Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Li Qinghong's eyes were already blood red, he stared blankly at the blurred woman in front of him, and cried even more.

It seems to know that this scene is just an illusory light and shadow, the last lingering remnant of soul.

The mother who raised him for more than ten years and seemed to treat him very badly all the time, but at the critical moment of life and death, she gave up her own life to protect him, is finally gone...

After a long time, the woman in front of her sighed softly.

Li Qinghong trembled all over, listening to the faint sigh in his ears.

He rubbed his eyes, trying to make his sight swollen by the flood clearer, but the more he rubbed, the more blurred his vision became.

Mu Jiarong, who was next to him, watched his movements and became more and more frightened. He stretched out his hand and shook in front of his eyes: "What's wrong with you, did your eyes hurt?"

Li Qinghong looked at the silent Li Hongling in front of him, and wept silently: "My mother... my mother came to see me. I saw her and heard her sigh."

Mu Jiarong looked at Li Hongling beside him inexplicably: "Ah, yes. She's already here."

Li Qinghong was stunned, and stared at him in a daze: "You...you can see my mother too?"

He jumped up suddenly, and hissed to his side: "Who knows the magic of life and death? Please... Come and help my mother's soul, don't call her..."

Before the words finished, the face of the woman in front of her became a little colder, she suddenly stretched out her hand, and tapped his forehead: "Are you still stupid by being hit by a stone?..."

Mu Jiarong finally saw what was wrong, and hurriedly said: "As soon as the Fujing boat came here, we encountered Guardian Li going down the river, and we rescued it. Don't worry, your mother is seriously injured, but she My own medical skills are excellent, and I took the medicine after waking up."

This time, Li Qinghong was completely stunned.

He held his breath, slowly stretched out his swollen fingers, timidly leaned forward, and gently grabbed the hand of the beautiful woman in front of him.

It is cold and slender, like the one I remembered when I was young, but it is real, with the touch of a living person...

On the ship's side in the distance, several Mu family disciples were stunned, looking at Li Qinghong who was holding Li Hongling and crying loudly, and looked at each other.

"The eldest son is gloomy all day long. To be honest, I've always been afraid of him. How could he cry like a child?"

"Are you scared? It seems that he thought his mother died and met a ghost?"

"What mother, you are a kidnapper at all. You kidnapped Mr. Mu Patriarch, and now..."

"Shh, don't talk about it. The matter of my wife, after all, I have raised them by my side for more than ten years. Even if I raise a kitten and puppy, there will be feelings."

While talking, in the heavy rain ahead, another group of Xianmen disciples came with swords.

There were about ten people, all dressed in royal blue clothes, the head of the woman had a cold face, but her figure was slightly bloated under the wide skirt, it turned out to be Tantai Yun!

Mu Jiarong took a look at it, was quite frightened, and rushed to meet him: "Miss Tantai, why are you here too?..."

Although he is not good at gynecology, but the basic medical principles can be understood by analogy. Seeing Tantai Yun's figure, he also knows that it is about the month, and he is good at using spiritual energy. If the fetal gas is moved, it is not a trivial matter.

Tantai Yun nodded slightly to him: "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for your concern. I'm just in charge. Although the Tantai family has fewer people, they can't just sit by and watch such a big event."

All the doormen beside her were drenched and looked tired. They had obviously been exhausted from running to rescue people all night long.

Mu Jiarong hastily ordered someone to deliver a refreshing elixir, and also asked his doctor to help treat some people's minor injuries.

Tantaiyun watched him busy, and finally asked in a low voice: "Mr. Mu, have you... seen Mr. Yuwen?"

Mu Jiarong was startled, and tried to recall: "We were sleeping soundly, and we were woken up by someone sent by the sky, saying that someone here cast a spell to cause a strange phenomenon, which caused a flood to come to the world. All the immortal sects rushed here urgently."

He hesitated for a moment: "But I didn't see Mr. Yuwen. Maybe it's because his arm was injured, so it's inconvenient to come here?"

Tantai Yun's face was pale, she raised her eyes and looked at the strange phases of the surrounding world, she was stunned and said nothing.

…Under the turbulent lake, Ji Banxia sank straight to the bottom of the water, fluttering in her robes at the bottom, and moved straight to the center of the lake.

Not long after walking, someone caught up behind him, riding a cold puppet fish under Yu Wenhan, gliding to his side: "Guardian Ji, come up!"

Ji Banxia straightened her body, floated onto the smooth fish's back, and pointed to the front: "Let's go."

Yu Wenhan drove the big fish forward, but Ji Banxia suddenly said behind him: "Old man, go back."

Yu Wenhan gritted his teeth: "Why?"

Ji Banxia was silent for a while: "Now, if you say that this matter has nothing to do with Yuwen Qingfeng, don't you believe it yourself?"

Yu Wenhan's face turned pale in the lake water, and he didn't say a word.

Ji Banxia said again: "If I kill him later, it will be sad for you to see it with your own eyes, old man. Why don't you leave now, and I will try to leave him a whole body afterwards."

