Looking at Zheng Heran who was already crazy, Gu Qingqiao blinked.
"Sect Master Zheng, you are using the secret skills of the Demon Sect. When did we become compatriots?"
Zheng Gengran gritted his teeth and stared at the soul bead in Gu Qingqiao's hand, and he heard him smile again: "You have been working with the devil for so many years, and it's not worth it to just take this bead? The devil can still agree. What are you?"
"Monarch? Humph!" Zheng said disdainfully: "Although I have cooperated with him for decades, sooner or later I will kill him with my backhand. Don't think that you are the brother of the devil and I will let you go!"
Suddenly, the black mist on the stage dissipated, Gu Qingqiao waved his hand, and the enchantment disappeared. The figures of the two clearly fell into everyone's eyes.
Zheng Genran still tugged at Gu Qingqiao's shirt, and swept his eyes to the stage.
Under the high platform, almost everyone was dumbfounded, but there was fear and disgust in his eyes.
How is this going
Deng Xian folded his fists and asked loudly, "Master Zheng, can you take what you said just now?"
Zheng Genran's heart jumped suddenly, just now, when? What did he say
Gu Qingqiao smiled at him, raised his left hand, and in his hand, a jade slip was glowing faintly.
Under the stage, in the hands of the stubborn little boy, a huge jade slip with amplifying sound also glowed simultaneously.
"I'm sorry, Chief Zheng." Gu Qingqiao smiled lightly, "They heard every word you said just now."
"You..." Zheng Ran was furious, but then calmed down.
"Do you think you can beat me today?"
He sneered, waved his right hand, and the powder of the jade pendant in his sleeve was scattered on the high platform and scattered with the wind.
The stage suddenly became chaotic.
Fang Rui was about to follow Deng Xian to the high platform, when suddenly, the junior brother standing in front of him turned around, his face was in pain, a blue totem suddenly appeared on his face, the junior brother suddenly glared, and shot at Fang Rui like lightning. attack.
Fang Rui flashed to the side, his eyes swept around.
Under the high platform, nearly half of the disciples of the Immortal Sect had changed and turned to the same sect.
The heads of the various factions who were supposed to come to power were blocked for a while. Seeing that their fellow disciples had defected, their disciples were dying. They did not care about Zheng Genran, who was on the stage. , the scene was a mess.
On the stage, Zheng Genran and Gu Qingqiao had already moved their hands, their spiritual energy collided, the crackling sound roared, and the swirling storm blew so much that people couldn't open their eyes.
Master Huimo threw a Buddha bead, but he escaped. The weapon turned into a Buddha bead turned a corner in the air and flew towards Zheng Genran again.
Zheng Jinran rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the Buddha beads, and threw them aside.
Mu Xiyuan seized the opportunity, rolled the soft sword, and stabbed Zheng Heran in both eyes.
The blood splashed, and the sword edge slid across Zheng Genran's eyes. He blocked Gu Qingqiao's short knife with a sword, and his spiritual power hit the tip of Mu Xiyuan's sword, tilting his head to dodge. The soft sword bounced upwards, but it still hurt one of his eyes.
Zheng Yanran's face was dripping with blood, but he laughed wildly. With one hand in both hands, he actually abandoned the long sword, grabbed a handful of blue-purple medicinal pills from the Qiankun bag around his waist, and swallowed them all.
In an instant, the injury was healed, and the spiritual power rushed towards Zheng Heran like a tide.
Every time he absorbed a bit of spiritual power, his stature grew a little bigger, and the frenzied disciples of various sects suddenly stopped and stood there dumbfounded.
"I will have endless power," Zheng Genran's figure has swelled several times, his voice is low, with infinite hatred: "You, all die!"
Layers of coercion spread from him, he took a step forward and grabbed Gu Qingqiao with his huge palm.
Mu Xiyuan slashed out a sword and blocked it in front of Gu Qingqiao. The tip of the sword pierced into the palm of his hand, but Zheng Genran didn't care, and instead sucked the spiritual power in Mu Xiyuan's body to himself.
Mu Xiyun snorted, blood spilling from her lips. Gu Qingqiao pulled him back a few steps and stood with Master Huimo.
The disciples of the Qin family under the stage have opened up a barrier to protect everyone.
The underground spiritual veins of Moyun Mountain were affected by Zheng Genran's powerful suction, and the spiritual energy gathered into a golden light, which shot out from the ground.
