Changfeng crosses Baishi

At the same time as he said this, Xiao Baishi saw Ying Changfeng's eyes sparkle, his light brown pupils shrunk slightly, and then the corners of his eyes turned slightly towards him.

And at the back of the waist, there was a mass of warm spiritual power to support him and never left.

Xiao Baishi lowered his eyebrows, but what did Remnant Soul mean when Ying Changfeng "received Jiang Yuan's sword intent" just now?As his father said, has Ying Changfeng already comprehended the best sword intent in the world that day?

He knew that Ying Changfeng seemed displeased to everyone on the surface, but in fact, he valued love and righteousness and revenge.If what the remnant soul said was true, Ying Changfeng confronted the remnant soul's swordsman before repaying his favor, and he didn't know how to blame himself afterwards. He didn't want to embarrass Ying Changfeng, but he also refused to let go of this opportunity.

The sense of mission in his heart has been planted in an unknown place since he heard the first mournful cry of Qinglong. Xiao Baishi has always felt that although spiritism sounds powerful, he doesn't know how to use it, except for bickering with cardinals and taking care of small animals. Nothing special either.

Until the moment he walked out of a leaf of duckweed.

"You... psychic..."

"Save me, let go..."

"In the demonic energy...my body..."

"Find it, my head..."

These voices made Xiao Baishi unable to stand immediately, he squatted down under Xiao Heyan's surprised gaze, his eyes stared at the star, and he slowed down for a while before recovering.

It was the dragon chant he had heard once at the edge of Cuiwei Mountain, and he felt dizzy and almost fainted after only a little trial.The power of the Dragon Yin is still so powerful, what will happen if you touch the bones left by the Qinglong at this time?

Xiao Baishi wasn't sure he could control it, but what he said was desperate and sad, as if his dignity as the Four Sages had been completely lost, and he could only ask this tiny young man for help.

Yes, it's for help.

So when they arrived at the battle outside the Nine Heavens Milky Way, Yue Pichuan couldn't control Shen Yizhou at all, Xiao Baishi wanted to wave him away and was injured several times by Shen Yizhou.

At this moment, someone suddenly opened a crack in the devilish energy behind him, and Xiao Baishi rushed in without any hesitation.

To penetrate into the magic energy, first of all, we must ensure that the Lingtai is clear, and secondly, Xiao Baishi wants to fulfill his wish.

Since it doesn't want to live like this, Qinglong should be let go when the seal expires.

"Hahaha..." Remnant laughed out loud when he saw that they knew each other but confronted each other with swords. Halfway through the laugh, he suddenly covered his chest with a ferocious face and roared heart-piercingly, "Ying Changfeng! Are you still here?" Why are you hesitating—"

In the words, there is actually fear.

Waiting for this moment——

With a turn of the sword intent, it ruthlessly drew the remnant soul in the black mist. It was caught off guard by Ying Changfeng and before it could speak, it heard the deep and indifferent voice ask back: "Master?"

The black mist blocked everything, but Ying Changfeng's eyes were still like stars in the night, flashing a stunning light.

"As you said, the sword intent is invisible, it is born naturally, and it is formed by the world of mortals. Why...there is a master? You keep saying that you want to have an apprentice, do you want to have it, or Jiang Yuan wants to have it?

"Are you Jiang Yuan!"

After Ying Changfeng said it, without any intention of waiting for the other party's answer, he raised his sword and went up——

"Baishi, I will stop it and do what you should do!"

Xiao Baishi's eyes became hot, and after the sound of "um", he saw the sword light piercing through the black mist, and heard the scream of the remnant soul in the keel, the primordial spirit withdrew abruptly and followed the sound before the demonic energy occupied his entire senses. go.

"Don't worry." Xiao Baishi said in his heart, praying that Qinglong could hear, "I will be... free soon."

When Yuanshen touched the keel, his whole body was in severe pain as if struck by thunder, his hands and feet twitched, and the smell of blood in his mouth became stronger, but he didn't let go, and he wanted to establish a connection with the keel despite this unbearable.

He wanted to separate the remnant soul on the keel from Jiang Yuan...

After the convulsion passed, Xiao Baishi seemed to lose consciousness for a short time, and when he opened his eyes again, it seemed that he was not in Cuiwei Mountain at all.He was taken aback for a moment, and then a vicissitudes of life sounded in his ears: "Junior, you are now in my sea of ​​consciousness."

"Qinglong...?" Xiao Baishi asked tentatively.

