Qingqiu also seemed to notice the disrespect in Guangshu's eyes. The expansion of his divine domain actually overwhelmed Guangshu, who was running infinitely, and he couldn't even lift his head.
At the same time, a majestic voice came:
“Don’t make any mistake, Gu Zeng, like your master Ming Wang, is a powerful Immortal King of the Heavenly Rank.
Even the Immortal Emperor cannot conquer Gu!
That's all, I can't understand you even if I tell you.
Where is King Ming? Tell him to come out to me. "
"Senior, please wait."
After speaking, he took out a box of matches.
In order to be able to give him guidance at any time in the past few days, King Ming specially left a medium through which he could be called. Of course, it was only for these few days.
But holding this box of matches, Guang Shu also felt a little speechless. Is Master really a ball of fire? It came out in one stroke...
"What are you dawdling about?"
"Oh, that's good."
Pull out a match, slide it slightly, and a weak flame ignites.
Fortunately, the master didn't appear from here, otherwise he would have lost a lot of strength.
A hole appeared next to Guang Shu, and the figure of King Ming gradually appeared:
"Why are you looking for me?"
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Qingqiu staring at him, and he understood the current situation:
"Now we have entered the ninety-first floor? The progress is very fast.
But Guangshu, let me ask you, how long did it take you to wake up from her illusion. "
"My disciples don't know that the time in the illusion is not accurate."
While Guangshu answered, he secretly asked the master:
"Master, who is this master's wife? I feel like she has a bad temper?"
It's no wonder that he would think so. If the remnant soul that can appear here is not a monster that the master has subdued, then this is the only possibility.
But when he was halfway through transmitting the message, Qingqiu's tail suddenly shot toward him.
die!
Even with infinite body protection and the protection mechanism of Mingwang Pavilion, Guang Shu only had this answer in his mind.
"Certainly."
But fortunately, King Ming is standing by and will never sit idly by.
After stopping the attack, his tone was no longer polite:
"Qingqiu, why did my disciple act so harshly because of his unintentional words?
If there is another time, don't force me to crush the last remaining soul of yours with my own hands! "
"snort!"
When the fox heard this, he retracted his tail.
Although she didn't say anything more, Guangshu felt that she had been cursing.
At the same time, King Ming also secretly introduced Qingqiu to Guangshu:
"The divine beast Qingqiu, once the empress of the Southern Demon Kingdom, was seriously injured for some reasons and was temporarily stored in my Mingwang Pavilion.
You must also remember that the divine realm of the Heavenly Immortal King has been completely sublimated. If it is covered by it, every move you make, even sound transmission, will be captured by it.
Although she was seriously injured and could not return to her peak state for the time being, her status in the Divine Realm was still there.
So, when I'm not around, don't mess with her. "
Guang Shu also nodded and said he would keep it in mind.
After saying this, King Ming once again returned to the original question. This time, the object of the inquiry became Qingqiu:
"How long did it take him to escape the illusion?"
Qingqiu's expression was very reluctant, but he still answered:
"A quarter of an hour."
King Ming nodded with satisfaction:
“Yes, it’s already far beyond the passing mark.
Logically speaking, you have already passed this level.
Qingqiu, why don't you open the passage to the next level? "
"snort!"
Her expression became aloof again:
"Gu wants to ask, do you have any idea about your promise to Gu?
Or are you saying that you are an old and immortal thing, and you are finally fading away? "
"Be careful!"
Speaking of this, King Ming's aura no longer seems so stable, and it is obvious that there is something unspeakable.
However, Qingqiu's tone was no longer polite, and even had a hint of hysteria in it:
"Be careful what you say?
Prince Ming, don’t think that Gu Zhen is afraid of you. If you fight to the death, you may not know who will win!
Oh~ I forgot, you are really dead, it seems you can’t die again..."
"drink!"
Prince Ming didn't seem to want to say any more and directly tried to suppress her.
Qingqiu was not to be outdone. Even if there was a gap, it was okay to hold on for a while. He still kept talking:
"What? Judging from the expression on your apprentice's face, it seems he still doesn't know anything?
As a master, you can't hide so many things.
Little monk, do you want to be my disciple and reshape my body for me? I can satisfy you in any condition! "
Just the teasing words made Guangshu feel that his consciousness was a little confused.
But at this moment, his mind was entirely on Qingqiu Hu's words "You are already dead", and he asked with some disbelief:
"Master, is everything she said true?"
If a Mahayana-level monk retains a residual soul, he can use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to reshape his body, let alone an Immortal King-level figure.
Naturally, Guangshu has always thought so, and he has been thinking about reshaping his body for his master after he goes out!
Never thought that I would hear such words today.
Once a teacher, always a father.
King Ming's careful teachings for so many days have already made him a relative like a father in Guang Shu's heart.
For a moment, he found it difficult to accept it, and his voice became choked:
"Master, please speak!"
"That's all. Qingqiu, shut up, I will speak for myself."
But what Guangshu couldn't accept was that the master had no intention of defending:
"No matter how much I hide this, you will find out one day.
Guangshu, let me explain something to you today.
She is right, your master and I are already dead.
He died three hundred thousand years ago. My opponent knew very well the principle of eradicating the roots. All three souls and five souls were dissipated, without any possibility of resurrection!
What you see of me is just a residual consciousness with memories, preserved by my natal fairy fire.
However, without the body and soul, even the eternal immortal fire will burn out.
At that time, it will be the time for me to truly pass away. "
…
"No...is there no other way?"
He didn't give up.
"Guangshu, there is no resurrection after death.
Besides, you, master, and I have already stopped worrying about each other.
Perhaps the only person I can't worry about as a teacher is you. "
While the two were silent, Qingqiu spoke again:
"Okay, are you done with the sensational drama?
Now that it's over, isn't it time to talk about me? "
acting?
If you can’t speak, don’t speak! Guang Shu really couldn't bear it anymore.
The former Heavenly Immortal King? Now it's just a remnant soul.
He secretly held the golden cudgel tightly, and was about to give her a "photograph" before speaking.
However, the master stopped his movements:
"Qingqiu, don't be anxious.
I would like to talk to you in detail about this matter. Coincidentally, he is also related to my disciple. "
