In the winding mountain range, four figures quickly shuttled through the forest, passing by in a flash.
The four of Luo Jianqing did not fly in the air, because it might expose their traces. At the same time, the Buddha also took out a bowl and hung it on the heads of everyone, saying: "This is the body-protecting thunder and fire bowl that Xiao Seng's uncle gave Xiao Seng a few days ago. It can hide the breath and cannot be searched after the calamity period."
Under such circumstances, the four walked forward under the leadership of Luo Jianqing and Buddha.
That magic cultivator just killed 100,000 people, and the natural causal line is extremely heavy. Luo Jianqing has just become the fourth snatch karma in "Nine Conqueror of Heaven", so he can vaguely see it. The Buddha's son is quite sensitive to the karmic fire of evil, and he can also see a red light that is so fierce.
The vast majority of these 100,000 people are ordinary mortals, and the monks with the highest cultivation level are only in the qi refining period.
In front of a power in the fusion period, they were like fragile rice and wheat, mercilessly cut off their lives. Maybe there is a man who is laughing with his wife and children one second, and the whole family is killed the next second; or maybe there is a scholar who is hoping to go to Beijing to take the exam, and silently died in this wilderness.
There are countless small countries in the thirty-six prefectures.
But the demon cultivator and the demon clan never abide by this rule.
Mo Qiu's face was calm, and he explained, "It's simple, convenient and quick for a demon to kill a mortal. Although there is no spiritual power in a mortal's body to absorb, it can absorb the remaining life force of a mortal, which is more important than spiritual power. For example, a person should If he died at the age of 60, but was killed by a demon cultivator at the age of 30, then his remaining 30 years of vitality would be swallowed by the demon cultivator. reincarnation."
Along the way, while walking, the Buddha was reciting the Heart Sutra in meditation to save these mortals who died tragically.
Every time the Buddha recited a sentence, the golden light of the scriptures spit out from his mouth. Speak the truth! This is the realm of the Buddha's son. He constantly transforms innocent mortals and helps them enter reincarnation without suffering from this lonely ghost.
What the Buddha said before was right, the reason why Guiyuan Sect had to move to Cenzhou a thousand years ago was to contain Demon Venerable.
Cenzhou is full of water, but Guiyuanzong abandoned his spiritual mountain and came here thousands of miles away. Because Cenzhou borders the territory of the Demon Palace, even if Demon Venerable has not reported any indiscriminate killing of innocent people in the past thousand years, there are far more demon cultivators who kill people in the world than those who don't. Buddhist cultivators want to save the world. Naturally to stop the magic repair.
The Buddha looked at another slaughtered village with a look of sympathy and said, "The little monk is powerless to stop it."
Mo Qiu sneered: "Even the leader of your righteous path, Venerable Xuan Lingzi, can't stop so many demon cultivators in the world. The Magic Dao Palace has absorbed seven or eight out of ten demon cultivators in the world, and try to restrain them as much as possible. As usual, there are demons who kill people every year. The way of heaven is always there, and you can only get the answer by asking the way of heaven."
The Buddha was silent.
Luo Jianqing looked at their confrontation and could only sigh silently.
The four of them continued to record, and when they reached a hill, Mo Qiu suddenly stopped. Luo Jianqing turned to look at him, and frowned: "If we go further, we will probably be discovered. He is deep in a cave on the mountainside in front of him."
Mo Qiu nodded lightly: "Yes, after all, it is a powerful person in the fusion stage. No matter how powerful this protective thunder and fire bowl is, it is impossible to completely hide the breath of the four people. At this moment, the thunder and fire bowl can also be collected, whether there is any influence of the thunder fire bowl. It's not big, that Demon Cultivator is refining the mortal vitality that he just absorbed."
The Buddha immediately took back the protective thunder and fire bowl.
Luo Jianqing took out the Frost Floating Sword from between his brows, and looked at Mo Qiu sternly, and Mo Qiu also looked at him.
Luo Jianqing said: "It should be in the late stage of fusion."
Mo Qiu nodded: "Yes, it's the late stage of integration, but it seems that he was promoted just now."
