Qiu Yutong held Amaterasu Yunhai tightly, a certain kind of extremely soft, but extremely domineering power rushed into his body crazily along Amaterasu Yunhai's sword... He knew that it was the remaining strand of Qingheng Immortal Venerable Although the spiritual power is not much, it is pure enough and strong enough.
The strange thing is that he didn't reject this external spiritual power at all. Not only did he accept it extremely smoothly, but almost effortlessly, he allowed this spiritual power to circulate in his body for three small weeks, and then slowly It slowly merged into the dantian, mixed with the meager spiritual power he had cultivated before, and finally condensed into a small but very pure yuan dan.
That small and pure Yuan Dan was quietly suspended in his dantian, and he could feel that faint warmth, that white and soft light... He couldn't help but gently pressed his chest, That feeling is very ironic and very comfortable.
I don't know how long it took for Qiu Yutong to slowly recover from that charming feeling, and then she was taken aback.
The bright blood-colored magic pill was floating a few inches in front of his eyes, like a light night pearl, swaying gently with the water waves.
Qiu Yutong hesitated for a moment, then slowly stretched out her hand.
He carefully pinched the bright magic pill suspended in the water with his thumb and forefinger. Unlike what he imagined, the magic pill was not hot, but rather cold. The cold and fragile crystal beads shatter when squeezed lightly.
Qiu Yutong calmed down a little, put the magic pill into the Qiankun bag lightly, and then looked back: "Xiao'er!"
Lu Xiao pressed his bloody right hand tightly to his chest, and was staring down at the huge octopus carcass in a daze. His expression was very complicated, as if he didn't hear Qiu Yutong's words.
Qiu Yutong saw him pressing the bloody right hand on his chest at a glance, and couldn't help twisting his heart slightly, and quickly swam over: "What's wrong with you? Did you get hurt somewhere?"
Lu Xiao came back to his senses, quickly released his right hand from his chest, then retracted it behind his back, and stammered, "No, it's nothing."
Qiu Yutong became suspicious. This little apprentice has always been very calm and rarely panicked. Could it be that he was injured and wanted to hide it from himself
As he pondered, he looked carefully at Lu Xiao's chest, but he didn't see any scars. Could it be that his hand was injured
"Your hand hurt?"
"No." Lu Xiao said as he shrank his right hand behind his back.
Looking at the secretive look of the little apprentice, Qiu Yutong couldn't help frowning, and said sharply, "Put out your hand and show me!"
"Master..." Lu Xiao looked at him pleadingly, almost pitifully.
Qiu Yutong couldn't help but soften a little, but then thought that the little apprentice might want to hide his injury, so he hardened his heart, and looked at the other party sternly: "Give me your hand."
Lu Xiao hesitated for a long time, finally pursed his lips, and finally stretched out his hand.
"What happened to your hand? So much blood..."
Qiu Yutong frowned, gently pulled the bloody right hand, held it with one hand, and stroked it carefully with the other. With his stroking, those bloody flocs gradually drifted into the water, revealing a slender and powerful hand—there was no scar on it.
"You are not injured? Then these flesh and blood are..." Qiu Yutong suddenly realized something, and turned to look at the huge octopus.
The octopus, several feet in size, was lying quietly on a rock at the bottom of the lake, lifeless. On its terrifyingly large body, there was a very small and deep wound, some greasy internal organs flowed out, and there were strands of dark red blood floating in the nearby pool water.
This time, without waiting for Qiu Yutong to ask, Lu Xiao said softly: "I... I took out its heart."
Qiu Yutong was stunned for a moment, then involuntarily looked at the huge octopus, then turned to look at Lu Xiao, with a dazed expression: "This, how is this possible?"
Lu Xiao said shyly: "I don't know either. I saw it attacking you, I... I couldn't help it, and then my head became dizzy, that's it."
Qiu Yutong was stunned for a long time, and then wondered: "Perhaps... maybe in a hurry, you have aroused some kind of potential? Some kind of special spiritual vein?"
Lu Xiao smiled wryly, but did not answer.
Qiu Yutong was silent for a moment, and seemed to feel that this absurd reason could not be persuaded even by herself, so she shook her head: "Forget it, let's go up first, and we will talk slowly later."
Lu Xiao said softly: "Alright."
Qiu Yutong summoned him casually, and the tyrannical Tianzhao Yunhai crossed the huge sword body very softly, allowing the two people to step on it obediently, and then slowly floated towards the lake with the master and apprentice.
