What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

Yan Nange took a deep breath against this guy's strange eyes, and then continued: "You said you have a clue?"

Qinan paused, then slowly said: "Yes."

Yan Nange frowned even tighter: "What is the clue? Do you know what happened to Ah Qing?"

Qinan clicked his tongue and flicked him a Concentration Pill.

Yan Nange stared at him for two seconds, put the Ningshen Pill into his mouth, turned his head and fell silent.

"Don't be too nervous," Qinan said with a smile, "I believe things will get better."

Yan Nange said in a muffled voice, "Then try if your Taoist partner suddenly loses consciousness."

Qinan stretched out his hands to pinch the broken hair on his sideburns, and said, "So I'll tell you to calm down a bit, you're always so absent-minded about Lord Lightsword Sword, how can I tell you about the antidote?"

Yan Nange closed his eyes: "Go ahead."

Qinan sorted out his thoughts, and said: "The difficulty of refining the antidote against the erosion of the 'Saint' is roughly in the Mahayana period, but if you want to achieve the effect of automatically refining alchemy by injecting spiritual power, the difficulty of splitting it out is not known. How many times has it been doubled. And the most fatal point is..."

"Wait for me!"

Qinan stopped talking and raised his eyes to look at Yan Nange.

"What does this have to do with Ah Qing?" Yan Nange breathed a little short, staring at Qinan firmly and said, "I'm pretty sure that Ah Qing has never been in contact with the 'Saint'."

He took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, but now I really can't calm down and care about the sentient beings in the source world. I only care about Wei Qing, and I just want to save him as soon as possible."

Qinan looked at him for a moment, then sighed, "Then stop the flying boat."

Yan Nange immediately followed his advice.

Qinan walked towards the barn where Lord Zhuguangjian was resting, and when he entered the room, he saw the three-meter-long kitten lapping Zhuguang who was sleeping, licking his black hair.Qinan took out a bottle of Wu Geng Tian that had already been refined, and added some other ingredients into it to mix it.

After a while, he raised his hand, and the solution in the pill bottle turned into a large circular arc and splashed out.Qinan immediately turned his wrist and splashed the solution in the opposite direction, completing the incomplete arc in the same way.

Soon, Five Watches solidified as one, turning them into a hood to envelop them.

Qinan retracted the bottle, and looked down at the light-chasing sword-lord who was sleeping on the bed.

Five Watches can freeze time and space.

It is indiscriminate, able to resist the existence of all energies.If their speculations are correct, and the coma of Lord Zhuguangjian is indeed due to the "chaos sealed by the source spirit", then when he uses the fifth watch to build a complete sealing barrier that is isolated from the outside world...

Lord Lightsword Sword should be able to wake up.

After a long silence, the eyelashes of Lord Zhuguangjian trembled slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.

The corners of Qinan's lips rose.

Their guess was right.

Yan Nange had been standing aside with his breath held. After seeing this scene, his whole body was almost stiff, staring at Lord Zhuguangjian without moving.

"...Mr. Yan?" Zhuguangjian raised his hand and pressed his forehead, sat up and looked around, "What's the matter?"

Yan Nange strode forward, rushed to the bed and hugged him tightly.

Lord Zhuguangjian was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and immediately hugged Yan Nange with his backhand, then patted his back lightly, and said softly: "I'm fine."

Qinan didn't say anything, just stood aside and watched quietly for a while.Seeing Zhuguang Jianjun looking up at him, he smiled at him.

Yan Nange hugged him for a long time, finally let go of the Light Chasing Sword Lord, and looked back at Qinan: "You..."

Qinan smiled and spread his hands: "Look, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Yan Nange's dark eyes finally returned to a clear reddish-brown little by little. He looked at the invisible cover around him, then looked at Qinan and asked, "What's going on?"

"To put it simply, the abnormality that happened to Lord Light Sword is related to the current chaos in the source world." Qinan said, "As long as you can solve Guiyuan, Lord Light Sword will be fine."

Yan Nange stood up abruptly, with a distorted expression and growled, "I'll kill those bastards!"

The first time Qinan saw him lose his temper, he was stunned for two seconds and coughed: "Wait a while, I have something to ask Mr. Zhuguangjian before the fifth watch expires."

Yan Nange frowned.

On the other hand, Zhuguangjian Jun looked very calm, raised his eyes to Qinan and said, "Please tell me."

Qinan asked word by word, "Did you see anything before you fell into a coma?"

Lord Light Sword was silent for a while, and said, "I saw a bird."

Jinan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Gray, more than one head." Lord Lightsword Chaser recalled a little bit, and frowned after a while, "There are many fragmentary memories before this, and it's not just from myself."

"It's very similar to Heart Demon Tribulation."

A gray bird with more than one head...the divine bird "Lü" with nine heads and three wings?

