The situation was reversed in just a moment. en8.
The evil cultivator had weak vitality to begin with, and could only rely on Yu Tu's sick body to support himself. Yun Qing's sword is not a magic spell, but a real sword move. In addition, white jade is born with the ability to break evil spirits. The sword contains the true meaning of a gentleman and can ward off evil spirits. So this sword gave him a fatal blow when he was most proud and relaxed.
Yun Qing was quite restrained in dealing with ghosts that had lost their bodies. Not to mention the guy in front of him, even Song Liyou couldn't get rid of him.
"When did you start casting the illusion!?"
Yun Qing looked at the swarm of insects flying in the sky and said, "When you appear."
"You weren't where you were then?!" The insect's face was slightly distorted, and its voice became louder and louder.
"Yes." Yun Qing tried to cover Amang's traces when he appeared. After she sent Zheng Zhenzhen away with a square cup, Amang shouldered a swarm of insects, took her out of the car and walked around behind Yu Tu. Yu Tu was deceived by the illusion she created, thinking that he had succeeded, but his body was broken by Amang inadvertently, and he could only hide in the swarm of insects in a hurry.
"What a mirage! I didn't expect that there is still a descendant of this mirage dream book alive, so I won't be defeated unjustly this time!" The huge insect body wandered in the sky for a while, and scattered countless small insect swarms to attack the sleeping person. The guards are also the creatures on the grassland.
"If you would stop talking nonsense and take action when we meet, I would naturally have no time to arrange illusions."
Mirage is the most basic Taoism in the Mirage Dream Book, and in a sense it is also the most profound Taoism among them. In the beginning, it can only deceive the naked eyes of mortals and use subtle changes in the environment to create various illusions. However, as it reaches a higher level of cultivation, it can reverse reality and reality, and create reality from illusions. Compared with the powerful and rapid interference of the mirage shadow technique that Yun Qing used before, this Taoist technique is harder to detect and more detailed and complex.
Yun Qing's cultivation level is not high enough, so he can't use this mirage to deceive the law enforcement disciples at the Temple of Heaven, but it is still easy to deceive this evil cultivator who has changed his body several times, has a dirty spiritual platform, and has mixed thoughts.
"Hahaha, we still don't know who will win and who will lose, you..." The swarm of insects quickly sucked up all the living things within reach on the ground, and grew a lot stronger, densely covering the moon.
Yun Qing took advantage of the fact that his insect body was scattered and before it could gather together, and a clear light struck out from his hand like electricity.
Cut jade into benevolence!
A gentleman is as polished as jade. This is almost Yun Qing's deepest understanding of the Kunshan Jade Brocade. This lineage of inheritance not only talks about the virtues of a gentleman like jade, but also the determination to be willing to be broken into pieces in order to maintain the virtue of jade. After cutting and polishing the stone, the beautiful jade inside was revealed. What if the beautiful jade was further tempered? Ordinary people can become a gentleman by cultivating their moral character, just like stones turning into jade. What if a gentleman can improve himself step by step like this
No matter whether you are a gentleman or a beautiful jade, in the end, you still want to achieve great benevolence and saintliness. Humanity is nothing more than this. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
This clear light, which contained the kindness of a gentleman, instantly dispersed the core of the insect swarm, and there was no more sound before Yu Tu finished his sentence.
"I told you that you talked too much before taking action." Yun Qing saw that the insect swarm was no longer supported by evil energy, so black flames rose from his body, and several jets flew out to burn all the corpse insects around him.
This battle was a big burden for her. From setting up an illusion to send Zheng Zhenzhen away, to breaking his body with a sword, and finally destroying his soul with Zhuoyu Chengren, she had to work hard every step of the way. The slightest mistake would become the food of the evil cultivator.
Yun Qing glanced at this land polluted by evil spirits and sighed: "Let's go, Amang. Let's go to the snow mountains to find Zheng Zhenzhen."
The early sun had just risen, and the ashes on the ground were blown away by the morning wind and scattered into the vast grassland.
A new day has begun again, and life in this continent is still endless. Heaven will neither care about the dead nor pity the living.
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Zheng Zhenzhen stood there for a long time, but Yun Qing never appeared.
She carefully put Fang Cun Zhan into her arms. This was the only connection between her and Yun Qing. If Yun Qing really had the ability to calculate the secrets of heaven, he would probably be able to find her through this thread of cause and effect.
Of course, that's assuming she's still alive.
Thinking of this, Zheng Zhenzhen felt an unspeakable fear in her heart. Yu Tu's green-black face kept appearing in his mind, as well as those rotting corpses and white bones on the ground. She always felt that Yun Qing's life would not be in danger, but she would not be at peace for a moment without seeing her.
She has always been in awe and dependence on Yun Qing. It was Yun Qing who transformed her from a useless beggar into a cultivator pursuing the great road. It was Yun Qing who brought her out of the small Cian City and rushed forward on such a magnificent road. Zheng Zhenzhen understood that Yun Qing wanted something from her, but she didn't feel any grudge against her. Even though she was humble, she also wanted to prove the value of her existence, and Yun Qing's wanting something from her just satisfied this point.
But she never thought that this unscrupulous person would open a way for her to survive in such a dangerous time and face a powerful enemy on her own.
Zheng Zhenzhen stood in the ice and snow and wanted to cry loudly, but he couldn't even muster the strength.
