Chief Counter Strike Executive

Wenluo Mountain was originally a tomb. Legend has it that an old ghost was born in the tomb and harmed ten towns below the mountain.Just at this time, the branch of Shuoyun, a famous celestial family, traveled to study with his younger brother to kill ghosts and collect souls. He heard that the stone tablet in the town tomb on Luoshan had collapsed, revealing one of the white jade sacred stones, with the word "Qi Yun" written on it.The brothers were overjoyed when they saw it, and they took root here and established the Qiyun Immortal Sect. Since then, Heqinghaiyan has been in the sky for thousands of years, and Wenluo Mountain has also been renamed Qiyun Mountain.

Qiyun Xianzong has strict rules and profound Taoism. The surrounding towns are blessed by him, and there are also clans that send their disciples to practice in it. In the realm of comprehension, the posture of saying one thing is the same, and it means to fight vigorously with Shuiyun Jianzong.

Today is the day of Qingxiu, the disciples of the sect should go back to their own yard to review their homework and practice fingering after morning class, but now they all gather on Tianyun Peak, quietly looking at the people standing under the Qianhua pine.The man had loose clothes and wide sleeves, a tall crown and a wide belt, holding a scroll of ink books in his hand, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, and he looked like a fairy.

When he was silent, only the younger brothers and younger sisters behind him who dared not approach were whispering.

"Senior Brother Qing Jia is too ruthless, Senior Brother Qing Yan was broken by him, and his cultivation was ruined, how can he survive..."

"Senior brother Qingyan, I, Qi Yun, do not have such a crooked disciple, and the head of the sect has treated him favorably by saving his life! If you want me to say, the Lingtai should be destroyed and the soul should be destroyed."

"Qing Yan treats you well, but you are so..."

"..."

Qing Jia saw that the handwriting on the ink scroll in his hand had faded away, and dropped it from the valley. He turned his head and glanced coldly at those disciples. Those who were originally noisy were all silent, and no one even dared to look up at him. complexion.

"The head said that whoever dares to practice ghosts in the future will end up like Qing Yan, so you should take care of yourself."

After he finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and left Yu Jian, leaving a group of people looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

The people on Tianyun Peak were stunned, and the thin bodies of the people who fell from Tianyun Peak were wrapped in Taoist robes swollen by the wind. In the eyes of the people down the mountain, they looked like a soft cloud floating down.Liao Yunchen opened his eyes suddenly in the air, his body moved before his consciousness, touched the saber at his waist to find an empty space, and as soon as he raised his hand, he grabbed the pine passing by his head, the trunk shaking in the air almost knocked him Shaking down, he didn't have time to sort out why he was hanging in midair after Zhai Qiu's palm pierced his chest, but another voice came from his mind first.

"Hey hey...you are so lucky, you can still live like this...no, you are not Qingyan!"

Liao Yunchen's first reaction was that it was Zhai Qiu's trick in his head, one hand fell in the air and the other palm was pressed tightly against his temple, as if he wanted to force something out of his brain , but only attracted the cool words of that voice.

"Give it up, you have been shaved and your spiritual roots have been shaved. You are already equivalent to a waste. You have a whole body of spiritual energy, and you can use it as food for others. Compared with this, I think you should pay more attention to your hands... ..."

hand?

Liao Yun was stunned for a moment, then raised his head suddenly, the pine tree finally couldn't support his oppression anymore, it broke into two pieces with a creak, and the ground below was covered with gravel, if it really fell like this, plus a sound With brittle and crunching bones, he would definitely turn into a puddle of mud directly on the ground.

"careful!"

The voice in his head yelled angrily, but Liao Yunchen ignored it. When he fell, he kicked a rock wall, causing himself to hit a tree beside him, and after gaining leverage, he didn't stop at all. , Instead, it rose and fell again, risking its arms to rub the ground on the cliff, the skin was torn, and the bones were visible, and it resolutely bumped into it.In the end, he gritted his teeth and rolled over, which could be regarded as landing on the grassy area in front of him. Inevitably, besides his left hand being extremely miserable, he also lost a leg.

