Sand Sculpture Master[Transmigration Book]

Song Yang had already expected that Pei Li would do this, so when Pei Li took Lu Shiqing's hand, he didn't care about his body being oppressed by the surging spiritual power, and forced himself to stop him.But Pei Li moved faster than him, and when he was one step away from the deer, the drop of blood disappeared without a trace on the spirit binding ring.

Pei Li took a step back, but his eyes never left Lu Shiqing.Lu Shiqing slowly closed his eyes, and a dazzling white light burst out from his wrist. The spirit binding ring, which was originally as hard as gold and stone, disappeared in an instant as the white light dimmed like ice melting in early spring.

Song Yang was shocked, and tentatively tried to catch Lu Shiqing, but before he touched anyone, he fell backwards heavily.

——Lu Shiqing's hair and clothes fluttered, and the huge spiritual power formed waves around him, separating him from everything around him like a barrier.

Right now, I was outside the cave, and the big raindrops were falling from the sky, but it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall.With Lu Shiqing as the center, there is no wind and rain in a few feet, and it is peaceful.

He opened his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked very calm.

If it is a time traveler, after obtaining the ability of the original owner, it will definitely be very fresh.But he is not, this is the cultivation he has accumulated little by little for decades, there is nothing surprising.

On the contrary, he was a little disappointed. If he could break free from the binding spirit ring earlier, Gu Xingfeng wouldn't be in the situation he is today.

Song Yang's eyes reflected his current appearance.

The temperament is clear, the body is like a bamboo, calm and relaxed in the wind and rain.

Except that he was wearing the clothes of ordinary disciples in the Canghai Realm, the rest, his body shape, eyes, posture, mask, and even the color of his skin... were all the same as when he first met Lu Shiqing decades ago.

Song Yang remembered that it was an early morning.He who has not shed the body of a fox has traveled thousands of miles to the sea.It is only because of the abundance of spiritual power here that he nourishes himself on the one hand and learns from the teacher on the other.But there were many disciples patrolling the mountain, so he turned left and right, and actually broke into a place with few people.

He felt bad, this place must be an abandoned house, and he didn't know how long he would have to walk before returning to the place where the disciples lived together.

He was so anxious that he ran around in the jungle, managed to break through the tumbling falling flowers and rushed out, he was suddenly stunned.

The sun rises in the east, and the jade plums are light.Outside the shimmering water pavilion, there was a young monk in a moon-white robe making sword moves.

This person didn't practice smoothly, so he turned over and danced a dazzling sword flower. After three or two moves, he landed again, muttering something in his mouth, while slashing the sword edge on the ground twice.Not long after, he nodded thoughtfully, his eyes were bent for a moment, his toes were pointed, and he continued to dance the sword.

His agility is not as majestic as many monks Song Yang has seen, shaking the world, but moistening things silently and blending with the world.

Song Yang felt that the swordsman was like a moving painting.

As for what painting...

If this painting is a landscape, the swordsman is the rock on the mountain and the lines in the water.If this painting is the stars and the moon, the swordsman is the brilliance of the stars and the brilliance of the moon.

He can be any part of any painting, calm and unobtrusive.So gentle, as if he was going to kill someone, the opponent would have the illusion that the blade is blunt and harmless.

Just in a daze, the young monk disappeared.Song Yang looked left and right, looking for him in all directions.Suddenly he was coming from another direction, like a piece of moon-white feather, falling lightly in front of his eyes.

The monks in the world of mortals have always been strict, let alone this god-like master in front of him.Song Yang trembled, afraid of being caught as a demon cultivator.The other party leaned over and raised his hand slightly, causing Song Yang to shrink into a ball in fright.

But the next moment, a slender and warm hand landed on top of his head and touched it lightly. "Poor thing, how did you get here?"

Song Yang was still in a daze. Then, the other party took out a ruddy apple from his sleeve and said with a smile, "You are hungry. I was afraid that you would run away, so I hurried back to get it. Fortunately, you are still there. This apple is from Jiangbei. The famous products sent here are delicious."

Song Yang's first impression of Lu Shiqing was that he was a peerless expert and a peerless beauty.

But soon, he knew that Lu Shiqing was an ugly man with a mask covering his face.

Eight strange, and talk a lot.

But he didn't dislike it. In his heart, Lu Shiqing was the most humane among the cold monks.After getting more familiar with him in the future, he became presumptuous, spitting out the apples given by Lu Shiqing everywhere, and after playing in the snowy night, he got into Lu Shiqing's quilt to wake him up with ice.

Lu Shiqing was always smiling, not annoyed at all, as innocent as a teenager.

Now, decades have passed, after life and death betrayal, and seeing the dangers of the world of mortals, this person has never aged from the inside out.

Song Yang suddenly became angry: "Qingya, so what if you get your cultivation back! You can't change anything!"

Lu Shiqing looked firmly: "I can save Xingxing."

Song Yang sneered: "Ding Haiyan still hates you, but now that Gu Xingfeng is in his hands again, how can you save him? It is impossible for him to let him go!"

"Tuantuan, this has nothing to do with you."

"Why doesn't it matter?" Song Yang said angrily, "Qingya, I will live and die with you, have you never considered my mood at all?"

Lu Shiqing was silent for a moment, "When you lied to me, did you consider my feelings?"

"I'm doing it for your own good!" Song Yang was so emotional that he was going to drag Lu Shiqing, "Qing Ya, you stupid..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Pei Li stood behind him, pointing his finger on top of his head.

He closed his eyes, lost all consciousness and mobility, as if his soul was taken away in an instant.

