There was a blank in his head in the muddle, I don't know what this eve is, and I don't know who I am and where I come from. Only wandering in this area of heaven and earth, ethereal, only felt as thin as paper, as if only a breeze was blowing, and it was about to disperse away.
Suddenly, it seemed as if there was a thunderstorm on the ground, and an idea suddenly appeared, and he suddenly woke up. The ethereal figure gradually became solid, although it was still not heavy, it was able to stand on the ground.
Xu Ziqing opened his eyes, and there was pitch black in front of him.
No way forward.
In a daze, Xu Ziqing remembered that he should have been drowning at this time, should sink to the bottom of the lake and turn into a corpse. But I don't know why I am still conscious, what is going on
But the body was nothing, he touched it with his hand, but he could touch the real thing, just chilling.
After thinking a little bit, Xu Ziqing thought that at this time, maybe he was just a soul. Since there are even rebirth and immortal cultivation, it is not surprising that he is alive after death.
But after all, the surrounding area was too dark, and there was no sound. If he stayed here like this, he might become crazy soon.
Secretly making a decision, Xu Ziqing took a step and staggered forward.
Without light, without knowing the way, everything can only rely on intuition. Xu Ziqing didn't know how long he had been walking, but finally found a little white shadow in front of him.
How can there be white shadows in such a dark place? How can you see the innocence
I felt strange in my heart, but it was also ecstasy in a blink of an eye. Regardless of what's ahead, it's better than he is alone here and knowing the years.
So Xu Ziqing quickened his pace and walked in the direction of that white shadow.
After about a thousand steps, the white shadow became clearer. It turned out to be a stone platform, set in total darkness. And there was a person sitting on the stone platform, eyes closed, with long hair.
It was a man dressed in white, who couldn't tell how old he was, but he had an extremely shocking aura.
His back is straight, and his eyebrows seem to be condensed with ice and snow that lasts forever. He is ruthless, without worry, without fear, without joy or anger, like a cold sword, standing on top of the sky, exuding a chill that refuses to be a thousand miles away.
The appearance of such a person is no longer important, because his whole body is wrapped in a strong sword intent, which makes people feel that he is the sword and the sword is him. And the sword intent also contained boundless killing intent, even if it was just a glance at him, it seemed that even the soul would be frozen.
Even if he stands with countless people, he will never be ignored. People would always see the soaring sword aura he brought at first sight, and at the second sight... they would never dare to look at it again.
Xu Ziqing got closer and suddenly stopped. He already understood that the white shadow he had seen before was the man in white clothes.
The sword aura on this man was mixed with killing intent, which was too terrifying. Xu Ziqing has ever seen the strongest swordsman, Xu Zifeng, who has already built the foundation, and has also been amazed by his sword that blocks the mana of a monk of the same level. But when he saw this man, even if he didn't move or even raised his eyebrows, the sword energy of that sword was already bleak in front of him.
Just like the difference between Yinghuo and Haoyue.
Such a man, Xu Ziqing, who is also a man, is also admired.
He has been a man for two lives, and his previous life can be regarded as being born in a high-ranking family. But he thought about it carefully, he didn't realize that anyone could compete with the white-clothed man in aura.
If it weren't for being "dead", Xu Ziqing would really like to make friends with this person.
However, he changed his mind, if he had already gone to Huangquan Dao, was this white clothed person also a fellow traveler? Perhaps, he can ask for directions.
Xu Ziqing endured the biting chill, walked calmly in the scattered sword aura, and finally bowed a little at a point where he couldn't get closer: "Under Xu Ziqing, I am lost here. I wonder if Xiongtai can tell me where to go?"
His voice is youthful and clear, and with the gentleness of two lifetimes, it is very attractive.
The white clothed man seemed to have heard it, his long hair moved slightly in the sword gas, and he opened his eyes.
Those eyes seemed to contain the indomitable intent to kill, and at the moment they opened, two groups of cold golden light suddenly burst out! But this thought is just a thought, not aimed at Xu Ziqing.
Therefore, Xu Ziqing only took a step back and stood firm, except that his face turned pale.
The white-clothed man didn't speak. As soon as he twirled his sleeves, Xu Ziqing felt like the sky was spinning, and instantly fainted.
At the same time, I suddenly heard a few immature birdsong in my ears, and the coldness of the whole body faded, only a piece of warmth remained...
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Let's say that Xu Ziqing was thrown into the lake, and only two people on the shore changed color. One of them is the old man He. He carefully trained Xu Ziqing for a long time, but he didn't expect that he was kindly brought him into the secret realm for a long time. Instead, he left him here, and all his previous efforts were wasted. He had to recruit another handyman after he went back this time, but Xu Ziqing was diligent and willing to learn. It was the jewel in the front and the back comer... Thinking of the ones he had received before, Old Man He had to shook his head, wishing Xu's ancestors would bless him.
