The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter 90

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The sky is blue all around, and the breeze is gentle.

Luo Jianqing felt that he was wrapped in a mass of warm hot water, as if he had returned to his mother's arms. The pores all over his body were comfortably opened, and this feeling made him unable to stop lingering in it, feeling every drop of hot water watering his primordial spirit.

There is warm aura everywhere here, and when you touch it lightly, the aura will automatically come over and madly drill into the body.

A small cyan lotus blooms slowly in such beautiful warm water, and the five petals spread out gently and slowly. When the sixth petal wants to spread out again, it seems to have encountered some difficulties and struggled to move forward. Luo Jianqing didn't know all this, he was lingering in that warm water, and he had no time to take care of Qinglian Yuanshen.

However, even without Luo Jianqing's instructions, there were countless auras condensed into substance, and the sixth petal was pushed away silently and silently.

At the moment when the petals bloomed, Luo Jianqing suddenly woke up, and he looked around in astonishment. I saw that this is an infinite space with no end in sight. The sky is white with a hint of blue, and the earth is the bottom of the pot, which is still white and blue.

This is a spherical space with no end in sight, because there may be no end; the outside world cannot be seen, because it may block the outside world. Only boundless spiritual energy fills this space. If you want to grab it, you can grab it at will, and if you want to cultivate, you can cultivate it at will.

It is so beautiful here that Luo gradually lost his eyes and fell into it.

Countless spiritual energy poured into every meridian of his body and turned into spiritual energy. These spiritual powers washed his muscles and bones and swept his dantian, making the little green lotus hidden in the dantian more refined and perfect, and even the tip of the petals began to glow with a faint golden light.

How nice would it be to stay here forever

If you can keep cultivating like this forever and ever, you may become an immortal.

Luo Jianqing's will gradually sank, he couldn't help but groaned and slowly closed his eyes. However, just when he was about to close his eyes, he seemed to suddenly hear a distant call!

"Getting clear..."

His voice was soft and gentle, and his voice was as cold as water.

Luo Jianqing's body trembled slightly.

The voice shouted again: "Jianqing..."

Luo Jianqing's body began to tremble violently.

After a long time, it seems that there is really no movement, and it seems that the savings have been accumulated for a long time. After a long sigh, the voice said leisurely again: "Jianqing, for the teacher in the dry mountain... Waiting for you."

Luo gradually woke up, his eyes widened and he woke up.

Like someone who just woke up from drowning, Luo Jianqing gasped for breath, only to realize that he was in a luxurious and luxurious palace. There are magical treasures above the Xuan rank everywhere, and the most common table, chairs, windows and other objects in the room are combined to set up a defensive formation called the ground rank.

Sweat wet Luo Jianqing's hair and stuck it to his face. Luo Jianqing gasped for breath, he stared blankly at the room, all kinds of previous memories flooded into his mind all of a sudden.

He remembered that he and Venerable Guanglingzi, Venerable Yuqingzi and others came to the Demon Territory one step ahead of time, while Venerable Wenlongzi and others stayed in Yunzhou and counterattacked the demon clan who had occupied most of Yunzhou. Along the way, Qi Luo, Qin Guihe and other people from the Magic Palace stepped up their speed, and they had to keep up with all their strength, and finally caught up.

When he saw a white-clothed figure stick his hand into Demon Venerable's chest, he couldn't help but collapse, as if he saw Mo Qiu being killed, so he immediately used Mingguang Qingyuzhu.

What did Qi Luo and Qin Guihe say at that time

"That's Jinli! He is Jinli! You want to save the palace lord, you must save the palace lord! 』

Luo Jianqing's body froze and froze for a moment.

How could that person be Jin Li

Luo Jianqing once got along with Jin Li in Fengshenhai for a period of time, and even saw Jin Li's appearance. Jin Li has an innocent face that does not match his strong strength, and he is not tall. Instead, he is a head shorter than Luo Jianqing, and he looks like a simple and kind boy.

But yesterday the man was completely different!

Luo Jianqing couldn't bear to think too much, and he knew that now was not the time to think about it, so he quickly got out of the bed and walked to the gate. Just as he was walking to the door, he heard a "pop" sound behind him.

Luo Jianqing stopped abruptly, turned his head to look back, and saw a familiar blue-faced book fell to the ground.

Luo Jianqing's face was slightly cold, and after a while, he stepped forward and took the book in his hand and looked at it. The more he looked, the colder his face became, and the more he looked, the tighter his fingers were holding the book. When he saw the last page, the strong force between his fingers ripped the book apart!

"Li Xiuchen..."

"Li Xiuchen!"

The voice of resentment echoed in the spacious palace, Luo Jianqing stood in the center of the room with blood in his eyes. His lips had already been bitten red by himself, and there was even a faint blood oozing out. Luo Jianqing used great reason to suppress his desire to return to Taihua Mountain immediately and slash that shameless person with a thousand swords.

