The mountain collapsed on one side of Qingluo Mountain, causing Qingluo Village on the other side to tremble.
The farmers all came out of their houses to take a look, but Qiu Luo was the only one lying on the kang with his eyes closed tightly, motionless.
Huo Yazi next to him was holding two broken sword hilts in his hands, and he didn't know what to say.
He originally didn't intend to give away the elixir in the porcelain bottle in his arms, but the new fairy sword just now was shattered outside for no reason.
And then there was another tremor, which made him change his mind.
This Zhuangzi is not peaceful, and the golden finger is intermittent, which makes it difficult for people to rest assured.
He and Feiyan are old and young, and they know their own affairs well. Although he holds the title of master and uncle, he, Huo Yazi, knows best what his current abilities are.
Although this Luoxia Peak disciple has broken two immortal swords, he is at least a useful fighter. Let him recover first.
Thinking of this, the old Taoist took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a large soybean pill again, opened Qiu Luo's mouth, and poured the elixir into it.
Qiu Luo remained motionless, letting Huo Yazi open his mouth. After feeling a breath of spiritual energy, he just mechanically chewed the elixir in his mouth, and two lines of clear tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes to both sides.
"Woo! Uncle Master!"
"Um...Master, what is this? Can I eat it?"
Feiyan quietly came closer and asked pitifully.
"Go, go, go, this is a life-saving thing. Your child is growing, why should you eat this?"
……
Jia Fei stepped on the last fallen boulder and stood on the hillside. He looked up and saw the little sparrows in the sky, with a look of fear on his face.
There was a landslide just now, and the earth and rocks rolled down. She still couldn't control objects and couldn't fly, but it couldn't trouble her.
Amidst the flying earth and rocks, a clear shadow jumped back and forth on the rolling boulders, but was actually unscathed.
When she returned to the ridge and looked down, she was secretly surprised.
Half the mountain collapsed...
This is like moving mountains and seas.
Terrible...
I think the lightning in my flying needle only chopped off a small corner.
I’ll have to find another day to strike with a few more thunderstorms.
A bird and a cat crossed the ridge of Qingluo Mountain and headed towards Qingluo Village.
On the way, he met the Falcon Demon again. He was still waiting at the entrance of the Yanxi Cave. The shaking of the landslide and the ground cracking just now scared him so much that even there were several cracks in the Yanxi Cave. He did not dare to stay in the cave anymore.
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Hearing that the mountain col had been leveled, the Falcon Demon jumped for joy because that was where the evil dragon once practiced cultivation before it transformed into a dragon.
Cheng Yu thought about it and finally found no clues related to the evil dragon. He thought it was because he had left there for a long time and was later occupied by Yin evil spirits, so the relevant traces had long been wiped out.
The Falcon Demon didn't want to come down the mountain at this time, and the Quemao didn't force it. Cheng Yu connected with the Qi of Quegong Temple Statue and sensed that many farmers in the village had walked out of the house, wondering what happened.
When everyone saw a giant mushroom-shaped smoke slowly rising on the other side of Qingluo Mountain, they realized that something big had happened on the other side of the ridge.
But few people in the village have climbed over the ridge, let alone in the winter with heavy snowfall.
So after everyone discussed it, they went back to their respective homes.
Yiqiao and Maofei returned to the village. Jiafei wanted to clean up his dusty clothes. At this time, there was no one in the Quegong Temple, so he stayed in the temple to change clothes.
Cheng Yu went back to Zhuangtou's house to see that Que Lao Niang and Hei Tan Tou were both fine, but they were just a little frightened.
Fortunately, the sparrows come and go quickly. They are all chirping, talking and laughing.
At this time, Qiu Luo in the main room had basically recovered and had already turned over and knelt down in front of Huo Yazi to thank him.
The old Taoist asked her how her health was now and when she would be able to conceive another sword fetus.
Qiu Luo's heart froze, he held his breath and stared for a long time, then opened his eyes and replied:
"Thanks to my uncle, thanks to the great kindness of my uncle, my body has recovered. However, it will take a few years at the earliest to conceive a sword fetus again."
Huo Yazi nodded and said, "It's okay. It's easy to conceive a sword fetus in Qianxia Mountain cultivation, but it's difficult to raise a sword.
