In Abi Hell, murderous intent was everywhere and blood was overwhelming. But at this moment, a strange scene appeared.
I saw a thin golden line falling from the sky and hanging in one of the dark red pits, just like the wild fishing in the world.
But the difference is that this angler does not seem to have any leisure and elegance. From time to time, a few sighs will come from his mouth, and then he hurriedly stabilizes the trembling thread and continues to recite the lyrics.
"Trying the mandarin duck buttons with threads, not playing the five notes on the harp and harp. Walking and painting the screen to connect the mountains and seas, mending misfortunes and triggering the secrets of heaven... It doesn't work, it doesn't work... Come again!"
"Trying the mandarin ducks with threads, not playing the five notes of the zither. Walking to draw screens across the mountains and seas, mending misfortunes to lead to secrets... Let's go! Alas... I am really old, and even my skills are a lot rusty... Boy! You have to hold on. Stay! I can count on you for my happiness in my old age!" The voice was obviously anxious, as if he was praying.
"Trying the mandarin duck buckle with threads, not playing the five notes on the harp or harp. Walking to draw a screen that connects mountains and seas, patching up misfortunes to lead to secrets!" As if to prove that there are only three things to do, as soon as this voice fell, something strange came from the thin line! The fisherman finally shouted with joy and used his hands to pull up the thin line.
Although this thin line looks slender, a figure fishes out from the dark red pit. Although the shadow looks hazy, you don't need to guess that this person is Qingshe!
As the thin thread was pulled up, Qingshe's body finally escaped from Abi Hell, and returned to the ground at the last moment when Abize closed.
After finishing all this work, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. With a movement of his fingers, he wound up the golden thread and transformed it into the puppet before, and then took the puppet back into his arms.
Although this move seemed light, the old man was already out of breath and looked very hard. He had just taken back the puppet and sat cross-legged on the ground.
In a hazy state, Qing She only felt that there were two currents of hot and cold air flowing in his body, and a white light appeared in front of his eyes.
Under the white light, he saw two figures, one large and one small. The small figure was himself, and the person beside him was his father, the leader of the Moon Watching Altar, Qing Ting.
"Father, I'm sorry, I still can't feel the energy of Taiyin..." Qing She's face was filled with grievances, and there were tears in her eyes.
"It doesn't matter. Dad believes that one day She'er will not only be able to feel the Qi of Taiyin, but will even be able to achieve the three realms of no moon, changing moon, and looking at the moon at the same time!" Qing Ting comforted her softly.
"But the most important thing now is that you must obey your mother's instructions and master this swordsmanship... watch the sword!"
The sword light passed by, and Qingshe suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes. Then with a wave of one hand, a white jade plate appeared in front of him. It was transparent and bright, complementing the bright moon in the sky and doubling its light.
The white jade plate in front of him became brighter and brighter, while the bright moon above his head gradually became fainter. Qingshe took another closer look and saw that there was no bright moon hanging high here, it was just a vast river of yin energy.
"You are really blessed to have great luck in the Abi Hell! If I'm not mistaken... this should be the Taiyin Technique of the Moon Viewing Altar, right?" A sudden word brought Qingshe to a halt. The daze was interrupted.
"Ah! Senior..." Only then did Qingshe notice the old man on the ground beside him, and he quickly retracted his technique and bowed in salute: "Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace!"
The old man raised his beard and smiled helplessly: "You are really impatient. You didn't even wait for me to give orders before you stopped! But... fortunately, it didn't cause any big disaster!"
Because Abize's devouring ability is extremely strong, if he forcibly pulls Qingshe out, it will cause irreversible damage to the latter's soul, so the old man plans to take action when Abize loses his defense before closing! But he didn't expect that this kid would be so decisive. He retracted his support and fell down before he even said a word...
Originally, Qingshe was still wondering why it took so long for the senior to come to the rescue. He was a little embarrassed after hearing the latter's explanation, and secretly thought that he had misunderstood him.
Thinking of this, Qingshe bowed again: "Junior Qingshe, you still don't know how to call me senior?"
The old man licked his beard for a moment, and then said seriously: "I am the master of the Li Palace..."
When Qingshe heard this, his face turned pale. The reason why he fell into Abize was entirely because he was avoiding the pursuit of the officials. Now that he heard the man in front of him announcing his home status, Qingshe felt that the appearance of the man in front of him was no accident. It was most likely that he was looking for someone. The revenge comes!
But if the person came because he was seeking revenge, he could just ignore it. Therefore, Qing She's face was uncertain, and she really couldn't guess what this person's intention was in helping him...
The old man naturally saw the worry in Qingshe's eyes, and he laughed and said: "The Master of the Hall of Officials is just a false name, it would be the same for anyone else! There are only you and me now, so you don't have to worry about the tapestry festival of the Six Halls. You Just call me King Zhifu."
Seeing that the old man in front of him had no intention of expressing his anger, Qingshe breathed a sigh of relief, but this title... it was really difficult for him to speak.