"Wow-"
After an unknown amount of time, the two finally surfaced with a loud sound of water, and Qiu Yutong wiped the cold water from his face: "Senior brother, we have found..."
His voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help blinking.
How can there be so many people
At this moment, no less than a hundred people gathered on the rocky beach beside the Cuiwei Cold Pool.
In addition to everyone in Shuo Xuecheng, there are also Gui Wuya and others from the Beihai Sword Sect, Master Wuchen from Nanshan Temple and others, Lin Yurong and Lin Zhufeng from Yuqin Palace...even Xue Huairou, the master of the Palace of Bliss, and the leader of the Dulong sect. Wu Shengnan is here, as well as Qingxia Temple's senior sister Yuxin and junior junior sister Yuzhu, and other messy idle monks, a large crowd of people.
The crowd was originally divided into several groups, or whispering, or discussing loudly, when they heard the sound of water, they all looked in Qiu Yu's direction.
Chen Wushang sternly said: "They have come out!"
Sang Lingxi immediately said: "My little junior brother has come out, so it's none of your old zombie's business?"
Chen Wushang's complexion has always been very pale, and he is gloomy and vicious. People often call him an "old zombie" behind his back. The word "zombie" that he most taboos in his life is actually accused by Sang Lingxi at this time. Cursing with his nose, he couldn't help but glared at Sang Lingxi, his voice trembling with anger: "Sang Lingxi! You, you..."
"Why, did I say something wrong, you old man..."
Xie Wanting scolded in a low voice: "Lingxi!"
"Hmph." Sang Lingxi shut her mouth dumbly, with a slightly unconvinced look on her face.
Bai Hanyuan couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
Gui Wuya didn't pay attention to the boring bickering here, he pressed the famous dark red sword "weeping blood" on his waist, and at the same time looked coldly at Qiu Yutong on the cold pool, the eyes behind the ancient silver mask were simply Like two hard gray stones, there is no emotion at all.
And Tu Wuwei, a Taoist with a thin bamboo pole beside him, murmured: "Could it be that the sword under his feet is... Tianzhao Yunhai? Is he really Qiu Yutong?"
"Most likely." Gui Wuya said slowly.
The voices of the two did not lower, and all the monks suddenly whispered.
"Is it really Qiu Yutong?"
"I heard rumors yesterday that Peak Master Feilai is back..."
"I heard it this morning, is it true?"
Lin Zhufeng opened his eyes wide: "Brother, is that sword really Amaterasu Cloud Sea? That person... that person is Qiu Yutong? Isn't Feilai Peak Master Feisheng?"
Lin Yurong, the master of Yuqin Palace, also looked very dazed: "I don't know either."
"Elder Sister, isn't that the person who saved us earlier?" Qingxia Guan junior sister Yuzhu whispered.
"Well, it seems to be."
"How could he pull out Amaterasu Cloud Sea?"
"It is said that he is Qiu Yutong, the master of Feilai Peak... Qiu Yutong has an innate sword body, so he should be able to pull out Amaterasu Yunhai?" Yuxin was also a little uncertain.
Some people wondered: "He is Qiu Yutong?! He can't be a liar."
"That's right, Qiu Yutong ascended five years ago, this person is probably a charlatan."
"Although Sang Lingxi called this person Junior Junior Brother just now, Sang Lingxi has always been unreliable..."
Before Sang Lingxi had an attack, Bai Hanyuan had already said coldly: "He is the master of our sect, Qiu Yutong. If anyone has any questions, first ask Bai about this Fengxue Slasher."
Xie Wanting also nodded slightly.
Everyone in the world knows that the master of Aoxue Peak, Bai Hanyuan, never speaks seldom, but he never speaks falsely. This opening of his mouth, coupled with Xie Wanting's attitude, caused an uproar among the monks! Regarding Qiu Yutong's return to the human world, it was just gossip and rumors before, but he never expected that it turned out to be true!
"Qiu Yutong didn't ascend? This person is Qiu Yutong?!"
"Aside from Peak Master Feilai, who else can pull out Amaterasu Cloud Sea?"
"Yes, yes, he is the only innate sword body in the cultivation world..."
Everyone discussed in low voices, Qiu Yutong smiled awkwardly, hesitated for a while, not knowing what to do.
Lu Xiao said in a low voice: "Master, stop over to Shuo Xuecheng first, stay away from the Beihai Sword Sect."
