When Qingjun turned into a wick, he once gave Luo Jianqing some warm Dan Li.
The potency of the ninth-grade Shendan makes Luo Jianqing, who has just entered the out-of-body stage, more consolidated, but other than that, it doesn't seem to have much effect. It was not until today when he came to this place that he suddenly felt A little something different arrived.
Qingjun's little remaining dan power has been pointing in a certain direction.
Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi had searched the Fengshenhai area before, but before they could finish the search, they encountered the collapse of the dry mountain. Luo Jianqing has never been to the place under his feet. Maybe the ruins of Mo Qing, the ancestor of the Mo family, are really nearby, and it is not impossible.
Qingjun is a medicinal pill specially refined by Venerable Jiulian to treat Mo Qing's serious injury and save his life. Qingjun and Mo Qing are inextricably linked, and being able to induce induction near Fengshenhai, there is only one possibility—
Mo Qing's remains are nearby!
Luo Jianqing just hesitated for a moment, then flew to that place with Mo Qiu.
Although it's in a hurry now, since it happened, for Mo Qiu, Luo Jianqing can't hide it and return empty-handed. Who knows when the next time you come here will be and what kind of things will happen at that time.
Luo Jianqing said: "This time I am here for a relic, the relic of your Mo family ancestor. When the relic is opened, there should be a very powerful attack, and we need to deal with it carefully. After the relic is opened, you will You can get the relics in it.”
Hearing this, Mo Qiu frowned slightly and asked, "How do you know so clearly?"
Luo Jianqing said it in great detail. Although he did not tell all the situations in the ruins, he said it as if he had been there.
In this regard, Luo Jianqing said calmly: "You don't know this, the ancestors of your Mo family and I, the third peak master of Taihua Mountain Yuxiao Peak, Jiulian Venerable, are close friends. I am in an ancient book on Yuxiao Peak. I saw this, so I came to the extreme north to find the relics of your ancestors for you."
A strange look flashed across Mo Qiu's face, and he immediately covered it up without letting Luo Jianqing find out. He gave a soft "Oh" and asked, "Do I want to thank you then?"
Luo Jianqing said: "Well, it's considered to be your life-saving grace."
Mo Qiu said angrily: "Luo Jianqing! Is my life-saving grace so worthless?"
Luo Jianqing cupped his hands and said, "Friend Mo, the treasure inside should be able to let you save me several times."
Mo Qiu: "...you cursed yourself so much to be angry with me?"
Seeing Mo Qiu's speechless appearance, Luo Jianqing raised the corners of his lips and finally revealed a smile. For several days, from the moment Mo Qiu rescued Luo Jianqing on the Fengshen Sea, his expression was solemn, unsmiling, and his eyebrows were so wrinkled that the bugs could be caught.
In the extreme north, from the relaxed and leisure at the beginning, to the current farewell, Luo Jianqing's heart seems to be broken into countless pieces. He is not a righteous person, he doesn't care about the safety of the world, but he does care about Xuan Lingzi.
In this life, many things are different from Luo Jianqing's previous life.
Luo Jianqing has never heard of the collapse of the dry mountain, and even according to the year, it should have been more than half a year after he was chased to the extreme north in his last life. At that time, the extreme north was still good, and there was nothing abnormal. .
But now, the withered mountain has collapsed, Xuan Lingzi is trapped in it, and the demon clan is ready to move.
With so many things on Luo Jianqing's body, the fact that Xuan Lingzi was trapped was enough to make him anxious.
Seeing Luo Jianqing smiling, Mo Qiu was stunned for a moment, then raised his red lips calmly, and smiled twice.
The two quickly continued to fly forward, only about one kilometer, and Luo Jianqing stopped at a cliff. He walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, only to see that the bottom of the abyss could not be seen, and the surrounding cliffs were also extremely steep, which seemed to surround the place into a deep hole.
This kind of terrain is really strange in a relatively flat place like the extreme north.
Mo Qiu said: "These cliffs are too close together, they seem to form a circle and hide something inside. Luo Jianqing, although the air is very smoky now, my eyesight can see five kilometers. Something outside, however... I can't see the bottom of this cliff. Are you sure we're going down?"
Luo Jianqing turned his head and said, "It's here, let's go down."
When the voice fell, Luo Jianqing jumped down for the first time, and Mo Qiu did not hesitate and jumped down.
The mountain here is only three thousand meters high, but there is a hole under the cliff, and the two are superimposed to a depth of at least five kilometers. However, Mo Qiu's budget is still wrong. Where is this hole five kilometers away? It is 10,000 meters deep!
