My sister took me to Xiuxian

However, the next scene surprised everyone. As Cui Jing was yelling, his eyes were filled with tears. The roar from his throat was no longer filled with angry hisses, but instead turned into choked sobs. He lay there shaking and twitching.

This is...

A large group of young geniuses fell silent. Some insiders even secretly looked at the two brothers from the Sword Sect. According to gossip, when they ran out of Qiu Yi's residence one day, they seemed to be in tears.

Qixing and Qichen were stunned. This familiar scene made their scalps tingle and their legs tremble.

Chapter 86: The Name of the Demon (Part 2)

Such a dramatic change in the vigorous battle scene suddenly made the atmosphere in the whole venue become deathly silent.

Apart from Chen E who fell to the ground without breath, and Cui Jing who was crying so heartbrokenly, the rest of the people felt their scalps tingling and their hair standing on end.

Even Huang Ye, who had just been in a trance and his soul was wandering thousands of miles away, suddenly woke up, shivered more than once, and stepped back repeatedly.

This...what kind of magical power is this that can have such abnormal power.

“Cui... Senior Brother Cui, are you... okay?” a female disciple from the Dragon Fighting Holy Land asked carefully.

She is Cui Jing's junior sister and secretly admires this senior brother very much. Even if the other party was defeated by Qiu Yi, she believed that it was only temporary. But when she saw the other party crying loudly, she suddenly had a sense of déjà vu that was both ridiculous and sad.

The tall image of my senior brother in my mind seemed to collapse all of a sudden.

"!!!"

Hearing his junior sister's concerned words, Cui Jing wanted to find a crack in the ice to jump into. How could he stay in the Dragon Fighting Holy Land in the future?

"Brother, hand over your valuable belongings and I will help you through this difficult time." At this time, Qiu Yi's spiritual voice came to his ears.

"You are blackmailing me!" Cui Jing's already tense face became even more distorted.

"It's up to you, you can solve it yourself when the time comes!"

"You...you...okay, besides the Fang Tian Huaji, I also have 10,000 spirit stones, which is all my current assets." Cui Jing gritted his teeth and finally chose to admit defeat.

"make a deal!"

Qiu Yi showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then he swept Cui Jing into the falling snow pile with the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand. He disappeared and said casually: "He is fine, it's just that the ice sand accidentally got into his eyes. Okay, let's not talk about him, now let's continue! Either you and I will have a sparring match, or you can leave something behind, like this fellow Daoist Cui Jing? We are all adults, there is no need to waste time, right?"

Looking at the boy's sunny smile and listening to his kind words that sounded like those of a boy next door, the group of people felt as if they had fallen into an icy cave and were terrified.

What kind of threat is this? Is it necessary to be so unconventional?

Even Ye Junxi behind him subconsciously turned his head away and looked towards the horizon. What kind of alternative way of threatening is this? Xiaoyi, you are not playing by the rules!

"What a joke! Why would you ask us to do that? There are so many of us, from all the major sects and holy places. Do we really need to be afraid of you?"

This was a rather sturdy man who pushed through the crowd and came to the boy. He had a loud and rough voice and looked at him with disdain: "You are a guy with unknown origins. I even suspect that you are the leader of the Demon Cult. Today we are going to correct you..."

Before he could finish his words, Qiu Yi raised his hand and pointed at him impatiently.

【Cry for me! 】

The mysterious invisible ripples spread, and the muscular man was suddenly stunned. His face, which was resolute, indignant and strong just now, suddenly choked up. His straight back hunched, his body twitched, his eyes turned red, and tears began to flow out uncontrollably.

“You…wuwu…what on earth did you do to me…wuwu…” The man wiped his face again and again, but he couldn’t control his physiological reaction at all.

"Everyone, come with me... wuwu... Don't let the other party's trick... wuwu... succeed..."

He turned around and looked at everyone, hoping to wake them up and fight the enemy together, but...

Everyone took a step back in unison again. Some looked horrified, some showed disgust, and some tried hard to hold back their laughter, but no one wanted to join forces to fight.

"despair!"

The footsteps sounded again, and Qiu Yi walked forward without any pressure. Although he was alone, he forced everyone to retreat.

"What? You still don't know how to choose?"

"..."

Everyone's faces turned grim, but they were silent. This was not like some demons who used their absolute strength to shock everyone, but they unilaterally destroyed their self-confidence through behavior that was even more demonic than that of the demons themselves. It was simply terrifying.

"Gulu!"

Among the crowd, someone at the back swallowed hard and then ran away. The man who was filled with oppression made them feel suffocated. Now the only thought in their minds was to leave this place.

