On the Thirteenth Peak of the Sword Sect, within the Green Lotus Holy Land, spiritual energy so rich that it almost condensed into mist rose up and lingered in the center of the pool. The chaotic green lotus bloomed in the pool, quietly nourishing the slightly pale man. Man in blue shirt.
The figure of the headmaster of the Sword Sect appeared in the holy land. He walked all the way, and the mist opened a path around him. Soon he came to Xie Qingyi and took a look at Qingyi lying on the stone bed. The man couldn't help but sigh heavily.
It is no exaggeration to say that as the leader of the Sword Sect, he watched Xie Qingyi, a junior, grow up. In the Sword Sect, Xie Qingyi was one of the most talented people. It was a pity that he could not get out of this love in his life. When he was young, he fell in love with Qin Wuyi. Although he married another woman, he never changed his ambition. Later, when I discovered that the people around me were the most cherished, my first wife passed away again.
At this point, Xie Qingyi's cultivation has never improved again. All his energy was lost in his feelings, and he had no idea about the path of cultivation. Perhaps in Xie Qingyi's eyes, watching his daughter grow up and find a good home is his only hope for the rest of his life.
Later, he accidentally wanted to resurrect his dead wife and fell into the Jingshi Cult's plan. Although he woke up in time, he still could not escape the clutches of the devil.
Sometimes fate is so ridiculous. One choice or one mistake will create a turning point in your entire life.
After being comatose for such a long time and not knowing when he would wake up, the headmaster of the Sword Sect sighed again. Logically speaking, Xie Qingyi's body no longer had any injuries, and the original deficit was being filled back step by step. How could it remain like this? Looking half-dead?
"Perhaps the key to repairing your injury lies with Mr. Xie?"
The headmaster of the Sword Sect remembered Gu Changsheng's words and couldn't help but hesitate for a moment. He stretched out his hand and a wisp of sword energy emerged from his fingertips and injected it into Xie Qingyi's body. This ray of sword energy seemed to become his eyes, wandering in Xie Qingyi's meridians and the interior of the Heavenly Palace.
Along the way, the headmaster of the Sword Sect saw almost no traces of spiritual power in his meridians. Xie Qingyi's meridians were like dry land for a long time, and there were even large-scale cracks in many places. There was not even a trace of spiritual energy to be found in the Heavenly Palace, and the Sword Dao Yuanying huddled in the corner and fell into an extremely depressed and weak state.
How could his body be so barren and desolate even though he was in the Holy Land of Qinglian? The headmaster of the Sword Sect realized that something was wrong, and controlled this wisp of sword energy to continue to swim, trying to find the source of the disappearance of the spiritual energy in Xie Qingyi's body. At this moment, an inexplicable call suddenly came from the distant depths of the Tiangong, and the headmaster of the Sword Sect couldn't help but The sword energy moved in that direction.
After passing through a large desolate scene, what broke into the head of the Sword Sect was a piece of extreme and majestic vitality. This strange and incomparable vitality gave the headmaster of the Sword Sect a strong sense of crisis. He decisively chose to cut off the connection with this sword energy and withdrew from it.
The headmaster of the Sword Sect looked extremely ugly. He stepped forward and suddenly opened Xie Qingyi's chest clothes, and suddenly discovered that there were several green shoots growing out of the flesh and blood.
What is this? ? Could it be the Kunlun demon vine that Gu Changsheng mentioned before?
At the same time, a large amount of gray mist emerged from the wound that was originally injured by the Kunlun Ruins God of the Sword Sect Headmaster. This gray mist seemed to be the perfect nourishment for the Kunlun Demon Vine, causing the originally green seedlings to suddenly begin to grow crazily. He stood up, and in the blink of an eye, he grew into a three-foot-long dark green demonic vine, all attacking towards the headmaster of the Sword Sect.
This is the plan of the pure demon! The headmaster of the Sword Sect felt a shiver in his heart, and a bitter feeling emerged - the reason why Xie Qingyi could not wake up was because there was something hidden in his body. This thing may be related to the Kunlun Ruins God, or it may be related to the God of Kunlun Ruins. It has the same origin.
As long as the headmaster of the Sword Sect was injured by the Kunlun Ruins God, and the injury could not be healed for a long time, all the triggering conditions were already in place - even without Gu Changsheng's words, the headmaster of the Sword Sect who was in a hurry and sought medical treatment later was already in place. You will definitely think of this, but the difference lies in the time.
Could it be that...their defeat in the Sword Sect and the Tianyan Sect was actually a script? Just to keep Xie Qingyi in the sword sect?
The Jingshi Sect has spent so much effort, it’s impossible just to take Xie Qingyi’s life...Suzaku...Tianyan Sect...
In the heavy eyes of the Sword Sect Master, a familiar aura slowly overflowed from Xie Qingyi's body and spread to the entire Qinglian Holy Land in the blink of an eye...
The Qinglong Ruins God is located in the East Continent of the Shaking Light Region.
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Gu Changsheng's face was extremely ugly, and the strong murderous intent was almost swallowing up his sanity. Lord Xuanwu actually used his old tricks again and directly reenacted what happened to the Tianyan Sect for the Sword Sect.
The Tianyan Sect is the Southern Vermilion Bird, and the Sword Sect is not surprisingly the Eastern Qinglong.
Coupled with the White Tiger Ruins God pushed out from the west, three Ruins Gods have been placed in the four directions of the Shaking Light Realm. However, Gu Changsheng didn't have much thought at the moment to think about the bigger conspiracy hidden behind it. Those people in Jianzong were his biggest weaknesses, Susu, Xiao Green Tea, Xie Xinyi, Qin Wuyi... and the big dog-headed guy from the Sixth Peak. Senior brother, second senior brother who is rebellious...
These people must not die, he must go back to stop the Qinglong Ruins God from slaughtering the Sword Sect!
Without any hesitation, Gu Changsheng presented the Kunlun Mountains and Rivers Map and shouted to Lu Qingming in a deep voice: "Help me buy ten breaths of time."
"I'll give you twenty breaths." Lu Qingming drew his sword and said softly: "Is that enough?"
"That's enough."
"No need to fight, I can give you enough time."
A cruel smile flashed across Lord Xuanwu's face. He seemed to really hope to see Gu Changsheng and Lu Qingming resist, because for him, the outcome of resistance or non-resistance was doomed.
The opening of a grand show is always a formality, isn't it?
Gu Changsheng ignored it, and his mind was quickly immersed in the Kunlun Mountains and Rivers Map. 10% of Kunlun's power was slowly integrated into it, and his whole aura was elevated to an unparalleled level. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes had lost all emotion and became as black as ink, unstained by dust.
Lord Xuanwu's body suddenly trembled violently, as if he was excited or trembling. The Ruins God stepping on his feet felt this aura, and also became extremely weird.
Gu Changsheng opened his arms and floated in the air, then stretched out his hand to grab the Xuanwu void. In an instant, the invisible pressure made the arrogant Lord Xuanwu breathless. He struggled against the invisible rules, but there was no fear of imminent death on his face, only unconcealable ecstasy.
Finally... finally we've come this far! We are only one step away from the final goal!
(End of chapter)