When the two of them landed, they took protective measures, but they still fell heavily to the ground and suffered a little flesh wound.
The bottom of the cave was dark, but judging by the rate of air flow, it seemed very narrow.
As a super local tyrant, Mo Qiu turned his hand and took out a night pearl. In an instant, bright rays of light flooded the bottom of the cave. Only at this time did Mo Qiu realize, where is the narrowness here? It's so small it's hard to believe!
Luo Jianqing looked at the familiar scenery around him and said, "It really is here."
Mo Qiu: "..."
The bottom of the cave is a circle with a diameter of thirty feet. The cliff wall spreads from the top of the mountain to here, which is already smooth and can be seen. Obviously there are four or five different peaks on the top, but here they seem to be integrated. It seems that someone once pierced a huge mountain peak and fell all the way from the top to the ground. After years of wind and sun, the shape of the mountain changed, and finally such a strange cave was formed.
There is nothing at the bottom of the cave, except for some small stones, only the smooth walls.
Luo Jianqing walked to the side of the mountain, raised his hand and knocked. His movements were very natural, as if he had done it countless times before, tapping carefully all the way. When he hit a mountain wall where the sound was not quite right, he turned his head to look at Mo Qiu, and Mo Qiu also looked at him.
Luo Jianqing said: "I said before that there will be a very terrifying attack next. As far as I can guess, it is at least the attack of the Mahayana monk. Originally, I discussed with the master, and he blocked this attack for me, but Now..." The voice stopped abruptly, and Luo Jianqing continued: "The cultivation of the two of us is not bad now. As long as we avoid the attack range of this attack, I should be able to barely block it. Mo Qiu, how about you?"
Mo Qiu had already leaned against the mountain wall, watching Luo gradually move. Hearing what he said, Mo Qiu said casually, "You can block it, how could I not?"
Luo Jianqing said: "Don't be brave, don't be careless."
Mo Qiu shook his hand: "I don't care about such trivial things, you can rest assured..."
boom! ! !
A azure light soared into the sky, and the majestic and terrifying power was like a deep sea, pressing down heavily. Mo Qiu's face changed suddenly, and he turned his hand and took out a small blood-colored bell from the Na ring. A layer of blood light barrier formed around him, protecting his body.
Luo Jianqing was much more relaxed. He avoided the main attack range of the cyan sword light and blocked the opponent with the frost floating sword.
After a full cup of tea, the sword energy gradually dissipated, and the bottom of the cave returned to its original appearance. The sword's aura was terrifying, but it didn't even hurt a single mountain wall. Those mountain walls were still as smooth as ever, and only a little residual power left in the air was still reminding what happened just now.
Mo Qiu squeezed his fingers and said angrily: "Luo Jianqing, do you want my life!"
Luo Jianqing pretended to be surprised and said, "Young Daoist Mo, aren't you ready, so I can rest assured?"
Mo Qiu: "You!"
After all, time was running out, and the two naturally didn't argue any more, and only heard a "bang rumbling" sound echoing at the bottom of the small hole. Mo Qiu looked around vigilantly, but Luo Jianqing breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the center of the bottom of the cave.
I saw a stream of blue light flowing shallowly on the ground, like a swimming fish.
First one, then one.
At the end, the ten thousand fish gathered, the blue light appeared, and when I opened my eyes again, a withered and old white bone suddenly appeared!
Mo Qiu stared at this scene in a daze, but Luo Jianqing felt as if it was a lifetime away. He walked up to the skeleton, knelt down directly, and lightly kowtowed three times.
In his last life, he had already kowtowed to Senior Mo Qing, and then he sucked the remaining power from the opponent's bones. But now, he still kowtowed three times, not for anything else, but for the life-saving grace of the previous life.
After kowtowing three times, before Luo Jianqing stood up, he heard a low sigh.
This voice is gentle and elegant, with a slight rise in the tail, and the tone is soft and gentle, like a beautiful jade. Luo Jianqing looked up and looked forward in astonishment, and Mo Qiu also narrowed his eyes at the phantom that suddenly appeared.
I saw that next to this skeleton, I don't know when a man in blue shirt appeared elegant and handsome! A turquoise hosta is inserted obliquely between the dark and thick hair. This person is extremely beautiful, not like Mo Qiu's androgynous beauty, nor like Luo Jianqing's almost perfect beauty, but there is a A noble, unparalleled, independent beauty.