At some point in the sky, there were many dark clouds, and the electric light was bred in the clouds. The golden light shot into the clouds, gathered together with several lightning bolts, and slammed towards Suoxiantai suddenly.
"No!!!!!" Zheng Angrily said angrily, but was overshadowed by the huge thunder.
The terrifying huge force was suddenly suppressed from mid-air, Gu Qingqiao pulled Mu Xiyuan and Huang Zelin, and jumped off the high platform, only to hear a loud bang, Suo Xiantai was torn apart, rocks were flying, and a human-shaped fire suddenly lit up, Zheng. A painful voice came: "This is impossible! I..." The voice stopped abruptly, and under the firelight, the figure faded away, turned into a mass of ashes, and soon disappeared under the blowing of the mountain wind.
A generation of grandmasters ended up in ashes.
Several people who jumped down from the high platform were smashed by the rubble from the thunder and lightning, and all of them were in a state of embarrassment.
Gu Qingqiao embraced Mu Xiyuan, staggered a few steps under the stage, and then stood firm. A group of people immediately embraced.
"Brother Mu, here we come!" The little demon king threw the magnified jade slip in his hand to Tan Shen next to him, and ran over like a fly, followed by several subordinates of the Tianyao clan.
Qin Le, Deng Xian and others also came over, and for a while, they were surrounded by familiar smiling faces.
Mu Xiyuan looked back at Gu Qingqiao: "Look, there are so many people in this world who believe in you and care about you, and you will live well." He lowered his head, and his voice became inaudible: "Even without me..."
"What did you say?" The voice was too low, Gu Qingqiao didn't hear it clearly, but he shuddered intuitively, and a bad premonition came to his mind.
Gu Qingqiao took Mu Xiyuan's hands and looked into his eyes, those eyes with infinite affection and deep reluctance.
The eyelids were gradually closed, and thin bloodshots curled out from the nose and lower lip. Mu Xiyuan's hands relaxed, and her body fell backwards.
"A Yun!" Gu Qingqiao hurriedly stretched out his hand and hugged him, "A Yun, what's wrong with you?"
Tan Shen hurried forward, "Quick, find a place to lay him down, I'll use a gold needle to stabilize it first!"
"Aiya, this old man didn't understand when he was about to die. How could it be possible to cooperate with the Northern Demon Asabo?" Wuying's voice came from mid-air, but he didn't show up.
"But senior brother, it seems that you little fairy has suffered some kind of backlash, tsk tsk tsk, forcibly breaking through the Nascent Soul, this is not fun."
The voice in the air was a little lower, but everyone present could still hear, "Don't forget that Soul Pill, it can be brought back to life!"
This sentence was erratic, and when it reached the last few words, the volume became smaller, and it was obvious that the person had gone far.
Gu Qingqiao was shocked, reached out and took out the bead.
The crystal clear spherical surface of the Soul Pill reflected his painful face.
Everyone present looked at him blankly, and the lives of millions of people were in his mind.
Gu Qingqiao held the Soul Orb and looked at Mu Xiyuan who was unconscious.
Feed him this medicine pill, and he can immediately recover from his wounds, and even cure his previous cold poison.
Master Huimo took a step forward and said, "Amitabha, one can become a demon and one can become a Buddha. The donor should choose carefully."
"Master!" Gu Qingqiao didn't look up, "I am a devil!"
Huimo's face twitched for a while, and she reached out to hold the Buddha bead, and was about to step forward.
The little demon king waved his hand forward, and the demon clan and the southern demon clan immediately showed their original forms, tightly surrounding Gu Qingqiao and Mu Xiyun in the middle.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Gu Qingqiao in the crowd didn't notice at all, he gently stroked Mu Xiyun's cheek, "If it was up to me, I would definitely give him the soul bead directly, but Ayun..." He suddenly disappeared sound.
Ah Yun, it would be great if I didn't know you so well!
Gu Qingqiao held up the soul bead, and the light flowing on the bead illuminated Mu Xiyuan's eyelashes.
Those eyes, which were slightly red and wet, looked at him for a moment, and said to him, "Qingqiao, I can't bear the suffering of the people!"
Gu Qingqiao gave a wry smile, hugged Mu Xiyuan tightly to his chest, and murmured, "Wait for me, if I can't save you this time, I'll go with you."