Early in the morning, a scattered group of practitioners went up the mountain from here. Zheng Zhenzhen tiredly found a cedar tree in the back and sat down, and suddenly remembered the "Snow Mountain Dharma Conference" that Yu Tu had said. It is difficult to see so many practitioners on ordinary days. Could it be that this is the place where the Dharma conference is held
Zheng Zhenzhen cheered up and thought carefully. Yun Qing had also said before that the Holy Land would select some of the most qualified casual cultivators to be its disciples. Maybe the purpose of this Dharma conference was to recruit casual cultivators? Yun Qing wanted to obtain the secret method of the soul by contacting the two holy places in the snowy mountains in the northwest. She had known this for a long time.
So maybe Yun Qing will come here to participate in the Dharma conference, right
Two more monks flew by with their swords. Zheng Zhenzhen waited and waited but did not see Yun Qing.
"Girl, if there is any inconvenience, why don't you go with me?"
A young man wearing a flamboyant red robe saw the beautiful girl standing alone under the pine tree, and he stepped forward to chat with her.
Zheng Zhenzhen said "Ah" and said blankly: "Thank you, I'm waiting for someone."
The young man looked at Zheng Zhenzhen's innocent look, and his heart moved. He smiled and said, "I'm Ying Chixiao. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for fellow Taoist to be alone. How about I wait with you?"
"My name is Zheng Zhenzhen." Zheng Zhenzhen was still a little depressed. She didn't want to talk, but the man was so enthusiastic that she was embarrassed not to reply.
"I wonder what the friend is called and what he looks like?" Ying Chixiao asked very diligently, looking anxious for her.
Zheng Zhenzhen thought that most of these people were local snakes and might be able to get some news about Yunqing from them, so he said dullly: "She is a girl, about ten years old, wearing a white sacrificial robe, and she is blind. There is a mute next to her. Chinese."
Ying Chixiao's expression changed: "What!?"
Zheng Zhenzhen panicked and said in surprise: "What's wrong? Have you seen her?"
Ying Chixiao said with a serious face: "Yes, she has messed with some terrible people, I'm afraid her life may not be saved right now!"
"Where have you seen her? Can you tell me in detail?" Zheng Zhenzhen was panicked, but also a little alert. Although she is simple, she also knows that not just anyone on the roadside can do it.
Ying Chixiao said: "It's too late. If you don't go, your sister may be in danger. Come with me..."
"She is not my sister." Zheng Zhenzhen interrupted him.
Ying Chixiao was stunned. He saw that Zheng Zhenzhen was waiting anxiously. He also said that the person he was waiting for was a little girl. He only thought that the other party was her relative, but he didn't expect that he was not.
"Okay, okay, I made a mistake. If you don't go, she will be in danger." Ying Chixiao coaxed casually.
Zheng Zhenzhen said a little depressed: "I can only get in the way, and I don't know who in this snowy mountain can stop her."
"Uh..." Ying Chixiao was also stunned. Hearing what Zheng Zhenzhen meant, she was waiting for someone much more powerful than her.
"I'll just wait for her here. If she's alive, she will come to me. If she dies, one day I gain enlightenment and I will definitely get back the cause and effect." Zheng Zhenzhen politely rejected Ying Chixiao.
If it had been anyone else, Ying Chixiao would have laughed at her. Is it possible to talk about attaining Tao so easily? But looking at Zheng Zhenzhen's serious look, he couldn't speak.
"It's not an option for you to wait like this. I have a magic weapon here that can help you..." Ying Chixiao changed his strategy and prepared to use the magic weapon to induce him.
"It's just an external possession. Thank you for your kindness, I still don't want it anymore."
Ying Chixiao looked Zheng Zhenzhen up and down. Anyone who was a casual cultivator would be interested in the magic weapon, but she was actually indifferent.
"Who did you learn from, fellow Taoist?" Ying Chixiao had some vague guesses in her mind.
Zheng Zhen really wanted to tell him that he was from the Temple of Heaven, but he was afraid that talking casually would bring trouble to Yun Qing, so he shook his head and said nothing.
Ying Chixiao was even more surprised. This girl had picturesque features and an outstanding temperament. She was not affected by external objects and was probably a disciple of the orthodox Taoist sect. The only orthodox Taoist gates nearby are Mienfenglang and Guiling Temple. After thinking about the various internal affairs of the Xueshan Dharma Assembly, Ying Chixiao came to the conclusion that Zheng Zhenzhen must have been sent by Mianfenglang to review the new disciples.
He had only met Zheng Zhenzhen for half a cup of tea, so it was a bit arbitrary to come to this conclusion, but it was always better to be wrong than let it go. If it weren't for the censor, it would only have wasted half a day. If it was, then he would have made a lot of money.
Ying Chixiao straightened her expression: "If you don't want to say it, fellow Taoist, forget it. I see that you have no one to rely on, and it's not easy on this snowy mountain. How about I accompany you and wait until that person comes?"
"No need to bother, I can do it myself... Yun Qing!?" Zheng Zhenzhen cried out as he looked at the figure in the heavy snow.
Ying Chixiao followed her gaze.
A tall, strong man wearing animal skins came from a distance, with a dull expression on his face and a girl sitting on his shoulders. The girl was just as Zheng Zhenzhen described, wearing complicated white sacrificial clothes, with her eyes closed, and a white jade sword slowly condensing in her hand.
"roll."
Yun Qing jumped down from Amang's shoulder, with black flames lingering under his feet. He used his strength to control the wind, and appeared in front of Ying Chixiao in a few breaths.
The white jade sword pointed directly between Ying Chixiao's eyebrows.