Qin Di walked over and kicked the head, shouting, "Speak! Who are you? "
The head could still speak, and it said hatefully, "Tell me who you are first. You came to the North Sea's Profound Water Sect's territory, but you didn't come down to greet us. Instead, you swaggered over our heads. Do you have any respect for our Profound Water Sect? "
Qin Di kicked it again and said, "So you're a Golden Core cultivator of the Profound Water Sect?"
The head rolled on the ground for a long time before it stopped. Its head and face were covered in mud, but it still said fiercely, "I'm Xuan Yinping! My father is the Profound Water Sect's leader, Xuan Jiuyou, a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. You dare to offend me? Prepare to be skinned alive! "
Qin Di stepped hard on the head and said, "Now that things have come to this, do you think I'll let you go?"
The head screeched, "My father has the Nine Heavens Ten Earths Soul Searching Technique. If you dare to attack him, you won't be able to escape him even if you run to the ends of the earth!
"If I kill you in this wilderness, how will he find me?"
"Hmph! As long as I have a trace of my soul and a drop of blood left, my father will be able to find me! And let me tell you, our Profound Water Sect has a kind of Yin Lamp. If I die, a Yin Flame will follow you and not dissipate for a thousand years! So, you'd better let me go! As long as you give me that big bird, I won't pursue your offense! "
Qin Di shook his head. "Even now, you still dare to say such big words! You really won't repent! "
"Atta, I'll leave the job of destroying the corpse to you!"
The God Suppressing Pagoda agreed and sucked the head and body into the pagoda. Even the mud on the ground was sucked in. Not long after, it spat them out. At the same time, it spat out a bow and a storage ring.
Qin Di looked at the bow and realized that it was a first-stage Supreme Spiritual Treasure. He prepared to put it away. As for the storage ring, he didn't bother to look at it. He wanted to throw it into Fangcun Mountain for his disciples to play with.
However, this wasn't over yet. He calculated according to the divination technique taught by Master Dayan 73 and found that the road ahead was very hazy and ominous.
Left with no choice, he cast Thousand Miles of Scarlet Ground at the location of the battle, burning the surroundings with raging flames. Even the treasured bow and the items in the storage ring were burned in the raging flames for a while.
Then, he used the Spring Wind and Rain technique to make the surrounding vegetation regrow.
Now that he thought about it again, the road ahead became much clearer. However, there was still a faint hint of danger, but he didn't know where the danger came from.
Qin Di frowned, and he had no choice but to invite his Master out.
Dayan Seventy-three took a look and said indifferently, "About three meters behind you, there is a yin flame that is invisible to the naked eye. When you used the Thousand Miles Scarlet Ground, you cast it forward, so you didn't touch the Yin Fire. You just used the Thousand Miles Scarlet Technique in front of you, so you didn't touch the Yin Flame.
Qin Di did as he was told. He released the Immortal Sovereign Divine Fire and burned a circle behind him. Then, he calculated again and finally, everything was fine.
Dayan 73 stomped on the ground and patted him on the shoulder. Then, he turned around and entered the grotto-heaven.
Qin Di's heart was filled with gratitude towards this nominal master. Provoking a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator wasn't a joke. It meant that the entire Golden Pill Sect might be in trouble. The strongest cultivator in the Golden Pill Sect, True Lord Xu, was only at mid-stage Nascent Soul. If the other party attacked, it wouldn't be easy.
Success or failure depended on the details. Eliminating all the hidden dangers was Qin Di's consistent principle.
Qin Di had a gentle temperament. He didn't like to kill people and didn't like to kill millions of people with one sword. That kind of person was more like a devil than a devil. However, he wasn't a goody-two-shoes either. If someone offended him indiscriminately, he would kill them without hesitation. He would also eliminate the root of the problem.
He looked around and found that everything was normal. There was nothing out of the ordinary, so he quickly left.
Since he was in the territory of the Mystic Water Sect, he might as well take a look.
The Pentacolor Vermilion Bird retracted its huge body and turned into a four-inch bird. It perched on his shoulder.
Qin Di changed his appearance and turned into an ordinary early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. He flew forward at a low altitude.
There was a medium-sized river on the side of the North Sea called the "Yin Spirit River". There was a huge water vein at the mouth of the Yin Spirit River and the North Sea.
The headquarters of the North Sea Mystic Water Sect was on a chain of islands not far from the mouth of the sea.
The twelve islands formed a circle. There was a large island in the middle called the Mystic Water Island.
In the center of the Mystic Water Island, there was a large palace at the highest point. The words "Mystic Water Palace" were written on it. This was the residence of the sect master.
At this moment, the sect master of the Mystic Water Sect, Xuan Jiuyou, was sitting on a wide chair. A golden book was spread open in front of him. The words "Mystic Water Treasure Book" were written on the cover of the book.
He sat there motionlessly. No one knew how long he had been reading the book.
The palace was very quiet. No one came to disturb him from morning to night.
