"what happened?"
Just when Qingyun thought that he had not done it well and wanted to look back to the past, the vortex of memory suddenly became violent, making it impossible for him to stabilize his consciousness, and it seemed that he would be swallowed into the turbulent dark abyss again at any time.
Seeing that the big hand transformed from the immortal punishment was about to mechanically pick him up again, Qingyun stopped forcibly going back and turned into Chen Ping silently, watching the silent image.
After a while, the door of the secret room opened again, and another human monk wearing a bamboo hat and hiding his appearance was brought in. When this man took off his mask to reveal his true face, I was shocked again!
He is tall and thin, with triangular eyes and a sinister look on his face. If it wasn't Chen Ping, who could it be?
"Chen Ping! How come there are two Chen Pings? Then... then... then who is he?"
Qingyun originally thought that the current Chen Ping was a transformed beast from the Thirty-three Realms, who changed his appearance and mixed into the Immortal Sword Sect, but he didn't expect that it turned out not to be the case!
"Is this person in front of me the real Chen Ping?!"
The visitor looked sad, and soon had a fierce quarrel with Jiang Qin, and then the two even fought over a disagreement.
Although they were all in the Concentration Realm, it was obvious that Jiang Qin's strength was far beyond that of ordinary Concentration Realm monks, and he was able to completely subdue Chen Ping after three strikes, five additions, and two.
Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping, who was only half alive, was hung in the secret room by a mountain sniper. After Jiang Qin gave a few instructions, Chen Ping, who had transformed into a strange beast, suddenly pounced on him and started a bloody battle. Gnaw.
The cruel scene was unbearable to look at, and Qingyun basically concluded that the person captured alive by Wan Congfang should be a strange beast disguised as a disguise.
As the last trace of Chen Ping's flesh and blood was swallowed up, Qingyun suddenly discovered that a splash of water instantly bounced up in the whirlpool of the Yihai Sea, and the pearl-like water droplets dissipated in an instant. He seemed to have received some kind of message and obsession. .
There was no time to go into details, and the fake Chen Ping was obviously a little confused after devouring it, which made Qingyun floating in his memory become dizzy, and the picture began to become blurry.
It seemed that he was picked up by a mountain sniper, and after walking for a while, he came to another brighter room.
No, to be precise, it is not because the windows of the house are bright and clean, but because there is a supreme being standing in the room with a bright light that covers the sky!
His appearance is like the rising sun that dispels the darkness of the night, rising slowly with your gaze, but forcing you to close your eyes.
Because this dazzling power has gone beyond the scope of strength, even surpassing the word existence, and has reached the other side of creation. The edges of your palms rise and fall while you are leaning up, and you can pick up the stars and embrace the moon while talking and laughing.
Because the spiritual light was too strong, Chen Ping only glanced at it and then lowered his head. But just this glance made Qingyun instantly determine the identity of the other party!
"Chaos energy! The energy on his face is chaos! It's Your Majesty!"
Yes, this man was the powerful man in white who joined forces with Tianlong in the Thirty-three Realms to kill Shang Shanling and rescued himself!
But the next moment, Qingyun suddenly thought of something!
Yes, Qingyun once saw this powerful man with unparalleled cultivation when he returned to his hometown in a dream at the Spiritual Mirror Festival, but at that time he was just an illusion but could still be seen through by this person.
Although I am now hidden in the memories of others, can this supreme being still see through it?
Facing the vast power of His Majesty, Fake Chen Ping suddenly knelt down. Qingyun overlapped his eyes, staring quietly at the bluestone on the ground. The silent scene made him seem to be able to hear his own heartbeat.
Suddenly, a desolate but not old, elegant but not pretentious male voice broke through the silent scene as light as a butterfly, and easily penetrated into Qingyun's formless consciousness!
"Huh?"
With just a simple word "Eh", Chen Ping's sea of memory once again became violent, with surging waves intertwined with thunder and lightning. The originally empty space suddenly darkened, as if the sky collapsed before the world was destroyed!
"No, he really found out!"
The chaotic-faced lord is indeed a powerful person with towering cultivation. He was able to capture Qingyun who was trying to peek into the truth through a person's sporadic and chaotic memories in the distant past.
It seems that his existence has transcended the gap between time and space, truly transcending the shackles between heaven and earth, possessing nothing and being everywhere.
"Your Majesty, what happened?"
Although it was also impossible to see the true face behind the Chaos Qi, his actions immediately alerted Jiang Qin, and his voice was heard by Qingyun for the first time in Chen Ping's memory.
"Hmm...it seems...someone is using his body to spy on me."
"What! Mountain sniper, you!"
"Boss, this...this is impossible?!"
Fake Chen Ping suddenly looked up, only to see that Jiang Qin did not pay attention to him first, but first pointed his angry gaze and finger at his companion mountain sniper beside him.
"Shh..."
The boos from the white-clothed master made the two of them shut up quickly.
"It's none of the mountain sniper's business."
"Yes, I know my mistake."
When Jiang Qin heard this, he immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake, while the mountain sniper felt like he was being pardoned and almost couldn't stand still.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
Fake Chen Ping murmured.
He did not dare to look directly at the powerful Lord, and could only close his eyes and tremble. However, the Qingyun in his memory was trapped in the whirlpool due to the overwhelming torrent. Not to mention struggling, even his consciousness began to become confused and unclear.
