Immediately, Qin Tian's consciousness appeared in a void, surrounded by a faint silver light.
"This is...the spiritual world of the sword spirit?"
"Exactly!"
Qin Tian looked up following the voice. When I went there, I saw a translucent spirit body. In its body, it seemed to be shining like stars in the vast sea.
This was the first time Qin Tian saw the incorporeal form of the sword spirit.
The first time I knew the existence of the sword spirit was in my own sea of consciousness.
It was it that helped Qin Tian understand the energy of chaos.
The second time was when Qin Tian almost had his heart swallowed by the black lotus petals.
It was also him who helped him restrain the black lotus petals, and then he had the Netherworld Holy Fire.
Although it is not an entity, when you see the other person's translucent body like a soul, you can't help but feel awe.
"Are you the sword spirit of the Dragon Sword?" Qin Tian asked blankly.
"What, are you surprised to see me?" Sword Spirit replied calmly.
"No, I just didn't expect the sword spirit's spirit body to be like this."
Qin Tian smiled, suddenly remembered the business, changed the topic and asked: "Yes Why are you speaking out to stop me from killing the weasel spirit?"
"Keeping him alive can save the lives of the innocent people who were sacrificed." The sword spirit replied unhurriedly.
Qin Tian’s eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly: "Really? What should I do?"
The sword spirit was stunned for a moment and lowered his head to look at Qin Tian.
That look seems to be saying, don’t you know how much you weigh?
After a moment of silence, he opened his lips and said softly: "It's not you, but Guanyin Bodhisattva who can save them."
"And..."
< br />In the middle of speaking, Sword Spirit suddenly fell silent.
"What else?" Qin Tian stepped forward and asked, probing his neck.
Sword Spirit was thoughtful, his eyes a little complicated, and finally shook his head, "Nothing, just take the weasel spirit to find Guanyin Bodhisattva."
"Here we are. She will tell you when the time comes."
"I..."
Before Qin Tian finished speaking, his consciousness returned to his body, and all that was left in front of him was the netherworld. The Yellow Immortal in the Holy Fire.
“Why do you like to talk only half of the time?” Qin Tian curled his lips and muttered.
Huang Xianren knelt on the ground with a flattering face and said with a smile: "Master, you are finally back. Just now, I thought your soul had left the body."
Just now Qin Tian is like a stone statue in Huang Xianren's eyes.
No matter how much Huang Xianren shouted, there was no response.
If it weren’t for the fact that he was surrounded by the Netherworld Holy Fire, he would have run away long ago.
“You didn’t think about running away just now, did you?” Qin Tian raised his eyebrows.
“…”
The corners of Huang Xianren’s mouth twitched, and his face was very embarrassed when he was poked at the central issue.
After being stunned for two seconds, he hurriedly waved his hands and explained: "How could it be possible? How dare you, villain? This fire has surrounded me tightly. Even if I want to run away, I can't. Life."
"It would be better if I didn't have it."
With that said, Qin Tian walked towards the boys who were lying on the ground and transformed into their original form, as if they were rummaging for something.
Seeing that Qin Tian had no intention of taking his life, Huang Xian became extra attentive.
"Sir, what are you looking for? Can I help you find it?"
She said she wanted to help Qin Tian find something, but in fact, she wanted to trick Qin Tian into taking her. Release it.
Qin Tian opened the Taoist robes of the boys and replied casually: "Looking for a rope, it is best to tie the immortal rope."
Huang Xianren was startled, but The explanation asked: "Sir, why are you looking for a rope? Who are you tying up?"
"Isn't it just to tie you up."
The Holy Fire of the Netherworld is easy to use, but why? He said he was going to see Guanyin.
If the Netherworld Holy Fire gets out of control, it would be bad if Guanyin’s dojo is burned down.
A rope is more convenient.
“…”
Huang Xianren originally wanted to say that he had one in his arms. After hearing this, he was so frightened that he quickly stuffed the fairy-binding rope in his arms. Went back.
“Yes!”
At this moment, a voice of surprise came from Qin Tian.
Looking around, he saw that he had found a rope from nowhere. He took it with his hand and pulled it twice to test the toughness of the rope.
Seeing that the rope was strong enough, Qin Tian turned around and walked back, waved his hand, and removed the Netherworld Holy Fire.
Qin Tian threw the rope in front of Huang Xianren, patted the dust on his hands, "Let's do it."
"What hand?"
Huang Xianren sat paralyzedOn the ground, he looked at Qin Tian with a blank expression.
Qin Tian replied in a matter-of-fact manner: "Tie it up yourself. Do you want me to do it?"
"Should I tie myself up?"
Huang Xianren pointed to his nose, wondering if he heard wrongly.
There is no victim in the world who ties himself up.
"What?"
Qin Tian's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a ball of black fire condensed in his palm again, and he said sadly: "If you let me do it, what if this happens?" I don’t know if the Holy Fire of the Netherworld got out of control and burned you.”
“No, I’ll tie you up, I’ll tie you up!”
Huang Xianren quickly picked it up on the ground The rope tied him up in all kinds of ways, and even tied him into a dead knot.
After tying them up, Huang Xianren looked at Qin Tian angrily and asked cautiously: "Master, I've tied them up, what's next?"
"Go and see him Guanyin."
Qin Tian grabbed the rope on Huang Xianren's body, picked it up, and carried it on his back.
"Going to see Guanyin?" Huang Xianren raised the corners of his mouth, looking very happy.
If it were any other troublemaking monster, if he knew that he was being taken to see Guanyin, he would have cried for his father and mother and begged loudly for mercy.
But Huang Xianren looked as happy as if he had been granted amnesty.
Compared to being burned to ashes by Qin Tian, being punished by Guanyin is nothing at all.
In addition, Shizai Peak is at least hundreds of thousands of miles away from Purple Bamboo Forest, and it takes several days and nights to fly.
You can definitely find opportunities to escape along the way.
But what Huang Xianren didn’t expect was that Qin Tian didn’t summon the white clouds at all, but still stretched out his fingers to poke dots in the air.
"Sir...what are you doing? Didn't you say you were going to see Guanyin? Why didn't you call Feiyun?"
"Oh, go now. ”
While speaking, Qin Tian had already clicked on Guanyin Bodhisattva’s name on the debt loan app.
"Ah!!!"
The next moment, a whirlpool appeared, sucking Qin Tian and Huang Xianren into the whirlpool.
Huang Xianren felt as if his body had lost gravity. He screamed loudly in fear and closed his eyes tightly.
But in an instant, the gravity on the body returned.
"We're here."
Qin Tian threw Huang Xianren off his back.
With a bang, Huang Xianren hit the ground on the back of his head, with stars in his eyes.
Huang Xianren grinned in pain and asked: "What's coming?"
When he opened his eyes, a fairyland appeared in front of him.
A vast white smoke shrouded a bamboo forest, and two children stood in front of the bamboo forest.
"This...where is this?" Huang Xianren sat up and looked around.
Wasn’t he still in the Taoist temple at Shizai Peak a second ago?
How come in the blink of an eye, I arrived at a wonderland I had never seen before?