"Then you must be careful and don't show off."
Seeing how determined he was, Qiu Chiyu stopped interfering and turned around and stepped back.
The ice breath, which was originally only as thick as white practice, continued to expand during flight. When it flew in front of Qingya, it was already as broad and fast as a waterfall hanging down from the cliff.
Before the frost even got close, the cold wind had already turned into a sword and struck Qing Ya's face, leaving behind streaks of pain.
Qing Ya crossed the long sword in his hand, and the blood marks on Qing Ming's sword were activated again, shrouded in a layer of blue mist, making Qing Ming, who already looked murderous, even more terrifying. At this moment, Qing Ya What he held in his hand seemed to be a demonic sword.
But maybe there is a possibility that it itself is not a sword that belongs to the world.
The breath of ice blew in front of me, and above Qing Ming, the hazy blue mist was like a constantly collapsing star cluster, absorbing all the energy and matter around it into the bottomless black hole.
Originally, after a long flight, the ice breath was already as big as a river, but after approaching the Qingming Star Cluster, it seemed to be compressed again, and was bound again to the size of a white line. More than that, the ice breath was pulled by the gravity of the star cluster, and its size continued to shrink until it was compressed into a thread as thick as a thread.
Among the stars in the sky, not all stars emit permanent light, and some are like assassins in the dark night. Lurking in the cold and dark void, it devours everything that passes by it without warning.
When Liu Bailu told Qingya this knowledge about the starry sky for the first time, Qingya just thought it was incredible. Such a hunting method was completely like a beast living in the wilderness. Are all natural things in this world constantly evolving according to the pattern of the vast starry sky? Or is the so-called heaven, earth and universe just a hunting ground for living things?
Outside the universe, above the sky, are there any higher-level civilizations? What do they think of us who are cultivating hard? Will the avenue that we cannot reach in our lifetime be just their starting point?
At that time, Qing Ya, who was full of curiosity, asked Liu Bailu several questions in succession, but looking at his apprentice's eyes that were thirsty for knowledge, Liu Bailu could not answer.
"Some things need to be explored by yourself. When you go to Tianque in the future, you will know whether there is a sky outside the sky. There is no end point in practice. Who can say that your route is the right one? Thousands of people Over the years, countless monks have come one after another, just to reach the end of the immortal road? You can only find the answers by yourself. "
At that time, Liu Bailu's eyes seemed to have traveled through the endless galaxy and touched an unknown world. Qingya couldn't see the scene in her eyes, which made him a little panicked.
"Then, Master will be by my side at the end of the immortal road, right?"
He is like a helpless child, looking for support in the wandering world.
"I am your protector. No matter how far you go, I will be by your side. Even if you lose your way, I will find you."
Liu Bailu touched Qingya's head and made a promise to him. From then on, the young man's mind was no longer confused in his cultivation.
At this moment, Qing Ming seemed to be transformed into a hunter in the dark night, absorbing all the ice breath compressed into a thin line. The menacing cold wave earlier disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant, and Qing Ming also returned to his pitch-black appearance with a few flashes of blue light.
Qing Ya quietly changed Qing Ming from his right hand to his left hand. Just because the moment he absorbed the cold air, Qing Ming burst out with a heart-breaking chill, and now his right hand has temporarily lost consciousness.
"Where did this sword come from? It can dissolve the ice breath so easily? This boy in the foundation building stage has already received Qiongqi's two attacks without any damage."
"After all, it's Tianyun. He's very wealthy. The sword he wields as a disciple is far more powerful than mine. But I see how evil-looking the sword in his hand is. There shouldn't be anything weird about it."
"In what age are you still using weapons to question others? With all due respect, no matter what kind of technique or weapon it is, it all depends on the person who uses it."
Everyone was talking about Qingya's weapons, but Qingya couldn't take into account their comments at this time. Although Qingming absorbed all the cold air spewed by Qiongqi, after all, he was face to face with the frost with no defense, so he couldn't help but Some coldness enters the body.