"Don't be afraid, let me find him out."
Your Majesty's voice was as elegant and leisurely as ever, and the neutral male voice was so melodious that it made people intoxicated, but Qingyun even felt regretful in his intestines after listening to it.
"Mad, I should have known better than to come to this damn place. Every time I come, I'm so unlucky!"
I saw the chaotic energy on the face of the white-clothed mighty man suddenly become dense, and then the spiritual light shone brightly, and a handle of snow-white and dazzling silver floating dust flew out from it.
At the same time, he tapped his slender white fingers upwards, and another white thread invisible to the naked eye flew out from the end of the floating dust.
The white silk thread is like a spiritual snake. As it easily penetrates into Chen Ping's divine palace, the sea of memory where Qingyun is located completely falls apart!
At the same time, a huge spiritual light suddenly lit up, like a bright light that dispersed the dark night, revealing his true form as a spy hidden in the darkness!
"Found."
At this time, the white silk was no longer a slender spiritual snake. It was clearly a towering tree that descended from the heaven and smashed into the sea of memory. The elegant voice of the Lord also dispersed the thunder and became the only sound in the world.
Create the world!
Qingyun didn't know if he had really been discovered by his Majesty, but he was like a small boat in the raging waves, and he had already ignored many things.
At this moment, the black gauntlet transformed from the immortal punishment picked up the young man who was on the verge of drowning, then broke through the memory barrier and led him to evacuate frantically.
In this world, Qingyun's eyes suddenly opened!
"Run away!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the wound between Fake Chen Ping's eyebrows suddenly burst into blazing white light, and Wan Congfang felt an irresistible force coming from Zang Feng, as if something wanted to get out of his divine palace. He came out and was frantically holding the tip of the hidden sword.
"what happened?"
she asked in surprise.
"Run away!"
There was no time to explain, Qingyun kept urging them to escape quickly.
But Wan Congfang narrowed his eyes and it seemed that he was not planning to escape before the battle, but planned to control Qingyun, insert Zangfeng completely into Chen Ping's divine palace, and kill his life.
"Madeh, isn't Wan Congfang planning to use me as a shield?"
The young master suddenly wanted to cry without tears. Others didn't know that Your Majesty was so powerful, but he had witnessed the other's power with his own eyes. If he really found out that he was spying on him, I'm afraid he would not be able to escape this time!
At this critical moment, what surprised the two of them was that the pressure on the tip of the hidden-edge sword actually relaxed out of thin air, and the light quickly faded away like the tide.
Just when Qingyun was overjoyed and thought that His Majesty was about to give up, he never thought that the white thread would split into two, and then split into four in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, it would split into countless identical white threads, climbing along the hidden edge sword towards Qingyun's body. arm!
"Depend on!"
At such a close distance, Qingyun could even see those white silk threads covered with a faint aura of chaos.
"Even an immortal can't resist this thing. It will definitely make you feel cold if you get entangled with it!"
Just when the young man was so frightened that he was desperately trying to resist and break free, Wan Congfang suddenly shouted:
"let go!"
Qingyun wanted to run away quickly and let go of Zang Feng without saying a word.
But what he didn't expect was that Wan Congfang advanced instead of retreating, and actually raised the Zang Feng to block the erosion of the white silk threads turned by the floating dust for him! In the electric light and flint, countless emerald green bamboo and stone sword lights appeared behind her again, countless times more dazzling than what Qingyun had seen before!
"disease!"
Wan Congfang, dressed in long clothes without wind, held the Tibetan Feng in one hand and pointed at the sky with the other hand, transforming into a real "bamboo and stone sword ghost".
As his two fingers swung out diagonally, the bamboo and stone swords came out in full force, fighting fiercely with His Majesty's white silk!
He Bai wanted to step forward to help, but Qingyun quickly stopped him:
"Don't go and die!"
"But Master!"
"Miss Fang'er's cultivation is astonishing. We must not interfere with her fight against the enemy."
What the young man said was the truth. It would be better if they didn't go, but if they went, it might affect Wan Congfang's performance.
But what disappointed the two of them was that although Wan Congfang's bamboo and stone sword light was powerful, with the protection of chaos energy, the white silk was simply unbreakable and could not hurt it in any way.
In just a moment, Bai Silk Eyes has already completely bound Zang Feng, and I'm afraid it won't be long before the ancient sword is completely pushed out of Chen Ping's divine palace!
At the moment of life and death, Wan Congfang's eyes flashed with a fierceness that was very familiar to Qingyun.
The wound between her eyebrows suddenly opened, faint black lines began to spread from the corners of her eyes, and the evil energy on her body surged in a geometric pattern!
"This! Is she trying to control Zang Feng!?"
Qingyun was still surprised, but all the evil energy emanating from Wan Congfang's body had been absorbed by Zang Feng. In just a short moment, countless extremely evil black lights representing the punishment of immortality crawled out from the hilt of the sword!
The black light seemed to smell the most delicious prey, and wrapped up Wan Congfang's delicate hands in the blink of an eye. After gaining the power of immortal punishment, all the bamboo and stone sword lights were instantly dyed with pitch black ink, exuding extremely evil With the chaotic atmosphere, there is no trace of vitality and vitality!
Voice-over: Although not many people will watch it, I still want to know if the brothers have any suggestions on the plot and characters~
