The Husband was the Long Aotian

Chapter 20: (One more) (His name is Long Aotian...)

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"Is this the time to say this?!"

Jian Xingzhi felt that his consciousness was being pulled over by Qin Wanwan's magic circle, and it circulated into spiritual power to wash back into the spiritual root. He also became anxious: "Stop your magic circle!"

The Secret Art of Silent Mountain can expand the spiritual roots according to the strength of the sea of consciousness, allowing people to absorb a large amount of spiritual power in a short period of time and quickly advance.

But this method is only suitable for the Jindan period and below, because this magic circle has only the beginning, not the end.

When the spiritual root expands to the corresponding strength of spiritual consciousness, it will naturally stop. Therefore, only those who have weak spiritual consciousness below the Jindan stage are suitable.

She originally thought that even if Jian Xingzhi had some opportunities, her body was still a mortal person, how could she be stronger? Who knew there was such an old monster living in it!

Jane Xingyi shouted, and she also panicked: "This formation can only be stopped if your spiritual roots match the strength of your divine sense, and you can't stop now! You need to think of a way!"

"Qin Wan!" Jian Xingzhi wanted to crush her to death, "You want me to die!"

"You don't want to die anymore!"

What Qin Wanwan said was the truth.

With the strength of Jian Xingzhi's consciousness, the spiritual roots that match the strength of this kind of consciousness are simply not something that an ordinary human body can bear.

The surrounding spiritual energy surged in, the entire mountain range was alarmed, the birds took off, the ground trembled like an earthquake, and the surrounding people began to scream.

The aura quickly rushed into Jian Xingzhi's body, widening his spiritual roots. Jian Xingzhi was enduring severe pain, seeing that it was going to exceed what his body could bear.

He grabbed Qin Wanwan's hand. Before Qin Wanwan could respond, he was forced to clasp her fingers together. In an instant, a rude spiritual force rushed from Jian Xingzhi's body, and Qin Wanwan cried out in pain, "Fuck!"

As she said that, she went to dump Jian Xingzhi, who pulled her firmly: "Give me some time, I will break this magic circle."

"Hurry up!" Qin Wanwan felt that her spiritual roots were being rammed away by the aura, and she cried out in pain.

The surroundings were startled by their actions, but those mortal women didn't know the cause of the earthquake at all, they just ran out screaming.

The steward sensed the direction of the spiritual energy and rushed in with someone, seeing the woman running around in a panic, and scolded, "Don't run! Whoever runs kills whoever!"

After saying that he was going to cut with the sword, Jian Xingzhi raised his hand and slashed with a sword energy, and the steward with the sword was killed instantly. Jian Xingzhi moved towards the other side with a gust of sword wind, and the people hanging from the top of the cave fell like rain. Most of the people were cultivators captured by Qianliu. After a while, they realized what had happened, and immediately turned over to mingle with the soldiers pouring in at the entrance of the cave.

After Jian Xingzhi finished saving the person, he quickly retracted his hand and interlaced his fingers with Qin Wanwan. The spiritual power circulated around the two of them, and cold sweat poured down on Jian Xingzhi's head.

This upgrade secret method was created by Qin Wanwan's mother, Shang Sui, who was originally a figure in the legend of the heavens. Jane Xingzhi carefully looked at the formation method she created for a long time, and finally saw the way.

At this time, Qin Wanwan nearly fainted in pain, and cried out, "Jian Zhiyan, I can't do it anymore!"

"Don't panic."

Jane Xingzhi closed her eyes: "Run the aura, follow me."

As he spoke, he led Qin Wanwan to circulate the spiritual power in her body, gathered at the Lingtai, recited some of the heavenly breaking tactics, and formed a seal with Qin Wanwan in mid-air.

As soon as Qin Wanwan heard his recitation, she knew what he was going to do, and she cooperated very well with him.

"Lingtai is clear and bright, only I am supreme. The good punishes the evil, and the order must go out. Heaven and earth help me, and watch the universe. Seek the source and learn from the source, and all arrays will be unified." On the other side's forehead, at the same time, he shouted, "Broken!"

