Qiu Yutong rode on Tianzhao Yunhai, lifted up all the remaining spiritual power in his dantian, and flew towards the shore!
He had to leave Cuiwei Cold Pool. The farther he led these people, the safer his little apprentice would be… The sound of the wind lingered in the ears, and the “swoosh” of the spirit sword broke the air from time to time behind him. Qiu Yutong either leaned to avoid it, or conveniently swayed away, and his whole person flew forward without turning his head!
The emerald-colored Cuiwei Cold Pool shrouded in mist under his feet gradually turned into a large barren yellow plain… He didn’t know how long it took, the screams of chasing and killing behind him gradually faded away, and finally gradually disappeared.
Qiu Yutong hurriedly looked back and saw that there was no one behind. He estimated that he had already flown thousands of miles away, and the cultivators of all sects had almost chased after him for thousands of miles. At this time, Lu Xiao should be basically safe.
Qiu Yutong heaved a sigh of relief, rode on Tianzhao Yunhai, and descended.
Below was a dark deep valley. Qiu Yutong thought for a while, and the sword slowly lowered into the deep valley. This place looked very hidden, and the cultivators from various factions should not be able to find it for the time being.
After landing, Qiu Yutong put away Tianzhao Yunhai, only to feel that all the bones in his body were so tired that they seemed to fall apart, and he didn’t want to lift even a finger. He reluctantly took a breath and took a few steps forward staggeringly. He felt that his legs were as soft as noodles, and he couldn’t lift them up at all. He could only stop, as he held Tianzhao Yunhai, and gasped for two breaths.
“Peak Master Qiu, why did you stop running?”
Qiu Yutong quivered and raised his head suddenly!
Gui Wuya stood a few feet in front of him, eyes behind the ancient silver mask flashed with a cold light.
Qiu Yutong made a decisive decision, he turned around and ran! But he stopped abruptly without taking two steps — Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei slowly turned up from behind the two big rocks at the bottom of the valley, blocking his back path.
Qiu Yutong took a deep breath, and could only turn around and look at Gui Wuya, “Island Master Gui.”
Gui Wuya slightly raised the corner of his mouth, “Why, when Peak Master Qiu sees me, it’s like seeing a ghost?”
Qiu Yutong didn’t answer, his eyes were fixed on Gui Wuya, and he slowly tightened his five fingers holding Tianzhao Yunhai. In this deep valley, there were 100-meter cliffs on both sides, Gui Wuya in front, Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei in the back, and there was no other way out.
He guessed that it would be impossible to be kind today.
Gui Wuya said slowly, “Peak Master Qiu, you hand over the devil core, and I can spare your life.”
“Devil core?” Qiu Yutong lowered his eyes and seemed to be hesitating.
Gui Wuya twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, “If you lose your life, the devil core is useless, right?”
“Okay,” Qiu Yutong took a deep breath, finally made a decision, and slowly stretched his left hand to the Qiankun bag around his waist.
Gui Wuya stared at his left hand, almost involuntarily, and took a step forward.
In this moment, Qiu Yutong suddenly lifted Tianzhao Yunhai and swept away abruptly! It was too late to say it, a foggy sky blue sword of energy, wrapped in the sound of cold and raw wind, swept close to the ground, and even rolled up a large piece of dust and gravel at the bottom of the valley!
Gui Wuya was caught off guard, so he could only bend his upper body straight back, and made a straight “iron bridge”, narrowly avoiding this fierce sword! Tianzhao Yunhai’s sword wind, like an icy knife, almost wiped his face and swept across! This arrogant Ascension Island Master’s hair was disheveled and looking extremely sorry!
“What a good Qiu Yutong!” Gui Wuya stood up and shouted loudly, his dark red Weeping Blood whistled towards Qiu Yutong, the sound of the sword, was like a crying ghost in purgatory!
Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei looked at each other and joined the battle without hesitation; it immediately became a three-on-one siege!
Qiu Yutong knew very well in his heart that in this situation, it was either he died or Gui Wuya died. He gritted his teeth and lifted up all the spiritual power in his body. For a while, the sword’s vital energy swept across the sky, and Tianzhao Yunhai’s sword light from the sky was almost like a torrential rain pouring down. At the bottom of the valley, he saw a foggy sky blue sword!
In less than a moment, the four of them had tumbled through hundreds of moves!
