The Nine Heavens Waterfall looks like a fairy treasure flying boat in a fairy palace.
Changqing lay on the deck chair, crossed her legs, and admired the stars in the sky.
"Qingfu Daozhou, on this Nine Heavens Waterfall, should be another Daozhou in the immortal world."
"If a waterfall of this size could be collected and integrated into the painting, its potential would be comparable to that of the Stone Tablet Mountain in the Sea of Clouds."
"If it is also placed in the sea of clouds to attract monks from the mortal world, its movement upstream is comparable to a fish leaping over a dragon's gate. If it is made to flow backwards, it will be much simpler."
Changqing stretched out her hand to support her head and looked sideways at Xu Wenxin who was painting.
In the picture scroll spread out in the sky, there is already the prototype of the sky waterfall.
"Three thousand avenues are all different. One move will lead to ruin, and all living beings will be equal."
"When you finish painting the waterfall, if you remove a section of the Nine Heavens Waterfall, will it be too loud in the painting?"
Changqing and Xu Wenxin were chatting, sometimes talking about household matters, sometimes talking high-pitchedly.
Xu Wenxin's face was full of happiness. She just listened to the discussion. What she talked about the most was life: "I can put this waterfall farther away. The mountain and sea fairy robe can also not be manifested, or it can only manifest its shape. .”
The water from the sky waterfall is roaring, and the fairy treasures are flying on the boat, which is warm and peaceful.
Changqing responded softly, her eyelids a little heavy.
Xu Wenxin looked back at Changqing. With a thought, the recliner under Changqing faded away like ink, replaced by Xu Wenxin's legs together.
Xu Wenxin supported Changqing's head and painted across Changqing's body.
Changqing smelled the refreshing fragrance on the tip of her nose and moved her head. It was softer than a pillow.
Jiuxiao Waterfall, middle and upper section.
Zhang Jing and Li Wanfu felt a surging demonic energy, and they looked at each other in fear. Wasn't this demonic aura emanating from the demon just now?
How come the battlefield under the Nine Heavens Waterfall has already reached this side?
The endless sea of clouds is boiling and surging. This sea of clouds is very far away from the battlefield below!
"It's good to have chaos, the more chaos the better!" Zhang Jing said: "Killing Chang Qing like this will help us escape better!"
Zhang Jing and Li Wanfu continued to fly upward until less than half of their immortal power was used up. They kept eating elixir to replenish it. They finally saw the immortal treasure flying boat that they had been following along the way.
When they saw the fairy treasure flying boat, they couldn't conceal their excitement.
The running and pulling along the way finally yielded the perfect result.
But when they boarded the deck of the flying boat and looked up at the leisurely, cozy, warm and peaceful couple of gods and goddesses in the fairy pavilion, even Zhang Jing was so angry that his eyes darkened.
Zhang Jing thought about this journey. He couldn't catch up and was unwilling to give up. Finally, the Xianbao flying boat turned around and went to other places to enjoy the mountains and rivers. They stayed on the only road to Tianpu Xianyuan and waited. But the flying boat soared straight into the sky, flying higher and higher.
Until now, they finally caught up, and they even flew to a height they had never flown to. Seeing this scene in front of them, their hearts were extremely unbalanced, and they were about to collapse in the chaos.
Zhang Jing felt a sense of grievance in his heart.
"You're still here."
Changqing's lazy voice came from the fairy pavilion.
Xu Wenxin continued to paint, turning a blind eye to the appearance of the two men.
Changqing stood up and came to the edge of the fairy pavilion. He looked down at Zhang Jing and Li Wanfu standing on the deck, sighed and said, "Why bother? Just give it away, right?"
Zhang Jing and Li Wanfu didn't understand.
Chang Qing continued: "I'll give Ling Rui some face and spare you this time. I'll teach you a lesson along the way."
Although Zhang Jing and Li Wanfu were still confused, they understood something.
The "pull" along the way is really Changqing's intentional "pull"!
"How did you know we would come?" Zhang Jing stared at Changqing. He repeatedly confirmed that Changqing's cultivation level was only a third-level immortal.
For me, a fifth-level immortal, this kind of monster, no matter how strong it is, can be easily killed.
Because I do not belong to the category of contemporary immortals at all.
