Let's talk about Xu Ziqing. He has entered the fixed number of hours, and the circulation in his body has not yet reached the limit. Suddenly, there is a movement in his heart.
Someone broke in
In this case, since he could not continue to meditate, he opened his eyes and stood up.
At this time, I listened carefully, and sure enough, there was a sound coming from a distance. Xu Ziqing was about to observe it with divine consciousness, and the closer the sound, he stopped deliberately.
After three to five breaths, I saw a woman staggering, and there were more people chasing me from behind, as if being chased.
The woman was full of hatred, and suddenly raised her eyes, with a sad expression, and was crying for help.
But the middle-aged monk in the back sternly shouted: "Don't care about Grandpa's nostalgia, or even kill you!" After all, he hit a cone-shaped magic weapon with a murderous look. It was here that it was very spicy. .
Xu Ziqing frowned slightly when she heard it.
Originally, the monks competed and killed a lot of each other, he didn't know the two, he didn't know the ins and outs, and he didn't want to intervene in random and take care of this nosy.
But at this time, the middle-aged monk made a heavy hand before meeting his face. It can be seen that he is not a benevolent person, and when he looks at his face, he has a sense of hideousness. He has no good impression on him, and then looks at the woman in front of him. The young monk knew that he was bullying the weak... Right now, he was determined to teach him a lesson.
Xu Ziqing's expression was flat. With a touch of her finger, a green vine appeared suddenly, wrapped the woman's waist directly, and pulled her to the back, avoiding the offensive of the middle-aged monk, but never let her escape, only bound. Just aside. Then he clicked a finger again, and a ray of blue light burst out, chasing directly at the monk, and he was about to hit him.
The middle-aged cultivator's cultivation base is not in the Golden Core Stage, how can he resist it? When the blue light hits the body immediately, there is a sense of decadence that spreads from there to the surroundings. Within one breath, he is imprisoned all over his body, and his skin turns into the appearance of a withered old tree. Can speak and ears can hear.
The situation changed drastically in a blink of an eye. Whether it was the killer or the utterance, they were all restrained.
The middle-aged monk was very frightened and couldn't help but glanced at the Tsing Yi monk again.
I saw that this person was young, but the light in his eyes was warm, the breath of the whole body seemed to be gentle, but in fact it seemed very vague and mysterious, so that he wanted to look more carefully, he was already dizzy, and he couldn't do it anyway. Go on.
By this time, he knew that he had offended the wrong person. The realm of the Tsing Yi monk was unpredictable and clearly far above him. Even the late Golden Core monk, he couldn't be so embarrassed... Could it be that it was a Yuanying?
Suddenly, the middle-aged monk was full of amazement, thinking of his previous words and deeds, he was immediately afraid, and begged for mercy: "Senior forgive me! Senior forgive me! The junior is just chasing the treasure thief. He did not deliberately offend senior, and hope that senior forgive me! He pleaded, and said again, "The younger generation is willing to offer the treasure to the senior, as long as this woman is removed, the younger generation will definitely be able to offer the treasure!"
He spoke very quickly, fearing that he would be killed.
Hearing this, the woman couldn't help cursing: "Shameless villain! Where is your treasure? You deceived the eldest sister, killed her, and wanted to covet the eldest sister's things. Because of the wiseness of the eldest sister, she forced her to send the treasure to me. Sister’s hand, I didn’t let you succeed! It’s a pity that I hid with my sister for many days, but you found it, but you dare to deceive the predecessors so arrogantly, frame me and wait!"
The middle-aged monk also said quickly: "Senior, this woman is upside-down and full of lies! The treasure belongs to the younger wife's beloved wife. After she passed away, she naturally belonged to the younger generation. However, this woman and her sister stole the treasure, and the younger generation was unwilling to take it away. The relics of the beloved wife were left in the hands of the female thief, and they have been struggling to pursue this..."
When the woman heard it, she became more angry: "You are the wicked person who reverses black and white. You, you dare to lie!"
The two quarrels seem to have their own merits.
Xu Ziqing couldn't speak, listening to his two cursing like this.
But in his heart, he already had a plan.
In his opinion, what the woman said is probably the truth.
Not to mention the sidelines, the woman was indignant when she spoke, and the whole thing in her words was to complain about the elder sister, and the treasures came second. However, the middle-aged monk kept calling for "loving wife", but he concealed the reason why his wife passed away. He said that he was looking for the relics of his beloved wife instead of coveting the treasures. One, it feels very contradictory.
Moreover... the woman only has hatred in her eyes, but her look is right. The middle-aged monk is not only a little ugly, but deep in her eyes is greedy and reluctant, but more cherished than cherish and missed, which shows that she is very insincere.
Xu Ziqing can infer it only by watching it calmly.
I'm afraid, the middle-aged monk is really a man who kills his wives and steals treasures!
Feeling calm, Xu Ziqing raised his hand and slapped a leaf, which was directly attached to the middle-aged monk's forehead, and said: "Tell the truth."
This is also a kind of magical power, listening to the mantra with the keenness of ten thousand trees.
It's just that if it is used on humans, it will use the things of ten thousand trees as the medium, which will damage the human.
Therefore, it cannot be used indiscriminately.
