Gu Qing shook his head slowly, but also smiled slightly and said: "I know your purpose of coming, and I also know the thoughts of the people behind you, but little girl, do you know that the most unpredictable thing in this world is the human heart?"
As Gu Qing finished speaking, Rui'er looked horrified and looked at Gu Qing with a look of fear.
"You...you really know?" Rui'er uttered tremblingly, and mist appeared in her eyes, as if she was about to cry.
"The Body of Ten Thousand Flowers is rare throughout the ages. For monks, it is the best cauldron. It is even better than the Yin Body. Pavilion Master Lu has spent a lot of money to allow you to come here.
.”
"It's a pity that even though he is a semi-immortal and powerful, he doesn't know that the world changes, everything rotates, and everything in the world is not eternal. Don't say that I am not a powerful monk, but I really am a powerful monk. How can I treat you
Think of it as a furnace." Gu Qing smiled, having already seen through the illusion.
What Lu Hanzhuan didn't know was that although the Thousand Flowers Body was the best cauldron for monks, among the many bodies throughout the ages, each one was born according to destiny, and they were the proud sons of Heaven.
But the body of thousands of flowers is not like this. I am afraid that only a few people in the world know the hidden secrets.
Woo!
Listening to Gu Qing's words, Rui'er was a cardamom girl after all. The anxious feeling of failure in her heart made her cry instantly, and two lines of clear tears continued to flow down her cheeks, which made people look...
Extremely pitiful.
"I...I'm leaving." Rui'er choked out and turned around to leave. She was ready to accept Lu Hanchuan's scolding, which made her feel extremely aggrieved.
With a helpless smile, Gu Qing made a move in the air and suddenly took it back, which also made the girl scream, fear emerging in her eyes.
"Come."
Endless light appeared all over Gu Qing, and he suddenly shouted loudly, making the entire Xitian Pavilion explode like thunder.
"Ah! You...what are you going to do...let...let me go...please...please..." Rui'er was caught in front of Gu Qing, with a face of fear and screamed at the top of her voice.
With his delicate body in hand, Gu Qing didn't have any sense of avoiding suspicion. He kept slapping the girl's body with his hands, and the dim light around her was even more terrifying. The girl had always been pure and pure. When had anyone touched her body? Gu Qing's
Her actions also frightened her to the extreme, and her cry for help echoed through Xitian Pavilion.
Such a huge noise naturally attracted the attention of the people in Qingtian Pavilion. Elder Bai was waiting outside Qingtian Pavilion, reporting to Lu Han at any time the situation in Xitian Pavilion. When he heard the girl begging for mercy and calling for help, Elder Bai's eyes flashed.
With a look of regret, he quickly reported the matter to Lu Hanzhuan.
…
"Okay! Rui'er did a good job. Although she lost her virginity, she got a wonderful person in the world for me." After hearing Elder Bai's narration, Lu Hanzhuan was sitting on the dark gold throne. He patted the dark gold armrest with his hand, and Shen Ningfa
vocal tract.
"Pavilion Master! Rui'er is already not a perfect body, so..." Elder Bai hesitated before speaking.
"snort!"
Hearing Elder Bai's words, Lu Hanchuan sneered and said: "She was rescued by me from the land of fireworks, and she was born to be my tool. If she can always be favored by this man, she will have a prosperous life, but if this woman will let her go in the future,
If this person is tired, he is useless. What is the use of Lu Hanzhuan if I want this ruined flower to fade away?"
Ruthless and ruthless, this is Lu Hanzhuan. He can do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. Since the girl has lost her due value, there is no need for her to exist in the future.
…
Qingtian Pavilion, under the ancient tree.
The Qingtian Pavilion Master's body was filled with death energy, and his soul was getting weaker and weaker. It was a miracle that he could persist for a hundred years.
"Elder Su, have the eighteen Zhiyang people gathered together?" The master of Qingtian Pavilion spoke in a low voice, with anxiety revealed in his words.
"Pavilion Master, don't worry. The eighteen Zhiyang people are already on their way. After seven days, they will all gather in my Qingtian Pavilion."
Su Xiaochen bowed to answer, but there was a trace of sadness between his brows, which was noticed by the Master of Qingtian Pavilion, and then Shen Ning said: "Elder Su, although you and I have different identities, I have always regarded you as a brother.
You should speak out."
"Pavilion Master, don't you know that your junior brother sent Rui'er to Xitian Pavilion?" Su Xiaochen spoke deeply, with a solemn look in his eyes.
Hearing Su Xiaochen's words, the Master of Qingtian Pavilion sneered and said, "How could I not know about this? However, my soul is weak and my own cultivation is no longer as powerful as the heavens. If I step in to stop it, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of my junior brother."
"He is only half-convinced at this moment and cannot be sure whether there is something wrong with me. Otherwise, he would have already taken action against me, so why would he do such a mysterious thing."
"You said he was testing you?" Su Xiaochen asked in surprise.
"Testing me is just one of them. I'm afraid that he sent Rui'er to Xitian Pavilion just to win over Mr. and to find out my true and false status." The master of Qingtian Pavilion has lived for thousands of years. Lu Hanzhuan knows him well, and he also
Understand the biography of Lu Han and get to the point in one sentence.
"If that's the case, then..." Su Xiaochen looked worried and hesitated to speak.
"You want to say that if Mr. Lu is attracted by Lu Hanchuan, we will be in despair." The master of Qingtian Pavilion said softly.