He lowered his eyes like this, looking at Luo Jianqing tenderly.
Luo Jianqing looked at him in astonishment, and didn't say anything for a long time.
In the end, it was the man who laughed first and asked, "Why do you bow to me three times?"
Luo Jianqing was still kneeling on the ground in a daze. Hearing this, he asked subconsciously, "...Senior?"
The man in the blue shirt did not respond and asked again.
Luo Jianqing then stood up, he bowed, and said: "There are some things, the junior is not easy to say, but the junior should bow down to the senior. I didn't expect to see the senior here today, the junior is Taihua Mountain Yuxiao Peak. Descendants, this one..." After a pause, Luo Jianqing turned to the side, let Mo Qiu out, and said, "This one is the life and death friend of the younger generation, named Mo Qiu."
The man in the blue shirt was stunned for a moment, his slender eyebrows furrowed slightly. He looked up at Mo Qiu, and Mo Qiu also looked at him. Neither of them spoke. Just when he wanted to speak, he heard Mo Qiu say, "Ancestor."
Yes, when this person appeared at the bottom of the cave, Luo Jianqing had a name in his heart—
Ink blue.
Who in this world has such an elegant and peerless demeanor? Just a consciousness, not even a remnant soul, can make Luo Jianqing feel the oppression of Yuanshen. Only such a person is worthy of making friends with the amazing and brilliant master Jiulian 30,000 years ago. The two of them have worked together to experience and travel across the Xuantian Continent to become a world leader!
Luo Jianqing didn't see Mo Qing's consciousness in his last life, and it was very likely that he was seen by Li Xiuchen, but unfortunately the book "Seeking Immortals" did not describe it in detail.
Mo Qing smiled and looked at Mo Qiu, but did not speak.
Luo Jianqing didn't notice anything unusual between the two, he said respectfully: "Senior Mo Qing, the junior learned some of your deeds by chance. I brought my friend here today because I want to bring you His descendants will show you. Now the world is in chaos, withered mountains are collapsing, there are heavy casualties in the extreme north, and the human race and the demon race are about to go to war. I hope you can help him."
A pair of light-colored eyes turned to look at Luo Jianqing, Mo Qing still just smiled and said nothing.
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but feel a little anxious. His time is very precious, although he is very grateful to Senior Mo Qing, and also knows that the other party has a close relationship with his own master, but now he has no time to reminisce with the other party.
According to the book "Seeking Immortals", Li Xiuchen easily obtained Mo Qing's relics. How could he come to him and see Mo Qiu, a descendant of his direct line, but Mo Qing didn't say anything at all
Luo Jianqing was wondering and wanted to say it again, but he heard Mo Qing chuckle and said, "You have his breath on you."
Luo Jianqing looked up at Mo Qing in surprise.
The slender eyes were gently closed, Mo Qing smelled the air as if nostalgic, no one knew what he was feeling, but saw his thin lips slightly hooked, revealing a helpless and gentle smile. A pair of clear and light blue eyes stared at Luo Jianqing softly, Mo Qing said gently: "I originally thought that if you were his descendant, you would cultivate the "Nine Lotus Book of Heart"."
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing's face changed, and he suddenly thought: "Senior, there is a reason for this matter, the younger generation has indeed practiced "Nine Lotus Books", and he is indeed a disciple of Yu Xiaofeng!"
Mo Qing didn't care about Luo Jianqing's words, he smiled and said: ""Nine Lotus Capture the Sky Record", it is also fate that you can cultivate this."
boom!
Luo Jianqing was stunned, and the words "Nine Lotus Suotian Lu" echoed in his mind for a long time.
What is "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky"
What he cultivated is obviously "Nine Duotian...
Mo Qing raised his hand and opened his long sleeves, the blue shirt drew a beautiful arc in the air, and a simple and simple Najie appeared in front of Luo Jianqing. There is only one navy ring, nothing else, but the navy ring shone with crystal light, exuding a very shallow coercion.
Mo Qing's voice gradually became a little hazy.
"My whole life is only four thousand one hundred and twenty-seven years. In the first thousand years, I was born and died for the Mo family, and I entered the period of spiritual transformation. On the day of the celebration banquet, I met your master and ancestor, and we have traveled together since then. , to travel to the end of the world together.”
"Your patriarch has a reckless temperament, a genius in the sky, touched the way of heaven at the age of three thousand, and officially took the first step to becoming an immortal."
