The moon is dark and the wind is high, and people from Bishan are coming.
Yu Qingqing walked towards the forest and stared blankly at the back in the woods not far away. He hunched over and squatted beside Xie Jianxiong's body, his shoulders shaking, wondering what he was doing.
Mo Guyuan held Xuanyuan in his hand and was full of evil spirits. Xie Jianxiong was originally a mummy. After Mo Guyuan arrived, there was only a pile of bones left, and there was still no trace of blood on the ground.
"Mo Guyuan, what's wrong with you?" Yu Qinggong stood behind and asked softly.
However, he didn't seem to hear anything. He just raised his head and occasionally made bursts of thunderous sounds, like bones breaking.
The phantoms in Mo Guyuan's mind were changing. At this moment, even he himself didn't know what he looked like, and he was inexplicably crazy.
Fantasy flashed in his mind, and countless pictures emerged before his eyes, pouring into his thoughts like an overwhelming mountain.
Someone is whispering in my ear, telling tender whispers.
Some people beat and scolded him viciously, spitting on him.
Someone was pressing forward step by step, talking about benevolence, justice and morality, trying to persuade him to submit.
Mo Guyuan was confused, and the red in his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he was about to bleed.
Yu Qinggong saw that Mo Guyuan was unmoved and didn't care about anything else. He ran forward and reached out to catch him.
Suddenly, Mo Guyuan looked up to the sky and roared, and the Xuanyuan Sword glowed brightly, blooming into a dazzling light in the dark night, soaring straight into the sky.
Just when Yu Qinggong was about to touch Mo Guyuan's shoulder, he suddenly stiffened and turned his head. With blood on his face, he looked particularly ferocious and terrifying, like a beast under the abyss, without any emotion.
Yu Qing was startled and actually forgot what he wanted to do.
The light of the Nine Dragon Glazed Jade around her waist became more and more dazzling, but under the green light, it seemed insignificant.
Mo Guyuan suddenly grinned, and stretched out his hand to point like a gurgling fish. The latter was in a daze, as if he was so frightened by Mo Guyuan's appearance that he forgot where he was.
With trembling lips, she called out his name intermittently.
"Mo...Mo Guyuan."
The fish in the pond miss the old abyss, and the birds in the pond miss the old forest.
That sound seemed to have pierced through tens of millions of years of time. It was the gentleness from time immemorial and the memory sealed in time. It suddenly widened the cracked gap and then the mist overflowed.
He looked at himself with a confused smile.
From the west mountain to the extreme north, there are hundreds of thousands of mountains.
Samsara was stunned for a moment, looking at the stone statue with the head of a human and the body of a dragon in front of him. In a daze, he seemed to see the eyes of the stone statue becoming moist, sliding down his cheeks and dripping into his eyes.
The sound of rain began gradually, falling silently in this lonely and vast forest.
Is it an illusion? Samsara raised his head and looked into the void.
The fingertips suddenly stopped half an inch in front of Yu Qingxing's eyes. Mo Guyuan suddenly retracted his hand, and then covered his head in pain. The pain made him worse than death, as if someone was cutting out his brain with a knife in his mind. .
With another hysterical roar, Mo Guyuan immediately rose up, followed closely by the Xuanyuan Sword, each person and one sword swept towards the distant mountains without trace.
Thunder suddenly appeared in the sky, purple lightning filled the sky, strong winds blew, and then it started to rain heavily.
Big raindrops fell on her face, biting the bone. Yu Qing gasped and blinked. The previous scene seemed similar to her.
But when she came to her senses, she put it all aside and chased after Mo Guyuan without hesitation.
Mo Guyuan stumbled and stumbled, as if he was possessed by a demon. He felt his brain swelling and pain, his heart burning, and he wished he could break himself open in order to be relieved.
In the hazy sight, there was a clear and slender river. Mo Guyuan dived down quickly and fell into the river.
Yu Qinggong, who came over, looked at the scene in front of him and was very anxious. He rushed into Xiaoguanshui and picked up the unconscious Mo Guyuan, full of worry.