But beyond that, he couldn't ignore the needle-like pain in his heart.

On the cliff of the broken love, the cold wind whistled, and the long sword pierced the heart.

Luo Jianqing couldn't remember many details of his previous life. For example, he completely forgot what he was thinking when he was pierced by Li Xiuchen's sword, and why he was willing to give up resistance without hesitation. However, he remembered that when he lay on the ground and the blood in his body was drained, he kept looking at the sky in the south.

He looked there, and kept looking there.

His hand tightly clenched the icy long sword that was inserted into his heart, and his eyes had been condensed there.

He was waiting, even his last hope before dying. He wanted to see the man, the man who expelled him from his division and decided to kill him. Then, he didn't wait, so when his life came to an end, he didn't close his eyes, but just kept looking in the south direction, as if making a hopeless desire.

Luo Jianqing always thought that Xuan Lingzi in his previous life was not happy with him.

until he saw the book.

The words on the book are cold and ruthless, and cannot convey the scene at that time, but Luo Jianqing seems to see such a world filled with blood through these cold and cold words.

According to the book, his master was enchanted for him.

In an instant, the three thousand blue silks turned into white hair, the sword of life was broken by himself, and he single-handedly slaughtered a hundred righteous cultivators present. He held his body all the time, he held it like this, and then pointed at Li Xiuchen with sword energy.

A cultivator of the Spirit Transformation stage wants to kill a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment stage, which should be a matter of a moment.

However, Xuan Lingzi did not succeed.

Li Xiuchen always had thousands of kinds of good luck. He escaped the pursuit of Xuan Lingzi. He fled all the way from Fuzhou to the extreme north, and then into the dry mountain. Normal people would not choose to enter such a place where there is no one's life, but Luo Jianqing saw that Xuan Lingzi didn't even hesitate, so he rushed in!

Then, Li Xiuchen got some kind of strange treasure, and he came out smoothly.

Xuan Lingzi was trapped in the dry mountain for five years, and when he finally came out, he had become a big devil who was punished by everyone in the world.

Li Xiuchen practiced so fast, so fast that Luo Jianqing couldn't even imagine it. In the previous three books, it took Li Xiuchen nearly twenty years to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building. However, in this book, he got a magic pill in the dry mountain, and he suddenly crossed to the Nascent Soul stage.

What does the book say about Li Xiuchen

—Young talent, peerless genius.

How does the book say Xuan Lingzi

- Once a demon, slaughter innocents.

Is Xuan Lingzi really enchanted? This is what Li Xiuchen said.

Xuan Lingzi did not enter the Demon Realm, nor did he have any contact with Demon Venerable. When he came out of the dry mountain, he directly attacked Taihua Mountain!

On that day, Xuan Lingzi washed Taihua Mountain alone!

As if going crazy, he killed his senior brother, killed his senior sister who loved him the most, killed 60% of the monks on Taihua Mountain, and only 40% of the monks fled to other sects, including Li Xiuchen.

Since then, Xuan Lingzi has returned to Yuxiao Peak and lived there all day long.

Taihua Mountain was destroyed overnight, and it was sent to the end of the door by its own Supreme Elder.

When he saw these words, Luo Jianqing couldn't believe that this was his master.

That person has always abide by etiquette, and has always taken the world as his responsibility. For the sake of the human race, he trapped himself in Taihua Mountain for a hundred years; for the sake of Taihua Mountain, he never felt a trace of fun, just practiced and practiced day after day.

But it was this person who destroyed Mount Taihua!

Luo Jianqing couldn't believe what Xuan Lingzi looked like at that time. He only knew that it was absolutely impossible for his master to really destroy Taihua Mountain, and Xuan Lingzi who destroyed Taihua Mountain was no longer Xuan Lingzi.

Xuan Lingzi didn't become enchanted, he was just crazy.

Luo Jianqing sat paralyzed on the ground, looking at the scraps of paper all over the floor, staring blankly. A raging flame began to burn in his body, which instantly caused a raging fire, igniting his world into a sea of fire.

"Master..."

The hoarse and rough voice seemed to have been ground from sandpaper, hoarse and unpleasant.

Luo Jianqing slowly reached out and touched his face, only to realize that he was crying. His heart seemed to be split into pieces, each of which was gurgling with blood, crying for himself, and more importantly, for the Xuanlingzi he had never understood in the previous life.

A cultivator who once took the world as his responsibility can actually go crazy for himself.

He was once suspicious of Xuan Lingzi, and he even had a rift because of it...

Luo Jianqing sat on the ground in a daze, not returning to his senses for a long time.

An hour later.

"Jianqing, I'm in." A clear female voice sounded from behind.

Luo Jianqing waved his hand and swept away the scraps of paper all over the ground, and a fire burned all the scraps of paper to ashes. He stood with his back to the door, closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened it again, he was back to normal, even wiping the tears off his face.

