Chapter four hundred and eighty-ninth life and death promise
"What does Uncle Master want from me?" Li Qingjun asked Guixiu curiously.
The woman said: "I asked you before why you didn't speak, and you said you didn't know what to say. This means that when it comes to ghost cultivation, purification, soul, and rebirth, you know nothing about it, so you have nothing to say, right?"
Li Qingjun said: "Yes."
The woman asked again: "I see that you are quite silent around this man and seldom speak. You are not as confident as that woman who painted Taoism. Is it because of your temperament? I don't see it. We in Jiange are all confident and aloof. How come you are like this?"
Seed of nature.”
Li Qingjun was startled and called her over to talk privately, but what she actually said was this?
"Uncle Master, you..."
"You haven't reached the point where you are only good at swordsmanship. You are all about that man. You are definitely not dull." The woman smiled and said softly: "I am very familiar with your state..."
Li Qingjun scratched his head in embarrassment.
The woman said: "We martial arts cultivators do have huge shortcomings in these things. We are powerless, can't drive away yin and yang, can't move the five elements, can't understand the mysterious method, can't understand the mysterious scriptures. We have brute strength and sharpness, and we can't do anything else.
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Li Qingjun lowered his head: "Yes, I feel like nothing can help. I don't know how a piece of tea leaves turned into a little girl, nor how the earth, water, fire, and wind are formed in a painting. They explore the ancient tomb puzzles and look for guidance in the underworld.
, I don’t understand anything, so I can only follow blankly, and when I need to take action, I will use my gun. I am so confused, what can I say..."
The woman sighed: "I know, I once felt the same as you, very frustrated."
Li Qingjun's eyes were bright: "I am not depressed. I have only been practicing for a short time. Although I am still weak next to him, I can already keep up with the naked eye. I just need to work harder and get closer step by step so that we can fight side by side. This wish
That’s enough.”
The woman turned her head and looked at her for a while, then suddenly smiled: "You are more determined than I was before."
Li Qingjun sighed again as he spoke: "That's what I said, but I just don't understand those things, so it's inevitably a bit boring. When we have to work together to solve doubts, I can only watch silently. Sometimes I feel that pure martial arts practitioners like us
It seems that he is not called a cultivator at all, but a thug."
"There is no need to belittle oneself. Although we are powerless and cannot use all kinds of magic, our knowledge and eyesight can be increased. Most of the time, what we need is knowledge rather than magic." The woman smiled: "Not to mention the direction of our sword cultivation.
It’s not mystery, it’s destruction. We can do many things that Taoism cannot do.”
Li Qingjun pouted: "He himself is even better. He is mainly a martial artist, supplemented by immortality. He is extremely brave when swinging the stick."
"He is not as expert as you, and one day he will be inferior to you in some aspects." The woman smiled and said: "What you lack most is time. If you don't have experience, you can't break through the formations of others just by practicing hard."
, not to mention detecting other illusions, changes, and various mysterious magics, these are your biggest weaknesses at the moment."
Li Qingjun wondered: "Uncle Master said that, is there a way to solve this shortcoming of mine?"
"It's not enough for Senior Brother Duanxuan to pass on your sword seal. It's his Soul Sword, not yours." The woman said: "I have studied beside the fragments for hundreds of years and learned the Eye of Deception, but
Exploring falsehoods and pointing to the source is of immeasurable value to our sword cultivators. How about I teach you?"
Li Qingjun was overjoyed: "Please give me a lesson from my uncle."
The woman sighed quietly and pointed her empty finger between Li Qingjun's eyes.
Li Qingjun was stunned for a moment.
First, the method is transmitted normally, and a mysterious method turns into a rune pattern and melts into the sea of consciousness, and then a sharp energy gathers in the eyes, like concentrated light, as bright as stars.
Eyes that break delusion...
This is a skill that can be practiced and grown. In the early stages, you can see through weaknesses and see through illusions. When you practice it to the extreme, you can see through the source of the world and the essence of all things at a glance.
This is considered a top-notch magical power, not an ordinary skill!
But before Li Qingjun had time to rejoice, he immediately felt a force of soul rushing towards the spiritual platform. This force was not an attack, but a transport. It was sharp due to the nature of his own sword soul.