Pei Li frowned and said: "Bai Tuantuan, that bastard, is actually so rampant. Back then..."

"It was thanks to him blocking half of the sword energy, otherwise, I might not have survived." Lu Shiqing sighed slightly and raised his hand.

"Qingya! You fool! Let me go!" Amidst the unwilling roar, the faint fox shadow was pulled away from Song Yang's body, and was absorbed into his own consciousness by Lu Shiqing again.This time, Lu Shiqing's spiritual power was at full strength, and Bai Tuantuan had no room to struggle.

"Tuantuan, be quiet." Lu Shiqing coaxed, and temporarily sealed him with a spell.

Although he was a lifesaver, Bai Tuantuan killed someone after all.Lu Shiqing planned to save Gu Xingfeng, so he handed him over to the relatives of the dead fishermen.

Pei Li watched Lu Shiqing from the sidelines, speechless for a long time.

After he woke up, Lu Shiqing never looked at him directly from the beginning to the end, and the few words he said to him were also indifferent and alienated, a thousand miles away from the generosity and affinity of the past.But there was nothing wrong with that, after all, he had killed him.

But, he is his disciple.If Lu Shi is angry with him and hates him, he can take revenge by stabbing him with a sword, which is better than ignoring him like this.

After sealing Bai Tuantuan's soul, Song Yang fell limply to the ground, Lu Shiqing took him next and helped him to the edge of the cave.Pei Li hurried over and helped while saying: "Master, I..."

"Song Yang is also your grandson, take good care of him, I'll save Xing Xing." After speaking quickly, Lu Shiqing stepped into the rain and floated away.

Pei Li's words were cut between his teeth, looking at the dark rainy night, he belatedly said "Okay", and bowed his head to give Song Yang spiritual power.When Song Yang's body warmed up a bit, he withdrew his hands, and leaned against the stone wall side by side with Song Yang, continuing to stare at the rainy night in a trance.

... He and Lu Shiqing couldn't go back.

The main hall of Tianjing Peak.

Ding Haiyan and Chang Songtao Ding Yuan walked out of the gate together.With the blessing of spiritual power, the raindrops spread around them without touching them.

Ding Haiyan said: "Thank you, Master Chang, for your help today."

Chang Songtao nodded slightly, "It's just your sect's affairs. It's not appropriate for me, an outsider, to intervene. I'm afraid the peak masters and disciples of your sect will have some criticisms."

Ding Yuan corrected: "It's not that there are some criticisms, I have refuted several times in person."

Ding Haiyan gave him a sharp look, waved his hands and said: "No problem, this is all for the sake of the sea, and they will figure it out in the future."

Chang Songtao turned around to look at the main hall, a little puzzled, "It was only Heng Mingjun who asked to go to the back mountain of Tianjing Peak, why didn't Master Ding agree?"

"He's a monster, he can't be

Take it easy. "Ding Haiyan looked at the stormy sky, "I have studied at Changbaixueling and Kunlun Taixuding, and asked the other two for their opinions. I will deal with him after I get a reply. "

Chang Songtao said: "In my humble opinion, if he came from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm, he might as well be released."

"Why?" Ding Haiyan stopped, "I am dignified in the world of mortals, but I am afraid that I will not succeed in the world of ten thousand demons?"

Ding Yuan said: "Uncle, the world of demons and the world of mortals have never had any contact, and we don't know the depth of it, it's better to be more cautious."

"Don't destroy other people's ambitions." Ding Haiyan sternly said, "It's just a group of demon cultivators and mobs. Even if they have social relations, they are not afraid of them. The longevity world will not tolerate them harming the world of mortals."

"Master Ding Feng has an excellent opinion." Chang Songtao curled his lips into a smile, his face that had been empty for a few days finally had some popularity, and he raised his hand and said, "Please."

After the few people left, the lights in the main hall were still on, and the guards in front of the door were all unfamiliar faces, people from Heluo Jingdi.

Gu Xingfeng sat on the futon, the blood on his body had already dried up.His spiritual power was weak, so it was not comfortable to sit like this, but wearing the spirit ring on his hand and the enchantment was comfortable, so he had to maintain this posture to sit upright.

In such embarrassment and pain, there was only anxiety between his brows.

He would go to the Rongku Spring in the back mountain every morning or evening.Today at the Fairy Cloud Meeting, he had no time during the day, but he was trapped here again at night.

But even if he can go, if the spirit binding ring is not removed, he is a useless person, unable to mobilize spiritual power into Rongkuquan.

if……

Gu Xingfeng clenched his five fingers tightly. At this moment, he suddenly heard the person in charge outside reprimanded: "Everyone, please go back. Master Ding ordered that no one be allowed to look at it."

Liu Quan and Liu Xi hugged the two jars of wine, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, there are monsters inside, so we don't care to see them. Just to see the hard work of the big brothers, come here to reward you, tsk tsk to see this wine, the thief is so excited gone."

"No, hurry up!"

Before Liuquan and Liuxi could answer, Yang Tianshao and a few disciples came from the other side, and when they saw this, they said angrily: "Hey, that's my wine, you stole my wine!"

Liu Quan hid the wine behind his back: "Small, don't you just have two jars of wine, I use it to reward big brother, right big brother?"

Yang Tianshao came over to snatch it directly: "No matter the big brother or the little brother, you can't drink my wine!"

"Oh, big brother, he's here to grab it, hurry up and grab it!" Liu Quan and Liu Xi hid behind the gatekeepers, Yang Tianshao and the others followed closely, and each gatekeeper was surrounded by one or two people, The scene couldn't be handed over for a while.

Taking the opportunity, a figure sneaked into the main hall.