Yunxiang said: "There are not many magic cultivators who can reach the late stage of fusion. Mo Qiu, do you recognize who that is?"
Mo Qiu shook his head: "That magic cultivator should be a loose cultivator, and did not join the magic palace."
Although the Magic Palace accepts most of the world's magic cultivators, there are many rules for the magic cultivators to abide by. Therefore, many powerful magic cultivators refuse to join the Magic Palace, but they do not dare to oppose the Magic Palace on the bright side.
The crowd fell silent for a while.
After all, he is a cultivator in the late stage of integration, and he is also a magician, whose strength far exceeds those of the same realm. The four of them, the highest cultivation base is Mo Qiu in the late Nascent Soul, and the lowest is Yunxiang in the late Jindan. Even if they are the top talents of the younger generation, they are still two big realms worse than that demon cultivator.
Luo Jianqing pondered for a long time, and finally said: "If you want to kill him, you must take advantage of him when he is weakest. I know that when the magic cultivator absorbs the spiritual power of others, it will reveal flaws at the last moment when it is transformed into his own spiritual power. Our time is very short, I am afraid it only has a moment, and even if the magic cultivator is very weak, at least it has reached the integration stage, so we can only use our own unique skills and cannot hide our secrets."
When they heard Luo Jianqing talk about the flaws in the magic repair, Mo Qiu and Yunxiang looked at him in surprise.
Mo Xiu's flaws are never leaked. This is an unwritten rule in Mo Xiu. How could Luo Jianqing know
But they didn't have time to think so much, Mo Qiu thought for a while, then said: "Yes, we all use our own unique tricks, so maybe there is a chance. But we also have to prepare a way to escape first, assuming that the magic cultivator is not dead. , We have to escape. I have two flying shadow butterflies here, and each can take one person to escape, very fast. This one, Yunxiang, you take. There is another one, Luo Jianqing, you take. "
A red paper butterfly was suddenly handed in front of him, which made Luo Jianqing stunned, he looked up at Mo Qiu blankly, and said, "You can use this flying butterfly, don't give it to me, you only have two in total. Only."
Mo Qiu raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "Are you still worried that I won't be able to escape? Did you forget that you once gave me a jade token that can escape thousands of miles? Don't think of taking it back, I'll use that to escape. already."
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing no longer refused, and took the flying shadow butterfly away.
This time, only the elegant and secluded Buddha was left watching, and said with a smile, "Amitabha, the little monk also has a magic weapon to escape."
Mo Qiu snorted softly, "I didn't plan to prepare anything for you either."
The Buddha still fiddled with the beads, smiling without saying a word.
This is the difference between the rich and the poor. If it is an ordinary casual cultivator, let alone the killing of the fit-in period, it would not dare to approach. However, the four Luo Jianqings even prepared the magic weapon to escape, because they are all geniuses of the major sects, and they are enough to be given the best cultivation resources by their respective sects.
The sky was getting dark, and soon it was night.
The four of them were not in a hurry, they hid in a cave and waited quietly.
That demon cultivator killed 100,000 people, and it would take a certain amount of time to absorb their vitality. Moreover, the most vulnerable moment for a demon cultivator is when the morning sun rises. Unlike ghost cultivators, who are naturally a little afraid of the sun, magic cultivators are easy to penetrate into their inner demons and be tortured by their conscience at that time.
Such a wait, three days soon passed.
For three days and three nights, Luo Jianqing and the four did not move a step, and even Yunxiang kept curling up and waiting with a cold face.
When a beam of sunlight projected from the mountains in the east, Luo Jianqing's eyes narrowed, and suddenly he slapped the ground and sprang out of the cave. The cyan figure rushed out, followed by Mo Qiu in blood, followed by Buddha and Yunxiang.
Four streams of light instantly penetrated into the cave hidden by the magic cultivator, and at this moment, the magic cultivator was wrapped in blood lights, like a silkworm cocoon. Luo Jianqing didn't say a word, picked up the Shuangfu sword and fiddled with his hand tricks, kicked the ground, and the majestic spiritual power instantly dissipated.
