I am Bai Yueguang of the Paranoid Immortal [Rebirth]

Chapter 57

   "——!"

The red puppet that rushed towards Chu Qi was cut through from the top of the head to the bare feet by this sword intent!

The puppet cracked open, and the blood and flesh showed scorched black, as if it had been transformed, and finally cracked into various fragmented joints.

Under the scarlet sword energy, Yu Wei crushed the pile of scraps into fine powder.

The will-o'-the-wisps in the puppet's eye sockets went out.

Even if he reached the stage of transforming gods using the forbidden technique, he still couldn't resist a single strike.

The wind blowing from nowhere, the powder followed the direction of the wind and scattered away from Chu Qi's body.

There was silence all around.

In just a few breaths, when Chu Qi recovered from the accident just now.

A slender figure settled in front of him, and the aura on that person was as sharp as a sword. Red prohibition runes lingered all over his body, and the breath of the peak of the god transformation stage was distinct.

The sword energy lingering on Gui Yin's sword dissipated because of the person coming, and his vigilance and fighting spirit faded away.

——Because he is the master of these sword qi, Yan Jiuge.

When Chu Qi raised his eyes, he was the first to see a slender hand with distinct joints and thin calluses on the fingertips and palm. It was the hand that people who hold swords all year round would have.

Looking up, it was Yan Jiuge's face.

However, his current appearance is somewhat different from usual.

The eyes are deep dark gold, like amber crashing into the light and shadow, the red lines on the forehead are like flames, and even the eyebrows are becoming more and more mysterious. With a glance, there is an indescribable sense of alienation and indifference.

Yan Jiuge stretched out his hand in Chu Qi's direction, trying to pull Chu Qi up from the ground.

But when the palm was stretched halfway, Yan Jiuge suddenly came back to his senses. His current appearance was probably a little strange to Chu Qi.

In order to break the enchantment of Qiucheng, Yan Jiuge undid the restriction of the seal's cultivation base, recovered from the Nascent Soul stage to the peak of the Transformation Stage, and those appearances that were hidden by the seal were also revealed.

Chu Qi blinked his eyes.

He raised his hand and placed it on Yan Jiuge's hand that was stagnant in mid-air. Then he squeezed his fingers together and stood up from the ground with his strength.

The invisible strangeness and alienation disappear in touch.

Yan Jiuge's Adam's apple moved slightly. He was thinking about how to explain his cultivation to Chu Qi. Maybe he could use the excuse that it was the Yan family's forbidden technique that made him what he is now...

But, the first lie continues, More lies will be needed in the future to maintain the truth.

What should we do when the day when the paper can no longer contain the fire?

"Using such power, will there be any sequelae?"

Before Yan Jiuge could think of words, Chu Qi asked him first.

Apparently, the first thing Chu Qi thought of was the forbidden technique.

Yan Jiuge was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head, "No."

Skipping the words of explanation, his eyes fell on Chu Qi, and while sizing him up, he asked, "Did you get hurt in Autumn City?"

"I No injuries, but Qiucheng is a bit weird."

Chu Qi was about to talk to Yan Jiuge about what he found in Qiucheng, when out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a metal puppet approaching in this direction.

Feeling relieved again, Chu Qi hurriedly told Yan Jiuge, "The refiner of Qiucheng is dead, but these puppets of Qiucheng are still there, be careful."

"Okay, you are behind me, I will take you out first ." Yan Jiuge nodded, and he also noticed those metal puppets that were about to move.

Without the controller, the combat effectiveness of these metal puppets has declined.

With a flash of sword light, a disintegrated puppet fell in front of Yan Jiuge. A sword cultivator at the peak of the transformation stage, facing these semi-finished puppets, is just a flick of a sword.

What's more, at this time, other Tianxuanzong disciples, as well as the Yan family and Bodhizong disciples came from not far away. They entered Qiucheng to support.

First, the Tianxuanzong Sword Cultivator dismantled the puppet into eight pieces, and then the Bodhi Sect Buddha Cultivator rescued the wronged souls. With the cooperation of the two parties, the number of metal puppets is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

It won't take long for Qiucheng to return to normal——

Chu Qi suddenly stopped walking forward, and he looked up at the city where he was. Even though it had just received a sword intent from Yan Jiuge, most of the place where the refining pool was located was destroyed, while other places were still intact.

Gold is the wall, and jade is the tile.

Autumn City is still quietly bustling.

"Not quite right." Chu Qi muttered to himself.

"What's wrong?" Yan Jiuge, who was closest to him, turned around and asked him.

Others cast inquiring glances, wanting to know what was going on.

"The gold in Autumn City is all fake, and it was transformed by spiritual arts. The craftsman has long since died. This city was refined by him, and the spiritual arts should also dissipate."

Chu Qi opened his mouth to express his doubts.

"The refiner is really dead?" Yan Chi heard his words, and his face became more confused. He pointed to the metal puppets in front of him that were still approaching them, "Why are these puppets refined by him still alive?" Can move? Once the master dies, they should become useless."