Qinan thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "Speaking of it, I suddenly remembered something. Yan Nange said that you were the one who broke the seal of the small world with a thunder calamity more than a thousand years ago, and then fell into a coma for a hundred years. But counting the time, you When you became famous, it happened more than a hundred years after the "Tianheng Sword Sect" led to the rise of the mechanical flow. Could it be that... You made the thing that made the monks mistake you for the "Origin God" as soon as you woke up. feat?"

"……Yes."

Qinan's pupils shrank slightly: "Counting it... Zhuguang, you should be less than two thousand years old this year, right?"

Light Chasing Sword Lord nodded: "About one thousand and eight."

Not right.

So wrong.

The youngest Yuanshen recorded in the source world is also five thousand years old, and even if you count those who have not been recognized, there are almost no people under two thousand years old.

And look at this light-chasing swordsman—he was only about [-] years old when he became famous!

"You were so strong back then, was it because you were different from ordinary people's inner demons?" Qinan asked calmly.

Lord Light Chaser noticed something wrong from his attitude: "What's wrong?"

Qinan continued to ask: "Did you switch directly from sword cultivator to soul cultivator after crossing the catastrophe?"

"The soul has been sharpened too strongly, isn't it normal to turn into a soul cultivator?" Yan Nange interjected, frowning.

Qinan was in a very bad mood, without saying a word, he sprinkled some Wugentian antidote on himself, casually threw the antidote bottle to Yan Nange, and then squeezed out from the solidified barrier.

Damn.

If he could have known these things earlier, he would have noticed many things in advance!

Qinan forced himself to calm down, and contacted Jianjun Yihong through the bronze mirror: "Yihong, I remember that the 'Guixu' who disappeared a few days ago was a monk of the Soul Dao?"

"Yes."

really.

Qinan took a breath, talked about Zhuguangjianjun, and then said: "Zhuguangjianjun was affected after experiencing the 'Heart Demon Tribulation', and changed from a sword cultivator to a soul cultivator, and at the same time his strength increased greatly; As a Mahayana stage talent was mediocre, but after crossing the catastrophe, he suddenly changed his Taoist name to 'Guixu', and his talent increased dramatically—don't you think they are very similar?"

Yu Hong pursed his lower lip slightly, and said slowly: "You think he has seen 'Lü' too."

"That's right!" Qinan slammed his fist on the ship's mast, gritted his teeth, "That bastard probably knew the truth of Chaos at that time, right? And I suspect that he hasn't been completely eroded and turned into 'Guiyuan'! "

Yao Hong said in a low voice: "He didn't attack Huangtian Sword Gate."

Yes, according to various signs, becoming a "guiyuan" is tantamount to death, and all original vows and contracts will be invalidated.For example, the suzerain of Moxingzong, he can attack Moxingzong without any scruples.

But Guixu did nothing.

Obviously lurking down, pretending to be a loyal cultivator of Huangtian, and then finding the right time to stab Huangtian Jianmen is the best way for Guiyuan's interests, and even if doing so will kill himself... But how often do those lunatics care about themselves? life?

So what did Guixu do?

Without any scruples, he changed his Taoist name to "Guixu" which is similar to Guiyuan. He made remarks that would easily attract black people for him. He asked himself to enter Dongzhouyuan to disappear reasonably, and finally disappeared quietly while taking advantage of the chaos. !

The most likely explanation for this abnormal behavior is - he is not "Guiyuan", the spiritual source contract he signed to be loyal to Huangtian Jianmen has not expired at all!

So he simply made others mistakenly think that he was Guiyuan and became an invisible deterrent, and then in order to avoid being forced to help Huangtian Jianmen when he conflicted with Guiyuan, he simply disappeared himself!

Qinan was furious: "What the hell is that bastard thinking!"

How did Huangtian Sword Gate feel sorry for him?Why should he be so partial to Guiyuan's thugs!

Wouldn't he feel guilty about it?

He looked at the scene of the devastated people... wouldn't he feel sad?

If the thugs in Guiyuan were involuntary because they were eroded by chaos, then that guy in Guixu was a real cold-blooded lunatic!

Yao Hong on the opposite side of the bronze mirror was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was another voice: "No wonder I always feel that it is strange that the alchemy of Huangtian Sword Gate cannot develop. It seems that this is all the ghost of Guixu."

Qinan was taken aback, looked at the figure appearing in the bronze mirror, bowed slightly and saluted: "Emperor Sword Lord."

Emperor Huangtian Jianjun's face was not very good-looking, he stretched out his hand to take the bronze mirror back from Yuhong's hand and said, "I have already heard your and Yuhong's conjectures. I am afraid that guy has already made up his mind and wanted to install it in the Huangtian Sword Gate." Guiyuan's nail, and then look for an opportunity to stab Huangtian Jianmen. In order to prevent Huangtian Jianmen's alchemy from affecting Huangtian's prestige, I have to travel around. But before that..."

"I want to meet your two friends."