The beauty of the master is too difficult to understand

Lan Qing was pulled by the vines on her feet into the fishy mud in the depression on the top of the mountain, the more she struggled, the more she sank.Tears slipped down unconsciously, with a trembling voice: "Senior Sister...Xiao Qiu..."

A blood vine swung towards his face, and the strong wind made his cheeks hurt. He closed his eyes in despair, but the vine was instantly held by a hand.

Did not smash his head into pieces.

The tiny barbs on the vine pierced into the delicate little hand, and soon extended new branches, climbed up the man's entire arm along the back of the man's hand, and twisted down to his right thigh.

The child's whole right leg fell to his knees due to the loss of strength, and his left hand supported the formation standing on the mud, panting with difficulty.

"Brother..."

It's Xiaoqiu.

Blood flowed down Xie Qiu's closed eyes and dripped into the formation.

He couldn't see anything, and he groped forward with his hands to pull Lan Qing out.But the swamp surged and pulled the brother down even more quickly.

Xie Qiu swooped down to the ground almost instantly, and with his voice held the slender hand that hadn't been swallowed up in the bloody mud at last.

It was Lan Qing's hand.

Blood dripped down the arm, and the flesh on the shoulder blade was torn.

"Third senior brother—hold on to me!"

Xie Qiu refused to believe that the five members of the master's school were lost here in an instant.He has been seriously injured, and the evil spirit has penetrated into his lungs, and he is afraid that he will not survive.

Then at least the third senior brother.

At least keep him alive—

Lan Qing, who was covered in blood, was dragged out of the swamp. She had already passed out, and her whole body slumped on Xie Qiu's body.

Xie Qiu had already lost a lot of blood and had no more strength. When the vines surrounded the two of them, regardless of the danger of the infested immortal yuan being shattered, he overdrawn the last spiritual power in his body and drew a teleportation array.

The last moment the vines were cut.

The two bloody figures turned into a bright light and disappeared into the surrounding.

The two finally escaped from the nightmarish Youdu Mountain.

As night fell, outside Youdu Mountain, the howling of wolves came from the depths of the forest, and they were getting closer.

When Lan Qing was awakened, she keenly heard the footsteps of the surrounded but very slight beasts.The moonlight was slanting to the west, and the clouds were half covered, and the dark autumn night mist was wrapped in a thicker and thicker demonic energy, surrounding this uninhabited forest.

"Well……"

The pain of the wound made him more awake, and he put down his hand to feel a hot spot.

"Xiaoqiu!" He hastily picked up the thin body next to him.

Very hot.

Already unconscious.

"Wake up...Xiao Qiu!"

Tear off a few pieces of clean cloth from his body, wrap Xiaoqiu's injured eye, and then press the wound on the shoulder blade that is still bleeding, and bandage it tightly.

While doing all this, his hands were shaking.

He was seriously injured on his back, and he was planning to escape from the forest and go back to Wenjian Mountain to recuperate.

The footsteps stopped abruptly.

A few green lights were hidden behind the bushes, and the wolf stared at the two greedily and evilly.

Lan Qing gritted her teeth, stabilized the person on her back, and prepared to rush out.

But the demon wolf moved even faster, and leaped towards him. Its open fangs were three inches long, and it could easily bite off a man's throat with one bite.

Lan Qing dodged alone, and the wolves from all directions attacked him. After several fights, he gradually lost his strength.

The large and small wounds on Lan Qing's body were filled with black gas - the places bitten and scratched by monster wolves would be infected with poisonous gas, corroding and festering from the inside.

Lan Qing has never regretted her sloppy practice so much.

I am just a mere immortal cultivator in the bigu period, how can I take Xiaoqiu to escape from the perilous forest and return to Wenjian Mountain.

The master, the senior brother, and the senior sister are all dead, and Xiao Qiu is also in danger.

why.

Why did he survive like a waste.

I blame myself. I am usually weak, lazy, and used to relying on others.

That's how it ended up.

No, you can't despair.Lan Qing wiped away her tears and sucked her nose hard.If he continued to despair, he and Xiao Qiu would really have to die at the mouth of these monster wolves.

