Recently, in Qingyun Town outside the Cyanwood Sect, many monks came and went, and the inn was overcrowded. Three days have passed since the Bai family's accident, and the residents who returned to the town saw that the formerly magnificent Bai family mansion had been turned into ruins. In addition to being terrified, it is unavoidable to cause people to sigh.
"What's wrong with these monks? Come to us one by one?"
"You don't know yet?"
"what do you know?"
"I heard from the monks living in the inn that there is a treasure in the Cyanwood Sect."
"Baby? But no matter how good the treasure is, it belongs to the Cyanwood Sect. These people will not give it to them when they go to the Cyanwood Sect. Could it be that they are here to see the beauty of the treasure?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, monks are not that simple."
The other person wanted to ask again, but that person refused to say anything.
Such remarks happened from time to time in the streets and alleys of the town, and were heard by two people with fences. People dressed like this passed by from time to time on the street, so the two of them didn't look very impressive.
"This baby is talking about me?" Mo Fan smiled.
Qi Ling didn't speak, but Mo Fan knew that this person must feel bad.
The two stayed at Lingyun Peak, not knowing what was going on down the mountain, Qi Ling planned to go down the mountain to find out in person. Unexpectedly, this trip made him discover that the form of this cultivation world was more severe than he had imagined.
Qi Ling also often received flattering letters from the head of the sect, but what was said above was not as true as seeing it in person. And it's not a critical moment yet, the head of the sect is on his side, if it really comes to a critical moment, the other party may change in a minute.
Qi Ling is very aware of the psychology of the monks, the head of the sect is afraid of him now, so he is dedicated to his duties. When he is weak, it is another scene.
"Since we're here, how about going to He Cheng?" Mo Fan never forgot about He's food.
Qi Ling didn't know how to put it, he was clearly in the center of the vortex, but he was more indifferent than those surrounding monks. Should it be said that Mo Fan is not chaotic in the face of danger? Still heartless
When Qi Ling went down the mountain, he wanted to keep Mo Fan on the mountain, but Mo Fan was determined to follow. The wind has been so tight these days, Mo Fan even has very little time to leave the cave.
Although Ling Yunfeng had the enchantment laid down by Qi Ling, there were many tricks in the cultivation world. During this period of time, there were many people spying here, so he didn't want to take any risks.
"Two benefactors." Knowing that someone was looking for him outside the door, He Cheng heard their names and went out to greet him himself.
Mo Fan, "How is your father?"
"After getting the medicine, my body has improved a lot."
Mo Fan took out a bottle of elixir from his breast pocket, "This is a pill made from my family's ancestral formula. It can strengthen the body. Take one pill for each of you in your family, and it will protect you from pain and worry."
In fact, it was just an ordinary pill refined by Qi Ling. But common pills in the realm of comprehension are also panaceas for mortals.
"How is this possible?" He Cheng declined.
"I came to you as a guest, how can I come empty-handed? I have a lot of these pills at home, and I can refill them if I want. It's not worth it to me. The old man's health is not good, and taking it can make his body lighter. You have to do more for it." They think about it."
Although the two are He Cheng's benefactors, but Mo Fan came to the door, embarrassed to eat and drink for nothing, so he asked Qi Ling to make some elixir. Qi Ling can make a lot of such pills in an hour.
"Then He will accept it."
Mo Fan wanted to show off his appetite. There are monks outside, so it is easy to expose. After thinking about it, Mo Fan thought of He Cheng. He Cheng's family has a big business, and the cook at home is also good. What is inconvenient to do? He is a local resident again, and those people can't suspect him.
After a few gossips, Mo Fan inquired, "I heard that many monks have come to the town recently?"
"That's right," He Cheng looked worried, "I don't know what kind of disturbances will be caused, but I just hope that innocent people will not be affected."
"Do you know something that others don't?"
When He Cheng heard Mo Fan's question, he showed vigilance on his face, waved away the servants around him, and said seriously, "I don't know why my benefactor asked about this, but He must know everything, but here, I still have to Remind the two benefactors, it is better not to get involved in matters of the cultivation world."
Mo Fan answered "yes" seriously, but he didn't say why he asked, nor did he give up the idea of asking.