Transferring power? Initiation?
Li Qingjun wanted to stop her, but couldn't move at all. He watched helplessly as the female ghost's sword soul sank into the spiritual platform, melted into the Zi Mansion, and then dissipated its mark on its own, wiped out her consciousness, and slowly dispersed around her soul sea.
Finally, it condensed into a simple but slender sword shape, lingering in the sea of souls.
Li Qingjun felt that his soul was so solid that it was about to explode.
The female ghost in front of me became more and more insubstantial and could no longer be seen clearly.
"This is the ghost cultivator's method of conveying luck to ghosts." She slowly backed away and said weakly: "It is contrary to the way that little ghost devoured other souls. It is to instill my soul power into you and help you.
Focusing on the soul-destroying sword that can only be found in the Huiyang realm in advance will not affect your consciousness..."
Li Qingjun lost his voice and said: "Uncle Master, why are you doing this!"
"You are right. The sect taught me and raised me, but I failed to take any responsibility. It is my fault." She whispered: "Is it considered worthy to be able to improve the sect's juniors by one or two?"
Li Qingjun said anxiously: "What's the point of getting what you deserve? If you have to take responsibility, you should take the responsibility yourself. What's the point of giving it all to me? Take it back! I also want to run away with a man, so I won't help you take the responsibility!"
In desperation, he went to pull the female ghost away, but all he got was nothing.
She has completely turned into nothingness and cannot be touched.
Her last spiritual thoughts came from the air: "You don't need to help me bear the burden. This is my own thought. It doesn't mean I want to force it on you... In short, consider it selfish of me... The pursuit of the Tao is the importance of the sect.
I don’t want to care about it anymore... I still have some knowledge of ghost cultivation now, and I can still retain the last of my fetal light, not enter the netherworld, and reincarnate directly. Gu Song may have been reincarnated for many lives, and I have to be reincarnated as a human to find him again.
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The soul power dissipated and turned into dots of starlight, gradually disappearing.
You can vaguely sense a trace of true spirit, passing through the top of the thousand-foot cave and straight into the sky.
Li Qingjun stood there silently, turning his head slightly. Qin Yi stood at the entrance of the cave, also looking at her silently.
"If this is fate..." Li Qingjun's throat moved and he whispered: "I would rather not."
Qin Yi shook his head: "She can't find the meaning of her existence in continuing to practice. Reincarnation may indeed be the best choice for her."
Li Qingjun said: "I know...but I feel uncomfortable."
Qin Yi comforted him: "If you succeed in the future, you can go find her and take her reincarnation into Penglai sword pavilion as a disciple."
This is more exaggerated than finding a needle in a haystack, but it is indeed a consolation anyway. Li Qingjun raised his head and thought for a while, feeling a little better, and whispered: "This is the feeling of Jiange. Once the thought is moved, it goes deep.
I will die without any regrets."
I am talking about a female ghost, and I also want to express my feelings.
Qin Yi looked at her steadily for a while and suddenly said: "I don't like this."
"Huh?" Li Qingjun looked up at him in shock.
Qin Yi stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "No matter what happens, you have to live well. Even if I die, I will be reincarnated. At worst, you can accept me as your apprentice again.
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Li Qingjun's dull and sad mood almost made him laugh, and she stepped on his toes: "I think you want to experience what it's like to have sex with the master again! Go back to your senior sister, I want to pay homage to the senior.
"Sacrifice."
Qin Yi endured the pain in his feet, but did not go out. Instead, he stretched out his hand to hug Li Qingjun into his arms.
Li Qingjun leaned quietly in his arms without speaking, and little phosphorescent lights floated gently around the small cave, beautiful and sad, as if there was a spirit.
Qin Yi couldn't help but think in his heart: "Ask what love is in this world, and it will tell you whether life and death are together."
He feels that if this counts as obsession, then let's do it... With such obsession, it is the most beautiful scenery on the road to immortality. If cultivating immortality really means being lonely and cold with nothing, then what's the use of immortality?
Li Qingjun murmured to himself in his arms: "Qin Yi... you can't die, and I don't want to be alone in finding your reincarnation. If reincarnation happens, I will be reincarnated together, and I will depend on you for life after life."