salted fish soaring

Chaos was stroked on the head, and his tail was thrown up suddenly, like a giant feather fan.

It woke up from sleep and couldn't wait to have a full meal, so it raised its neck and shouted at the sun:

"Ow—"

The roar contains ancient coercion, awakening the fear hidden in the blood of all beasts.

The most timid of the beast hordes had already fled without a trace, while others became more manic and restless due to fear.

Song Qianji said, "Wait."

In front of Xian Jianchen, he took out the clean bottle and fed Chao Huan a few mouthfuls of the Immortal Spring.

The Immortal Spring oscillated slightly, as if asking why it used me as animal food again.

Xian Jianchen opened his mouth, showing an overly surprised expression for the first time, wanted to touch the bottle, but withdrew his hand:

"The Immortal Spring! You, you subdued it with the Immortal Spring?!"

Chaos looked at him with extremely ferocious eyes, and he had no doubt that if there was no Song Qianji next to him, this beast would definitely want to eat him.

"It's not subdued. It has an owner and its own name." Song Qianji took back the Immortal Spring, "Go obediently."

Chaos flapped its wings and rushed into the beast tide.

It has a huge body that covers the sky and the sun, has a huge mouth like a deep hole, and sharp claws like knives.

For a moment, flesh and blood flew from the sky and the ground, and there were screams.

Xian Jianchen looked at the chaos in the battle, and said slowly: "In ancient times, fierce beasts were conceived by the evil spirit of heaven and earth. If monks want to drive them to fight everywhere, they must sign a very strict contract with them. I felt strange when I saw this chaos for the first time. Why can the mount live alone after the master dies, and it is still powerful without any influence? Unless the mount finds a loophole in the contract and eats the master, it can break free from the contract."

Song Qianji didn't answer, but asked, "Have you seen the jade badge it's wearing?"

"What card?"

"There is a name tag on its neck, which is made of soul-nourishing spirit jade. Wearing this thing around can nourish the soul and strengthen the spirit veins. This material was also a rare and rare thing in ancient times. Who would use it to hang a mount?"

Xian Jianchen was startled: "Could it be that Patriarch Xuehe likes to pretend to be rich?"

"You can figure it out!" Song Qianji said helplessly, "Have you ever thought that it is not affected, perhaps because its owner did not sign a contract with it, let alone use it as a mount. Patriarch Xuehe would rather be alone Even if it dies in battle, let it survive. It has been sleeping for thousands of years, and has forgotten its own name when it wakes up, but even if the outside world is vast and wonderful, it is unwilling to leave the Blood River Valley. Even if there are countless Powerful and powerful, a shocking genius, it is also unwilling to recognize others as masters. Even if its master is long gone, it is still waiting... You can use a contract to make others work for you, but you cannot make people depend on you .”

Chaos is still eating.In the brutal battle, the power of the ancient ferocious beast is truly displayed.

Blood rained one after another, dyeing the pure white ice and snow red.The menacing beast horde that came when it came gradually broke into an army.

"Is that so?" Xian Jianchen was stunned.

He frowned and didn't speak, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, remembering that he used the master-student contract to force Song Qianji:

"My boy, you talk so much just to scold me around the corner!"

"No, what I want to say is that humans and beasts can still trust each other, Xian Jianchen, you might as well trust this world a little more." Song Qianji handed him the clean bottle and said calmly, "Here, what do you want? Just look at it, touch it if you want. The tea soup you drink these days is mixed with water mist from the bottle mouth. Don't you feel your injury is getting better?"

The Immortal Spring swayed gently in the bottle, and the sound was like the ding-dong of spring water, crisp and melodious.

Xian Jianchen hesitated and said: "My injury is very special, there is no cure."

Song Qianji set an example and showed the mutual trust of his companions. Xian Jianchen didn't seem to appreciate it: "Before we set off, you said that we will always have one thing more than them, and that's what you mean? Why didn't you say it earlier."

Song Qianji: "It's not it, it's luck. In my life, my luck has been exceptionally good. When I said it at the time, you probably didn't believe it, and would only think that I was deceiving you."

Xian Jianchen had to admit that although they had been fighting all the way, they were always able to save the day and stand out from the encirclement.

Song Qianji was very familiar with the escape route, as if he had walked it once before.On the road, all parties helped each other and took turns escorting them into the snow field.

This luck is not only good, it is against the sky.

Song Qianji suddenly shouted: "Hey, come back."

Chaos stopped, restrained his rage, turned around and tilted his head, asking why with his eyes.

Song Qianji fed it the Immortal Fountain again: "They are already retiring, so there is no need to kill them all."

With the cool sweet water, Chaos immediately forgot about the smelly and dry animal meat.