"In addition to these monks, I heard that many demon cultivators have come to the town, so although the people in the town are panicked, they dare not leave the town easily. Those monks who claim to be righteous are just a group of hypocrites, but at least on the surface, they will not What to do, the magic cultivator is not sure."
The two looked at each other, seeing the hidden surprise in each other's eyes.
"In my opinion, there will be a big battle here. I hope these monks can understand the residents of our town and don't spread it here."
After that, what He Cheng said was some news that the two of them already knew. As an ordinary person, how did He Cheng know this? Mo Fan didn't want to know, so he just changed the subject and brought this matter up.
Like an ordinary visitor, Mo Fan chatted a lot with He Cheng, eating comfortably.
It's night, the guest room where the two are.
Mo Fan, "Will this incident implicate the town?"
Although his acquaintance with He Cheng was intentional, but the other party is the most selfless and genuine person Mo Fan has ever met, and he does not want the other party to be in danger because of this.
"Hard to say."
What Mo Fan was really worried about was not Zhenzi, but He Cheng. The two didn't get along much, but he had a great sense of each other.
"If you're worried, we'll leave him a protective device, and what happens next will depend on his fate."
"Hmm." Mo Fan is not a person who can't overestimate himself. He can't protect himself. He just hopes to provide another layer of protection for the other party.
He is not such a nosy person, but he pays attention to cause and effect in everything. Mo Fan led people to him out of curiosity. Because of He Cheng's nature, he appreciates each other very much, and then develops a heart of cherishing talents. If he lacks one of filial piety, loyalty, righteousness, and kindness, Mo Fan will not be like this.
He Cheng arranged a guest room for the two of them to live in, but Qi Ling had the intention of leaving at night. Although the little guy didn't like He Cheng, but the other person's closeness made him uncomfortable, and he just wanted to hide him in a place where only he could see him.
Mo Fan had no objection to this, and the two left a letter and a defensive magic weapon. There was a flash of light in the room, and the two of them were gone. As for He Cheng's gratitude after seeing the letter artifact, they didn't pay attention.
*****
"Qi Ling, stay safe."
Today, the two were practicing duel in the cave, when a sound transmission with strong aura came through the barrier, Qi Ling stopped what he was doing, with a serious expression on his face.
"It's him."
"Who?" To be able to penetrate Qi Ling's enchantment formation, his strength must be comparable to Qi Ling's.
"To clean up the ancestors."
This Patriarch Qianqing is a Mahayana powerful monk who has disappeared in the cultivation world for a hundred years. He has lived for tens of thousands of years, so it is not an exaggeration to call him an Patriarch.
But after a while, that figure came outside Qi Lingdong's mansion.
Although the ancestor Qianqing lived for tens of thousands of years, he still looks like a middle-aged bearded man. Cultivators seldom look like they are old, and only when their longevity is approaching, they will instantly age and turn into dust.
Cultivation is something that goes against the sky. When the life essence dies, the soul body also disappears like smoke, and no longer exists in the world. It's no wonder that after a hundred years of closed-door training, Qian Qing will break out of the closed door. I just don't know who has this means to send the news to let this person take the initiative to leave the customs.
Qianqing has reached the peak of the Mahayana, and those who can cultivate to this point will not be weak in talent. In the past, he was also a rare genius in the cultivation world. It's just that after reaching the Mahayana, it's hard to make any progress in cultivation.
Sensing that his lifespan is not long, Gan Qing feels a faint anxiety in his heart, but when he hears the rumors about the medicine man against the sky, his heart moves, and his yearning is already born. He is not a superficial person, he has been inquiring for a long time before coming, and the facts are exactly as the messenger said.
If you don't make a breakthrough, your soul will be scattered, and your cultivation will be wiped out. If you have reached it, how can you be reconciled to it? Even if it is heresy, he is willing to give it a try.
"Is this the medicine man?"
A clear gaze fell on Mo Fan through the maze, and Qi Ling moved to block him behind him.
Don't be annoyed, and look away calmly, "I still remember when I first saw you, you were just a child who just entered the cultivation world, and in a blink of an eye, you have reached such a state, time flies so fast."