In an instant, the spiritual power exploded between the eyebrows of the two, and the huge waves shook Jian Xingzhi and Qin Wanwan to fly to both sides at the same time. Smash straight in the direction of Qianliu!

Qianliu was wearing armor, Qin Wanwan slammed on it with a "bang", directly pressing Qianliu on the bed, Qin Wanwan vomited a mouthful of blood, and did not dare to stay any longer, she immediately turned over and drew her sword, and stabbed Qianliu several times without hesitation!

And Jane Xingzhi raised his hand to support it the moment he landed, and after pulling out a corpse's long sword from the air with a flip, he twisted his hand and cut a man's throat when he landed. Then he raised his sword and turned around, blocking Qin Wanwan's body.

The scene became chaotic in an instant. Seeing the two of them make their move, the soldiers rushed in. The leader saw Qianliu lying on the bed and shouted, "Lord Qianliu!" .

Jian Xingzhi's hand holding the sword was trembling, and the blood from the tiny wound on his hand was dripping.

He tried his best to suppress the movement of the spiritual power in his body. He obviously felt that he was about to break through the golden core, but if he broke through at this moment and the thunder fell, ordinary people here would be implicated.

And Qin Wanwan was no better than him. She also felt the rush of spiritual energy in her abdomen. She raised her head and glanced at Jian Xingzhi, who was holding a sword in front of her, and said hoarsely, "Jian Zhiyan..."

Jian Xingzhi closed his eyes, he took a deep breath, and then suddenly shot, took out the magic weapon Qianmian in Qianliu's arms with one hand, grabbed Qin Wanwan with the other, and shouted: "Go!"

When the words fell, Jian Xingzhi held the sword in his backhand and swept past. Qin Wanwan jumped from a height and jumped out!

Jian Xingzhi made a way to follow, grabbed Qin Wanwan, and ran all the way out of the cave.

It was at this moment, wearing a purple robe and wielding a sword, with long hair in a high bundle, and strong facial features, Qin Wanwan raised her head to watch the man wielding a sword and entered, he lowered his head and glanced lightly at the two people who were running away in the corridor. Qin Wanwan's eyes crossed.

The surrounding mountains trembled, and thunder roared outside. From the time the purple-robed cultivator entered the corridor, the soldiers behind him became less and less, only to see the soldiers chasing and blocking from the front, Qin Wanwan was about to make a move, she saw that the Sword of Jian Xing was short and fast. The extremely beautiful posture strangled a bloody path.

These soldiers didn't even stop them for a moment, Qin Wanwan only slowed him down by half a step, as if she was running in an empty long road.

She squinted at him, the boy in red with long hair, blood on his face, and light in his eyes, he didn't look at her, holding her hand was reassuring.

The two rushed out of the cave all the way. The front of the cave was already shaken high. The two jumped and landed on the platform below. Qin Wanwan couldn't hold it any longer, and the spiritual energy in her body instantly condensed. That is, at that moment, the first thunder struck. Chop off!

Qin Wanwan screamed "Ow", and she was pulled up by the thunder and sat down, raising her hand to put it on her palm.

At the moment when the palms met, the pain caused by the thunder was much lighter in an instant.

The voice of Jian Xing sounded, with a bit of comfort in the coldness: "Now you and I are both in the stage of forming a pill, and the thunder robbery is in a hurry, so I will help you. Close your eyes and concentrate, the true energy is running, and the thunder will enter the body, quenching the bones. Exercise your muscles, if you feel too much pain, follow me to sing the "Qing Jing Jing"."

Qin Wanwan listened to Jian Xingzhi's words, and her whole body trembled slightly due to the pain caused by the thunder.

The hand of the man who was close to her was cold and steady, as if this catastrophe had no effect on him.

His voice is the clearness of a young man, but it is mixed with the smoothness and purity that has passed through the years: "...Husband and Taoist: there is clearness and turbidity, movement and stillness; heaven is clear and earth is turbid, and heaven and earth are moving and still. Turbidity, males move and females are still. Descend the basics and flow to the bottom, and create all things…” (Note 1)

As he recited the scriptures, the pain was inexplicably relieved. Qin Wanwan supported herself to concentrate on breathing, and following Jian Xingzhi's infuriating qi, she led Lei Ting to turn through the eight meridians and return to the golden elixir.

