Zhuo Jin hasn't had a nap for a long time.
After using the noon mutton today, he felt sleepy inexplicably surging up like a tide. He instructed Xu Ping'er to wake him up as soon as possible, and then fell on the wooden couch and fell into deep sleep.
The strange thing is that his sanity is always sober.
He opened his eyes and found that he was still lying on the couch, but Xu Ping'er was missing beside him.
The broken sword was trembling faintly on the head of the bed.
Zhuo Jin's heart moved slightly, as if he had realized something. He took the sword, put it on his lap, and waited quietly.
That was the case when Qin Yunxi resonated with his soul through the sword intent.
Yun Xi... Hasn't he left yet? Zhuo Jin's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Master... Master..."
As if someone was calling him somewhere.
Zhuo Jin focused on distinguishing, but couldn't hear whose voice it was. Very familiar, but just can't remember.
Like Qin Yunxi, but also like the third, fifth, and sixth who died in the battle between immortals and demons.
Recovered suddenly, he realized that this voice was all of them, and they were calling him together.
So Zhuo Jin took the sword into its sheath, hung it around his waist, then left the wooden couch and went outside.
Walking out of the wooden house, I found crowds of people in front of me, a scene of prosperity. The crowd gathered in front of a black stone platform, discussing the upcoming battle between Wanjian Guizong and Wang's.
Zhuo Jin was slightly in a trance.
Looking up, he first saw Wei Liang. Behind him, there stood six people, Qin Yunxi, with their faces fresh, as if they had never passed away.
He came closer and found that no one could see him. Everyone is paying attention to Bidoutai.
On the stage, two wins in three games.
Some memories that were already covered with dust resurfaced in Zhuo Jin's mind. He wanted to wipe the dust away, but found that the past had long been blurred, but everything in front of him was vivid.
"Yun Xi, why did you bring me back to the past, what do you want me to see?"
Zhuo Jin stood by and cast his sight on the stage.
He only vaguely remembered that Wan Jian returned to the sect and won, and Liu Qingyin performed the best. He was accepted by himself and became the seventh disciple. At this stage, his sword intent couldn't break through for a long time, so he wanted to accept another disciple, looked back from the beginning, and looked for shortcomings and opportunities.
The two Wangs were very targeted at Uji, as he saw it back then. It's just that he doesn't care at all. Because on the real battlefield, the enemy has never been unreasonable. If you can't bear the pressure of adversity, you will only win or lose here. On the battlefield, it will be life and death.
He doesn't remember how Uji behaved, only that he subconsciously chose Liu Qingyin. At the time, he didn't take these two men very seriously.
Gradually, he frowned.
The first game was indeed lost. The reason lies in Liu Qingyin, not Wu Ji.
Zhuo Jin couldn't help but feel a little at a loss-at the beginning, he clearly saw it, why did he still choose Liu Qingyin in the end? Yes, in the last two games, Ou Ji was in a mess, showing that the reality was too bad.
Choosing the willow is nothing more than a tall one among the short ones.
At the beginning of the second game, Zhuo Jin shrank his pupils. He saw Wu Ji kick Liu Qingyin down. Needless to say in the third game, if it weren't for Wu Ji to act decisively, Wan Jian's return to Zong would really be discredited.
so…
He came closer and saw "Wei Liang" calmly announcing that Liu Qingyin would be admitted to his sect, while Wu Ji was eliminated because of his actions against his fellow sect.
Zhuo Jin looked at "Wei Liang" and nodded silently. Yes, I do.
He looked at Qin Yunxi who was fighting for Wu Ji in a dazed manner, and there was a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes.
"Yun Xi, did you want to tell me that you didn't really like Liu Qingyin at the beginning?"
He shook his head and muttered to himself, "But it's too late."
The crowd dispersed, and Zhuo Jin followed "Wei Liang" to the top of Tai Chi.
Wang Yangyan brought Wang Hanling up to quarrel with Wang Hanyu.
Zhuo Jin calmly watched the development of the situation, facing the former "Wei Liang", he was slightly puzzled. He could feel that "Wei Liang" was different from himself, but for some reason, every step of the choice made by the "Wei Liang" in front of him was in line with what he wanted.