It doesn't matter if he is dead, Xiaoqiu can't die.

The cultivation level is not enough to kill the demon wolf, nor is it enough to cast a teleportation spell.But at least the sound transmission note is enough.

Yes, no matter whether it's too late or not, as long as he waits long enough, Xiaoqiu can be rescued by Transsion Nineteen Mountains.

Nineteen sound transmission talismans were condensed in the palm, and the golden light was extremely bright in the middle of the night, illuminating Lan Qing's delicate eyebrows and eyes, and then, like arrows leaving the string, they flew towards the nineteenth mountain of Tiandaozong respectively.

hurry up……

save us.

He remembered what Xiaoqiu did, and temporarily used his spiritual power to burn a circle of flames, temporarily resisting the approach of the wolf.

But his mana lasted for half an hour at most.

What would he do if the disciples of Tiandaozong couldn't rescue him in time.

Master, senior brother, senior sister!

Teach me what to do at this time.

****

Nine Heavens.Such as the quiet lake.

After seven years, Bai Heng once again set foot on the Nine Heavens.Looking at the quiet scenery that has not changed for hundreds of years, he always has the illusion that it seems like a world away.

If there is no suppression by Xiejian Xianyun in Youhu Lake, now Jiuli has spent a lot of thought, drawing part of Wang Chuan's grievances to counteract, and at the same time imposing six restrictions.

But this is the case, every time passing through Ruyou Lake, it still makes people feel extremely cold.

"Jiuli God of War, why are you calling me?"

God of War doesn't seem to be in a good mood.

"Bai Heng, you went down to look for him again. He is about to pass the catastrophe, did you take the deity's words as deaf ears?!"

"I didn't interfere with his human disaster. You called me to Jiuchongtian just for such a boring question?"

"Boring?" Jiuli jumped up, "Can you say one more thing?"

Bai Heng stared coldly.

"boring."

With a bang, the Poyuan Sword was thrown out, pointing directly at the tip of his nose.

"No one wants him to ascend safely more than I do. The God of War, Nine Lies, there is no need to remind him all the time."

Jiuli's forehead bulged with veins.

Zhuling Shangxian quickly inserted between the two, with his back to Bai Heng, reminded Jiuli in a low voice: "It's business, Master Xian."

Jiuli suppressed his unhappiness, looked at the black robe underneath, felt that he was out of place in the fairy world, and said, "Has the memory chaos brought to you by the secret realm been fully recovered? Why did you choose to cast it in Wangchuan in the water moon secret realm back then?" riverside."

At least it gets to the point.

Zhuling was pleased.

Effective communication is the most important thing, and quarrels hurt harmony.

Maybe it will be a family in the future.

"Where I want to cast it, I can cast it there."

"..."

Zhuling hastily set up a fairy barrier, stopped Poyuan who was about to kill someone, turned around with a smile on his face: "Immortal Venerable, Xiaoxian came to ask, Xiaoxian came to ask..."

"We are not targeting you, but are suspicious of the life experience of the Immortal Yunqi. Bai Heng, the matter may involve a lot, you answer truthfully, it is all for the sake of the Immortal Yunqi..."

Bai Heng's expression relaxed a bit.

After a long silence, I reluctantly replied: "At that time, I had just fallen into the king of the demon, and I couldn't completely control my magical power. The Wangchuan River is extremely yin and evil, which is beneficial for me to gather the magical power of resentment. Thinking about it, I went there."

It also makes sense.

Zhuling and Jiuli looked at each other.

"The real master of the shadow in the Water Moon Secret Realm, as the master of the secret realm, can you find out the connection?"

"What's the meaning."

Zhuling glanced at Jiuli again, seeing that there was no abnormality in his expression, he continued to ask: "Yuan Jing, can you trace the shadow cast by someone in this world?"

"cannot."

The Poyuan Sword was very intimidating and approached a little closer.

Bai Heng turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop, I'm not done yet!"

"But I'm done." Bai Heng kept his voice silent, dodging a sharp sword wind from Po Yuan behind him, and tilted his head slightly, "Jiu Li, don't put on your stinky fairy airs with me. My sorry is my master, He is the only one I owe. All my sins are only accountable to him."

