This spiritual vein Changtian Sect has been mined for three years, and everything is in order.
Hundreds of miles from the mining site, there was a collapse two years ago.
But when the people of the Changtian Sect went to check, the ground had already returned to its original state.
The people of Changtian Sect knew that something might happen here, and they also knew that it might be related to the Qingjun of the Demon Clan, but nothing could be found.
Even if there is anything, it must have been shielded and isolated by Qingjun in a formation.
Fortunately, the person in charge returned to the sect to report, and the instructions given above made them understand that as long as Qingjun didn't come to rob the spirit mine or kill the disciples of the Changtian Sect, the rest would just turn a blind eye.
At dusk that day, the people felt the shaking of the ground again.
The three Dao Monarchs sitting in the town all rose into the air and looked in that direction.
Qingjun is doing something again The three of them couldn't, so they had to leave the youngest Xujing Daojun in charge, and the other two went to investigate together.
As soon as he got close to the epicenter, a streamer of light burst out, paused in the air, and pierced through the void.
Immediately after, a woman in rags came out of the ground and came to them.
"Where's that thing?"
she asked.
This woman's clothes are complicated and beautiful, but they are stained with blood, and one sleeve of her dress is completely off, revealing snow-white arms and slender arms.
She has a delicate face and long blue hair, which is the demon king Qingjun.
The two said: "Cut through the void and go." ” Piercing the void ignores physical distance and can appear directly from A to B.
The trajectory of the run cannot be traced.
Qingjun didn't speak, looking at the sky, and the sunset rolled up.
Her face was indescribable.
The two Dao Monarchs looked at each other.
"Qingjun."
They tried to call her, "Are you okay?"
Since the two clans made a peace oath, the people of the Changtian Sect have dealt with Qingjun the most.
Everyone who has dealt with Qingjun has a good impression of her.
This powerful demon is not only naturally beautiful and charming, but also gets along with people, and has no shelf, and is exceptionally approachable.
Of course, most of the other big demons actually don't have any shelves.
Compared with the human race, the demon race has a simple social structure and simple interpersonal relationships.
Compared to the Terrans, their emotions are more pure and straightforward.
They don't seem to be able to learn complex things such as "shelves" and "face", and they don't care about them.
Hearing the two Terran cultivators ask like this, Qingjun's eyes showed confusion.
After a while, she suddenly asked, "I have a love affair with your woman, will you want to kill me because of this?"
The two Daojun were dumbfounded together, they looked at each other, and one said carefully: "But Qingjun, you are a woman" "If I were a man, would you want to kill me?"
asked Qingjun.
The two of them were embarrassed for a while, and the leader had no choice but to put up this green hat and ask, "But is this woman cheating on this man?"
Qingjun said: "No.
She didn't want to.
She couldn't beat me. ” That is to forcibly insult people.
The two Dao monarchs remembered the custom of the demon clan to ask for pleasure in public at every turn, and they suddenly felt powerless.
The man hurriedly said, "This must not be done."
If our people are insulted by others, they all regard it as a great shame, and this revenge will be avenged. ” Qingjun was stunned.
The other also nodded, "Exactly."
This kind of hatred, if you don't kill it, you won't be born a man in vain. ” Qingjun lowered his head and said to himself, "I see. ” She didn't say anything more to the two of them, and her figure flickered and disappeared.
Leave two people to support their foreheads: "Report to the sect." ” And at this moment, the Changtian Sect is also at dusk, and the tired birds are returning to the forest.
The disciples who had completed their work tasks sailed the standard boats of the sect and returned to the mountain where their disciples' houses were located in groups.
The black-clad mountain patrol deacons are handing over, one team is on duty, and the other team is dispersed.
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The mountains are still the same, and the sunset is beautiful.
Suddenly a ray of light distorted at a very high altitude, and a streamer appeared.
Changtian's divine thoughts, passing through the void, ignored the distance, ignored the Changtian Sect's mountain protection array, and appeared directly in the depths of the sect.
Shennian forcibly poured a lot of memories into Chong Xin, and at the same time obtained Chong Xin's memories.
Although Chong Xin didn't know much information, Changtian Shennian had already made the closest guess to the truth with his understanding of "himself".
He deliberately put pressure on Chong Xin, and really made Chong Xin destroy the Divine Palace with a sword.
The main body split him as the last line of defense for the Guardian Shrine.
If the entire shrine is regarded as a "weapon", he has actually become the instrument spirit of the shrine.
He was trapped in the center of the Divine Palace, and if the center was not destroyed, he could not get out.
This divine thought appeared in the Changtian Sect for only a breath, and it turned into a streamer and went straight to a certain place.
It seems to be a deserted place with only mountains and no houses.
In fact, it is a secret place of the sect under the shroud of the enchantment.
At this time, in the secret place, the elders who read books raised their heads, the elders who made tea raised their heads, the elders who admired flowers raised their heads, the elders who cultivated raised their heads, and the elders who made up raised their heads.
Their bodies all disappeared from the spot.
In the valley, Zhu'er, who was playing with the rabbits in the sea of flowers, suddenly dropped the wreath in her hand and stood up.
"Awake," she grinned, "awake" She smiled, and suddenly disappeared like the wind.
Wherever she goes on weekdays, she has to be carried by bunnies, just for fun. lost her mind and collapsed her body, but she was still a primordial monk.
In the deepest part of the Secret Cave, a man who had been sleeping for many years opened his eyes.
Just now, that divine thought pierced the rock wall and came straight for him.
Finally, it disappeared between his eyebrows.
He raised his hand and rubbed his brow, muttering to himself.
"Chong Xin went to the Shrine" "This woman is very interesting."
