When the villain knows the plot

Deep in the bottom of the sea, a deep and terrifying aura lurks.

Ling Lian hovered in the sky, concentrating on perception.This breath was originally sealed, it was extremely concealed, and it even escaped his divine consciousness, which belonged to the stage of transformation into a god, but now that the restraint was loosened, it gushed out.

A dark vortex appeared on the surface of the sea, like a giant eye peering coldly into the sky.Ling Lian's consciousness penetrated the giant eyes, and "saw" the faint shape in the deepest part of the sea—the dragon shape with wings on its back and a hovering body, it was a Yinglong!The realm is much higher than him, approaching ascension.I don't know who has been trapped here for thousands of years. At this moment, he is trying his best to break free from the thick chains wrapped around his body, stirring up waves of snow-white water on the bottom of the sea, and his body is full of violent hostility.

Xie Xiaoqing also chased after him, his spiritual sense detected the scene below, and he let out an "ah" in surprise.

"The restriction will be broken soon!" he said.

"It can range from a few years to a hundred years." Ling Lian said.

He could feel the icy murderous intent of this Yinglong, who was sunk in the desire to kill.When crossing the heavenly tribulation, he used a lot of spiritual power, his breath leaked out, and he was locked by this Yinglong—this is an endless situation!

This should be his fourth catastrophe, the catastrophe of the evolution of the Great Thousand World.

According to common sense, this calamity will not happen to him until he passes through the third thunder tribulation.If it is delayed, this Yinglong may continue to be trapped on the bottom of the sea, but this is not the solution.The third catastrophe cannot be delayed for 200 years, otherwise the catastrophe will come without invitation.

The most important thing is that after advancing to God Transformation, every time you go through a catastrophe, your cultivation level will go one step further, which is equivalent to crossing a threshold.The difference of one catastrophe is far away.He is at least three kalpas away from this Yinglong. If he can't kill this Yinglong, he will be stuck before the fourth kalpa. This gap cannot be narrowed, and no matter how many years of practice, it will not help!

With the difference of three kalpas, it is useless to rely on magic weapons and foreign objects.Even with Yinglong's rank, he couldn't find a magic weapon that could deal with it.

Now it seems that only——

Ling Lian frowned slightly, his eyes were concentrated, and a clear and cold light came out of his eyes.

Xie Xiaoqing, who was looking at him, was secretly surprised, the master... showed a strong killing intent!

"Master, don't you think there is a way to re-seal it?" He asked.

Ling Lian shook his head: "With our current strength, we can't seal it. Besides, it should be my fourth catastrophe. If I don't kill it, I will have no progress."

Xie Xiaoqing was taken aback.He also understood what kind of predicament he was facing.This catastrophe of the master is actually to let him leap forward to fight?

"Then you plan to do this?" Xie Xiaoqing asked, seeing that Master seemed to have made up his mind.

"Let's talk when we go back, heal the wound first." Ling Lian turned and flew back.

Back at Fengming Mansion of Liangyi Peak, the little wolf cub who stayed in the cave mansion saw them coming back, yelled twice and happily rushed up to greet them.It is a natural spiritual creature, so it can naturally detect that Ling Lian's aura has increased by a level compared to before leaving, obviously a breakthrough has been made.

But the two hosts didn't seem to be full of relief. Instead, the atmosphere was heavy, which made it a little confused.

"Okay, okay, go and play by yourself first." Xie Xiaoqing patted the head of the little wolf cub that had flung himself into his arms, put it back into the den, and walked into the inner room with Ling Lian.

"Master has just passed the second calamity, so he wants to take the initiative to lead the third calamity, so that the thunderbolt can kill that Yinglong..." Xie Xiaoqing said in a low voice when he took off Ling Lian's clothes, "Why are the Dao of Heaven and Mother Earth so cruel? ?” It was actually a little indignant.

Ling Lian only smiled when he heard the words: "It is precisely because the Dao is hard to find that people always have a sense of awe."

While speaking, all his clothes inside and outside were removed, Xie Xiaoqing's body was covered up, and Ling Lian stroked his back.Over the past few decades, although the total number of times is not high, it is still familiar with the road.

Two catastrophes were triggered in a row, and he had to step up to face Yinglong again. Xie Xiaoqing knew that this time, it would be extremely difficult and dangerous.

When it comes to the stage of transformation, it is not as good as before. If you want to advance, you will work hard. If you don't want or dare to advance, you can live a leisurely life.The cultivator of Huashen must always think about the next catastrophe hanging above his head, but he can't relax just because he wants to.

Every time I hug Master, it seems that it may be the last time...