Bai Heng's eyes were reddish, and the demon energy surrounding his body had not completely dissipated.

Back then, Yun Qi only suppressed his magic pill, but didn't crush it.

"Falling into a demon, slaughtered for nine days. Except for that person, no one can judge me."

Jiu Li suddenly got up, and Po Yuan hummed.

This time, Zhuling's face also became extremely ugly.

Bai Heng's eyes were deep, looking at Jiuli at this time, it seemed that he was looking at another person through the Jiutian Xuanxian in front of him.

"Jiuli Xianzun, you said that I am his companion. Does this mean that he will definitely kill me in the last one." Bai Heng's voice did not fluctuate, as if he was talking about his own life and death, "I The existence of it is to be killed by him. Is this what you mean?"

Jiuli's blue pupils shrank suddenly.

Bai Heng staggered his eyes and looked to one side.

"Killed my companion after the catastrophe."

"—Could it be, a feeling of relief?"

Bai Heng's lowered eyes raised up little by little, and his eyes swept across the noble god sitting on the top of the long steps without pain.

Like the cold wind blowing into the hall by the lakeside.

Blow away the gauzy fairy mist.

The Immortal of Zhuling was silent for a long time, not knowing where to direct his eyes - it was not good to look at Jiuli, and it was even worse to look at Baiheng.

"you……"

"Yes." Bai Heng covered his heart, "As long as he can ascend, as long as he is, he will always be the original Yunqi Xianzun. I can die, I can be crushed, I can sink into hell and never turn over. You don't have to You don't need to be afraid of me if you are worried about me... I just want to protect him, and I want to see the day when he successfully ascends."

"Then, die with nothing to worry about."

Zhuling looked surprised, opened his mouth slightly and remained silent for a while.

Jiuli is skeptical, he always feels that people who are born evil spirits are always covered with a layer of beautiful lies, which will make people feel pity and intolerance at first glance.

But beneath lies is the root of all evil.

"He can't break this tribulation. I will help him break it."

Jiuli frowned slightly, and his blue eyes flickered for a moment.

"Okay. I'll trust you once. You'd better do what you say."

This time, Bai Heng wanted to leave, but Jiuli didn't make a sound to stop him.Only when he was about to step out of the palace gate, he answered his question in a calm voice.

"...not relief."

The footsteps paused, and then stepped out without hesitation.

"If you can, don't die in front of him." Jiuli's voice was extremely tired, his whole body seemed to lose the brilliance that a god should have, and the immortal power in his body became dim and colorless, "Don't let his hands splash on you!" blood."

Bai Heng's figure completely disappeared beside Ruyou Lake.

When the flames surrounding the two of them were about to go out, Lan Qing finally felt the movement of the nineteen sound transmission talismans in his hand.

Nineteen immortal talismans lined up in front of him, he wanted to see which mountain would respond first.This kind of life-saving grace must be repaid after a hundred years of being a cow or a horse.

but.

Almost at the same time, the nineteen immortal talismans were burned to death by an extremely powerful immortal power.

It turned into a ball of flames, burned to ashes, and scattered in front of Lan Qing.

who is it--

Who burned his sound transmission talisman.

Moreover, nineteen cards were destroyed at the same time.

The message could not reach Tiandaozong, who should he turn to to save himself, save Xiaoqiu?

Lan Qing was stunned for a moment, until the circle of fire flickered and finally went out.Without the protection of the fairy fire, the group of demon wolves surrounding him roared excitedly, as if they were sending some message to each other, and were about to rush forward and tear the two of them to pieces.

Lan Qing supported the junior brother behind her with her hand.

"Xiaoqiu...Xiaoqiu, wake up quickly!"

If you don't wake up, senior brother can't protect you anymore.We're both... really going to die here.

As if responding to his desperate heart at the moment, Xie Qiu behind him seemed to flinch a little.Hearing some slight movements, he quickly put him down and called out, "Xiaoqiu?"

Xie Qiu woke up with a movement of his fingers.The child's eyes were bound, and there were some bright red bloodstains. He stretched out his hand and touched the white silk on his face.