Coincidentally, the sect that suffered the catastrophe of extermination was the first sect that Qi Ling worshiped. And the great power who stands idly by is this clean.
"I won't make it difficult for you either, as long as you lend me this medicine man, I will help you deal with those people."
Both are Mahayanas, and the gap between cultivation bases cannot be estimated simply by realm. In Qianqing's view, he has been in Mahayana for thousands of years, and Qi Ling, a monk who has just entered this rank, can't compare with him in any way, so there is inevitably a bullying meaning in his tone.
"No, I can handle it myself."
"I naturally believe that those little gangsters are nothing to you, so what if you add me?" As soon as the ending of the dry voice fell, the aura of the peak of the Mahayana rushed towards the face, with a hint of suppression.
Qi Ling was lucky, and said firmly, "How will you know if you don't try?"
Gan Qing didn't expect Qi Ling to say such a thing under the coercion of his own peak, he was taken aback.
"If it weren't for this situation and this situation, I would definitely appreciate your kindness." There was a hint of appreciation in Qianqing's eyes, and then he said with regret, "It's a pity that you are against me. I only use this medicine to help people. When I break through and ascend, I will return it, and the group of people outside the mountain are not as easy to talk to as I am."
Qi Ling didn't answer. The expression on his face remained the same, but his heart was dignified. The coercion of the peak of the Mahayana was not as easy to resist as he appeared on the surface.
"Could it be that you have feelings for this medicine man?" Gan Qing's eyes suddenly dawned, "However, the Dao is vast, and the lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years. Even if you feed him carefully, he can't live for a thousand years. How can it be compared with Feisheng Changsheng? People who practice Taoism are most afraid of love." , I didn't expect you to enter this magic barrier, what a pity, what a pity your talent."
"If you agree, after ascension to the upper realm, all the resources I have will be yours to use. What do you think? When I ascend, I will also find medicine to help this person live forever."
Qi Ling said indifferently, "There will be no one who cultivates the truth, so how can we live forever?"
"It's for immortals." Gan Qing replied.
Qi Ling didn't believe it, "As long as I'm here, I won't hand him over."
"It seems that our deal has failed. Then don't blame me for taking it."
As soon as the words fell, Gan Qing made a formula in his hand, which was to forcibly break Qi Ling's cave. Qi Ling sacrificed his talisman and resisted with all his strength.
Qianqing needed Mo Fan, a medicine man, so naturally he would not hurt him at all, so the opponent's attack intentionally or unintentionally bypassed Mo Fan. In the final analysis, Qi Ling has only stepped into Mahayana for a few days, and although he has consolidated and improved his double cultivation, it is still not as good as Qianqing's accumulation of thousands of years.
However, Qi Ling's methods didn't stop there, the pills, sky fires came out together, and once the cave was broken, they rushed out. But there was a tiger before the wolf, and the demon king stepped out and blocked Qi Ling.
"It's you?" Spreading the news, it even reached Qianqing's ears.
"Exactly." Demon Venerable smiled evilly, "You didn't expect to be clean and not dead, did you?"
"How is this good for you?" If Qianqing gets the medicine man, no one else can get a piece of the pie.
"If Qianqing breaks through, then this medicine man is a thing without an owner. Is it easy for me? Gan Qingxiu said ruthlessly, it's not Qi Ling, you have a lover."
Mozun's eyes are not weak, how can Qi Ling not see the difference between Mo Fan and the occasional friendship
While talking, it's time to clean up.
Mozun, "Qi Ling, you can't keep him."
Qi Ling suddenly said, "We can discuss it, as long as you get rid of this person first, we will sit down and discuss it."
Mozun's expression changed, and he said angrily, "Qi Ling you!"
"Yes." Gan Qing naturally didn't believe Qi Ling's words, but Mozun's cultivation level was nothing more than a child for the two of them.
Mozun said anxiously, "Qianqing, do you believe what Qi Ling said?"
"Of course I don't believe it."
"Then why?"
"Different road non-phase plan."
Mozun knew that the other party was going to turn his back on him, so he hurriedly ran away, chasing after him with a spirit art, but after a while, there was a scream from a distance.
