Jiuding Mountain has a seal, Qiu Congxue is suppressed, and his strength is almost the same as Baili Qingmiao.
Baili Qingmiao opened Qiu Congxue's arm and rolled under her, avoiding the opponent's attack.
After Baili Qingmiao dodged, just as she was about to say something, her face suddenly flushed, and she ran into the distance. After a while, she ran back with a black robe and threw it on Qiu Congxue. She turned her face and said, "Senior, you... put on Bar."
"Huh?" Qiu Congxue looked down at her fleshy body and Shu Yanyan's bumpy body, what was wrong
Tan Master Qiu, who is used to walking around with his bones on his back, has long forgotten what it feels like to have a physical body.
Her anger did not disappear, but when Baili Qingmiao avoided, Qiu Congxue calmed down, knowing that her skills were suppressed and she could not use her true essence, so she did not continue to take revenge, but looked at Baili Qingmiao and blushed suddenly All kinds of actions of running away suddenly and taking clothes.
Qiu Congxue slowly put on his black robe, squinted at Baili Qingmiao, and suddenly asked, "Your name is Baili Qingmiao?"
"Ah, yes." Baili Qingmiao only dared to turn her head to face her when she saw that Qiu Congxue was well-dressed, "Senior, did you hear me talking to myself when you were in a coma?"
It wasn't that I heard her speak, but that there was a passage that seemed to be text and someone was reading a story to Qiu Congxue. The woman in front of her was called Baili Qingmiao.
Speaking of which, the name Baili Qingmiao also sounded familiar.
Qiu Congxue was not like Shu Yanyan, Shu Hufa was always full of ghosts and was always behind the scenes. Tan Master Qiu was able to move without moving his mouth. No, he also moved his mouth. It was the hungry ghost under her who spoke.
They are all waiting for the opportunity to assassinate Wen Ren'e. Shu Yanyan is a caring guardian, helping the venerable master to take care of the affairs of Xuanyuanzong, managing the small sects that depend on Xuanyuanzong obediently, and not forgetting to pick out a few good-looking yourself. nurture. She took every step of the way to gain Wen Ren'e's trust. She just wanted to be greedy for a while and drain the life essence of this Mahayana cultivator.
However, Wen Ren'e is blind, and she truly regards beauties as dung. As long as Shu Yanyan shows the intention of seduction, she will be cleaned up with a good meal, and she has settled down a lot over the decades.
On the contrary, it was Qiu Congxue. She also refused to accept Wen Ren'e, and never concealed her fighting spirit. She agreed to challenge Wen Ren'e every ten years. So far, Wen Ren'e has broken the bones of her body five times.
Shu Yanyan said that Qiu Congxue's brain was sucked dry by the ghosts of the Hungry Ghost Dao. Qiu Congxue's thinking was that it was eaten up, yes, there was a thousand-year-old ghost living in her mind, and she was the trump card of her attack, and she would not use it easily.
Baili Qingmiao... Qiu Congxue pondered for a long time, and finally remembered what Shu Yanyan had mentioned eleven years ago, that she was Wen Ren'e's fancy disciple and wanted to poach a genius from the Shangqing School to cultivate the ruthless way.
"You are a disciple of the Shangqing School, Jindan period?" Qiu Congxue asked.
"Exactly, senior, have you seen this junior before?" Baili Qingmiao asked.
Eighteen-year-old Jindan stage is indeed unprecedented, but now that Baili Qingmiao is twenty-nine years old, still in Jindan stage is a bit boring.
"Hand out." Qiu Congxue ordered. She usually rules the group of ghosts, and she is used to the tone of orders. Fortunately, Baili Qingmiao is well-behaved.
Qiu Congxue probed Baili Qingmiao's pulse, her pupils trembled slightly, and asked, "Golden Core Stage Great Perfection?"
