Zhijun Xiangu

蓝衣

The thing that seemed to be a magic weapon in the eyes of Catfish Jing was flung out by Yun Qingyue in a very beautiful way, creating the effect of a celestial girl scattering flowers.

Then they showed their real bodies in the eyes of the catfish spirit who was retreating rapidly——

A handful of stones.

Yun Qingyue picked it up on the ground at the entrance of the village when she entered the village.

Also because it retreated too quickly and didn't hit anything.

It's a little quiet around.

Yun Qingyue swore that it was the first time he saw such a rich expression on the catfish's face, and he was sure that it was going to speak harshly next.

The catfish spirit roared at him, pounced on him, and began to speak harshly: "Boy! Bastard!! I'm going to eat you raw who dared to fool me..."

Before the words fell to the ground, a blue ray of light descended from the sky, instantly blocked the catfish spirit, and brought up a cloud of smoke and strong wind.Yun Qingyue covered her eyes with her sleeve, waited until the smoke dissipated to see things clearly, looked towards the place where the light landed, and saw the dissipating blue long sword, that blow was purely composed of something similar to sword energy!

Yun Qingyue looked at the catfish spirit in shock, and found that it turned and raised its head to look at the sky, he followed the catfish spirit's gaze——

He sees blue.

The only blue in the world.

The comer Yujian stood in the air, and his body was covered with the moonlight of June [-]th.

The man in the air lowered his head slightly to look at the catfish spirit on the ground, surrounded by several blue sword qi flying around, his long white hair tied up with a silver crown and the blue Taoist robe on his body were blown by the wind, his handsome face was indifferent The look on his face, but there are inexplicable emotions hidden deep in the pupils.

Just like a beautiful painting, the viewer only needs a pot of wine to forget the world.

The catfish spirit was thrown towards it by the man's whole body, oppressed by the terrifying aura like a mountain, it recognized the man's identity, sweated instantly, and said with difficulty: "... White-haired and blue-clothed, half-immortal Yulin?!"

Half Immortal Yulin?Daoist Yu Lin who is number one in the world of comprehension? !

Yu Lin's expression remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "It's not easy for you to cultivate, but those who hurt others cannot be forgiven."

Cool voice.

Hearing Yu Lin's words, the catfish spirit turned around and rushed towards Yun Qingyue without hesitation, for it was the last hope!

900 years ago, the world of comprehension went through a period of withering talents, even short of manpower, but for demons and ghosts, it was the day when they could grow without any scruples, especially 500 years ago, the only half-immortal in the world of comprehension When the news of Yuan Hang's death came, the whole world could not wait to celebrate.

But this kind of life did not last for a few years, and another half-immortal appeared in the world.

Blood Fang, one of the great demon kings, didn't care much about this—I didn't see that Yuan Hang, who had been fighting with them for so long, couldn't do anything to them. What can this new little half-immortal do to me?

Then, on the way to raise his nest to prepare to attack the human city, he was killed by Yu Lin alone.

Afterwards, the demons and ghosts realized two truths:

[-]. Human beings are purely cockroaches and cannot be squeezed to death.

[-]. Ordinary monsters, when they meet the half-immortal Yulin, they either wait for death, or the only way to survive is whether there are other human beings around you. If you use them as hostages to threaten the half-immortal, you may still have a glimmer of life.

It quickly understood this truth, as long as it can catch Yun Qingyue, he still has a chance to escape!

At this time, on the way Yun Qingyue and Catfish Jing came, a figure of a young man ran up. He was carrying something. Seeing the scene in front of him, he jumped up suddenly, and at the same time threw the thing he was carrying at Catfish Jing. !

Catfish Spirit felt a strong wind coming from behind him, but the only chance at this moment could not allow him to be distracted, so he gritted his teeth and planned to take the blow forcefully.

The next moment the thing hit its back, it felt as if it had been hit by a battering hammer, and it lost consciousness when it heard the sound of bones breaking.

But even if it lost consciousness, its terrifying pounce and its speed plus gravity flight with the power behind it didn't stop. Yun Qingyue's naked eyes, although she was in a daze, she was better than normal people at any rate. Subconsciously want to hide.

There was a sudden stabbing pain in the heart, distracted, unable to do it.

After Yun Qingyue bumped into the earthen wall and stopped, she kind of used it as a meat pad for this broken plaything.

Even the demon was directly knocked out, not to mention that he is a mere human.

Blood welled up in his throat in an instant, and he swallowed it down habitually. Before he passed out, he finally looked at the two catfish spirits on his body and thought, "The village should be all right."