Xie Xiaoqing restrained his mind and concentrated on healing Master.

……

Hovering in the air, looking at the huge vortex on the sea, Xie Xiaoqing said: "Master, I also have the second stage of catastrophe, I will trigger it first, how about letting Yinglong suffer some injuries?"

"No need, save your strength and transport this reincarnation disk for me." Ling Lian took out something from the storage bag, which was the bronze disk held by the wolf king in the nine-story building, and handed it to Xie Xiaoqing, and then By the way, he also took off the storage bag that hadn't left him since his rebirth, wiped off his own brand, and let him accept it.

"This is the reincarnation disk?" Xie Xiaoqing took it one by one, but his expression was complicated.He had never heard of this item, but from the name, he could guess its purpose.

"That's right, I've left a trace of breath in the disk. You will step back later and inject spiritual power to activate the reincarnation disk. With its power, I can retain the realm and re-enter the reincarnation."

Seeing Xie Xiaoqing's gloomy expression, Ling Lian smiled again: "Do you still remember the imprint I left on you? When I reincarnate, you can go and find me. In my last life, I fell into a catastrophe. Compatibility, the catastrophe of the physical body is extremely difficult to overcome, after all, we have to go this time."

"Yes, when you were young and ignorant, I will definitely teach you carefully." Xie Xiaoqing finally had a gentle smile in his eyes.

To teach his mentor from an early age so that he will not be so ruthless, in fact, this is also his wish...

Ling Lian said no more, flew down and plunged into the sea water.

Xie Xiaoqing retreated for dozens of miles, peering at the area with his divine sense.

He didn't forget about his business, he mobilized his spiritual power and poured it into the reincarnation disk in front of him.There was no movement at the beginning, but slowly, a lingering light rose from the surface of the plate, and the bronze plate suddenly and silently turned, and the faces of the gods, mortals, and hungry ghosts in relief all became more and more vivid in the cold light. Clear, as if breaking free from the plate.

After a few breaths, he saw dark clouds gathering in the sky. It seems that Master has already induced the third kalpa.

Amidst the roar, the first crimson thunder pierced through the thick clouds and fell leisurely, erratically as if it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

There are nine thunderbolts in the third calamity, and the first one is naturally the best to deal with.

Xie Xiaoqing couldn't relax, he was startled and held his breath——

The crimson thunderbolt had just appeared in the sky, the second thunderbolt came right behind it, followed by the third and fourth... nine in a row, the master actually led all the thunderbolts together in one breath. Come!

Is he really sure to protect himself?Even if the reincarnation disk has been urged, if the soul is chopped off in this catastrophe, it will not be able to reincarnate!

Nine thunderbolts entered the water at the same time, and the earth-shattering power caused the sea water within a few miles to boil instantly and turn into clouds.

In Xie Xiaoqing's spiritual consciousness, he saw a bright yellow light shining on the place where the master was, which seemed to be an exquisite pagoda made by him with the energy of merit.

Under Ling Lian's feet is the twisted dragon body, and the huge dragon eyes are like two emerald green lanterns floating in the sea.Ying Long writhed furiously, roaring in a low voice, as if he wanted to devour him in one bite, but unfortunately he was fastened by the restraining chain, but he couldn't move.

Ling Lian stood in the Linglong Pagoda with a cold expression.

The first pagoda only lasted for three blinks before it collapsed, and he immediately threw the second pagoda from the bottom of his sleeve.The delicate little pagoda grew up rapidly, covering him above, flowing with golden glazed brilliance, like a dream in the sea water.

Sensing the imminent crisis, Ying Long twisted more and more violently.The dragon's chant resounded for hundreds of miles under the sea, and wherever it touched, all sea beasts, fish and shrimps fled in panic.

Nine thunderbolts passed through Ling Lian floating on the upper layer of the sea, and then bombarded Yinglong's huge body.

With a sound of "Chi", the second and then the third Linglong pagoda also turned into light spots and dissipated immediately.Ling Lian exhausted all her spiritual power in an instant, formed a body-protecting light, and barely supported it.

The red brilliance only persisted for a moment before it suddenly shattered.The extremely powerful thunder fell, and his body, which had been tempered through practice, melted away, leaving no ashes.

The pain is unbearable!

A little pure blue light emerged from his body, protecting his soul.

Memories from previous lives came flooding back.He died in this catastrophe at the beginning, only thanks to the secret technique of seizing the house that he had practiced, he survived.

Now facing it again, I am not timid, but still calm.

What's the harm in seeking the Tao and dying?

After one breath, nine thunderbolts fell on Yinglong's body.