"The descendants of Yuxiao Peak, since you practiced "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky", you formed the first bond with Jiu Lian; when you met me today, you formed the second bond with me. I don't know. No dry mountain is a place in the extreme north, but if you see that the mountain is beginning to collapse, then you have formed a third bond with me and Jiu Lian."
"Since the three predestined relationship is born, I will give you a ring, and when you open it, you will know everything. However... I hope you don't have to open it in this life."
Mo Qing raised his hand a little, and the Na ring fell into Luo Jianqing's palm. He turned his head to look at Mo Qiu, who was on the side. At this moment, Mo Qiu was already on guard, even holding a blood whip in his hand. As long as Mo Qing said something that shouldn't be said, he would immediately raise the whip.
Seeing this, a warm smile appeared on Mo Qing's fair face, and he said, "This little friend, since we meet here, I will also give you a chance. I will help you break through as soon as possible and end the reincarnation of millions of lives. "
The voice fell, and a white light appeared on Mo Qing's forehead. The light was like lightning, quickly entering Mo Qiu's eyebrows, and disappeared. Mo Qiu didn't have time to stop him, and Bai Guang rushed into his body, making him stunned.
When all this was done, Mo Qing's figure gradually faded.
Luo Jianqing immediately said: "Senior, this junior doesn't understand what you were talking about, what exactly do you mean by that mountain range? Did you already know about the collapse of the dry mountain? The junior's master is trapped in it, you whether… "
"Shh." Mo Qing raised her finger and placed it between her lips. Suddenly, his lips were bloodless, and his slender and thin fingers were like white jade, so clear that he could not even see the blood vessels at all, like a phantom.
He looked at Luo Jianqing softly, facing such a person, Luo Jianqing was reluctant to speak, and when it reached his throat, he swallowed it back by himself.
That look is too stern.
It is like a blue and clear lake. When the sun shines, it ripples from the beginning of the wave; when the breeze blows, it excites layers of ripples. These eyes are deep and deep, but they don't feel low, on the contrary, they are soft and beautiful, and they are reluctant to destroy.
Luo Jianqing gradually felt a little dizzy in his head, and his eyes began to blur. At the moment when he completely lost consciousness, Luo Jianqing stretched out his hand involuntarily and whispered: "You..."
Seeing this, Mo Qiu on the side immediately supported Luo Jianqing's fallen body and raised his whip at the same time.
The blood-colored whip penetrated Mo Qing's body, and Mo Qiu scolded: "If you have a different heart, this deity will kill you!"
Mo Qing looked at him with a smile, but his eyes quickly moved to Luo Jianqing's body, and he looked at him like this without speaking. The atmosphere froze for a while, Mo Qiu looked grim, but Mo Qing smiled at Yan Yan.
When Mo Qing's body became more and more vague, he finally sighed and asked, "If you don't come out to see me, why would you let me notice your breath?"
The next moment, a white figure floated out from Luo Jianqing's Na ring, and Mo Qiu's eyes were wide open.
The white figure was much more condensed than Mo Qing, the other party turned to look at Mo Qiu, and suddenly narrowed his eyes, Mo Qiu felt a pain in his head. Before he passed out, Mo Qiu had already held grudges against these two people, and he would definitely take revenge when he had the chance in the future.
In this quiet and narrow hole, the man in the blue shirt stood beside a white bone, raised his head slightly, and smiled at the man in white.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and after a long time, the man in white said: "Mo Qing... You hate me? I betrayed all of you, and I am no longer the nine lotus I used to be. What you see now is nothing but possession. A trace of thought in "The Record of Nine Lotuses". I slept all day long, and if I hadn't sensed your breath, I wouldn't have woken up. The real me... do you hate it?"
Mo Qing chuckled and said, "You're still alive, isn't it good?"
Jiu Lian frowned, and her handsome face was full of nervousness. He thought about it for a long time, he thought about it for a long time, he hesitated for a long time, and finally asked in a hoarse voice: "… you You really don't hate me? Eighty-one people cultivate, sixty-four demons, and in the end, I'm the only one left. Do you really...don't hate me?"
Mo Qing raised his hand and lightly touched the sword pattern on Jiu Lian's eyebrows, he said helplessly: "I'm almost lost, why don't you say something nice? It's not like 30,000 years ago. In the same way, if you pretend to be a mortal chivalrous person to fight for righteousness, I will pretend to be a Confucian scholar and walk with you."
Hearing the words "Soul Feifei San", Jiu Lian fell silent.
Mo Qing said, "It's my luck to see you again at this time. Before you die, what do you want to say to me?"