In the Hundred Thousand Mountains, Samsara murmured, "The Xuanyuan Sword was in the hands of the sword demon in the past, and it killed countless creatures. The bones of good and evil monks filled the mountain, the blood of wild beasts flowed into rivers, and there were even the remnant souls of ancient gods and demons. Xuanyuan The sword is a demonic sword. How can you control it if it contains such evil energy? Ling Jiuquan planted inner demons in your heart just to make you demonized together with Xuanyuan Sword. How long can you last?"
As if sensing something, he shook his head and said, "The heart of a child and the heart of a sword are nothing more than that. With just one thought, the dormant Xuanyuan Sword can replace it at any time. After all, we cannot underestimate the sword demon..."
Nanshan passes through the demon world and reaches Hongmeng Mountain.
Ling Jiuquan's upper body was naked, covered with bruises and scars.
"Liu Li, did you see it? You can finally take revenge with your own hands..."
Thousands of feet high on the top of Hongmeng Mountain, a purple sky python ignored the roar of thunder and stared mockingly at the sky. With a roar, he jumped into the thunder pool and overturned the river.
Three thousand karmic fires, burning and unquenchable, spread from the center of the earth to the sky.
Under the Nine Seas, the end of Guixu.
Ji Qing sat cross-legged under the unknown stone tablet, holding an ancient scroll in his hand, shaking his head and muttering something unknown.
The air fluctuated, and Bei Mingpeng's figure quietly appeared beside the stone tablet. Looking at Ji Qing's confused and sleepy appearance, he sighed without any trace.
An "Ouch" sounded, and a figure as heavy as a mountain fell from above. It was disgraced and wailing.
Awakened by the sudden noise, Ji Qing, who was dozing off, saw the person coming. He immediately sat upright and said truthfully, "Master."
Bei Mingpeng glared at Ji Qing and said, "How long has it been since I started to be lazy again?"
Ji Qing stuck out his tongue, cried with aggrieved face, "It's been a long time, the sun has gone down and risen again."
Since the birth of Jiuchonghai, there has been no distinction between day and night. This is the small world left here from the beginning of Hongmeng Universe.
The fat man who had fallen down earlier stood up like a carp, walked to Ji Qing's side with a playful smile, looked closer, pretended to be dignified and said seriously, "Little girl, please call me uncle."
Ji Qing saw that the man in front of him was surprisingly fat. He looked at him curiously with his big eyes open and said, "I only have a master, not a master uncle."
Bei Mingkun staggered and wanted to scare her, but Bei Mingpeng glanced at her and shut his mouth knowingly.
"You have finished what you promised Ling Jiuquan. Since you have nothing to do every day, just stay here and practice with Qing'er." Bei Mingpeng said coldly.
Hearing this, Beiming Kun immediately shrugged his head and became listless, but he did not dare to refute.
"When Canghai Ling Jiuquan acted recklessly and destroyed my Canghai foundation, didn't you know the seriousness of the matter? Stay away from that guy in the future."
Beiming Kun was startled and quickly reacted, saying in a low voice, "Didn't you ask him to go to the wilderness in the first place? Moreover, the real names of our monsters are recorded on Hongmeng Mountain. The ancestral teachings on the mountain are that whoever can become a god will be the emperor of the monster world." Your Majesty. You didn’t go back then. Now that it’s Ling Jiuquan’s turn, what can I do?”
"A snake who is trying to subvert the mountain and sea road, is he worthy of being called an emperor? I became a god a hundred thousand years before he did. In my opinion, it is nothing more than that." Bei Mingpeng said disdainfully.
Beiming Kun muttered with his lips, "But he is indeed an emperor recognized by Hongmeng Mountain now."
Bei Mingpeng slapped him away with one hand and scolded him with a smile, "Could it be that I let you get too close to that carp spirit? Aiwujiwu, you and Ling Jiuquan are wearing the same pants?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Bei Mingpeng immediately stepped forward and came to Bei Mingkun's side. He stared at the fat body in front of him. After a while, he smiled angrily and said, "Okay, okay, that's really good." Now, I gave you the soul of the sea, but you actually gave it to Ling Jiuquan! Your belly can swallow everything, but I am smaller than you."