As the sword light flickered, Tu Wuwei only felt a slight chill in his ears, followed by a sharp pain! In shock, he immediately took a step back, touched his ear, and saw that his hands were covered with warm blood, and half of his ear had been cut off! Tu Wuwei stared blankly at the blood on his hands. He was shocked and scared; he was afraid and hated. This Qiu Yutong was one against three, but he did not lose in the slightest! It was too terrifying!
Suddenly, Chen Wushang let out a long scream, then clutched his shoulders tightly and rolled to the side!
At the same time, something suddenly flew out from the light of the tumbling sky-blue sword, and fell to the ground with a bang! Tu Wuwei took a closer look, and that thing turned out to be Chen Wushang’s left arm!
Tu Wuwei was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped forward a few steps, tore off half of his shirt, and tied it tightly to Chen Wushang’s stump. Chen Wushang’s face was extremely pale, and he said hoarsely, “I’m going to kill him! I’m going to kill him!”
At this moment, Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei both withdrew from the battle, and the bottom of the valley was filled with yellow dust. There was only a hazy sky blue and a bright blood red, both went back and forth; they fought and flickered for a while. It was hard to tell who would win!
Qiu Yutong swung three swords in succession, and his heart was extremely anxious. He didn’t have much spiritual power in his body. He relied on the little spiritual power he absorbed from Immortal Qingheng before, so he was only barely able to support himself until now. He wanted to end the fight quickly. Once the time dragged on, in case of defeat, Gui Wuya would find that the things were not on him!
In his anxiety, he turned his body slightly, his hand suddenly changed, and Tianzhao Yunhai fell straight down! The sword was threatening, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring! !
Gui Wuya groaned, took a few steps back, and had to wave his sword to protect himself!
With a soft “click” sound, the ancient silver mask on his face, which had never been removed for a hundred years, cracked and fell into the loess!
Qiu Yutong was stunned, “Your face…”
Gui Wuya’s face was full of pits, all of which were large red and white scars, and a piece of his lips was missing, as if it had been bitten by countless insects. It was extremely ugly. According to legend, Gui Wuya was also a beautiful man, how could he look like this?
Gui Wuya slowly crossed the dark red weeping blood, and snorted disapprovingly, “In order to refine the Bloodworm, it’s not worth bothering about my appearance.”
When Tu Wuwei heard the word “Bloodworm”, his whole body was slightly shocked, as if he suddenly remembered something. He stared at Qiu Yutong with a pair of eyes, looked up and down carefully, and suddenly whispered, “Ah, so it is you!”
Gui Wuya glanced at him, “Fourth brother, what’s wrong?”
Tu Wuwei seemed a little uncertain, and lowered his voice slightly: “Elder brother, I heard before that this person borrowed a corpse to bring back his soul… I have some impression of the body he borrowed.”
Gui Wuya said impatiently, “Go on.”
Tu Wuwei glanced at Qiu Yutong, leaned into Gui Wuya’s ear, and said something in a low voice.
“Is this true?” Gui Wuya slowly rolled his eyes and looked at Qiu Yutong. His eyes became very strange, from vague admiration, fear, and vigilance to inexplicable playfulness.
Qiu Yutong was a little dazed.
What’s wrong? What were they talking about?
Tu Wuwei nodded and said, “I thought he was familiar before, but I just couldn’t remember it. Just now when you mentioned the Bloodworm, I suddenly remembered that it was indeed him.”
“Try and you’ll know whether it’s him.” Gui Wuya twitched the corners of his mouth, slowly spread out his left hand, and the Purple Insect Cauldron appeared in his palm again.
Only this time, the thing in the copper cauldron was not a blood-tailed scorpion, but a fat and transparent silkworm — the mother of the Ice Jade Bloodworm
Seeing the fat ice bloodworm, Qiu Yutong was stunned for a moment, and couldn’t help but frown, but he wasn’t too scared. Previously, this body had been hit by Tu Wuwei’s Ice Jade Bloodworm , but when he was in Medicine Monarch Manor, Xu Qiushi had already expelled all the Bloodworms.
Gui Wuya was known as the “Dual Cultivator of Poison and Sword“. He was a master of poison, but it was very troublesome to poison him. How could he take out this mother of the Ice Jade Bloodworm at such a time? Did he want to poison himself? Although unlikely, it still had to be avoided.
