not scientific at all

At the critical moment when the Mo Liuzhu was broken by Mo Yao, Qingjing pulled out the Xuanzhu Bajing cassock and put it on his body, relying on the pearl on the collar to emit a golden light to protect his figure, he put Teacher Shen into his arms, and his legs Hit the water and swim down quickly.

The man who attacked them was injured by the light of the knife from Shanghai, and dared not chase down any more, giving them a great opportunity to escape.Originally, when he was in Xinglan Small World, he thought he had learned to swim, but after changing to this human body, he felt that his legs were tightly bound by a Taoist robe, and the swing of his waist was only a little bit bigger. It is also laborious to cross the sea.

Qing Jing clutched his wide cuffs and swam desperately for a long time. Seeing that the color of the water had turned dark blue and he could no longer feel the monk's spiritual power, he stopped for a while to rest. big sleeves.He didn't continue to swim downwards, but pulled out a golden ring and sacrificed it a little, aiming at a giant ray swimming tens of feet away, and hitting it.

The fish seemed to have lived a long time, and had already developed wisdom. When it saw the magic weapon attacking, it turned its head and fled to the deep sea.But the golden circle twisted and turned in the water, overtook in front of the fish's head in an instant, turned into an oblate shape and strangled behind the big mouth of the ray, slightly retracted, and restrained the big fish into a spirit beast for transportation.

Qing Jing paddled over with his two-legged dog again, sat cross-legged on the fish with its fins in hand, took a pill and flicked it into the fish's mouth, and commanded, "Go to the deepest trench. "

That fish had never eaten elixir and spirit grass in its life, let alone such a high-end product for human monks. It immediately forgot the humiliation of being banned from riding, wagging its tail and rushed down happily.

The speed of the fish swimming is much faster than that of the dry snake, and it can go out tens of feet in the blink of an eye.The pressure of the seawater was increasing, and the robe seemed unbearable. Baoguang was clinging to Qingjing's body, and the light faltered like a candle in the wind.Qingjing also found a few talismans that had the function of protecting himself, tore them up and turned them into golden armor to resist the water pressure.

A few thousand meters further downstream, the water is brighter than the top, because there are many luminous fish and plankton in the depths of the water, and the bright light around the body has a strong penetrating power, which can almost be seen through the cold light of these creatures The sandy seabed below.Teacher Shen poked out a small round head from his chest, carefully looked at the underwater terrain with the light, compared it with the landform that Teacher Wan had described at the beginning, and said with certainty: "We are almost there, swim to the northwest from here. 2000 meters, it should be the deepest part of that trench.”

It's finally here, this trip was not in vain!Qing Jing let out a long mouthful of turbid air, then straightened up and patted the back of the fish, driving the ray to the northwest.

The distance of 2000 meters came in the blink of an eye. At the moment when Qingjing was the most excited and relaxed, the entire sea area suddenly shone brightly. A young monk with no discernible level of cultivation was floating high in the water, holding a long sword in his right hand , and said lightly to him: "Nephew Ying, I didn't expect you to be so lucky that Uncle Qin loved you and brought you here from the door all the way. But I think you look like you are looking for something, you To be honest, I can still let you die more happily for the sake of your obedience."

Mo Yao found this person?When did you start following them?The human body is really unbearable, since he changed his original shape and burrowed into the sand before, the golden scales on his body are definitely a protective color; humans can't take off their clothes and burrow in...

The Taoist came in front of him in the blink of an eye, Qing Jing didn't dare to be distracted, stretched out his hand and pressed Teacher Shen into his arms, stepped on the back of the fish with his right foot, and forced the ray to flee.It's a pity that the cultivation of this body is very different from that of the chaser. The other party only coughed, and the spineless ray lay down directly under his feet. No matter how much he used the golden ring to push him, he dared not run away.

The little demon was unreliable, so he had no choice but to throw a curtain of dark clouds and mist into a sea of ​​clouds, throw down the ray, and run to the other side by himself.The monk said with a sneer: "A boy who has not yet established a foundation dares to show off in front of the real person. Forgive me for how many magic weapons you have in your hand, and how you can use them."