Putting a kiss on Mu Xiyun's forehead, he raised his hand and threw the soul bead into the air.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of spiritual light shot out from his hand, the soul orb exploded, and countless souls rushed out one after another, projecting towards his body in all directions.
Gu Qingqiao raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears on his face, and looked at Tan Shen on the side, "Let's go, let's settle A Yun first."
Gu Qingqiao and his group lived in Moyun Medicine Hall in Evian Town.
Mu Xiyun had been in a coma for three days. In the evening of the third day, Huang Zelin walked into Mu Xiyun's room with tired steps.
Just as he stepped into the threshold, Huang Zelin immediately noticed that a coercion approached him, and he shouted in a low voice: "Who!"
"It's me, Huang Zelin!" The old man sighed in his heart, suddenly feeling the pressure removed, he slowly walked into the house.
In the shadow by the bed, Gu Qingqiao sat motionless, holding Mu Xiyuan's hand in his hand.
For three days, Tan Shen has been here to heal Mu Xiyun's wounds. He exhausted the Donghai Immortal Magic Elixir to relieve the backlash of the demon pill, but Mu Xiyun was still in a coma.
At thirty-six hours in these three days, Gu Qingqiao had been sitting beside Mu Xiyun, holding his hand and looking at his face. In the evening, he wiped and changed his clothes and nursed him all night.
After a few days, Gu Qingqiao had lost a lot of weight, his eyes were blue and black, and there was a circle of stubble on his jaw, but he didn't care, and still stayed by the bed.
"All the disciples of the Immortal Sect's Gu have been solved. The day before yesterday, Nie Yao from the Nie family in Lingshan came and brought the list of the disciples who fell into the water in Lingshan."
"There are so many Immortal Sect disciples who are infected with Gu in the glacial water when Lingshan was talking about Taoism. Gu worms have been lurking in their bodies."
"The powder thrown by Zheng Genran is a medicine that can wake up the sleeping Gu worm and listen to his instructions. Zhang Jinjin has already notified the major immortals, and they will bring the remaining disciples to us soon to solve the Gu."
Huang Zelin placed a bead beside Mu Xiyun's pillow, Xiao Xing'er had been busy for three days, and had already returned to the bead and fell asleep.
"This bead, you should take it first, I'm afraid you will have to be fortunate to the elder." Gu Qingqiao handed the bead back to Huang Zelin, "This is... A Yun arranged for him?"
"Yes." Huang Zelin took back the beads, "The news that you were caught by Moyunshan reached the desert, and Qingwen and I immediately rushed to the formation, just in time for Xiyun and the others to set off. He said that this matter had nothing to do with Wuying. , maybe there will be Gu worms making trouble, so he handed Xiao Xing'er to me, he said at the time, if he...he is unable to save everyone, I will come forward and explain the reason to everyone."
Gu Qingqiao looked at Mu Xiyun, "As expected from the beginning, he knew the consequences of the demon pill's backlash. Elder Huang, tell me the truth, what happened to Ayun's condition?"
Huang Zelin probed Mu Xiyun's pulse and sat down tiredly, "Xiyun absorbed the power of the demon pill and forcibly broke through the realm of Nascent Soul. At that time, he encountered the Nine Thunders Heavenly Tribulation."
"Heavenly robbery?" Although he looked at Mu Xiyun now and knew that the calamity was over, Gu Qingqiao was still terrified, "Silly boy, why am I worth your risk?"
Huang Zelin continued: "The last blow of the robbery was not blocked by the power of everyone, but he still suffered a blow, and the jade tire was damaged at that time..."
Mu Xiyun is the body of the jade body. The jade body came from an extremely cold place. Because it didn't grow up naturally, the cold in the womb could not be eradicated. Huang Zelin could only seal the cold in the jade body.
I originally thought that I could adjust it slowly, or even make a seal, and slowly eliminate it as Mu Xiyun’s realm improved, but I didn’t expect that the blow of this calamity would actually make a crack in the jade tire, and the cold poison inside continued to ooze out. , suppressing vitality, making him unconscious.
"The current plan is to use medicine and spiritual power to dissolve the cold poison, and temporarily suppress it." Huang Zelin looked at Gu Qingqiao, "Do you remember the healing method when you were in the hot spring villa? I will take a rest tonight and tomorrow Let's try it."
"Okay, elder, walk slowly." Gu Qingqiao nodded to Huang Zelin, then turned to Mu Xiyun, took his hand and stopped talking.