Luo Jianqing turned around and said with a smile: "Master..." When the voice came out, it was a little hoarse, but fortunately Venerable Yuqingzi didn't notice it.

When Venerable Yuqingzi saw Luo Jianqing, his eyes lit up, he stepped forward happily, and said, "I knew that you had a high possibility of breaking through this time, but I didn't expect to break through to such a state. , you have been in a coma for a whole month, and even that Mo Qianqiu has woken up. If you don't wake up again, the master will have no face to see your master."

When he heard the words "Magic Qianqiu", Luo Jianqing's heart moved, but he didn't ask more.

He looked at Yu Qingzi in astonishment, and quickly swept his body with his spiritual sense. When he saw the six-petaled green lotus in his dantian, Luo Jianqing was stunned. He carefully explored the spiritual power in his body, and then...

"Mid-term fusion?!"

Venerable Yuqingzi nodded: "Yes, it is indeed the middle stage of integration. You are really the fastest genius I have ever seen to cultivate, gradually Qing, you must have accounted for most of the world's luck, at this moment, you must not be taken away by others. Good luck. If you can keep it like this, maybe you can transform into a god within a hundred and fifty years!"

Luo Jianqing replied hesitantly. He has been scanning his body with his spiritual sense in disbelief. He doesn't seem to believe that when he wakes up, he has really broken through the fusion period, and he has also stepped into the realm of the middle fusion period. !

Venerable Yuqingzi took Luo Jianqing out of the palace, she said: "I carefully analyzed this month, you should have been baptized by Mingguang sapphire jade beads and got the chance. The power in Mingguang sapphire jade beads. They are all the power of the peak masters of Yuxiao Peak in the past, and they are naturally close to you, and you can obtain their power inheritance, which is of course, beneficial to your body and harmless."

Luo Jianqing asked: "Master, do I need to stop and stabilize my realm?"

Venerable Yuqingzi suddenly stopped, turned to look at Luo Jianqing, and said solemnly: "Jianqing, no one can give you time to stop and stabilize your realm." Luo Jianqing was dumbfounded for a while, only listening to Yuqing Zizun The speaker added: "Your master is still trapped in the dry mountain. Originally, I am afraid that only the Demon Lord can enter the dry mountain and find your master, but now in his situation, I am afraid that there is nothing I can do. Now the demons in Yunzhou have been driven away. Halfway through, but the situation in Moyu is still not optimistic."

Luo Jianqing frowned: "Master?"

Yuqingzi sighed and said, "Besides the Demon Mountain, in addition to a few sea lords, there are also three peerless demon lords of the late Mahayana Great Perfection who have gathered here. The demon lord is seriously injured, which is not counted for the time being; The strength is strong and should not be underestimated; and in the end, it is Jinli, the sea lord of the first sea in the demon realm. You attacked him on that day, and temporarily saved the demon. The only one who can compete with him in the world is There are Junior Brother Xuan Lingzi and the Demon Venerable in his heyday."

Speaking of this, Yu Qingzi paused a little, she took Luo Jianqing to the front of a majestic and majestic hall, and gently stretched out her hand to cover a formation on the door. Spiritual power flowed out from Yuqingzi's palm, and she turned her head to look at Luo Jianqing.

"There is no need to worry about the danger of punishment and the name, and Yin Ji has many tricks and must be eliminated. Jin Li has regained his strength and may attack the Demon Mountain at any time. However, what is most worrying now is not them, but... the day that has never appeared. Demon Lord, you are alone!"

The door creaked open, and all the top powers currently guarding the Demon Realm gathered here.

At this moment, in the distant dry mountains, a white figure finally opened his eyes.

A bright light flashed in his eyes for a moment, and when he looked closely, it had returned to normal. Xuan Lingzi looked down at the small elixir floating in front of him, and saw that the latter seemed to shrink a bit, but it didn't seem to be much different. The rich spiritual power was instilled in it. With a light touch, it obediently burrowed into Xuan Lingzi's holding ring.

After doing all this, Xuan Lingzi stepped out of the cave.

He narrowed his eyes and looked straight at a certain direction in the northwest corner. The next moment, like lightning, Xuan Lingzi disappeared here after a flash of white light. He quickly passed through the mountains, all the way to the northwest, and finally flew to the low mountain in the northwest corner of the Kushan Mountains.

Xuan Lingzi looked solemn, raised his hand gently, and covered the palm of his hand on an ethereal film outside the Kushan Mountains.

Boom!

The sky was overcast with clouds, and thunders as thick as buckets fell from the sky.

The cold and handsome Venerable in white raised his eyes to the sky, his thin lips slightly pursed. There is only eternal peace on this indifferent and handsome face. He looked at the thunder that seemed to split the earth, and said leisurely: "The dry mountain will not stop me, but you want to take the opportunity to stop me once? Heaven, today ...you can't stop me!"