"Qi Ling, I won't let you go."
Although Mozun's cultivation base is very different from Qianqing's, there are many ways to save his life. If Qianqing wants to kill him, it will take a lot of effort. By then, Qi Ling may have already escaped. Therefore, after seriously injuring the other party, Qianqing did not pursue him.
Qi Ling, "This is different from what I said."
Gan Qing replied, "You and I know it well, there is no need to delay."
Qi Ling's face became more serious, and he put down Mo Fan who was protecting him in his arms. Mo Fan was anxious and kept asking the system, but the answers he got were not satisfactory.
Qi Ling knew that he couldn't dodge Qian Qing's tail, so he didn't struggle anymore, and made a gesture of challenge, "It's not yet decided who will win."
Qianqing still had Qi Ling deploy a protective formation, put Mo Fan in it, and then attacked.
The fighting skills of Mahayana monks, the coercion exuded by the two alone can force a large number of people back, even if someone can withstand the coercion, they will be powerless. Therefore, the monks and demons only watched from a distance.
During the fight, both of them bypassed Mo Fan in a tacit understanding, and the aftermath also disappeared outside the protective circle set up.
After the two left, He Cheng knew that the other party was not a mortal when he received the letter. Being able to suppress the aura, his cultivation must not be weak, and the strange fragrance emanating from Mo Fan made him faintly guess the identity of the two of them.
Knowing that there are Mahayana monks fighting martial arts outside the town, He Cheng rushed over without hesitation. He was only in a Qi-refining state, and the monks around him took a look, and withdrew their divine consciousness disapprovingly.
Come to see the lively low-level monks, they have seen a lot, and they are used to it.
He Cheng's cultivation base is not high, but at any rate he has half a foot in the realm of cultivation. His ears and eyes are clever, and he gathers his cultivation base to focus on his eyes. Although it is only for a moment, it is enough for him to see clearly that one of them is none other than Mo Lin. To be more precise, it is Qi Ling whose alias is Mo Lin.
The fate between people is wonderful, and He Cheng never thought that he would have negotiations with Mahayana monks. That Qianqing is the pinnacle of Mahayana. Although Qi Ling has outstanding talent, he is just a newcomer to Mahayana. How can he compare? He knew it well, but He Cheng still couldn't help praying in his heart.
Bai Qingwan was also watching the battle situation in the sect, she clearly understood that even if Qi Ling was defeated, she would not lose her life. Knowing that it shouldn't be, there is a glimmer of hope in my heart. If that person doesn't appear beside the other party, is it possible for him
Huangfu Chong stood on one side, with worry on his face, "Senior, if you want to beat the other party, I'm afraid..." He didn't say the latter words, but as long as he thought about it, he could understand the meaning.
[System, there is really no way?]
"No."
Mo Fan's face was a little ugly, and he suddenly asked,
[How long can I live in this world?]
"One day at most."
[Why didn't you remind me?]
The system knew that it was negligent, and explained, "The death time of the characters has been indicated in the plot, I thought you knew it, Fanfan..."
Mo Fan didn't care about it, and asked,
[My body is a elixir, can it help people improve their cultivation?]
"Yes."
[Then if Qi Ling subdues me, will he be able to defeat him?]
The system nodded, "Not only that, but it can ascend to the upper realm smoothly." It probably guessed what Mo Fan was thinking. The system does not intend to stop it, because no matter what happens after today, Mo Fan will leave this world.
[Is there a way without swallowing it?]The original body's wish is not to be eaten, as long as he is not swallowed, then it is not considered a violation of the original body's wish. This is a rule loophole.
"have."
[Pass the method to me.]
Mo Fan had an idea in his mind, and it happened that the two of them ended another round, and Mo Fan stepped out of the circle.
"Don't come out." Qi Ling hurried over and was about to bring him back to the formation.
"Qi Ling." Mo Fan suddenly hugged the opponent's shoulder and refused to go back.
Qi Ling's heart was beating wildly, as if immeasurable fear was coming, he wanted to move, but found that his body was unable to move.
Qi Ling was stunned, "Xiao Fan?"
