"Who are you?"
Qiu Ying asked.
Monkey Mask ignored it and took the Pine Cauldron into his body. When he completed the absorption, traces of aura spread out with him as the center. Qiu Ying was very familiar with that kind of aura.
"This is the smell of grass."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the thousands of miles of yellow sand beyond the original mess had actually grown large tracts of moss with the flow of the breath.
Although it is still just moss, the fact that the desert geology that has been like a pool of stagnant water for decades can suddenly grow moss in the blink of an eye is shocking enough, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a miracle.
Everyone in the world has misunderstood that Mrs. Shenji has deceived countless people in her life, but there is only one thing she will never lie about, and that is her ranking on the Shenji list.
The hero list ranks Gui Gu first in the world. There is no inside story, just because Gui Gu is now the best in the world.
Shui Han looked at the green spreading under his feet, and his lips that were dry due to drought and death battle gradually had an imperceptible arc.
"so good."
After saying that, he slowly fell down.
Richu caught Shui Han's fallen body with a look of joy on his face.
This beauty also has your part.
Seeing that everything was stable, Monkey Mask said loudly:
"In a few years, this ghostly dead sea will be restored to its original state. Now this pine tripod can only be damaged if it is in my hands. I want to take it away. If you are not convinced, you can fight."
After hearing this, Jiudao was the first to sheath his sword without any hesitation.
Qiu Ying looked at Jiudao who sheathed his sword and was secretly shocked. Taoyuan gave up so decisively, which further proved that this person was not someone to be trifled with. He looked in the direction of Ying Xihuang,
Seeing this situation, Ying Xihuang knew that he could no longer fight, so he reluctantly ordered:
"withdraw."
Mo Gong saw the people in Shuiyunjian leaving one after another, so he approached Shuihan, took "Mo Shou" away, and said to Richu:
"Take care of him and we'll see you again."
After speaking, people left.
In the end, only one god, one mask, three people, five monsters, and two corpses will stay here forever to witness the passage of time.
Monkey Mask threw the Horned Dragon Golden Pill in his hand to Jiudao:
"I gave this to you, just think of it as a meeting gift from me to that person."
He turned around to leave, but was stopped by Jiudao:
"Where are you going?"
The sound was different from usual.
The monkey mask smiled coquettishly and did not look back. He only turned his back to Jiudao and murmured:
"Let's say goodbye first, and then think about something. When I think about it, I'll know where to go."
"How long do you want to think about it?"
"Probably not too long."
In the Yuling Hall, behind the rocks. Beside the creek, a child-like body was fishing with a fishing rod, but his thoughts were not at all in front of him. He looked at the sky, thousands of miles away, and for a long time, he said five words.
"Take care, Spirit King."
The voice came out through Jiudao's mouth and reached Monkey Mask's ears. Hearing this, Monkey Mask had mixed feelings in his heart, but he did not respond, waved his hand, and left.
Even if there are nine twists and turns in the ileum, everything will be settled in the end.
When Jiudao came to Shui Han and others, he went to check on Qingmian's condition first. Qingmian had lost too much blood because his right arm was destroyed, and he was still in a coma. He didn't know if he could save his life.
After some inspection, Jiudao said:
"There is still hope."
Then he took out the horned dragon golden elixir in his hand and put it directly into Qingmian's mouth. He also cast a spell to move Qi, and transferred the horned dragon golden elixir containing thousands of years of Taoism into Qingmian's body.
Wu Yuanxiu and the other four demons were dumbfounded when they saw Jiu Dao's actions. They couldn't believe that the No. 1 Swordsman of Taoyuan in front of them actually used such a precious horned dragon golden elixir on a monster that had nothing to do with them.
Jiudao completely ignored the gazes of the four demons and explained to himself:
"He received a full blow from the horned dragon. Not only was his right arm destroyed, but his heart and lungs were also severely damaged. Fortunately, he has the horned dragon golden elixir. He is a demon and his nature matches it. Although it cannot be completely absorbed for the time being, it is just to save his life. It should be possible. .”