At this moment, the cold air was running around like crazy in Qingya's body. He could feel that wherever the cold air went, the blood flow in that part of his body would slow down.
Qing Ya spread his hands and saw green bruises appearing in his palms from time to time, which were symptoms of slow blood flow.
"drink."
Qingya let out a long roar, and after protecting his internal organs and meridians with his Thunder Steel Golden Body, the spiritual energy in his body vibrated. With a slight burst, the cold air remaining in Qingya's body was also forced out. in vitro.
"Hey, what are you doing? Do you know that if you are not careful, you will hurt your own internal organs and you will die?"
Qiu Chiyu rushed over, held Qingya's shoulders, and gently transported his spiritual power into Qingya's body. If his internal organs were damaged, he could be treated in time. If there was no damage, he could be helped. Restore spiritual power.
"I'm sorry, Senior Qiu, for making you worry. One of our Tianyun's martial arts, the Thunder Steel Golden Body, can protect my body from damage, so I dare to go forward like this."
Looking at Qiu Chiyu who looked at him with concern, Qingya patiently explained to him.
"But as far as I know, that's not the martial arts of your lineage, is it? Are the peaks of Tianyun now integrated to such an extent?
"The inheritance of Tianyun's various veins is in order, and it has not yet reached the level of full openness. These are just the things that Master won from bets with the princes. When we came down the mountain, she told me that when you go out, you can't be overwhelmed by your skills. Body."
"Bet? Yep, it's true that only she can do it. Anyway, just be fine. How about it? I've taken two moves now. It's fun. Do you want me to deal with this big guy directly now? "
Qiu Chiyu waved his fist, almost unable to restrain himself and wanting to blow up this disturbing beast with one punch.
"Wait a minute, it must have a back-up plan. If its strength is only this level, it will never have the strength of the Nascent Soul realm."
Qingya still had some unfinished thoughts and wanted to try again what was so scary about Qiongqi.
At this moment, Qiongqi seemed to reveal its true power.
I saw a magic circle emerging from its feet, expanding rapidly at a speed that could not be caught by the naked eye. The most peculiar thing was that Qiu Chiyu was clearly standing with herself, but the magic circle cleverly avoided her, and only Shrouded in it.
At this moment, in the center of the formation at Qiongqi's feet, a totem with eagle wings and tiger body shimmers with bright yellow brilliance. From the inside to the outside, Qingya's unrecognizable ancient characters are constantly alternating and reciprocating, gradually building an illusory world. Trapped Qingya in it.
Is this the art of returning to the ruins of fantasy?
The moment he saw the illusion, Qingya immediately wondered if he had fallen into an illusion again. However, when the magic needle's illusion-breaking method did not take effect, Qingya began to doubt whether he had really fallen into another world.
When the world constructed by Qiongqi was gradually completed, three huge claw marks appeared in the void. In the world of Qingya at this time, these three claw marks spanned the entire sky, and those tall mountains, rushing rivers, It was instantly torn into pieces by the sharp claws.
"It's the power of the realm."
Qiu Chiyu's voice came from deep in the sky, and he saw a pair of slender green-white hands reaching into the claw marks that were originally stuck in this world, tearing down all the remaining sky in this world like rags, Qingya once again Back to the real world.
However, the magic circle spreading at the foot of Qingya did not disappear. Qiu Chiyu's move was only to tell Qingya the methods Qiongqi had used, and did not want to directly end his experience.
The so-called domain can be seen in the realm of golden elixir. Only in the realm of Nascent Soul can one practice it, and only in the realm of divine movement can one enter the palace. It is an application in which monks combine their own spiritual power with the exercises practiced to project the Yuanying world outside the body.
Since the golden elixir formed by each person is different, coupled with the thousands of cultivation techniques, each person's field is unique.
The greatest benefit brought by a domain is that once your domain is formed, then within the domain, you are the master of the world, and the other party has no chance to fight back.
