Destiny Great World, the extreme north of the continent.
This place is already close to the boundary between the realm of cultivation and the abyss of obscurity, and the scenery is becoming more and more barren and vast, with no human habitation within a hundred miles.
However, on this day, several streams of light flashed in the sky in this extremely northern land, which has never been seen before.
"Fellow Daoist Xiaohe, you can't let Venerable Qingshu escape any longer."
Quickly traveling on the flying boat among the clouds, Taoist Kuzhai held his beard with one hand, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
"Further ahead is Luoyan Peak."
There is a teleportation circle on the top of Luoyan Peak, only one high-grade spirit stone is needed, and anyone can teleport freely through the circle. If Venerable Qingshu is allowed to escape through the teleportation circle today, everything they have done before will be wiped out. Leaving aside all previous efforts, it is very likely that Venerable Qingshu's teacher will retaliate against him regardless of the cost due to the incident being revealed.
How could Taoist Kuzhai, who had taken a huge risk to participate in the campaign to encircle Venerable Qingshu, not be in a hurry?
"Don't be in a hurry, fellow Daoist."
Known as Xiao He, the monk dressed as a middle-aged scribe heard the words of his companion, but smiled confidently, and motioned the people around him to look at the sword light in front of them that was being pursued by them:
"Fellow Taoists, let's see. With the blessing of the old man, the Venerable Qingshu may not be able to hold on for long."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the sword light that was flying forward like a meteor chasing the moon suddenly froze, and then, like a kite that lost its string, it fell straight down from the sky!
Everyone on the boat showed joy when they saw this, and the flying boat followed the sword light and flew straight down.
As he got closer, he could see the white figure standing on the ground with a sword more clearly.
The continuous pursuit over the past few days has made him no longer as handsome as before. However, even with the tattered robe and messy hair crown, this monk who looks like a young man in white still doesn't look embarrassed at all.
As soon as Fei Zhou approached, he raised his eyes and looked coldly, those phoenix eyes were as cold as stars and moons, which made his heart tremble.
Xiao He, who got off the flying boat first, stroked his beard and smiled when he saw this.
"Fellow Daoist Qingshu, now that you have exhausted all your means to save your life, the talismans and secret treasures you carry on your body may have been exhausted. Not to mention that you were injured by the tomb old man's method, the mobilization of true energy is slow, and your strength has already been compromised. Most of the time, even if you were not injured, Xiao Mou joined forces with fellow Taoists, and it might not be impossible for you, fellow Taoists."
Facing Venerable Qingshu's cold gaze, Xiao He smiled elegantly and persuaded him with kind words.
"In Xiao's opinion, why don't Fellow Daoists give up that pointless resistance, and save yourself a last respect?"
These words are heartbreaking!
However, the expression on Venerable Qingshu's face did not change at all.
"Either fight or die, a bunch of nonsense."
As soon as Xiao He said this, before Xiao He could react, all the monks around him became angry first!
"Senior Xiao! Why are you talking nonsense with him! Fellow Daoists, join hands and let this genius also taste the taste of defeat!"
"Mu Xiaozi's words are justified. Fellow Daoist Xiao, since Venerable Qingshu is so ignorant of good and evil, you don't need to bother trying to persuade him, everyone speaks according to their strength."
"Extremely! Extremely!"
Everyone said in succession.
Song Qingshu looked at them with cold eyes as they made such a sanctimonious appearance.
Speak with strength?
If it wasn't for the fact that he was seriously injured by a surprise attack and the circulation of his true energy was stagnant, what strength would these people deserve in front of him?
And speaking of sneak attacks...
Song Qingshu's eyes were slightly cold.
Xiao He... Xiao He!
He and Xiao He have known each other for nearly 400 years, and they have become close friends. This time, Xiao He invited him to help him explore the ancient mansion.
But he didn't want the Tanyi Mansion to be fake, it was true that Xiao He led people to surround and kill him!
