A quarter of an hour later, Xu Jingxian regretted her actions.
But a quarter of an hour ago, she hadn't thought so much.
Because after pushing the door open easily, she saw Yunhai sitting on the ground with Changming in his arms. The latter was in a coma, with long hair, covering Yunhai's knees and the ground, his face was pale, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, dripping into his ears.
No matter how you look at it, it seems that Yun Hai has just killed someone and is ready to destroy the corpse and clear the evidence.
If he hadn't lowered his head and pressed his lips to Changming's lips, it would have been more like it.
Xu Jingxian looked at him and couldn't help but take two steps back, her heart pounding.
The coercion of the other party was overwhelming, overwhelming, and she felt invisible pressure.
The sea of clouds stared at her with black eyes, but did not speak, nor did her lips leave.
Do you pretend you didn't see it, turn around and leave, or rush to the hero to save the beauty
She knows the relationship between Yunhai and Changming, and she also knows that the two are both enemies and friends. They are completely different from ordinary teachers and apprentices. With Yunhai's posture in Jiuzhongyuan that his six relatives do not recognize, if he suddenly started crazy and wanted to kill Changming, Xu Jingxian would have no idea. suspicious.
With his current cultivation, he may not be able to beat Yunhai, and it may be miserable.
But Chang Ming was the thigh she wanted to hug.
Yunhai is moody, and is as difficult to serve as the suzerain, but the suzerain and master are more normal.
Xu Jingxian fought for a while, and then rushed to the sea of clouds with a dry smile.
"What is Senior Brother Yun doing, do you need my help?"
"Go out." Yunhai has only two words, concise and comprehensive.
"Senior Brother Yun, please don't chase others, senior is injured, do you need my help?" Xu Jingxian brought out her basic qualities as a demon cultivator, and unconsciously carried a charming magic power in her voice.
Yun Hai's expression really eased a lot.
But before Xu Jingxian was complacent, a sword qi bounced over and rushed towards the door. If she hadn't flashed fast, there would have been holes in her forehead by now.
"Why is Senior Brother Yun so fierce? It scares people!"
"Go out, I'm helping him heal his wounds." Yun Hai's face changed, gloomy, looking at the terrifying person.
Under his pressure, Xu Jingxian insisted on gritting her teeth for half an hour. She was secretly shocked. She was clearly a real master, but in front of the sea of clouds, she felt that Mount Tai was pressing down and couldn't breathe.
This is an invisible deterrent. Both sides can see the approximate strength of the opponent by face-to-face. There are also bluffers among them, but Xu Jingxian dare not take this risk, she knows that Yunhai can really kill herself.
Xu Jingxian said in her heart that she couldn't take it any longer, it wasn't because she didn't want to save her, but because the other party was too scary, she tried her best.
"Then, then I'll help you guard outside, Senior Brother Yun, just call me if you have anything!"
After that, the soles of the feet are oiled, and there is no shadow.
Yunhai twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Have you seen it, this is the third apprentice you are optimistic about?"
"Xu Jingxian's aptitude is acceptable. Although he is not as good as you, he is the best among the dwarfs."
The cough sounded, and Chang Ming slowly opened his eyes.
"Also, I keep her, not because Zhou can, but because she is more reliable than Zhou."
As Jiang Li's layout became bigger and bigger, they fought more and more deeply. There are many things, no matter how strong Changming's ability is, he can't do all of them alone, just like Jiang Li has sent apprentices several times. Subordinates, demon allies, and even his own incarnation are not only to deal with Changming, but also to test his current details.
Chang Ming didn't even know what stage Jiang Li's current cultivation had reached, but Chang Ming's strength was clearly reflected in Jiang Li's place.
Yunhai seemed to know what he was thinking.
"Everyone says that Jiang Li, the sect master of Wanjian Xianzong, is the number one person in the world today. But in the past ten years, no one has seen him make a move, because no one is worthy of his shot. No one knows his current entry, I only know that the last time he did it himself ten years ago was against Fu Dongyuan, the Palace Master of Shenxiao Xianfu at the Qianlin Conference."
Chang Ming put his hands on the ground and slowly sat up.
"How do you know this, haven't you been staying in Jiuzhongyuan?"
Yunhai: "Xu Jingxian said it."
Chang Ming: "What about the result of that duel?"
Yunhai: "Fiasco."
Chang Ming coughed twice and looked up at him.
Yunhai: "Fu Dongyuan suffered a fiasco. It was from that time that the momentum of the Immortal Mansion of the Gods and Heaven was gradually seized by the Wanjian Immortal Sect, and no sect in the world dared to plunder its edge and occupy the limelight, and in the past ten years, no No one has seen Jiang Li make a move, but no one knows what level he has reached."
Chang Ming: "Have you played against him?"
Yunhai: "After you entered the Wanshen Mountain, he once asked me to discuss it."
Changming: "How?"
Yunhai: "We have played twice in total. The first time, he shot fiercely, too eagerly, and lost half a chip. The second time, he played steadily, and in the end there was no winner, but I think he didn't play With all my strength, I can't fathom his bottom."
Chang Ming thought thoughtfully: "Then he will only be stronger now."
Yunhai: "Then you gave me the spiritual power of the Four Fei Swords, but gave up your chance to break through the bottleneck."
Previously, Changming wanted to get back the Sifei Sword because the sword had been infiltrated by him for many years, and his spiritual power was extraordinary. It could help him through difficulties at a critical moment. In the stage of turning back defeat, it happened that Yun Hai had gone into the devil, the devil's heart had entered the body, and when it was a close call, Chang Ming finally chose to transfer the spiritual power of the Sifei Sword to the other side to help the other side suppress the devil's nature.