Qiu Yutong held a sword flower to protect himself, and at the same time said vigilantly, “Island Master Gui, what do you mean?”
Gui Wuya bent the corner of his mouth, “I’m not sure about this too, but it’s okay to give it a try.”
While the two were talking, the copper cauldron in the palm of Gui Wuya’s palm emitted a faint purple halo, and he commanded, “Wake up—”
Following Gui Wuya’s low voice, the fat mother of the Ice Jade Bloodworm suddenly rose up and slowly wriggled.
Qiu Yutong was stunned for a while, and then shuddered suddenly. His whole person staggered, and couldn’t help grasping the front of his clothes. What happened?! At that moment just now, it seemed that a cold nail had stabbed hard in a certain bloodline in his abdomen!
Looking at Qiu Yutong’s appearance, Gui Wuya’s eyes suddenly lit up, “Fourth brother, you are right, this person is indeed infected with the Ice Jade Bloodworm!”
He was extremely proud for a time, and couldn’t help laughing, “Hahahaha! Qiu Yutong, Qiu Yutong, you are known for your unique swordsmanship, and I can’t believe you have such a day! Whatever human minds intended, it was Heaven that decided in the end. Hahahaha!”
In the severe pain, Qiu Yutong only felt that his vision was black, his mind was blank, and he could hardly think, but in this extreme daze, he also felt that something was very wrong, something extremely terrifying happened… He grabbed the front of his clothes tightly, and used all his willpower to ride Tianzhao Yunhai, he wanted to leave this place!
However, he only rose a few meters tremblingly. Gui Wuya said something softly and his abdomen felt a cold colic. He couldn’t hold it any longer, and fell directly from Tianzhao Yunhai!
Qiu Yutong felt dizzy and fell to the ground weakly, his mind was dazed. What happened? What happened to him? The icy pain just now was very similar to the cold poison before… But, the cold poison had already been cured.
In a daze, with the sound of footsteps, three pairs of black boots slowly stopped in front of him.
Tu Wuwei bent down and took off his Qiankun bag, and searched through it, but there was only some mess of sweet-scented osmanthus candies, pine nut candies, and a fat little clam monster, and nothing else.
There was no magic weapon, no panacea, and no devil core.
Qiu Yutong’s scalp suddenly hurt, and Gui Wuya had already ruthlessly grabbed his long hair, pulled his upper body up, and said solemnly, “Peak Master Qiu, where is the devil core?”
Qiu Yutong reluctantly raised his strength, looked up and stared at the other.
Gui Wuya tugged at his long hair and he seemed to find it a little funny, “You got hit with my Ice Jade Bloodworm, and you still want to be stubborn with me? Answer my question, where is the devil core?!”
Qiu Yutong pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.
Chen Wushang had his left arm cut off by him, and his heart almost dripped blood from hatred. At this time, he couldn’t help but step forward and slap Qiu Yutong loudly, “F*cker! Say something!!”
Qiu Yutong was beaten to the side, his vision turned black, his ears were buzzing, and his mouth was full of a strong smell of blood.
归无涯看着他倔强的样子，忍不住叹了口气：“看来你是敬酒不吃，想吃罚酒了。”
Gui Wuya looked at his stubborn appearance and couldn’t help sighing, “It seems like you don’t want to cooperate, and would rather face the consequences.”
“Everything lives, blood is sacrificed…” Gui Wuya muttered, and the Purple Insect Cauldron held in his left hand gradually became brighter and brighter…
This body was very delicate and couldn’t bear much pain, but Qiu Yutong clenched his teeth tightly and did not say a word. The cold and sharp pain in his lower abdomen slowly wriggled along his arteries and veins, and finally reached his dantian.
“Peak Master Qiu, the Ice Jade Bloodworm in your body has entered your dantian. As long as I give an order, it can crush your spiritual core.” Gui Wuya paused and asked softly, “Do you understand?”
Qiu Yutong was unconscious from the pain, and the upper and lower rows of his teeth chattered involuntarily, but he still refused to speak.
All of a sudden, his dantian felt a piercing pain! Qiu Yutong couldn’t help groaning, and then bit his lip tightly! It hurts, it hurts, his dantian, his spiritual core, he felt like it was splitting… it hurts, it hurts…
Gui Wuya controlled the Bloodworm and said sternly, “Speak!”