Song Qingshu's relationship with Xiao He was frank and frank, and there has never been any discord in the past 400 years.
If Xiao He hadn't first attracted his attention today and made the old man in the tomb attack behind him, and then led all the monks to chase after him when he was seriously injured, trying to take his life, Song Qingshu really didn't know that the other party hated him so much point!
He suppressed the mouthful of fishy sweetness that was about to come out of his throat.
Xiao He, who was in the center of the crowd, also raised his hand a little at this moment, lowered his body and all the monks around him petitioned in unison.
"I met fellow Taoist Qingshu at the end of my life. For 400 years, Xiao knew how fellow Taoists treated me. Today, fellow Taoists are in danger, so it was not what Xiao wanted. You also know that for me, a casual cultivator, that thing is just another life, so fellow Taoist... let's go on the road with peace of mind."
After saying that, Xiao He stepped back more than ten feet to show that although he would not take action against Song Qingshu, he would not block other people's positions.
Seeing this, all the people headed by Taoist Kuzhai couldn't help showing joy on their faces.
——Xiao He made it clear that he would not compete with them.
That being the case, whoever can take down Venerable Qingshu and get the thank you gift promised by Old Man Mo will depend on his own abilities.
Putting aside the sudden desire in their hearts, everyone dispersed tacitly and surrounded Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu smiled coldly.
What Xiao He said before was true, the talismans and secret treasures on his body were indeed scattered in the process of resisting the pursuit.
The true essence is not functioning well, it is difficult to control the magic weapon of life, and it is also impossible to display the magical powers.
But even so.
Will he, Song Qingshu, just sit and wait for death?
Xiao He and the mob he assembled must have underestimated him too much!
Song Qingshu closed his eyes to hide the thoughts in his eyes.
Seeing him standing still, the people who cautiously approached him thought that he was at the end of his battle, and that he didn't even have the strength to struggle and resist in the end, so they couldn't help but beam with joy.
Seeing that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, Song Qingshu remained silent. Even a monk who was cautious by nature like Taoist Kuzhai couldn't help showing a hint of color on his face.
But right now!
Song Qingshu raised his eyes suddenly, and smiled slightly at the Taoist Kuzhai who was facing him...
"not good!"
Taoist Kuzhai's intuition was wrong, and it was only when he saw the slight sarcasm in Song Qingshu's eyes that he realized his plan——
"Fellow daoists, be careful! He wants to..."
——Explode!
"Boom!" There was a loud noise!The unfinished words of Taoist Kuzhai were completely swallowed up by a burst of roar and the accompanying blinding white light.
When the singing gradually stopped and the light disappeared, the mountains and hills in a radius of dozens of miles were razed to the ground!
And in the middle of this new open space, fragments of damaged body protection magic weapons are scattered everywhere, but their owners seem to have evaporated from the world, and not even a hair can be found...
The bone-piercing cold wind from the north blew quietly, and after a few breaths, the few remaining mist also quietly dissipated without leaving a trace.
At this moment, a ray of sword light suddenly descended from the sky, and after landing, a monk in blue appeared.
He looked around, and when his eyes swept across the center of the open space, he suddenly focused——
"Blue Book!"
With a cry of grief, his figure flickered slightly, and he came to the place where Song Qingshu was standing before he blew himself up.
The monk in blue bent over and carefully picked up a Ujin Token the size of a baby's fist from the half-burnt black soil.
The token's luster was dim, and the body of the token was covered with fine cracks, as if it might shatter and collapse at any time.
However, it was wrapped in a faint white light film. After the monk in blue picked it up, the light film trembled slightly, as if responding to him.
Cultivator in Tsing Yi——Song Qingshu's fellow disciple Zhu Yunlan's eyelashes trembled slightly, a gentle spiritual power surged from his palm, patiently and meticulously contained the token bit by bit.
After a while, the light film that had absorbed all the spiritual power trembled a few times, and slowly peeled off from the token.
