As soon as his hand touched Xuanqing, Song Qingshu suddenly felt his eyes flicker.

When he came back to his senses, he was standing among the crowd with his sword in hand.

The circulation of the true essence in the body is blocked, and the meridians that have been over-squeezed are aching.

Among the crowd, there is a familiar figure, who is wearing the same gentle smile as before, persuading him in a soft voice:

"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."

This is……?

Song Qingshu was in a trance for a while.

In a trance, the persuasion of the person opposite seemed to be extremely "considerate" and "kind", and did not stop.

Song Qingshu heard him continue talking in that gentle voice——

"In Xiao's opinion, why don't Fellow Daoists give up that pointless resistance, and save yourself a last respect?"

and so……

How did he answer it?

Although time has not passed for a long time, but to Song Qingshu, it is true that it has already happened in the previous life.

He thought about it slowly, and then, according to his own answer in memory, he repeated it verbatim:

"Fight or die, a bunch of nonsense."

When the group of people on the opposite side heard the words, their reaction was the same as before.

There are those who become angry from embarrassment, those who are resentful and injustice, and those who jump and scold.

If Song Qingshu is to judge, it is no wonder that such a lack of ambition has achieved nothing for many years of practice. In the end, in order to compete for a secret treasure of reincarnation, they united and killed Song Qingshu alone.

Song Qingshu didn't regret the self-explosion.

Even if he had to do it all over again, he believed that he would still make the same choice as before.

He can accept his own death calmly.

But he would never allow himself to die in the hands of such a group of people.

Therefore, I would rather blew myself up.

He is like a long sword, he would rather bend than bend.

So, Song Qingshu not only did not waver in the reappearance of his own death scene, but even showed a faint smile.

He listened to Xiao He thinking hypocritically on the opposite side, saying something, "I have known fellow Taoist Qingshu in the early days, and Xiao has a good idea of ​​how fellow Taoists have treated me in the past 400 years. Today, fellow Taoists are in danger, so it is not Xiao Wishing in my heart, but the old tomb gave me a reincarnation plate as a gift, and fellow Taoists also know that for me, a casual cultivator, that thing is nothing more than another life, so friends... let’s go on the road with peace of mind." Such grandiose, superficially seem He has deep feelings and deep feelings, but when he cuts it apart, it is full of disgusting, despicable and selfish excuses, and there is no wavering in his heart.

If He's Bi, as he and Ye Gucheng guessed, would have a certain degree of negative impact on the ascetic's mind, then now, it is probably the result of this influence.

Song Qingshu closed his eyes.

Of course, this past had no effect on him.

But this impact is far smaller than imagined.

Maybe it's because in his life, he has parents who love and indulge him, a grand master who is open-minded and generous by nature, a few uncles who are good-natured, friends who love life and life, and a hand in hand Forward companions...

In short, reliving once again, Song Qingshu has many things that he never had before.

Therefore, for Song Qingshu, it is hard to say whether the matter of reincarnation and reconstruction is a blessing in disguise.

He thought so himself.

It's just that I don't know what the conclusion will be from the perspective of the senior brother who sent him to be reincarnated, and the master who will eventually learn about it from the senior brother.

However, Song Qingshu thought, when he saw himself returning to the Great World of Destiny, no matter how much anger and reluctance the master and senior brothers had, they would disappear immediately, right?

Because he not only rebuilt it.

It really grew up too.

Song Qingshu could feel his own growth and change.

I can also feel that some shortcomings in the past have been made up for by chance and coincidence due to this reincarnation and reconstruction.

He thought that his master and senior brother were probably also happy to see such a result.

Even if the process and cause are what they don't want to see.

Thinking of this, Song Qingshu couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.

Unexpectedly, the phantoms of the past on the opposite side, because of his tiny smile, seemed to be ridiculed, and collectively rioted!

Just now, the people who were carefully winking at each other and slowly surrounded them seemed to abandon all their previous decisions at this moment, roaring and swarming up, all kinds of spells, magic treasures, secret treasures and talismans attacked Song Qingshu in unison!

