(God's Perspective)

It was a black figure, five times taller than Yun Qiqi in form.

After the black shadow approached Yun Qishen, it stretched out its hand like a sharp sword and pointed it at Yun Qishen's eyebrows.

The black shadow seemed to be able to communicate with external things only through contact. Yun Qishen did not have a special feeling at the beginning, and then some stimulating noises invaded his brain.

【Sizizi —-】

The noise was mixed with the dark shadows' deep words, and Yun Qi was hit hard by the spirit before he could barely understand the meaning.

【The Book of Power-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Zi-Z

"What does it mean...hiss--"

The noise was getting sharper and sharper, which made Yun Qishen's head very uncomfortable.

【生--The absolute power of possession--]

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Because the noise was too serious, Yun Qishen carefully pondered it before he could understand the words drowned out by the noise.

The black shadow's sharp fingers left Yun Qishen's eyebrows, and Yun Qishen's consciousness was pulled back to reality.

Just when he returned to reality, the book he had in his hand that stretched out his life turned into a thick and strange black book.

"What is this? It looks so similar to the game I played at that time..."

Yun Qishen was about to put down the book and continued to look for medical books that could be used to treat Mi Zixin, but the black book was opened by himself.

The purple light wrapped the book, and the words in the book were condensed into words through the purple magic power and directly revealed in front of the clouds.

"Spying in the healing method of resurrection and its use of its magic..."

After Yun Qishen read the title of the text, he continued to read with interest.

After reading it at the end, Yun Qishen understood the horror of this strange black book.

"Book of Power..." Yun Qishen muttered softly and closed the book and walked out of the room.

However, Yun Qishen did not see Master Xuyun when he came out, and the sky outside had become dim.

Yun Qishen did not decide how long it had passed, but the facts told him that when he was trapped in that strange place, it had been a day since the outside world.

During this period, Mizixin had some problems. Xuyun had searched Yun Qishen, but in the end he couldn't find it, so he took care of Mizixin first.

When Yun Qishen returned to Mizixin's place again, Mizixin had already vomited blood five or six times. Taoist Master Xuyun could only use the blood of his disciples with similar magic power to Mizixin to transfusion and prolong his life.

However, among the only remaining immortal sects in the border country, only one of them has similar magic powers to Mizixin, and this disciple can hardly hold on at this moment.

"Demon Lord."

Nanjo Jin saw Yun Qishen for the first time, and then the Taoist priests Xu Qing noticed Yun Qishen.

"Have you found a way?"

Taoist Master Xu Qing had anger in his expression and tone. He thought that Yun Qishen was missing. If he had no choice, he would just play with them!

"Master Xu Qing, you are so anxious, isn't there any way?"

Yun Qishen's words really made Xu Qing and the others angry, and Xu Qing even wanted to fight Yun Qishen.

It's so annoying. It's even more annoying than the stubborn man in Deqi. The two of them are really worthy of being together!

Mizixin opened his eyes with difficulty, and he trembled and raised his finger towards Yun Qishen.

Everyone paid attention to Mizixin for a moment.

"Liuying, what do you have to say later. Don't move now!"

Taoist Master Xu Qing's emotions changed very quickly. He turned around and looked at Mizixin with a worried look.

"It's...deep..."

Mizixin struggled to lift his hand even more, and before he could fully lift it, he lost his strength.

Yun Qishen grabbed Mizixin's hand while he had not completely fallen.

"Master, wait. The disciple will definitely save you."

Yun Qishen also looked at Mizixin with a gentle look. He held Mizixin's hand tightly and then began to recite the magic spells recorded in the black book.

Mizixin didn't know what spell Yun Qishen was using at first. He only felt that when Yun Qishen cast his spell, he felt very relaxed.

In the eyes of others, Mizixin's appearance was quickly replying, and even his hair turned from white to black.

But Yun Qishen's fingers began to turn black little by little.

Mizixin's consciousness gradually regained his rationality. He thought to thank Yun Qishen in a while, so he listened to Yun Qishen and continued to recite the mantra.

No...this spell!

"It's deep! Stop! You can't continue reading!"

Mizixin's sudden panic shocked the people around him who were happy.

What's going on?

Xuyun and Xuqing both looked at Mizixin with concern.

Murong Shanran even asked, "Liuying, what's wrong?"

"Liuyun, please help me stop it... Um--"

Before Mizixin could finish speaking, Yun Qishen covered his mouth with his hands.

"Master, don't be too nervous. Don't worry, this treatment speed will not cause any harm to you."

Yun Qishen led Mizixin's panic to other reasons, which completely misunderstood Xuyun and the others.

【The deepest thing... you know that this is not what you mean by being a teacher.】

Yun Qishen didn't know what was going on. He didn't want to be a good person in front of these guys.

"Ha, look at me, I've forgotten that I have nothing to do with Jing Lingshan now. When the disease is cured, just take care of your immortals. Don't bother us demons! Don't come to find trouble!"

Yun Qishen let go of Mizixin's mouth, and he also stopped reciting the spell.

"It's deep..."

Mizixin really couldn't stand Yun Qishen's appearance.

"Master Liuying, I advise you to call me the Demon Lord. That's it, you can do it yourself."

Yun Qishen turned his head and walked towards the door. He left without saying goodbye without looking back.

"What attitude! Oh!"

Taoist Master Xu Qing crossed his hands and hugged them in front of his chest.

"You can do it. It would be nice if he could cure Liuying like this. How do you feel now?"

Taoist Master Xuyun glanced at Taoist Master Xuqing and came to Mizixin to care for Taoism.

"Thank you for your second senior brother before. You are much better now. It's just..."

Mizixin originally wanted to mention Yun Qishen’s magic just now, but he gave up this thought after thinking about it again.

"Just? Liuying, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xu Qing also asked.

"It's okay, it's because I'm a little dizzy and confused. The senior brothers are worried. The junior brother wants to rest alone, and I'll go to help soon."

Mizixin smiled and got confused.

"Okay, junior brother, you have a good rest, don't force me. The second senior brother will arrange the matter here. But the senior brother has something unknown, so please let me tell you carefully."

Taoist Master Xuyun looked at Mizixin seriously. Mizixin also understood at this time that he could no longer hide it.
Chapter completed!