"Hey, wake up, wake up, finally wake up." Huang Zelin sighed aside.
Zhang Jinjin also breathed a sigh of relief and quickly explained to the two what had just happened.
Just now, Mu Xiyuan rushed towards Gu Qingqiao, his soul was separated from his body, and the white light around Gu Qingqiao was even more dazzling.
Afraid of disturbing the disciples who were guarding the formation, and also worried about the explosion of spiritual power, Zhang Jinjin and Huang Zelin opened an isolation barrier and barely caged the two of them.
Seeing the white light getting brighter and brighter, everyone couldn't help, and could only look at them for a moment, praying secretly that a miracle could happen.
As if the gods had answered their prayers, half an hour later, the light gradually faded away. The crowd did not dare to neglect, and rushed to the two of them in a hurry.
The two lay peacefully, with no signs of waking up.
As a healer, Huang Zelin had already seen the method of Sister Mo Yan's introduction of spiritual energy into the body, so he discussed with the two of them to disturb the inner palace of Guqingqiao with his own spiritual energy to remind them to return to their senses. Road lightning.
"This is...?" Gu Qingqiao looked around. Huang Zelin's barrier has been removed, and the island in the heart of the lake has returned to peace and tranquility.
"This is the Dragon Claw Mountain Formation, let's go back first, everyone has worked hard." Zhang Jinjin waved his hand, and the guys from Jinjin Pavilion immediately ran to the boat.
When they came, they carried a stretcher, and when they came back, they were doing normal activities. The big stones in everyone's heart fell to the ground, and even Mo Bing showed a rare smile.
Since going to the island in the heart of the lake, the group was in extreme tension, and they spent a lot of spiritual energy. When they returned to Longclaw Village, everyone was so tired that they wanted to lie down directly. Mu Xiyun wanted to send Huang Zelin back to the village chief's house, and made an appointment to meet at the inn in the afternoon, and then said goodbye to everyone.
Gu Qingqiao watched the two leave, and only turned back to the inn after the figure completely disappeared.
The others had rested, and Gu Qingqiao returned to the room, leaning against the window in a trance.
On that day, the meridians were completely connected, and the crystal nucleus immediately absorbed all the spiritual power in the body, and pushed them to run in a completely different way. The retrograde of the meridians brought severe pain, the domineering demonic energy swept through the whole body, and a domineering force suddenly enveloped his soul, and Gu Qingqiao fell into chaos.
When he woke up, Gu Qingqiao found himself in the small world of Meishuqingqiao.
This is the inner palace of Gu Qingqiao's previous life.
Since his rebirth, his cultivation has not reached the realm of Jindan, and his spiritual power is insufficient. Except for the first three months of cultivation, there was still some time to be quiet. Later, one thing after another, he was so busy that he couldn't even care about restoring this small world in the consciousness. Unexpectedly, the magic crystal entered the body, and the spiritual power in the body was sufficient, and the inner palace was automatically built according to the appearance of the previous life.
This is Gu Qingqiao's own world. Whenever he had troubles in his previous life, he would go back to hide here, sculpting the beauty in his memory little by little, and placing it in this small world.
The world in front of him is the same as before, but it is still a little unclear, which is the reason for the lack of spiritual power.
The body suddenly agitated, as if magic power was injected. The inner world lit up. Unfortunately, after a short time, the magic energy was cut off.
However, at the moment when the magic power was injected, a shining spar appeared under the plum tree, and a magic energy protruded from the stone and wrapped around Gu Qingqiao's ankle.
Gu Qingqiao's consciousness half leaned on the plum tree and fell into a deep sleep.
The spar flickered, quietly waiting for the next fall of the spiritual current.
After an unknown time, the small world of the inner palace suddenly lit up again. This time, spiritual power came in, and every grass and tree in the small world became clear.
The sunlight was warm, shining on the sleeping Gu Qingqiao's face.
The light is getting brighter and the heat is getting higher and higher, but they all converge into a torrent, rushing towards the spar under the tree. The spar continuously absorbs heat, like being ignited, emitting a dazzling white light. In the light, a figure gradually took shape, which turned out to be the appearance of an old man with long beards.
"You are the one who implanted my crystal nucleus?" The old man slowly transformed into an entity, walked out of the white light, and looked around. "The inner palace is quite delicate."