When Wang Hanyu took out the shadow stone, Zhuo Jin's peaceful heart lake seemed to be thrown into a huge boulder, setting off a terrifying wave!
It turned out that the truth was like this back then! In fact, Wang Hanling is not so unbearable, he just paid in a foolishly wrong way!
But Liu Qingyin trampled on Wang Hanling's sincerity, but won his sympathy for decades.
His mind trembled, everything in front of him gradually trembled.
After shaking the gods again, the man still sat upright on the wooden couch with a broken sword on his knees.
There is just one more person in front of me.
Qin Yunxi.
"Master..." Qin Yun said with a grin.
Zhuo Jin found that Qin Yunxi in front of him was clearly the same as before. Although he is not cheerful and has a knot in his heart, his expression is open and open, and the whole person is like the sun covered by thin clouds.
This is the Qin Yunxi in memory, the one who decided to hand over the sect to him.
When there is no comparison, the difference is still not obvious. At this moment, Zhuo Jin only felt that he had been boiled in warm water, but he did not realize how Qin Yunxi gradually became the last cold and gloomy appearance.
Could it be too, indulging in love
"Yun Xi." Zhuo Jin stretched out his hand in a daze and stroked his shoulder, "What are you?"
Qin Yunxi smiled quietly: "I am a ray of remnant soul who is lucky enough to turn back."
Zhuo Jin puzzled: "Look back? Could it be that you...reborn again?"
"No," Qin Yunxi's eyes were relieved, "Because my grandfather got a promise from that person, so he saved me a ray of life, took me to look back, and recognized everything that should have been. Master, until now, I don’t blame Junior Sister Liu, I only blame myself for not having a strong temperament, step by step, indulging in demons, and ending up in death."
Zhuo Jin frowned slightly.
Qin Yun said: "Master, now I understand the gap between me and you even more, and there is no trace of unwillingness or grievance in my heart."
He stood up, gave a courtesy first, and then said: "In good times, there are good people. If you want to recognize a person, or recognize yourself, you have to wait until adversity and despair before you know the true nature. When I encounter frustration, I will step by step. Birth of a demon. The same is true for Junior Sister Liu. The master lost her immortal body and became a mortal fetus. He was bullied and humiliated, but he could still stick to his heart, no different from when he was a sword king. Only in this way can he break through the cocoon of Nirvana and rejuvenate. Way back to the immortal. The disciples admire and feel ashamed."
Zhuo Jin couldn't help but move. He got up and held Qin Yunxi.
Qin Yunxi raised his eyes, and smiled in his eyes: "And the misfortunes I and Sister Liu have suffered today are all due to one's own fault, one step wrong, one step wrong, and eventually we fall into a dysfunction and cannot be liberated. The disciple has fully understood, this So he was willing to return to heaven and earth."
"Yun Xi..." Zhuo Jin choked his throat.
"Master," Qin Yun blinked playfully, "Do you now know how rigid and stubborn you are? You, you should get in touch with that saint more and learn how other people handle things."
Zhuo Jin: "...Oh, I will go back to the school as a teacher, and I will do a little bit of effort, so I won't be stumbling outside."
Qin Yunxi smiled and bowed again, then his figure gradually faded.
Zhuo Jin suddenly returned to his senses, and found himself lying on the couch on his side, tears streaming down his face.
Xu Ping'er put his cheek in one hand and looked at him worriedly.
"Ping'er..." Zhuo Jin said, "Follow me and return to the sect."
…
Qianqiguan.
Although Lin Chuo was at a loss, he started very cleanly.
She knows that the devil is ferocious, these demon squatting here "voluntarily" queuing, must endure multiple sufferings.
With a small amount of effort, they can help them relieve their pain, and they can get excellent returns. This is a win-win business.
Lin Tiao rolled up his sleeves and began a journey of liver-smashing day and night.
Extracting magic clouds is an effortless but more painful thing.
The demons have been deeply infected by demons for thousands of years, and there will be a little demonic aura in their flesh and soul. After Lin Yu exhausted the magic cloud, if he didn't interrupt Ye Lian in time, he would have these demons half to death.
Every time a new demon was replaced, and the moment he just started to draw the demon cloud, it was the moment for Lin Yu to relax and adjust his state. When you encounter a demon above the gods and demon realm, you can rest assured, turn on the on-hook mode and take a little time for a small incense, and then cheer up and be ready to stop at any time.