Is there a more responsible thief in this world than him?

……

When she became conscious again, Yun Qingyue smelled a cool breath.

"Young Master? Young Master Yun? Are you okay? Young Master Yun? Wake up, Young Master Yun? Little Daoist, what's going on? Didn't you say you'll wake up immediately after hearing this?!" Zhao Laoer called Yun Qing anxiously Yue, sweating profusely.

"Village Chief, please calm down first, the effect of the medicine varies from person to person, but I guarantee that he is fine." Yun Qingyue vaguely heard a somewhat familiar warm voice.

"Boy Lingfeng, don't worry about him, he said he's fine, maybe he doesn't want to wake up?" There was another strange voice, the voice was obviously a teenager, but his tone was old-fashioned.

"Senior Xinghui, you can't say that, this young man also saved the village," retorted in a warm voice, "and he fainted because of you, right?"

Yun Qingyue felt that her consciousness was gradually waking up, and she could even hear who was around her clearly, but all her internal organs were on fire, but there was a burst of coldness rising from her chest. He coughed a few times, tried his best to Open your eyes.

It seemed that he was still in the place where he passed out, and the things in front of him gradually became clear, and the voice of Zhao Laoer shouting "wake up, wake up" came from his ear.

He should not have fainted for a long time. He was supported by a young Taoist who looked to be in his twenties and sat on the ground with a medicine bottle. Zhao Laoer was squatting beside him. Not far away, a boy stood with his arms folded and looked at him. .

The boy looked about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was dressed in black and had a very good-looking face, but the expression "I'm very unhappy" was written all over his face. Looking at Yun Qingyue, seeing him wake up, his expression It's even uglier: "Isn't this just waking up! I told you that I have grasped the strength - I can't die!"

Yun Qingyue recognized that it was rushing over, and threw down another catfish spirit at once.

, together with him knocked out people.

It seems to be called Xinghui?strange name.

"Senior!" The young Taoist leader was dissatisfied with his attitude, and shouted, making Xinghui shut up reluctantly, and then he made sure that Yun Qingyue could sit still before letting him go, "I'm sorry, this My lord, it is the duty of us cultivators to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, but we are not good at cultivation and failed to break the formation in time, and we have to rely on you to deal with these two catfish spirits, and we were injured, I am really sorry."

He stood up and saluted Yun Qingyue, his words were very sincere, and he apologized to Yun Qingyue full of regret.

In fact, Yun Qingyue has thought about whether these cultivators would blame him for meddling in his own business - after all, there are clear boundaries between Xianfan's duties, but this little Daoist leader made him feel relieved.

He remembered the familiar voice, the steady voice he heard in a group of Taoist priests outside the village.

"Please stand up, Daoist, it doesn't have to be like this." Zhao Lao Er supported Yun Qingyue to stand up, he was not a person who likes to make things difficult for others, "I'm sorry, I'm just a mortal, I played some clever tricks, and beheaded It’s still up to you to slay demons.”

The little Taoist stood up straight, and smiled at Yun Qingyue: "Thank you, my lord, I'm going down Jiuyuan Mountain, Dao orders Feng, I don't know what to call you, my lord?"

Yun Qingyue was still wondering which immortal sect could teach such etiquette and manners, a disciple who was neither arrogant nor rash, turned out to be from Jiuyuan Mountain, one of the half-immortals, under the seat of Immortal Xuanlei.

Although the real Xuan Lei basically does not appear in the outside world, Yun Qingyue, who is still famous, has been heard of by ordinary people, not to mention it is said that he only has two disciples when he sits down, which is considered a precious species.

Everyone thinks they are awesome, so they can't help respecting others, but Yun Qingyue doesn't feel that much, he likes to make friends, especially this Daoist Ling Feng who makes people feel good about them at a glance: "It turns out that Ling Feng is Daoist Feng, I’ve looked up to you for a long time, and I’m under the cloud Qingyue, thank you for saving my life.”

"No? What? It was me and the master who saved you! How can you thank this kid?!" Xing Hui, who had been standing behind Ling Feng and listening, finally couldn't help but rushed over in anger, and stretched out his hand to point to the side. Couldn't you still stand here if my master didn't come so fast?!"

Yun Qingyue was stunned and looked to the side. More than a dozen disciples of the immortal sect held immortal swords to form a demon-sealing formation, enclosing the center of the open space. Above their heads floated a magic weapon that should be used to seal the evil spirit. The light emitted by the magic weapon Surrounded by several monsters in the eyes, the monsters huddled together, but their eyes were all fixed in one direction.

