Yuanshen: Became Liyue Yinyang Liangyi Xianjun at the beginning

He looked at Ying who was still staring at the big whale in a daze beside him.

Almost instantly, she pushed Ying who was dazed by her side several meters into the air.

"Autumn, autumn white!!!"

Ying, who was in the air, shouted loudly, reaching out her hand to pull Qiu Bai back.

In Ying's dilated pupils, Qiubai was hit hard by this long-accumulated attack!

Strong inertia caused Qiu Bai's figure to hit the wall on the second floor of the golden house.

He smashed the stone behind him again, and finally hit a rock!

At the moment, Qiu Bai's clothes were in tatters, clutching his chest, trembling, he forced himself to stand up.

Slowly walking in the direction of Young Master and Ying.

Qiu Bai just saw Ying, Young Master and Paimeng in front of him.

"puff."

Under the extremely worried eyes of Ying and Paimeng, Qiu Bai spat out a mouthful of blood.

He forced a laugh at Paimon and Ying who were in the distance.

Bang!

Afterwards, Qiu Bai's body sank, and he fell hard on the ground.

Paimon seemed taken aback, his eyes widened and he covered his mouth.

Then Paimon flew towards Qiubai at the fastest speed.

The two little hands kept shaking Qiu Bai's body, but Qiu Bai still didn't move at all.

"Qiubai, Qiubai, don't die!"

"Woooooo, Paimon will never speak ill of you behind your back again."

Paimon put a small hand on Qiu Bai's nose.

"what!"

Paimon, who couldn't feel his breath, was frightened and froze in the air.

And Ying stared blankly at Qiu Bai who was lying on the ground.

An unspeakable anger exploded in her heart.

Turning around and looking at the young master in front of him, holding the Wufeng sword attached to the wind element, and his right hand condensed the rock element.

Fiercely in the direction of the young master, attack!

And this time the son.

The strength in her body was already running out, and she froze for a moment when she saw Ying rushing up.

But he still supported the devil's arm and fought with Ying.

Chapter 51 The Demon God of the Vortex, Oser

The two fought for a long time, and the young master finally couldn't bear the burden on his body from the demon king's armament, so he released the state.

At this time, the young master fell to his knees on the ground, his eyes slightly blurred.

"It's time...to calm down."

"The devil's armament just now really put a heavy burden on the body."

"Giving me no chance to stop and think at all."

Dadalia put one hand on the ground, knelt on one knee and murmured.

"Oh? Is it over yet?"

Qiu Bai, who fell on the ground at the side, murmured inwardly.

Then Qiu Bai seemed to be breathing suddenly, and Paimon next to him was startled.

"Qiu, Qiubai, it's great that you're fine!"

Paimon wiped her eyes, she was about to cry.

"Cough cough..."

Qiu Bai seemed to have exhausted all his strength to stand up.

Barely hanging a smile, he patted Paimon's head.

Under Paimeng's worried eyes, Qiu Bai clutched his chest and limped towards Ying and Young Master.

"Think about it carefully, you really have no possibility of getting the heart of God before me."

"No matter where the heart of God goes, it should...have nothing to do with you."

The young master coughed weakly, raised his head and said to Ying.

At this time, Pai Meng and Qiu Bai, who were flying, had already walked to Ying's side.

"Qiubai, are you okay?"

Ying looked at Qiu Bai who was limping, and hurried up to help him.

"Hehe, what can I do."

A faint white light radiated from Qiubai's body.

The so-called scars on the body were slowly healing themselves under Ying and Paimeng's shocked eyes.

Of course he is still acting, but Qiu Bai doesn't have any scars on his body.

"I didn't expect Mr. Qiubai to be so strong."

"Hehe, I really want to have a good fight with you again."

Young Master stood up slowly, looked at Qiu Bai in front of him and said slowly.

"Let's learn from each other, let's forget it."

"If I accidentally beat you to death, I have to resurrect you."

When Qiu Bai heard what the young master said, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, thinking inwardly.

"There is also Traveler, the strength you have shown now."

"Better than Ms. Mond's opinion of you. Why?"

The young master waved his hand to Ying who was supporting Qiubai and asked with some doubts.

Ying supports Qiu Bai, looking at the young master in front of him, he almost beat Qiu Bai to death just now.

So Ying still looked a little angry, looking at the young master in front of her angrily, and didn't choose to answer.

"Forehead..."

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, show your full strength in battle, it's a respect for the strong."

Looking at the glowing eyes, Dadalia waved his hands in embarrassment and explained.

Because he always felt that Mr. Qiubai in front of him was not that simple.

So he also used all his strength, because he felt that both sides exerted their full strength in the battle, which was a respect for the strong.

"Those who also pursue to become stronger are all friends."

"Despite the form of this friendship, just fighting each other..."

The young master spoke slowly to Qiu Bai who was beside Ying.

"What a strange idea of ​​a friend."

Hearing the young master's explanation, Paimon waved his hands, not quite understanding.

"But now, I have to put aside the communication between confidants and go back to my task."

"Since the heart of God will not be taken away by others, could it be that, from the very beginning, it was not in the fairy ancestor Fashui?"

The young master hugged his chest and continued.

"Furthermore, could Fashui the Immortal Ancestor itself be just a cover-up?"

Hearing the young master's conclusion, Paimon thought about it.

"You, you want to say..."

"The Rock King Dijun is not dead?"

Ying looked at Dadalia in front of her, and said slowly.

"I'm afraid that's the case. That's... interesting."

"Since the Emperor Yanwang is not dead, how could that Xianjun disappear?"

Dadalia looked at the three people in front of him and explained slowly.

Liyue's other god, Immortal Monarch, may not have disappeared either.

"As expected of the patron saint of the contract city, he is also very proficient in small methods other than contracts."

"Hey, in this way, we can only launch a backup plan."

The young master was a little admiring, but also a little self-deprecating and said to the three people in front of him.

It was as if starting a backup plan was an insult to him.

"back up plan?"

Paimon asked with some doubts.

"I didn't want to use this plan because it would affect the innocent and weak."

"I also hate this kind of small trick, but it's a pity that this is an order from the Queen of Winter."

The young master looked at Paimon who was puzzled, and explained slowly.

"So, what exactly do you want to do?!"