The spiritual power of the Sifei Sword has been exhausted. As a rare magical weapon, although it can kill demons and demons for Changming's life and death, it can only rely on the master's spiritual power to exert its power and can no longer help Changming survive the crisis.
"You lost the precious opportunity to return to the peak, and lost the qualification to fight Jiang Li." Yun Hai looked at him, "Do you regret it, Master?"
"Look at your palm." Chang Ming replied without answering.
Yunhai raised his hand and spread his palm.
The red lines that started to stagger above have almost dissipated, and the red lines even receded to the wrist. The color is light and faint, which is in sharp contrast with the original bright and dripping.
Although the demonic energy has not been completely eliminated, Chang Ming's efforts have not been in vain. He has at least forced the opponent's demonic energy into a corner, which is equivalent to finding a cage and locking it up, so that it will not happen again in a short time.
"Your inner demon was born because of me, so let me bring this result with my own hands." Chang Ming patted his shoulder, "Who made you my most worrying eldest disciple, Yun Weisi."
From today onwards, there is no difference between Yun Weisi and Yunhai, because he who has reconciled with himself will no longer care about which name Changming is obsessed with.
Chang Ming didn't feel regret, he never regretted anything he had done.
There are three thousand avenues in the world, and one day, he will rely on himself to return to the peak.
"So now I owe you, Master."
Before he drew his hand, Yun Weisi held his wrist.
The bond between them cannot end there.
"That year, before you entered Wanshen Mountain, you waited for a long time. Who were you waiting for?"
Chang Ming narrowed his eyes: "Did you just break into my sea of consciousness?"
Yun Weisi: "In order to save you, the matter is urgent and right."
Chang Ming looked at him, and the latter looked innocent.
"Very good, it seems that you have given up the ruthless way, and you have completely merged with the sea of clouds."
Yun Weisi said: "Relentless is the cause, and sentient beings are the fruit. The so-called ruthlessness of the heaven and the earth is just a way of looking at it with the limited eyes of human beings.
Chang Ming hummed: "Congratulations to Yun Daozun's epiphany, and his cultivation has improved to a higher level."
Yun Weisi: "Thank you Master for being perfect, and letting me see my heart clearly."
Chang Ming: "Then can you let go of my hand now?"
…
Zhou could not die.
But he was more miserable than death now.
The sky was dark, and since he stepped into this place, there was no daylight above his head.
But it wasn't the long dark night that bothered him the most.
It is the ubiquitous lotus flower under the eyes.
A blossoming stone-carved lotus flower blooms scattered within the visible range, and it is inevitable.
Lotus is a Buddhist magic weapon, holy and flawless, but the lotus here is not.
They look like stone carvings, but in reality there are thousands of corpses buried under them, and these stone lotuses are the instruments that carry them.
When a person is alive, peel the skin and remove the bones, and within a specified period of time, according to a certain secret method, shrink the person to a size that can be placed in a lotus container with elixir, and then put it into it, so that the recipient can watch it. His body slowly becomes a part of the container, and eventually he dies in pain, which is the flesh lotus instrument.
The magic weapon is one with the body, and the grievances of the soul will be imprisoned forever. Zhou Ke is in such an endless collection of magic tools. The barrier built by these fierce spirits and grievances may not be able to kill him all at once. , but trapped him here.
There is nowhere to escape.
Zhou Ke's spiritual power and mind were gradually eroded, his temperament became more and more manic, and he was almost on the verge of collapse.
Blood gurgled out from the cracked wound, moisturizing the stone lotus, and the petals slowly bloomed, strange and wicked.
Zhou Ke wanted to open his eyelids, but he couldn't. He couldn't even lift a finger now.
He was already covered with bruises and wounds, but it was never fatal.
The wounds are always healing and splitting again and again, endlessly, and the stone lotuses, big and small, surround him, just like the sacrifices on the altar.
let me see…
Get out.
Let me see, Zhou can, what is your inner demon
roll…
Seeing that the blood sect has been destroyed, destroyed in your hands, and seeing that all the sects around the blood sect that depend on you are not spared, these are all caused by you, you now have nothing, but you still refuse to give up. Look, what have I found? You still have someone in your heart, are you waiting for him to save you? Who is he, let me see, hehehe.
roll!
Zhou Ke suddenly opened his eyes, black energy burst out all over his body, and all the stone lotuses that greedily absorbed his blood and nutrients were all shattered!
The dark lotus juice splattered all over the ground, it looked like blood, and it stained his clothes, but Zhou Ke could not care about it. This was the last time he broke out. Indifferent, his eyelids drooped slowly, and his limbs were weak and limp.
A new stone lotus blossomed again on the ground, and clustered around him again.
Do you want that person to rescue you
roll…
My Buddha is merciful, since you have asked for something, then this seat will fulfill your wish.
Do not…
Do not come.
don't want…
Not far from his body, a huge statue of a god stood under the clouds.
The blood-red cassock, gem rosary, even a frown and a smile, are also delicate and delicate.
It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth is no longer compassion, but a monster.
July 15th is close at hand.
The author has something to say:
The psychological description in the previous chapter, some friends didn't read it carefully and said they couldn't understand it. Here's an explanation:
1. Reconciliation, Yunhai is reconciling with himself. It was quite clear in it that he wanted to kill Changming at the beginning because of some obsessions and unwillingness of Yun Weisi for a long time.
2. At that time, Chang Ming was not really waiting for Yun Weisi. He didn't have that agreement with Yun Weisi. He just had a premonition that he was going to die. It means that this apprentice Yun Weisi is special in his heart. It is impossible to write so straightforward in the article, but some smart and careful friends saw it in the comments yesterday.
Volume 4 Wanliandu Hua Buddha Bone Land