Mo Fan stared into Qi Ling's eyes, said "I'm sorry", and tiptoed to kiss the other's lips lightly.
"Xiao Fan, don't do stupid things." Qi Ling's usually steady voice was trembling, and he suddenly thought that Mo Fan was a pill.
Qian Qing stopped attacking, worried about hurting Mo Fan who stepped out of the protection circle.
Seeing that Mo Fan couldn't move, Qi Ling raised his eyes to look at Qian Qing, and said anxiously, "Take him away quickly!"
Seeing the other party's sudden change of attitude, Qianqing hesitated in his heart, fearing fraud, so he didn't act. In just a short while, Mo Fan's ceremony has been completed.
A faint golden light radiated from Mo Fan's body. He was completely shocked, and wanted to step forward, but was blocked by a circle of barriers.
"This is how the same thing?"
But no one answered his question.
"Xiaofan, don't go."
Mo Fan smiled faintly, "I'm leaving again, don't worry, I won't die."
How could he not die? Qi Ling thought to himself, if the deposit disappears, the spirit will no longer exist.
"You lied to me again, little liar."
"I didn't lie to you." Mo Fan told the truth. After leaving this world, he would go to the next world and start over. It's just that he can't say it.
At this moment, the golden light was victorious, and Mo Fan's figure gradually became transparent, and a golden and complex pill floated in the middle of his heart, and a little golden light came out of it. As the number of golden light spots increased and penetrated into Qi Ling's body bit by bit, the pill gradually shrunk.
Qi Ling kept chanting the other party's name, and Mo Fan disappeared with his body, unable to speak. The golden core peeled off layer by layer, and Mo Fan's figure faded a bit, and finally disappeared.
"It's so." Gan Qing said in his mouth. He has survived for tens of thousands of years, and he has never seen the pill that became a spirit, but he has heard of it.
Qi Ling is still immersed in the grief of losing Mo Fan, and his cultivation base is currently rising at a visible speed.
Middle period of Mahayana... Late period of Mahayana... Peak of Mahayana...
A thundercloud descended from the sky, and it was about to ascend through the catastrophe!
Qianqing showed an envious look and was about to leave. Now that the "medicine man" has disappeared, there is no need for him to stay here. The soaring Thunder Tribulation was not so easy to watch.
At this moment, Qi Ling was awakened by the overwhelming thunder, and when he looked up, his eyes were bloodshot.
This is to be enchanted!
Gan Qing was startled, he never thought that the man had such a high status in Qi Ling's eyes, and he became obsessed with it. Thinking that it was the other party that he indirectly forced to death, he turned around and wanted to run away. However, how could Qi Ling let the other party go so easily, chase after him, and cage him under his own thunder cloud.
To kill Qian Qing, who is also at the peak of the Mahayana, cannot be solved with one move and a half. The fastest way is to lead the thunder calamity.
When crossing the thunder calamity, if someone is under the thunder calamity, he will be the first to be the target of the thunder, but at the same time, the intensity of the thunder calamity he receives will increase several times.
"You're crazy!" Gan Qing shouted while resisting the thunder disaster.
"I'm crazy." Mo Fan is not around, what's the point of this cultivation
Soon, Qian Qing was turned into flying ash under the several times of Ascension Thunder Tribulation. In the distance, when the cultivator saw Qi Ling infatuated, he fled in all directions, but He Cheng stood there in a small Qi-refinement period.
Why did the two benefactors have to encounter this matter
Qi Ling will never let anyone lose Mo Fan. After solving the problem, he pinched a series of spirit arts in the direction of the monk's escape, screaming and screaming.
He Cheng was crushed by the other party's coercion and knelt down on the ground, Qi Ling only glanced at the other party and then withdrew his gaze. He remembered that this person was Xiaofan's friend, who had the aura of his magic weapon.
He Cheng knew that he had escaped, but he didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart. After the two left that night, He Cheng opened the pill bottle and found that it was not a simple pill? That is a top-grade elixir.
Before Mo Fan was escorted away at this time, the system suddenly said anxiously, "Fanfan, something happened to the protagonist!"
Mo Fan was anxious, "What's going on? Could it be that the potion is too powerful?"
