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

Guixu and Qinan looked at each other in silence for a moment, then said: "You are right, I ignored it."

He turned to Huangtian Sword Lord again, and said, "Huangtian Sword Lord, I suggest to suppress the Holy Demon Continent first, and then start from the Holy Demon Continent to check whether Guiyuan has any intention of targeting Yuan Ling."

Qinan's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at Guixu in disbelief.

This guy, really knows what he's talking about?

Huangtian Sword Lord roared: "Return to the Market! First you want Danxiu to die, and then you want to suppress Shengmozhou. What the hell are you doing!"

There was no guilty conscience on Guixu's beautiful and coquettish face, but he looked at Emperor Jianjun Huangtian with incomprehensible eyes: "What's wrong with me? On the contrary, it's you. If you do this, you will kill more monks."

Emperor Tianjian said angrily: "In any case, this is not a reason to let those alchemists go to die!"

Guixu's voice also cooled down: "You know very well that the old-fashioned Yuanjing Danxiu will not be weaker than those deacons at the peak of Mahayana. Huangtian Jianxiu is indeed good at fighting, but if guarding Yuanling according to what you said, it is easy to encounter danger. Then if you let one or two sword cultivators go to die, you don’t mean to die? If you let a group of sword cultivators go, the deaths of the Great Barren Continent, the Twelve Continents, and even the cultivators and mortals of the Myriad Realms that you abandoned have nothing to do with their deaths. Is it important?"

Emperor Tianjian smiled angrily: "Oh, then why don't you think that alchemy is dead, what should we do when we need alchemy? Let's not mention detoxification, just break through the elixir that usually tempers the body, Fuxiu can't do without Danxiu for drawing the spiritual liquid of talismans!"

Guixu said indifferently: "Those alchemists are basically outsiders, so they can't be trusted at all. If they are all dead, they can borrow a few from the Nine Demon Pagoda for the time being. It's almost the same."

Emperor Tianjian couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the table into pieces: "Enough! Guixu, have you betrayed Guiyuan?"

While he was speaking, the Pingyang swordsman also squinted his eyes slightly to look at Guixu, put his thumb against the long knife grid in his arms, and slowly pushed it away, revealing a half-inch sharp blade.

Guixu's complexion sank, and the indistinguishable beautiful face was stained with gloom: "What do you mean? You want to do something to me?"

Emperor Huangtian Jianjun looked down at him coldly: "You can slander those Danxiu guests as untrustworthy, so I can't say that you are from Guiyuan?"

Guixu sneered: "It's ridiculous, when I became the elder of Huangtian Jianmen, you were not born yet. How can you compare me with those Danxiu guests?"

Huangtian Jianjun squinted his eyes and said: "I'm afraid you have forgotten that among those Danxiu guest ministers, there are several who have joined for more than 5 years. You were not born when they became elder guest officials."

Guixu was choked, and after a short pause, he said again: "I still say the same thing, those Danxiu are not qualified to take care of themselves at such a critical moment, the number of sword cultivators and talisman cultivators is not enough, let Danxiu sign a spiritual source contract to ensure loyalty, and then It makes sense to have them play.”

The Yuanshen of Huangtian Sword Sect suddenly had internal strife, which made Elder Jing Ling startled for a while.She had no idea how things suddenly became like this, and the tail of the snake under the table was tangled into a ball, while quietly observing the expressions of the other monks present.

However, the only one who was as confused as her was Elder Youjue.

At this time, You Jue stayed aside and listened to their quarrel for a long time, and couldn't help but whispered: "Senior Brother, Second Elder, please stop arguing, Elder Jing Ling is still here."

Jing Ling who was suddenly poked: "..." Why did you mention me suddenly? ! !

Huangtian Jianjun took a deep breath, sat back on the chair, folded his arms and stared at Guixu in silence.And Ping Yang silently let go of his thumb, and the long knife fell back into the scabbard silently.

Guixu also fell silent, and after a while, he said indifferently: "Forget it, I know you have been ostracizing me and doubting me. I don't bother to argue, so I invite you to enter Winter Day Abyss and confine me for a thousand years. I hope that the chaos in the source world will be over by then." subsided."

He stood up under the gaze of everyone present, and walked out of the meeting hall without looking back.

It wasn't until his figure completely disappeared that the atmosphere in the room eased down.

You Jue looked at the crowd with some helplessness: "Here, Senior Brother, Elder Pingyang, Senior Uncle Guixu..."

With a cold face, Huangtian Jianjun stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and raised his eyes to look at Elder Jing Ling: "Elder Jing Ling, what other discoveries did Xuan Jingzong have?"

Jing Ling: "Uh, yes, and what's more, the Great Nirvana of the Great Barren Continent may come early."

Emperor Tianjian raised his voice a little: "What?"

Jing Ling shrank her neck from his stare, and said weakly: "Yeah, it's also what our Supreme Elder said."

Emperor Tianjian stared at her for a while, and finally said: "I understand. I will inform you and prepare to hold a meeting of ten thousand sects to discuss the Great Nirvana Tribulation."