"madman……"

The voice in his mind froze for a moment, and finally burst out laughing. Liao Yunchen even felt that when he looked up, he could see an illusory man standing in front of him. He had a cold expression, but he laughed outrageously. .

"You are more interesting than him, hahaha..."

Liao Yun lay on the ground without breathing for a long time, and he was still a little dizzy at the moment, so he could only find water from the depression on the ground, find a spot from it, and lick it before treating the wound.

To be honest, this beginning is terrible, if this is Zhai Qiu's taste in choosing the world and body, he is willing to let him die first.

"I thought that if Qing Yan died, I would be able to monopolize this body, but I didn't expect that you would suddenly be added to it."

The man's voice was a little arrogant and mean. For some reason, Liao Yunchen felt that this man must not have a good appearance, either with a sharp mouth or cheeks, or a feminine appearance!

"What's with this body?"

Liao Yunchen picked up a dead branch from the ground and straightened him, then tore off the fabric from his injured leg and tied it to his own leg.It should be fortunate that they let the traitor change the Zongmen school uniform before being thrown down, otherwise he wouldn't be able to tear it off now.

The person who shared the same body with him, instead of chattering just now, began to chatter.As if asking him to beg him, Liao Yunchen reluctantly stood up, not paying much attention, just glanced at the puddles on the ground that stained his clothes, and limped towards the drier bottom of the cliff go.

"It's okay not to say, anyway, I will be with you when I die."

The man seemed to be choked by him, and then he said strangely: "That's not necessarily true, I'm a living soul, just take away my body."

Liao Yunchen patted the soil expressionlessly and then sat down: "I am also a living soul, but I will not take away the house. At worst, I will take whichever one you like."

This time he was completely unwilling to open his mouth because of the anger in his body. Liao Yunchen leaned back tiredly, as if he wanted to take a rest. This body probably had been tossing and turning, unable to sleep at night, and hadn't had a good rest for many days. Liao Yunchen didn't go back to the Law Enforcement Department to take a rest this time, and was directly bumped into this place by Zhai Qiu's elbow. Naturally, he was also extremely trapped.

The man watched him fall asleep. His current spirit body is too weak to even control his body. What he said just now was mostly a bluff. In reality, if this body dies again, he will Maybe it was so broken that I didn't even recognize my own mother.

"Don't sleep, if you fall asleep now, a farmer will beat you to death."

This man was really noisy, Liao Yun opened his eyes angrily, and he coldly turned aside, but it was really harmless to the man who shared the same body with him.He raised his uninjured hand and rubbed his brow that was about to explode: "I'm a useless person, why did the farmer beat me up!"

"Hey, don't sleep, you can still see this face in front of you, do you have the ability to resist, maybe you can make a fortune by selling you to the place of fireworks!"

Liao Yunchen gritted his teeth. If he could do it, he would probably be able to crush his own sky cap by now. He really couldn't sleep because of this man's disturbance, so he could only lean on a protruding rock at this time , sitting with five hearts facing the yuan, staring at the water drops falling from an unknown place in the distant hole, but the body seems to have entered a state of meditation.

He counted quietly, one, two, three...

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty...

When he counted to fifty, the dantian that had been messed up by others seemed to form a small vortex, and the aura that had been scurrying around in his body was gathered together by him in a regular manner, but because of the original celestial disc Broken by people, unable to come together.At some point, his eyes were tightly closed, and a drop of sweat flowed down the side of his ears. The faint light that originally shrouded his body became more and more intense at this moment. From the ghost's point of view, this is the dinner that exudes the most beautiful smell.

Ordinary people may say, this Qi Yunzong has a thousand-year-old immortal energy and the protection of the ancestor who ascended, so how can there be wild ghosts wandering around for no reason, but this may be because of the age, the legend of Wen Luoshan has been forgotten by everyone, Xianzong actually exists to suppress the ghost head down the mountain. This ghost head has been sleeping for thousands of years. No one knows his life or death, but he seems to be very uneasy at the foot of Qiyun Mountain recently.

Every time the immortal bone that had been destroyed by someone wandered away with spiritual power, he would feel piercing pain, which drowned him deeply.He wanted to think of some way to use the aura in his body for himself, at least to save his broken leg.

