Qingtian's eyes were bloodshot and he increased the strength in his hands.
“Cough cough cough…”
Blood flowed from Xue Yao's mouth, but the smile on his face became more and more rampant:
"I put some ingredients into the innate poison in that little girl Xue Jiushu's body.
That little bit of stuff is far from enough to take the life of the Ancient Demon Saint. The one who really catalyzed it into "Wu" is you!
Qingtian, 90,000 years ago, when you shattered the Heavenly Law, did you ever imagine you would become the new Heavenly Law? How did it feel to kill your own wife and children with your own hands?
Your true spirit is not in the Five Elements, immortal and indestructible, I can't kill you. But everyone around you, don't even think about surviving, hahahahaha..."
"Xue Yao" laughed loudly, and a bright red light appeared in his body.
Qingtian suddenly stretched out his hand and confined him in a new cage, but he was unable to prevent the self-explosion. He could only watch "Xue Yao" explode into a ball of blood mist.
Qingtian looked at the pool of blood on the ground in silence for a long time.
After an unknown amount of time, he picked up the pieces of Xue Yao's clothes on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw that Cheng and Sui had already left.
Qingqiong walked up to him with graceful lotus steps and a faint smile.
"Husband."
Qingtian's face turned pale instantly and he turned around to escape, but Qingqiong flashed and blocked Qingtian's way again.
"Husband, we don't have much time left as mother and son. Are you really going to hide from us?"
Qingtian's eyes were red and his voice was trembling: "It's all... my fault."
"What's wrong with my husband?"
Qing Qiong gently held her husband's hand and smiled tenderly: "It is Qiong'er's blessing to be able to spend these ninety thousand years with my husband. But..."
She lowered her head and gently stroked Xiaobao's well-behaved face, a hint of hatred finally flashing in her eyes: "Bao'er is still young, husband, you must avenge us!"
After hearing this, Qingtian could no longer hold back and hugged his wife and children tightly.
Xiang Sheng stood aside, waiting quietly. When the oppression in the courtyard subsided a little, he stepped forward and said calmly:
"Senior Qingtian, aren't you curious about how we were able to know about the conspiracy in advance?"
After saying this, Qingtian immediately turned around.
Xiang Sheng didn't wait for him to ask, and said bluntly: "Senior Qingtian, this place is not real, but just an illusion woven from your memory.
After Senior Qingqiong and Xiaobao die, everything in the illusion will happen again."
Xiang Sheng pursed his lips and asked, "Senior, do you have any idea to break the impasse?"
After these words were spoken, Qingtian and Qingqiong were both stunned.
Qingtian was silent for a moment, then asked in a hoarse voice, "Then do you know what happened next?"
Xiang Sheng shook his head. "The secrets of the ancient times are truly difficult to trace, so I don't know them. However, I was fortunate enough to receive a final letter from my predecessor."
"Suicide letter, suicide note..."
Qingtian murmured, and then he didn't know what he thought of. His eyes actually lit up slightly, and he cheered up a little, and said:
"If you want to break the illusion here, you shouldn't ask us.
My husband and I are just a wisp of true spirit, and we are one with the illusion. We can't help you in any way.
No matter how real the illusion seems, it is still an illusion. If your state of mind can reach the Daluo realm, you will be able to break through the limits of the illusion and break this dilemma."
The realm of Daluo?
Xiang Sheng was silent for a moment when he heard this unfamiliar phrase. "I wonder how far the Spiritual Transformation Stage is from the Daluo Realm?"
When Qingtian heard this, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head helplessly after a while.
"It seems this path won't work for you. Why don't you find the source of the illusion that trapped you? If you can understand the true nature of the illusion, perhaps you can find the right remedy and escape."
"source……"
Xiang Sheng repeated the question, pondered for a moment, and suddenly looked up and asked, "Senior Qingtian, do you know about the Abyssal Snake Clan's treasure, the Blood Refining Crystal Wall?"
All the consciousness in the world looked towards the blue sky.
Qing Qiong thought for a moment and shook his head: "My Ancient Demon Clan has tens of millions of subordinates, but there is no clan called the Abyssal Snake Clan, nor have I heard of the magic weapon Blood Refining Crystal Wall."
Xiang Sheng didn't feel disappointed after hearing this, and continued to ask, "Then, senior, do you know the two ancient gods, Taiyin and Taiyang?"
Qingtian frowned: "Under the laws of heaven, who dares to call himself a god?"
Xiang Sheng knew that he didn't know as soon as he heard it. The two ancient gods, Taiyin and Taiyang, should have started to move after Qingtian's demise.
A thought flashed through her mind, and then she took a deep breath and finally asked the last question: "Senior Qingtian, do you have the Heaven-Defying Formation Disk in your hand right now?"
"Heaven-Deceiving Formation Plate? That's a bold name."
Qingtian smiled faintly: "From what you said, I will have a magic weapon called the Heaven-Deceiving Formation Plate in my hands in the future?"
When Xiang Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that the time point when Qingtian existed at this moment was too far away from now, and she could not get any useful information from him.
If she wanted to break this deadlock, she had to rely on herself. "This chapter counts as the 12th. I made some major changes and it's overdue. I'll update another chapter tomorrow during the day."
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