The herd took the opportunity to flee, leaving faster than it had come.

The beast tide receded, revealing the white snow stained red with blood.

Under the clear blue sky, the golden light of the morning sun shines on the broken bones and stumps, and the snow field is like a canvas that has been smeared indiscriminately, holy and terrifying.

Xian Jianchen muttered: "I think you are Tang Sanzang, it is Sun Wukong..."

Chaos was full of food and drink, stretched out his two front paws, prostrated in front, and arched his back.

"Go back to sleep." Song Qianji patted it on the head.

Chaos flicked its fluffy tail, refusing to leave.

"I will visit you and feed you sweet water." Song Qianji promised.

With a low growl, Chaos flew into the sky like a shooting star in the daytime.

Song Qianji and Xian Jianchen rode the Shadowless Sword and set out on the road again.

The battlefield was left behind, and the strong smell of blood was gradually blown away by the cold wind.

"Since you can drive it, why don't you let it stay, or let it go to Qianqu?" Xian Jianchen asked.

Song Qianji: "Don't you understand? It is here to help, not to be driven by me. I am not its master, and I will not let it eat people. It can sense other people's attitudes towards it. You If you treat it like a beast or a sharp sword, it will only anger it."

"So you left Huachun Mountain in the Blood River Valley, both to suppress and to protect? You are so strange!" Xian Jianchen sighed suddenly, "You even summoned Chaos, which you don't want to use the most. It seems that you have played all your cards. Our luck is running out."

The peaceful smile on Song Qianji's face faded.

The great war is like a vortex, involving the entire comprehension world.

To this day, all the backhands are exhausted, and all the dark cards are turned into bright cards.Xuyun was defeated by Song Qianji, the beast tide was defeated by Chaos, and Qianqu City was still impregnable.

On the face of it, the Righteous Dao Xianmeng Qianlu is poor in skills, but Qianqu's side has the upper hand and will surely win.

But Song Qianji and Xian Jianchen knew very clearly that the final test was coming.

The Shadowless Sword flew into the continuous snow-capped mountains and disappeared into the vast mountain mist.

This time, Xian Jianchen stood in front and controlled the sword, while Song Qianji sat behind the sword to recuperate.

"Actually." Song Qianji said softly, "I still have a card."

Xian Jianchen: "What did you say? Say it again."

Song Qianji shouted: "I said you have nothing to explain? Why did your natal sword stay at the end of the world? Why did you become enmity with Huaweizong 200 years ago? You and the one you sealed under the superstar tree What kind of grievances do you have?"

Xian Jianchen covered his ears: "The wind is too strong, I can't hear——"

……

With the expectation of the Righteous Dao Xianmeng, Xuyun, head of the Huawei Sect, went to the snowfield to intercept Song Qianji and Xian Jianchen.

Everyone couldn't wait to celebrate the victory, but they didn't wait for the two to die. They only waited for the news of Xuyun's defeat and serious injuries, and saw Chaos roaring across the sky.For a time, the storm was about to come, and people were panicked.

The cloud boat over Hongfu County was drifting in the wind, neither advancing nor retreating.

Fairy Wangshu's fairy voice technique was restrained by Qianqu's chorus, and the gate of Qianqu's city was still unbreakable.

What tricks can Zhengdao Xianmeng use?

"Even Sect Leader Xu Yun, who has the highest cultivation level, has been injured, who can resist the two of them heading west?"

"When that person retrieves his natal sword and returns to being invincible under heaven, none of us will be able to escape!"

Someone trembled and tried: "Otherwise, why don't you retreat?"

This suggestion was immediately refuted: "Do you think that if we retreat now, that person will be able to let us go? It's too late!"

Ji's elders shouted anxiously: "At the beginning, you Huawei Sect pulled everyone onto this thief boat, saying that Song Qianji was dead, and Qianqu's group of mortals and low-level monks were nothing to be afraid of. What happened?"

"That's right, we were all deceived by you!"

The elder of Huawei Sect was not to be outdone: "Is it useful to say this now? I know why you came here in the first place!"

Why?It is nothing more than the rich aura of Qianqu, the fertile land, the high-yield Lingshi mine, and the rumored treasure house left by Song Qianji.

A dispute broke out in the cloud boat, and everyone was divided into two factions, almost tearing their faces and fighting.

How angry they are is how desperate they are.

"Enough!" Yuan Qingshi shouted, "Now there is only one way to survive, you still can't see clearly?"

"What way to live? Where there is a way to live, all are dead ends."

"Before Xian Jianchen reaches the end of the world, break through Qianqu County. Take Qianqu's land, people and Songyuan disciples as hostages, threaten Song Qianji, and bind them with an oath."