This is the process, the green dragon pill in her body is getting smaller and smaller, and the thunder is getting bigger and bigger.

But Qin Wanwan didn't realize it, she only had Jian Xingzhi's voice in her ear, as if it was a kind of guidance, guiding her through this catastrophe.

When the two sat face to face on the flat ground to carry the thunder calamity together, the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect evacuated all the people in the Qianliu cave.

The two people’s thunder calamity was too great, and the Heavenly Sword Sect could only let the top people form a formation at the entrance of the cave, and the other disciples took people away from the farther exit at the back of the cave. After everyone left, Nan Feng turned back to the entrance of the cave, and respectfully saluted the purple-clothed cultivator who formed an array to shield the ordinary people from the thunder: "Xie Dao-jun, Zhu Xiaodao-jun has already evacuated all the mortals, you can also rest."

When the purple-clothed cultivator heard this, he withdrew his hand, the barrier slowly disappeared, and the aura of Tianlei rushed toward his face. Nan Feng was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and shivered.

The purple-clothed cultivator looked up at the heavenly robbery: "Eighty-one heavenly tribulations, if they can be formed, it will be a ninth-rank golden pill."

With that said, he turned to look at the kneeling Nan Feng: "What kind of sect is your master?"

Nan Feng shivered when he heard the words: "I... I don't know either."

The purple-clothed cultivator didn't speak, he didn't embarrass Nanfeng, he brushed off his Taoist robe and sat on the ground, under the pressure of thunder, he closed his eyes and became calm.

Tianlei slammed down one after another, Qin Wanwan didn't know how long it was, she felt that her whole body was numb, and it was not until the spiritual rain fell on her that she slowly opened her eyes, and she saw that the person on the other side had also been slashed into charred black. .

Jane Xingzhi opened her eyes slowly, Lingyu washed away the impurities on the two of them, and Qin Wanwan on the opposite side revealed her clear outline bit by bit.

It was at this moment that golden light appeared on the two of them at the same time, and then stopped in an instant, then just stopped and then lit up, lit up and then stopped, over and over again, like a bear child going back and forth to turn the lights on and off.

Lights on, lights off.

The light was on again, the light was off again.

As the light was turned on and off, the two of them were like a game, and the pressure on their bodies was released layer by layer, and everyone felt their changes.

The first step of Qi training, the second step of Qi training, the third step of Qi training... The ninth step of Qi training!

The first order of foundation building, the second order of foundation building, the third order of foundation building... The ninth order of foundation building!

Until the end, the spiritual energy in the abdomen condensed into a pill, a dragon roared behind Qin Wanwan, and two golden lights shot straight into the sky.

Heaven rank ninth-grade golden pill, formed!

"It's a ninth-grade golden pill!"

The spiritual rain stretched for hundreds of miles, and the meaning of heaven contained in the middle was perceived by everyone.

"In the past five hundred years, there have only been four of the three sects and four cities. Shen Zhiming, the young master of Lecheng, Jun Shu, Tianjian sect Xie Gutang, and the Wuxiang sect... When the person who spoke talked about the Wuxiangzong, his tone became lower, and then he remembered today's Lingyu: "I don't know which sect is so lucky today to give birth to such a genius!"

There was a lot of discussion, and the two geniuses sat on the ground, looking at each other face to face, with big eyes and small eyes, without saying a word.

The two of them both used magic to change their clothes the moment they woke up. The previous clothes were ripped into rags by lightning. Qin Wanwan was wearing a long pink dress and Jian Xingyi was wearing a blue Taoist robe. The two looked at each other for a moment, then Jian Xingzhi Finally, he said, "Find a place to stay first, let's talk slowly."

Qin Wanwan nodded, thinking the same.

They clapped the dirt on their hands and got up, and as soon as they stood up, they saw a purple robe suddenly appearing in front of the two of them.

Qin Wanwan subconsciously stepped back behind Jian Xingzhi, and Jian Xingzhi habitually stepped forward to block, and then the two of them remembered their identities and quickly switched positions. Qin Wanwan stepped forward, and Jian Xingzhi took a step back in tacit understanding.

