After a while, I saw the jade butterfly dancing around a few times, and the Purple Gold Poison Pill followed suit and flew up. It followed Mingyu Bingpian obediently, and was extremely well-behaved. At the same time, it was followed by the thin-haired Luo Yun Jianmang. .
"It saves trouble."
After saying this, the little black man told Xiao Qi again:
"Senior, when you perform the technique later, please return to the Divine Mansion to rest, or try not to spread your power. Otherwise, the immortal punishment will be huddled and hidden again and again, and it may be difficult to eradicate the root."
"Okay, my life and death will be left to you, a junior like me, hahaha~"
With an indulgent smile, Xiao Qi pretended to be uninhibited.
"Don't worry, senior, Qingyun is still young, and I don't want his seed of hope to die prematurely."
"Hmph, this kid is very tough. I didn't even eat him. Who in the world can suppress him?"
"Haha, that's right."
But the conversation changed and the little black man suddenly asked:
"Actually, let alone me and the Immortal Punishment, it is also difficult for you to come to this world, and you must find a way to survive. If Qingyun breaks through to the state of concentration one day, what will you do?"
Hearing this, Xiao Qi immediately fell into silence, and the stars around him seemed to be stunned because of his silence.
"From the essence and blood in the broken tooth back then to the current semi-spiritual body, I know what you want to ask, but you can also see that the current immortal true spirit is entirely based on the essence, blood and karma in his body. If the power is ignited and cultivated, I will occupy it with my heart, and I am afraid that both sides will suffer."
Xiao Qi said leisurely, losing the boldness just now, and seemed to have become quite ruthless.
"The problem is that even if you successfully transform into a spiritual body in the future and integrate into the world, without a physical body, it will still be difficult to survive and return to the top."
"Haha, 'Refining the Void', 'Returning to Life', and 'Immortal', right? There are still thousands of years to go before this. The roads are all made by people. If this kid dies on the way, we will It’s useless to think so much, isn’t it? Besides, haven’t you survived the Yuan Hua realm? At most, it’s hard to wake up, and it’s no different from hiding in the Qilin’s teeth before!”
"Well, I hope you won't forget your promise today."
"Haha, I didn't promise anything, but...you seem to value this kid very much?"
Speaking of this, Xiao Qi's blood-red pupils flashed with light.
After getting along with him for many years, he had discovered something special about Qingyun, but apart from the innate frailty caused by a defective soul, this boy only had the excellent cultivation talent inherited from his parents.
But if you want to talk about how talented he is, it is not necessarily any better than top geniuses like Yao Mengxun or Qinglian.
Even in terms of luck, even if he can get his own Qilin essence and blood, and make a steady progress step by step, this is all obtained by his own hard work, which is far worse than Bai Zhizheng's Ziwei Jixing.
But even so, there is always no shortage of those talented people around him who truly shock the past and the present.
Even in the Thirty-three Realms, they even met a great man in white with chaotic energy on his face!
"Being able to cultivate Chaos Qi means that this person's cultivation level is at least at the level of the Nine Tribulations Immortal Lord. Perhaps half of his feet have stepped out of immortality, and he is stronger than the prisoner in the sword in front of him. He actually called Qingyun a 'chess piece', Could it be that this kid has been involved in the chess game between heaven and earth without knowing it?"
At this time, the little black man nodded calmly and said:
"Indeed, under your guidance, this son's cultivation spirit, demon-making pill, and even spiritual power in this world have become extremely strong. I really want to see how far he can go, and if nothing unexpected happens, his comrades 'They will be released one by one in the near future."
"Hmph, 'comrades'? Are those bastards worthy of being called colleagues?"
Xiao Qi knew very well what the other party was talking about, but as the most noble high-ranking person, no, a super-ranking true spirit, he had deep-seated contempt and disdain for those bloodline aliens who had gone astray.
"Haha, didn't you just say that the road is made by people? As for whether it is right or wrong, only the authorities can know, right?"
"Hmph, by the way, you said you were leaving, where were you going? But you have an unfulfilled wish? Why don't you wait until Qingyun recovers..."
The other party's words reminded Xiao Qi of the skinny old horse Feng Zui from the Thirty-three Realms. The memories traveled through endless time, but the reunion only brought forgetfulness and bitterness, so he immediately changed the subject.
But this time, the little black man did not answer directly. He just shook his head and interrupted:
"There will be a source of chaos in Zangfeng in the future, and the escaped immortal punishment is the spiritual place that was eliminated by it, so whether it is this non-existent spirit that makes him enter the ruthless path, or the real immortal punishment makes him fall As a demon of desire, Qingyun should stay as far away from this murderous sword as possible, and I also need to regain my strength to suppress this sword to prevent it from harming all living beings."
Xiao Qi nodded, but he forgot the word "defense". Generally speaking, the circuits of big guys are very different from ordinary people.
"As for other problems, I will find a way to solve them for Qingyun."
"Okay, let's do it!"
"Well, I wish you can return to the world as soon as possible and live a more wonderful life, my dear True Spirit Qilin..."
In the respectful words of the black villain, Xiao Qi slowly closed his blood-red eyes filled with boundless karma.