Ying Long couldn't mobilize the demon power to protect his body, so he could only bear it with his strong physical body.It suffered no less injuries than Ling Lian. A large piece of flesh and blood turned into scorched and fell off, turning the clear sea water into turbidity.But the chains that imprisoned it also fell off one by one, hitting the bottom of the sea heavily, splashing white sand tens of feet high.

Ling Lian's physical body has been destroyed, and his aura is also fluctuating, a bit of remnant soul is like a candle in the wind.But under the support of the reincarnation disc, it persisted.

As soon as the nine thunderbolts passed, Xie Xiaoqing, who retreated to the distance and guarded the reincarnation disk, saw the waves of the bottom of the sea surging violently, and a black and terribly wounded Yinglong flew towards him!It seems to have sensed the power of the reincarnation disk and wants to destroy it.

Xie Xiaoqing was startled, waved his hand and struck, causing the black flames that Yinglong spit out to collapse.

He seldom attacked again, but this time, he really wanted to kill!

When Yinglong's spiritual power was restricted, he endured nine thunderbolts and was directly knocked down.Xie Xiaoqing's all-out blow made it even more injured.Ying Long didn't dare to fight at once, turned around and fled, flapped his wings and swam into the air, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.Xie Xiaoqing wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't go too far with the reincarnation disc, so he had to give up.

There was a flash of light in front of my eyes, and the master appeared in front of me, but his figure was illusory, leaving only his soul.

"Master, is Yinglong still alive?" Xie Xiaoqing asked.

"After all, there is still a difference in realm. I have already expected that it will be enough to weaken it. The realm it has fallen this time is irreversible, and the injury will not recover for at least decades." Ling Lian said, "My breath has changed after reincarnation. , and you also restrain your breath, then Yinglong won’t be able to find it soon. When I return to the Three Tribulations Realm, it should be enough to deal with it.”

"Yes, Master."

Xie Xiaoqing once saw from the classics that relying on the magic weapon of reincarnation such as the reincarnation disk, after reincarnation and re-cultivating to the golden core stage, the memory of the previous life can be restored. After ten years of Yuanying and 20 years of transformation, it is a matter of course.With the master's aptitude, he would be able to form alchemy in less than 20 years old, and return to the state of three kalpas of transformation in 50 years at most, which is by no means comparable to ordinary Sangong retraining.

When the time comes, Ying Long will find him, so there is no need to worry.

He wanted to grab Master's hand one last time, but unfortunately, his spirit was illusory, his fingers passed through his body, and all he touched was a piece of air.

Seeing his bewildered expression, Ling Lian smiled slightly, reached out and tapped his forehead lightly, and then plunged into the glowing bronze plate.

His finger has spiritual power, but it can be put into practice.Xie Xiaoqing was stunned, and raised his hand to touch it, but the warm fire spirit still remained in his forehead... But the master's figure had disappeared.

He is in reincarnation again.

If somewhere a soul lamp was set up for Master, the lamp must have been extinguished at this moment, right?There was some sadness in Xie Xiaoqing's eyes, and then gradually receded. He concentrated on sensing that the mark that Master had planted for him really glowed slightly red in his soul.

After a while, a red thread was suddenly pulled out from the red mark, extending to somewhere in the void...

Xie Xiaoqing quickly used his escape technique, and fled towards the direction guided by the mark.

……

The wilderness is vast and the night is dark.

Thousands of white-roofed tents spread out in a row at the camp of the nomadic tribe Naqin, and there were occasional bonfires in the open space that had not been extinguished.If you look down with the eyes of a goshawk, this area must be extremely spectacular.

In the central area, a golden eagle is woven on a white roof to show that there is a child crying in the tent where the Khan family lives.

The maid who was sleeping beside her was startled awake, and was about to get up drowsily to coax her, but for some reason, a green light flashed before her eyes, and she fell asleep again.

The green-robed man who had concealed his figure quietly walked to the small bed, and picked up the crying child, his movements were extremely gentle and careful.It was pitch black in the tent, but his vision was unhindered. Seeing the child's flushed cheeks, he stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, knowing that he had suffered from the wind and cold, so he channeled his spiritual power, and the palm of his hand emitted a faint green light to heal him.

After a while, the baby's scorching body cooled down, and his face turned back to normal.Xie Xiaoqing wiped his face, the child had stopped crying, and looked at him curiously with black eyes.

Presumably, even an ignorant baby instinctively knows whether someone is friendly or not.Although Xie Xiaoqing was a stranger, the baby was not afraid of him. Instead, he teased him a few times before giggling, sweet and happy.

Xie Xiaoqing couldn't help smiling.The imprint fluctuations in his body told him that this was indeed the reincarnated master... It was quite strange to see a master like this.