"This... junior pays homage... pays homage to... father..." Qingshe thought that the man in front of him had saved his life after all, so even calling him "father" would not be a disadvantage.
King Zhifu's breath stagnated when he heard this: "You brat, don't call me random names!"
Qingshe touched his nose: "Senior, didn't you ask me to call you that?"
King Zhifu scratched his head, and then smiled again: "I want you to call me King Zhifu, not my father..." King Zhifu pointed his finger and drew his name on the ground.
"Ah! I was offended by this junior, Senior Zhifu Wang..." Qingshe suddenly realized and apologized quickly.
"It's okay, you're not the first person to misunderstand..." King Zhifu waved his hand and continued: "Boy, let me see if you can use that technique again."
"The spell just now..." Qingshe muttered to himself, the surprise on his face became a little brighter, and then faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye, "It turns out that it was not a dream..."
"Senior, the technique just now was really the junior's luck. Please allow me to try it for a while..." Qingshe finally managed to use the moon-changing realm. As soon as he realized it, he couldn't hold back his excitement, and he and Zhifu Wang said hello and quickly adjusted his mentality to activate Taiyin Qi.
Before this, Qingshe relied on transforming yin energy to operate the Taiyin Technique. But this time he felt a subtle change from the Taiyin Technique that was different from usual. This kind of taiyin energy is cool and thorough, as if it has traveled through the two realms of yin and yang and came from the mortal world.
Just as he was thinking this, the Taiyin aura finally brewed in front of him. But the strange thing is that although he can feel the existence of Taiyin Qi, he can't even observe it at all.
Just when Qingshe was about to give up, he heard a soft sigh coming from King Zhifu's mouth.
"Boy, don't stop in a hurry!"
King Zhifu, who was resting cross-legged, could no longer sit still. He clapped his knees and floated up. Then he stretched out a thin thread from his fingertips and shot it not far from Qingshe.
The speed of this thin line was not enough, and it arrived in front of Qingshe in the blink of an eye. Then it was covered with white frost under the naked eye and fell to the ground.
"First the Changing Moon, then the Wuyue... I didn't expect that I would make a mistake sometimes..." King Zhifu nodded with satisfaction, "Your boy does have this qualification!"
"Qualification?" Qingshe was puzzled. But what puzzled him even more now was his own condition. Hearing that King Zhifu knew a lot about the Moon-viewing Altar, Qingshe hurriedly tried to ask out the doubts in his heart: "Senior King Zhifu, although I am a Kuaishou I am a Yuetan person, but my understanding of the art of Taiyin has always been extremely poor...but why did I use two realms in a short period of time?"
King Zhifu was about to speak, but he smiled slyly: "You will know about this sooner or later, but now... is not the time yet."
Hearing this, Qingshe suddenly remembered Zhao Changsheng's words and blurted out, "Could what Senior Zhifu King said have something to do with fire poison?"
"How do you know about the fire poison?" King Zhifu frowned: "Zhao Changsheng, Zhao Changsheng! You really can't control your mouth!"
The corners of Qingshe's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that there was something fishy in this.
"Then what else did Zhao Changsheng say?" After cursing secretly, King Zhifu looked at Qingshe again.
Qing She thought about it carefully and replied: "There is nothing else. Master just mentioned to me that the Five Elements Cauldron can cure this poison..."
"As expected of Zhao Changsheng, he is really a good calculator!" King Zhifu was too lazy to scold him, with a look of helplessness on his face, "Boy, Zhao Changsheng must have told you why he wants you to come here, right?"
Qing She was a little embarrassed, nodded slightly, and whispered: "Senior King Zhifu, the matter between me and Li Dian is a misunderstanding..."
"Don't worry, I asked the teacup ghost to lure you here." King Zhifu said expressionlessly. He just said it in a hurry without any pause: "Do you still remember the second condition I said before?"
Qingshe felt bitter after hearing this, but seeing that King Zhifu had no intention of mentioning it further, he could only continue the topic: "Of course I remember this, but my abilities are low and I really can't figure out how to help my seniors. "
"This matter is quite simple..." King Zhifu put his hands behind his back and was silent for a moment, and then uttered three words lightly.
Although these three words were spoken lightly, they were no less than a thunderclap in Qingshe's ears. Qingshe felt that nothing the King Zhifu said was unusual, but this was the most difficult thing for him to understand.
Qingshe turned it over and over in his mind several times, but still couldn't believe his ears: "Senior Zhifu King, could you please repeat it again?"
King Zhifu nodded slightly and said again: "Kill me."
This time Qingshe was ready, but these three words were like a sledgehammer. Every word would hit his heart hard, making Qingshe no longer able to stand firm.
"Boy, we agreed beforehand, don't even think about going back on your word!" King Zhifu said in a deep voice.
"Senior, no matter what your conditions are, I will agree...but this is the only thing, please forgive me for refusing!" Qingshe said firmly.
The two were in a stalemate for a moment, and King Zhifu suddenly changed his expression and laughed loudly: "I guessed that you kid couldn't accept it, but I still want you to come and listen to my explanation!"