Seeing them coming and going like this, the purple-clothed cultivator said after a while, "Are you standing?"

"All right."

Qin Wanwan nodded, a little nervous: "What's the matter, fellow Daoist?"

The person in front of her is too powerful, and for some reason, she has a feeling that she is facing a low-profile version.

But even the low-profile version of Jian Xingzhi is a big guy she can't afford to offend, a person like Jian Xingzhi who stands in front of her one-tenth, she also wants to collapse.

"There is a Heavenly Sword Sect named Nanfeng asking for help, saying that you have caught Qianliu and ask Heavenly Sword Sect to help."

There was no turbulence in the tone of the purple-clothed cultivator, and he recounted what happened: "That's why I came." "It turns out to be a Taoist friend of Tianjianzong," Qin Wanwan remembered her previous instructions to Nanfeng, and hurriedly saluted, "It's a pleasure to meet. Under Li Si, this is me..."

"Brother."

Jian Xingzhi answered behind his back, "Zhang San."

Hearing this, the purple-clothed cultivator frowned: "You are brother and sister, why are you of the opposite sex?"

"I follow my father." Jian Xingzhi spoke quickly, Qin Wanwan smiled hard, "I follow my mother."

The purple-clothed cultivator nodded, not intending to say more, but made a brief introduction: "Tianjianzong, Xie Gutang."

The name was a bit familiar, Qin Wanwan glanced at Jian Xingzhi, and Jian Xingzhi looked in the direction of Xunxian Town, and then she remembered.

Before Jian Xingzhi smashed the signboard, it seems that Xie Gutang mentioned it. He seems to be the leader of the previous sword test conference

"Are you participating in the sword test conference?" Xie Gutang didn't say much, and took out a booklet from his sleeve, "What sect and what faction?"

"Loose repair."

Qin Wanwan continued to lie, Xie Gutang paused, that is, at that moment, he didn't see how he shot, the long sword in his hand was already drawn.

It's just that he moves fast, and Jian Xingzhi moves faster. In an instant, the two have already taken a dozen moves.

Xie Gutang quietly looked at Jian Xingzhi who kept his sword firmly out of the way, and his voice was steady: "I have cultivated swords for 120 years, and all the swords in the world have been involved. never seen."

"Does Tianjianzong need to see a sect to participate in the sword test conference?"

Qin Wanwan said with a smile, Xie Gutang paused, and slowly echoed: "No."

"That Qianliu was killed by me. He is on the Most Wanted List of the Heavenly Sword Sect. According to the rules, I can participate in the Sword Trial Conference, right?"

"Yes." Xie Gutang couldn't deny it, Qin Wanwan stepped forward, grabbed Xie Gutang's sword with both hands, and moved it away gently.

"Then what sect and faction do I have? Has Xie Daojun ever met me? What does it have to do with me participating in the sword test conference?"

Xie Gutang was at a loss for words. After a while, he put away his sword and notebook, turned and walked forward: "Follow me."

Tianjianzong arranged accommodation for all those who passed the sword test conference. Qin Wanwan killed Qianliu, not only that she completed the task, but also completed the task extremely well, so she did not stay at the inn with other people who came to the conference at the foot of the mountain. , but was arranged in a guest room on Tianjianzong Mountain.

The guest room is a courtyard house. Xie Gutang took them into the courtyard and pointed to the two rooms in the row: "You can share a share, and I will tell you when the sword test conference starts."

"Thank you Daojun."

Qin Wanwan smiled and saluted, Xie Gutang nodded, turned around and left without saying anything.

After Xie Gutang left, Qin Wanwan turned to look at Jane Xingzhi: "Talk in the room?"

Jian Xingzhi nodded, he didn't know why, he was a little flustered.

The two entered the room together, sat on each side across the table, and chatted with their own system.

"How do I start?" Qin Wanwan asked Xiang 38, "I can't let him know my identity, right?"

"That's right," 38 said, "you have to try to prevent him from discovering your identity."

"What if you find out?"

