You owe me the cultivation of immortals!

"Qing, tomorrow is the day when the artifact is born, we should go back."

"Master, do you have to go back? I haven't played enough yet."

"What? Didn't you still argue to leave every day, and didn't want to stay in the human world for a while?"

"Master, you should understand that today is different from the past, and I will naturally change."

"But if I don't go back, I'm afraid those monks will ruin my back garden."

"Really?" Even if she and her master avoided the birth of Gong Ling, someone would bother her. "Then let's go back and have a look, let's go master, hurry up." She smiled coquettishly and pulled the corner of Lingchun's clothes coquettishly, like red.

"You child." Ling Chun fondled the top of her hair, just like her former self.

The top of Wuyi Mountain was still swayed by the cold wind, Qing dragged Ling Chun back non-stop, and stood on the top of the mountain before even visiting the dormitory.Qing looked around, the wooden house she lived in a hundred years ago hadn't been built yet, and maybe it didn't need to be built again in the future.At the foot of the mountain, there are still densely packed monks, those who are shouting stupidly on the bright side, and those who are hiding in secret and peeping, everywhere.

"Master, don't let them come up, okay?" This time, she came to protect Gong Ling.

"Not good." Ling Zhen shook his head, "Qing, even if I don't open the barrier, they will open it by themselves."

"But Master is so powerful, if you want to stop him, how can mere mortals not be able to stop him?" Qing pouted and acted cute.

"You want that Qi Ling to be born safely? Qing, I always feel that you are a little different." Ling Zhen smiled, but the words in his mouth were merciless.

"Yes!" She replied resolutely, without asking how the master knew that it was the spirit of Qi that was about to be born, and without any hesitation.

"That can't be done, the birth of the weapon spirit is against the will of God, and the sky wants her to be damaged here." The master pointed down, and slowly spit out cold words from his mouth.

Qing's scalp is numb, so, it is because of God's will that the spirit of a divine weapon is not allowed to exist independently of the divine weapon, so even if it is not her, someone will come to kill her. She is destined to be damaged by this.Who cares about the loneliness of ten thousand years?

"Why?" She murmured, as if asking herself.

"No reason, Qing, no." Lingzhen shook his head.

"I'm going to save her." No matter the cost, whether it can be done or not.

"You don't regret it?" Ling Zhen asked.

"No regrets." She replied

On the second day, when all the spiritual energy in the sky gathered at the top of the head, the monks at the bottom of the mountain finally stopped killing each other, and they worked together to break through the barrier and rushed up.

Ling Chun didn't take the initiative to open the barrier, but he didn't intend to stop them either.Qing stands alone on the top of the mountain and looks up, the cold wind blows her blue clothes into the air, and the small body is surrounded by strong fire power, which seems to be cooking the cold wind up.

She saw with her own eyes that the pitch-black altar slowly descended from the burning clouds, revealing the pitch-black bow on the altar. Several monks who flew up turned red-eyed and rushed towards the divine bow, but they were instantly confused. The airflow twisted into pieces.

Just a little bit, Qing said to herself while touching her crazily beating chest, she was a little bit closer to success.

Ten thousand years of penance, just to get to this point, but even God won't help you.She saw five white-bearded old men who had been hiding at the bottom of the mountain for a long time finally emerge, rushing up to the altar at a speed that other monks could not reach.

Qing recognized them as the elders of the Dongyue Sect and the Lingxiu Sect who advanced to Sanxian by the chance of their birth more than 100 years ago.At this moment, they surrounded the Divine Bow and the Bow Spirit not far above it who was condensing his body from five directions, and watched with apprehension.

Gong Ling was threatened, she temporarily stopped transforming, and carefully looked at the people around her as before.After a long time, she seemed to have seen through the greed in the eyes of the five old men, and finally decided to stop and deal with these old men first by condensing into her most satisfactory posture.

The fast-running spiritual power ball stopped suddenly, and in the next second a violent flame burst out from the center of the ball and rushed towards the old men.The old men are all old, treacherous and cunning people. With a flash of figure, they pushed away hundreds of miles away in an instant, and still tacitly pulled them into an encircling circle.I saw the same seal quickly formed in their hands, and the burst of spiritual power formed an overwhelming encirclement net, wrapping the Bow Spirit in it, and it seemed that they had planned to swallow her alive.

Gong Ling was wrapped in the spiritual pressure of several old men. Although she had practiced for more than ten thousand years, she shouldn't be trapped in such a mess by some old Sanxians. However, the transformation consumed her too much energy, and she couldn't break free at this moment.Seeing the encirclement net getting closer and closer, Gong Ling couldn't move forward or retreat, and the figure wrapped in the red spiritual power ball became more and more clear.

It was already half flesh and blood.An old man with sharp eyes finally saw Gong Ling's identity and intentions by relying on the records in the ancient books in his mind, and instantly became murderous.

"We must not allow this divine bow to transform into a spirit! Otherwise, no one will be able to obtain this divine bow! Even if it is useless!" he roared angrily.The barrier shrinks to the minimum, wrapping the bow spirit tightly, and the five old men show their killer weapons, and take advantage of this moment to rush towards the bow spirit together.

