Chapter eight hundred and twentieth no matter how high the realm is
In front of the mountain, beside the bamboo forest, the sunshine is brilliant.
Young men Lin Zhao and Wei Huarou sat side by side on the stone steps outside the secret room. Both of them were covered in scars and survived the disaster. They sat outside and looked at the world with silly smiles, as if they were recognising the world.
"Lin Zhao, thank you..."
Wei Huarou said softly: "If it weren't for you, I would have been killed."
Lin Zhao scratched his head: "It's okay..."
But at this moment, a gust of spring breeze blew over the mountain, and the memories of the two people that had been blocked by the time retrospective were awakened one by one. The next moment, their bodies were continuously turned into sporadic rays of light rising up, and they were about to leave this retrospective time.
Got it!
"Lin Zhao, be careful!"
Wei Huarou raised her hand and gave Lin Zhao a gentle push, sending Lin Zhao dozens of feet away.
At the same time, the minds of the two people returned to their bodies, but the time outside still stayed at the moment when Nine Tails used the talisman to restrain the two of them. In an instant, Lin Zhao was sent dozens of feet away by Wei Huarou with a gentle palm.
The surface of the lake was sliding, and the nine-tailed talisman bone exploded in front of Wei Huarou. At the moment of the explosion, Wei Huarou was filled with magnificent Qi, and a large hole in the upper Qing Dynasty was opened around her body.
, a sword flew straight down in the air, and landed heavily on the body of Kyuubi.
"boom--"
Amidst the loud noise, the nine-tailed causation revealed the secret of heaven. She did not dare to think too much. She directly raised a tail to resist the awe-inspiring sword of Tianji causation and Wei Huarou. The next moment, a tail was chopped into pieces in the air, and the whole world rumbled.
The moment the rune bones exploded and the tail was cut off, the Nine-Tails' cultivation had plummeted from the fourteenth realm to the thirteenth realm!
"Let's go!"
The Nine Tails looked ferocious, and suddenly rolled up the broken tail and blasted it towards Wei Huarou, Lin Zhao, Gao Zhi, Huang Tingyu and others, and said in a deep voice: "The matter is over here, you can't force it, save your strength!"
For a moment, Fu Sheng knocked away Huang Tingyu's long sword with a palm, and retreated quickly, while Xu Changyou punched away Gao Zhi's ten demon soul swords, and stepped back in the same way, with a pair of eyes fixed in death.
Staring at the female swordsman on the lake, he frowned: "Zhi Zhi, I remember you, be careful, one day I will personally twist off your head!"
Zhi Zhi's eyes were indifferent, with a rather disdainful expression.
…
The lake water returned to calm again, and everyone checked their injuries.
Wei Huarou stood on the lake, wearing a cyan Taoist skirt and a Taoist woman's white jade crown on her head. She looked extremely graceful. Her beautiful eyes were like water, and she looked at everyone quietly.
Gao Zhi knew the clues and stepped forward and said respectfully: "Zhi Zhi, please see the headmaster of the ancestral court of Taoism, Mr. Zixu Yuanjun!"
Huang Tingyu clasped his fists in the same manner: "Huang Tingyu, the guest garden at the top of the mountain, comes to see Master Wei!"
Lin Zhao frowned, feeling a little uneasy. After leaving the mountain where time went back, he was naturally still Lin Zhao, and the other party was already Headmaster Wei of the Taoist ancestral family, the high-ranking Taoist saint of the Fourteenth Realm.
, he thought for a moment, then stepped forward, gently cupped his fists, and said: "Lin Zhao, Tianchi in the Snowy Land, see Headmaster Wei."
"ah?"
Wei Huarou raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Lin Zhao, thank you... Thank you for spending time with me during the most difficult time. Thank you for filling my mood when I was at my worst...
So, you don’t have to call me Headmaster Wei, your relationship with me is different from others, from now on, just call me Cun’er.”
"..."