Jiu Lian raised her head. At this moment, he is not the top powerhouse who dominated the world 30,000 years ago, nor the peak master of Yuxiao Peak. There were only countless memories and longings on his handsome and handsome face. He asked, "Qinzhou's ink blue and white flowers really only bloom in winter and fail in spring?"
Hearing this, the handsome and elegant man was slightly stunned. After a long time, he smiled and said: "Whenever you want him to bloom, let him bloom whenever you want. If you are in the sky, the rules of heaven will be written by you; if you become enlightened, the avenue will be Point straight to the sky. Venerable Jiulian, you should have such a heroic spirit, and you should also become the only heaven in this world!"
Thirty thousand years ago, the Mo family in Qinzhou met for the first time.
"You are the rumored Venerable Jiulian? I heard that you know everything about astronomy and geography; you are proficient in alchemy and refining. Then I will test you next time. Do you know when my Qinzhou ink blue and white flowers bloom and when they fall? 』
"It should be the spring that blooms and the autumn that falls. 』
"Everyone says that Venerable Jiulian is the most outstanding genius in the world, and when I see it today, it is nothing more than that. The ink blue and white flowers of my Qinzhou always bloom in winter and fail in spring. Never compete with the flowers, never follow the spring breeze. 』
"Hahaha, what should I do? It's just a flower, and when the deity wants it to bloom, it blooms whenever it wants. If I reach the sky, the rules of heaven will be written by me; if I become enlightened, the great road will point straight to the sky! I, Venerable Jiulian, is the only heaven in this world! 』
"You madman, it's quite interesting. 』
"Your Excellency is also very interesting. Dare to ask the name? 』
"My name is Qing, my surname is Mo, and the Mo family ranks seventh, so you can call me Mo Qing. 』
Thirty thousand years ago, it has not been tempered. One is sparse and arrogant, the other is arrogant.
But now, when the body began to gradually dissipate, Mo Qing smiled softly and asked, "Will you become this day?" His tone was relaxed, as if he did not feel the disappearance of his body at all, nor did he feel that step. The pain of the soul flying away.
Jiulian stared at him tightly, but did not turn her eyes away, as if to make herself remember the scene in front of her.
"I have already failed at this moment. Perhaps there is no monk in this world who can truly replace this day."
Mo Qing smiled: "Your descendants may be able to fulfill our unfulfilled dreams."
Jiulian naturally knew who Mo Qing was referring to, but instead of turning around to look at Luo Jianqing, who had passed out on the ground, he stared at the friend who was about to disappear in front of him. At this time, there was no need for any words, a little light drifted from Mo Qing's body into the air, his smile was still gentle, and his eyes were still tolerant.
suddenly! Jiu Lian took a step forward and grabbed his hand that was about to dissipate.
Mo Qing was stunned, only to hear Jiu Lian ask: "We...are we really just friends?"
Without any hesitation, Mo Qing smiled and said, "Perhaps, it shouldn't be just a friend..."
When the last word fell, I saw a light flashing, and when I looked closely, the person with the gentle smile had disappeared. Since this moment, thousands of obsessions have dissipated, and since then, the soul has been scattered between heaven and earth, without entering reincarnation, without seeing the sun, the world is really no more ink green.
Venerable Jiulian stared blankly at his hand, a drop of tears fell on his hand, smudged, as if he could still touch the temperature just now, but there was no room for recovery.
Time passed.
When Luo Jian woke up, everything had returned to normal. Mo Qiu was sitting against the cliff, his eyes closed, as if he had not woken up yet.
Luo Jianqing looked around, but there was no trace of Senior Mo Qing. He didn't think about it too much, but when he turned his head to look, he saw that the skeleton disappeared on the high platform out of thin air, and even a trace was never seen again!
"Senior?" Luo Jian asked softly with a hoarse voice.
What answered him was the echo of the cliff wall.
"senior?"
Luo Jianqing called a few more times, but he still didn't get a reply. Instead, it was Mo Qiu who was woken up by him. Mo Qiu frowned, with a very displeased look on his face, he said, "When did you hide a remnant in your abstinence? You are not weak, but it's just a remnant, and it even made me faint."
Luo Jianqing's body froze, and the phrase "Nine Lotus Capture the Sky" suddenly sounded in his ears.
However, this is not the time for him to study it carefully. Luo Jianqing bent down silently, bowed to the empty high platform, then looked at Mo Qiu and said, "Since your ancestors are no longer here, then we will go out quickly, Join everyone."