However, Qiu Yi frowned and said in a very unfriendly tone: "You really ignored my words. You still think I'm easy to talk to!"

Since everyone is hesitating, there is no need to communicate further. There is no point in saying so much. It would be better to let them experience it for themselves.

Without any further hesitation, the mysterious and yellow energy gushed out, and the aura of supernatural power covered everyone.

In an instant, a burst of crying and shouting broke out from the bottom of the cliff, which should have been empty and desolate.

"Wait a minute...we'll give it to you...wuah..."

"Don't mess around... woo woo... we'll listen to you... woo woo..."

“Brother, don’t look at me… wuwu… my makeup is all smudged… it looks so ugly… wuwu…”

"Brother Ye... humph... I will record your appearance in the crystal jade... oooo... let's see how you can compete with me for the favor of Senior Sister then..."

"You are crazy... humph... how can this do you any good... cry..."

"Senior Sister Wang... cry... what about what happened last time... wow... if you don't agree... I will spread your ugly appearance throughout the sect..."

"..."

!!!

This painting style was gradually becoming outrageous and perverted, and Qiu Yi, the instigator, couldn't help shaking his head when watching it. It was really unbearable to watch!

The only ones who were not affected by the magical power were Huang Ye and his fellow disciples Qixing and Qichen, but at this moment the three of them looked as if they had seen a ghost.

Huang Ye himself kindly warned: "Brother Dao, this is definitely the behavior of a demon!"

"Demon?" Qiu Yi looked at him in surprise. "Brother Huang, why do you have such an idea? You several major holy places have gathered dozens or even hundreds of people to target me, and I just happen to have the strength to fight back. Why do you think I am a demon? Do I deserve to be bullied by you?"

"This..." Huang Ye's face trembled, and he said tactfully: "But fellow Daoist, you are stronger than us, but you don't have to use this method, right? Will this cause public outrage?"

"Public outrage? Brother Huang, are you kidding? I'm not worried at all. So what if they are afraid of me? Have I ever done anything out of line? It's just that everyone was accidentally blinded. Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself." Qiu Yi reminded in return.

"Worried about myself?"

"What else?" The young man shrugged and said indifferently, "There is an old saying that goes, 'It's not the lack of wealth that is worrying, but the inequality of wealth.' Hundreds of people on the scene have cried, and the two brothers from the Sword Sect have also cried. If everyone cried, then in a sense, it's the same as no one crying, right? But you didn't cry, fellow Daoist!"

"I didn't..." Huang Ye was stunned.

"Yeah, so many people cried, but you were the only one who didn't. As a witness to everyone's ugliness, shouldn't you be on guard against their 'friendly' looks afterwards? Anyway, I'm going to slip away soon, and they won't be able to find me for a while, so they can only look for you. Don't you think this makes sense?"

"you you……"

Chapter 87 Going Home with My Sister

"Don't be angry, my friend. At most I can compensate you with ten Forget Worry Fruits. Besides, if it weren't for your guidance, I wouldn't have achieved what I have today."

Looking at the furious Huang Ye, Qiu Yi patted his chest, took out ten aquamarine fruits and handed them to the other party, then patted his shoulder and told him to relax.

Anyway, he harvested fruits from a whole forest, and just ten of them were no different from a drizzle.

"You...what are you doing? Take it back quickly." But faced with the young man's generosity, Huang Ye instantly became anxious, his eyes almost reddened.

These are unabashed words, and this behavior is akin to sharing the spoils.

He...he not only wants to get away with it unscathed, but also wants to shift the blame to someone else and frame someone else!

It was originally just an exploration of a secret realm, but everyone encountered a tough guy and suffered a big setback. However, after Qiu Yi said this, didn't it give everyone an illusion invisibly?

The reason why they were in such a miserable state today was not because they had bad luck, but because Huang Ye from Star Gate secretly colluded with the devil Qiu Yi and deliberately set a trap to lure them into it!

No matter how you jump into the underworld sea, you can never wash yourself clean!

"Not enough? Then I'll give you ten more, right?" Qiu Yi held the other's hand and "enthusiastically" forced his subordinate.

"Fuck you!" Huang Ye was so angry that he was about to cry.

This really makes me cry!

This kind of gain was not what he wanted at all. Didn’t he see the group of disciples from various major sects nearby who were crying and looking at him with puzzled eyes?

It is estimated that in the next few years, there is no need for him to go out of the mountain gate. Once he goes out, he will definitely be chased and killed.

Leaving behind the confused Huang Ye of Xingmen, Qiu Yi decisively looked at his fellow disciples of Jianmen who looked extremely constipated.