Lin Zhao was extremely worried and said: "But Cun'er in the dream is still young... Now you... are such a big headmaster, and you are in the fourteenth realm. If I call you like this, will there be some trespassing?
Suspicion?"
"Won't."
Wei Huarou's eyes were soft and she said with a smile: "No matter how high your realm is, you are still a Cun'er."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded: "Actually, I saw Mr. Qin in my dream..."
"yes."
Wei Huarou smiled lightly and said, "Without Mr. Qin's help, you and I may not be able to return smoothly."
In fact, Wei Huarou's memory was a bit fuzzy. Her ability to trace back time was so powerful that she almost couldn't remember. When she was ten years old, she did travel away from home once, carrying a bamboo box on her back.
After crossing a mountain, I even encountered a pack of wolves, and also met the spirit of the lower fifth realm named Yagyu, but my memory of how to survive the disaster was quite blurry. Things in the world are so mysterious. Could it be that Lin Zhaozhen appeared that year?
Otherwise, I might not be able to survive today.
So, when Wei Huarou looked at Lin Zhao again, her eyes were softer. In Wei Huarou's heart, he was no longer just Lin Baiyi in the snowy Tianchi, but also a friend who had walked through the mountains and rivers with her, the best and the most beautiful.
A good kind of friend.
…
In the mountains.
In the middle of the night, a figure skimmed the ground and flew in the wind at a low altitude in the forest. Dressed in a long gown and dressed like a scholar, it was Liu Xingshu. He gradually forgot his grief and walked out of the haze of Xiao Cong's death, while flying against the wind.
While walking, he looked up at the direction of the stars in the sky. Liu Xingshu followed his master to practice stargazing and divination since he was a child, and he has already excelled in it. This is why the master, Mr. Zihuai, asked Liu Xingshu to take a trip to Xishu.
"wrong……"
Liu Xingshu frowned and landed on the branch of an old tree. He looked up at the stars. Today's stars were extremely unusual and seemed to be revealing to the world that some kind of heavenly secret was about to come.
He lowered his head again and calculated for a long time, and suddenly he realized something. He felt more confident, and even couldn't help but laugh softly, saying: "So it is like this, so it is like this, it is a situation where the forces of heaven and earth are the same... No wonder my uncle asked me to come over.
So that’s it, if I, Liu Xingshu, can’t come, who in this world is qualified to come??”
As he spoke, he turned around again, his face full of confidence and determination, and headed straight towards Lingxiao Mountain, a hundred miles away to the west of Lingque Lake.
…
Deep in the East China Sea.
Giant pillars of sword light rumbled in the deep sea, and the sea water was overflowing with sword energy. I don’t know how long they had been fighting for, when a beautiful figure in a red dress and white shirt rushed out of the sea water, and landed on a line of people that were constantly surrounding them.
At the moment on the top of the wave, wisps of blood rose from the sea water, and then dragon corpses surfaced one after another.
Su Qingjiu, one man and one sword, fights against the monsters in the East China Sea alone.
"snort!"
In the distance, Long Zheng was holding a long sword. Blood was flowing from his left arm. His pretty face was full of ferocity. He smiled and said: "What a sword-minded person. Everyone says that you, Su Qingjiu, are the strongest in the world."
Twelve realm sword cultivator, this statement is true, but it is a pity that the sharpness is too strong, so you shouldn't chase me to the East China Sea. Isn't it good to be with your brother Lin Zhao? You have to go to the East China Sea to die."
"Death?"
Su Qingjiu chuckled lightly, took off the green gourd gifted by Lin Zhao's brother from his waist, raised his head and drank a sip of the mellow wine. For a moment, the female swordsman's drinking style with her head raised was unparalleled. She raised her head and glanced up.
Long Zheng said with a smile: "It is a certainty that the East China Sea Demon Clan will cause chaos. If I, Su Qingjiu, don't come, how can I let someone else do it?"
"OK!"