The other person was Wei Qing, and he and Xu Ziqing had some entanglements. First, he killed the zebra monster snake inadvertently and saved Xu Ziqing's life. Later, he was helped by Xu Ziqing and saved his life. The two of them owe nothing to each other, but there is such a connection in the end. When Wei Qing thinks of Xu Ziqing Fengyi, it will inevitably feel a pity.
It's just that although the two people have the heart to save people, the foundation-building cultivators are fighting in the front, and the swords of thousands of swords and the billowing waves can't pass through it at all, let alone rescue each other.
But there was a slender, handsome man standing beside him. He was already distressed when he saw his brother lost his arm. At this time, seeing Wei Qing's expression moved, lest he might be unhappy, he asked: "Fifth brother, but Does it hurt?"
Wei Qing was taken aback, and then shook her head: "It's just a broken arm, it's not worth mentioning, just go back and pick it up." He thought for a while, and then told him about Xu Ziqing again, and said, "Second brother, this Xu Ziqing has a good character. If he can live, he will be extraordinary in the future."
His second brother was born with his mother, and his name was Wei Xiao. He heard his younger brother say this. Although he had no impression of Xu Ziqing, he comforted him: "It may not be gone. If you are lucky, maybe you can live."
Wei Qing sighed: "I hope so."
After the two had finished speaking, they all knew that it was nothing more than self-comfort. Xu Ziqing was severely injured after being broken into her dantian. How could she survive the cold lake? It was Mingda who was finally able to be washed ashore by the water, and the secret realm must have been closed at that time. He had no cultivation at that time, and could not survive in the secret realm at all, let alone the next secret realm opened.
Xu Ziqing was confused, and soon after he was in the water, he passed out unsurprisingly. His body gradually lost his anger, naturally heavy, and then slowly sank, going into the dark bottom of the lake, turning into a pile of rot.
But others didn't know that there was a whirlpool in the depths of the lake, where the water was so fast that the living creatures stayed far away and didn't want to approach it. But Xu Ziqing had lost consciousness, but was involved, and after circling a few times in that whirlpool, he fell suddenly!
It turned out that in the depths of the whirlpool, most of the lake water was rolled up, and it was not allowed to sink, so there was a space left. And the empty space was connected to a stone cave, and Xu Ziqing fell straight and fell at the chute entrance outside the stone cave.
There is also stagnant water here, but it is very shallow, but it is still cold. Xu Ziqing lay there and soaked for a while. After a while, frost formed on her eyebrows. It didn't take long to go on like this, and he would be frozen to death.
However, God is pitying, and today is the day when the whirlpool descends with the secret realm laws and regulations once a month. Seeing the monstrous water column descending instantly, hitting the ground suddenly aroused, just poured into the cave, and rushed Xu Ziqing into the cave! Xu Ziqing couldn't help himself and was swept uphill. This huge impact threw him up again and again. Later the momentum faded. Xu Ziqing was thrown into the air, and then fell fiercely, spitting out a mouthful of bruises!
Because of all these encounters, a red string on Xu Ziqing's neck was thrown out, and the eagle egg wrapped in the placket was also exposed. This congestion was vomiting well, some were stained with eagle eggs, some fell on the ring dangling from the red string, and the time went up. Xu Ziqing lay stiffly on the ground, and did not respond for a long while.
After a long time, the eagle eggs broke open and the birds chirped, and the little boy lying there gradually moved.
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Xu Ziqing was swept away by the white-clothed man's sleeve, and when the sky was spinning, he suddenly recovered his five senses. He suddenly realized that he was awake.
The eyeballs rolled across the eyelids, Xu Ziqing dimly remembered that people who slept for a long time could not suddenly open their eyes, so he slowly raised his sore arms and covered them. The light was really irritating, and he endured for a long time before opening his eyelids little by little, and gradually adapted to the light at this time.
When he lowered his arms, Xu Ziqing lay again weakly for a while, feeling that there was no pain in his whole body. After working hard for a long time, he finally supported his arm and sat up a little bit by himself.
Fortunately, although the pain remained the same, it did not aggravate, and there must be no bones broken. But I don't know where he is now
Xu Ziqing looked around with difficulty, only to see that he was lying in a grassy green area, with flowers blooming in the distance and many trees. He took a breath, it was full of fragrance, and the aura here was more than ten times richer than in the secret realm! It seems that as long as every breath, there is aura rolling in, and there is no need to attract it at all!
It was only when the spiritual energy entered along the spiritual roots, but could not accumulate in the dantian, Xu Ziqing was suddenly surprised.
His dantian has been abolished, and even if the spiritual root is still there, he can't practice...Unless there is an elixir that can reshape the dantian, everything will stop.
For Xu Ziqing at this time, it was naturally impossible.
That cultivating fairy was like a dream.