He took out a small crystal-like mirror from his sleeve, and a ray of clear light shot out from the mirror, piercing through the layers of clouds formed by the treasure house like melting ice and snow, and the clear scene reflected in the mirror was as slow as doing old-age exercises. The figure that swallowed the water and ran forward.

The monk waved his hand, and suddenly many disciples with lower cultivation levels rushed out of the dark sea around him, and they lined up in an orderly array to force towards Qingjing, the murderous intent made the sea rippling endlessly.But the cultivator withdrew far away from the range of the large formation, took out a magic talisman and flicked it with his fingertips, and it turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the sea.

The spiritual tide surged on the sea surface, and a golden light suddenly rushed into the air, and the water waves all over the sky turned into a mirror several feet high, reflecting the picture of the clear seabed surrounded by scenery.

Teacher Wan's heart trembled, and a saber light deviated halfway, brushed past Mo Yao's neck, and shattered a piece of jade-like sea waves.

Sure enough, let them stare at it.With so many people besieging a little monk who has not yet established a foundation, Qing Jing may not be able to support it, and Shen Pingshan's spiritual consciousness can't help being exhausted... Wan Mozhi recalled the last five throwing knives and lined up by his side, his eyes fixed on the battle situation , out of the corner of his eye, he involuntarily glanced at the water mirror again and again, unknowingly biting the blood out of his pale and dry lips.

Mo Yao raised his chin slightly, and said mockingly: "Senior brother Qin always says that others are mean and seduce your sweetheart, as if you are the only good person in this world. But you have been with this little disciple for so long, and you still deliberately hide your appearance, Aren't you afraid that I will break through your adulterous relationship? I also want to know how that kid can compare to Senior Brother Fu, and he deserves your protection."

Fu Qinglin also looked at Shui Jing, taking a panoramic view of the scene where Qing Jing was carefully protecting the blue bird, and said coldly: "You just fell in love with such a low-level, ordinary-looking little monk? Or the bird in his arms?" What is the magical effect? ​​Mo Yao—"

He glanced over, and Mo Yao understood, and told the mirror: "Kill that beloved disciple of Senior Brother Qin, and take back the bird in his arms!"

This sound came through the water mirror, and the monk responded loudly, and dozens of flying swords pierced towards Qing Jing from below, cutting the precious light around him to the point of crumbling.He hastily threw Teacher Wan's magic weapon out as if he didn't need money, and turned his head to the mirror and shouted: "Teacher Wan hold on, I will definitely save you!"

If this is the case, who else should I save? Save your own life first!

A flash of determination flashed in Wan Moshi's eyes, he stuck out his tongue and held the jade cicada in his palm, and shouted to the water mirror: "Next time, wait for me in the Kunrong Forest at the northern foot of Yuezong Mountain!"

Fu Qinglin held Fei Jian back and asked displeasedly, "Why did he call you Teacher Wan?"

The corner of Mo Yao's mouth twitched slightly, not knowing why he was planning to smear him, but Wan Moshi didn't give anyone a chance, directly smashed through the door, and fell to the ground in exasperation.

Seeing this scene with his own eyes in the mirror, Qing Jing was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, and he choked "Teacher Wan" in his throat.Before he could react, his eyes turned into darkness, as if waves of water flowed through his body, and then the sky brightened and the shadows of the trees covered his eyes, and he returned to the mountain forest where he fell into the world in the first place, sinking The teacher's spiritual consciousness was also by his side, and he comforted him softly: "We still have a chance."

Qing Jing was in a low mood, and gave a soft "hmm", and the real spirit curled up in the jade cicada, reaching out to hug Teacher Shen's consciousness.The bodies of the two, who are as empty as smoke, penetrate each other and overlap each other. It seems that they can't feel the existence of the other party, but they can clearly know that the other party is in their own body. It feels extremely subtle and mysterious, even though they are both pedants. Da Yao has never experienced such a special feeling——

No matter which one of the two has a thought, the other will know it clearly, just like the thought born in the bottom of his own heart, the mind and mind are infecting each other, almost merging into one, without distinction between the other and the self.

If Teacher Wan hadn't died so horribly and was waiting for their rescue, this shameless Taoist couple would have wished to experience the feeling of true spirit rendezvous in Yuchan before going out.