Qing stood quietly on the top of the mountain, with her small body, no one took her seriously.She knew the purpose of the old men, and the voices of the spiritual communication of several people were too obvious.This time they only wanted to seriously injure Gong Ling, and then force her to recognize the master and return to the bow.If not, it would be better to let the divine bow have no spirit.

The moment the killer weapon approached Gong Ling, Qing sneered and flew out with red eyes.

"Tell me to stay away from her." Her eyebrows and eyes were wild, and there was a cruel smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she had lost her mind.The vermilion thick spiritual power suddenly exploded in the palm, and no one expected that the thin child swung away the full blow of the five Sanxians with a single slap.

monster?The five old men stared round at the blood-red eyes, green like a ghost.

It's not a monster, it's just that I can't borrow the power of the devil in my heart.Qing covered her chest and smiled, her left eye slowly turned back to blue.But she wouldn't be so stupid as to completely lose her mind again.

"Hurry up." She said to Gong Ling behind her without turning her head.

Gong Ling looked at Qing's not-so-tall back in doubt, and felt a little stable. At this moment, she couldn't tolerate a little mistake, but inexplicably believed in the unknown creature in front of her, and closed her eyes with peace of mind. The eyes begin to condense in the final stage.

The spiritual power ball completely wrapped the bow spirit again and spun crazily. The old men were also red-eyed and rushed upward desperately.

The red glow in the green left hand raised one after another spiritual power balls and threw them out as if they didn't want money, smashing the old men into chaos.But after living for thousands of years, they are all human beings. After the initial shock, they have already vaguely discerned Qing's attack pattern, one-on-five, unless they have the crushing strength like Lingzhen, they will suffer a loss after all.

So in the blink of an eye, Qing was cornered.

An old man restrained Qing's neck and held her in mid-air, with a golden bowl hanging above his head, for fear that she would run away.The other four old men gathered together, looking at the ball that was getting more and more red, with nervous expressions.

Bow Spirit is about to transform successfully, and they must ensure that they hit it with one blow and completely defeat Bow Spirit.However, this action will inevitably consume a huge amount of spiritual power, and just now the fight with Qing has consumed a lot, and the eight pairs of eyes immediately made a decision.Gather the power in one place, as simple and rough as Qing's spiritual power ball, break her with absolute power.

The powerful spiritual power is output from the palms of four hands again, and it gathers in one place. The spiritual power storm in the ball gradually stops, and phantoms can be vaguely seen moving in the ball. most vulnerable time.If the light ball is hit, Qing can't imagine what Gong Ling will encounter again.

In fact, the answer is very simple, he will die, and lose her again in front of his eyes.He clearly promised to protect her.Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!The left eye, which was restored to clarity due to the exhaustion of spiritual power, became scarlet again, and a thick flame spread from his chest. When he touched the old man's hand on his neck, it swallowed his whole body in an instant. The old man who was still careless Struggling frantically.Qing raised his palm and patted the suppressing golden bowl above his head.

The scarlet in her left eye receded again, and she knew that even the demon in her chest was about to leave her, but the bow spirit was still there, and the deadly spiritual power gathered by the four old men was also there. At this moment they stared at her angrily, she was They saw mockery in their eyes.

Look, you are no longer able to do it, you are on the verge of falling, what are you still holding on to?

You don't understand, how can you understand that you have done something wrong, and it is irreparable anyway, and you can only regret it for the rest of your life. I don't want to regret it, and I don't want to regret it again.

The ball of spiritual light finally cracked slowly, and together they saw the red light overflowing, so sacred, with the joy of newborns, she had seen such scenes countless times in her dreams, dreaming of bow spirits Waking up from the eggshell, smiling to myself.But the dream would be broken in a blink of an eye, and she recalled day after day that day, that day when she killed Gong Ling with her own hands, that desperate scene, and finally dared not sleep.

But at this moment, she came back again, and finally really waited for this day.She saw the old men kicking out the spirit power ball, she can stop it, she can stop it, and she must stop it, how can she let them succeed.The thick flame burst out for the last time, and it hurt her heart. She held back a mouthful of blood, her eyes glowed with a bewitching blood red, she disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the spiritual light group shot out by several old men in an instant.

"Pfft." It was the sound of the purest spiritual power hitting the flesh and blood. The little girl in blue clothes slowly dissipated from her human form, and a little white phoenix with half of her body smashed into a meat paste appeared in midair.

"It's too late." She leaned her back against the light ball that finally broke open, and laughed loudly.The faces of the angry old men who were dying and still extremely happy turned blue.

"Go!" An old man yelled, he saw the eye behind the little white phoenix, it was fiery red, filled with hatred to the bones, it was indeed too late, even if he was not reconciled, the bow spirit had already transformed, from now on the world would surely Chaos.He pulled up the scorched old man who was still howling, and ran away without looking back.

The little white phoenix turned her head and saw that the eggshell behind her was broken, revealing the figure of Bow Spirit burning like a flame inside. She said to the burning phoenix behind her, "It's great to see you."

The author has something to say:

If you could do it all over again, would you regret it?

I do not regret!

I hope that everyone here will respond in the same way.