"Lian Kai a sword!"
At such an urgent juncture, it was a fortunate thing that Luo Jianqing was able to perform the "Lian Kai Sword" at one time. However, he has just practiced Seizing Karma, and he has not yet mastered it, so he did not add the power of Seizing Karma to the Frost Floating Sword this time.
Seize Spring and Autumn, Seize Law and Righteousness, Seize Right and Wrong!
Three terrifying and gigantic nihilistic powers revolved around the Frost Floating Sword. The sword was like a green lotus blooming, and the emptiness around him was like a chaos when the sky and the earth first opened, surrounding the green lotus, revealing a terrifying sword energy. .
"Magic Blood Whip!"
On the side, Mo Qiu manipulated the blood shadow whip and threw out thousands of blood shadows, hitting the demon cultivator. These blood shadows are like countless blood snakes, forming snake-like blood shadows in the air, constantly spitting out snake letters, and savagely pounced on the magic cultivator.
The Buddha directly smashed the string of beads that he fiddled with every day, and the round and smooth Buddhas floated in front of his eyes. A total of eighteen, blooming in the air with a splendid golden light, it is daunting to see, as if the soul has been baptized.
The Buddha tapped the beads with his fingers, and every point used a little blood essence, and then he slapped the palm of his hand, and all the eighteen beads flew to the magic cultivator!
"The eighteen hells are not empty yet, and we dare not become Buddhas!"
These three tricks can be said to be the unique tricks that Luo Jianqing, Mo Qiu and Fuzi can use now. The three of them are all cultivation levels above the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and they originally felt that it was unnecessary to bring Yunxiang this time. . But who knows, at this moment, Yunxiang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood!
A mouthful of blood mixed with black demonic energy!
Mo Qiu looked at Yunxiang in horror, and said sharply, "No!"
But the blood in his heart had already spewed out, forming a terrifying claw shadow in the air.
The four moves rushed to the demon cultivator together. All of this happened in a short period of time. The demon cultivator couldn't react at all, and was attacked by four people all at once. He subconsciously used his spiritual power to resist, but before he even opened his eyes, he was hit by the tricks of these young men.
Boom!
The terrifying impact caused the cave to collapse instantly. Before it completely collapsed, Luo Jianqing and the four flew out immediately. As soon as it flew out, Yunxiang fell straight down like a kite with a broken string, and was caught by the closest Buddha.
Mo Qiu rushed over, looked at Yun Xiang, whose face was bloodless, and said angrily: "You also know that you are not like other demon cultivators. Heavy damage, you can't break through the Nascent Soul in this life, then you really won't live long!"
Yun Xiang had already passed out, so naturally she couldn't hear Mo Qiu's anger.
But Mo Qiu also knew that this was not the time to reprimand Yunxiang.
I saw Luo Jianqing flicking his sleeves and releasing Qingjun from the ring. At this moment, Qingjun still maintains the form of a child, but his strength has recovered by 20%. Seeing Luo Jianqing like this, he immediately frowned, and before he spoke, he heard Luo Jianqing say: "Qingjun, please take this girl away and escape to a safe place, we can't care about him now. ."
Qing Jun didn't ask much, just took Yunxiang and left, and soon disappeared into the sky.
This time, Luo Jianqing, Mo Qiu and Fozi stood together in midair, looking solemnly at the hill that had been blasted into stones. There was no other movement in the hill, as if the magic cultivator had really died, but none of the three dared to relax.
The sun shines on the rubble, reflecting a dazzling sheen.
Luo Jianqing frowned and watched, and after waiting for three quarters of an hour, he didn't see any movement. His heart gradually relaxed a little. After all, the aura of the magic cultivator had really disappeared long ago. Maybe the four of them really killed each other when they were most vulnerable.
The Buddha also breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Amitabha, this is also a merit. Today is the time to avenge the mortals who died tragically. May those resentful souls entrenched here can be reincarnated long ago. of your mind."
Having said that, the Buddha recited the golden Buddhist scriptures silently, and rescued the wrathful souls that were hovering in the surrounding sky and refused to disperse.