It must be said that these two were in a very embarrassing situation. At least they had been speaking righteously for Qiu Yi before, but they never thought that it was Qiu Yi who stabbed them in the back. How could they accept this strong reversal?

Therefore, Qiu Yi was too lazy to talk about the past with them and asked directly: "Since you two are from Jianmen, have you ever heard of Fairy Ye Qingge?"

Although the sisters didn't say anything, their words and deeds actually hinted at the close relationship between Ye Qingge and the Sword Sect. Moreover, Ye Qingge was a figure from ten thousand years ago. Could he have been a big figure at the level of an ancestor in the past?

"Fellow Daoist, you are asking the wrong person. We have never heard of the name of Fairy Ye." Although he was very unhappy, Qixing still answered honestly with a stern face.

"Then could you two please go back and look up the history of the Sword Sect? Fairy Ye might have a close relationship with the Sword Sect."

Qiu Yi thought about it and spoke like this. Indeed, for the two young people today, how could they possibly know about Ye Qingge who lived ten thousand years ago? Maybe only part of her was recorded in the history of the Sword Sect.

"This..." The brothers looked at each other with complicated expressions.

On the one hand, he was surprised that Fairy Ye really had a close relationship with the Sword Sect. Could she be a peerless genius sealed by some ancestor?

On the one hand, he really felt that the fellow Taoist in front of him was really thick-skinned. He had made them suffer such a great loss, yet now he had the nerve to ask them for help?

"There's no need to make things difficult for you two. Please accept my small token of gratitude." Qiu Yi looked very understanding as he took out some cold jade crystal marrow and black iron and handed them over.

I understand, he understands. If you hire someone to do something, you should give them a reward, right?

"No, no, no... Daoist friend, please stop!"

However, the faces of the two brothers suddenly changed and they retreated quickly, fearing that if they were a little slower, they would follow in Huang Ye's footsteps. They still wanted to live for two more years. What if they were identified as Qiu Yi's accomplices by other sects and were expelled from the mountain gate in the future?

"Hehe, if you really want to, it would be okay for the two of us to look up the origins of Fairy Ye for you. But we only have one request?" Qichen said, standing at a relatively safe distance.

"Oh? What's the request?"

Not only Qiu Yi was surprised, even the group of crying disciples beside Huang Ye were also surprised. Did they have any other requests for the Jianmen brothers?

Qi Chen paused, looked at the young man seriously, and said solemnly: "I understand that you are in a hurry to leave today and will not stay long, so the next time we meet, no matter whether we find out the origin of Fairy Ye, I hope you can fight us fairly and settle this cause and effect."

Qiu Yi: “…”

Everyone: "!!!"

What kind of fairness is this fair fight? Everyone knows it.

"Okay." Qiu Yi sighed: "Since both of you have asked for this, I hope to see you again next time."

"A word is settled!"

The two brothers looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

This way, everyone shouldn't focus their attention on them, right?

Only Huang Ye: “???”

Hey, what’s going on with those people in your Sword Sect who practice sword?

In this case, he would be the only one to take the blame!

……

Because the secret technique had a limited time limit, Qiu Yi naturally had no time to continue chatting with Huang Ye and the others, and had to quickly collect his spoils.

Maybe this will be the living expenses for the next year or two!

With an expressionless face, he faced a group of people's gnashing teeth and crying awkward expressions. Finally, half an hour later, the boy left with his sister with a bulging wallet.

Ye Junxi didn't look at it for a long time, or maybe she was numb to it. She was obviously a fairy with extraordinary grace, but she was speechless when encountering such a thing.

Murder and set fire to the gold belt, repair the bridge and repair the road without corpses.

Although robbing is the fastest way to make money, she really can't do such a thing as robbing spirit stones from a group of rookies.

I don't know whether I should indulge Qiu Yi. If I do, it will easily lead my brother astray, but if I try to stop him, it will discourage his enthusiasm. In short, my mood is very complicated.

"Sister, where are we going next?" Leaving the snow-capped mountains, the cool air was replaced by warm air currents, and Qiu Yi suddenly thought of another more important thing at the moment.

What is the next goal?

The complicated expression disappeared, Ye Junxi smiled gently, her eyes like stars, and said: "Let's go home first. Xiaoyi has been here for three years. It's time for your sister to take you home to see the world!"

"Go... go home?" The boy was stunned. What does going home mean?

Ten thousand years have passed, is my sister's home still there?

"But before that, I still have something to do. Can you wait for a moment, sister?"

"Is it the little girl you caught?" The breeze blew her black hair and her sister smiled sweetly.