The room fell silent, the sound of breathing sounded one after another, and no one spoke again.

Yuan Qingshi said in a word: "If you win this battle, you can negotiate and negotiate conditions. Song Qianji is not diligent in politics but loves the people. We have the initiative, and we can talk about half of the treasures of the thousand canals, which is more than enough to make up for the consumption of this battle. Once you lose, everyone can only be the soul of the sword. According to that person's temperament, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you can't escape his sword. How do you choose?"

The monks on the boat looked at each other, their expressions gradually changed from hesitation to firmness.

The original attack on Qianqu was only out of the desire to plunder, and all parties were hesitant to invest in it, always wanting others to go all out first, and hide behind to take advantage of it.

Now tied to a boat, trying to compete with the shadow of death for time, the will to survive was immediately aroused.

"For the present plan, that's the only way!"

"If Song Qianji is not threatened, everyone will die together. Qianqu is our only bargaining chip!"

"Break through Qianqu and turn defeat into victory!"

Despair, hatred, and fear can break a person, and they can also create a group of desperadoes with no way out.

Yuan Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief, the master did not hide the news of the injury, that was the intention.

He looked behind the crowd: "Although the Tianyin technique is difficult to shake the hearts of the enemy, it can increase our attack power. Please wait for Fairy Shu to perform it again."

The crowd in front of Wang Shu moved away one after another, and the monks around stared at her fiercely.

I saw her with tall temples, solemn and luxurious clothes, a cold expression, and a slight frown between her brows.

The disciple of Xianyin Sect beside her worriedly dissuaded: "The fairy's old wound is not healed, I'm afraid it's inconvenient..."

Wang Shu has suffered backlash, so he really shouldn't use his skills anymore.What's more, He Qingqing is still watching here.

Wang Shu said, "What's so difficult about it?"

Previously, the two sects of Xianyin Sect were fighting, but they were dissuaded and appeased by everyone.

On the surface, it is to persuade the two to focus on the overall situation and not to start another dispute, but in fact they don't want to go into troubled waters.

It's too early to get no benefit, even if Wang Shu really deceived his master and exterminated his ancestors, so what if he killed his fellow disciples, the matter has passed.

Even if He Qingqing had the Immortal Order in his hands, no one was willing to "uphold justice".

Seeing that the monks were protecting Wang Shu, He Qingqing didn't feel angry and left.

The two had clearly been trying to see each other, but they lived in the same room strangely.

Wang Shu continued: "If you want to use music to help the battle, I also have a forbidden technique, which can absorb the spiritual energy of Hongfu, infuse it into the music, and replenish your spiritual energy consumption at any time. You just have to fight with all your strength, and don't care about the spiritual energy consumption."

"Senior Gao Yi!" Yuan Qingshi saluted.

Everyone was overjoyed and praised Xianyinmen one after another.

Wang Shu's sharp eyes passed through the crowd and shot straight to a certain place:

"This technique is classified as a forbidden technique because it hurts me, and the master only passed it on to me. Now that there are traitors in the sect, I still have worries about the future. I am afraid that I will not be able to clean up the sect. How can I perform the technique?"

After tearing her face apart, He Qingqing did not leave in anger, and stayed here all the time, which made her even more afraid.

Her intuition told her that this enemy must be eradicated as soon as possible at all costs.

Everyone knows that Wang Shu is talking about conditions, but they still share the same hatred and awe-inspiring righteousness:

"Xianyinmen is torn apart, and we are also heartbroken."

"It is everyone's responsibility to support morality and righteousness. Since the fairy does not spare herself, we should help the fairy to solve her problems."

"This, this..." Yuan Qingshi followed Wang Shu's gaze and saw He Qingqing sitting quietly by the window, not smiling or speaking, but as if sitting deep in the flowers, her appearance was more beautiful than the morning glow behind her.

Feeling of pity rose in his heart, and he was speechless for a while.

Before Wang Shu could speak again, all kinds of instruments had already appeared.

Someone said: "Fairy He, why don't you return the Xianyin Token and leave now, don't make it difficult for everyone."

He Qingqing was surrounded by disciples of Immortal Voice, with angry expressions.

One person shouted: "Presumptuous, here is the order of Xianyin, He Xianzi is the orthodox sect! What do you want to do?"

Wang Shu helped the pearl hairpin on his temples: "It's just a dead thing, what's the use of it except mobilizing the fairy sound formation?"

The disciple standing behind her said: "How can Fairy He be called Xianyin orthodox? You have been worshiping my Xianyin sect for only a few years? All of my Xianyin disciples look like gods, but you are of humble origin and ugly appearance, without your master Do you dare to see anyone with this fake face that was changed for you?"

