In the dark night, red lightning divided the obsidian night sky into irregular blocks, which were the blood lines all over the body of Qingming Sword, flashing with ferocious thunder.
At the end of each section of lightning, the bright blood streaks condensed into crumbling stars, and finally formed the sky sword ten thousand feet high. They pulled each other, forming a light prison within the rules of the sword domain, but because of the night sky Unable to get past Liu Bailu, Guang Lao had no choice but to tilt to lock her figure.
I don’t know since when, the tide has reached the coast. As the water level continues to rise, the howling wind around has stopped, the swaying trees have become silent, the birds and swimming fish have stayed in place, and only the sea water has quietly flowed. Eroding the golden sand.
No, that's not the tide, that's the water of the Styx flowing here from the void. The extremely cold water freezes the time here at this moment. It feels vast and silent, as if now is where the shoreless land should be. Somewhat.
The sword domain hanging high in the night sky was like a palace in the sky. It was about to fall to the earth, but at this moment, its trajectory was interrupted by a meteor that streaked across the day.
One, two, three... the twenty-eight stars that make up the seat of the gods in the four directions came in droves, drawing bright fireworks in the dark deep sky, entwined at the end of each blood pattern, they were like pulling ropes , locking the palace that spans half of the sky under the sky.
Starlight spanned from night to day, and Liu Bailu's slender fingertips were entangled with layers of starlight. She was like holding a floating balloon, precisely controlling the palace in the sky.
As the water of the Styx flows through the frozen time, Liu Bailu's toes ripple on the water, slowly walking towards the person in front of him.
The passage of time cannot leave any trace on her body, and the freezing of time cannot stop her steps. It seems that at this moment, she is above any laws in the world.
After losing control of the sword domain, the pressure of the entire star palace suddenly fell on Qingya. Qingya's body was just a mortal body and could not withstand such a huge impact. If this blow was solid If it falls on him, Qingya will really want to become a little novice monk under the throne of Ksitigarbha.
Just when the power of the Star Palace fell, the starlight from Liu Bailu's fingertips instantly penetrated the Star Palace above the night. The Nine Heavens Palace instantly turned into a piece of powder, and the huge pressure that seemed to hang down from the sky also disappeared.
But before she shattered the star palace, a layer of dark blue silk threads appeared on Qingya's body for no reason. They were intertwined, layer after layer, like a spring silkworm spinning out all its silk. It turned into a thick cocoon, wrapping Qingya inside.
This is a transparent light blue cocoon of light, with the looming soul fire covering the silk thread. At the moment when the light cocoon is formed, Qingya's consciousness regains control of his body.
In every soul exchange in the past, Qing Ming took the initiative to exit his body after having enough trouble. But this time, Qing Ya felt that Qing Ming's soul suddenly withered, and his consciousness returned to his body. inside.
Although Qingya could see everything happening in the outside world in the spiritual platform, it was only after his six senses recovered that Qingya could truly feel how mysterious the light cocoon covering his body was.
The seemingly thick cocoon of light enveloped my body, warm and soft, like the wind from the clouds blowing over my body. Moreover, from an internal perspective, it looked more like a thin layer of bubbles, following my body. Stretch according to your movements, and it will not affect your actions at all.
The dim soul fire was like a spark in the wilderness, nourishing Qingya's spiritual power activated by the needle to become extremely active. At this moment, Qingya didn't need to deliberately mobilize the spiritual power of the needle, but she could still feel a few strands of Liu Bailu's hair playfully breaking out of her hair, and briskly sticking to the back of her delicate and slender neck.
His eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the barrier between the two worlds and observe the movements of the sun and moon, wind, rain, and snow in the human world. Finally, the light cocoon began to shrink, gradually attached to Qingya's body, and then disappeared, and Qingya's gaze across the two worlds was retracted.
Qingya clenched the long sword in his hand again, the cold touch was still so familiar, but the soul in the sword did not respond to his call.
At the moment when the Star Palace fell, Qing Ming used up all the soul power he had recovered bit by bit since waking up to block this fatal blow for Qingya. Although Liu Bailu destroyed the Star Palace in time, this time The crisis would never have happened in the first place, but it still gave up everything for Qingya without hesitation.
Now, Qing Ming has fallen into a deep sleep again, and I don't know when Qing Ya will hear its voice again.
"Master..."
Looking at Liu Bailu in front of him, Qingya opened his mouth, but could not say any words.
Tianyun was born after the turmoil in the world. For thousands of years, Tianyun has been responsible for safeguarding the world's common people. It has not declined through the changes of time. Now it is the leader of the world's righteous path and a holy place that all monks in the world yearn for.
The person in front of her is one of the Seven Meridians Royal Leaders who stands at the highest point of Tianyun. But now, her disciple has accepted the inheritance of the King of the Underworld. The Seven Sons of Tianyun are famous all over the world. She cannot let her master's reputation be tarnished. .
"Master, this disciple is unworthy of me. I beg you, Master, to abolish this disciple's cultivation and drive him out of the master's door. If there is an afterlife, I would like to come back to Yaoguang and follow my master."
Qing Ya knelt down on one knee in front of Liu Bailu, lowering her head and waiting for the upcoming trial. The hem of her skirt swayed gently in front of her eyes, just like her gentle palm caressing the top of her head.
"Do you think I will scold you, punish you, or even destroy your martial arts skills? Am I so vicious in your eyes?"
Her words were like the moonlit lake under the clear blue night sky, flowing into Qingya's undefended heart.
"There are different paths between good and evil in the world, and the six realms are divided between immortals and demons. However, right and wrong has never depended on what weapons a person holds in his hand or what kind of exercises he has learned, but on the person who uses them.
As the saying goes, a gentleman does not care about his heart. Ask yourself, since you came into contact with the power of the underworld, have you ever done anything to hurt others, or have you ever thought about violating moral ethics? "
Not to mention that since he went to the mountain to learn skills, since Qingya could remember, he had never done anything against his will. Even if he was hungry and cold, he would never steal a grain of food from other people's homes.
Seeing his eyes becoming more determined, Liu Bailu asked again: "Have you ever regretted all the things you did, and have you ever felt guilty about how you treated others?"
The white halo in Liu Bailu's hand turned into a water mirror, suspended in front of Qingya. Qingya looked at himself in the mirror, which was a cloud that was not stained or dirty at all.
"Master, my disciple has a clear conscience."