The first floor of the Jindan stage and the great perfection of the Jindan stage are two completely different concepts. The great perfection of the Jindan stage represents that half a foot of Baili Qingmiao has stepped on the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage, and there is only one difference between the soul method and the Nascent Soul stage. Heart robbery.
Nascent Soul Stage, who was less than thirty years old, was really talented, even if he was cold-blooded like Qiu Congxue, he couldn't help but cherish his talents.
No wonder the Demon Venerable Wen Ren'e wanted to accept her as a disciple. If Baili Qingmiao had been practicing for a hundred years, he might not be able to defeat Wen Ren'e.
"I can't beat Wen Ren'e, can I still rob his apprentice?" Qiu Congxue looked up and down Baili Qingmiao, and looked at the person furiously.
Baili Qingmiao was frightened, worried that this senior would go crazy, how could he be crazy after waking up? She carefully tugged at Qiu Congxue's robe and said, "Senior, this junior has been away from the teacher's door for a long time. The senior has already recovered. Why don't we just leave it alone?"
She didn't mention the grace of saving lives. For Baili Qingmiao, it was enough to save the lives in front of her.
"Wait!" Qiu Congxue said, grabbing Baili Qingmiao's collar, "Go down the mountain together."
Although Qiu Congxue is a thousand years old, she still looks like a girl, with ice muscles and jade bones, black hair draped over her shoulders, eyebrows like new leaves in February, slender and curved, and a pair of phoenix eyes that are both gentle and ruthless, and the beauty of coldness is natural. .
However, he was too informal. When he went down the mountain, he lifted up his robes and opened his thighs many times.
Baili Qingmiao tried to cover her face several times, but she was afraid that Qiu Congxue would be uncomfortable, so she endured it with difficulty.
After finally climbing down the mountain, she immediately said to Qiu Congxue, "Senior, this junior has a robe, the rank is a little lower, but... it can always cover the body."
She took out a light green skirt, which was given to Baili Qingmiao by Wen Ren'e. At first, she insisted not to accept it, so Wen Ren'e forced it to her.
Qiu Congxue put on her clothes. She was tall and slender, with a slender waist that didn't hold her hand, like a thin willow. This skirt was really suitable for her. Baili Qingmiao looked at it, then took out an ordinary jasper hairpin bought in a small town down the mountain, tied up Qiu Congxue's long hair, and put on the hairpin.
"Senior is really beautiful." Baili Qingmiao sighed softly.
"What's the use." After going down the mountain, his skill was not limited. Qiu Congxue checked his own situation, and almost rolled his eyes in anger.
Her realm has indeed recovered as before, and her mana is quite deep, but the ghost energy she finally cultivated has disappeared, and her body is full of immortal energy, she has turned into a loose immortal!
Qiu Congxue tried to give orders to the wandering spirits nearby, but none of them came.
She clenched her fists tightly, with this kind of body, what did she want her to take back to Xuanyuan Sect and Wen Ren'e to fight for the position of Sect Master, and what did she want to teach Shu Yanyan!
Fortunately, Master Qiu is a determined person. She was able to devote herself to the Hungry Ghost Dao and endure severe pain to embark on the Asura Dao. Today, she can rehabilitate the Sanxian!
After Baili Qingmiao settled down with Qiu Congxue, she felt relieved, and said goodbye to her and wanted to return to the teacher's door, but Qiu Congxue grabbed her hair.
"Oops!" Baili Qingmiao covered her hair and whispered, "What else do you want to tell the seniors?"
"I remember your right path... Cough, there is a rule in the Shangqing Sect that accepts Sanxian as a guest elder, as long as the guest elder is willing to sit in the Shangqing Sect and make contributions to the Shangqing Sect, according to the contribution points, you can practice other books in the library. The spiritual skills left by the guest Sanxian." Qiu Congxue asked.