The moment it completely separated, the precious Ujin Token unexpectedly shattered!
However, Zhu Yunlan's mood at the moment is not at all on that precious token.
"Qingshu? Junior brother?"
he called softly.
After detaching from the token, the light film that formed a light ball trembled, obviously not adapting to his current posture.
However, after hearing the slightly choked voice of the senior brother, he still trembled a few more times, and finally responded with difficulty: "Senior brother..."
Zhu Yunlan heard the sound with a look of crying and laughter: "Qing Shu! How can you be so reckless!"
It blew itself up!
"Have you ever thought about what will happen if your body and spirit are destroyed and you fall into the world from now on, what will happen to the master when he finds out about it? What will happen to me? What will happen to all the uncles, uncles, ancestors, and fellow disciples?"
Zhu Yunlan's tone became serious.
Song Qingshu was speechless.
Seeing that he was speechless, Zhu Yunlan knew that although he was protected by the fate card of the true disciple of his sect, he was able to keep his soul from falling when he blew himself up, but in the end, his soul was damaged and his body collapsed, which has already hurt the root. At this moment, even communicating with others is somewhat difficult, and I can't help feeling pity and anger in my heart.
It was almost...he would never see this little junior whom he loved the most since he was a child.
"That's all. You have such a temperament that you would rather bend than bend. Why should I scold you?"
He shook his head wryly.
"Now that your primordial spirit has been injured and your soul is unstable, you must immediately find a physical body to warm it up. According to your temperament, you must be unwilling to do the thing of taking away your body?"
The ball of light shakes up and down.
Seeing this, Zhu Yunlan laughed and scolded: "Be honest! Be careful that you get distracted, and then we'll see where you cry!"
The ball of light immediately stopped obediently upon hearing the words, floating in the air without moving.
Zhu Yunlan was angry and funny at the same time.
He closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
"what?"
Sudden surprise appeared on his face, and he opened his eyes to look at the ball of light floating quietly in front of his eyes: "Qing Shu, this physical body that is destined to be with you actually belongs to a small thousand world below!"
The ball of light shook slightly.
Seeing this, Zhu Yunlan first frowned slightly as if objecting, then she seemed to want to open something, and smiled:
"Forget it, it's up to you."
Besides, this cultivation world... should be reorganized.
At this time, it may be more reassuring to release the green book to Xiaoqian world than to keep him in his own world.
There is no need to say any extra instructions, Zhu Yunlan just took off the storage bracelet she was wearing, ordered Guangqiu Qingshu to wrap it up, and drew her long sword out of its sheath——
A gate shrouded in sword light immediately appeared in front of One Man One Ball.
"Qingshu, take care. Brother will pick you up when things are over here."
"Or... Qingshu, when your cultivation level returns to Huashen, you will come back by yourself after opening this sword-slaying gate."
The light ball Qingshu shook twice, as if saying goodbye to Zhu Yunlan, then turned into a stream of light and flew into Zhanjianmen.
The smile on Zhu Yunlan's face gradually dissipated with the closure of the sword sword fairy gate.
"Come out."
He spoke suddenly.
Accompanied by his voice, a figure slowly emerged from the empty place...
It looks like Xiao He!
at the same time.
Song Qingshu, who knew nothing about it, felt a huge pulling force as soon as he passed through the Immortal Gate of Zhanjian, pulling him down from the air——
In the territory of Yuan State, Wudang Mountain.
"Not good! This little lady may have a difficult delivery!"
"Hot water! Scissors! Quick!"
"Little lady, you must hold on, you can already see the child's feet!"
……
……
……
In a burst of confusion, Song Qingshu regained the feeling of having hands and feet again.
However, before he had time to rejoice, he found that he seemed to be in another trouble...
"Oops! The doll is wrapped around its neck by the umbilical cord!"
The author has something to say: the agreed new pit!I was a little excited after trying new themes~(≧▽≦)/~
Daily update, see you at 12 noon every day
This place is already close to the boundary between the realm of cultivation and the abyss of obscurity, and the scenery is becoming more and more barren and vast, with no human habitation within a hundred miles.