"En." Qiu Yutong nodded, and drove Tianzhao Yunhai across the water of the cold pool, and slowly landed beside Xie Wanting's wheelchair.
He had just landed on the ground, only to hear a soft sound of "swipe-", Amaterasu Cloud Sea shrank into a spirit sword more than three feet long, pinned obliquely on his waist, the blade showed a hazy sky-blue water color , not very bright, but chilly.
"Good sword!" Bai Hanyuan exclaimed.
"Little brother, can you touch it for me?" Sang Lingxi rubbed her hands eagerly.
"Yutong, your sword..." Xie Wanting frowned lightly, as if he wanted to say something, a cold and hoarse voice suddenly interrupted his words: "The sword is indeed a good sword, but this one Leaving aside the sword, what about the magic pill of the youngest son of the Demon Emperor of Haotian?"
Gui Wuya walked out slowly while talking, the eyes behind the ancient silver mask stared coldly at Qiu Yutong: "Since Amaterasu Cloud Sea is on you, that magic pill must also be on you... Hand it over."
His tone was too taken for granted, Qiu Yutong was taken aback for a moment, and then almost laughed angrily: "The magic pill is indeed on me, but this magic pill has a lot to do with it. Bring it back to Shuo Xuecheng, and suppress it under the Sword Asking Cliff, as for the others, we will make plans later, but we must never let anyone refine it, how could it be handed over to you casually?"
Xie Wanting nodded and said, "Exactly."
Gui Wuya sneered: "Bring it back to Shuo Xuecheng, and suppress it under the cliff of asking swords? Maybe City Lord Xie wants to bring the magic pill back to Shuo Xuecheng, and then refine it by himself, so as to become the first person to cultivate Taoism and magic? "
"Xie has no such plan." Xie Wanting was so self-restraining that he didn't get angry, but Sang Lingxi couldn't help it: "This kind of nonsense can be said by others, but as a person who belongs to the island owner, this time Saying it at this moment, I am afraid that you want to laugh the big teeth of the world? What is the idea of Guidaozhu, don’t you know?”
"Why, don't you Shuo Xuecheng want to take the magic pill away like this? Then you have to ask, whether I will agree to this weeping blood!" Gui Wuya said coldly, "Xie Wanting, You Xiao Qu'er are really good at playing, as for using the sword, just... hum."
Xie Wanting frowned slightly and did not speak, as if he was too lazy to argue with Gui Wuya.
"Island Master Gui means that it is not enough to give the magic pill to me in Shuo Xuecheng, but to you, the North Sea Sword Sect?!" Sang Lingxi snapped.
Holding the sword in both hands, Bai Hanyuan looked at Gui Wuya coldly.
Chen Wushang and Tu Wuwei also slowly put their hands on the hilt of their swords.
The disciples of the two factions also glared at each other, their swords drawn.
Seeing that the two sects of Shuo Xuecheng and Beihai Sword Sect were about to fight, all the monks retreated quietly while discussing.
"I think what Gui Island Master said is right. Magic pills can't be taken away by any faction! Who knows what Shuo Xuecheng will do if they take the magic pills!"
"However, what Peak Master Sang said is also reasonable. Could it be that this magic pill can be given to Beihai Sword Sect instead of Shuo Xuecheng?"
"Yeah yeah… "
"However, if the two factions fight, hehe..."
"Tsk tsk, why don't you fight?"
Suddenly, a lazy voice sounded: "Since we have been arguing for a long time, but there is no fight, I see that Xie City Master and Gui Island Master do not really want to fight. In my opinion, it is better to use this magic pill , hand it over to the leader of the immortal alliance, Master Wuchen, for safekeeping, and whoever will be the leader of the immortal alliance next year will get the magic pill."
The voice was lazy and coquettish. Everyone followed the reputation, but it turned out to be Wu Shengnan, the leader of the poisonous dragon. While playing with a bright red snake, she lazily said, "Do you think so?"
Master Wuchen folded his eyebrows together, and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! If you put the magic pill here with me, I will try my best to keep it safe."
Master Wuchen is the current leader of the Immortal Dao. He is indifferent to fame and fortune, but also very fair. He has a very good reputation in the cultivation world. Although the monks of Shuo Xuecheng and Beihai Sword Sect are very unconvinced, there is no better way. There are many, and there are many powerful monks. If there is a real fight, I am afraid that both sides will suffer, and other people will benefit instead.
Gui Wuya pondered for a moment, then nodded first: "That's very good."