He walked into the sleeping Qingqiao and raised his chin in disgust, "Tsk, tsk, he looks pretty good, but he doesn't know how powerful he is. Hey, wake up!"
The old man stretched out his hand and patted Gu Qingqiao's cheek without pity, who finally slowly opened his eyes.
"Oh, the response is really slow!" The old man shook his head and sighed: "It's really a generation that is not as good as a generation!"
Gu Qingqiao opened his eyes, not knowing where he was for a while.
The old man stomped his feet helplessly, and the inner palace world of Gu Qingqiao suddenly shook. The fragile aura material, under the powerful force, cracked a crack with a click.
The beloved thing was destroyed, and Gu Qingqiao couldn't help but feel a fire in his heart.
"Who are you?" Gu Qingqiao jumped up and grabbed the old man's collar: "What's going on?"
"Oh, don't do it! Don't panic, don't panic!" The old man held his hand and muttered, "I'm so arrogant after receiving my favor, isn't it just a small crack? I'll just mend it later. ."
"Benevolence?" Gu Qingqiao let go of his hand, "Are you... the only ancestor who studied the power of transmission and passed down the magic crystal?"
The old man was obviously very satisfied with this string of titles, he stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Yes, it's me."
A cluster of flames burst out from the crack in the ground, almost burning the old man's long beard. He became serious again for a while, "I don't have much time, let's get down to business first. Boy, do you know why I created my own exercises?"
Gu Qingqiao looked up at the sky and thought, how do I know what happened to you back then? But he said honestly, "I don't know."
"Hehe, you are calm." The old man laughed. "Let me tell you. You should know that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is the same, and the only difference is the cultivation method of each ethnic group. When cultivators in the human world practice qi, they use the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and turn them into their own spiritual energy. Spiritual energy belongs to the yang, so the human race Pursuing a breakthrough in the realm, soaring in a hundred days. The cultivation method of the devil is similar to that of the human. The magic crystal is used to turn the spiritual energy into magic power, but because of the different directions of the meridians, the magic power of yin is finally obtained. When I was young, I had a whim, if Can the two kinds of cultivation be combined, so that there is both spiritual power and magic power in the body, and the combination of yin and yang is not better? In this way, there is no difference between human and demon, and there will be hope of reconciliation between the two races that fight against each other. ."
Breaking the racial boundaries is an unrealized dream of all mixed-race children. I never thought that someone would put forward such a conjecture a thousand years ago, and they have worked hard for it all their lives.
Gu Qingqiao's eyes on the old man changed quietly. After straightening the front of his clothes, he said sincerely, "If this matter can really succeed and be accepted by the world, I don't know how many mixed-race children will be spared the disaster. You are truly blessed!"
"Gongde?" The old man smiled, but his eyes filled with sentimentality, and said in a low voice, "Where did I think so much, I just wanted to work harder for him."
There was infinite melancholy in that voice, and Gu Qingqiao felt sour when he heard it. I don't know what kind of story is behind it.
After a pause, the old man came back to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, and without saying much, stretched out his hand in front of his forehead, and a white light was drawn from his head and bounced towards Qingqiao.
Bai Guang drilled into Qingqiao's brain, the exercises unfolded one by one in front of him, and the door to the new world opened with a bang.
When I came back to my senses, the sky was already bright. Gu Qingqiao looked at the simple village outside the window, and thought that Mu Xiyun would come in the afternoon, and couldn't help feeling warm.
Looking down at his wrinkled clothes, Gu Qingqiao asked Xiao Er to boil hot water, took a quick bath, and changed his clothes. Then he sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced meditation according to the exercises taught by the old man.
It was like a kitten was scratching gently in his heart, which made people uneasy. After meditating for half an hour, he found nothing, and Gu Qingqiao opened his eyes helplessly.
"Meow~~" The soft moan sounded, Tong Qian jumped onto his bed at some point, his furry little head gently rubbed against his knees, opened his big eyes, and stared at Gu Qing for a moment. bridge.
"You're here!" Gu Qingqiao said with a smile, lying on the bed and eye to eye with Kitten, "You miss him too, don't you? But he won't come until the afternoon, can't you wait?"
Reaching out and scratching the kitten's forehead, he said again: "You said I'm going to look for him now, will it disturb his rest? Then I won't go. Um... why don't we take a look and come back?"