The next moment, the middle-aged monk felt that he could not control himself. He didn't stop and said a lot of words. It was exactly how he happened to see three beautiful women imperial ambassadors, a treasure with infinite power, and how he pretended to meet and lead by chance. The woman got acquainted, and after years of deceiving the woman's heart, she worshipped heaven and earth and got married. Later, his relationship with the woman grew stronger, and the woman became less wary of him. He took another opportunity to take advantage of the successful sneak attack and almost killed the woman.
The follow-up statement was just like the woman who was hunted down, and even the middle-aged monk even said that he had wanted to take these two sisters as concubines, which was really disgusting.
Xu Ziqing's eyes were slightly cold after listening.
What a cunning and dirty villain who cheated on feelings and attacked his wife. It is really intolerable!
When the middle-aged monk had finished talking about those things, his fear was even greater.
Xu Ziqing no longer gave him a chance to speak, only spread his five fingers.
I saw that the face of the middle-aged monk who was not imprisoned immediately turned into a wood, the whole person turned into a wood sculpture, and then as Xu Ziqing's five fingers were closed, the wood sculpture seemed to be crushed by something, instantly turning into a powder. !
The middle-aged monk is already dead!
Without watching too much, Xu Ziqing turned back and walked to the woman's side.
The woman stared at the sawdust bitterly, her eye circles were a little red, and she said to Xu Ziqing, "Thank you, senior, all my family members died in the hands of that wicked man. Fortunately, senior did it, otherwise, I will also..."
Xu Ziqing waved his hand to collect the vine, and put the woman down.
The woman wiped her tears, forced herself to be calm, then bowed to Xu Ziqing carefully, raised her eyes again, and thanked again.
Xu Ziqing only said, "You go away."
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slightly startled.
I hadn't noticed before, but now I can see the woman's face clearly... This is obviously never seen before, why does it seem to be familiar
The woman was very anxious. Hearing Xu Ziqing wanted to let her go, she immediately ran to and fro, seeming to be extremely hurried.
Suddenly, Xu Ziqing remembered that the woman mentioned that there was a elder sister earlier. Perhaps she had just made some determination to abandon herself, which made her so anxious.
If he didn't feel so familiar, he would have left at this time, but since he was aware of it, he would follow his heart and follow.
…Always know what the reason is.
Soon, the woman came to a forest and saw a woman collapsed under a tree. She was slapped and bruised all over her body, very miserable.
The woman rushed over, hugged her sister's body, crying bitterly. She had sniffed her sister, but she had no breath... Originally the three sisters depended on each other for fate, and it was considered safe, but it was expected that a wicked person would be coveted, so she ended up in such a situation... After that, she was the only one, leaving her alone and helpless. .
Afterwards, a breeze passed.
The woman was taken aback, raised her head, and saw the monk in the green shirt that she had just seen appeared beside her, she couldn't help asking: "Senior..."
Xu Ziqing sighed: "Sister is still alive, don't have to cry like this."
The woman was pleasantly surprised when she heard it. She immediately understood, and immediately knelt down: "I beg Senior to save my sister's life. The younger generation is willing to be a bull and a horse, and repay Senior's great kindness!"
Seeing her feelings like this, Xu Ziqing's eyes eased a little: "You get out of the way."
It is rare to see such a deep affection for sisters. The sister is willing to give up for her sister, and the sister is also willing to pray for her sister. It is just a matter of hand, and he doesn't have to be stingy.
So Xu Ziqing pointed at the top of the elder sister's eyebrows, and in an instant, a blue light sank into the purple mansion.
One finger arises and disappears, and between one finger, it can arise or die.
After the birth of the baby, such supernatural powers were naturally generated, and Xu Ziqing only pointed the middle-aged monk into a dead tree to die. Now, with one finger, he can also recall any dying life opportunity whose cultivation level is less than his own.
This blue light rises from the Purple Mansion and rotates directly in its body.
In an instant, all the vitality in this female inner world cheered and responded endlessly, and after a while, they turned around.
However, although all his vitality has recovered, his injuries have been slow to heal.
Xu Ziqing thought for a while, took out a bottle from her arms and sent it to the woman who was the younger sister out of thin air, and said: "You will take the inner medicine for your sister."
Seeing her elder sister's ruddy complexion, she was very grateful, let alone doubtful, and hurriedly fed her sister's pill.
Sure enough, after a while, the older sister also woke up.
The young woman was overjoyed, hugged her sister quickly, and brought everything together.
After that, the two helped each other, and they faced Xu Ziqing and thanked each other.
The voices of the two women choked up:
"Junior Chen Ni..."
"Junior Chen Chang..."
"Thank you, senior, for your life-saving kindness! I can't repay my broken bones!"
The two sisters just got up after the prostration.
When Xu Ziqing saw the faces of the two men, he only felt familiar a while ago, but now he has become a three-pointer.
I couldn't help but searched it carefully in my memory.
From the time he was born, to the path of cultivating immortals, the things he encountered, the people he met...
I thought about it one by one.
Finally, Xu Ziqing vaguely remembered a pair of sisters, and hesitated: "Guiyin...Guiyang?"
He remembered, if these two beautiful faces were cut with a knife on the left and right cheeks, and the other side was tattooed with a spider pattern, wouldn't they be the ghost yin and yang sisters he had seen more than a hundred years ago! It was only because of the restoration of his appearance that he only felt familiar, and never recognized it at a glance.
The Chen sisters on the opposite side changed their expressions: "Senior... who is Senior? Why..."