And the little demons under the infant stage are quite troublesome. As soon as you make contact, you have to be ready to interrupt. When encountering ten or so consecutive little monsters who were all infants, Lin Chu felt that he was covered with a black cloud, and even his face was completely black.
When encountering several big demons in a row, the sunlight seemed to be shining a little, and the face was shining white.
At this time, she had a leisurely chat with Wei Liang.
"Is Liu Qingyin's soul trapped in my catastrophe? She can't get out, right?"
"Yeah." Wei Liang leaned on the back of the chair, squinting at her slightly.
"Will she die?"
Wei Liang said, "If you find it, you will die."
The tone was downplayed, as if talking about a real ant.
This kind of indifferent indifference and indifferent killing intent has an insurmountable sense of overlooking. Lin Chu was in a trance for a moment, feeling that he was very far away from him.
As soon as his eyes darkened, a big hand touched his forehead.
He leaned over and leaned closer, and whispered, "Tired?"
Lin Chuo looked up at the endless Demon Race, shook his head, and said, "I'm not tired."
"Lying." Wei Liang smiled faintly, flicked his long sleeves, and jumped off the round table.
Lin Chuo had a sharp spirit, and shouted, "Don't!"
His expression is really like that kind of abnormal disease, the kind that sees his wife worrying about the patient and makes him feel distressed, so he simply takes the knife to kill the patient.
Wei Liang turned his head and grinned.
The peaceful smile in Lin Chu's eyes was even more gloomy, like a pervert.
He went straight to the demons with low cultivation bases.
Lin Chuo's heart trembled, thinking that when he was treating the little demons, he inadvertently revealed a sad face, which made him feel sorry for these little demons.
"Don't, don't move them, I'm really not tired!" She got up and chased to the edge of the round table.
Wei Liang pretended not to hear, stretched out his hand like a white jade, and squeezed the head of a low-level demon.
"Wei Liang!" Lin Chiu was anxious, "Stop it!"
Wei Liang didn't stop.
In the next moment, Lin Chu was stunned.
The little demon in Wei Liang's hands was not frozen into a popsicle. I don't know what he did, but the aura on this low-level demon's body "choked" and started to jump up. Not long after, demonic energy was overflowing, and thunder and thunder began to gather above his head.
Lin Chuo: "..."
Dare to love, he can see that she can paddle and relax when she is healing the great demon of the gods and demon realm. So... Is he helping the demon improve his cultivation? ! Why can he help the devil improve his cultivation? !
This... No, wait, what the hell is he? !
When she stared at the dog, the stunned little demon of the infant realm had been forcibly promoted to the realm of the gods and demon. The red thunder above her head was already wandering in the thunderclouds. Shaking tremblingly, he hugged his shoulders, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.
The crowds of demons who were as quiet as a chicken also began to feel a little bit unable to sit still.
As long as the first thunder came down, the aura they carefully concealed could not be concealed, and the sky thunder would only attract more and more, continuously. At this moment, I don't dare to run. If I squat here and get hacked, no one can stand it!
Where the dark red figure passed, the demons trembled with fear.
After Wei Liang realized that, it was dark.
There was a little impatience between the cold eyebrows, and the dark red wide sleeves drawn a sharp arc toward the sky.
The first thunder happened to fall.
I saw a red arc-shaped electric light escaping from the cloud, and the tail was still hooked on the thundercloud, but the head had been smashed to the head of the first little demon whose cultivation level was forcibly promoted.
The little demon also knew that his fast food cultivation was not good enough, and he didn't dare to run, so he squatted on the ground with his head shivering.
After waiting for a long while, there was a gasp around.
He raised his head tremblingly, only to see that the scarlet lightning had been frozen into a translucent edge of ice, suspended from the clouds, slowly dissipating above his head.
The frost was still spreading, and the clouds that had brewed countless red thunder and lightning were gradually frozen, like a huge ice mirror hanging high in the sky, reflecting a dreamlike gloom. The crimson thunderbolts were frozen in the mirror before they drilled out of the cloud, with various gestures.
This scene can be called a superb view on earth.
