Qing Shui, who had been traveling all day, found a mountain top to sit down and rest, and take a look at the scenery. In this nature, scenery is also very powerful. A scenery so beautiful that it can make people fall into it and be unable to extricate themselves.
The power of nature is endless, cold and heat, thunder and lightning, strong winds, hail, volcanoes...
Mingming…
A sharp cry came, and Qing Shui looked up at a group of white jade wind eagles flying in the distance. They were ten meters long, good at flying, and appeared in groups. They were the Martial Emperor's junior monster beasts. The number was about 800.
This group of white jade wind sculptures are vulnerable in the eyes of the Supreme or the Supreme Peak Warrior, but this is Huaguo Mountain, and there is no Supreme presence here. The eight hundred Martial Emperor's junior monsters are even better at speed, so the Martial Emperor Peak warriors will also choose to retreat.
But Qing Shui is different. Because of Haoran's righteousness, he can now exert his supreme and advanced strength, so the group of white jade wind sculptures flying towards him are not at all in his eyes.
Ming…
A loud and sharp cry rang out, and a restless white jade wind eagle suddenly rushed towards Qing Shui, its huge claws clawing at Qing Shui's head.
"act recklessly!"
Qing Shui reached out and directly grabbed the huge claw, then pulled it back and then pushed it forward violently. This was the power of Tai Chi, but Qing Shui changed the softness in it into fierceness.
The internal organs of the white jade wind sculpture were crushed into pieces in one go. The difference in strength was huge, and the opponent was killed with a wave of his hand.
Perhaps Qing Shui's killing of a white jade wind sculpture made the entire group of white jade wind sculptures go crazy, scrambling to rush towards Qing Shui.
Qing Shui slowly closed his eyes, and instantly everything around him was clearly reflected in Qing Shui's mind.
Tai Chi cloud hand!
Single whip!
Qing Shui's palm struck out quickly, which was dazzling and breathtaking. Short screams sounded out. The blood of the white jade wind sculpture was ignited, and it would attack crazily as long as it still had a breath.
It's a pity that there is a huge difference in strength. Every time he takes action, one of them is shot down to death. What's more, Qing Shui can also fly in the Flower and Fruit Mountain, and his body is more agile.
Eight hundred was quite a lot, but it only lasted a moment in front of the strong man. In the end, less than a hundred white jade wind eagles were left, and Contempt also left.
Previously, he was only consciously training his Tai Chi and consciousness, but now it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Although he is not afraid of encountering monsters here now, at least he is safe, but he does not want to do some unnecessary fighting. What's more, Huaguoshan doesn't have supreme strength on the surface, but his situation has arisen, so he feels it's better to be careful.
In the Huaguo Mountain, Qing Shui did not summon his mount, but directly used the Cloud Step. He just practiced the Cloud Step, moving forward quickly and adjusting his divine power to the most labor-saving state.
This time it was easy to find the Goddess Peak, and it was still the same as before. The difference between this time and the last time I went down to the cliff was that the last time I took a Firebird, this time I flew down by myself.
Qing Shui, who was standing by the lake, did not go down immediately. Finally, he gritted his teeth and took out the water-proof beads and jumped in. He appeared at the bottom of the lake with ease, and then entered the space with the palace at the bottom of the lake.
Entering that familiar place, Qing Shui's strength was completely restored at this moment. This place was not suppressed by Huaguo Mountain... When he looked up, he saw the huge old turtle. The old turtle that still looked peaceful was like a mountain. Generally speaking, seeing it again this time feels like a close and extinguished feeling.
But what makes Qing Shui a little panicked is that he still can't feel the old turtle's strength now, but he can be sure that this old turtle is much stronger than himself...
When Qing Shui saw Old Turtle, he also happened to see Old Turtle looking at him. Qing Shui could clearly see happiness in his huge fish eyes.
"Young man, you are here!"
A note with the essence of vicissitudes of life appeared in Qing Shui's mind.
This made Qing Shui startled. He knew that this was the sound of Old Turtle's consciousness communicating. What kind of power could this powerful one have? It could actually produce sounds.
A monster at the highest peak couldn't do it. Qing Shui stopped thinking about it. The more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill on his back.
"Don't think so much, I won't be malicious to you, you are a trustworthy person." The vicissitudes of metal-like notes sounded again.
"I'm not sure I can definitely save her, but I'm willing to try my best." Qing Shui said slowly to the old turtle.
"I know!" Old Turtle slowly let go of the palace door, and the vicissitudes of metal-like voice sounded in Qing Shui's mind, making him feel as if he had some helplessness.
Qing Shui didn't say anything else. He nodded to the old turtle and walked in. The palace door slowly closed again. He looked at everything around him and saw that nothing had changed except for the picture of a beautiful woman that he had taken away.
After stopping for a while, he slowly walked to the crystal coffin and looked at the woman lying inside. He was still shocked when he saw her again. She made Qing Shui feel that she was the woman closest to a god.
The woman's eyes are closed, her hair is tied up in a high bun, her eyebrows are soft and her eyebrows are soft, her face is as beautiful as the morning glow reflecting the snow, and the face of a Bashan goddess looks like she is sleeping.
Even now, lying here with her eyes closed, she still exudes an aura that cannot be blasphemed. She is the most unapproachable woman Qing Shui has ever seen. It is not cold, it is a kind of aloofness that comes from her soul.
Standing in front of the crystal coffin, looking at this sealed peerless woman, he could feel the dangerous aura exuding inadvertently, which made Qing Shui unable to resist again.
The strength of the old turtle at the door is already unfathomable. This woman's strength is definitely stronger than that of the old turtle outside. If something goes wrong by then, the gain will outweigh the loss.
Thinking of the old turtle's vicissitudes of life, I guess it has been here for who knows how many years. It's the so-called fate. It's a gamble, not to mention that it may not be able to save her.
After being stunned for a moment, Qing Shui slowly held one of the woman's hands. Suddenly, a cold breath came, but it was quickly resolved, controlling Haoran's righteousness to blend into the other person's meridians.
Her body seemed to be a strange space, and the Haoran's righteousness that entered it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. Fortunately, Qing Shui's current Haoran's righteousness had zero consumption, so there was no need to worry about the body being unable to bear it.
Slowly calming down, Qing Shui wanted to use the purest Haoran's righteousness to break her seal, and then suppress her toxicity and resolve her toxicity.