Xie Wanting frowned deeply: "The three realms are united again? Fellow Daoist Xiao, what do you mean by that?"
Qiu Yutong looked at Xiao Wu with some doubts.
Xiao Wu was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "It's just a casual mention."
"Yu Tong, you guest, it's better to pay attention to your words." Xie Wanting said lightly, with a somewhat displeased expression on his face.
"Uh, he just said it casually." Qiu Yutong thought to himself while trying to smooth things over, in fact, Xiao Wu's statement was very fresh, but seeing the face of the senior brother in charge, he didn't dare to say more what.
After drinking tea, Xie Wanting didn't stay any longer, and called Xu Dongqing, and the two left Feilai Pavilion.
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In a blink of an eye, it is the time of the New Year.
Perhaps because of the Immortal Alliance Conference after the next year, or because of the reappearance of the Demon Emperor, the reunion dinner on New Year's Eve in Shuo Xuecheng was very depressing. Sang Lingxi, the words have become less.
The disciples from each peak saw the dignified expressions of the masters and uncles, and they didn't dare to make mistakes. After the New Year's Eve dinner, they went back to their respective peaks early.
The next day, it was the first day of the new year, Xiaoxue.
Early in the morning, Qiu Yutong got up, dressed in a plain white brocade robe, walked out of Feilai Pavilion, looked at the misty distant mountains in the snow, took a deep breath of cold air, and slowly clenched her hands Amaterasu of the sea of clouds.
Today, he was going to Ask Sword Cliff, ready to form alchemy.
Qiu Yutong carried Tianzhao Yunhai and walked along the bluestone path of Canglong Snow Mountain to Wenjian Cliff.
It was just dawn, and the cold wind was wrapped in fine snowflakes, which made people's faces hurt. There was not a single disciple on the road, and the little squirrels who usually hopped on the branches hid themselves. At this moment, this bluestone path is extremely quiet, except for the howling wind in the mountains, there is only the crisp "click" sound of the snow breaking the pine branches, which is very clear in the silence.
Qiu Yutong walked unhurriedly. Gradually, the bluestone path became steeper and narrower. Turning a sharp bend on the mountainside, a huge cliff suddenly appeared in front of it. It was hundreds of feet high and dark gray. Straight up and down, it is daunting.
This huge cliff is extremely high and steep. There is not a single pine and cypress on it, and even the most agile apes are difficult to climb. There is only a very narrow old plank road on the halfway of the cliff, which can barely pass.
This plank road is close to the cliff wall, but it is more than a foot wide and narrow. The whole plank road is made of thick wooden boards. After years of wind and sun, it has become very dilapidated. Next to the plank road is a dark abyss of hundreds of feet. At the entrance of the plank road, there is a stone tablet as tall as a person, covered with wet and slippery moss, and you can barely see four seal characters - "Wenjianya".
Qiu Yutong didn't hesitate at all, and walked up lightly and delicately, almost as if walking on flat ground. After all, he has walked this plank road countless times since he was a child, and he will not step into the air with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly.
There are people behind.
Qiu Yutong didn't stop, but continued to walk forward, but the moment he stepped up, Tianzhao Yunhai had quietly unsheathed, wrapped in the sound of wind and snow, and swept behind him extremely quickly And go!
Following this sword, Qiu Yutong also turned around abruptly: "He Fangxiao is so sneaky?!"
The murderous azure sword edge stopped abruptly next to the neck of the man behind him. Even so, the fierce sword energy had already cut a thin bloodstain on the skin of the side of the opponent's neck, but the opponent just looked at him straight, without any intention of avoiding it.
Fortunately, the person who made the sword was Qiu Yutong. If it were anyone else, the sword might not be able to stop at the critical moment.
"Xiao Wu? Why are you here? Do you know that I almost killed you." Qiu Yutong slowly withdrew her sword and frowned suspiciously.
"Sword Asking Cliff in Shuoxue City is famous. I heard that Master Qiu used to practice sword here when he was young. I want to come up and have a look. Besides, Master Qiu is going up the cliff today, isn't he planning to form alchemy? Since If you want to form an alchemy, you must have a guardian." Xiao Wu looked as usual, and even smiled.
Qiu Yutong frowned and stared at Xiao Wu for a while. He should obviously reject this person, but when he opened his mouth, he inexplicably agreed: "Then follow me."
Xiao Wu nodded, and the two of them walked forward along the narrow plank road one after the other.
At this moment, the edge of the vast sea of clouds gradually showed a little crimson color, Qiu Yutong couldn't help but said: "Today should be a sunny day, the sun is about to come out."
Gradually, the edge of the sea of clouds became brighter and brighter, and suddenly, an extremely bright orange-red color jumped out, finally revealing a golden light, dyeing the solemn Canglong Snow Mountain crimson.
Qiu Yutong couldn't help sighing: "It's so beautiful."
Xiao Wu looked at his side face and said softly, "Yes."