Hearing his voice but not seeing his person, Qinglong uttered a chanting response, and then couldn't cry anymore.

He gave up establishing sensory communication with Qinglong's remnant soul first, and looked around to explore this "sea of ​​consciousness"—it's more like an illusion than a sea of ​​consciousness.

Xiao Baishi did not study illusion deeply, but Xiao Heyan was quite accomplished in this field.He was naughty when he was a child, and Xiao Heyan often trapped Xiao Baishi in an illusion to play, lest he cry and make trouble.After a long time, although Xiao Baishi couldn't create a too realistic illusion, he knew every breath of the false place like the palm of his hand.

The useless efforts he once thought were useless, unexpectedly came in handy at this moment.

"It's really a blind cat meeting a dead mouse." Xiao Baishi thought to himself, concentrating on taking a step or two forward.

Different from what he saw when attaching Yuanshen to other animals and birds before, Qinglong's sea of ​​consciousness enveloped him, Xiao Baishi was like a daredevil who stumbled into someone else's dream by mistake, it was just himself.

He took a step, and suddenly different pictures appeared in all directions, as if they were lit up.

The sky and the earth are in chaos, and the giant splits a piece of rising sun with a sharp ax in his hand. From then on, the clear air rises, and the dirty air descends, transforming into four poles within [-] li.

Going forward, there are thousands of mountains and rivers, the seasons change, the sun, the moon, and the stars rise in the east and set in the west.

In the age of the gods, water and fire are incompatible. Gonggong overturned the Guangming Palace where Zhu Rong lived, and the fire of the gods was extinguished, and it seemed to return to the darkness of the beginning.Under Zhu Rong's seat, the dragon puffs out black mist and is covered in flames. Wherever it goes, it collects rain and water, and the earth is bright.The flood is like a sea tide, submerging the farmland of the village, and as soon as the tide recedes, the Shenlong of the Guangming Palace will go to every affected place dutifully, bringing warm and dry fire.

In the last battle, the sea where the dragon passed by was tumbling, splitting the two sides.Nu Wa smelted the sky-replenishing stone and used it to re-establish Hualingchi on the former site of Siji.

At this point, the sky tilted from the northwest, and the rivers flowed eastward.

The fire brought by Shenlong was preserved by the common people, and Nuwa Fuxi taught them farming, fishing and hunting.Then the gods withdrew, and the age of emperors began to come.

The sky is clear, the earth is turbid, and yin and yang circulate, and people in the world multiply and live, and their footprints are all over the mountains, rivers and valleys.In order not to compete with others, the auspicious beasts also went to live in seclusion in places where the aura is at its peak, and the descendants easily did not interfere with world affairs and fulfilled their promises to God.

It wasn't until the Taoist ancestor entered meditation that monks began to appear in the world.

The psychic lineage flourished in the third generation of Yao Xu, and the harmonious coexistence of monks and auspicious beasts reached its peak.There are eight thousand miles of mountains and rivers in Hanoi, and all spiritual mountains and waters are governed by monks and auspicious beasts. The most beautiful place among them is Cuiwei Mountain.

At that time, Cuiwei Mountain was not as unique as it was later, it was just an ordinary spiritual mountain.

Yao Xu preached here and received his vocation. Because of the title of Taoist ancestor and grandson and the inheritance of spiritism, monks came here in an endless stream.Some have no talent, and leave after decades of learning without any progress; some have outstanding aptitude, and stay with Yao Xu to practice with him; what's more, they only borrow places to practice their own way, which is different from Yao Xu. Also included.

Cuiwei Mountain was a place where a hundred schools of thought contended, and it was a place that monks all over the world yearned for.

Thousands of years ago, the Taoist ancestor ascended to immortality, which was done in accordance with the destiny.However, there must be signs for ordinary people to go beyond the natural routine, and cracks suddenly appeared in the sky-filling stone.

The yin and yang of Hualing Pond were out of balance, and all the great powers rushed to the place where the four holy beasts lived in seclusion, and asked the four to come out of the mountain to help.

Only Qinglong who lived in the East China Sea refused.

Xiao Baishi kept going forward, and the past events of thousands of years ago were like a revolving lantern.He knew it all, but he was still deeply shocked to see it this way from the beginning of the world.

But why Qinglong refused?

The voice seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "The imbalance of yin and yang harms the world. I have lived for a hundred years, and it is a new world. The Hualing Pond can be sealed by any spiritual thing, why should I be sacrificed?..."

No matter who it is, as long as it enters the Hualing Pond, it will be impossible to be reborn forever.