Sanxian is a very special existence in the realm of self-cultivation. The skill is higher than that of the Mahayana period. The most powerful Sanxian can even fight against the immortals of the upper realm. Every sect welcomes the Sanxian without a faction. Of course, the core mental methods of the sect cannot be handed over to outsiders, but some of the side-door methods passed down by ancestors can be practiced by scattered immortals. At the same time, the guest scattered immortals also have to leave their own experiences. Over time, the Shangqing faction has retained a lot of scattered immortals, which is exactly what Qiu Congxue needs.
The battle between Zhengmo and the Shangqing faction suffered heavy losses and was in need of an expert. Qiu Congxue was full of immortal energy after eating Ganoderma lucidum, and she could not see the appearance of a demon cultivator. Qiu Congxue made up his mind to become an elder of the righteous way. After the Shangqing faction established his own power, he returned to the Xuanyuan Sect and continued to challenge Wen Ren'e.
"Ah?" Baili Qingmiao was stunned, why does this senior still want to go back to the teacher's door with her
"Let's go, I'll take you back to the Shangqing faction."
Qiu Congxue is a resolute woman who will do what she says. She disliked Baili Qingmiao's slow flight, picked her up with one hand, and sacrificed her escape to the Shangqing faction.
When the two arrived at the Shangqing faction, all the suffocating energy in Yin Hanjiang's body in the cave was forced out. He slowly opened his eyes and saw Wen Ren'e at a glance.
"Your Highness!" Yin Hanjiang was about to salute, but Wen Ren'e held down his body and sat back again.
Wen Ren'e said lightly: "Your evil spirit entered your body, and your body was torn apart. The deity has already forced the evil spirit out. The healing medicine is here. Treat yourself."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" Yin Hanjiang accepted the medicinal pill, his consciousness looked at his dantian, and all the suffocating energy of Fen Tiangu was cleared away, and the remaining injuries were easy to deal with.
After thirty-six weeks of true essence circulated in the body, Yin Hanjiang's injury was healed, but the true essence was insufficient, so he slowly returned from practice. After he recovered from the injury, he went to Wen Ren'e and saw the Lord standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the waterfall outside.
"Awake?" Wen Ren'e said.
"This subordinate is incompetent." Yin Hanjiang knelt down. Not only did he fail to help the lord to heal his wounds, but he also bothered the lord to heal himself, which was really incompetent.
Wen Ren'e didn't speak, he flew out of the cave, Yin Hanjiang followed closely, and the two left the damp cave.
Wen Ren'e has been helping Yin Hanjiang and himself to heal their wounds these days. He has never noticed where this place is, but he feels the formation he has set up and knows that it is safe here. After leaving the cave, he took a look at the surrounding environment and determined that this was where the small sect gate he had gathered at the beginning was located, and Yin Hanjiang grew up here.
"This is where you practice swords." Wen Ren'e looked towards the waterfall.
"Remember?" Yin Hanjiang couldn't help asking.
Tonight is the night of the full moon. The moonlight shines on the two of them. It is light and soft. Yin Hanjiang's face seems to be covered with a silver light.
Wen Ren'e avoided his eyes and said, "My deity remembers that after we arrived at Xuanyuan Sect, this place belongs to you. Have you ever given a name to this place?"
"It's up," Yin Hanjiang walked to the waterfall and squatted down, picking up a handful of water channels, "My subordinates call this place Laoyuetan."
"Looking for the moon?"
Yin Hanjiang's brows softened, as if he remembered something very happy, he said with a low smile: "I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child, and I was too tired to move, so I just lay beside the waterfall and look at the sky, sometimes the moon is curved, sometimes it is round Yes, it is reflected in the water. At that time, my subordinates thought that the moon could be picked up, and they picked up the moon from the water again and again."
With a slight smile in his voice, he handed the water in his hand to Wen Ren'e and said, "Then the hand is steady, and the moon can be picked up."
Wen Ren'e looked down and saw that Yin Hanjiang was holding the water with his True Yuan, and the full moon in the sky was reflected in the water, holding a small moon in the water for Wen Ren'e.
