My sister took me to Xiuxian

"Brother Ye is thoughtful, but Mi Yin feels guilty. I thought that suppressing the demon Qiu Yi was not a big surprise, but I never thought that someone would interfere and cause failure. Even the Holy Son Di Qian died at the hands of the demon in order to cover our retreat..."

Speaking of this, the pure and beautiful face of Fairy Jingling Miyin was filled with regret and self-blame.

(ー_ー)!!

ah! this……

Qiu Yi glanced imperceptibly at the Holy Son of Emperor Qian who was about to speak.

Wow, he actually found a substitute for himself!

Can play.

If you know this, you won't discredit this guy, so as to avoid wasting that little bit of magic power.

"Fairy, don't listen to his nonsense. He is Qiu Yi, and Ye Yi is the real devil."

The Holy Son of Emperor Qian struggled to straighten his upper body and shouted at Mi Yin.

The Pure Spirit Saint Miyin frowned. She certainly didn't believe what the man said. She just wondered what kind of magic power he had practiced that even the Pure Spirit Buddha Seal couldn't dispel the thick darkness.

She wanted to say something, but suddenly her slender body shook, a trickle of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth, her crystal-like cheek turned pale, and she was about to fall down.

Qiu Yi quickly supported her...

Chapter 15: Saint, Please Be Well

"Your Highness, what are you doing..."

Qiu Yi supported Mi Yin and felt very surprised.

Just now, this woman knocked down the Holy Son of Emperor Qian with a magic seal, but unexpectedly she died in the blink of an eye. Are her injuries so serious?

"I...I'm fine..."

Having said that, her face was bloodless and very pale, and her eyes, which were originally very ethereal, now lacked luster and were dim and a little hazy.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Qiu Yi grabbed her jade-white wrist and was about to check her condition.

It shouldn’t be that serious. How cruel is the Emperor Qian Holy Land in stabbing him in the back? Look at how the Holy Son of Emperor Qian used all kinds of cards to save his life when fighting him, but now he is just lying in the ruins unable to move.

But the Holy Maiden of Pure Spirit is already so weak, she is in such a miserable state.

Is the Immortal Lord's inheritance so excellent?

"You... let me go..."

Not to mention the hand holding the waist, even the unprecedented intimate action of holding the wrist made Her Highness the Saint's mind confused and panicked.

She was a disciple of the Jingling Academy. How could she have ever had such close contact with a man?

If seen by outsiders, it would bring disgrace to the reputation of Jinglingyuan.

stab.

"Well……"

But before she could push the boy away, the bright yellow electric light that could not be suppressed in her slender body made her groan, and her delicate face, which was carved from white jade, showed an expression of pain.

"You used your magical power to suppress the Black Sky Thunder within your body? Are you crazy!"

At this time, Qiu Yi finally saw the situation inside Mi Yin's body. Violent Dark Sky Thunders were running rampant in her body. Even though there was a string of coral and colored glass instruments suppressing it, how could the weak Buddha light emitted by such an ordinary Buddhist treasure suppress the real Nine Heavens Divine Thunders.

Fortunately, this is the Dark Sky Wild Thunder. If it was the Crimson Sky Feather Thunder, we could probably start the feast now.

"I'm really fine." Saint Maiden Miyin said with all her might, pushing and trying to get out of the boy's arms.

"What do you mean you're alright? Do you want to die?" Qiu Yi glared at her, his tone becoming increasingly tough, and he held her tightly and wouldn't let her leave.

"Brother Ye... please respect yourself." Her Highness the Saint's face was pale, but her soft lips were unusually firm, and her pair of clear eyes showed a determined look.

Qiu Yi glanced at her and said unhappily, "If your situation is not dealt with quickly, the Pure Spirit Academy will be able to discuss replacing the next Saint tomorrow."

"It's time and fate. This is a calamity. Miyin doesn't care." It seems that people in the Buddhist community are very open-minded in this situation.

"If you don't care, then what about my deal with your Jingling Academy? I finally got in touch with you, but now you're gone. Do I have to spend more time dealing with your master? Do you know how much energy it takes? Can you please stop being so selfish?"

Qiu Yi shouted angrily, almost trying to enlighten this stupid woman. How could there still be such stubborn minds in this day and age?

"Well... I... Of course I didn't... didn't..."

Faced with the young man's strong rebuke, the already injured woman instantly became a head shorter. She stared at him blankly, and her tone of voice became much weaker.

Selfish?

As the saint of the Pure Spirit Temple, how could she be selfish?

Just one sentence can completely make this girl lose her temper.

"If you don't have it, don't move. If you cause me trouble again, believe it or not, when I negotiate with the head of your Jingling Academy, I will directly mention you by name as a bargaining chip!"