When he was reincarnated, he didn't know if he could choose, but he chose a good place.Although he was in Beiyuan, far away from Nanzhou, he was reincarnated as the son of King Khan, the largest tribe on the grassland. If he thought about it, even if he moved slowly, someone would take good care of him if he was not found.

Xie Xiaoqing's spiritual power also found that this young body has excellent aptitude for cultivating immortals, and he will not be held back when he forms alchemy in the future.It's just that, even though he was temporarily sealed as a divine soul in the stage of transforming gods, a few traces still leaked out. Originally, it was normal flames, but in the body of a baby with no foundation in cultivation, it was fire poison, which was regarded as a defect. .If the fire poison is accumulated in the body, the body will be weaker than other children, but it is not a serious problem.

Xie Xiaoqing injected a refreshing spiritual power into him, suppressed the fire poison, wrapped his arms around him and shook him gently, and when he fell asleep peacefully, he put him back on the crib.

When he left, the maid in the tent was still sleeping, unaware that someone had come.

……

Five years later.Khan Menglu of the Naqin Tribe led his tribe, and took the lead in riding into the enemy's formation.He was born as majestic as a god, with a long beard like a halberd, majestic and majestic, but no one can stop him when he comes in like a killer.Long | The gun is brandished like a god of war.

In the blink of an eye, this peaceful grassland turned into a land of flesh and blood Shura.

Suddenly, Meng Lu's heart trembled, and the horse's knees softened, and he stumbled and fell to his knees.A thin man in black suddenly appeared in front of the horse, stretched out his hand to stroke, and there seemed to be a cold light flickering between his fingers.

Assassins on the battlefield!

Knowing that if he died, the army would be defeated by the enemy in one fell swoop, Meng Lu didn't want to fight, he rose into the air, raised his leg and kicked, kicked a nearby enemy cavalry off his horse, grabbed the horse and clamped it hard On the belly of the horse, it shuttled between the two armies at war, throwing off the assassin.

Crossbow|Arrow!

Hearing the sound of wind in his ears, Meng Lu leaned over on the horse's back, a sharp crossbow|arrow barely brushed past his back.

The tip of the arrow also shone with a faint blue cold light, obviously poisoned.

There was a bow and quiver hanging on the horse's belly, Meng Lu lay prone on the horse's back, stretched out his hand to fetch it, turned around and shot three arrows at the assassin.

The arrows whizzed away like shooting stars. He is a famous archer on the grassland, but the assassin was even more agile, his figure was like a ghost, he dodged the three arrows one by one, his hands and feet didn't stop, while chasing, while Shoots a Poisoned Crossbow|Arrow.

Meng Lu knew that this was a martial arts master!

Ba Wu, who usually guarded him, was still injured, otherwise the assassin would not be alive now.

The crotch | dismounting the horse suddenly roared halfway, and fell dead from the poisonous hair. Meng Lu had no time to seize the horse again, and two more crossbow | arrows came one after another.

He picked up his longbow and blocked it. With a sound of "Duo", the body of the bow broke into several pieces, the crossbow|arrow pierced through the longbow, but still went towards his face.

But at this moment—the green light flashed, and those crossbow|arrows suddenly turned around, speeding up the way they came and went!

Knowing that he succeeded, the assassin was about to hide his body, and retreated quietly, but unexpectedly the crossbow|arrow reversed and was pierced through the throat in one fell swoop.

When he fell to the ground, the blood gushing from his neck had turned into deep black.The strong toxicity can be seen.

"Thank you little brother for saving me." Meng Lu thanked the green-robed man who suddenly appeared beside him.

With the weird shot just now, this person is extremely powerful!Judging from his appearance and clothing, it is obvious that he came from outside the grassland.

Xie Xiaoqing smiled back at him with a gentle attitude.

This battle lasted until sunset, when the setting sun was like blood.A thick smell of blood wafted in the wind, and the corpses of people and horses were scattered all over the ground.

"Little brother, do you want to join our army and serve our clan?" Ordering his subordinates to gather the formation and bring back the wounded soldiers, Meng Lu took a look at the man in green robe and said with a hearty smile, "You are the king's savior, answer If you don’t agree, I’m up to you, so if you don’t agree, you will also set off with the king to return to the station, drink a few large bowls of celebration wine, and the king will give you a lot of rewards!”

Although Xie Xiaoqing saved him, he seemed to be on his side, but he didn't kill the enemy in this battle. It seems that he didn't want to recruit for him.

"Thank you King Khan for your blue eyes. I must drink this celebration wine." Xie Xiaoqing said, "Actually, I have something to ask. I came from Nanzhou. Born under your knees, please allow me to accept him."

