Cultivation of Immortals: Village Pen Fairy

Chapter 95 The Calamity of Tianyuan

A faint breeze blew by, bringing coolness to the mountains.

"My father and I were walking in a mountain stream, and there was no strange atmosphere around, but for some reason, I always had the illusion that a pair of eyes were watching us." As if feeling the mood at that time again, Ning Qing felt There was a burst of coldness that penetrated into her bones along the pores, "I didn't realize until my father made a sudden move that it was not an illusion. The shadow hidden in the darkness was pervasive and powerful, even if I used my whole body to repair In order to resist, it is not against the opponent's three moves."

"Undead," after listening to Ning Qing's narration, Gongyilin repeated these two words, with a mocking look in his eyes, "everything has animism, but the dead don't. The undead talk is just a story made up by boring people. That's all."

Ning Qing smiled, "You don't believe me?"

Gongyilin, "There may be ghost cultivators in the world, but there will never be undead, let alone..." He turned around and looked at Ning Qing, "You are standing here in good condition, which means that' Nor are the undead's powers unmatched."

"What if he didn't fight with all his might?"

A cold voice came, Yuhuang's strange red hair danced with the wind, his eyes were deep, but there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his pupils.

Gongyilin raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Yuhuang didn't explain too much, he didn't like Gongyilin in the first place, and he just said casually just now, but Ningqing quickly answered Gongyilin's question, "From the beginning to the end, we were only fighting against a phantom."

Emperor Yu glanced at his daughter, who accepted his hint, but still chose to continue, "To be precise, there is only one trick, and that phantom is just a look, but it is this look that gives people It feels like a cage, from the sky to the earth, with the power of destruction and suppression." Ning Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Under this absolute coercion, I have to show my body to resist, so Otherwise, I am afraid that it is really impossible for me to stand here and talk to you."

"A look?" Gongyilin murmured, looking at Qinghe, "Is it possible? If a look has such coercion, I am afraid that only immortals, but if they are really immortals, how could they appear in this world?"

Qinghe said lightly: "You will know when you encounter a battle."

Gongyilin: ...he would rather not know.

In any case, since they have already met, they must go forward together. Along the way, no one said a word, and the atmosphere was a little strangely silent. From time to time, Qinghe secretly looked at Qinghe with his green eyes, and then lowered his eyelids, with a look in his eyes. A persistent sadness.Qinghe didn't seem to notice her scrutiny at all, or didn't take it to heart, watching the road ahead, Chang Le walked at the forefront to lead the way, in front of these big men, she couldn't get in anyway, she silently followed the lead and illuminated the people responsibilities.

Gongyilin walked at the back of the line, secretly thinking about the undead that Ningqing said.

There is no breath, no entity, just a phantom, indeed very similar to the legendary undead.But he always felt that something was wrong, "Phantom, undead..." Stunned his feet and looked up at the sky, "I feel like I've heard such a thing before."

"Follow me." Qinghe turned around at some point, looking at Gongyi Lindao.

Gongyilin walked up to him and said in a low voice, "What Ningqing said just now reminded me of one thing."

"The primordial spirit divides the soul." Qinghe said.

Gongyilin's pupils shrank suddenly, "You know?"

"It's just a secret method. It is recorded in the ancient books of the Kunpeng family that a powerful cultivator can separate his own soul through the primordial spirit to achieve a soul attack. The lethality is extremely powerful, but this secret method will cause irreparable damage to the body. , the lighter ones cannot advance further, and if it is more serious, their sanity will be damaged, and they may become stupid people."

Gong Yilin, "But Emperor Yu and Ning Qing didn't suffer any substantial damage, it was like a slight warning signal. It's really a little bit of a waste of effort to use Yuanshen to split the soul just to make a move." strangeness."

"What do you think is worth the effort," Qing He said, "There is no absolute."

Gong Yilin licked the corner of his mouth, "You mean, there is something else wrong with this matter?"

Qinghe, "Not everyone who uses Yuanshen to distract the soul will pay the price." After finishing speaking, seeing Gongyilin pointing out something, the latter flashed his eyes under his gaze, and frowned, "Ghost repair?"