However, after those souls received these golden scriptures, there was still no sign of them going to dissipate. Seeing this, the Buddha suddenly opened his eyes, Mo Qiu and Luo Jianqing also opened their eyes, and the three said in unison: "No!"
The next moment, only to hear a loud bang!
The sky was shaking, and the six surrounding mountains were all turned into rubble. Countless stones rushed towards Luo Jianqing and the three of them overwhelmingly. They hurriedly retreated, and when they took a closer look, they saw a bloody black figure appearing on the broken pile of rubble.
In an instant, the terrifying pressure was immediately suppressed.
The ugly-looking old man hunched his body and stared gloomily at these peerless talents in front of him. His body was covered in blood, and there was a large hole in his stomach, exposing the intestines inside. It looked like he should have died, but he didn't.
Luo Jianqing's "Liankai Sword" blasted his stomach, Mo Qiu's "Magic Blood Whip" pierced his spine, and Buddha's "Eighteen Hell Beads" shattered every rib of his , the claws formed by Yunxiang's heart blood also cut open wounds on his heart.
But that's it, still not dead!
"It's you ants who dare to attack me!"
A voice mixed with spiritual power rang out in this world.
A long time ago, Luo Jianqing was almost killed by Jin Mingming Shoujiao. At that time, Mo Qiu rescued him and killed Jin Mingming Shoujiao. But at the beginning, Jin Ming Shou Jiao was seriously injured, and he was downgraded to the eighth-order monster, which was roughly equivalent to the initial stage of human integration. But this magic repair is very different.
Both Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu knew the strength of the magic cultivator. Even if he suffered such a fatal injury, the strength of this magic cultivator is definitely above the middle stage of the fusion! Moreover, the self-healing ability of the magic cultivator is extremely strong. As long as it does not die, it can recover by itself in most cases.
Luo Jianqing clenched the Shuangfu sword and looked at Mo Qiu and Buddha.
The two also glanced at him, and then without any words, the three rushed forward together, not giving each other time to recover.
Luo Jianqing's long sword was fatal; Mo Qiu's blood whip pointed directly at the key point; Buddha's beads hit the broken body of Mo Xiu. The figures of the three are like ghosts, constantly walking through, fully interpreting the strongest power of the younger generation in the world today!
The demon cultivator kept howling miserably. He slapped his bare rib with a palm and pulled out a rib abruptly! The white bone in his hand turned into a large white bone sword, full of the powerful spiritual power of the fit period, and a terrifying shadow of the sword slashed towards the Buddha.
The Buddha's eyes narrowed, and he took out a protective thunder and fire bowl to block the blow, but he also flew out.
Another strike of the big bone sword struck Mo Qiu's shoulder. Mo Qiu was able to block it, but was also slapped to the ground by the terrifying impact force.
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing looked anxious.
If they can't kill this demon cultivator now, it will be even more impossible in the future!
Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing tightened his hands and spat out a mouthful of blood on the Shuangfu sword. In an instant, the azure light on the Frost Floating Sword appeared, and one after another lotus sword pattern appeared on the icy long sword. Luo Jianqing's mouth continued to seep blood, but he continued to speed up his chanting, finally! Just as the white-boned sword was about to slash at him, the Shuangfu Sword stood up, blocking the white-boned sword.
"Lian Kai takes the cause and effect with a sword!"
A four-petaled green lotus curled in full bloom and crashed into the magic cultivator.
This attack has already exceeded the limit of the Nascent Soul stage, and even if an ordinary out-of-body cultivator encounters it, it will be life-threatening. That Mo Xiu was already seriously injured, so naturally he didn't dare to resist the sword, so he quickly resisted, but Qing Lian turned a corner before hitting him and hit the top of his head.
boom! boom! boom!
The demon howled in pain.
He had no idea what was going on, because he couldn't see the blood-colored causal lines floating above his head. These causal lines are so densely packed that it is scary, and every causal line is mixed with monstrous hatred, because every grievance soul can't wait to tear this demon cultivator apart and devour it!