"You have immortal talismans that can track the fairy treasure flying boat. Haven't you ever been on the fairy treasure flying boat?" Changqing asked.
Zhang Jing and Li Wanfu looked ugly.
Fairy treasure flying boats are not unusual, but this fairy treasure flying boat sent by Ling Rui is extraordinary.
"This fairy treasure flying boat can sense that we are tracking it with the fairy talisman?" Zhang Jing understood.
Changqing did not continue this topic, but continued: "I like the gift Ling Rui gave me very much. You two don't have to follow the gift. Is that Li Fusheng's relative? After you return to the Shenfu Immortal Sect, bring a gift for me. If you, the quasi-Dao disciples of the Shenfu Immortal Sect, find me useful in the future, feel free to speak."
Xu Wenxin smiled sweetly, she knew the weight of Changqing's promise.
"With the ceremony? What kind of ceremony?" Li Wanfu didn't know why.
The way Changqing looked at them didn't let them realize that they themselves were this "gift".
"Don't worry, I won't need you anymore, because I won't have you anymore."
Zhang Jing winked at Li Wanfu, his eyes exuding a faint murderous intent.
Changqing frowned and said to Li Wanfu: "The matter between you and me has been canceled. If you leave now, you can still save your life."
Li Wanfu snorted coldly and pointed with his hands.
He looked at Changqing with disdain and said sarcastically: "Before, you relied on the siege of the Third Realm Heavenly Demon and the other First Realm Heavenly Demon to force me back. Now, you only have Xu Wenxin, a First Realm Heavenly Immortal, by your side. You are still so strong." Pretending to be calm? Without that Third Realm Heavenly Demon, shouldn't you kneel down and beg for mercy now?"
Changqing dug his ears impatiently and said, "You are being used. Even if you kill me, you won't survive. I gave Ling Rui face, but this face is not your life-saving talisman."
Li Wanfu's heart tightened and he looked suspiciously at Zhang Jing beside him.
"We are on the same boat now, be careful of his plan to divorce!" Zhang Jing hurriedly reminded.
Li Wanfu wanted to say something, but Zhang Jing urged: "Come together, stop inking, and kill him directly!"
Li Wanfu nodded and activated the magical talisman. The deck of the fairy treasure flying boat lit up with bright talismans.
Li Wanfu directly exerted all his strength, and the immortal talismans turned into powerful immortal spells, just like dozens of four-level immortals attacking Changqing at the same time.
"I'm just a Third Realm Heavenly Immortal. It's not easy for you to kill him when he kills me." Chang Qingyun Danfengqing said leisurely.
Li Wanfu was stunned and found that the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Suddenly, Li Wanfu was horrified, and Zhang Jing used his immortal magic at the same time to condense a talisman sword, but it directly attacked him.
"I should have known that you had evil intentions! You encouraged me because you just wanted me to be the one who took the blame!" Li Wanfu was furious, and he turned his magic to attack Zhang Jing.
"Of course a person who Ling Rui values so much cannot die without knowing anything. There must always be an explanation before we can get over it. You are the one who makes this explanation!"
Zhang Jing has already seen Chang Qing. As long as he sees it, he can kill him. As long as he kills him, everything is already in his pocket.
Chang Qing is right, Li Wanfu is his biggest obstacle!
"boom!"
The immortal talismans clashed with each other, and the immortal light flashed.
Li Wanfu was sent flying by Zhang Jing's sword, and he himself took half a step back due to the shock.
At this moment, a sword energy surged into the sky.
"Ghost way, mass-destroying sword."
Above the sky, the stars were shining all over the sky.
At this moment, Changqing's aura is not only a third-level heavenly immortal, but has reached the strength of the fourth level!
Changqing held the Starry Sky Sword, and a sword energy instantly penetrated Li Wanfu's retreating figure, killing Li Wanfu's spiritual thoughts on the spot!
The sword energy stabbed Zhang Jing without any delay.
Zhang Jing was shocked and quickly mobilized the power of the five realm immortals to resist with all his strength.
But this sword energy seemed to have no entity, and all his immortal symbols passed through it out of thin air.
The next moment, Zhang Jing felt a sharp pain in his soul, as if his soul was split into pieces by this sword!