However, on this day, several streams of light flashed in the sky in this extremely northern land, which has never been seen before.
"Fellow Daoist Xiaohe, you can't let Venerable Qingshu escape any longer."
Quickly traveling on the flying boat among the clouds, Taoist Kuzhai held his beard with one hand, his eyebrows slightly frowned.
"Further ahead is Luoyan Peak."
There is a teleportation circle on the top of Luoyan Peak, only one high-grade spirit stone is needed, and anyone can teleport freely through the circle. If Venerable Qingshu is allowed to escape through the teleportation circle today, everything they have done before will be wiped out. Leaving aside all previous efforts, it is very likely that Venerable Qingshu's teacher will retaliate against him regardless of the cost due to the incident being revealed.
How could Taoist Kuzhai, who had taken a huge risk to participate in the campaign to encircle Venerable Qingshu, not be in a hurry?
"Don't be in a hurry, fellow Daoist."
Known as Xiao He, the monk dressed as a middle-aged scribe heard the words of his companion, but smiled confidently, and motioned the people around him to look at the sword light in front of them that was being pursued by them:
"Fellow Taoists, let's see. With the blessing of the old man, the Venerable Qingshu may not be able to hold on for long."
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the sword light that was flying forward like a meteor chasing the moon suddenly froze, and then, like a kite that lost its string, it fell straight down from the sky!
Everyone on the boat showed joy when they saw this, and the flying boat followed the sword light and flew straight down.
As he got closer, he could see the white figure standing on the ground with a sword more clearly.
The continuous pursuit over the past few days has made him no longer as handsome as before. However, even with the tattered robe and messy hair crown, this monk who looks like a young man in white still doesn't look embarrassed at all.
As soon as Fei Zhou approached, he raised his eyes and looked coldly, those phoenix eyes were as cold as stars and moons, which made his heart tremble.
Xiao He, who got off the flying boat first, stroked his beard and smiled when he saw this.
"Fellow Daoist Qingshu, now that you have exhausted all your means to save your life, the talismans and secret treasures you carry on your body may have been exhausted. Not to mention that you were injured by the tomb old man's method, the mobilization of true energy is slow, and your strength has already been compromised. Most of the time, even if you were not injured, Xiao Mou joined forces with fellow Taoists, and it might not be impossible for you, fellow Taoists."
Facing Venerable Qingshu's cold gaze, Xiao He smiled elegantly and persuaded him with kind words.
"In Xiao's opinion, why don't Fellow Daoists give up that pointless resistance, and save yourself a last respect?"
These words are heartbreaking!
However, the expression on Venerable Qingshu's face did not change at all.
"Either fight or die, a bunch of nonsense."
As soon as Xiao He said this, before Xiao He could react, all the monks around him became angry first!
"Senior Xiao! Why are you talking nonsense with him! Fellow Daoists, join hands and let this genius also taste the taste of defeat!"
"Mu Xiaozi's words are justified. Fellow Daoist Xiao, since Venerable Qingshu is so ignorant of good and evil, you don't need to bother trying to persuade him, everyone speaks according to their strength."
"Extremely! Extremely!"
Everyone said in succession.
Song Qingshu looked at them with cold eyes as they made such a sanctimonious appearance.
Speak with strength?
If it wasn't for the fact that he was seriously injured by a surprise attack and the circulation of his true energy was stagnant, what strength would these people deserve in front of him?
And speaking of sneak attacks...
Song Qingshu's eyes were slightly cold.
Xiao He... Xiao He!
He and Xiao He have known each other for nearly 400 years, and they have become close friends. This time, Xiao He invited him to help him explore the ancient mansion.
But he didn't want the Tanyi Mansion to be fake, it was true that Xiao He led people to surround and kill him!
Song Qingshu's relationship with Xiao He was frank and frank, and there has never been any discord in the past 400 years.