"That's also..." 38 was a little distressed, "It's impossible, but you can't admit it."

"What if she realized it herself?"

Jian Xingzhi frowned and asked 666: "She has found out that I am not Jian Zhiyan anymore."

"What she finds out is not your responsibility. In fact, if she finds out on her own initiative, it will benefit you more."

"How to say?"

"According to the rules, the most important decision of your OOC is to be logical and in line with the expectations of people in this world for you. If 'Qin Wan' can find a reasonable logic for your strong and some behaviors, she expects you to be strong, then You can actually do everything."

Hearing this, Jane Xingzhi understood, if Qin Wanwan thinks he can save the world, he can save the world.

"But I can't take the initiative to tell her?"

"You have to deny it."

"What if I tell her cryptically?"

666 was silent, and after a while, she reminded Jane Xingzhi: "Then it depends on her perception."

The two chatted with their own systems, and they came up with a plan in their hearts.

Jian Xingzhi looked at Qin Wanwan, and Qin Wanwan also looked at Jian Xingzhi. After looking at each other for a while, Jian Xingzhi asked her, "Do you want to drink water?"

Qin Wanwan hurriedly poured tea for Jian Xingzhi and brought it to him: "Drink."

Jian Xingyi didn't know whether Qin Wanwan said she would drink it or let him drink it.

He took the water, thought for a moment, and said slowly, "Actually, I know everything about you."

"Your business..." Qin Wanwan pondered, "I guess I know too."

"I hope you can know." Jian Xingzhi hinted, "This way I can be more convenient."

"Then I ask?"

Qin Wanwan tentatively opened her mouth, and Jian Xingzhi nodded.

"Can you tell me the truth? If you can, you talk, if you can't, you stay silent."

Jian Xingzhi was silent.

Qin Wanwan nodded: "Then do you want to tell me the truth? If you want, don't talk."

Jian Xingzhi continued to be silent.

Qin Wanwan understood, and estimated that Jane Xingzhi had the same restrictions as him.

Qin Wanwan thought about it: "I'll tell you a story."

Jane Xingzhi looked up at him, Qin Wanwan thought: "There is a kitten, one day, she suddenly found herself in a book, the kitten has an elf, who cares about it, and then she meets a little elf Dog, the puppy has been following her, why do you think the puppy is?"

"Because the puppy also has an elf."

Jian Xingzhi heard Qin Wanwan's suggestion and immediately understood Qin Wanwan's situation.

Qin Wanwan nodded, thinking that it was indeed the case.

"Is that puppy the puppy in the book?"

"It is not."

Qin Wanwan understood, the person in front of her was not Jian Zhiyan at all, but a person who carried the system to do tasks just like her.

"The elf makes the kitten become an immortal," Qin Wanwan continued to ask, "what does the elf let the puppy do?"

"Help the kitten become an immortal."

Qin Wanwan nodded, it seemed that they were friends rather than enemies.

"Then I don't know..." Qin Wanwan gestured slightly, "What kind of puppy is it? Transforming into a god? Transcending the calamity?"

Hearing this, Jian Xingzhi raised his head slightly, with disdain on his face: "This dog has already soared, and none of the immortals in the heavens can match."

Qin Wanwan: "..."

Blow, blow hard.

What is the heaven like, doesn't she know

Qin Wanwan kept smiling: "I don't know what this dog's real name is?"

For a moment, Jian Xingzhi fell into silence.

666 reminded him: "Master, in fact... our system is still very humanized and understandable, don't go too far..."

Jian Xingzhi didn't speak, he was in a very depressed mood.

He suddenly realized that this Qin Wan was also going to soar. If Qin Wan knew who he was, in the future she would publicize his experiences in the cultivation world and it would be difficult for him to accept it.

This low point in his life, he wanted to spend it silently.

He didn't want anyone in the heavens to know that he also had a time when he was someone else's pet, wearing pink clothes, and chasing after others for help.

"Jian Zhiyan?" Qin Wanwan reminded him, "What do you think this puppy should be called?"

"His name is..." Jian Xingzhi raised his head and looked out the window, recalling the time when he was 'Suiheng Zhenjun' when he was frivolous and wanton ."