This was the happiest game of Yin Hanjiang's short and lonely childhood.
Wen Ren'e looked at Laoyuetan Lake, as if he saw a small child holding up the water again and again under the moonlight, catching the moonlight that kept running away.
He reached out his hand, protected the holding of water with his True Yuan, took out a glass cup from the universe in his sleeve, and put the water in it.
"This round of the full moon, the deity accepts it."
Yin Hanjiang was stunned, watching Wen Ren'e take the small water ball in his hand and hide it in his sleeve. The night wind blew across Yin Hanjiang's face, and there was a hint of coolness. Only then did Yin Hanjiang realize that his face was so hot that even his ears were red.
"Your Majesty, this is nothing." Yin Hanjiang lowered his head and said indifferently.
Wen Ren'e put his hands together and said: "I can't remember the past. I only know vaguely that when I was a child, I grew up in a frontier fortress. My father and brother were stationed in the military camp all the year round, leaving me and my mother. She taught me how to use the halberd. I think The halberd does not have a long sword, which is elegant and elegant, and it is not good-looking.
"My mother told me that an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. Swords in the battlefield have no eyes. She only wanted me to have a chance to survive, so she taught me how to use a halberd.
"Before the age of sixteen, I heard chickens and danced every day, practiced martial arts and literature, and wanted to be a general who was as talented as my father and brother, and guarded the people of the frontier. But I didn't know how to be a child, how to play. I only want you to bring you back. Cultivation will not teach you to play."
Yin Hanjiang opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, so he could only widen his eyes and remember this moment's completely different honor in his heart.
"Thinking about it carefully, the deity has no childish innocence. This holding the moon is the childhood gift from Protector Yin to the deity." Wen Ren'e smiled lightly, "You gave me such a precious thing, the deity should give you some treasures. , Does Protector Yin have anything you want?"
"Do not… "
Just as Yin Hanjiang was about to say he didn't need it, he saw Wen Ren'e's slightly smiling expression, vaguely feeling that his refusal at this time would ruin his rare good mood.
"My subordinates have a wish." He said softly, "I always wanted to go back and take a look at the border town where my subordinates grew up."
"What's so difficult about this?" Wen Ren'e said, "Since Protector Yin is going, let you ride your sword to carry the deity, lest you be slow and the deity will wait for you."
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Yin Hanjiang called out the Chiming Sword and saw countless blood lines on the sword. He was puzzled and wanted to ask a question, but he heard Wen Ren'e urging him, so he flew up the sword and took Wen Ren'e to the town back then. .
It was dawn when they arrived. The two of them disappeared and landed in the town. Yin Hanjiang said in surprise, "How could this be?"
The sparsely populated town in those days has now become a frontier fortress, the city walls are like iron walls, and the frontier fortress mutual market has opened.
"The battle between the righteous and the devil has brought ten years of recuperation in the world." Wen Ren'e said, "The aura is abundant, natural disasters are rarely encountered, the grasslands are not affected by wind and snow, and the herdsmen's life has become easier, and there is no need to snatch them in autumn and winter. The food of the nearby residents. The spiritual veins feed back the dragon veins. The capital raises several capable ministers and wise masters, opens up mutual markets, trades in the frontier, and enriches the people of the one side." Wen Ren'e explained, "Ten years have passed, enough for the original small town to become fortress."
Yin Hanjiang went to the Martyrs' Shrine, found a general's temple, bought incense sticks, put incense for the general, and bowed deeply.
Wen Ren'e couldn't help laughing bitterly. After Yin Hanjiang walked out, he asked, "Is this your wish? The deity is here. What did you do with the identity I used in the secular world?"
"It's not the same." Yin Hanjiang said seriously looking at the statue carved for Wen Ren'e by later generations.
The author has something to say: the second update, see you tomorrow~