Xuan Jiuyou was still the sect master of the Mystic Water Sect in name. However, in reality, he had already handed over the management of the sect to his disciples.
He had already reached late-stage Nascent Soul for many years. He was currently focused on studying the Mystic Water Treasure Book. He wanted to take another step forward within a hundred years. He wanted to reach the Void Step stage and become a great cultivator that all the surrounding sects feared.
Xuan Jiuyou's entire mind was focused on the golden book in front of him. Just as his mind was wandering, he suddenly heard a sound coming from the entrance of the palace. It was the sound of panicked footsteps. It seemed that something big had happened.
He withdrew his mind from the golden book. He was a little angry. He raised his head and discovered that it was his third disciple. He had even named him Xuan Sanshui.
Xuan Jiuyou suppressed the anger in his heart. "What happened? What happened? "
Xuan Sanshui looked like he was already middle-aged, but he still had a panicked expression. "Master, it's not good! Senior Martial Brother Xuan Yinping's soul lamp has extinguished! "
"What?" Xuan Jiuyou's expression changed. He immediately stood up and knocked the golden book to the ground.
He took a step forward and grabbed Xuan Sanshui's neck. He fiercely asked, "Say it again! Did you see it clearly? How could Yin Ping's soul lamp extinguish? Yin Ping is already a perfected Golden Core cultivator, and he has the Overlord Bow that I gave him. Even a normal early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator is no match for him. How did his soul lamp extinguish? "
Xuan Sanshui's neck was being strangled by Xuan Jiuyou to the point where he could barely breathe. He struggled for a moment, and when Xuan Jiuyou finally loosened his grip, he said, "Cough cough, Master, I only heard it from a disciple. When I went to check personally, Senior Martial Brother Yin Ping's soul lamp was indeed extinguished! "
Xuan Jiuyou slapped him away. "Nonsense. This old man only has this one son. Even if the entire Xuan Shui Sect dies, it won't be his turn!" As he said that, his body turned into a whirlwind and flew away.
Xuan Sanshui fell to the ground. His face was covered in blood. He spent a long time to get up and sneak away.
Xuan Jiuyou quickly arrived at the sect's Soul Hall. Very quickly, he arrived at the location of his son's Xuan Yin Ping's soul lamp. Looking closely, the originally bright soul lamp had indeed extinguished. There was not even a trace of white smoke left. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on it. It was completely extinguished!
"Ah … Who was it? Who was it? Who dared to kill my son? I won't let you go even if you run to the ends of the earth! "
The nearby disciples were so scared that they cowered and quietly ran away.
Xuan Jiuyou came out of the Soul Hall. He made a hand seal and his body started to spin. After spinning nine times, he suddenly froze!
"There's not a single mark! Not only is there no remnant soul, there's not even a drop of blood. Even the Yin Ping that I planted in him has disappeared! Could it be a high-level Void Step cultivator? "
Thinking up to this point, his almost crazed heart gradually cooled down. However, he was still unwilling to give up. He closed his eyes and muttered something. Not long after, an erratic Yin Ping appeared in front of him.
The Yin Ping returned to the Soul Hall and sniffed the extinguished soul lamp. Then, it floated out.
Xuan Jiuyou followed the Yin Ping and flew forward. After flying for about two hours, they arrived at a secluded mountain. The surroundings were cold and deserted. There was not a single person around.
Xuan Jiuyou was a little annoyed. He did not know what his son was doing here.
After flying for another dozens of miles in the deep mountains, the ghost stopped on a spacious grassland and stopped moving.
Xuan Jiuyou landed on the ground. There were many trees in the surroundings. Only this grassland did not have a single tree. The grass was very lush as if there was rich spiritual Qi below.
He opened his eyes wide and looked carefully. He did not want to miss a single clue.
After looking for a long time, there was nothing around. There was only a very shallow footprint.
Xuan Jiuyou felt relieved when he saw the footprint. "At least there are some traces left behind. With such a footprint, I'm not afraid of not being able to find the culprit."
He closed his eyes. A gust of wind appeared in front of him. Then, a faint mist appeared around him. Gradually, the mist transformed into a human figure.
After a while, the human figure became clearer. Eyebrows, nose, and mouth appeared one by one. Only the eyes did not open.
The instant Xuan Jiuyou looked at the eyes, the human figure's eyes also opened at the same time.
Xuan Jiuyou felt a beam of light shoot into his eyes. That beam of light was a hundred times brighter than the sun. His eyes instantly lost their light. At the same time, there was a "weng" sound in his head. It was as if someone was speaking to him in his head.
Xuan Jiuyou's eyes were filled with pain. His body trembled. He did not have any strength left. He could only sit on the ground, holding his head.
He wailed, "Dao Integration Perfected Lord! It's actually a Dao Integration Perfected Lord! Yin Ping, of all people, you offended! How could you offend a Dao Integration Perfected Ancestor? You really deserve to die! As your father, I can't avenge you anymore! "
Xuan Jiuyou struggled back to his palace. His eyes only recovered three months later.
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