Those breaths that are fresher than spring and softer than alcohol are all fairy.Most of the immortal qi was poured into the body of the winter, and some was emitted outside the static room.All the flowers and trees in the hermitage are in full bloom, and the koi fish in the lake are starting to rejoice.The Suigetsu-an formation is activated.A light veil about ten zhang square was fluttering in the sky, looking like a huge handkerchief.If He Zhan saw this scene, he should think of his own Huanxi yarn, but of course this formation is countless times more powerful than Huanxi yarn.The immortal qi is pure and subtle, even if there is a large array of isolation, it is still inevitable that the slightest leak will be leaked.The hills near Suigetsu-an turned green in an instant, and wild flowers gradually sprouted and spread into the distance at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking like a real miracle.When those immortal qi came to the Tongtian Courtyard dozens of miles away, it was already faint and imperceptible, but it still easily stimulated the scripture spells in the surrounding mountains when they were engraved, glowing with a golden luster, and the power became hundreds of times greater, and the sound of things being burned and countless faint screams came from the bottomless and gloomy cave.The yin spirits and ghosts in the patio suffered heavy casualties, let out a frightened whimper, and then the sound faded away, not daring to stay on the surface anymore and peep into the world.I don't know how long it took, but the golden light in the quiet room of the Suigetsu Nunnery gradually faded, and everything returned to normal.In the winter, he still sleeps with his eyes closed, but his face is no longer so pale, and there is more of a beautiful flush.Jing Jiu knew that it should be fine.A few years at the bottom of the West Sea, she was slashed by the Sword God of the West Sea, and her meridians and vitality were cut off, and it stands to reason that there is no possibility of surviving, but her will and state of mind are too strong, and she has survived until now with the help of Jing Jiu.The immortal consciousness attached to the immortal urn had been completely refined, and only the purest immortal qi remained.With such a large amount of immortal qi poured into her body, no matter how serious the injury was, it could be healed.He walked out of the ashram and said goodbye to the owner of the nunnery.The master of the Water Moon Nunnery is like an ordinary girl, and her mind is not much different from that of an ordinary girl.Seeing that he rescued his senior sister, she was a little grateful, but she was a little unhappy when she saw that he was about to say goodbye at this time.Senior sister hasn't woken up yet, you have to leave, what does this mean?
What did you do so badly that you didn't dare to see her?
Jing Jiu naturally didn't know what she was thinking.When he broke up with Lian Yue, this little girl was still meditating in the nunnery and had not seen much of it.He didn't sit in the blue curtain sedan chair, he left the Shuiyue Nunnery directly and came to the Tongtian Well not far away.The scripture rune was still emitting a faint golden light, and there was no movement in the cold cavern.He stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottomless inside, silently thinking about how many immortal urns there were in the Zhongzhou faction?
Back then, the immortal urn fell from the sky and directly suppressed the Hades Emperor.It took him a full six years and countless risks to refine this Immortal Immortal Basket.If the Zhongzhou faction uses the immortal urn again, how should Qingshan respond?
His consciousness went to the distant, cold and empty universe, looked at the black Seal of the Hades Emperor, and calculated that in about another three years, he would be able to deal with another one.Learning the Soul Fire Empire with the Hades Emperor in the Demon Suppression Prison means that he has the qualifications to use the Seal of the Hades Emperor, but his realm is still a little low.Then he looked at his distorted and deformed right hand, thinking to himself that Cosmic Feng couldn't seem to give it to Gu Qing immediately.………… There was a gust of wind in the patio.Jing Jiu rode the wind, went straight into the virtual realm, and returned to the green mountains with his sword.The Wandering Wild Realm can't stay in the Void Realm for a long time, but he is a special case.The speed of the sword control was naturally countless times faster than the carriage, and the speed of his sword control was even faster, when the twilight covered the green mountains, he also came to the top of the nine peaks and saw the sword washing stream like a golden thread.The Qingshan Great Array gave birth to an induction, and naturally separated a passage.Many people saw that sword light, felt the sharp aura in that sword light, and were amazed, thinking that this is the cosmic blade that slashed the unicorn?
Two days ago, Zhuo Rusui returned to Qingshan and made a return in the Xilai Peak Hall.The Qingshan disciples all knew what was going on in Guocheng Temple, and their admiration for Uncle Xiao became more and more uncontrollable.Looking at the fierce sword light that seemed to be about to break through the heavens and the earth, all the disciples saluted in unison.The sword light fell on the peak of the end of the gods.Gu Qing and Yuan Qu greeted him.Jing Jiu threw the Cosmic Blade to Gu Qing and said, "This is your sword in the future, I will be familiar with it for a while, but I may borrow it for a few more years." ”Gu Qing was not surprised, but was a little dazed and uneasy, thinking to himself what was wrong.Yuan Qu was very envious, thinking that his master would also bring some good things back from Guocheng Temple?
At nightfall, a blood-colored sword light flashed in the sky, and Zhao Layue came back, of course, without any local products of Moqiu.The Futh Sword is worthy of being the fastest sword in Aoyama.They all started from Guocheng Temple, and she was half a day slower than Jing Jiu.Of course, Jing Jiu went to Suigetsu Nunnery halfway and stayed by the Tongtian Well for a while.Deep in the cave.Zhao Layue looked at his left hand to confirm that the immortal urn was no longer there, then looked at his deformed right hand and asked, "What should I do?"
”"I've been in retreat for a few days to figure out what to do."
Jing Jiu said it very indifferently, as if it was a very small matter.But even he couldn't think of a way, which showed that his injuries were very problematic.was attacked by the monk who crossed the sea with the palm of the world in the method of sacrificing his body, no matter how special his body was, he was irreparably seriously injured.If he directly used the immortal qi in the immortal urn to heal his injuries after refining that immortal sense, he would naturally recover instantly, but he gave all the immortal qi to survive the winter, leaving no trace for himself.Zhao Layue glanced at him, didn't say anything, turned around and left the cave.Jing Jiu closed his eyes and began to meditate.To think is to think.In addition to the injured and badly deformed right hand, he was still thinking about other problems.The immortal urn of the Zhongzhou faction, the civil strife in the Snow Country, the intentions of the senior brother, the situation in Chaoge City, and the ghosts or demons in the green mountains.He has always ignored the world, just because the world is annoying, and he doesn't mess with Hongchen, because Hongchen is too messy.He thought that he had been reborn after a catastrophe, and what he had to do in this life was to cut off the cause and effect of his previous life and cut off the past dust, but he didn't expect it to be more and more.It's a really tiresome thing.He snapped his fingers at random, expelled all his thoughts from his mind, and entered the realm of Dao Clarity.It was then that he heard footsteps again and opened his eyes.The white cat walked out of the depths of the cave, his footsteps fell silently, his eyes were a little complicated, and he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.Jing Jiu was a little surprised, it didn't return to Bihu Peak, but still stayed here.The white cat walked up to him, raised his right paw to take the cicada off the top of his head, gently placed it to the side, and meowed at him twice.Its cry is not poignant, nor is it tactful, and it can clearly hear helplessness and apology.- I was very old, and I was really afraid of death, so I didn't dare to make a move at that time.Jing Jiu expressed his understanding and said, "It's okay, I'm also afraid of death." ”The white cat climbed onto his lap and lay down.Jing Jiu rubbed its head.………… (End of this volume) ()