Without waiting for Su Xiaochen's reply, the Master of Qingtian Pavilion chuckled and said: "Gu Qing has caused endless killings in the Holy Domain, and he has enmity with hundreds of ancient tribes. But in the entire Qingtian Pavilion, except for a few ancestors, I am the only one."
He has the highest level of cultivation. If he cures me, he will get the help of a powerful person. As long as he is not an idiot, he will naturally know what to choose."
"Pavilion Master, it's obvious that I'm worrying too much." Su Xiaochen said with a bitter smile.
"Stay back! No matter how my junior brother tries to play tricks, no matter what he does, as long as my soul recovers, he is nothing more than a clown." Sen Han spoke, his murderous intentions revealed, and the master of Qingtian Pavilion already had some kind of decision in his heart.
Su Xiaochen bowed and left, leaving only the master of Qingtian Pavilion. He looked in the direction of Xitian Pavilion, his eyes flickering, and then he murmured: "With the body of thousands of flowers, how many people in the world can resist its temptation? Ancient
Qing, don’t let me down.”
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ah!
Inhuman pain, like burning torture, this is what Rui'er feels at this moment.
The dim light shook the sky, and the runes flickered.
The girl was fixed in the void by Gu Qing, and the light repeatedly ravaged the girl's body, causing the girl to cry continuously, and her eyes looking at Gu Qing showed hatred.
"The body of thousands of flowers can purify the underworld! You are a destined person. Today, Gu Qing helps you change your fate and bear this disaster for you. I hope you can carry forward the line of wizards in the future and don't live up to my painstaking efforts."
Qing roared in a low voice, his crazy eyes focused as hard as substance.
The Body of Ten Thousand Flowers is one of many constitutions throughout the ages. The world only knows that monks who combine with the Body of Ten Thousand Flowers can improve their own cultivation. However, the world does not know that the Body of Ten Thousand Flowers was a wizard in the distant past.
The saint of pulse.
Every birth of the Body of Ten Thousand Flowers will be carefully protected by the sages of the wizard lineage, because the Body of Ten Thousand Flowers can connect to the netherworld and purify the souls of the dead, and it has all kinds of incredible power.
And a woman who possesses the body of thousands of flowers can practice witchcraft with twice the result with half the effort, and entering the realm is beyond the imagination of the world.
It is a pity that since the line of wizards was cursed by heaven, the body of thousands of flowers has also suffered misfortune. Although they can still practice, they can only practice the methods of monks. In the end, they can only return to dust and turn into a wisp of dust and smoke.
, dissipated between heaven and earth.
Gu Qing is a person with taboos, and he is also the one who escaped. He should not be restricted by the way of heaven before he can practice Wutian Jue, but Rui'er is a person who has been cursed. If she practices witchcraft, not only her own cultivation will be
will disappear, and the various secret techniques in witchcraft cannot be used. They can only waste their lifespan and perform some divination like sages.
good!
At this moment, Gu Qing is breaking the curse, planting the seeds of witchcraft in Rui'er's body, and changing her fate against the will of heaven, transferring the curse to herself, so that she can practice the methods of the wizard lineage.
Gu Qing could completely feel the girl's hatred, but he didn't explain it at all. He knew that this girl had already sunk into the world of mortals, and too many explanations would only make the girl hate him even more.
Cold and ruthless, vast and vast, Gu Qing's words fell into the young girl's ears.
"The soul is coming back, shining through the past. All things in the world have spirits, and the souls of the dead have their own resentment. This is the method of purifying the souls of the dead in the Wutian formula. If you don't want to be tortured, follow this formula to relieve you.
Pain all over my body.”
Gu Qing roared in a low voice, and a ray of light suddenly hit Rui'er's eyebrows, causing the woman's painful face to freeze, and a look of struggle flashed in her eyes.
Woohoo!
The dark wind howled, the sky and the earth darkened, and the mournful sounds of the dead souls resounded from all directions in the world. The girl was roasted by Gu Qing with the fire of the dead souls. All the alchemy-level cultivation in her body was destroyed, and a trace of witchcraft energy took shape in her Dantian.
"Little girl, if you don't want to die, then practice the exercises I taught you, otherwise your soul will be burned by the netherworld fire, and you will disappear from the world." Gu Qing spoke ruthlessly, looking at Rui'er,
Showing a sense of solemnity.
Her delicate body trembled and the pain was extreme. This inhuman pain finally made Rui'er start practicing according to the techniques given by Gu Qing.
"The soul has returned... the soul has returned..."
The vastness is vast and endless, and the sound of chanting sutras all over the sky seems to have traveled across eternity to this world. Eighteen phantoms appear next to Rui'er, surrounding the girl in the center.
"Thousands of flowers appear, illuminating the mountains and rivers."
The dim light surged, Gu Qing's palms flew, and endless dim light burst out. He took a step forward, stood next to Rui'er, and slapped the girl's body everywhere with his palms rising and falling.
Buzz!
The space shakes and the void hangs upside down.
The sound of the eighteen phantom figures chanting sutras became louder and louder. As Gu Qing's palms rose and fell, the girl's delicate body continued to rotate, and then turned into a whirlpool of ghostly light. This scene was extremely weird.
"Certainly!"
Gu Qing roared angrily. He sat cross-legged in the sky, with red lotuses of karma appearing under his body. The illusory fire burned around him, and the girl sat side by side with him. A vision of thousands of flowers in the sky appeared between the two of them.
behind.
All flowers wither and life is extinct.
This is the scene in the Ten Thousand Flowers Picture Scroll. An illusory figure sits hugging her knees among the withered flowers. She is tied up by ninety-nine silver chains. A sad aura emerges from the picture scroll.