Suzaku has become the king of all birds, the descendants of the white tiger still exist, and even Xuanwu has separated into two branches, the tortoise and the spirit snake, living peacefully in the world.However, Zhu Rong's mount had difficulty multiplying because of carrying the divine fire. Thousands of years ago, there was only one dragon left in the world.

The Qinglong reentered the Hualingchi, and the blood of the gods in the Guangming Palace was cut off.

"Jiang Yuan found me and said that he has a way to let me escape." Qinglong's remnant soul spoke a little more fluently than before, it was panting, groaning in pain from time to time, and tore that memory in front of Xiao Baishi.

It believed that Jiang Yuan—or believed that Cuiwei Mountain—would not lie to itself, but it didn't want Jiang Yuan to devour its consciousness with demon energy without warning after psychic communication.

Jiang Yuan used it to prove the truth.

"But what is Jiang Yuan's way..."

Xiao Baishi murmured, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed by his side.

He recognized that it was Ying Changfeng's sword light, and he didn't know what was going on outside.Xiao Baishi thought for a while, seeing that Qinglong seemed to be afraid of the sword intent, he let out a fierce roar.He couldn't help but grab the wisp of spiritual consciousness that was about to escape - Xiao Baishi couldn't be sure of the location where the remnant soul of Qinglong was hiding in the revolving lantern, so he could only try.

The first time he slammed into the air, and the second time he went to the east, Xiao Baishi's primordial spirit immediately threw distraction when it touched it, and the two phantoms blocked it back and forth.Qinglong's spiritual consciousness was highly nervous, and it was just a wisp of remnant soul, which was immediately surrounded by him.

Xiao Baishi didn't dare to let go, and immediately drew two spells and nailed them to the gap between the remnant soul and the keel, and the longevity lock around his neck became brighter and brighter at some point——

Liuhe thinks it is open, and eight wastelands think it is contained.

"Zhou Tian is immortal and the thick soil can't help it. Clear and turbid are separated, Yin and Yang are combined, and the consciousness is in my body. Order!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Baishi felt a weight of [-] pounds suddenly increased on his shoulders, which almost shattered his sternum.He forced himself to support himself. Although the remnant soul was not within his spiritual consciousness, it was entangled with the primordial spirit, so he couldn't let it go.

The magic energy suddenly caught up.

It was Jian Guang again, the demonic energy screamed sharply, and the remnant soul of the green dragon trembled and roared, struggling to jump upwards.Xiao Baishi couldn't hold it any longer, and was about to let go, when he found a countermeasure in a flash.

He bit his fingertips and returned to his original soul, regardless of who was fighting in front of him, he held on to the dragon's tail of the bone.

In the midst, the demon energy went deep into the veins of both hands to infect the mind, Xiao Baishi could control himself so he had no time to care about more, and asked it in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Do you believe me this time?"

Qinglong didn't answer.

Xiao Baishi said: "Your head has been crushed on the edge of Cuiwei Mountain. If all the bones can be retrieved, maybe the remnant soul can rest in peace in the heaven and earth... There is only so much I can do, believe it or not I?"

After being sealed for 800 years, it is still a dead end, if it cannot survive, will it agree?

"The lonely soul returns to the Palace of Light," it finally said, "I promise you."

"Okay." Xiao Baishi nodded, and in the entanglement of the remnant soul and demonic energy, he turned around and shouted, "Changfeng!"

Jianxiu's headband broke at some point, and when he turned his head, his long hair spread all over his face. Ying Changfeng did not modify himself, but tried his best to stop Jiang Yuan's remnant sword energy, and shouted: "What?"

"Go to the back mountain!"

As soon as he said a word, Ying Changfeng immediately understood Xiao Baishi's meaning, he snorted coldly, and drew Yuan Shandai in his hand like a full moon, without any reservation, he slashed down fiercely.

The moment the sword intent collided with the sword intent, the devilish energy cleared away, and the roar filled the entire valley.

The author says:

Notes on some quoted myths:

1. Regarding the two sides in the "Gonggong's Anger Touching Buzhou Mountain", because of the need of the plot, the version of "Historical Records Bu Sanhuang Benji" is adopted as Gonggong and Zhu Rong.

2. Regarding "Zhu Rong", it is written in "Shan Hai Jing · Overseas South Classics" that Zhu Rong rides a dragon ("Beast body and human face, riding two dragons.") Legend has it that he lives in Guangming Palace in Kunlun Mountains.