Leisurely cultivating life

Chisongyu used the nine magic swords and chased and killed the two of them in a very embarrassing situation. He didn't stop until he got out of the ruins.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue chasing and killing, it's just that there are many dangers outside the ruins. If there is no accurate fog map, and he loses his way and gets lost in the foggy land, it will be called "ineffective every day." , can only wait to die.

Therefore, Chisong took out a crystal-clear pearl, which was the treasure of the sect that Lu Mo was forced to abandon that day. There were at least tens of thousands of fog maps in it. If it was placed in the northern land kingdoms, This is a priceless treasure, which can be used as the heritage of a great country.

Randomly selected a ruin, and Chisong and Palm Yi descended here by virtue of the power of gold and jade talismans.

Within Chisong Cave.

The strange rocks are uneven, the green lotus and Yao grass, and the pool is filled with auspicious clouds and auspicious energy.

Chisong sits cross-legged on a cloud couch, with nine dharma swords hanging behind him, lingering around Ziqing, and his aura is like a tide.

In front of him, Zhang Xue's aura was dim, she only stared fiercely at Chisong with a pair of eyes, shouting angrily.

"It's just barking."

Chi Song smiled coldly, flicked his fingers, and a bright light came out, which flashed to Zhang Xue's eyebrows, and then exploded.

Chisong walked closer, looked at Zhang Xue lying at his feet, and chanted a mysterious incantation.

A quarter of an hour later.

A blood seal appeared on Chisong's fingertips, and various obscure scenes flashed inside.

With a dignified expression, Chisong waved his hand and punched the condensed blood talisman into the motionless Zhang Xue.

The next moment, Zhang Xue's body trembled subconsciously, and between her brows, thin and dense blood patterns grew and spread from top to bottom.

The blood streaks are like living things, criss-crossing and oozing with blood, very scary.

After a while, the vision dissipated, but at this moment, Zhang Xue seemed to have a strange temperament, as if she had completely changed herself.

Chisong stretched out a finger, and touched Zhang Xue's forehead.

After a long time, Chisong let out a mouthful of turbid air, shook his body, and appeared on the cloud couch.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Chisong's frowning expression, Palm Yi asked.

"Boom!!!"

At this moment, the mysterious sound filled the sky, the skylight shone in from the outside, and fell to the ground, clanging, and the script script was hidden, so mysterious.

The two stood up at the same time and looked at each other, knowing that the supreme scripture was about to appear in the world.

"Time doesn't wait." Chi Song shook his head, looked at the doubts on Palm Yi's face, stretched out his hand, and a stream of light shot out from the fingertips, rushing towards Palm Yi.

Palm Yi's eyes flashed, and in just an instant, she already knew the information, her face suddenly showed surprise, and she couldn't help but look at Chisong.

"Before coming, although the teacher did not explain the importance of this battle between immortals and heaven, as a disciple, I should do my best to live up to my teacher's kindness."

"Whatever you want, I will support you." Palm Yi said.

"Go back to Jianmen first."

At the same time, there is a ruin somewhere in the land of mist.

The sky is clear and the sky is clear, and there is silence in all directions.

The golden brilliance shone in, and after falling to the ground, it turned into frosty white blossoms, which lingered for a long time.

"The sun and the moon shine together, and the yin and yang mysteries."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand involuntarily, caught a ray of bright light, and watched it gradually change from sunlight to moonlight, from yang to yin, without any rigidity, very natural and very peaceful.

After a long while, he broke the silence and exclaimed: "It's really not easy for the sun and the moon to refine the gods."

At this time, suddenly, the light of the sun and the moon was so bright that the people who illuminated it couldn't open their eyes.

When he opened his eyes and looked around, he saw a group of extremely magnificent palaces appearing in front of him.

Covering thousands of miles, isolated from the sun, five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion.

The middle-aged man ignored these Qionglou Yuyu, and looked straight at the central place, which was a jade pillar reaching to the sky. On the pillar, there were sun and moon script scripts emerging, life and death, going back and forth, unable to see clearly, and the way was unknown. People itch.

"I think this is the Heaven-reaching Jade Pillar of the Xuanyang Venerable." The middle-aged man said in an affirmative tone.

"Boom!!!"

Before he could make a move, suddenly, the sky collapsed, layers of brilliance spread from the center to the surroundings, and a figure turned from virtual to real, dressed in blue.

The man in Tsing Yi came to the front of the palace group, looked at the seal script on the sky-reaching jade pillar, his sleeves were fluttering, and he was not in a hurry.

At the same time, he also found the middle-aged man. They seemed to know each other. After nodding to each other, they fell silent.

Regardless of what the middle-aged man was thinking, the man in Tsing Yi was deducing it in secret.

Scenes flashed in his eyes. The middle-aged man seemed to have sensed something. He looked at the man in Tsing Yi, but for some unknown reason, he didn't stop the man in Tsing Yi from peeping.

Seeing this, the person in Tsing Yi felt relieved, and immediately accelerated the speed of deduction.

Not long after, it was deduced from a ruin, and five people fought in the sky, the space collapsed, the void collapsed, and the aftermath of the magical power rippled.

"Shangdu has one vein, and the other side is..."

The man in Tsing Yi's eyes were fixed. Based on his knowledge, he didn't know which family the other party came from.

This seemed to arouse his curiosity, his eyes were golden and white, and an extremely pure idea spread out like a spider's web, following the figures of Chisong and Palm Yi directly to deduce the meaning.

"Ah."

The man in Tsing Yi staggered, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

"what happened?"

There was a bit of suspicion in the eyes of the man in Tsing Yi. Just now he vaguely saw a figure, but now thinking about it, he found that his mind was empty. He was horrified to find that his memory of that figure was disappearing.

"Could it be some old monster's idle chess?"

The man in Tsing Yi has an extraordinary background, so he naturally understands that some people in the world are terrible. After thinking about it, he decided not to be too "curious".

Taking a deep look at Chisong's figure, the man in Tsing Yi remembered his face in his heart, and immediately wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, not trying to reason.

When the middle-aged man saw the blood on the mouth of the man in Tsing Yi, his eyes shrank slightly, and a face not only came to mind, but he paid far more attention to it than before.

……

In Chixiao Mountains, Palm Yi held the sword back and forth for ten days and ten nights to slash and kill here. Finally, a soaring sword edge was cast with endless demon bones as the gate of the mountain.