"Do you know the difference between cultivating immortals and cultivating demons?"

The old ghost who had been silent for a long time in his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly spoke.

Liao Yunchen didn't open his eyes, nor did he respond to his words, he just kept his posture to clear the things that blocked his spiritual veins little by little, and guided his spiritual power to rush away from that place.

As if he didn't care about his attitude, the old ghost continued to mutter, as if he was sighing alone.

"A cultivator mobilizes spiritual power, condenses it into rain and mist in the dantian, and removes impurities little by little to form a golden elixir. After the golden elixir is completed, it will be transformed into a nascent soul with the birth of a spiritual consciousness. The nascent baby is concentric with the master. Practice until the body is healthy before you can leave your body, and your spiritual consciousness can travel through the world to transform into a god. If your spiritual consciousness is strong, you can spy on the secrets of the sky, and the heavens will use thunder to kill them... giggling..." He suddenly laughed when he said this , Liao Yunchen opened his eyes again, but he was in a misty mist. Opposite him stood a man with a slightly stooped figure.

"The souls that can be killed will naturally dissipate, and those who can't be killed will ascend to the Tao. As for those who escaped death by chance... they are ghost cultivators."

Liao Yunchen still didn't say a word, his expression was indifferent as if he was listening to a story that had nothing to do with him.At this time, he was between the sea of ​​consciousness and the sky, and the man was walking around him, as if he was very interested in him. If it was an ordinary person who gave him this kind of attention, he would really feel uncomfortable.Liao Yunchen acted as if he hadn't seen him. He attached the aura he couldn't use to the surface of his skin. Some formless ghost aura came here following the smell, but after discovering the existence of the old ghost, he didn't dare to touch it. Come closer.

As if forming a restraint like this, Liao Yunchen was meditating while smelling the morning dew, while the old ghost wandered around in a daze, and the ghostly spirit gathered at the door did not dare to approach rashly, time passed, and in a blink of an eye there was a After many months, Liao Yunchen's leg injury was finally healed, but his spiritual power was the biggest problem.

The ghosts gathered at the entrance of the cave were startled when they saw him open their eyes. They had been wandering in this mountain for thousands of years, and they couldn't recognize who they were or where they were. They usually slept at the bottom of the mountain. Once he woke up, he just stared at Liao Yunchen obsessively.

Liao Yunchen stretched out his hand, spread his palm upwards, and exposed a finger in the front.The ghost was quite hesitant when he saw it, and just stared at his movements silently. He was really very timid. The old ghost in Liao Yun's sinking sea of ​​knowledge snorted coldly, as if he looked down on such a person. Same race.

Seeing that Liao Yunchen closed his eyes again, the ghostly spirit leaned over tentatively, and finally leaned lightly beside Liao Yunchen, stretching out the tip of his tongue to gently lick his spiritual power, although outsiders could see it. It was just like a wisp of black mist, Liao Yunchen stretched out his other hand, as if stroking the long hair of the person kneeling in front of him, the ghost moved as if enjoying himself, and remained silent for many days The old ghost rarely gave him a serious look, and said with some sarcasm: "Do you know that you are raising ghosts?"

"Anyway, it's useless, so it's better to find some uses."

That ghost aura is gluttonous, after eating his aura, he seemed to be no longer afraid of life, and snuggled into his arms like a child, but that old ghost, his temper was getting worse and worse.

"You are so weak now, why don't you give me this skin, at least you don't have to be sold to a restaurant."

Liao Yunchen got along with this person for so many days, and learned a new skill, that is, don't listen to what he doesn't want to hear, and don't care what he wants to do.It's just that some things can't be solved if he doesn't listen. For example, he just stepped out of the cliff and saw the traces left by someone on the ground. He just hid behind an ancient pine and saw a man in black walking out.

There is nothing outstanding about his eyebrows and eyes, he has a face that makes people forget at a glance, and a token is tied around his waist. It's a pity that Liao Yunchen's physical cultivation can't stop his own stubborn faults, and the big characters on it are actually Can't see anything.

"It's not wrong, that person is right here, and Linglong Lamp has responded..." He lifted up the bell-like object in his hand, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Liao Yunchen's eyes.