For a moment, Qing Mian struggled to open his eyes. He felt the changes in his body. When he looked at the person in front of him, he had already guessed four to five points.
"Who is sir and why did you save me?"
"Taoyuan Murong Jiudao, I will save you only because you can."
"What is it in my body? It seems to have infinite power."
"You can't fully absorb the horned dragon golden elixir now, but I believe that given time, this golden elixir will all belong to you."
"Sir, why are you here?"
"I said, I will save you just because you can."
Qingmian panted heavily, and with the help of Charming Demon, he stood up with difficulty, then knelt down on one knee in front of Jiudao, with firm eyes and said:
"Sir, you are so kind to me. I am a little demon with a green face. I will never forget you until you die."
Just when Qingmian said these words, the other four demons also knelt down, their eyes were firm, and their voices were even firmer.
"Never forget until death."
Three pure books and five demons share life and death, share adversities, and a fountain of kindness will never abandon them until death.
Jiudao looked at the five monsters in front of them and lamented in their hearts. In these troubled times, people's hearts are cold, and there are many treacherous people in the world, but the monsters are so affectionate and affectionate. The comparison between the two is really ironic.
Jiudao looked at the green-faced and bloody right shoulder and asked:
"Love to learn swordsmanship?"
"The love of my life."
"What should I do if I wield a sword without arms from now on?"
Qingmian glanced at the mutilated right half of his body, feeling sad in his heart, and sighed:
"I have no choice but to hide my edge."
"Maybe not."
"No? Why not?"
"You still have your left hand."
Qingmian looked confused. Since he started practicing swordsmanship, he has been training with his right hand. Although the swordsmanship of the left and right hands are both swordsmanship, they are completely different. It is not easy to switch from the right hand sword to the left hand sword.
"But I use a right-handed sword. If I switch to my left hand, how can I do it without a master?"
Jiudao was neither in a hurry nor slow, and said:
"Do you know Taoyuan Yuling Palace?"
"I've heard of it."
"The Apostle Curtain of the Hungry Ghost Dao in the Yuling Palace is known as the 'Left Arm Sword Armor'. She is your teacher. What do you think?"
"really?"
Qingmian couldn't believe his ears, but when he thought of his identity, his eyes instantly dimmed.
"But I am a demon. How can the Yuling Palace accept demons?"
"If there is no education, then what's the deal with demons?"
Jiudao looked at Qing Mian, who was full of worries, and said directly without being polite anymore:
"You don't think I want to recommend you, do you? To tell you the truth, I'm just passing on a message. It's the Sword Armor from Yuling Palace who has taken a liking to you. It's just a matter of words whether you agree or not."
This is very unlike what Jiudao said. In fact, it is indeed not what Jiudao said. He just conveyed her meaning through a curtain.
The left-armed female sword-armor saw Qingmian through his eyes, and she fell in love with him at a glance. She insisted on accepting him as a disciple. You said this world is so clever.
"Promise, of course I agree!"
Qingmian was very excited. He looked north and bowed, and said loudly:
"Master is here, I will bow to you from my disciples."
In the Yuling Hall, with the curtain facing the rocks, she said with a proud look on her face:
"Holy Lord, what do you think of my disciple?"
The voice of the child-like Holy Master behind the stone is quite mature, as if he has experienced many vicissitudes of life.
"Looking at that white horse's flash of sword intent, it looks a bit similar to you back then."
"Holy Lord, you have good eyesight. As soon as I saw that kid, I knew he was a good ruffian who practiced the left-handed sword. I took advantage of him today."
Although Curtain is a woman, she is very heroic. She smiled heartily, thinking that after all these years, she finally had a successor.
"Be gentle to my disciple and don't scare them away. We haven't had a newcomer in our Yuling Palace for a long time."
"I know, I know."
The voice was impatient.
The wind is dying down, and the day will soon be dawning.