Qiu Yutong smiled and said: "When I was asking about the cliff facing the sword, I realized a set of sword moves from the sunrise in the sea of clouds."
"Indeed, the natural creations of heaven and earth are really uncanny workmanship."
While the two were talking, they had already reached the end of the plank road.
At the end of the narrow plank road, there is a very wide gray stone platform. Behind the stone platform, there is a small cave, which is a place to sit facing the wall.
Qiu Yutong hesitated for a moment, but still felt something was wrong: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, I'm going to enter the cave for retreat, it may take several days... You should go back, this place is very secluded, no guardians are needed."
Xiao Wu ignored him, and sat down on the stone platform by himself: "You go, I will wait for you here."
Qiu Yutong wanted to say something else, but Xiao Wu said again: "Master Qiufeng, the first alchemy is very important. If something happens, it will be very painful if you re-form the alchemy. Be careful."
Qiu Yutong asked suspiciously: "Could it be that you have formed a pill again?"
Xiao Wu looked at the vast undulating sea of clouds in the distance, and did not answer for a long time. Just when Qiu Yutong thought he would not answer, he whispered: "Master Qiufeng, you go in, I will stay here. If there is any accident, I can also help."
Qiu Yutong persuaded him not to leave, and could only say: "Uh... okay. I have a lot of spiritual power in my body, and maybe it will take only three to five days to condense my Qi to form a pill."
Xiao Wu looked at him quietly, and said again: "Calm down, don't worry."
"I understand." Qiu Yutong nodded, then walked into the grotto, sat down on a large bluestone in the middle, and slowly closed her eyes.
He took a deep breath, concentrating on slowly drawing out a bit of the spiritual power in his dantian, and then led it out from Tanzhong acupoint, along Jiuwei acupoint, Juque acupoint, Shimen acupoint, Qugu acupoint... from Renmaidao Walking in a circle, it merges into the governor channel, and finally returns to the dantian, so the cycle goes on and on... Gradually, the spiritual power in the dantian becomes more and more intense, slowly forming a small ball, constantly spinning and spinning.
And Qiu Yutong's consciousness gradually sank into it...
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In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the weather is very cold.
It was already very late at night, and the huge military camp was completely dark, and the thousands of tents were all quiet, except for the occasional sound of the clappers of the night watchmen, and the hoarse cries of vultures on the battlefield in the distance.
After a whole day of fighting, the soldiers of the Chen Dynasty were very tired and fell asleep early. Only the commander's main camp was still lit with a dim oil lamp, which was faintly dim.
"Crack!" With a slight sound, a small flower burst out from the oil lamp, and Qiu Yutong picked up the scissors, and carefully cut the long wick short.
"Ahem, master, you don't have to guard me anymore, let's rest early." The young Lu Xiao was lying on a simple camp bed, his strong wheat-colored chest was wrapped in a thick white gauze, his face was very pale , coughing lowly from time to time.
"You..." Qiu Yutong sighed softly, threw the dirty gauze aside casually, twisted out a clean towel, and wiped the blood and mud on the little apprentice awkwardly.
He wiped the dried blood, and couldn't help but said: "Are you saying that you are stupid? You actually blocked arrows for me? Do you need you to block arrows as a teacher?"
Lu Xiao pursed his thin lips, and said in a low voice: "I heard that the little Shanyu of Huyan's family has amazing physical strength. I saw him draw a bow to you from a distance. In a moment of anxiety, I just...cough cough..."
Listening to his cough, Qiu Yutong was angry and distressed: "That little Shanyu is really physically strong, didn't he shoot you right through it? Fortunately, he didn't hurt his heart and lungs, otherwise you would still be lying on the ground. here?"
"Master, how do you praise him? His archery skills are far worse than mine." Lu Xiao snorted, his tone a little dissatisfied, "That little danyu is five big and three rough, although his physical strength is amazing, but his accuracy is a little bit worse, Let me meet him next time, I will let him see what a real hundred-step piercer is... Hmph, just watch it, master."
Qiu Yutong shook her head speechlessly: "Is that what I call complimenting him? Besides, the point is not this, the point is that you, as the coach, are so impulsive... besides, do I need you to block arrows?"
Qiu Yutong babbled a few words, but Lu Xiao remained silent, drooping his head dejectedly, his thick eyelashes drooping, and his expression almost aggrieved.
"Forget it, go to sleep." Looking at the pale face of the little apprentice, Qiu Yutong couldn't bear to continue scolding him, she just shook her head, got up and tucked him in the quilt again, before bending over to blow on the lamp.
"Master..." Lu Xiao suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?"
"Master, you, can you just sleep here? I'm a little cold." Lu Xiao murmured.
"Cold?" Qiu Yutong immediately understood that this kid lost a lot of blood, so he would naturally feel cold, and when he was weak, he would become more vulnerable than usual and needed company more.
"How old are you? I really can't do anything about you." Qiu Yutong muttered a few words, but in the end he took off his coat casually, lay down beside Lu Xiao, and flicked off the oil lamp with another finger, "That's the head office, right?" , go to bed quickly."