"No...no...absolutely not..." Saint Miss Miyin was immediately panicked, and her face no longer had the previous persistence and stubbornness.

"Then be obedient and I'll help you take a look."

Qiu Yi suddenly realized that when talking to women of this kind of temperament, he had to be tougher in his attitude, so as to prevent them from always being stubborn and self-righteous.

"It's useless. The Dark Thunder in my body can no longer be suppressed and is about to explode."

This time, the Holy Maiden Jingling did not resist and obediently let the young man pinch her wrist, but her beautiful face showed helplessness.

As one of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunders, they had greatly underestimated its power.

"Did I tell you to talk? Shut up and don't disturb me." Qiu Yi rolled his eyes and was really rude when he spoke. At the same time, he used force with his fingers to tear open the other person's flowing cloud sleeves, revealing a piece of white and smooth arm.

"Brother Ye...you..."

Mi Yin's beautiful eyes widened and she spoke with trembling red lips. She was already injured like this, was this Taoist brother planning to take advantage of her?

Even the Holy Son of Emperor Qian, who had been trying his best to escape in a low-key and unnoticed manner, clenched his fists and his eyes turned red when he saw this.

Is this guy really starting to show his devilish behavior after being exposed?

Even monks are not spared?

However, with a crackling sound, leaping bright yellow arcs of electricity emerged from the woman's arm and were slowly drawn into the boy's body through the air.

"Your Highness, is there any problem?" While carefully extracting the Black Thunder from Mi Yin's body, Qiu Yi looked at her puzzledly: "If your body can't take it, tell me and I will adjust it."

"Ye...Brother Ye, what are you doing?" The Saint Maiden Miyin looked stunned. The expected scene did not appear. Although she was thankful, the scene that was happening right now made her heart tremble.

"Of course it's to help you extract the Black Sky Thunder. Can't you see it yourself?" Qiu Yi felt a little unhappy. Wasn't this woman a little touched?

"But, Brother Ye, why would you do this for Miyin? You and I are not related at all, and we have only met once..." The woman bit her lip, a little dazed.

This is one of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunders. Having suffered so much, she naturally knows how terrifying the Black Heaven Thunder is. Swallowing it into her body would be like burning her internal organs.

Thinking of this, she began to pull her hand back forcefully, not wanting to implicate the other person because of herself.

"What are you doing again?" Qiu Yi was confused. What the hell is this woman doing? Could she be more quiet?

"I'm sorry, Brother Ye, it's just that such a great favor is hard for Miyin to accept..." Her Highness the Saint said stubbornly.

Stab it!

This time Qiu Yi didn't say any more nonsense. He just used his other arm to tear the sleeve that had already been torn at the elbow again. This time, it directly tore the woman's fair and fragrant shoulders.

"what!"

Miyin let out a scream in panic.

"Think about it carefully, how many times can I tear this skirt?" This was no longer a polite statement; it was more of a threat.

"..." The Holy Maiden of Pure Spirit shrank her head and said nothing more.

She was really scared. She had never met a guy who forced treatment on others before, and she didn't know what to say to him.

"How did you end up like this?"

After extracting some of the Black Sky Thunder and gradually becoming proficient in it, Qiu Yi was able to devote some of his attention to inquiring about the progress of the battle.

"This..." The threat of thunder gradually dissipated, and the face of the Holy Maiden Jingling regained some of its redness. But when she heard his question, her beautiful face became dim and lost again, and she explained softly.

"We originally set up a formation, hoping to trap the demon Qiu Yi in it, refine him, and kill him. However, at the critical moment when the formation was closing, first a disciple suddenly turned against us and destroyed the formation. Then a powerful enemy attacked from outside the formation and shattered it. As a result, we suffered heavy injuries."

Qiu Yi glanced at the Holy Son of Emperor Qian who was on the ground preparing to accumulate strength to escape. With the cooperation between inside and outside, it would be strange if those who were unaware of the situation could escape!

"what's next?"

"The next step is for Qiu Yi to overcome the tribulation. It turned out to be the legendary Black Sky Thunder. He was only at the sixth level of the great tribulation, but he attracted the tribulation thunder that only occurs at the peak third level. It's just that he has practiced Black Sky Thunder, so this great tribulation is like a fish in water for him. But it's different for us. We can't resist this kind of divine thunder at all, even if it's just the aftermath..."

The woman stopped talking. It was obvious that after being educated, she finally understood the immensity of the world.

"So what's going on now?"

“Qiu Yi should still be concentrating on overcoming his Sixth Realm Tribulation, but some people are taking advantage of this moment to attack us, hoping to use this opportunity to weaken the strength of the younger generation of our several major holy lands.”