The demons wanted to cheer, but they didn't dare, so they could only hold back. They didn't dare to look at Wei Liang directly, and only secretly glanced at the corners of the luxurious dark red robe, watching him approach or go away.
With heavy sleeves and no wind, Wei Liang didn't even look up into the sky. He walked to the next little demon who was trembling all over, and pressed his head.
Lin Chuo stared at him, her eyes a little complicated-she knew that although Wei Liang was very strong in the past, he was definitely not so strong.
It can't be because... I've made up for her, right
As if sensing her heart's voice, he turned half of his face slightly, as if smiling but not smiling, and raised his eyebrows as if provoking her.
Lin Chuo: "..."
With a shaking hand, she almost flattened the devil in front of her.
The devil must not cry: "Holy, the holy lord is wise, knowing that I want to lose weight."
Lin Chuo: "..."
After Wei Liang started cheating, the demons who came to Lin Chuo were all in the Divine Demon Realm.
Lin Chuo knew that Wei Liang could not directly help the human monk to improve her cultivation level, otherwise she would have been allowed to go straight to the golden core, and then she would have eaten it and wiped it out.
Even after double cultivation with him, her cultivation base is firmly at the beginning of Yuan Ying.
Therefore, the relationship between him and the demon is probably deeper than her guess.
Lin Yu knew that her cheap husband was not like an ordinary person. If he didn't say it, there must be a reason why he didn't say it, so she didn't get entangled, calmed down, and accelerated the speed of extracting the magic cloud.
Today, Yelian has two rings of lotus petals in full bloom, and the color of the third ring of lotus petals is obviously much brighter, like the golden lotus that is about to fade from the dark tulle.
It needs so many magic clouds that Lin Yu is a little desperate.
After working endlessly for nearly half a month, a lot of lotus petals were finally trembling and reluctantly blooming.
After the lotus petal opened, Lin Chu found that its inner flower surface was no longer dull. It was not dark gold or the golden golden color, but a matte surface with a little bit of ebony, low-key gold.
Not a local tyrant.
After opening a lotus petal, you can see what the next circle looks like.
Lin Chuo was surprised to find that Yelian did not have the five-layer lotus petals as she expected.
In fact, there are only four floors, but there is obviously another mystery in the core.
When the first lotus petal opened on the third circle, a metal-like aura poured into the limbs, feeling heavy and heavy. She tried to remotely manipulate the aura and condensed a small dark golden lotus floating behind Wei Liang.
Her Nascent Soul resonated extremely deeply with the aura of heaven and earth, and she could use her aura to "see" the scene around the dark golden little lotus, as if she had installed a mobile monitor.
Lin Chuo tried the extreme distance. With her current cultivation base, it happens that the dark golden little lotus can move freely throughout the Qianqi Pass.
She has a strong intuition-after she turns the gods, she can let her body blend into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and move to the position of this golden lotus at will. This is the "teleshift" technique used by high-ranking monks.
Lin Chuo was very excited. It turns out that these very unscientific magical powers that violate the laws of nature can be realized step by step and methodically. The whole process is traceable and not so illusory. Compared with the previous world, the only difference is that people in this world can interact with spiritual energy.
So can she consider inventing some high-tech magical powers? Lin Chiu was ready to move.
Thinking about it, suddenly saw Wei Liang turn around, and almost didn't find the dark golden Xiaolian who was following him.
Lin Chuo was taken aback, and hurriedly moved her detective Lian away without asking him to find out. And he "coincidentally" didn't see her sweet little movements.
After the liver burst day and night, the number of demon in Wuyangyang has not diminished at all, and Lin Chiu's third circle of Yelian has successfully opened three lotus petals.
Her cultivation was naturally elevated to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and she could condense two dark golden lotus to explore the surroundings. That feeling is very strange, it is clearly one-minded and two-purpose, but there is no sense of confusion at all.
"Liver, I can still have liver!" After sending away a small group of demon men with horns on their heads, Lin Chiu exhaled deeply as he watched the boundless army of demon races.
Wei Liang was also very boring. Apart from helping the demons to improve their strength, he asked the demons with small flags to classify the army, and line up the troops with similar appearances. In this way, Lin Tiao had something to do. A little bit of hope-the big nose phalanx was sent away smoothly, and the bald phalanx who has to pass the rostrum next...
