Xuan Feng's current killing intent is genuine, and his current guilt is also genuine.

How resolute his previous killing intent was, how deep his guilt was now.

He's such a contradictory person.

However, when he met those smiling eyes, his guilt vanished. In its place, there was a deep chill.

In Qing Yu's body, the fierce flame energy swept out, surrounding the Gengjin Qi that Xuan Feng had struck into, and quickly dissipated. No more, no less, as much Gengjin Qi as Xuan Feng hits, as much flame energy is generated, and it will be refined.

"Nanhuo Kexijin, uncle, nephew, how about this move. ”

Qing Yu smiled lightly and brushed his weak hands away, and Xuan Feng fell to the ground.

Because of his mind, Xuan Feng has become this decrepit posture for nearly four years. In the past few years, he has maintained this poor posture, and his skills have inevitably weakened.

Fang Cai's blow was already a blow from Xuan Feng's best efforts. After the first blow, the physical weakness inevitably strikes again, causing it to lose its combat effectiveness for a short time.

"Try your best, even the meridians have been broken by half, uncle, you are really desperate. ”

The Son of Heaven's Qi Hope Technique accurately captured the injuries in Xuan Feng's body, and Qing Yu couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

The White Tiger's true qi is too domineering, and Xuan Feng's now decrepit body can't support the sequelae of going all out. He just struck a blow, and the price he paid was that the meridians of his hands were broken by forty percent.

Xuan Feng, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, heard this, and said with some pain: "Why do you just refuse to let the sect stabilize? The past is gone, and the most important thing now is to protect the sect. ”

"How to pass. Xuanqi on the side said angrily.

Originally, seeing Xuan Feng's desolation, Xuan Qi also felt some compassion in his heart. After hearing this, his heart returned to its previous coldness.

"Is it true that I just let me watch Xuan Chen's villain show off his martial arts, is it really the method of stability? Senior Brother Xuanfeng, I thought you were ······"

At this moment, Qing Yu suddenly reached out, broke through Xuanfeng's shirt like lightning, and pointed to take out a small ink-colored stone fragment.

"Until this time, you still haven't given up, Uncle Xuanfeng, I have to say that your will is really strong. Qing Yu rubbed his fingers against the inky stone tablet and sighed.

Xuan Feng was dedicated to the Zhenwu Sect, and did not let go of the possibility of preventing the Zhenwu Sect from splitting. This ink-colored small stone piece is the shadow stone that Xuanfeng has been hiding. Just now, Xuan Feng just wanted to strengthen his true qi and destroy this shadow stone.

Previously, Xuan Feng thought that he could kill Qing Yu or abolish his martial arts, so he didn't destroy this Shadow Stone. And when he lost his strength, he found that he was now powerless, and it was difficult for his true qi to condense, and it was difficult to directly destroy the Shadow Stone.

What he said was actually to make Xuanyu's mood unbalanced and difficult to find out his ID small movements.

It's a pity that he didn't escape Qing Yu's eyes after all.

"Xuanfeng, you ······" Xuanyu looked at the shadow stone in Qing Yu's hand, and it was difficult to hide the loss and sadness in his heart.

The past that he remembered in his heart, in Xuan Feng's eyes, was just a tool to use.

"Uncle Shi, I am very grateful to you for helping me wholeheartedly. You're on the wrong track, though. ”

With his fingers together, he lightly tapped on the center of Xuan Feng's eyebrows, and the invisible power of his thoughts flowed into his mind, closing his thoughts and sealing them all in the depths of his brain.

"Sleep, Uncle Xuanfeng, when you wake up, it will be the day when Xuanchen bows his head. ”

It was as if a lofty voice from the sky echoed in Xuan Feng's ears, and the tired mind sank into the heart lake under the action of inexplicable power, sleeping quietly until it was awakened again.

In the days to come, Xuan Feng will truly become a Alzheimer's patient, and it will continue until the time when he is needed.

When his two fingers slowly left the center of Xuan Feng's eyebrows, his eyes had become devoid of the slightest spirituality, and he was completely blank. This time, it wasn't Xuan Feng who deliberately pretended, but he really did.

"Is it really effective to seal his mind?" Xuan Yu frowned.

Although there was still a trace of unbearability in his heart, he knew that it was all necessary when he thought of what Xuan Feng had done.

Qing Yu will seal the secret technique of the mind, Xuan Yu knows. The reason why Su Nufeng's nephew is so happy now is because Qing Yu used this magic technique to seal the painful memories of that nephew.

However, whether this secret technique can be detected by a powerhouse of the Divine Realm and cracked by hand is a question.

Their main opponent, Xuan Chen, is a powerhouse in the Divine Realm. Xuan Feng, as the current peak master of Wanfa Peak, had an accident, and Xuan Chen, the head of the True Martial Sect, had to come and see it.

"Uncle Xuanfeng's mind and body have aged rapidly in recent years, so that he has never been weaker, and he was seriously injured when he forcibly burst out with all his strength before. Sealing his mind was far easier than he imagined. So I sealed it so thoroughly that outsiders couldn't know the clues.

Moreover, this technique is different from ordinary spiritual secret arts, and it is very secretive and elusive. ”

"Hmmm······" Qing Yu groaned slightly, and then said, "But it should be added to insurance." ”

The golden crystal lens slowly appeared, and a strong feeling of emptiness arose, as if a hole had been opened in the heart and needed to be filled by endless things.

"It's ······" Xuanqi felt the emptiness in her heart, and couldn't hide her surprise.

can directly affect him, this strange lens is definitely some kind of mysterious secret weapon.

"Nothingness. ”

As Qing Yu whispered softly, a strange light shone into Xuan Feng's mind, adding another layer of insurance to Qing Yu's seal.

With this layer of insurance, even if you use the soul searching technique on Xuan Feng, don't even think about digging up this deeply buried memory.

After the strange lens completed its mission, it mysteriously disappeared from Qing Yu's hands.

Qing Yu raised his hand slightly, and the soft true qi lifted Xuan Feng's body and slowly placed it on the recliner.

Then, Qing Yu pulled out Qiu Li and hung his sword blade on Xuan Feng's body. Vitality Qi flowed out from the sword, slowly falling, seeping into Xuanfeng's body and healing its wounds.

The White Tiger's true qi is extremely killed, and he is not good at healing, not to mention that Xuan Feng was made into Alzheimer's by Qing Yu at this time, even if he has true qi, he will not treat it himself.

Therefore, Qing Yu can only treat his injuries.

Time passed minute by minute, and after a quarter of an hour, Qing Yu inserted Qiu Li back into the scabbard.

After all, Xuan Feng is a master of the True Dan Realm, and he still has a physical foundation, and the treatment is very smooth. Moreover, because the memory was sealed and not dragged down by heart disease, the body of the True Dan Realm also began to slowly recover its original activity.

At least, Qing Yu didn't need to worry about when he needed Xuan Feng to testify one day, he found that Xuan Feng had died of old age.

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