Lu Xiao said softly: "Yes."
The night was dark, the camp was dark, and there was a long sound of clappers outside from time to time. Qiu Yutong covered Lu Xiao with the quilt, turned over again, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
It didn't take long for him to wake up from the heat.
"Well, let go..." He struggled in a daze, but the arms behind him, like iron hoops, hugged him tightly, without any intention of letting go, hot breath kept spraying on the back of his neck, and his body was also hot. It's too bad.
Oops, this kid has a fever! Qiu Yutong was shocked, and quickly turned over. Sure enough, Lu Xiao's face was flushed, his eyes were tightly closed, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, but his lips were very chapped.
He was anxious in his heart, and quickly touched the little apprentice's forehead, it was boiling hot like a hard-boiled egg.
Having a fever after an injury is a very dangerous sign. Qiu Yutong suddenly became anxious, and just about to raise his voice to call for a military doctor, but Lu Xiao suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at him: "Master, I'm in so much pain."
Qiu Yutong was slightly taken aback, Lu Xiao had already grabbed his hand, and slowly touched that firm chest. At some point, the thick gauze on Lu Xiao's chest disappeared, and in the middle of that strong and broad chest was a black wound, which was the size of a fist. It seemed to be very old, and there was no blood.
"Master, I'm in so much pain... Master, can you give me back the magic pill..." Lu Xiao stared at him, his voice so hoarse that he almost cried blood.
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Qiu Yutong closed her eyes tightly, the spiritual power in her dantian fluctuated violently, and the cluster of spiritual power that had been condensed gradually dispersed again.
No, this won't work...
In the process of forming pills, once something happens, if you don't pay attention to it, you will go crazy, and even worse, the pills will be broken and you will die! Qiu Yutong naturally knew this. He tried his best to control himself, but he knew very well in his heart that he had fallen into a demon, but, but...
Suddenly, an extremely powerful force surged in from the Lingtai acupoint on his back.
That power is a little different from ordinary spiritual power. It feels like a burning flame. It is extremely powerful and brutal, but when it entangles with Qiu Yutong's spiritual power, it is very gentle, almost carefully sorting out. It is helping Qiu Yutong to slowly straighten out the disordered spiritual power, and then guide it into the dantian, slowly condensing into a group...
A large amount of spiritual power gathered into a ball, constantly spinning, spinning... gradually turned into a round inner alchemy, quietly suspended in the dantian, bright and soft, perfect to the extreme.
After an unknown amount of time, Qiu Yutong finally opened her eyes, only feeling that her body was full of strength, and she felt rejuvenated.
Xiao Wu was facing away from him, standing tall and tall at the entrance of the cave, the blood-colored light of the setting sun cast in from the entrance of the cave, stretching his shadow very long, making him look very lonely.
"Just now...you helped me?" Qiu Yutong asked doubtfully.
Xiao Wu turned around with a calm expression: "It's just a little effort, nothing to worry about."
"Thank you so much." Qiu Yutong was very grateful in her heart, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, Fellow Daoist Xiao, I just noticed that your spiritual power seems to be a little special?"
Xiao Wu lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "Yes, my cultivation formula is quite different from ordinary sects. Ordinary monks can't bear my spiritual power."
"So that's the case." Qiu Yutong nodded, still a little puzzled in her heart, but she didn't have the nerve to ask more.
"Lord Qiufeng, your reshaped Taoist body is also very different, and it can completely absorb my spiritual power." Xiao Wu looked down at him, his dark eyes were dull, and his tone was a bit cold.
"Well, the aptitude of this body is really good."
Xiao Wu involuntarily pursed his lips: "Yes, after all, you have refined..."
He endured it, clenched his fist silently, and did not continue talking.
Qiu Yutong didn't notice the half of the other party's words, but felt that after forming the alchemy, her whole body was refreshed, and the dantian was even more warm, so she couldn't help but jumped up and ran to the stone platform outside.
Looking at the vast sea of clouds around him and the abyss below his feet, he felt a sense of relief in his chest. He couldn't help but let out a clear whistle, and he pulled out Amaterasu Cloud Sea, and slashed straight down towards the distance!
"boom!!!"
With a loud noise, a deep gully was cut open in the sea of clouds surging thousands of miles away!
The power of this sword is almost the same as that of his heyday peak!
"Peak Master Feilai really deserves his reputation." Xiao Wu stood behind him, his voice was soft and slow, almost a bit austere, "Peak Master Qiu's sword is so powerful, it must be able to win the Immortal Alliance Conference That demon head was chopped off by the sword."
Qiu Yutong had just formed an alchemy, and he was in a good mood at this time, and he was very grateful to Xiao Wufang for his help, and said: "By the way, I heard from the brother in charge that after the Lantern Festival, we will go to Nanshan Temple to participate in the fairy alliance meeting . Fellow Daoist Xiao, would you like to go with me?"
"Of course." Xiao Wu stared at him, and slightly twitched the corner of his mouth.
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