If Xiao He hadn't first attracted his attention today and made the old man in the tomb attack behind him, and then led all the monks to chase after him when he was seriously injured, trying to take his life, Song Qingshu really didn't know that the other party hated him so much point!
He suppressed the mouthful of fishy sweetness that was about to come out of his throat.
Xiao He, who was in the center of the crowd, also raised his hand a little at this moment, lowered his body and all the monks around him petitioned in unison.
"I met fellow Taoist Qingshu at the end of my life. For 400 years, Xiao knew how fellow Taoists treated me. Today, fellow Taoists are in danger, so it was not what Xiao wanted. You also know that for me, a casual cultivator, that thing is just another life, so fellow Taoist... let's go on the road with peace of mind."
After saying that, Xiao He stepped back more than ten feet to show that although he would not take action against Song Qingshu, he would not block other people's positions.
Seeing this, all the people headed by Taoist Kuzhai couldn't help showing joy on their faces.
——Xiao He made it clear that he would not compete with them.
That being the case, whoever can take down Venerable Qingshu and get the thank you gift promised by Old Man Mo will depend on his own abilities.
Putting aside the sudden desire in their hearts, everyone dispersed tacitly and surrounded Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu smiled coldly.
What Xiao He said before was true, the talismans and secret treasures on his body were indeed scattered in the process of resisting the pursuit.
The true essence is not functioning well, it is difficult to control the magic weapon of life, and it is also impossible to display the magical powers.
But even so.
Will he, Song Qingshu, just sit and wait for death?
Xiao He and the mob he assembled must have underestimated him too much!
Song Qingshu closed his eyes to hide the thoughts in his eyes.
Seeing him standing still, the people who cautiously approached him thought that he was at the end of his battle, and that he didn't even have the strength to struggle and resist in the end, so they couldn't help but beam with joy.
Seeing that the encirclement was getting smaller and smaller, Song Qingshu remained silent. Even a monk who was cautious by nature like Taoist Kuzhai couldn't help showing a hint of color on his face.
But right now!
Song Qingshu raised his eyes suddenly, and smiled slightly at the Taoist Kuzhai who was facing him...
"not good!"
Taoist Kuzhai's intuition was wrong, and it was only when he saw the slight sarcasm in Song Qingshu's eyes that he realized his plan——
"Fellow daoists, be careful! He wants to..."
——Explode!
"Boom!" There was a loud noise!The unfinished words of Taoist Kuzhai were completely swallowed up by a burst of roar and the accompanying blinding white light.
When the singing gradually stopped and the light disappeared, the mountains and hills in a radius of dozens of miles were razed to the ground!
And in the middle of this new open space, fragments of damaged body protection magic weapons are scattered everywhere, but their owners seem to have evaporated from the world, and not even a hair can be found...
The bone-piercing cold wind from the north blew quietly, and after a few breaths, the few remaining mist also quietly dissipated without leaving a trace.
At this moment, a ray of sword light suddenly descended from the sky, and after landing, a monk in blue appeared.
He looked around, and when his eyes swept across the center of the open space, he suddenly focused——
"Blue Book!"
With a cry of grief, his figure flickered slightly, and he came to the place where Song Qingshu was standing before he blew himself up.
The monk in blue bent over and carefully picked up a Ujin Token the size of a baby's fist from the half-burnt black soil.
The token's luster was dim, and the body of the token was covered with fine cracks, as if it might shatter and collapse at any time.
However, it was wrapped in a faint white light film. After the monk in blue picked it up, the light film trembled slightly, as if responding to him.
Cultivator in Tsing Yi——Song Qingshu's fellow disciple Zhu Yunlan's eyelashes trembled slightly, a gentle spiritual power surged from his palm, patiently and meticulously contained the token bit by bit.
After a while, the light film that had absorbed all the spiritual power trembled a few times, and slowly peeled off from the token.