Yu Wenhan looked ahead, and smiled miserably for a long time: "I haven't seen him for many years... I don't know what this child has become now. If he really harmed the world and caused people to die, I don't need you to take action. Finish him with your own hands."

Ji Banxia was silent and stopped talking.

The waves in front of him turned against the sky, and the vertical pupil suddenly appeared in the middle of the lake.

The two of them rode the puppet fish and looked at the faint thunder and lightning flickering in the vertical pupils, their expressions changed.

Ji Banxia at least knew that there was an exit to the Wanren Tomb, but she had never seen it, but Yu Wenhan never knew it, and murmured: "What is this?!"

Ji Banxia said: "The channel from the other world passing through the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb is usually one-way. It can only be opened from the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb, and it closes very quickly. Now I don't know how to open it. This water... "

He pondered for a while: "If I guess correctly, it should come from the Ten Thousand Blade Tomb."

Yu Wenhan is also a master of spells, and when he heard it, he took a breath and suddenly became anxious: "It's beyond human power to stop, what about that kid from Qinghang! He doesn't want to do anything, does he?"

Ji Banxia said lightly: "What do you think?"

He looked around the empty vertical pupil in front of him, and slowly said: "Sometimes, I even feel that I am really incompetent. I have taught him to be ruthless for more than ten years, but in the end, his temperament is not the same The eldest son of your family is exactly the same, and he can't screw it up at all."

Yu Wenhan listened in a daze, tears flickering in his eyes, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and pushed Ji Banxia off the back of the fish: "Guardian Ji, thank you for raising and taking care of him for so many years. The road ahead is dangerous, so I will pick up my good grandson alone." Bar!"

The power of time and space around the vertical pupil was raging, and manpower could no longer get close. The two of them were swimming with the power of the puppet fish. Ji Banxia was suddenly pushed off, and was immediately beaten back by Hong Tao. On the puppet fish, it instantly disappeared in the turbid waves.

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Yuan Qinghang and Ning Duo stood on the trembling and cracked ground, their expressions dignified.

The bright brilliance of the ground was dazzling, and faint broken runes kept floating in the cracks in the deep valley. Obviously, in order to maintain the balance of the three places, the ancient ascension power planted many suppressed runes around the huge spiritual essence.

However, as time goes on, the effectiveness of the runes will eventually gradually weaken. Now that the waterfall of the Thousand Blade Tomb is flowing backwards, and the mirror lake in the world is flooding, the underground spirit can no longer be suppressed.

The aura around them was already abundant enough to make one feel ecstatic, but neither Yuan Qinghang nor Ning Duo could be happy at all.

No matter how abundant the aura is, it needs to be absorbed slowly to help in cultivation. It takes time and time to condense into the golden core and transform it into one's own cultivation. Now the aura emanating from the spirit marrow, although it makes people feel comfortable in the pores of the whole body, is of no great use.

Yuan Qinghang sighed: "If you can stay here for a long time, you can absorb a lot of it, maybe you can reshape the golden core."

Ning Duo thought for a while: "It is indeed possible."

Yuan Qinghang said: "What Yuwen Qingfeng wants is to excrete the underground spiritual marrow. But even if he got such a big spiritual marrow, he still needs time to absorb and practice. Isn't he afraid of the crime of conceiving a jade?... He How can you guarantee that you will swallow it alone?"

Ning Duo said: "This is a different dimension, except we can see it. Even if the spirit marrow is unearthed later, the outside may think it is an earthquake and flood, as long as he can find a place to hide..."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly blurted out at the same time: "Wan Ren Zhong!"

Yuwen Qingfeng was a famous Shuzong genius when he was young. Although he is less famous than his elder brother, after so many years, his skill is rare in the world.

Just relying on the methods he showed in the Red Cloud Palace and the cemetery, we can also see his superb skills. With his wit and years of pondering, he must also think of the excellent and isolated place of the Thousand Blade Tomb. land.

His idea should be to go back through this space-time rift after grabbing the spirit marrow!

As long as he finds a way to destroy this passage, there will be nearly ten years before the opening of the Ten Thousand Blade Tombs. By then, he may have already cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm in the Ten Thousand Blade Tombs! ...

Yuan Qinghang unconsciously rubbed the single spirit bracelet on his wrist, only feeling a burst of warmth coming from him. He thought hard, but his heart became more and more anxious.

They were trapped here, and they didn't know what to do outside. Since Yuwen Qingfeng tricked them here on purpose, he naturally never thought of letting them get out alive. Seeing the ground shaking under his feet became more and more violent, and the light at the bottom of the gully became more and more dazzling, I'm afraid that the spiritual marrow will be unearthed, and it will be in an instant!

Ning Duo suddenly said: "Once the spiritual marrow is unearthed, what will happen here?"

Yuan Qinghang looked at him, and was unwilling to hide it: "Too much energy will cause the space to compress rapidly and then collapse, and the two of us will probably be squeezed into pieces."