Behind the disciples of the Immortal Sect, Yun Qingyue saw the real man in blue clothes standing with his hands behind his back at a glance.

Standing there, Master Yu Lin felt a sense of loneliness around him, and he didn't participate in sealing the evil spirits, but those monsters were by his side, and they didn't dare to move at all.

The immortal is wearing a spotless blue Taoist robe, his white hair is tied with a silver crown, his complexion is fair, and his eyebrows are extremely handsome. However, his expression makes people feel as if he has seen the ever-lasting white snow in Kunlun. Watch but not get close.There is no wave in the whole body, it is cool and peaceful.

The white snow is not stained with dust, and the blue clothes are not modern.

But what is more surprising is that the real Yu Lin is talking to a shrimp demon—the reason why Yun Qingyue can recognize that it is a shrimp demon is because it is basically a shrimp with clothes on.

Said it was a conversation, but most of the time it was the shrimp demon who was talking. In the end, Yu Lin nodded slightly, and the shrimp demon saluted respectfully.

"That shrimp demon was found by the Immortal Yulin, under the seat of the God of the River, because the two catfish demons ran out from the seat of the God of the River, and the shrimp demon was talking to the Immortal Yu Lin about taking the catfish demons back for disposal. matter." Ling Feng explained, "The real person agrees, you don't have to worry about them covering up your own people, these river gods feel that covering up is a shame."

Yun Qingyue nodded, remembering what happened before she fainted, she couldn't help but take a few more glances, looking around...

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yun, what happened just now, Senior Xinghui is a senior, he talks like this with everyone, and he does things impulsively." Ling Feng explained to him helplessly in a low voice, he felt very good about Yun Qingyue's demeanor, "But this time, thanks to the timely arrival of Master Yu Lin and Senior Xinghui, we were able to come in after Master Yu Lin broke the formation. Those two catfish spirits are quite evil, but they have already been included in the demon suppressing plate... Eh? Mr. Yun?"

He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of the unresponsive Yun Qingyue.

Yun Qingyue came back to her senses: "...What? I didn't hear clearly just now."

He didn't even turn his head, looking at Yu Lin.

My friend said that his biggest problem is face control, whenever he sees a good-looking person, he has to go up and flirt, and sooner or later, he will go to the pit for himself.

Xing Hui's eyes widened, looking at him, he flew up and was about to kick him up.

Ling Feng hurriedly stopped him: "Senior! Alright! What's wrong with you today?! Stop making trouble!"

Xing Hui struggled hard: "Don't stop me! This little boy..."

"Xing Hui." Before he finished speaking, real Yu Lin's cold voice came from a distance, and Xing Hui immediately stopped making trouble. Yun Qingyue was shocked to see Xing Hui suddenly quiet down, and turned her head towards Yu Lin with a guilty conscience. walked over.

"Master." He said to Yu Lin obediently.

Yu Lin said in the tone of admonishing the younger generation: "It's over here. You haven't forgotten why we came to Tanzhou, right?"

"I haven't forgotten, that Xing has gone back, the master should be more careful." Xing Hui looked like an obedient boy, saluted Yu Linlin respectfully, turned around and flew away in a streamer.

Yun Qingyue was a little embarrassed, that kid must have stared at herself before leaving...

"Daoist Lingfeng," he held Lingfeng and asked, "Who is that Xinghui?"

Ling Feng said seriously: "Senior Xinghui is the sword spirit of Master Yulin."

It turned out to be Sword Spirit.

Yun Qingyue understood.

For all immortal cultivators, the sword is their most important partner. If it is not damaged for some reason, they will never change their swords for the rest of their lives.Spiritual things are easy to give birth to independent lives, let alone the mission is to slay demons and eliminate demons. Xinghui is the saber of real Yulin. What was strange to him was that real Yu Lin was so calm, why did that kid have such a bad temper?

He thought for a while, then whispered to Ling Feng: "Can I talk to Master Yu Lin?"

Before Ling Feng could answer, Yu Lin's voice came from a distance: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

As soon as he looked up, he saw the fairy in blue walking over, and his eyes met unexpectedly.

Yun Qingyue: ...Damn it, I forgot that immortal cultivators have several times more sensitive senses than our martial arts practitioners.

The author has something to say: Don't think that Gong is too weak, after all, he is a mortal, and there is still room for growth in the future, which is very big!

Jingyuan met at the beginning of the month——