Having seen his strength, Meng Lu nodded and said "OK".

The people of Northern Plains respect martial arts. Although the customs in this region are unique and there are few immortal cultivation techniques, everyone is brave and good at riding and shooting spears, which is much braver than the people in other regions.

If it weren't for the neighboring Zhongzhou, where there are monks defending it, I am afraid that when the grass dries up in autumn and winter, the Northern Plains cavalry will also invade|invade Zhongzhou.It is also for this reason that the art treasures circulated in Beiyuan Dayu are deliberately controlled by the cultivation world.

Although the aura here is not poor, it is a barren land that has not been cultivated for the monks. There are only schools that use martial arts to enter Taoism, but there is no serious sect of cultivating immortals, and people who practice Taoism are even rarer.

On the second day, Meng Lu kept his promise and ordered Xie Xiaoqing to be led from his residence to his tent. His seven children were also led by his attendants and were waiting for him.

Xie Xiaoqing naturally came for his master. A few years ago, his master was too young, so he took care of him in secret.Now the child in front of the tent stood up straight with a small body, and his eyes sparkled with aura, but he was not as naughty and active as a child of this age.

Carved in powder and jade, with a handsome face, he was born a little different from the other children.

His mother was a wanderer from Zhongzhou, and her appearance was different from the heroic and gorgeous women of Beiyuan. This child named "Zhusheli" looked just like his mother.

But Xie Xiaoqing knew that Master was going to look more and more like his first life.

"My children are all here, which one do you want to pick?" Meng Lu asked.

Xie Xiaoqing didn't want to reveal too clearly what he had already decided, so he checked the qualifications of the seven children one by one.Touch the top with your hand, if you have the talent of cultivating immortals, you will have a strange light.

In this kind of investigation, the master's qualifications are very good, so you don't need to mention it. Among the other children, only the 14-year-old eldest son, Xie Xiaoqing remembers, is called "Na Lin", who has a little superficial qualifications.

When the palms were on top of Zhu Sheli's head, little Zhu Sheli looked up at him with surprise and bewilderment in his eyes.

Xie Xiaoqing was a little guilty. Ever since Master could remember, every time he needed to get close, he always hid himself or turned into someone else's appearance. He shouldn't be able to recognize him, right?

Let the children back down, after Xie Xiaoqing explained the truth, he saw Meng Lu frown his thick eyebrows with regret.

He stayed quietly in the Naqin Ministry for a few years, knowing that Meng Lu loved his eldest son the most, and wanted to nurture him as his successor, but he didn't pay much attention to Master Zhu Sheli, as if he didn't like his black hair and white skin , a handsome foreigner, and a weak body, it will be difficult to succeed in riding and archery martial arts in the future.As a hero, he didn't show this partiality too much.

However, Xie Xiaoqing knew in his heart that the child he despised the most... It didn't take long, just a few decades later, the power he possessed would be no match for the entire Naqin tribe combined with a single finger of him!When that day comes, it is unknown whether Meng Lu is still alive.

Xie Xiaoqing accepted both Nalin and Zhusheli as apprentices, and said that he would urge practice and let Zhusheli live by his side.Zhusheli did not live with his mother in the first place, and Menglu thought she was weak, fearing that she would teach the child to be as weak, so he let Zhusheli live alone and be taken care of by servants, and only asked him to greet himself and his mother every day.As for Na Lin, as Meng Lu's most important son, he is already 14 years old, so he still has a lot to learn and train, so he can only spare part of his daily time to practice with Xie Xiaoqing.

Xie Xiaoqing naturally had no objection.

Xiao Zhusheli was taken to his tent that day.

Xie Xiaoqing asked the attendants to retreat, leaving only one big and one small in the spacious tent.

Regardless of his image, Xie Xiaoqing knelt down and supported his shoulders with both hands, looked into his clear eyes and smiled, "You will learn from me in the future, so call me 'Tababu'."

Tabibu means "master" in Beiyuan language. Xie Xiaoqing is already in the state of transformation, and his memory is hundreds of times better than ordinary people. After he came to Beiyuan, he was able to speak Beiyuan language proficiently in only half a month.

If Xiao Zhushe called him "Master" in the language commonly used in other regions, Xie Xiaoqing would not be able to bear it.After a layer of separation, it seems to be able to accept it calmly.

"Tababu." Xiao Zhusheli called out obediently, with a soft voice.

"Well, I will do my best to teach you well." Regardless of whether he understands it or not, Xie Xiaoqing promised.

"Tababu, I've seen you before, right?" Zhu Sheli said again.