Xie Wanting lowered his eyes and sighed softly: "Yutong, then leave it to Master Wuchen."
Qiu Yutong hesitated for a moment, then lightly took out the bright magic pill from the Qiankun bag, held it in the palm of one hand, and walked forward slowly: "Master Wuchen, this is the magic pill, be careful! Don't hurt it."
Master Wuchen also came forward, holding a bronze demon-subduing bowl in his left hand, carefully putting the magic pill into the bowl, with a very solemn expression: "Amitabha, I must take good care of it."
"Master Wuchen, you must be careful of certain people." Gui Wuya cast a sidelong glance at Xie Wanting, and then walked away with everyone from the Beihai Sword Sect.
…
The sky gradually darkened, the magic pill had a destination, and the good show between Shuo Xuecheng and Beihai Sword Sect seemed to be over. The monks from all sects and sects gradually dispersed, each looking for a place to spend the night nearby.
The disciples of Shuo Xuecheng found a dry open space next to the cold pool, and built a few temporary reed huts.
After all this tossing, Qiu Yutong was extremely tired. Xie Wanting called him to the thatched shed and asked him what happened in the cold pool, but he only talked about it sleepily. Seeing that he was not in good spirits, Xie Wanting considerately stopped asking more questions and only let him rest well.
Qiu Yutong came out of Xie Wanting's thatched shed, and didn't want to go to a crowded place, so she found a piece of dense reeds beside the cold pool, lay down in the reeds, and stared blankly at the night sky.
The night sky in the cold pool is also shrouded in a faint mist, hazy.
"Master." With the rustling sound of reeds being pushed aside, Lu Xiao also walked into the reeds and lay down beside him.
"En." Looking at the misty sky, Qiu Yutong suddenly said softly, "Xiao'er, why is the truth so obvious, but the human world says that Qingheng Xianzun sacrificed himself to the devil, while the cultivation world says that he has broken his Dao heart?" , to blame yourself?"
"I guess, the siege back then was too big, and many monks vaguely knew some of the truth. The four sects could only try their best to shift the responsibility to Qing Heng Xianzun... But facing many mortals in the human world, the monks We naturally want to protect the face of the cultivation world, and Qingheng Xianzun sacrificed himself to the devil, which is the best vague rhetoric." Lu Xiao said lightly.
"Hey, is that magic pill really that important? Up to now, there is still endless competition." Qiu Yutong murmured, "Master Wuchen has always been merciful, I hope he can take good care of that magic pill..."
Lu Xiao was silent for a long time, then suddenly said softly: "Master, what's the matter with the magic pill? Is it the pill formed by the monster itself? It's the same as the monk's yuan pill?"
"I heard that each demon dragon in Haotian Demon Emperor's bloodline has only one magic pill. When reincarnated, if the right time comes, the magic pill will awaken... However, except for this dragon bloodline In addition, most ordinary monsters can form pills by themselves as long as they absorb a certain amount of magic energy, but this kind of ordinary magic pills naturally cannot be compared with the magic dragon magic pill."
"Can I form alchemy by myself after absorbing the magic energy..." Lu Xiao said to himself, and then almost involuntarily touched his chest lightly.
He was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Master, what are your plans for the future?"
"I originally wanted to take you back to Xuecheng, but the brother in charge has already said that there is nothing he can do about your spiritual veins. Sigh, now that I have a certain level of cultivation, the magic pill has a temporary home. Xu Dongqing also entrusted it to the senior brother in charge, and the Immortal Alliance Conference will have to wait until next year... nothing will happen recently."
"Then... Master wants?" Lu Xiao hesitated.
Qiu Yutong rubbed the center of her brows wearily: "Xiao'er, let's go back to the capital tomorrow, to the Daning Palace. After you go back, ask someone to tidy up the room I lived in in the Jingxin Hall. I will still live there .I don't want to stay in this place anymore, I feel so tired, I want to go home."
Lu Xiao stared at him quietly, and said softly, "Okay, let's go home."
Qiu Yutong let out a low "huh", and his heavy eyelids drooped. Before falling asleep, he vaguely heard his little apprentice say softly: "After I go back, I want to tell Master... one thing."
The author has something to say: Many questions about the magic pill will be slowly revealed later. All in all, Xiaoxiao will soon become very powerful. It refers to the "Demon Emperor" who will unify the Three Realms in the future. Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2020-01-17 20:05:29~2020-01-20 19:21:48~
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