The moment it completely separated, the precious Ujin Token unexpectedly shattered!
However, Zhu Yunlan's mood at the moment is not at all on that precious token.
"Qingshu? Junior brother?"
he called softly.
After detaching from the token, the light film that formed a light ball trembled, obviously not adapting to his current posture.
However, after hearing the slightly choked voice of the senior brother, he still trembled a few more times, and finally responded with difficulty: "Senior brother..."
Zhu Yunlan heard the sound with a look of crying and laughter: "Qing Shu! How can you be so reckless!"
It blew itself up!
"Have you ever thought about what will happen if your body and spirit are destroyed and you fall into the world from now on, what will happen to the master when he finds out about it? What will happen to me? What will happen to all the uncles, uncles, ancestors, and fellow disciples?"
Zhu Yunlan's tone became serious.
Song Qingshu was speechless.
Seeing that he was speechless, Zhu Yunlan knew that although he was protected by the fate card of the true disciple of his sect, he was able to keep his soul from falling when he blew himself up, but in the end, his soul was damaged and his body collapsed, which has already hurt the root. At this moment, even communicating with others is somewhat difficult, and I can't help feeling pity and anger in my heart.
It was almost...he would never see this little junior whom he loved the most since he was a child.
"That's all. You have such a temperament that you would rather bend than bend. Why should I scold you?"
He shook his head wryly.
"Now that your primordial spirit has been injured and your soul is unstable, you must immediately find a physical body to warm it up. According to your temperament, you must be unwilling to do the thing of taking away your body?"
The ball of light shakes up and down.
Seeing this, Zhu Yunlan laughed and scolded: "Be honest! Be careful that you get distracted, and then we'll see where you cry!"
The ball of light immediately stopped obediently upon hearing the words, floating in the air without moving.
Zhu Yunlan was angry and funny at the same time.
He closed his eyes and thought for a moment.
"what?"
Sudden surprise appeared on his face, and he opened his eyes to look at the ball of light floating quietly in front of his eyes: "Qing Shu, this physical body that is destined to be with you actually belongs to a small thousand world below!"
The ball of light shook slightly.
Seeing this, Zhu Yunlan first frowned slightly as if objecting, then she seemed to want to open something, and smiled:
"Forget it, it's up to you."
Besides, this cultivation world... should be reorganized.
At this time, it may be more reassuring to release the green book to Xiaoqian world than to keep him in his own world.
There is no need to say any extra instructions, Zhu Yunlan just took off the storage bracelet she was wearing, ordered Guangqiu Qingshu to wrap it up, and drew her long sword out of its sheath——
A gate shrouded in sword light immediately appeared in front of One Man One Ball.
"Qingshu, take care. Brother will pick you up when things are over here."
"Or... Qingshu, when your cultivation level returns to Huashen, you will come back by yourself after opening this sword-slaying gate."
The light ball Qingshu shook twice, as if saying goodbye to Zhu Yunlan, then turned into a stream of light and flew into Zhanjianmen.
The smile on Zhu Yunlan's face gradually dissipated with the closure of the sword sword fairy gate.
"Come out."
He spoke suddenly.
Accompanied by his voice, a figure slowly emerged from the empty place...
It looks like Xiao He!
at the same time.
Song Qingshu, who knew nothing about it, felt a huge pulling force as soon as he passed through the Immortal Gate of Zhanjian, pulling him down from the air——
In the territory of Yuan State, Wudang Mountain.
"Not good! This little lady may have a difficult delivery!"
"Hot water! Scissors! Quick!"
"Little lady, you must hold on, you can already see the child's feet!"
……
……
……
In a burst of confusion, Song Qingshu regained the feeling of having hands and feet again.
However, before he had time to rejoice, he found that he seemed to be in another trouble...
"Oops! The doll is wrapped around its neck by the umbilical cord!"
The author has something to say: the agreed new pit!I was a little excited after trying new themes~(≧▽≦)/~
Daily update, see you at 12 noon every day
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