Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

"We made an oath, how can we get rid of Bu Qingyun?"

The place where Sanxiesheng lives is much better than the guest room where Bu Qingyun and the others live. They are arranged in a cave, which is very close to the residences of Yinshiguijian and several overhauls, so they are very careful. Qingyun turned back to the cave, and while speaking, each of them was running a magic weapon to prevent eavesdropping.

Zhan Bodhi and Xiangxie Shengjun both paid attention to superficial skills, but the epigenetic son directly revealed the calculation in his mind.

They didn't expect the difficult Bu Qingyun to be so talkative, so he agreed to their proposal.However, Zhan Bodhi and Xiangxie Shengjun pushed the boat smoothly and got satisfactory results.

It was Zhan Bodhi who proposed to make an oath to win the trust. At this time, he smiled, clasped his palms together and said: "I have made an oath, and I must keep it. I will do my best to assist Mr. Bu Qingyun in obtaining the power of the magic source, and we will never do anything against Mr. Bu Qingyun." We will definitely bring the power of the magic source and Mr. Bu Qingyun back to Chaos Valley."

He looked at Sage Xiangxie with a smile, and Sage Xiangxie also smiled, and said with a tacit understanding: "If you want to survive the pursuit of Fallen Immortals, you must return to the secret room at the bottom of the Chaos Valley. At that time..."

Xiang Xie Shengjun hadn't finished his words, but the epiphyte finally understood that the oath they made did not guarantee what would happen after they returned to Chaos Valley.

Only the past managers of the Chaos Valley Alliance know about the secret room, and if they set up a net in advance, who will know when the time comes to kill people and seize treasures?

With the power of the magic source, they ascended to holiness, and even if the cultivation world is flooded, it has nothing to do with them.

The epigenetic child frowned, and said: "I always feel that Bu Qingyun is a little weird, and the boy who led the way said that Bu Qingyun is very eloquent about the origin of the ghost cave? His performance does not look like someone who has just made a name for himself. Cultivators, instead, they look like those old monsters who have lived enough."

Hearing this, Sage Monarch Xiang Xie is still afraid of Bu Qingyun's advanced cultivation, thinking of cutting Bodhi's unique eye of cause and effect, he couldn't help but ask, "Have you seen his history?"

Zhan Bodhi instantly remembered the severe pain of blood dripping from his eyes, his face turned pale, he closed his eyes to hide the hatred in his red eyes, and replied: "I am ashamed. Not only did I not succeed, but I was injured because of it. In the past life of his Taoist companion, I also Can't see the same."

Like the evil sage!The big frown was not only because the karmic eye of Bodhi Bodhi had no effect on Bu Qingyun, but also because Bu Qingyun had repeatedly shocked them out of fear, which was not good.

Hearing that beheading the bodhi is not enough, the epiphyte wanted to crush him, so he said, "I'll give it a try."

Before he finished speaking, he sat on the ground in meditation, his eyes were slightly closed, his breath sank to his dantian, and his ten fingers continued to form complex dharma seals.This is the method of calculation, which is different from the causal eye of Bodhi. This method should be able to look back on Bu Qingyun's life, from birth to the present, and observe the ultimate.

Zhan Bodhi sneered slightly, but didn't say anything to stop him.

Sure enough, there were more and more beads of sweat on the epiphyte's forehead, his body was shaking like chaff, and the face of the ghost clan was as white as paper, but now it became whiter and whiter, until he couldn't sit still when he was meditating, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out. Collapsed.

Xiangxie Shengjun stepped forward to help, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The epiphyte was seriously injured internally, raised his head and glared at Zhan Bodhi, gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter."

With a deliberately contrived smile, Zhan Bodhi said softly: "Look at me, I exposed myself to injury first, and you are eager to try later, I thought you were confident, "

He kept his mouth shut and didn't continue, but the meaning of the ridicule had been fully revealed.

The epiphyte, however, smiled. There was still blood on the corner of his mouth, and his smile became more ghostly, and he said triumphantly: "I saw it. Bu Qingyun's fate in the ten years since he was born. He is really lucky."

Hearing that there was something in his words, Zhan Bodhi didn't care about competing with him, and asked together with Xiangxie Shengjun: "How do you say?"

The epiphytic child looked at their faces and told them word by word.

In Bu Qingyun's life, he fell into a wealthy family. When he was born, there was a lightning strike, his house caught fire, and his century-old house was burned down.When he was three years old, in just two years, his grandparents died one after another, and his servants died one after another. Excluding the family of three, there were no living relatives within five years.

Bu Qingyun's reputation as an evil star has spread throughout the city ever since.

Because of this, his father lingered in Yanliu Lane, drunk and dreaming all day long, even got involved in gambling, and kept selling his property. When Bu Qingyun was seven or eight years old, the family was almost destitute.

His mother had already had an affair with someone else, and hated Bu Qingyun, the evil star, for bringing bad luck to the family, and hated her husband Hao!

He lost his family fortune by gambling, so he negotiated with his lover, intending to kill Bu Qingyun and blame his drunken husband.

It's not a family, and if he doesn't enter the family, his father is also planning, intending to sell his cuckolded wife and son Bu Qingyun to Yanliu Lane to pay off his gambling debts.

That year, Bu Qingyun was ten years old.

Kill the father, kill the mother.

So far, Bu Qingyun's six relatives died, and the lone star of Tiansha was born.

It is destined that he will rise to the top of the sky in this world, causing misfortune in all directions, lonely star without companion, and alone.

As practitioners, Zhan Bodhi and Xiangxie Shengjun have heard of some numerology one after another even though they are not Taoists. Now they heard that Bu Qingyun is the fate of the lone star of Tiansha, causing disasters in all directions, and they couldn't help but change their colors.

With such a vicious fate, even monks have to fear three points.

The epiphyte didn't take it seriously, and pointed out: "Since he ascended to the realm of comprehension, he has changed his fate against the sky, how could he still be the fate of the lone star of Tiansha. Even if his Taoist companion is not dead yet, we are anxious What?"

This makes sense, and Slashing Bodhi and Xiangxie Shengjun are also relieved. Moreover, since Bu Qingyun really came from the cultivation world of mortals, but his cultivation base is a little higher, and he is neither a god nor a saint, then it is nothing So scary.

Sanxie Sheng was determined, and then discussed the mechanism of the secret room at the bottom of the Chaos Valley.

But Lou Jia was very bored at this time.

He was trapped in a flower tree by the side of the mountain road. If Bu Qingyun did not lie, then it was an epiphyllum.

This epiphyllum has cultivated spiritual consciousness, and in time, it will surely turn into a demon.

Lou Jia can realize that he is not this Epiphyllum, but can feel all the emotions of Epiphyllum's spiritual consciousness.An epiphyllum also has emotions, and it is much simpler than people's ever-changing emotions. Lou Jia can feel that it restrains the flowers that want to bloom vigorously, senses the empty mountain road, and waits with all its heart.

Lou Jia thought, it should be waiting for someone.

However, it waited for a long time, and the mountain road was still empty.

Lou Jia already felt bored, but it was still foolishly, consistently, waiting with all its mind.

Finally, footsteps came from that mountain road.