"By the way, where is the Thunder Dao monk who fought with Qiu Yi last time?"

"He was stopped by a mysterious Saint Lord-level expert who possessed a secret treasure and prevented him from interfering."

The young man unconsciously glanced at the Saint Son of Di Qian again. He really said one thing and did another. On the surface, he said he was training the Saint Son and Saint Daughter, but in fact, he even sent out the great masters of the Seventh Realm.

Nourishes...

The last destructive arc of electricity was removed, and Miyin's soft and beautiful face turned visibly rosy.

only……

"puff!"

Qiu Yi spewed out a thick bright yellow electric arc, which directly blew a palace in the distance into pieces.

"Brother Ye, are you okay?" Now it was Her Highness the Saint's turn to be horrified.

"It's okay." Qiu Yi waved his hands and complained as if nothing had happened: "Why does this Black Thunder smell like ash? I thought it would smell like the same green sandalwood scent as you do?"

“Brother Ye, don’t joke with Mi Yin.”

Her Highness the Saint's face was filled with anger and shame. If this man hadn't saved her just now, if anyone else dared to tease the Holy Spirit Pure Lady like this, she would definitely...

"Buddhism is so boring. Such a beautiful girl, but she is so pure and unselfish all day long. The saints all have reserved faces, which are not pretty at all." Qiu Yi looked at her meaningfully.

"..."

Xiu clenched his fists suddenly, but Miyin still chose to turn her face away and not look at him.

At this moment, she finally noticed the dark man next to her again.

"Brother Ye, he is..."

"As for him, I was just about to ask you about him. This person called himself the Holy Son of Emperor Qian. He stood in front of me and said that he wanted to stop me from helping you to punish evil. I wonder if you can tell the difference, after all, I am not familiar with the Holy Son of Emperor Qian." Qiu Yi said with a smile.

"Saint Son of Emperor Qian? Didn't he fall? He is here to protect us... Hey..."

Saint Miyin was stunned. This sudden shocking news made her unable to process it for a while.

She wanted to deny this person's identity. After all, the Saint Son of Emperor Qian was so majestic and handsome, how could he be so dark that he couldn't even be seen clearly? But when she scanned him with her spiritual sense, she found that this person's aura was exactly the same as that of the Saint Son of Emperor Qian. This was really...

"Haha, Your Highness the Saint is really in love. Can't you even see through my most basic disguise? You know, there are many of us disguised among you!"

Before she could speak, the Holy Son of Emperor Qian spoke with a sneer first. However, he did not choose to prove his identity, but instead chose to distance himself from the matter as soon as he opened his mouth.

Because he didn't know how to break the secret method that made him turn pitch black, during the time Qiu Yi was healing Mi Yin, he used all kinds of magical powers but failed to remove even a trace of the black color from his body, which made him collapse.

Thinking about how he was a heroic and extraordinary Saint Son of Emperor Qian in the past, how many young sisters and brothers admired him and respected him. If they knew that he had fallen to such a state now, the Holy Land would definitely depose him from his position as Saint Son first.

Besides, if I confirm my identity, wouldn’t that prove that I’m a traitor?

"What are you talking about?" When Miyin heard this, her body inevitably trembled.

"What else is there to say? Can't a dignified Holy Maiden of the Pure Spirit even see these things? Women really don't have much brains."

However, when saying these words, the Saint Son Di Qian did not look at the Saint Maiden Jingling, but stared at Qiu Yi. There was no need to take a saint whose mind was not very calm to heart. The important thing was what did the real Qiu Yi want to do?

"Saint Maiden Miyin, do you know how to seal him? How about we suppress and seal him and hand him back to the Holy Land of Emperor Qian? If someone dares to pretend to be someone from the Holy Land of Emperor Qian, the Holy Land of Emperor Qian will definitely not let him go. Or we can hand him over to your Pure Spirit Academy. You should have special magical powers to interrogate their secrets, right?"

Qiu Yi is a kind-hearted person. He would not mention killing in front of the Buddhist fairy.

Your uncle!

Miyin was just about to nod, but when the Holy Son Di Qian heard this, he was horrified.

If he fell into the hands of his own holy land, even if he lost face and the position of Holy Son, he could still save his life. At worst, he would become a living dead in the future. But if he fell into the hands of other holy lands, the first one to kill him would be the Di Qian Holy Land, and there would be no room for negotiation on this matter.

He is trying to kill someone with a borrowed knife!

"Qiu Yi, you are so cruel. I will remember you all my life." Emperor Qian looked at her with resentment, as if he wanted to remember this guy's face deep in his soul.