Qiu Yutong endured the excruciating pain and tried his best to raise his head. Facing Gui Wuya, he “spit” on him!
That mouthful of spit was spat on the bridge of Gui Wuya’s nose. Gui Wuya wiped it with his hand, and his whole person was so angry that he laughed, and his left hand was pinched!
Qiu Yutong shuddered fiercely, and could hardly help curling up! At the same time, there was an extremely subtle yet extremely clear cracking sound within his body.
His newly formed spiritual core shattered.
Gui Wuya stood up, his interest waning, and kicked Qiu Yutong casually, “This person is already useless. Hmph, he looks like this, even if he hid the devil core, what’s the use?”
Chen Wushang narrowed his eyes, “In my opinion, he probably hid the devil core somewhere while escaping… How about we search near there?”
Gui Wuya shook his head, “It’s too troublesome.”
Tu Wuwei suddenly bent down and picked up an object, “What is this?”
He was holding a red Qiankun bag in his hand, it was Luo Wugou’s Qiankun bag.
Gui Wuya grabbed the Qiankun bag with one hand, and his pupils slowly tightened, “Qiu Yutong, Third Brother… you killed him?!”
Qiu Yutong stared blankly at the Qiankun bag, his throat was full of dry blood, he really didn’t know what else he could say, so he simply closed his mouth.
Gui Wuya stared at him, suddenly said, “Second brother, cripple his hand.”
“Yes, Elder Brother.” Chen Wushang raised the corner of his mouth, stepped forward slowly, and stepped on Qiu Yutong’s right hand with his cold and hard sole, “Peak Master Qiu, your swordsmanship is divine, this right hand must be cherished, right? “
“Don’t…” Qiu Yutong trembled slightly involuntarily. He can lose his spiritual core, he can stand being unable to cultivate, he could endure not living long, but swordsmanship, but swordsmanship… Chen Wushang looked at his face, a malicious smile gradually appeared on his face, and the soles of his shoes slowly rolled down.
Qiu Yutong’s vision turned black from the pain. His slender and powerful right hand, the sword-wielding right hand, under Chen Wushang’s hard sole, was gradually crushed to the point where his flesh was blurred, his muscles and bones were broken… In the end , it almost turned into a puddle of blood.
Gui Wuya looked down at him and said in a calm tone, “Qiu Yutong, you killed my third brother, and you refused to tell me where the devil core is… If you confess, I can take you out of the secret realm, give you some money; let you be an ordinary rich man and live a life in peace and stability.”
“However, if you keep refusing to speak, then I also have a way to torture you slowly. For example, I strip off your clothes, pour boiling water on your back, and then use a stainless steel brush, starting from your back, brush your skin and flesh, layer by layer, slowly, until the liver and intestines are coated on the ground, and the flesh and blood become mud… Do you want to try it? “
……
He didn’t know how long it took, Qiu Yutong lay on the ground in confusion, with only a little vague consciousness remaining.
In the endless cruel torture, he fainted several times in pain, and was awakened forcibly using magic by the three of them. He didn’t even know what he looked like now. He was lying in a pool of his own flesh and blood, and he couldn’t move. He could only barely half-open his eyes and look at his right hand in a daze through the blood-obscured vision.
He couldn’t use the sword anymore.
At this moment, a melodious and pleasant flute sound faintly came from a distance.
Chen Wushang’s face changed slightly, “Lingtai Cleansing Heart Song! It’s Xie Wanting!”
Gui Wuya said coldly, “So what if it’s Xie Wanting? Do you think I am afraid of him?”
Tu Wuwei pondered, “This person already looks like this, I think he will die soon, let’s go… Elder Brother, you are going to be the leader of the Immortal Path in the future, it’s not good for this kind of thing to spread out.”
That flute sound was getting closer and closer, and Gui Wuya rubbed his eyebrows irritably: “The tricks of a despicable person are disturbing! Let’s go!”
Qiu Yutong was lying on the ground quietly, he was listening to the footsteps of the three of them gradually receding, and the soft flute sound was getting closer and closer… He seemed to be wrapped in a ball of warm and soft cotton in the middle, the cold, severe pain, fear… all gradually faded away, disappeared, and forgotten.
Before falling into the darkness, he heard his Sect Leader sigh softly, “Silly boy… let’s go home.”