"No, it's the protagonist. He has become possessed and is starting to kill."
Mo Fan said anxiously, "Send me back quickly."
The system stopped and said, "No, you will be discovered in this way."
"But I can't let him do that."
The system persuaded, "Fanfan, nothing will happen to the protagonist."
"I do not believe!"
Well, the system doesn't believe it either, but from a certain point of view, nothing will happen to the protagonist.
The system refused to send him away, so Mo Fan mobilized his soul power and wanted to find him.
The system was shocked, "Fanfan, your soul power is already scarce, it's too dangerous to do this. Think about it, you will meet the protagonist in the next world, so he will be fine."
"Then what if you can't meet it?" Mo Fan said sharply.
"We will definitely meet." The system said firmly.
Mo Fan put down his hand, and the heart that the system held was put down.
Mo Fan, "Let me take a look at him."
"This..." The system knew that this was Mo Fan's minimum requirement, and he gritted his teeth, "It's only three seconds, the world will find you after three seconds, and we have to leave at that time."
"good."
At this moment, Qi Ling was at the top of the Cyanwood Sect, and the disciples at the bottom fell to their knees, begging the other party to let him go. Suddenly, the movement of Qi Ling's hand stopped, and the disciples underneath thought that the other party was influenced by him and was willing to let him go, and the voice of begging for mercy increased in his mouth.
There were nine thunderbolts in total, and they hit Qi Ling one after another, but Qi Ling didn't resist, and just kept killing people. Because Mo Fan used a method similar to a sacrifice to output the medicinal power, so the medicinal power could be transformed into a cultivation level spontaneously without Qi Ling refining it.
Qi Ling, who has been strengthened by the divine elixir, has a body that is not comparable to that of ordinary monks. The sky thunder that has been strengthened several times has only left a layer of red marks on the skin.
Qi Ling's stopping was naturally not because the other party begged for mercy, but because he sensed Xiao Fan's aura.
Xiaofan!
Mo Fan appeared in front of him in a phantom form, Qi Ling was emotionally agitated, stretched out his arms to hug him, but passed through him, the joy on his face disappeared, "Xiao Fan?"
"I don't have much time, I said I'll be fine, you have to be good, you know?"
The redness in Qi Ling's eyes faded slightly, "Really?"
"Yeah!" Mo Fan nodded heavily, "Remember, take care of yourself..."
After saying this, Mo Fan's figure faded away. A purple thunderbolt hundreds of times stronger than the thunderbolt in the air struck towards the position where Mo Fan appeared, and a gloomy glint flashed in Qi Ling's eyes.
This is the way of heaven, I don't want Xiaofan to exist here.
When Bai Qingwan saw Mo Fan reappear from below, she couldn't hide her shock anymore.
Qi Ling had no time to pay attention to other things, because he sensed the trajectory of Mo Fan's departure. The world was torn open, and the consciousness of heaven chased after it, but failed to catch up.
Qi Ling raised her eyebrows, Xiao Fan, so you really didn't lie to me. It's just, if you don't go to the upper realm, where are you going? No matter where I go, I will come to you, wait for me!
After Qi Ling figured it out, he soared up and cut through the thunder cloud. When the light of ascension fell, Qi Ling remained unmoved. The moment the thundercloud was broken, the familiar fluctuation reappeared.
The loophole is being repaired, Qi Ling's face is determined, and before the aura completely disappears, he gets in. Tiandao lost the son of luck who carried a lot of power in the world, and was furious in his heart. The ascension light dissipated, and the world of cultivation ushered in a catastrophe that would never happen in ten thousand years.
However, this is no longer within the scope of Qi Ling's concern.
The author has something to say: A thick and long ending chapter! Every time a world ends, I have to think about it for a long time, Calvin. . . . It took the author two days to write this chapter! ! !
Then, the author wants to explain: Our attacking king is very powerful, but we can't beat the demon king only because of the loss of aura.
In the end, Fanfan will take the initiative to sacrifice because he can only live to that point. Instead of dying meaninglessly, it's better to make the best use of everything to complete Gongjun. Yes, it is like that.
Finally, spoilers for the next world, modern texts with e-sports background, I wonder if you like it