The sun continued to rise and fall in the west, and before not knowing it, the third circle of the Yelian lotus blossomed into seven petals.
Thinking of getting a stronger karma lotus secret technique, Lin Chiu couldn't help but feel a wave of heart, and the fatigue of the liver exploding day by day was also relieved a lot.
She faintly felt that there was a small light in her mind swimming around, like a flexible fish, catching it attentively, it always slipped between her fingers.
At this moment, her cultivation level has been upgraded to Yuan Ying Dzogchen. She can divide her heart into four uses, and call out four small golden lotus at the same time, scattered around Qianqiguan.
Looking at these demons from all angles, Lin Chu realized more deeply how deeply they feared Wei Liang. And she, from different directions, inadvertently remembered all his grace.
Really, this person can make a screensaver anytime, anywhere, in any posture, at any angle, and cut a picture at will. Lin Zhuo felt that he was going to be superficially attacked by a person's appearance.
… and many more!
Lin Chuo woke up suddenly.
She stopped extracting the magic cloud, closed her eyes, and concentrated.
The demon in front of him was frightened, thinking that he had done something wrong, or had offended Lin Chuo, so he was frightened and paralyzed in front of her.
Lin Chuo couldn't take care of this poor fellow at this moment, she was feeling four dark golden lotus scattered everywhere, her heart moved, urging the karma lotus, connecting with it!
A strange resonance came.
Lin Chuo opened his eyes wide in surprise, and without hesitation, he manipulated the four little lotuses and landed on the shoulders of the four demon men.
Yelian rotates, and the invisible resonance comes at the same time.
Four Yelians began to draw magic clouds at the same time! I saw a faint red color on the lotus petals, as if immersed in blood, the lotus petals were gradually full and transparent.
After exhausting the magic cloud, Lin Yu's heart moved, and the four Yelian immediately returned to her body, regaining the appearance of spiritual energy, and sent the magic cloud into the sea of consciousness.
Lin Chiu was overjoyed, and once again called out four little lotuses and swept toward the four demon.
The poor guy in front of him was tragically jumped in line, and he didn't dare to speak, his tall body squatted on the ground in a group, pitifully calling Lin Chuo with his sight...
There were bursts of thunder on the horizon, and a figure rushed towards Qianqiguan with falling thunder.
The demons squatting in the Qianqi Pass looked at the red thunder winding in the clouds, and all of them showed smirking expressions on their faces. The thunder catastrophe made them terrified and disgusted. However, human power was unable to conquer the sky. They could only find a way to avoid it, and had never thought of rebelliousness in life.
And this one in front of him... first used a feast of killing a few days ago to make them completely surrender, and then showed them the power of freezing the thunder against the sky.
The demons all bow their heads, and all swear willingly in their hearts and swear allegiance to the death.
At the moment, everyone is enthusiastically waiting for the thunder robbery to come and die.
The one who brought Thunder Tribulation was a female demon in the late stage of the Divine Demon Realm.
She has a pretty face, and her skin is blue-green. She walked in a hurry, ignoring the hidden breath to get rid of the falling thunder, spreading her wings all the way, bringing a string of crosstalk and explosion behind her.
When she arrived in front of Wei Liang, she carried a falling thunder and said anxiously: "My lord, I have found Jiyuan! He is hiding in Ji Mo Ling, and he is cultivating by himself! I was going to lead someone to take him directly, but Ji Yuan The magic ridge is covered with restraints, and it is controlled by Yu Ji, and we can't attack it."
Wei Liang didn't remove the thunder and catastrophe for her, but asked quietly: "Then how do you know that he is cultivating people for cultivation?"
The devil lowered her head and said: "Because that man's curse is really... big and tragic! He said that if his Wang Weizhi is immortal, he will definitely let Ji Yuan taste..."
A thin layer of ice suddenly floated in Wei Liang's eyes.
The sudden chill caused the devil to silence and tremble all over.
Lin Chuo also took a breath.
Wei Liang teleported to Lin Chuo's side, leading her to Jiemoling.
The author has something to say: Brother Liang (indifferent face): Take Zhuo Jin back to the house, so I can take Chiu'er out to play.