"No, he said it wasn't him, so who woke me up just now?"
But as he fell deeper and deeper, no one could answer this question anymore.
"The seeds of detachment are buried deep in the soil of the past. Are they you?"
Similarly, no one was able to answer the black villain's self-questions. Only Mingyu Bingpian, carrying the Purple Gold Poison Pill and Luo Yun Sword Light, floated quietly in front of him.
"That's all, what qualifications do I have to transcend? If I don't die, I'll be punished by God, and I'll be willing to endure it forever. If I'm not dead, I'll be punished by Heaven, and I'll be willing to endure it forever!"
The vast void is silent, and the lament of the little black man will eventually be lost in the dust of the stars, being brought and taken away again.
Just like the lost Pan Lingzhuo, after the ripples in the space appeared, his heart that had sunk to the bottom of the valley suddenly seemed to be transported directly to the fairyland by the powerful elders.
He had never experienced the excitement and joy of an old bachelor marrying a wife, oh no, it should be said that he became enlightened for most of his life.
So proud that he couldn't help but reach out and hold the lost ancient sword. The next moment, black light suddenly appeared, and an unprecedented feeling of joy poured into his heart.
He knew that he had not lost his mind, but he could not help but want to see the true madness and destruction in the abyss.
There is a saying:
The fairy cave is so carefree, unlike the passing of time in the human world.
Who can measure the depth and height of the sea and mountains? The nine heavens invite you.
Qingyun knew that all this was a dream, a dream accompanied by labor pains, but in the ocean of dreams, there was always a slight coolness that he was familiar with.
The coolness that was slightly lower than his body temperature made his hair stand on end. He longed for the cold stimulation and pleasure, and wanted to take over it, but his happy years were still like a dream.
What is unforgettable is just a moment of pleasure.
So he actually knew that all of this should be a dream, and no one would stop at the end of memory.
The rain is falling, and I am a small boat, drifting and lonely, and the other shore is hard to find.
The east wind is bad at the bottom of the begonia flowers, and the love of a man is even weaker than the love of spring.
Qingyun didn't know exactly when he opened his eyes. Tears filled his eyes but were blocked by the void. He stared blankly at the bright stars. He was immersed in the tide of space and drifted aimlessly with the tide.
"When the physical load reaches the limit..."
With this thought alone, Qingyun didn't know how long it took him to pronounce these words coherently in the sea of consciousness.
The immortal true spirit was almost exhausted, and the Kirin Purple Qi in the inner elixir was also gone. He was like a waterwheel that had stagnated due to the drying up of the stream. Not to mention his body, even his thinking speed had become extremely slow. .
I don’t know how long this godless state lasted, it could have been hours, days, even months, or years.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the endless void is extremely limited, which is why his recovery is so slow.
I don't know how long it took, but Qingyun first felt that his eyes seemed to be able to move left and right, and then his head was able to shake. Moving on to his limbs and torso, until he could feel the passage of time, he finally raised his newborn right arm and waved it in front of his eyes.
"It actually grew..."
Perhaps because it had not been exposed to wind and sun, this new arm looked particularly white and pink, and its skin was smoother than that of a baby, but he felt that his brain was not very bright yet.
Fortunately, the only wisdom he had at present was still enough to support his normal thinking. After taking out some pills from the treasure bag, Qingyun began to speed up his healing.
Time is calculated and passed in an unknown way, sometimes lengthening and sometimes slowing down, sometimes speeding up and sometimes slowing down. Meteors streak through the long void from time to time, and blue clouds just follow the turbulent flow of space, drifting wherever they go.
Finally, after eating nearly hundreds of rubbish pills refined by Long Fushi and him, Qingyun finally opened his closed eyes again!
"Huh~"
This turbid breath really spit out all the old and new hatreds in his chest and abdomen.
"The injury is really serious this time!"
Although Qingyun didn't know how long he slept, he still remembered the heart-breaking pain when he was unconscious. This pain even made him hallucinate.
"Hey, it seems like eldest sister is using Mingyu Qingqi to help me heal my wounds."
"The wind-controlling realm deserves to be called a great monk. If I hadn't resisted the beating, I would have been beaten to ashes with that palm."
Looking around, although the stars are shining in this endless void, there is still endless darkness in the wider place.
"I hope you don't get trapped and die here."
Legend has it that the endless void is full of turbulent and folding channels of space. If you are lucky, you may be transported back to Kyushu, or to unknown fragments of the small world.
If you are not lucky, you may have to go around in circles for the rest of your life, watching the stars disappear.
The drums in his heart were pounding, but Qingyun was not idle. He was not a coward who was willing to sit back and wait for death. While dragging his injured body and swimming in the void, he quickly looked inside to check.
"Fortunately, all the internal organs have grown together, but the power of the true spirit is almost exhausted. It seems that the residual power of Pan Lingzhuo's palm has been raging in my body for a long time."
Fortunately, his true spirit power and spiritual power can already transform into each other. As long as he still has a breath left and has the heaven-defying magical power of Qilin Bite, it is only a matter of time before he can fully recover.