Beiming Kun was trembling. He didn't dare to stand up. He said honestly, "I didn't protect Gurgling well that day. I'm ashamed of the emperor. He wanted to get the spirit stone back from my belly, but I couldn't do anything."
Bei Mingpeng's face was furious, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.
"Besides, this Canghai Essence was originally given to you by Emperor Zun, so there is nothing wrong with you taking it back."
Bei Mingpeng's eyes were cold. He really wanted to kill this fat man who was eating everything in and out.
Suddenly, Bei Mingpeng's sleeve was pulled by someone. Ji Qing shook his arm and said, "Master, you said you can't be angry or make loud noises here."
After a while, Bei Mingpeng hit Ji Qing on the head with a chestnut and said, "Are you trying to reason with me?"
Ji Qing was in pain. He covered his head with one hand and kept rubbing it. He pointed backwards with the other hand and said, "How can I convince you, Master? You are the most reasonable. I also want you to go and take a look at that stone tablet. Just now When you two were arguing, there was an inexplicable crack on the stone tablet."
The two overlords of Canghai Beiming were stunned, and instantly came to the unknown stone tablet, looking at the incredible sight in front of them with shock on their faces.
"This! Isn't this the sword stele that Duan Nianchen carried up from Guixu? It hasn't looked any different for hundreds of thousands of years, so why did it break apart?" Bei Mingkun was shocked.
Bei Mingpeng's face was ashen, and he quickly kneaded the secrets with his five fingers, and followed the cracks on the sword tablet to deduce silent calculations. Soon, his face turned pale and his expression moved.
"Reincarnation, Ling Jiuquan!" Bei Mingpeng said bitterly.
Both Ji Qing and Beiming Kun didn't know what was going on. It was obvious that something big had happened to Beiming Peng.
Bei Mingpeng looked into the void, his eyes piercing the sea, his eyes were deep and he was speechless.
After a long while, he said hoarsely, "The young man holding the Xuanyuan Sword on the sea, was his name Mo Guyuan, right?"
Ji Qing heard his master suddenly talking about Mo Guyuan and shouted happily, "Master, have you met brother Guyuan too?"
Beiming Kun frowned and said, "Is the broken stone tablet related to Mo Guyuan?"
Bei Mingpeng smiled sarcastically and said, "Ling Jiuquan, have I underestimated you? Can an ancient Mysterious Heavenly Python use the power of a fish to leap over the Dragon Gate to enter the divine realm? It's just a wishful thinking."
Bei Mingkun hesitated to speak and wanted to ask the reason, but suddenly nothing came out of his mouth. For some reason, there was an inexplicable panic in his heart.
Bei Mingpeng turned his head and touched Ji Qing's head. A touch of tenderness appeared in his eyes. He leaned down and said to Ji Qingrou, "You must practice well. You are a descendant of Nuwa, and you will become the Queen of the Earth in the future." The Lord’s.”
Ji Qing pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Master, how many times have you recited this sentence? My ears are getting calloused. Besides, I am practicing hard to find my grandma and brother Gu Yuan."
Bei Mingpeng smiled to himself, turned his head, but his expression immediately changed. He said coldly to Bei Mingkun, "I will train with Ji Qing. If you dare to be careless, I will not spare you."
Bei Mingkun had a hard time saying that he was really puzzled by how little he had practiced. He had already reached the Taoist realm of Mahayana. If he continued to practice, would he still have the position of Bei Mingpeng?
As Bei Mingpeng disappeared inexplicably, Bei Mingkun sat on the ground and sighed, feeling like he was in jail again.
Ji Qing kept in mind his master's teachings, saying that he could go out after reading the Book of Changes. Now that he had come to his senses, he did not dare to neglect, and immediately started to recite in a low voice while holding the ancient scroll.
After a while, Beiming Kun walked up to Ji Qing as if nothing had happened. Seeing that the girl was immersed in her thoughts and intentionally causing trouble, she teased, "Call me uncle, and I will tell you the story of Mo Guyuan."
The sound of reading suddenly stopped, and in my ears, there was a sweet and sweet sound of nature.
"Uncle Master!"
Beiming Kun was as proud as a spring breeze, showing the demeanor of an elder.
What Bei Mingpeng said before was only ignored by both of them for a while.
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