"Wow!" Wang Shu proudly raised his sleeves, and a scroll suddenly unfolded, hanging in the air.

"Hiss!" Everyone took a closer look, and their faces changed suddenly, as if struck by lightning.

The painting clearly shows He Qingqing's previous appearance

——The scars are intertwined, the facial features are distorted, and it looks like a ghost.

At the same time, He Qingqing heard a sound transmission: "If you use the fairy voice order to make trouble at the Xianyin gate, I'm afraid I'll be a little more afraid, but you are too stupid to come here to seek your own death. You said that I have nowhere to go!" Take a look, look now, who has nowhere to go?"

He Qingqing stood up, approached the scroll, and stared at the ugly face.

Letting Wangshu taunt through voice transmission and everyone pointing and pointing, she didn't seem to hear anything.

She wore a green silk skirt today, and the skirt shimmered as she walked, her figure was as tall and straight as a green pine:

"The painting skills are good. I used to look like this."

She actually laughed.

"He, Fairy He." Yuan Qingshi whispered, "Leave the fairy order, and I will escort you out of here."

"But I don't want to go." He Qingqing sighed, "I understand. In order to break through Qianqu and ask Song Qianji for a chance, you are really willing to agree to any conditions and do anything."

Her sarcasm made everyone angry.

The elder Ji's family shouted: "Sorceress! Toast, don't eat fine wine!"

Yuan Qingshi hurriedly sent a voice transmission: "If Fairy He doesn't leave now, I'm afraid it will be dangerous. I know you have hatred in your heart, but if you keep the green hills here, you won't have to worry about no firewood..."

"Where is Master Xuyun?" He Qingqing ignored him and only said loudly, "There is a sound transmission array on this ship, and you can hear every word we say here in Qiankun Palace, right?"

"Bold! The sect leader is seriously injured and is resting in seclusion. How dare you disturb her!" The six elders of Huawei Sect surrounded her.

Xuyun and Wangshu have been friends for many years, and the older generation of Huaweizong agreed to help Wangshu deal with He Qingqing.

Seeing that the overall situation has been settled, Wang Shu turned around contemptuously, as if disdainful to look at his opponent: "If she doesn't leave, just throw her down."

He Qingqing suddenly said: "You beat me seriously that day, and you don't want to know how I survived?"

Wang Shu turned around: "Oh?"

"I got a lot of supernatural tree sap and refined it into elixir. If you eat this elixir, no matter what kind of injury you get, you can heal..."

She took out a clear jade bottle and played with her fingertips: "I have a lot of supernatural tree sap, and I am the only one who can refine this elixir."

Before he finished speaking, a bad premonition flashed in Wang Shu's heart, and he hurriedly shouted: "Bewitching words to confuse everyone!"

Someone already asked with a smile: "If you haven't been injured, can you still eat it?"

He Qingqing smiled and said: "It is beneficial and harmless, and it can be improved to a higher level."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, did Fairy He start talking crazy after being forced into a desperate situation?

"Master Xuyun, you haven't shown up yet?" He Qingqing said loudly.

"What kind of person is the head, how can you be able to... palm, head?!"

The coercion suddenly descended, and a shaking phantom appeared in midair.

Everyone hurriedly saluted, claiming to be the real person and the head of the sect, only He Qingqing didn't move: "I know what kind of exercises you practice. Do you want me to tell you?"

The elder of Huaweizong shouted: "We all know the exercises practiced by the sect master!"

Xu Yun's expression froze slightly, his eyes drooping in silence.

Everyone in Huawei Sect suddenly sensed that the situation was not right, and panicked and shut up.

He Qingqing raised his arm lightly, revealing a string of crimson beads on his wrist: "Only I can cure you."

Xu Yun let out a long sigh: "Fairy Wangshu, you... you better leave first."

"You!" Wang Shu was shocked, "Are you crazy?!"

Everyone was shocked and speechless.The cloud boat was so quiet for a moment that a needle could be heard.

"That's all?" He Qingqing was not satisfied.

Xu Yun said again: "The factions of the Immortal League are originally a family, and I ask Fairy He to take the overall situation into consideration and distribute the Immortal Immortal Pill to everyone. When I am away, if Huawei disciples see Fairy He, if they see me, they can listen to her orders! "

Wang Shu felt dizzy for a while, and took two steps back hastily, all he could see was a cold and hostile face.

The portrait of "Fierce Ghost" burned, the flame flickered, and turned into flying ash in an instant.

In a trance, I heard He Qingqing's voice transmission: "I won't kill you, I want the world to be big, there is no place for you anymore. I want you to watch how your apprentice betrays you, I want you to watch me unify the cultivation world .”