Song Qingshu was unafraid.

He stood firm, raised his hand, and struck out with a sword——

This heart is clear, this sword is sharp.

As the saying goes-

A sword strikes from the heart, and cuts others and me too!

***

After the awe-inspiring sword light, Song Qingshu opened his eyes again.

What I saw in front of me was already the familiar scene in the Temple of War God.

In front of him, Xuan Qing's eyes were tightly closed, although she still looked in pain, she was much better than before, at least she no longer kept rolling in the air, as if she couldn't bear the pain any longer.

Beside him, Ye Gucheng also closed his eyes tightly, his expression seemed to be struggling or hesitating...

Song Qingshu's heart trembled slightly.

Thinking of the illusion I just experienced, and thinking about Ye Gucheng's past experiences...

As for what kind of illusion Ye Gucheng was encountering, Song Qingshu already had a guess in his mind.

But Song Qingshu was not worried.

He naturally trusted Ye Gucheng.

Since the former Ye Gucheng was able to get rid of all kinds of constraints and entanglements in the past, it makes no sense that he can't get rid of them now.

It should be known that Ye Gucheng is no longer the Ye Gucheng it used to be.

Sure enough, when Song Qingshu was thinking this way, accompanied by a long sigh, Ye Gucheng slowly opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly in mid-air, and then, at the same time, a slight smile appeared in the eyes of Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng.

"Acheng."

"Blue Book."

——There is no need to do other words, just call each other's names, and everything will go without saying.

Song Qingshu smiled and looked away.

After Ye Gucheng woke up from the illusion, a warm, gentle yet profound and long-lasting strange power slowly began to pass from the palms of the two touching Xuanqing.

This power is very similar to condensed and then compressed spiritual energy, it is very easy to absorb and absorb, when it flows through the meridians of the two people, it is absorbed and stored without knowing it, and it will fill the whole body after a while...

At this moment, Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng finally experienced what Xuanqing had experienced before, the pain and joy of being almost blown out of the meridians by an extremely gentle force.

Song Qingshu and Ye Gucheng looked at each other, and they both smiled wryly.

The two of them stretched out their hands to Xuanqing, originally with the idea of ​​sharing the burden for him, now that they got what they wanted, although it was a bit unbearable, but seeing Xuanqing's expression gradually eased, and his breathing became more stable, even though he was being slowed down, he never felt tired. The huge force that kept pouring into the body caused the meridians to feel a little painful, and the two of them enjoyed it very much.

and.

This adventure is by no means a bad thing for them.

Song Qingshu calmed down, and said to Ye Gucheng: "Ah Cheng, calm down, calm down, and just retreat once more."

Ye Gucheng nodded upon hearing this.

After thinking about it, he said: "The same is true for Qingshu. If there is a breakthrough, don't worry about me and Xuanqing, just let nature take its course."

Song Qingshu knew that he was afraid that he would have a baby soon, and if he really made a breakthrough, he might forcefully suppress him and Xuanqing because he was worried about him and Xuanqing. Nodding with a smile:

"Don't worry, Acheng. I know it."

By saying this, he made a promise in disguise.

Ye Gucheng then calmed down, closed his eyes, and concentrated on guiding and summarizing the gentle but huge power that couldn't help pouring into his body.

***

Xuan Qing felt as if he had had a very long dream.

In the dream, while he was still in the egg, he was taken away from his mother who had just given birth and was still a little weak. Then, he was hatched by the man with a secret method and tied to the Temple of War God. dragon".

He gradually grew up in the void, and spent most of his life in deep sleep.

Occasionally, when outsiders break into the Temple of War God, he will wake up from his deep sleep, and judge the "good and evil" of those who come by according to the secret method left by the person who hatched him.

If it is "good", let him enter the temple to study "The Illustrated Record of the God of War".

If it is "evil", depending on the degree, it is decided whether to drive people away or simply execute them.

It's been a long time like this.

It has been hundreds of years since the last person who entered the Temple of War God to comprehend "The Illustrated Book of the God of War" left.

Xuan Qing was never awakened again.