"..." The air was silent for a moment.

Chu Qi turned his head, wanting to confirm the life and death of Yan Kuwu, the master craftsman.

He remembered very clearly at that time that the sword array he had deployed pierced through Yan Kuwu's head, beheading Yan Kuwu at the edge of the refining cauldron.

"I remember..."

Chu Qi's words froze in his throat.

In sight, Yan Kuwu with a big hole in his head was walking out step by step from the direction of the refining cauldron. His gait was weird, and his limbs even looked distorted.

"All the puppets are here. Your lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yan Kunwu"'s mouth did not move, but there was a strange tone coming from his body, like a hoarse monster learning human language, laughing Harsh and creepy.

After the words of "Yan Ku Wu", a sharp sword qi slashed at his face, easily cutting his body in half.

But Yan Jiuge frowned, not looking happy.

Because not long after, the broken body fit together in a twisted posture, like a puppet's joints interlocking, and stood up from the ground.

The voice of "Yan Ku Wu" giggled.

"My body is bestowed by the lord, what can you do to me? Save your energy and wait for the lord's respect."

"..."

Yan Chi frowned, and the thing he was most worried about finally happened—

"Xie Chong, why did you go to the Yunhua Realm again?"

As early as two months ago, the Yan family took the initiative to use the treasures of the Yan family to repair the cracks in the space barrier . But right now, Xie Chong appeared in Yunhua Realm again.

"Maybe it was an omission last time." Yan Jiuge's voice was calm, he took a step forward, and quietly protected Chu Qi behind him.

Then he told Tianxuanzong and the others, "All juniors and juniors should withdraw from Autumn City. This place is too dangerous. And friends of Bodhizong, don't stay here.

" Hesitation, the more dangerous it is, the more they should advance and retreat together, there is no way for the first senior brother to be in danger alone.

"You should retreat as soon as possible." Yan Chi advised.

The evil spirits are difficult to kill, except for the Dragon Yin sword in Yan Jiu's singer, only the special sealing spell carried by the Yan family can clear it away.

Other ordinary monks stay here, can't help, and may be a hindrance.

"Then let's evacuate from here first." Gui Chen didn't force it, he could somewhat see that the head disciple of Tianxuanzong was special.

However, the change came very quickly.

At that time, the Yan family's attention was attracted by "Yan Kuwu", and Tianxuanzong, Bodhizong and others planned to retreat.

Chu Qi was performing the area-enhancing spiritual spell, and when the spiritual spell was about to be completed, his left wrist was suddenly strangled by the vine ring, which made him stop involuntarily.

"——!"

Without time to ask the reason for the rattan ring, an astonishing force burst out from behind "Yan Ku Wu".

It is not as murderous as Yan Jiuge's sword intent, nor is it a coercion so strong that it can crush everything. It is an invisible stagnation, like mental torture, which makes people see hallucinations in a trance.

A slender and fair puppet came out from behind "Yan Kuwu". It had no face, and there were obvious bruises on its head.

Its steps are slow, but its fingers are constantly moving, as if it is playing on the strings, and its knuckles are flying. Following its movement, everyone stopped uncontrollably.

[Play——]

[It's about to start——]

Chu Qi heard a few vague words in his ears, and then his vision blurred, and the figure of the puppet disappeared in the air.

And the scene around Chu Qi began to change constantly. It was as if an invisible hand stretched out from the void, pulling his consciousness down continuously.

This is the harbinger of the impending illusion!

But with Chu Qi's strength, he was powerless to stop him.

At this juncture, the rattan ring in Chu Qi's hand burst out with a brilliance, protecting him alone.

Abundant spiritual energy enveloped Chu Qi, pulling him from the chaos of consciousness to reality.

Confusion flashed across the emerald eyes, and Chu Qi quickly came to his senses. He subconsciously looked in the direction of Yan Jiuge, and asked Teng Huan, "There is also Yan Jiuge, please protect him too."

However, Teng Huan revealed that The emotion of regret conveys its powerlessness.

Around, the figure of "Yan Kuwu" has disappeared, and the strange puppet has also disappeared. The instigator seems to have completely disappeared from the autumn city, and the city of gold has returned to its original appearance.

But the people in the city were all deeply trapped in the illusion, and their eyes were empty.

Unable to find the puppet, Chu Qi focused on Yan Jiuge, no matter how he used the spirit technique, he couldn't pull him back from the illusion.

Why is this happening?

Chu Qi gritted his teeth.

Just when Chu Qi wanted to contact the head of Tianxuan Sect for help, not far behind him, the disciples of Bodhi Sect suddenly flashed with Buddha lights, gradually expelling them from the state of illusion.

The first person to regain mobility was Gui Chen, the first disciple of the Bodhi Sect. Although the other Buddhist disciples were a bit slower, they also gradually returned to normal.

"Friends of the Bodhi Sect, how did you escape from the illusion?"

Chu Qi's tone was extremely urgent, with a pleading expression.