After a long silence, the whole person trembled slightly.

Not being able to see made his hearing sharper.He noticed the low growls and panting of the wolves, frowned and stretched out his hand to push the third senior brother, and said weakly: "Senior brother, stay away from me."

Lan Qing didn't understand what he meant.

"My mana has been used up, I can't take you away, I'm sorry." Xie Qiu said while covering the deep bone wound on his shoulder blade, and stood up staggeringly, "I will help you suppress this group of demon wolves, Keep you safe."

"You have run out of mana, how can you suppress the demon wolf?"

Xie Qiu pursed his lips.

"Xiaoqiu, do you have any other ideas?"

"When the blood vine snatched my eyes, it filled my body with resentment... Although I have no magic power, I still have... devil energy."

Lan Qing's face suddenly changed: "You want to borrow the devil's energy? You are crazy, and your immortal essence will be infected by the devil's energy!"

"Third senior brother. Live on. Instead of me, senior senior brother, senior sister, and master." Xie Qiu coughed twice, his footsteps were flimsy, "Go back to Tiandaozong, go back to Jianshan. Go to find the hundred families of immortals, you must To prevent that monster from continuing to wreak havoc on the world, if not possible, then..."

"Xie Qiu!" Lan Qing grabbed his wrist, "I won't listen, don't talk about it...Master, they value you the most, and you should be the one to preside over important events in Tiandaozong...I...I am nothing , if you and I can only live together, it should be you who live! You are the apprentice with the highest expectations from the master. Didn’t you say that you will definitely ascend? How can you die here? It’s not too bad Yet!"

As he spoke, tears covered his entire face.

"My body has been severely infected by the demonic energy..."

"Then I'll help you extradite the devilish energy!" Without saying a word, Lan Qing pressed her fingers against his eyebrows, and at the same time that a wisp of devilish energy was grabbed by him abruptly, Xie Qiu's expression changed suddenly, and he pushed him far away push.

The index finger and the middle finger were crossed, and a dark black magic energy was pinched in the palm.The demonic energy turned into strands and spread out, tightly wrapping around the nearest few demon wolves.

Lan Qing could see with the naked eye that Xie Qiu's body was suddenly enveloped in a cloud of black mist, and magic patterns climbed up his face.

Because of mobilizing the resentment in his body to condense into a seal, the magic pressure suppressed his little spiritual power and began to invade his immortal essence.

The once-in-a-hundred-year encounter, the spirit child from heaven——

It's about to fall into the devil.

Just to save myself.

Xie Qiu couldn't even die.

This child had to give up his arrogant self-esteem of Xianxiu, and let the devilish energy occupy the immortal essence.

Lan Qing shook her head feebly.

Several demon wolves were directly suppressed by the demonic energy on the spot, and the remaining few saw that the momentum was wrong, so they immediately turned around and ran away.

Lan Qing walked towards Xie Qiu: "Xiao Qiu...it's all right, now...no..."

The words became slower and slower.

Xie Qiu.

The nails turned black, the fingertips were as sharp as knives, and there were red magic lines crawling up the palm.

"Senior brother three." Xie Qiu's voice was suppressed, "Don't come here again. Go back to Tiandaozong..."

"I'll take you back together, let the uncle and the others find a way... there must be a way, let them save you..."

"They won't save me. I've already been infected with demon energy." Xie Qiu took two steps back, keeping a distance from the third senior brother, "From now on, I will no longer be a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect..."

"No, no! You are the master of Wenjian Mountain, the most proud disciple of Tiandaozong, you have cultivated to the Nascent Soul Realm when you were only seven years old, you are a genius cultivating immortals... how could you fall into the devil... Xiao Qiu, don't worry, you come back with me, I..."

"It's useless. Immortals are immortals, and demons...are demons."

"And I've lost my eyes, and I'm no longer the Xie Qiu I used to be. Third senior brother, just treat me as if I died in Youdu Mountain and forget all about it."

forget.

how to forget.

Lan Qing looked at the junior brother in front of her, as if she had made up her mind.

Without saying a word, he walked up to his junior brother, hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Xiao Qiu, don't be afraid."