In the distance, an old man's voice came. In the undulations of the deep sea, a small boat came slowly. The old man was rowing in the deep sea wearing a green gown. He was holding a green bamboo pole. His face was quite strange, and there was a mark on his forehead.
There was a very obvious depression, and with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "She is indeed Lin Baiyi's adopted sister. Although she is not a scholar, she has the heroic spirit of a scholar. This is what you, Su Qingjiu, are looking for. You are no better than anyone else. I am
Even if I kill you, the cause and effect of this world will have nothing to do with me!"
He didn't seem to be in a hurry and rowed slowly.
Su Qingjiu frowned. The aura of this old man was extremely profound. If nothing else, he should be an old demon of the 14th realm. The aura of being able to communicate with the gods in the face of Jian Xin was definitely not something that the 13th realm demon clan could have. After all,
, Even a great demon like Fu Sheng and Yu Zhi would never be so calm and calm when facing Su Qingjiu's sword.
"This senior?"
Su Qingjiu tied the green gourd around his waist and said with a smile: "What's your background? He must be a big bad guy, right?"
"Bastard?"
The old man in green couldn't help laughing and said: "It's interesting. I have been guarding the East China Sea for thousands of years. This is the first time I heard someone call me that. But it doesn't matter. After all, in the eyes of your human race, I, the demon race, have never been anything.
Good kind."
As he said that, he placed his pennant across the boat, clasped his fists and smiled, saying: "I am Jiao Chen, the ancestor of the Jiao Clan in the East China Sea, from the Fourteenth Realm!"
"oh?"
Su Qingjiu felt relieved in an instant, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Who is it? It turns out to be the oldest old monster in the depths of the East China Sea. No wonder there is such a strong monster aura."
As he said that, Su Qingjiu looked at Long Zheng, then at Jiao Chen, and said, "Finally, the flood dragons in the East China Sea have decided to fall to the demon clan?"
"It's really a last resort."
Jiao Chen said with a smile on his face: "It's just the general trend. If we don't open our mouths to take a bite of the fortune that comes our way, we, the East China Sea Jiao Clan, will probably live to the end of our lives."
"Not necessarily. If you dare to open your mouth, I'm afraid your life will be over."
"oh?"
Jiao Chen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Little girl, you are not very capable, but your tone is not small."
"snort!"
Su Qingjiu smiled contemptuously, nodded at the same spot on his forehead, then stretched out his hand to point to the sunken spot on Jiao Chen's forehead, and said: "When I was a child, I once heard the master tell a story a long time ago, saying that a long time ago, there was a dragon in the East China Sea.
During the rebellion, Jiao Chen, the ancestor of the dragons of the Thirteenth Realm, took advantage of his high realm and devoured human flesh and blood to feed himself, which made the world angry and resentful. In the end, Ding Muchen, the Soldier Saint of the Fourteenth Realm, and Qin Suihan, the Confucian Saint of the Fourteenth Realm, came to visit together. Originally,
He still wanted to reason, but Ding Muchen used the hilt of his sword to dent his forehead when he disagreed. After that, Jiao Chen promised that he would never lead the East China Sea Jiao Clan to join the Monster Clan in this life. If he did so, he would be punished by heaven and earth.
"
As he spoke, Su Qingjiu said with a smile: "The scar has not fully healed yet, so you have forgotten the oath you made back then? The East China Sea Jiao Clan is really not afraid of ending up with a damned fate!"
"Su Qingjiu!"
Jiao Chen sneered: "At this moment, Qin Suihan died a long time ago because of the so-called duty to do his duty, and Ding Muchen is also exhausted in the upper world. Do you think I will really lead the Jiao clan to sit back and wait for death?!"
After saying that, Jiao Chen shouted: "Array up!"
Suddenly, majestic star power emerged in the deep sea, and stars rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, all the East China Sea was sealed off, and Su Qingjiu was in the formation, and it was even more difficult to move.
In fact, after Jiao Chen appeared, Xiao Jiu'er knew that he could no longer leave.