Indeed, if it were him, using Yuanshen to split the soul would require a period of recuperation at most, and it would not cause much damage to the body. On the other hand, his body was already dead, but he relied on vitality and absorption. With the support of the spiritual power between heaven and earth, the so-called mental trauma caused by the distraction of the soul, as far as he is concerned, no longer exists.

Thinking of this level, Gongyilin's eyes brightened, "It turns out that I am such a powerful existence. If I obtain this secret technique, it will definitely be carried forward."

Qinghe nodded, "Separation of the primordial spirit will indeed be of great help to you."

Gong Yilin couldn't help being a little surprised, "You actually agree with what I said."

Originally thought that with Qinghe's character, it was very likely that he would speak out against him, and teach him to avoid causing trouble by the way.

"For a character like you who likes to run amok, it's better to have more ways to save your life than to have nothing." A light sentence seems to have no weight, but Qinghe's eyes are extraordinarily deep. From such eyes, it is not difficult to see that he has made up his mind To help Gong Yilin capture this secret technique.

Gongyilin pursed his lips, pretending to be dismissive, but there was inevitably some turmoil in his heart, and he couldn't help but secretly glanced at Qinghe. The meaning of keeping a respectful distance.

"Ah--"

Can't help but let out a sigh, mixed with a sneer, when did he learn to be sentimental, as expected, life is too peaceful recently, idle ghosts give birth to idle worries.

His pace slowed down again, and he walked to the end of the line.

Probably God couldn't see how his life was going so smoothly. It was originally a peaceful and smooth journey, but after passing through this dense forest, it finally changed. The first place to be impacted by the mutation was Gongyilin.

A hidden arrow was shot behind him, but fortunately Gongyilin dodged in time, even so, there was still a burning pain in his back, the arrow came silently, even the sound of the arrow piercing the sky No, Gong Yilin was able to avoid it entirely by relying on an unreliable thing called intuition that can save lives at critical moments.

"###!" No matter how good-tempered he is, he deliberately maintains the image of Mr. Pianpian on weekdays. At this time, Gong Yilin couldn't help but swear. He has always been very careful in his actions, even walking to the end , the front is the position for the charge, fools go, walk in the middle, what to do in case of being attacked by the people behind, only walk at the end of the line, you can run away when you encounter danger, and take advantage of omissions, With such a good position, how come you are the first to bear the brunt of disaster? !

Gong Yilin couldn't figure it out, because he suffered a small injury and screamed in pain. In fact, the injury was not serious, and he even said he could heal on his own, but he was in a bad mood and insisted on howling hypocritically.

Qinghe immediately rushed to Gongyilin's side, looking at the back of the hollow, his eyes were full of fierce murderous aura, this undisguised murderous aura even shattered the gravel on the ground, turned into powder and scattered in the air.

The cold wind made his skin a little stinging, Gong Yilin couldn't help frowning, noticing this, Qinghe restrained his murderous aura, but the hostility in his eyes remained the same.

"Are you okay?" Ning Qing came over in a hurry, put her plain hand on Gong Yilin's lapel, and even wanted to take off her outer shirt in a hurry to see if the injury was serious.

"stop!"

Two shouts came at the same time.

Qinghe's was a warning, while Yuhuang grabbed Ningqing and pulled him to his side, "What kind of dignity!"

Ning Qing broke free from the confinement, although she didn't do anything unnecessary, her gaze fell on Gongyilin's face and she didn't move away.

As the current center of attention, Gong Yilin is also a little embarrassed, and no longer pretends to be pitiful. He takes out an elixir and throws it into his mouth. He turns around and looks behind him. It is completely dark, like a bottomless sky. The black hole cannot be seen or pierced, Gong Yilin couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, when the cold arrow shot just now, he didn't feel anything, it seemed to be born out of thin air, coming across the void.

He stretched out his hand to touch the back, let out a 'hiss', and said to Qinghe: "My back hurts, I can't do it, I can't walk, it seems that you have to carry me behind your back."

Qinghe glanced at him, "The injury is on the back, not the waist."

Gongyilin immediately covered his chest, "My heart hurts."

Qinghe stretched out his hand, and a pile of high-purity spirit stones emerged from his palm. Gongyilin couldn't care less about his heart, and couldn't control his claws, so he stretched out and grabbed them and put them in his arms.

Qinghe squinted at him, "It doesn't hurt now?"

Gongyilin smiled and said, "That's natural."

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