"You give my life back!"
"I'm going to kill you I'm going to kill you..."
"Why did you kill me, why did you kill me! Give me my life!"
Mo Xiu only felt that he heard a lot of voices, which were not the voices of those wronged souls, because mortals were dead, they were already unconscious ghosts, and they couldn't speak at all. However, these voices are the obsessions of those mortals in the causal line.
The beautiful family was instantly turned into blood, and the great future was vanished in a short time.
This hatred has already destroyed the sky and the earth. If it can be turned into a real body, it can definitely crush this demon cultivator into powder, smash the corpse into ten thousand pieces, and smash the bones into ashes!
And now, in this "Lian Kai Sword" accompanied by karma, these karma hatreds are also like raging fire, scorching the primordial spirit of the magic cultivator. He kept howling and screaming in pain, but he couldn't escape the resentment in the causal line.
Luo Jianqing was attacked by "Lian Kai Yi Jian" at the moment, his chest was tight, and blood oozing from his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the bloodshot away, still staring cautiously at the seemingly crazy cultivator.
"I kill you all to eat the weak!"
"Whoever makes you weak must be my ration!"
"It's your fault that you don't cultivate immortals, I am an immortal, I am an immortal!"
The demon cultivator had already fallen into some kind of demonic barrier, and cried out in pain, his eyes were full of blood, and he could not tell the difference for a long time. But he still held the white bone knife tightly, and when he saw Luo Jianqing inadvertently, he suddenly roared: "I'm going to kill you!!!"
The next moment, the monstrous sword light rushed towards Luo Jianqing.
Luo Jianqing raised his sword and blocked it, but this time, the shadow of the sword stopped ten meters away from him.
A blood-colored whip penetrated the demon cultivator's head, drilled into the back of his head, and drilled out between his eyebrows. The demon cultivator widened his eyes in horror and turned his head slowly. He looked at the red-clothed demon cultivator standing behind him with disbelief in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "This... this magic whip... You are the devil... the devil..."
Another whip went down, penetrated the throat of the demon, and finally killed the demon!
Blood oozing from Mo Qiu's lips, he raised his hand to wipe the blood, and at the same time quickly put the black-red long whip into the receiving ring. Luo Jianqing had seen this whip before, and Mo Qiu also used it to kill the Jin Mingming Shou Jiao, but other than that, he never saw Mo Qiu take it out. Today is the second time.
This whip is not an ordinary magic weapon, Luo Jianqing vaguely felt that it might be at least a magic weapon of the highest grade!
Luo Jianqing has always known Mo Qiu's magic weapon. But as a friend, as long as Mo Qiu didn't say anything, he wouldn't take the initiative to ask these things. He wouldn't ask about this whip, including why Mo Qiu suddenly became a guest of the Magic Palace, so he wouldn't ask.
After killing the demon cultivator in the fit-in period, the three of Luo Jianqing lost their strength and fell down.
No matter how much they fell, they all smashed into a big pit on the ground, and the three of them lay in it, staring at the sky.
The sky is as clear as blue, as clear as it has been for thousands of years. It won't change because of one demon cultivator who killed 100,000 people, and it won't change because of three young men who killed murderous demon cultivators.
The breeze blew, and the clouds drifted away. Luo Jianqing suddenly laughed loudly. Immediately after, Mo Qiu also laughed loudly, and even the always gentle Buddha laughed heartily.
Luo Jianqing said: "Today's battle, without you, I will die."
Mo Qiu said, "Luo Jianqing, so you know that I saved you many times?"
But the Buddha said shyly: "The little monk is ashamed and didn't help Daoyou Luo and Daoyou Mo too much."
Luo Jianqing shook his head: "If there is no Buddha's son who keeps reciting the scriptures, it is impossible for the demon cultivator to be trapped in his own karma and unable to wake up."
Mo Qiu sneered, "It looks like you, the little monk, really has some skills."
The Buddha smiled lightly: "Then the little monk is no longer humble?"
The crowd laughed again.