……

After Qinan left the conference hall, he didn't go back to his own floating mountain, but found a deserted wilderness and squatted on the top of the mountain, quietly looking up at the starry formation like a starry night sky.

He felt a familiar breath approaching.

"Qinan."

Qinan didn't turn his head back, he just pulled a weed from the ground and burned it to practice.

Yao Hong walked up to him and half knelt down, watching the star array in the sky with him.

Qinan refined the weed into a pill, then crushed it and threw it down the mountain. After watching it disappear from sight, he pulled his hair and said in a muffled voice, "Jiang Hong Jian, before that old black chicken Go to Holy Demon Continent, do you think something will happen to them?"

Yao Hong said in a low voice: "Zhuguangjian Jun has the strength of Yuanshen level, so it should be fine."

Qinan said: "But the top five masters of Huangtian Sword Sect were all killed by Guiyuan?"

Yu Hong pursed his lower lip, and reached out to hold Qinan's hand.

Qinan let him pull, and said in a low voice: "Jianhong Jianjun, I found something when I was researching the Golden Crow's core..."

He talked about the origin of the midnight owl, and finally concluded: "I think it may be true that Elder Jing Ling said that Chaos is related to Yuan Ling."

After hearing what he said, Yi Hong replied, "I will tell my father."

Qinan was quiet for a while, and suddenly laughed at himself: "I really wonder if I deserve to be a lone cultivator because of the lone star of Tiansha. Why did something happen somewhere? First it was my mother, then it was Mo Xingzong, and now Huangtian Jianmen also Start internal strife. Or I'd better quit Huangtian Jianmen, so as to save you from being implicated..."

Yao Hong suddenly stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms, pressed his five fingers on the back of his head, and said seriously: "It's not your fault."

Qinan felt as if something was stuck in his throat, making him unable to breathe or speak.He wanted to cry inexplicably, but in the end his eye sockets were still dry, but his eyes were empty, and he leaned against Jianjun Yihong's arms and quietly stared at the vast and powerful Huangtian Sword Gate.

"Qinan," Yu Hong said softly, "make a contract with me."

Qinan was stunned for a moment, then forced a smile and said: "Didn't you say that I will form a bond with you after I pass the tribulation? Why are you in such a hurry."

Yuhong's pleasant voice almost rang close to his ears: "But now the source world is in turmoil, and I don't know when I will be able to overcome the catastrophe during the Mahayana period. I don't want to wait any longer. The Dao Companion Ceremony will be made up later, that's good."

Qinan closed his eyes in silence for a few seconds, and when he opened them again a moment later, there was only calm in his eyes: "I refuse."

Yu Hong was stunned for a moment, and looked into Qinan's eyes from a distance: "You..."

Qinan stared at those beautiful gray eyes, and said calmly: "If you are worried about me running away because of my complaints just now, I can sign a spiritual source contract and swear never to betray Huangtian Jianmen."

Yi Hong was obviously irritated by his words, and his voice raised slightly: "You know that I don't mean it."

Jinan looked away.

Yu Hong turned his face back, and stared at him with his lips pursed.

After a long time, Qinan suddenly laughed, and slapped his hand pinching his jaw away: "Then you are so eager to hold yourself tight, are you stupid?"

Yao Hong said slowly: "Qinan, why don't you want to form a contract with me."

Qinan stared at the open space at the foot of the mountain without looking at him, and said calmly: "Because I am a Mahayana who can only live for 1 years, and you are the source of eternal life."

Yu Hong's breath stagnates.

"The Taoist companion contract itself is a kind of spiritual source contract. Once it is knotted, it cannot be untied." Qinan lowered his eyes, "Even if the original Taoist companion dies, you can't do it if you want to find a new one." ——Because the original Taoist partner must agree to this matter, but the dead will not respond."

Yu Hong said: "I won't look for others."

"Don't be silly, my young master," Qinan said with a smile, "you who are only over 300 years old, how dare you say what will happen in ten thousand years? If I leave early, there will be another monk with you for one hundred thousand, one million Years, how do you know that you won't regret your decision now?"

Yao Hong grabbed his neckline violently and dragged him in front of him, breathing a little messily.

Qinan looked up and saw his red eyes.

It turns out that this guy, besides blushing, also has other expressions.

Yu Hong lowered his head and bit his lip hard.

Qinan tasted a faint smell of rust.

He didn't struggle, and Yu Hong didn't let him go, but the kiss became more and more crazy, and at the end it even gave Qinan the illusion that he was about to be torn apart and eaten.

It wasn't until Qinan's sect token made a slight fluctuation that Qinan pushed away Jianjun Yuhong, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his hand.

The person who sent the message was the guardian disciple of Huangtian Sword Gate: [Elder Qinan, a cultivator from the source realm is looking for you. 】

Qinan thought he was from the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce again, so he casually asked: 【Who is it? 】

The guard disciple replied: [It is a monk who claims to be from Nantianzhou and whose Taoist name is Zuo Ming. 】

Seeing this, Qinan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Zuo Ming, the deputy head of Tianyinmen?

Has he broken through the source realm?