The outside world is vicissitudes, and the world is changing.

Martial arts have fallen, and many inheritances have been scattered and lost due to various accidents.

Gradually, no matter whether it was "Longevity Jue", "Cihang Sword Manual", or "Tianmo Strategies", they all disappeared in the mortal world.

Of course, the legend about "The Illustrated Record of the God of War" gradually disappeared in the dust of history, and no one heard of it anymore.

Xuan Qing slept for a long time.

It was so long that for a moment he even felt that he might never wake up again.

But one day, he was awakened again.

That was the person who took him away from his mother, hatched him with his own hands, and trapped him beside the Temple of War God for thousands of years.

"You have done your duty, and now I will let you go."

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his tone was extremely gentle.

"Although I separated you from your parents and brothers, and made you guard the Temple of War God alone for many years, this is also your chance."

"Today I have a Dragon Rising Pill, if any dragon, snake or koi takes this pill, it will be able to transform into a dragon."

"You have guarded the Temple of War God for me for nearly ten thousand years, and now, this Dragon Transformation Pill, I will give it to you!"

As the man said, he took out a pill from his sleeve.

The elixir is golden in color, and there is a five-clawed golden dragon on the elixir. The head of the dragon climbs the top of the elixir, and the tail of the dragon wraps around the bottom of the elixir.

Xuan Qing's mind suddenly went blank.

Countless voices came from the bottom of my heart, from flesh and blood meridians to bone scales, all clamoring for the elixir——

eat it!

eat it!

After eating it, he can turn into a real dragon!

Eat it, and he can get out of here!

Eat it, and you will be truly free from now on!

Xuan Qing slowly poked his head out towards the pill that was close at hand.

Soon.

It's almost there.

After he becomes a real dragon, he no longer has to worry about someone bullying Qingshu!

……what?

Xuan Qing's movements suddenly stopped.

Green book?

Qingshu...who is it?

He thought in a daze.

Why did he no longer have to worry about someone bullying him when he became a real dragon?

Is he someone you know?

but……

Xuan Qing struggled to find his few memories.

but!

Nowhere!

Even if I look through every corner of my memory, there is not a single "green book"!

Xuan Qing looked puzzled.

In front of him, the man was still coaxing him:

"What's the matter? Why did you stop? You don't want to eat this Dragon Transformation Pill, turn into a real dragon immediately, leave here, and truly be free?"

Doesn't he want to become a real dragon, leave here, and gain real freedom?

No.

of course not!

only……

only!

Xuan Qing shook his head, expelling the man's seductive voice from his mind.

--only!

He can't just leave.

If he leaves, Qingshu will definitely be sad.

And Ah Cheng.

He told them that he would go together...

Correct!

Qing Shu and Ah Cheng!

He made a deal with them!

There was a loud bang in my head!

Xuan Qing slowly opened his eyes——

In front of him is the familiar face of his Qingshu and Acheng, gradually recovering from his memory.

At this time, those two familiar faces were wearing the gentle and loving smiles that Xuan Qing was familiar with.

Then, Xuanqing heard them calling to him in familiar voices and tones:

"Xuanqing."

Xuan Qing then laughed.

"Well, Qingshu, Acheng, I'm back!"

——In the end, I will return to you!

The little Jiaolong closed his eyes and rushed towards him like a shooting star, using his body and tail to tightly wrap around the two people in front of him.

The author has something to say: "A sword strikes from the heart, it also cuts others and me" - from "Mieyun Tulu"

"Illustrated Record of Destruction of Fortune" is a true divine book!Always one of my favorite starting points!For those who haven't seen it, I strongly recommend watching it!No heroine, no thunder, you can eat with peace of mind hehehe~

So what happened to Xuanqing? Qingshu Juju and the city lord have made a breakthrough. It’s too late to write this chapter. Let’s continue in the next chapter~

And the copy of Datang Ssangyong is almost over! [That's right, this is coming to an end, remember what I said before that the writing of this dungeon will be clearer so that everyone can be mentally prepared?That's it. 【lie

Anyway, get ready!See you in the next chapter~

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