In this way, the three of them lay in their respective pits without moving for a long time. They rested for three days and recovered their spiritual power. In the end, the Buddha was the first to get up, and Mo Qiu stood up helplessly, but Luo Jianqing was still lying down.
With a twitch of the corner of his mouth, Mo Qiu walked to Luo Jianqing's big pit, just about to speak, but was stunned.
I saw the handsome and beautiful monk in blue clothes looking up at the sky. A bright and bright Milky Way landed in his bright eyes, bursting with thousands of rays of light. Luo Jianqing quietly looked at this splendid starry sky, and after a long time, he muttered: "Mo Qiu, this sky has witnessed the rise of many young heroes, but also witnessed their passing. You say, the way of heaven... is really so ruthless. ?"
Mo Qiu's beautiful face slowly showed a smile, he snorted coldly: "Are you feeling sentimental?"
Luo Jianqing said calmly: "I think that the way of heaven is unfair and has given some people too many things that they shouldn't have."
Mo Qiu smiled and said, "For example?"
Luo Jianqing replied: "For example, without any effort, you get a lot of chance magic weapons for no reason."
Mo Qiu said casually: "Then you can overthrow this day, can't you?"
Luo Jianqing was speechless.
After a breath of time, Luo Jianqing slapped the ground with a palm and stood up impressively. He glanced at Mo Qiu, then turned around and walked away, saying, "Stop talking to me, Mo Qiu. Son of the Buddha, I have to go back to Mount Taihua. I've been homesick for the past few days."
Mo Qiu said angrily: "Luo Jianqing, you bastard, do you have a life-and-death friend like this! You just escaped from danger, and you escaped alone? You go back to Laozi!"
Luo Jianqing didn't look back, just waved his hand and said, "Go away, I can't come back."
Mo Qiu was in a hurry: "You!"
However, the Buddha smiled and said: "The relationship between Daoyou Mo and Daoyou Luo is really good. But Daoyou Luo is right. This time, the demon cultivator started killing in Cenzhou, and the little monk returned to Yuanzong. Afterwards, I will have to report to the master and let the elders come to deal with it, and there is no time to entertain you. It is better to wait for the Zen debate conference in five years, and the monk will definitely come to the door to invite two fellow Daoists, and we will meet again."
Mo Qiu stomped on the ground, looked at the white and gentle monk with disgust, and said, "If you don't go, you won't go."
With that said, Mo Qiu also flew away immediately, leaving only a still smiling Buddha.
Looking at the backs of Luo Jianqing and Mo Qiu, respectively, the smile on the Buddha's lips became more and more intense, he fiddled with the Buddha beads in his hand, and whispered in a low voice: "They all say that the red dust is bitter, they all say that the red dust is tired, but said A red dust robbery, if not willingly, where would a red dust robbery come from?"
The next moment, the Buddha also turned into a streamer and flew away.
On this side, Luo Jianqing walked for two days, and then he remembered Qingjun who was thrown down by him. He hurried back the same way, and on a mountaintop not far away, he saw a beautiful child sitting on the ground quietly watching the sky.
Luo Jianqing flew down quickly, and before he spoke, he heard Qingjun say: "I thought you didn't want me anymore."
Luo Jianqing's throat tightened, and suddenly he remembered what Qingjun had said that day.
"I have waited for him here for thousands of years, and when he left, let me play the piano for him on the top of the mountain, waiting for his triumphant return. However, that day, he did not come back, the sky changed, and I never saw him again. 』
The eyes gradually softened, Luo gradually took hold of Qingjun's soft little hand, pulled him into the sky, and joked: "Junior did not expect, senior, your body has become smaller, actually Even my heart got smaller."
Qingjun raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Jianqing coldly, but did not answer, but pulled Luo Jianqing's hand tightly.
In just a few days, Luo Jianqing and Qingjun came to Liangzhou next to Taihua Mountain. After all, I have to go back to the sect, so I naturally have to dress up... Cough, dress up, otherwise I will definitely be laughed at by those little bastards. So Luo Jianqing took Qingjun to an inn in Liangzhou Zhoucheng to stay, and went out to buy some clothes by himself.