The kitten yawned and squinted.
"You obviously want to go! Why do you pretend to be sleeping? Don't you dare?" Gu Qingqiao pulled its little paws.
Tong Qian opened his eyes, gave him a serious look, got up and jumped onto the windowsill.
"Meow?" The kitten turned back, a hint of provocation in her crystal eyes.
"Who said I didn't dare to go?" Gu Qingqiao couldn't keep his face down after being underestimated by a cat. He picked up the kitten with one hand and put it on his shoulder, he walked out the window and landed in front of the inn.
Xiang Xiaoer inquired about the location of the village chief's house, Guqing Bridge had a few ups and downs, and walked towards the Wang's house.
In front of the village chief's house, a sycamore tree sheds shade under the sun, and a woman in a light yellow dress is hovering under the tree.
Gu Qingqiao shushes at the kitten and peeks from a distance.
After a while, Mu Xiyuan came out in a hurry and handed a small bag to the woman. The woman took the burden and said a few more words shyly and timidly, Mu Xiyuan responded with a smile. The woman's face turned even redder, she took out a purse from her bosom, stuffed it into Mu Xiyun's hand, turned around and left.
Xianjun under the plane tree held his purse and watched the woman go away.
Gu Qingqiao watched from a distance, scratched the kitten's neck, and said softly, "Look, everyone likes our A Yun everywhere."
Although he spoke with a smile, his heart was a little bitter, and the fire in his heart seemed to have been poured into a bucket of cold water, leaving a mess on the ground. "Are we still going?"
"Of course!" A female voice sounded behind him, and Mo Yan actually followed.
"You don't feel timid when you see that woman!" At night, the consumption of magic power was huge, and Mo Yan's face was a little pale, but on the surface, he still looked charming.
Habitually put his arm on Gu Qingqiao's shoulder, Mo Yan leaned into his ear and said with a smile: "Do you want my sister to help you?"
"Meow~~" Tong Qian slapped Mo Yan's nose with a paw, causing her to lean back in fright, but she had no choice but to hook Gu Qingqiao's neck with her right hand. This force brought the unprepared Gu Qingqiao to the aside.
In the panic, Gu Qingqiao staggered a step, stretched out his hand to embrace Mo Yan's slender waist, and stopped the fall.
"Ouch! Young Master is so active today!" Mo Yan smiled and put his other hand on his neck.
Gu Qingqiao, whose head was made big by one person and one cat, could not wait to let go and throw Mo Yan to the ground immediately. Thinking that the other party was doing her best to save her, she had to pull hard on her hand and let go when she stood still. When he turned to look at the plane tree again, Mu Xiyun was nowhere to be seen.
"he… ?"
"I see!" Mo Yan replied with a smile.
"You...!!" Gu Qingqiao panicked immediately, turned around and ran to the village chief's house, but didn't see Mo Yan sticking out his tongue, "It's so deceiving!"
The gate of the courtyard was closed, and Gu Qingqiao didn't care about politeness, he jumped over the wall and looked through the windows one by one.
Mu Xiyun's room was quiet, a small and delicate purse was placed on the table, Mu Xiyun turned his back to the window, lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt.
Gu Qingqiao gently jumped in from the window and walked slowly to the bed.
"A Yun?" He called tentatively, but there was no response.
"Ayun, are you angry?" Gu Qingqiao scratched his head, "Mo Yan, the devil, is so virtuous to everyone. If you don't like it, I won't talk to her again, okay? Why don't I go? Find Zhang Jinjin and drive them back to Nanping?"
"Ayun," let your voice go soft, "you take care of me~"
The person on the bed was motionless, and Gu Qingqiao couldn't help but feel strange.
"It's a hot day, why are you covering the quilt so tightly? Be careful to get sick." He reached out and pulled the quilt off Mu Xiyun's body.
The back of his hand accidentally touched his neck, and the cold and sticky touch surprised Gu Qingqiao. Touching the forehead of the person on the bed, Mu Xiyun was in a cold sweat as if he had just been fished out of the ice water.
"Ayun, what's wrong with you?" He hurriedly turned Mu Xiyun over, only to see his eyes closed, his brows furrowed, his complexion as pale as white jade. His hands were tightly clenched into fists, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
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