Teacher Wan's death is the end of a reincarnation, and now another time reincarnation has begun, and they are going to meet at the place he said before he died.

This time, no bird took the initiative to peck the jade cicada, and Teacher Shen's spiritual consciousness was also consumed a lot in the last reincarnation, and he must save it for the next time, so this time Qingjing came forward to seize the house.He asked Mr. Shen to rest in the cicada, and put his true spirit into a squirrel that was attracted by the spirit of the soul-locking cicada, and rushed towards the forest Wan Mozhi said on his deathbed with Yu Chan in his mouth.

That Kunyan forest is actually a single tree, with many roots protruding from the branches to the ground. The hanging roots are thick and strong, and the skin is covered with woody cortex, which looks like the trunk of another tree.This old tree has grown for tens of thousands of years, and its branches cover the sky and the sun. At the beginning, it also gave birth to Yuanling, but it was destroyed by the disciples sent by Longyuan Sect early, and the heart of the trunk was hollowed out, and Jingjin was suppressed in it. The thing restrains this tree so that it can no longer give birth to spiritual wisdom.

Qing Jing bounced and walked through the branches for a long time, and from a distance, he saw countless thick roots hugging a tall tree that looked like a TV tower, with a big hole in the center of the tree that could draw eight lanes.The forest was filled with pure spiritual energy, which should have attracted many spirit beasts, but at this time, there stood a young monk wearing a light blue-gray simple channel robe in the cave, and a body that was dead or alive lay on the ground Half murderous, the aura of the magic weapon was raging, and the spirits in the forest were so frightened that they didn't even dare to approach.

When Zhi Qingjing saw that person, he suddenly settled down, and a voice came out of his mind: "Mr. Shen, we are here."

Yuchan shook lightly and knocked against the squirrel's front teeth, making a crisp sound.Qing Jing ran down, and it happened that the handsome young monk in the cave also raised his head and looked at the squirrel blankly.

This squirrel...

He stretched out his hand to capture the corpse from the air, threw it in front of Qingjing, and smiled helplessly: "I knew you two couldn't find a good house. This time I specially got a Golden Core cultivator to borrow his body Go to the bottom of the sea quickly, you go on your own, I will go back to the door to delay the time, and try to solve the matter this time!"

Qing Jing opened his arms and tail, and gliding over himself like a flying squirrel, landed on the monk's head, spit out the soul-locking cicada, and used the magic to occupy this body.He handed Teacher Shen's consciousness and Yuchan to Teacher Wan, and bowed his hands: "This time, I will never let you die in front of my eyes again. Take care of Teacher Shen for me, and I will go now."

He touched the waist of this body, touched the magic treasure bag left by the man, Yun Zhenli opened the restriction, took out a flying sword, and smiled slightly: "I have been a Jindan cultivation base for half my life, and I came here with a sword , having it is enough!"

He raised the flying sword, and was about to merge with the sword and fly away, when the small sword suddenly shook violently, and the aura was so strong that Teacher Shen rang from above with a slightly urgent voice: "It's so dangerous!" Do you dare to run alone? I have to go with you anyway. With me as a sword spirit, your sword can be more flexible and comfortable. In case the pair of guests come to chase after you again, I can still protect you comprehensive!"

Before he took the body of the useless spirit bird, he could only rely on Qingjing to protect him, and he couldn't help him with anything, it was simply unbearable for him.This time Qingjing wanted to abandon him, so he turned into a sword spirit ruthlessly. No matter how much his consciousness was consumed, at least he had the strength to protect his own snake.

The sword trembled in the air, and with a buzzing sound, it flew away wrapped in Qingjing's new body, leaving only a lingering sound: "Teacher Wan, go back first, we will definitely succeed this time, just wait Go back to the Ten Thousand Immortals League and kick the guests."

Teacher Wan rubbed his stinging eyes, and said to himself sadly: "Those two people won't patronize the show of affection, didn't they notice that I put a lot of things in their magic bag?"

Forget it, it's a big deal to die again, anyway, it didn't just die ten times or eight times.He can bear those hopeless cycles of life and death, not to mention now Qingjing and Shen Pingshan...and President Yu knows him, misses him, and will do anything to save him.

He wants to live well and buy them enough time to solve this twisted and weird world.