After thinking for a while, he added: "This is a closed space created by the ancient power. I really can't find a way to break it. It seems that I can't get out."

Ning Duo glanced at him silently, stretched out his palm, took his hand lightly, and said softly for a while, "Are you afraid?"

Yuan Qinghang turned his head and looked at him: "I was in poor health when I was young, and I always thought that I would not live to be an adult."

He vaguely remembered the long-distant past life in his heart, and the corners of his lips twitched: "I didn't expect not only to live well, but also to live so wonderfully."

Ning Duo gave him a gentle look, and smiled slightly: "Both the Grand Competition of the Medicine Sect and the Shuzong Sect won the first prize, and they jumped into the waterfall in the Wanren Tomb. The young lady's wedding has disrupted the family's century-old marriage."

He thought for a while: "Then, he prevented Shang Yuan from killing people in the retreat room, and stabbed me in public. After that, he led a group of Xianzong young disciples to resist Shang Yuan, and now he and Yu Wen Qingfeng is facing up."

Yuan Qinghang looked at him with a smile, his eyes were bright, as if he was very proud.

Ning Duo said lightly: "You have been out walking for just two years, and what you have done is really more exciting than others in a few lifetimes."

Yuan Qinghang laughed loudly, but smiled, but sighed softly.

"I still can't bear it." There was a hint of sadness on his face that was still in high spirits just now, "I still have a lot of things to do. I promised Uncle Ji that I would accompany him to find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers for Mrs. Lin. A tomb with good feng shui. I also want to have a grand birthday banquet for grandpa..."

He was in a daze: "Aunt Hong and Brother Hong are still strangers, but I know that both of them are hard-spoken and soft-hearted. I want to find an opportunity to persuade them. By the way, the child in Miss Tantai's womb , you have to call me uncle after birth, I really want to hug him."

Ning Duo said in a harmonious voice, "You only think about others."

Yuan Qinghang glanced at him, and smiled "Puchi": "Are you jealous again?"

Ning Duo shook his head: "I mean, you don't think about your own affairs at all."

Looking at his quiet and handsome face, Yuan Qinghang felt a sudden soreness in his heart, and could no longer suppress the deep cracked pain.

He said in a low voice: "I've been thinking about the two of us all the time. I want to practice hard with you and reshape the golden core in the future; I also want to go to the river with you to taste the perch at the boatman's house and taste the nearby peach blossoms." Wine; I still want to go back to Wanren Tomb with you in the future, and spend a few years with my uncle and Ning Xianjun there... But now, I don't think about anything else."

Ning Duo held his palm tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Me too."

Since the two reunited in the Xianzong Dabi, except for the fairy days in the Wanren Tomb, after leaving the tomb, they spent most of the time together and separated more. Although life and death are about to change at this moment, they can get along quietly without being disturbed , But it seems that I don't feel afraid or anxious at all, I only feel vaguely happy in my heart.

Yuan Qinghang looked at him, tilted his head suddenly, and remembered something: "Yes, you still owe me an explanation."

Ning Duo was startled: "What?"

"We made a bet in Ten Thousand Blades Tomb. I said that you must have a nightmare if you breathed on you, but you said it must be a good dream. I asked you afterwards, but you said you didn't have a dream. You must be lying."

Yuan Qinghang looked at Ning Duo, and said word by word: "Quickly tell the truth, what did you dream about that night?"

Ning Duo's complexion was unusually strange, his handsome eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were sculpted, and his white jade-like cheeks were faintly blush.

"... nothing special."

Yuan Qinghang was even more suspicious: "No! You lied to me. Both of us are going to die. If you don't say it, do you want me to die without regret?!"

Ning Duo raised his head slowly, and after a long time, finally nodded his head: "That's right, if I don't say anything, I might die too."

Yuan Qinghang was taken aback: "What is so serious!"

Ning Duo clasped his fingers tightly with his left hand, held the Yinghui sword in his right hand, stared at him fixedly, and suddenly swung the Yinghui sword across, the scabbard was cold and hard, stopped Yuan Qinghang's slender waist, and moved towards him the area.

The ground around the two of them shook, the gully split open, and the spirit marrow was shining brightly. Before Yuan Qinghang could react, he had already lowered his head and kissed them resolutely and rudely...

He has always been cold and self-sufficient, even if he is with Yuan Qinghang in a place where no one is around, he is mostly gentle and shy.This kiss seemed to be filled with endless longing and passion.

I don't know how long it took until Yuan Qinghang was panting and his legs were sore, Ning Duo let go of his warm lips, and whispered in his ear: "Do you really want to know?"

Yuan Qinghang stared at him, suddenly flustered, and instinctively felt that something was out of control: "Forget it...it's okay if you don't know!"

Ning Duo quickly stopped him: "My dream...is to double cultivate with you."

Seeing Yuan Qinghang in his arms suddenly stunned, he suddenly became ruthless, and buckled his waist forcefully to his side: "Acacia double cultivation, the kind of husband and wife."