"The shrine is so dilapidated that alas, Xiaoqing is not good at looking at home, so she runs blindly outside" "Hey, in order to get out, you provoked him to destroy the Divine Palace with a sword" “” “” "Bastard" "Even if you are I, I have to scold you" "Loser's Stuff" "Now that you're poor, you're still thinking of the past" The divine mind has been fused with the ontology, and this scolding comes and goes, scolding is actually "himself".
He claims that he is "poor", but in fact he compares it to the heyday of the previous era.
Just looking at this cave room, you can know that this "poor" is really poor.
The ground is arranged with a spirit gathering array.
The couch on the Spirit Gathering Array is carved from a whole piece of soul-nourishing wood.
The four pillars are embedded with large and small soul jades.
Around the couch, there are all kinds of soul-nourishing things that you can read about in books.
Soul-nourishing things are the most rare, and any small piece is worth a fortune.
If this is the case, it is "poor", I don't know how many monks cry and shout that they want to be so "poor".
The fat figure of the "Sect Master" Zhu'er appeared in the cave.
When the man heard this, he put down his hand that was rubbing his eyebrows, revealing a face that was exactly the same as Chong Xin.
When he saw Zhu'er, his eyes crooked with a smile.
"Pearl, come."
He opened his hand to Zhu'er, as if he were facing a toddler.
Zhu'er shook and threw herself into his arms, rolling: "Sugar wants to eat sugar" "Eat, eat," the man laughed, "Give Zhu'er a meal."
As he spoke, he conjured a box of candy.
Pearls happily opened the box and shoved it into her mouth.
"Slow down, slow down, there's a lot more, all for Zhu'er."
The man laughed.
He reached out and touched Pearl's head.
Zhu'er was born fair-skinned, and her skin was extremely delicate.
She is large in size, fat, and has a great sense of "quality".
Compared to her, the hand touching her head was like a painting with not enough paint.
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If you look closely, the man turned out to be faintly translucent.
The elders rushed in.
With a "whoosh", Zhu'er hid behind the man and continued to eat candy there.
The elders' faces twitched.
Especially the female elder who came in at the end was even more angry and stomped her feet: "Sect Master, you gave her candy again and broke her teeth, and you want to cry again."
"It's okay, it's okay."
The sect master said with a weak heart, "I will refine the furnace pill for her when I go back, and protect her teeth from erosion." ” The one of the elders who was proficient in alchemy twitched fiercely when he heard this The last time the sect master was awake, he also said that he wanted to make alchemy, and he took a lot of precious materials.
The elder was very excited, thinking that it was some kind of rare pill, and he followed the side to learn without sleep, lest he miss a step and make this precious ancient Danfang go wrong.
Unexpectedly, that furnace would refine a pot of colorful elixir.
Whatever color of the elixir you eat, your hair will become whatever color it is.
Zhu'er was so happy that she took different pills every day and turned her hair into different colors.
Until she got tired of playing and turned her head and forgot about this elixir.
Up to now, there is still half a box of colorful pills in his storage magic weapon Seeing that the faces of the elders were not very good, the sect master "coughed" and quietly poked Zhu'er.
Pearls squirmed a little further away and continued to eat sugar.
The sect master finally put on a serious face and said, "Chong Xin is still in Yuanying now."
The female elder said, "Exactly.
It's been more than 20 years, and his cultivation has improved very quickly. ” The sect master said, "It's not enough.
At the very least, it is necessary to turn the gods back into void and refine the yang gods.
Don't worry about him, let him cultivate by himself.
The seal is fine."
The female elder said: "With Chong Qi in charge, everything is normal." ” The sect master nodded: "He is doing things, I can rest assured."
Things in the outside world, pay close attention.
But if there is any suspicion, it must be reported.
The time is almost up, and the time I calculate is no more than five hundred years wrong. ” The elders bowed down and said yes, and then retreated.
Only the Sect Master and Zhu'er were left in the cave.
Zhu'er finished eating a box of candy in a moment, with powdered sugar on her mouth, and was happily rolling on the couch.
The Sect Master looked at her with a smile.
When she rolled to his lap, he untied her hair and helped her with her pigtails.
"Pearl."
He asked softly, "Have you been dreaming lately?"
Zhu'er shook her head violently, and her pigtails were messed up.
Pearl's less and less dreaming meant that the lifeline between her and her loved ones was getting weaker.
The sect master touched her chubby head and sighed softly.
He still remembered that the woman called Jiang Zhu was also amazing among his disciples and grandchildren.
The most rare thing is to be determined.
"Since he was born in the Changtian Sect, Jiang Zhu is willing to dedicate himself to the sect in this life."
She said.
He finally gave her another chance.
She still didn't back down.
"Somebody has to make that sacrifice.
It's not me, it's someone else.
She said to her father, "In that case, let me do it." ” It's a matter of life and death, and she's still so calm.
Although it is only Jindan, it has already broken through the life and death barrier.
At that time, they thought she was going to die.
But in the later time, he still found a way to keep her alive and have Yuanying cultivation.
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It's just that the Yuanying monk next to him, on the platform of the Qi Sea God, is a baby after Dan is broken.
Jiang Zhu's god platform is on top of it, but there is no yuan baby.
There is only a pair of purple river cars, wrapped in a soul-fixing pearl that the Changtian Sect poured into the sect and found for her.
Because of this, Jiang Zhu survived.
It's just that since then, there is no amazing Jiang Zhu in the world, only Jiang Zhu whose heart is like a child.
Like Jiang Zhu, who trusts him wholeheartedly and stands up and sacrifices fearlessly, he has seen too much.
They all felt that with their sacrifices, they could speed up the process of ending it all.
But in fact, he doesn't know when all this, this chaos, and this sacrifice will really end.
Sect Master Changtian, holding Zhu'er's pigtails, lowered his eyes deeply. gd1806102: