead.."

With the influx of Evergreen Qi, Sun Qiaoer clenched her hands suddenly, and her eyes began to turn white, as if she was suffering from great pain.

This change from Liu Xun surprised Ding Yi, but the Evergreen Qi in his hand still did not stop flowing towards Sun Qiaoer's head. After all, this was the only chance at this moment, and he could not look back even if he failed.

Fortunately, after a few more breaths, Sun Qiaoer's reaction gradually became calmer, and Ding Yi also noticed the connection between himself and Sun Qiaoer, just like the feeling after completing the control of Liu Xun that day.

At this moment, Ding Yi released his feet and slowly took half a step back.

"Hoo, ho..."

Sun Qiaoer suddenly sat up from the ground, breathing heavily, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and snow-white neck.

"How about it?"

Ding Yi stood ten feet away from Sun Qiao'er, looked at Sun Qiao'er and asked slowly.

"master?"

Sun Qiaoer looked at Ding Yi and murmured, then struggled to get up from the ground.

Although his arms were broken by Ding Yi, Sun Qiaoer quickly regained his general ability to move under the Xuanji Dacheng state.

At this moment, Sun Qiaoer did not look like a seventh-grade envoy. Not only were her clothes torn in many places, but her face and arms were also gray and gray. She was completely different from her previous image of a noble lady.

"Um."

Ding Yi just hummed, and then waved to Sun Qiaoer to follow him out.

Sun Qiaoer didn't say anything, but followed Ding Yi out of the wing and into the courtyard outside.

[You killed the black armored guard of Yin Yang Palace, your life span is +14 years and 25 days]

As soon as he entered the courtyard, a line of prompts suddenly appeared in Ding Yi's field of vision. Only then did he realize that it was the black-armored guard who had been slashed out by him just now and finally died.

Ding Yi felt a little secretive in his heart. The strength of this black-armored guard was too low. He was just like Qingyunzi. If he hadn't been wearing that weird black armor, he would have been killed by him in the air.

On the other side of the courtyard, a woman in green clothes was still struggling to get up.

"He's not dead yet?"

Ding Yi looked at Bi He over there, then suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Sun Qiao'er behind him.

"That woman is familiar with you?"

Ding Yi asked.

"Yes, sir."

Sun Qiaoer said quickly.

"Okay, kill her."

Ding Yi said slowly.

"ah?"

Sun Qiaoer was stunned for a moment, then looked at Bihe over there, and then at Ding Yi.

Ding Yi didn't say anything, he just picked up the long knife on the ground and held it in his hand, and continued:

"Take my hand and give her a good time."

At this moment, although Bihe's ears were still buzzing, as soon as he stood up, he saw his young lady following the young man with her head lowered, as if she was looking forward, and her eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Miss....what are you doing??"

Bihe wanted to shout, but as soon as he opened his mouth, blood flowed out of his mouth.

Ding Yi's palm just now directly broke her meridians. If she hadn't been worshiped by Xuanji, she might have been dead for a long time.

And then, Bihe saw a scene that surprised her even more.

My own lady actually held Ding Yi's arm and followed Ding Yi striding towards her.

Bihe felt that her head was a little weak, but she still tried her best to sit up, leaning on the stone bench in the courtyard, and looked at the two people who walked in front of her.

Sun Qiaoer looked at Bi He, who was already furious, and a tear quietly fell from his eyes.

"Miss.."

Bi He smiled slightly, watching Sun Qiaoer shouting softly.

Ding Yi looked at this scene and didn't say much, but the noise around him was getting louder and louder. The fire outside the courtyard obviously couldn't stop the black armor guards who were about to rush in and the messengers who came later.

"Don't let me say it a second time."

Ding Yi looked at him and said.

"Yes, Master."

Sun Qiaoer held Ding Yi's arm, looked at Bi He who slowly closed her eyes, and then suddenly pushed the long knife into Bi He's heart!

[You killed the Yin Yang Palace demon girl, life span +24 years and 13 days]

As this line of prompts appeared, Ding Yi finally agreed with Sun Qiaoer.

After all, the control process this time was a bit strange. Not only did Sun Qiaoer react a little too much, but the time was not like the last time he controlled Liu Xun for half a day. Ding Yi didn't know whether it was successful or not.

However, seeing this scene, Ding Yi knew that Sun Qiaoer had been completely controlled. He turned around and patted Sun Qiaoer on the shoulder, then pulled out the long knife from Bihe and threw it into the blazing fire in the distance.

"Master, what should we do next?"

Sun Qiaoer wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at Ding Yi and asked.

"First, don't call me master in front of outsiders in the future, and pretend everything is normal."

"Second, let me get out of this martial arts hall attack."

"Third, I still like your cold look at the beginning, I hope you can recover."

Ding Yi said, slowly took off his human skin mask, revealing the face hidden underneath.

"Master you! Ding Hai!!"

Sun Qiaoer saw Ding Yi's face and couldn't help but exclaimed.

When did this little messenger who could only be weak in front of him become a blood exchange master? ?

But thinking of Ding Yi's instructions just now, Sun Qiaoer immediately frowned and said to Ding Yi in a cold tone:

"Ding Hai, follow me later, don't talk nonsense."

Ding Yi was stunned when he heard it. Just as he was about to think about the meaning of Sun Qiaoer's words, he suddenly frowned and stood behind Sun Qiaoer in a hurry. He took off his robe and covered her.

The next moment, several figures passed through the raging fire and jumped into the yard.

They were surrounded by evil spirits, and the raging fire could not penetrate them at all. Obviously, they were all masters with great spirit.

The leader narrowed his eyes with a cold face. He glanced at the yard slightly, and then set his eyes on Sun Qiaoer.

"My good sister, can you tell me what happened here just now?"