Qingjun quickly changed into clothes, while Luo Jianqing bathed and changed in the room next to him.
After the bath, Luo Jianqing got up and just put on a shirt, suddenly narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and grabbed a book!
Another book that fell from the sky, Luo Jianqing has long been used to it. He looked at the three words on the cover of the book and was really speechless.
"Seeking Immortal Three".
Yes, if you have two, you have to have three. I really don’t know how many books this unethical book will have!
With all kinds of speechlessness, Luo Jianqing opened the book "Seeking Immortal Three" and looked at it carefully. But after a long time, he turned more than half and saw a lot of things from his previous life. There were a lot of errors between those things and what he knew in his previous life, which made him look at it, and his face became more and more disheartened.
When he saw that he was expelled from Taihua Mountain, Luo Jianqing's face was calm.
When he saw his second and sixth junior brothers chasing him to the extreme north, Luo Jianqing clenched the pages of the book.
Then... When he saw Li Xiuchen fall into the cave, took away the treasures of the Mo family ancestors, and accidentally released a sky-rocketing sword light that hit his second and sixth younger brothers, Luo Jianqing's eyes were about to split. All bloodshot.
Li Xiuchen! Why is it still Li Xiuchen!
His two junior brothers were so innocent, they just happened to chase him to the extreme north, and they were affected by Li Xiuchen and died.
Luo Jianqing finally understood why everyone in his last life thought that he killed the two junior brothers.
Sixth Junior Brother Xiu Hen was born in Raging Fire Peak in the artifact refining line. His six junior brothers are not too high in cultivation and not too strong, but they are very accomplished in the art of refining, and they are deeply loved by Venerable Huo Mingzi. So on the body of the sixth junior brother, Venerable Huo Mingzi made a jade card of birth destiny, which can make the sixth junior brother crush the sound transmission. No matter how far apart it is, it can be passed on.
Then in the last life, the last sentence of the sixth junior brother was - "Eldest brother, why do you want to kill us!"
Since then, Luo Jianqing has been charged with killing his junior brother, and he can no longer be forgiven. Even Xuan Lingzi couldn't give an explanation. Venerable Huo Mingzi even joined all the sects of Zhengdao to hunt down Luo Jianqing, arrest him, and pay for Zuo Yunmo and Xiuhen.
In the last life, Luo Jianqing never understood why his sixth junior brother would leave such a sentence.
And now, he finally understood.
In the last life, just after he left, Li Xiuchen triggered the ban and released a sword light left by the ancestors of the Mo family.
The sword light was roaring into the sky, forming a cyan lotus flower in the air, swallowing all the creatures within the visible range.
This sword is "one sword transforms nine lotus" in "Nine Lotus Original Heart Record".
Luo Jianqing didn't understand that an ancestor of the Mo family who had never left his name, actually possessed such a sword light, but he couldn't stop the trembling of his body at this moment. The more the book was turned back, the more Luo Jianqing was chilled by what he saw. His eyes were full of bloodshots, and he finally turned to the last few pages.
That day, Li Xiuchen came to Xuan Lingzi's bamboo house and told Master that he was going to arrest the traitor Luo Jianqing.
At that moment, Xuan Lingzi arrived and stood in front of Li Xiuchen.
"The handsome and elegant master in white frowned lightly, and asked, "Are you going to chase your senior brother?"
Li Xiuchen lowered his head and said, "Master, he is no longer my senior brother."
Xuan Lingzi did not refute.
After a while, he turned his hand and took out a sword. The moment the sword appeared between heaven and earth, the sound of the wind was annihilated, and time stood still. An icy, sharp light flashed across the sword. Li Xiuchen looked at the sword with wide eyes, only to hear Xuan Lingzi's cold voice sound like a sigh—
"Seeing a sword is like seeing a person, pass on the orders of a teacher, and bring your senior brother back.""
Luo Jianqing's heart was trembling, and a tear dropped in his eyes, just on the phrase "bring it back".
It turns out that in the end, you still think that I am your apprentice, it turns out that in the end...
You never wanted to kill me!