The battle was finally over, and Renxiu won again.
This time they drove the demon clan out of Wanjie Mountain, and half of what was previously owned by the demon clan also belonged to human cultivators.
Saint Jingyuan and others stood at the junction of Wanjie Mountain and Wanyao Mountain.
The river in front of them was left by the Mahayana seniors who killed the Demon King at that time with one sword in a great battle ten thousand years ago.
"Why is Fellow Daoist Jingyuan so frowning?"
"Fellow Taoist Yunhe, demon cultivators have never disdained techniques, so why did you set up such a large formation this time?"
"Fellow Daoist Jingyuan, have you heard of the rumors about the new Demon Emperor?"
"New Demon Emperor?"
"You also know that it is normal for humans and cultivators to coexist in a deserted land. Whether you are a human cultivator or a demon cultivator, you can always get the news you want from there."
"What did fellow Taoist Yunhe hear?"
"The new Demon King has a close relationship with those old guys in the Desolate Land."
"But the Desolate Land never interferes in the affairs of the human and demon tribes."
"Fellow Daoist Jingyuan, wherever there are people, there will be rivers and lakes. If there are enough benefits~"
Sage Lord Yunhe hadn't finished speaking, but Lord Jingyuan had already understood.
So this can explain why the demon clan can set up such a formation.
The higher the level of the demon, the more disdainful it is for human cultivation techniques.
Therefore, this formation is most likely set up by human cultivators.
As for the reason, it is nothing more than profit.
I think the demon clan who came this time were just here to test.
The next time a conflict breaks out, they demon clan will definitely be fully prepared.
Holy Lord Jingyuan sighed, Jiuzhou Continent is about to change!
~
Ji Qingling sat on the ground and looked at the busy people in front of him.
Many of them just sit cross-legged and start adjusting their breath to heal their injuries.
Some, like her, were alone in a daze.
More of them are looking for the bodies of their fellow disciples.
The fight was disrupted in the end, and the disciples from all the sects mixed together to fight with the monsters.
When the void formation collapsed, only a small number of monsters took advantage of the chaos and escaped.
The other monsters were already lying there, turning into corpses.
She saw with her own eyes that a demonic beast that had transformed into a human form turned into a fox with three tails after being killed.
Normally, she would even find it a little funny.
It turns out that there are monsters that don't like their own bodies, and even in battle they will assume human form.
However, the gray three-tailed demon fox was indeed not as pleasing to the eye as the charming woman.
I wonder how many years this fox had to practice before he could advance to the sixth level and be able to transform?
The fox demon is good at the art of enchantment. After the transformation, he has attracted countless people to practice?
Ji Qingling's mind was running wild with thoughts.
"Senior Sister Qingling."
Ji Qingling raised his eyes and saw Ji Qiao.
Ji Qiao looked at Ji Qingling in front of her. She was covered in blood, but she didn't even know it!
"Senior Sister Qingling, what's wrong with you?"
"Me? I'm fine! Are you injured? Do you want me to help you treat it?"
Ji Qiao saw that she didn't look like she was doing nothing when she spoke.
He sat down next to Ji Qingling and refused Ji Qingling's help.
"It's just a minor injury. It'll be fine after taking the Rejuvenation Pill."
"Oh, all right."
After hearing this, Ji Qingling took back his hand and continued to sit there in a daze.
"Sister Mengxin is dead!"
After Ji Qiao said these words, Ji Qingling was still thinking about it.
She felt like her mind was in a mess now, like a ball of mush.
After a pause, I remembered that it was the clan sister who came to Taiyi Sect together.
The best qualification for double spiritual roots.
"We were together at that time, and I was entangled by a monster. When I came back, she was already~"
Ji Qingling remembered that the clan sister took great care of Ji Qiao at that time.
Ji Qiao was still timid at that time, and he seemed to be a completely different person than he is now.
She felt that it was appropriate to say a few words of comfort at this time, and Ji Mengxin was also her elder sister.
But Ji Qingling only had the other person's appearance when he was young in his mind.
Fortunately, Ji Qiao didn't want her to say anything to comfort her.
"She still has her parents at home, should she send a letter to the Ji family?"
Ji family?
When I heard about the Ji family, I thought of my parents. I wonder where my parents are now. The last news I got was that I was going to visit something in the north.
I don’t know if you have gone there?
Speaking of which, she herself has never been to the North.
When she returns to the sect this time, she will go out and have a look.
By the way, after returning to the sect, I think I’m going to Wufeng Cliff, alas~
Ji Qingling once again wandered away from the world.
Ji Qiao looked at Ji Qingling's dazed look and said nothing. The two of them just sat quietly.
This is what Ji Zuo saw when he came.
The two talented juniors from the Ji family sat there in a daze together.
Especially her biological junior sister, who was covered in blood and looked a little pitiful.
"What's wrong with you two?"
"Senior Brother Ji Zuo."
"Senior brother? Why are you here?"
Ji Zuo stood in front of her and looked at her carefully. Fortunately, he was not injured.
"I came yesterday. There were too many people at the time, so you just didn't see me. What's wrong with you now? Was your soul sucked away by a monster?"
Ji Qingling looked very lethargic, "Alas~"
At this time Ji Qiao said: "Senior Brother Ji Zuo, Sister Mengxin is dead."
Ji Zuo's eyebrows tightened, "Mengxin? Alas! I'll inform my family."
"Okay. Senior brother and sister, I'll go back first."
Ji Zuo looked at Ji Qiao who was leaving, "He must be sad. Mengxin took good care of him when he was young."
"Senior brother, speaking of which, you also take good care of us, and you are also very good to the tribesmen in the outer sect."
Ji Zuo pointed at her, "Why are you talking about me? Tell me about yourself. Why are you acting like this now?"
Ji Qingling raised his hand and used a cleaning technique to clean himself up.
"Alas~"
"Stop being so sad, you have something to say."
"Senior brother, what exactly is the purpose of cultivating immortality?"
So, her junior sister has also reached the stage Shen Ru said, where she has self-doubt?
"Sister Shen said that your situation is a stage of self-doubt."
…
Yes, if Senior Sister Shen was here, she would definitely understand her.
"I was confused for a while at that time. From what Senior Sister Shen said, she had it too. I asked Master such a question back then."
Ji Qingling became interested and asked, "Then what did master say to you?"
Ji Zuo also sat down next to Ji Qingling, handed her a bottle of wine, and took out a bottle himself and took a sip.
Ji Qingling reluctantly took it. If she took out the spiritual fruit tea she liked to drink, wouldn't Ji Zuo stop talking?
"The master said that everyone has his or her own way. The master said that he cultivated immortality for the sake of enlightenment, and the cultivation of immortality was for the sake of immortality!
To live forever and seek freedom! Not for anyone but yourself.
Don’t be swayed by anything, don’t be bound by the Tao about life and death!
Don't let the mortal world cover up your sincerity, don't be blinded by hatred, don't be confused by the six desires!
Just like a mortal being born with the need to eat and drink.
For us, practicing spiritual practice is an instinct that has been engraved in our bones and blood! "
Ji Zuo recited the words of Mr. Chongtai Taoist to Ji Qingling word for word in one breath.
"Okay, that's all Master said. I think it's good, so my way is the same, to live forever and seek freedom!"