The water-loving sword just now was shattered for no apparent reason, and even the culprit could not be found.
According to his estimation, it may be that this sword is too loud in other people's territory and has provoked some ruthless characters here, such as the Bird Fairy...
Originally, the veteran wanted to ask Qiu Luo in detail.
But then I thought about it, I am the great-uncle of the head master, and my disciple’s flying sword that had just left the body was shattered under my nose, and I asked the disciple instead...
Too out of place.
But don't ask, I feel a little uneasy, so I just ask him directly if there are any other spells available.
Qiu Luo replied sadly:
"Master, uncle, there is no other magic, but there are still a few sword energy left in the body, which can be used to re-conceive the sword fetus."
The old Taoist sighed lightly. It seemed that this Qiu Luo was no longer reliable. The bird fairy had unknown enemies and friends, so it was better to leave here early to avoid risking his life here.
"Do you have any other luggage?"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Luo touched his body.
"The disciple has no other luggage. He only has some scattered silver coins with him. In addition, there are a few general Qi refining techniques on the mountain and several other spell outlines, and then there is only the last bag of taboo powder."
As soon as Huo Yazi heard about the scattered silver coins, he immediately glanced at Feiyan next to him subconsciously. The little old Taoist was confused at first, but then he understood, he cupped his fist at Qiu Luo and said:
"Senior Brother Qiu Luo!"
"Hey! No, this is your nephew Qiu Luo."
Qiu Luo just heard Feiyan call Huo Yazi to be his master, he didn't show any pretense, he just bowed to Feiyan and said:
"Meet my junior uncle."
"Ah?"
Feiyan suddenly blushed, smiled, and imitated the gesture:
"I've met my nephew."
Qiu Luo didn't care and asked with a slight smile:
"May I ask how much your uncle is worth this year?"
"Well, according to Master, I will be nine years old at the end of the year. Is Master's nephew twenty years old?"
"Ah? You are just... Alas, I am ashamed to say that I am fifty-four years older than Master Uncle Chi."
"Ah?"
"Ah?"
There was not a single word of surprise in the main room, but someone outside the house also exclaimed.
Feiyan opened the door, but Xianglian was standing outside the house. She had been waiting outside just now.
I accidentally heard the conversation in the room and found it interesting. They were both uncle and nephew. When I heard that the young swordsman was already so old, I finally couldn't help but exclaimed.
At this time, Feiyan and Qiu Luo were standing at the door. Xianglian raised her eyes and looked at Qiu Luo. Fifty-four plus nine should be sixty-three years old.
If my grandfather were alive now, he would probably be at this age, but he looks like he is only a few years older than me.
In an instant, she recalled the previous battle between the Blue-shirted Bird Fairy and the evil spirits, and the sword fairy's flying sword galloping back and forth...
After a few breaths, her eyes instantly became firm, and regardless of Feiyan and Qiu Luo in front of the door, she ran into the house and knelt in front of Lao Tao.
"I beg the old god to accept me as your disciple."
"..."
No one made a sound in the room, it was very quiet.
Finally it was Huo Yazi who spoke:
"This... there is a rule in my sect that we do not accept female disciples."
Qiu Luo, who was standing next to him, glanced at Lao Dao and almost said "Huh?".
The old Taoist glared at Qiu Luo, who quickly lowered his head.
But Xianglian still couldn't kneel down, kowtowed a few times again and said:
"Ask the old gods to grant me immortality."
The old Taoist was embarrassed for a while. In fact, he thought that this girl had a delicate appearance and a clear spiritual platform. She was a good candidate for cultivation.
But he had traveled halfway through time, and the most ridiculous thing was that when he traveled here, his memories from before this life were not recorded.
In the past, I was just living my life on the mountain by pretending to be mysterious and tricking others. Even so, it was full of loopholes. If I didn't have the identity of the leader on weekdays, I'm afraid the secret would have been exposed long ago.
If they know that they have no foundation at all at this time...
That's why he lied that he needed to retreat after a previous battle, and no one was allowed to disturb him. He even ordered the entire back mountain to be emptied, and then secretly went down the mountain to look for opportunities.
If the secret was leaked at this time because of accepting this girl, Qiu Luo would spread it to the mountain...
