Chapter 612 Butterflies and Peach Blossoms

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At the edge of the Wutai Mountain boundary, a river that stretches thousands of miles is gradually drying up. The place where this water system flows is full of desolation. The trees are withered and yellow, the flowers and grass are withered, and everything you see is dilapidated and desolate.

"Roar……"

With a somewhat sad roar, a giant black-striped tiger jumped out from among the dead trees. It took one last look at the ruined landscape, hiding the nostalgia and reluctance deep in its eyes, and turned around to face the unknown. The places affected by this ruin rushed away.

At this time, the spiritual mountains and beautiful waters here have completely ceased to exist, and the spiritual veins buried deep below have been completely exhausted, and there is no longer a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, an incomparably abundant fairy light filled the air among the deserted mountains and forests. It started very quickly, and swept up within a moment. During the surge of spiritual energy, it turned into an old man in cloth robes with fairy spirit. .

The cloth-robed old man felt the powerful immortal power deep in the palace, with a very satisfied look on his face. He stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said to himself: "It is indeed a complete spiritual vein, and the vitality in it is indeed extremely full. After this After recuperating, I not only recovered some of my true spiritual origins, but also made my soul cultivation much more advanced, which can be said to be a blessing in disguise."

Just as his mind was spinning, a hoarse voice suddenly came to his ears: "After this recuperation, the Great Sage Xie Shang seems to be quite diligent in his cultivation."

Hearing this, Xie Shang, who was wearing a cloth robe, was startled. With his heart trembling, he turned his head to look in horror. After a closer look, he almost screamed!

Just a few feet away from him, stood a strange creature in a black robe. The hoarse and unpleasant voice just now came from the mouth of this black-robed creature!

Xie Chang's face was horrified, he calmed himself down, cupped his hands, and said: "In front of the spiritual being, Xie Chang can never be worthy of the word 'Great Sage'. It's really embarrassing."

The black-robed creature was obscured by a strange mysterious light, and its face could not be seen clearly. Now after hearing this, he just shook his head slightly and said: "This spiritual vein has been exhausted. How is your true spiritual origin maintained?" Already?"

Xie Chang's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but secretly complain. The fact that this strange creature could appear silently and silently a few feet away from him was enough to show that its cultivation was profound and that it was by no means a match for him.

Now Xie Chang only thought that he had attracted the real owner of this spiritual vein, and he said nothing but obediently, saluting the black-robed creature, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Xie Shang, if you dare to turn a deaf ear again, I will crush you and throw you into the black abyss of Jiling."

The hoarse voice of the black-robed creature became slightly deeper, and it was like ice water pouring on Xie Chang's ears, and she immediately woke up.

"Shang Ling, please calm down!" Xie Chang bowed tremblingly, his face already extremely pale, "After absorbing the spiritual veins of Shang Ling, my true spirit origin has barely recovered a little. This matter is really..."

At this point, Xie Chang's expression was full of despair and defeat. He had embezzled an entire mountain spiritual vein, but at this time he was caught by his master, and he would inevitably end up turning into gray.

"In that case, we will bypass the boundary of Wutai Mountain and continue towards the depths of Xiniu Hezhou."

The black-robed creature nodded, and threw out a blazing white cold light from the depths of the broad sleeves, burning directly into Xie Chang's eyebrows.

"What does Shang Ling mean by this?"

Xie Chang was stunned for a moment, feeling the cool feeling coming from the center of his eyebrows. The shadow of death just now dissipated like the clouds turning to the sun, and he immediately figured out what was going on, "Could it be His Highness?!"

The anxiety and despair in his expression disappeared without a trace, instead adding a lot of joy and excitement.

The creature in black robe stopped and turned his head slightly. His hoarse voice became colder and colder: "Great Sage Xie Shang, please remember that I am not your little highness. If you dare to have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, don't blame me." The light is cold."

Although his words were soft, they fell into Xie Chang's ears, but they were like thunder on the ground, causing his expression to change again and again, and his face became much pale.

As these words fell, the blazing white cold light between Xie Chang's brows gradually distorted, and finally turned into a small frost-white sword, which was completely burned into the depths of Xie Chang's Baihui hole, radiating out every moment. With an icy cold light.

Baihui point, known as "Baihui point" in ancient times, is known as the three most important points together with "Shenque point" and "Shengong point". It is the foundation of a living being's cultivation. Once this place is manipulated by others, there will be almost no recovery. possible.

"This sword light is so familiar. Could it be that terrifying evil sword?"

Suddenly, Xie Chang noticed the breath of this cold sword light, and his heart trembled violently, and he looked at the black-robed creature with even more fear.

"This sword is so weird that it can even be called His Highness's companion sword. Only Your Highness can control it a little bit. Ordinary creatures cannot control it at all, but this black-robed creature..."

Thinking of this, Xie Chang lowered his head slightly, hiding the look of horror on his face.

But the black-robed creature seemed to know what Xie Chang was thinking. He just flicked the sleeves of his robe, and the icy sword light deep in Xie Chang's eyebrows suddenly bloomed. Under the blazing white cold light, in an instant, Suddenly, Xie Chang's soul trembled, and blood even flowed from the corners of his mouth!

Xie Chang endured the bone-piercing pain from the depths of his soul, half-kneeling on the ground, his mind stagnant, and he no longer dared to think about it any more.

The black-robed creature said coldly: "Before now, you have been cheating and cheating in front of His Highness. His Highness, remembering Zhao Ming's old love, turned a blind eye to your bad things and tolerated them a lot, but you can't do that with me. Any little thought, just be honest and obedient, do you understand?"

Xie Chang lowered his head, gritted his teeth and replied, "I will obey the orders of the higher spirits."

The black-robed creature nodded slightly and said, "Let's go."

After saying this, she flicked out a ray of mysterious light, shrouding herself and Xie Chang in it. As the light and shadow twisted, she left here in an instant, bypassed the Wutai Mountain boundary, and headed towards the depths of Xiniu Hezhou.

Under the cover of the distorted mysterious light, Xie Chang stood respectfully behind the black-robed creature, using all his strength to activate the true spirit source, using his magical powers to find traces of Zhaoming's traitorous spirit, and no longer dared to slack off.

"Shang Ling, further ahead is the boundary of Yangzhao Kingdom. There seem to be several traitorous spirits here, but..."

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Chang seemed to have discovered something. He stopped casting the spell and looked up at the back of the black-robed creature in front of him.

The black-robed creature turned his head sideways and said, "But there's no harm in talking."

Xie Shang hesitated for a moment and said: "Yangzhao Country is a genuine Buddhist country. There are living beings who have achieved the Buddha's path and fruition. We are afraid that some..."

(End of chapter)