Then, in an instant, he mobilized all the spiritual veins in his body, and transferred all the evil energy of Xie Qiu in his arms into his body. Xie Qiu, who realized what he wanted to do, immediately struggled fiercely, but Lan Qing used the absorbed evil energy to suppress it in reverse. Took him, and further snatched every trace of magic energy in his body.

If you want to fall into the devil, let me fall.

Xie Qiu's body gradually became weak, and he fell into a coma due to the rapid loss of magic energy in his body.

Lan Qing clenched her teeth, a tear fell down Xie Qiu's neck.

"Xiao Qiu, you must become a fairy."

***

When Xie Qiu woke up again, there was no trace of demonic energy in his body.

It should be Lan Qing. Lan Qing has absorbed the magic energy that he has not fully absorbed, and now he doesn't know where it went.

He was still a little dizzy in front of his eyes, he probed into the ground veins with his spiritual power, tried his best to judge his position by identifying the distribution of spiritual power around him, and found that he was in a barren mountain not too far away from Tiandaozong.Now that his spiritual power is damaged and he is seriously injured, he cannot activate the teleportation array.

Where did Lan Qing go?

Xie Qiu channeled the last trace of spiritual power into the ground, searching for nearby immortals and immortals.

Got nothing.

Xianyuan was once infected by demon energy, and a crack appeared.I don't know how many days it will take to recover.Xie Qiu walked for three days and three nights before getting out of this barren mountain.When I arrived in the town, I realized that I had nothing to eat, so I had to pawn the only valuable jade belt in exchange for some food.

I picked some bark, weaved it into a thin rope, and tied my hair loosely with the branches.

The whole person looked extremely depressed.

Passing by the teahouse, I heard the people talking and laughing happily: "Hey, did you hear that, a branch of Tiandaozong was slaughtered by a demonized disciple and wiped out the sect!"

what.

Xie Qiu felt a chill run down his spine.

"It's from Sect Master Xie's lineage. I heard that there is a fallen demon among his disciples. There are 17 people from the Shimen's lineage, and all of them are gone! The devil has been caught, and the master of Canglian Mountain is holding him. Killed the spirit in heaven to comfort the suzerain."

"What are you talking about!" Xie Qiu rushed to the tea stall on the street, shaking the wooden table, the cups were all overturned, and the tea was scattered all over the floor.

"Hey! Where did you come from, little blind man, go, don't smash my stall!" The stall owner pushed Xie Qiu out.

"17 people died, which 17 people?" Xie Qiu fell to the ground, turned around but only asked, "Tell me, please!"

"How can there be 17 more people? Here, Sect Master Xie and his remaining three disciples, the two disciples in Linqu Mountain, the six disciples of Xue Qi in Wenjian Mountain, and the five disciples of Mu Lan... It's okay. , Xie Qiu, the closed disciple of Sect Master Xie, has not had time to accept his disciples, otherwise, he must have been murdered!"

"The one from Linqu Mountain is also dead?" The other person was extremely surprised, "Isn't that surnamed Lan crazy? He even killed two of his apprentices?"

"They're all fallen demons, and you still expect him to be merciful."

"It is also true."

Xie Qiu was shaking like chaff.

Before he could be dazed, he ran to the southwest with Sinan in his arms.

After finally arriving at Canglian Mountain, he was stopped by the gatekeeper again.In a rage, Xie Qiu waved that man down the stone steps with a wave of his sleeve: "You are so presumptuous! Don't you even recognize me?!"

Those people looked at it for a while, only to realize that the child in front of him in rags and with his eyes tied was Xie Qiu, the owner of Wenjian Mountain.

"Uncle Qiu! It was us who offended you!" He hurriedly saluted, and looked him up for a while, "We all thought you were—"

"Go away! Where is Lan Qing? Where is my third senior brother!"

Xie Qiu asked angrily.

The two gatekeepers showed embarrassment: "This..."

"My master and senior brothers and sisters were not killed by him. I believe that the dozen or so disciples were not killed by him either... There must be a misunderstanding. If you hand him over to me, I will make this matter—"

"Hey, who did I think it was, it turned out to be Lord Xie Shan."