Of course, if the opponent who is pulled into the field has a cultivation level that is much higher than his own, then this field is just a decoration. Just like just now, Qiu Chiyu tore this fake Qiongqi field into pieces with a single claw. .
"You can face the enemy with peace of mind. No matter what, he won't be able to hurt you at all."
After saying that, Qiu Chiyu returned to Hua Qing'er again and whispered something in her ear. The worried look on Hua Qing'er's face softened.
One wave receded and another came, and the surrounding illusions were built again. Qingya swung two sword lights towards Qiongqi's body, but only a few sparks were scattered on its body.
Although Qingya took over the first two moves, the power of the foundation stage was far from enough to shake the body of the Nascent Soul stage. Qingya could only watch its domain being built.
To Qingya's expectation, just when he tensed up his whole body and prepared to fight with all his strength, Qiongqi disappeared in front of him, and he suddenly changed time and space and found himself in a thatched farmhouse. .
It seemed that it had just rained here, and the walls made of yellow mud were partly stained by the rain, showing a distribution pattern of dark and light colors. Smoke was rising from the chimney above, and the yellow dog in the courtyard was rising. Lying on the steps listlessly sticking out his tongue, such a poor and simple farm life was what Qingya had always dreamed of.
He looked at the naive big yellow dog, and somehow his mood suddenly became cheerful. He walked over and wanted to squat down and touch his head, but found that his palm had passed through the yellow dog's body. It turned out that At this moment, he was actually outside this world.
Suddenly he heard the sound of quarreling coming from outside the courtyard. Qingya walked out and saw three people standing outside the door chattering about something.
"Excellent, why did you dig such a big hole in front of the house? Now my child fell down and his skin was scratched. How can you compensate me?"
Qingya looked over and saw a woman dressed as a lady holding a child covered in mud and crying. On the other side, a village woman in coarse linen clothes was bowing and apologizing.
The mud pit on the ground was actually not deep, and even one foot could not be submerged. It should have been formed after the soil here was washed away. I don't know why the village woman never explained it.
This was just a trivial matter that often happened in the villages. Qingya didn't look at it twice, turned around and left, looking for the exit of this area.
But then, Qingya caught a hint of danger, and saw that Qiongqi's figure suddenly appeared next to the noble lady, opening his mouth full of fangs and about to bite her neck, although at this moment it His body has turned into the same size as an ordinary tiger, but still no one can survive such a bite.
For a moment, Qingya forgot his free state, and a sword light flew towards Qiongqi's neck. With a bang, the sword light penetrated Qiongqi's body, and its figure disappeared immediately, and the surrounding scene also followed. Qiongqi disappeared and collapsed.
After a spin, Qingya was once again outside the gate of a high-walled compound. At this time, he saw a large number of people in tattered clothes gathered outside the gate. Through their conversation, Qingya learned that they had fled here after a flood in their hometown. , the always kind-hearted squire heard about their plight, and immediately opened the warehouse to put rice to save them from the fire and water.
So, amidst the praises, the people in distress received a bag of grain one after another, kowtowed and thanked them and left. However, as soon as they walked not far away, they were stopped by groups of servants, who stopped them just now. The food they received was swept away.
Therefore, the squire gained a reputation as a charitable person and did not spend a grain of grain. In this way, is he a good person or a bad person?
Qingya seemed to know why Qiongqi brought him to these places. As expected, he would take him to witness a person who, despite his evil reputation, always did good things.
Sure enough, the surrounding space began to collapse again, and the scene began to reconstruct again.
"Okay, don't waste your efforts. I know what you want to say to me. Please show up. It's really Qiongqi Remnant Soul."
Qingya shouted loudly, knowing that Qiongqi had always been hiding by his side. Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding space stopped collapsing. At this moment, Qingya once again stood on the formation of the Qiongqi Totem, and there were scenes of human scenes floating in the air like broken mirrors.
"Everyone in the world calls me a ferocious beast that doesn't distinguish between good and evil and kills the honest and kind, but how do they know what the real human heart is like."
A low voice sounded in Qingya's ears.