A clear hello interrupted him.

Xie Qiu heard someone walking down the stone steps and stood in front of him.He remembered the voice of this person.

"Lord Mo Shan. I heard that you have detained my third senior brother. I have come to ask for someone." Xie Qiu was not angry, even if he was dressed in tattered clothes, he could not stop his upright demeanor.

"Lan Qing fell into a demon and slaughtered 17 members of the sect... Oh, Shanzhu Xie is still alive, so there are 16 people. The crime is unforgivable. Does Xie Shanzhu want to cover up a demon cultivator?"

"He's not a demon cultivator, he's just tainted with demon energy. He still has a chance to fade away and become a fairy!" Xie Qiu was in a hurry, stepped forward and said angrily, "Give him to me!"

"Hahaha, him? A trash who has cultivated for nearly a hundred years and has only reached the bigu stage? Do you still expect him to fade into immortality?"

"Don't make a fuss!"

"Oh, Xie Qiu. In terms of seniority, you want to call me uncle, but in terms of age, you may not be enough to call me ancestor... You dare to come to Canglian Mountain to be an important person, what are you?"

Master Mo Shan waved his hand and pushed the people behind him away.

"It's true that you are able to come back with your life. But it's too late... You don't think that you can be the suzerain after you come back."

"I didn't think that way." Xie Qiu was taken aback, took half a step back, bowed his head and saluted him respectfully, "Uncle, the third senior brother is indeed wronged in this matter, even if you can't hand him over to me, you can Please don't kill him."

Unexpectedly, Master Mo Shan laughed softly.

"Fine. I won't kill him."

Xie Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Then you die for him, okay?"

Sensing a gust of wind blowing towards his face, Xie Qiu leaned back to narrowly avoid a palm, stepped back several steps, and before he could stand still, he heard the sound of the wind coming again.

With killing intent, the move is fatal.

Xie Qiu couldn't see, and his magic power was low, and he was seriously injured.After a few tricks, it is already very difficult to just dodge, let alone talk about counterattack.

"Lan Qing has fallen into a demon, I think you may not be clean." Mo Jinran sneered, and pulled out the long knife at his waist, "You are so reluctant to let him die, why don't you go on the road with him?"

Xie Qiu is extremely clever, and immediately realized something.

What Mo Jinran cared about was the identity of the suzerain of Tiandaozong.

Therefore, Master's direct disciples have become thorns in his eyes.He doesn't care what the truth is.

"If you hand over Lan Qing to me, you will treat us as dead. I promise that he and I will never return to Tiandaozong! Mo Jinran, I will do what I say!"

The long knife was still slashing mercilessly, and he had no time to dodge, so he could only condense mana in his palm, holding the blade with one hand.Under the resistance of mana, the blade still cut through the skin.

"It's so embarrassing. This is the little apprentice Xie Xuan regards as a treasure. Is this the hope of righteousness?"

"Lord Mo Shan, don't force people too much..."

Mo Jinran let out a chuckle.

"They made you so mysterious. Why, you can't even fix an eyeball?"

"?!"

With a snort, the long knife cut across his palm, Xie Qiu stepped back a few steps, and raised his head in astonishment: "It's you!"

The long knife turned around and pierced into Xie Qiu's heart.He only felt a chill on his chest, and the corners of his mouth were bloodshot immediately: "Mo...Jinran, it turned out that you...untied the seal of Youdu Mountain's evil eye, you..."

Mo Jinran spoke clearly, so he had no intention of keeping alive.Just as he was about to slash Xie Qiu's neck with a knife to finish him off, suddenly the sky turned dark and a dark wind blew up.

Turning his head again, there was another person in front of him, standing between Xie Qiu and himself.

The man couldn't even hear his breath.In an instant, he stood there silently, his black hair blocked his eyes, his jaw was tense, and his expression was gloomy.

It's just that the thick cumulus clouds are pressing down heavily behind him, the mountain rain is about to come, and the strong wind is not stopping.

The author has something to say: I didn’t have time to update it last night, and today I will add a chapter about fried chicken fat

Three more in one roar tomorrow~