Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Zhongzhou, the holy land of purple beads.

The huge purple jade cauldron was wrapped with fine gold chains, and the mist from the cauldron reflected the Milky Way in the sky into a dark purple color.

In a secret place full of spring.

The sun is shining brightly, the lotus pond is rippling with ripples, and the spring breeze is blowing gently, making people feel sleepy out of nowhere.

Deep in the dense and lush medicinal plants, a huge parasol cast a cool shade. A man lay leisurely on a rocking chair... He was holding a fishing rod in his hand, and a high-heeled glass was placed on the table beside him. The scarlet wine rippled in the water, and it looked particularly crystal clear under the sunlight.

At this moment, Cha Sheng slowly opened his eyes, the fishing rod in his hand shook, and he felt a little palpitation for no reason.

Why do I suddenly feel cold all over?

It doesn’t make sense!

A jade bird flew through the secret realm. Cha Sheng casually waved and took it in his hand to examine it...

After a while.

In the heart of Zhongzhou, palaces stand in rows on top of a towering ancient sword that slants down from the sky.

The hilt of the sword was like a steep mountain, plunging straight into the depths of the Milky Way. The moonlight was refined into a rushing waterfall, rushing down from the starry night, gradually turning into streams, gently washing the blade.

The Nine Swords Holy Land welcomed a distinguished guest.

Zizhu walked fifth and won.

Under the Moon Waterfall, Cha Sheng had a wry smile on his face as he looked at the figure in front of him with his back to him, choosing his words carefully.

Although they were both at the Spiritual Transformation Realm, this Nine Swordsman was clearly much more powerful than him. Just by standing beside him, he could feel the bone-chilling cold...

"Jin Yi has come out?" Cha Sheng asked knowingly.

"Ah."

The man responded softly, and added, "She must be presiding over this generation's Dragon Abyss Contest, so she has no choice but to break through the barrier."

Cha Sheng: ...

"I heard that Huangfu Xiaoba was imprisoned in Mingshangzhou by her?"

Jiang Fei was slightly startled, and glanced back at Cha Sheng: "Huangfu has gone too far. He has already affected the selection of the Blood Robe Walkers. Don't worry about him."

Cha Sheng nodded slightly in agreement.

The Blood-Clothed Walkers came from the blood sons of the Ninety States. Although the fights there were extremely dangerous, there were turbulent undercurrents everywhere.

But if Huangfu Ming had used an excessive move with his Nine Swords Walk, there would have been no need for him to organize the Blood Son Trial and compete with Long Yuan.

This is tantamount to Zhang Jin bringing a disciple he liked, stepping on the face of the Nine Swords Holy Land and ordering him: He, this generation of Nine Swords walking, I said.

Jiujian will definitely not agree.

Besides, Xue Yi was an unreasonable person who always tried to extort money from others. Now that Zhang Jin was in the right, she was already giving him face by not coming directly to the Nine Swords Holy Land.

……

Jiang Fei looked at Cha Sheng's hesitant attitude and asked in confusion, "Why are you so concerned about Huangfu?"

Cha Sheng looked embarrassed and sighed softly, "Huangfu, you can ignore it, but it shouldn't be a problem for me to live in Jiujian for a year, right?"

Hearing this, the man's brow trembled: "What's wrong with you?"

It’s nothing, I just stole Xiao Zhang’s high heels before... and I think she found out.

"Uh……"

"You might not believe it."

"When Jinyi is in seclusion, her whale will blow bubbles and produce a lot of...interesting little things."

Jiang Fei had a strange look on his face. As he listened to Cha Sheng's hesitant words, a hint of anticipation appeared on his face.

"You found the Dragon Whale and kidnapped Jinyi's Sky-controlling Falcon?"

As people walking in Yujing, everyone of their generation knows that Zhang Jinyi’s most precious thing is her dragon whale.

In addition to the dragon whale, there are sixty sky-falcons following the dragon whale.

That was more than fifty years ago, after they returned from the Xiahuang Realm, Zhang Jinyi spent a lot of effort to build a biological aircraft carrier.

The dragon whale was at the early stage of the Spiritualization stage, and each of the Sky-controlling Falcons was at the late stage of the Golden Core stage. For the sake of his own toys, Zhang Jinyi even sought out the demon cultivation techniques from the Phoenix Tower for his fish and birds to use...

It can be said that this is the treasure that she has held in her heart for decades, and she will not allow anyone to touch it.

Cha Sheng chuckled and said, "How can it be that serious?"

"I didn't touch her bird, I just took a few clothes."

Jiang Fei:! ?

"Brother Cha."

"No delivery!"

……

Compared with these big figures above the nine heavens, Zhao Qing's current situation seems extremely tense.

He didn't even know who had set up the formation outside the Blood Robe Tower, nor did he know that Ji Meng had been watching the excitement from outside. He couldn't imagine that the Endless Snow River, which had been fine in the morning, had now melted for thousands of miles...

The problem that Zhao Qing needs to face now is very tricky.

Although the entire life palace was wrapped by the mountain soul transformed from the Tai'a Seal, with Si He giving guidance from the side, and Hong Ning kicking him from time to time... Liang Qing's soul had become extremely dim.

But Zhao Qing knew it in his heart.

This revenge on Liang Qing has reached the most critical step - to make him die truly and his soul be shattered!

Liang Qing is a person who values ​​life very much. He will not take any extreme measures and die together with others unless it is absolutely necessary.

But Zhao Qing was obviously not qualified to cherish his life with the other party.

Liang Qing's natal infant entered his body. He originally wanted to take over the body, but now it is hopeless. What will he do?

What if the other party's Nascent Soul explodes inside your body... ?

By then, not to mention herself, the entire Blood Robe Building will be reduced to ruins. Only Bai Wanqiu is qualified to withstand that level of spiritual power outpouring. I don't know if she can protect her aunt and Hong Ning in time.

Zhao Qing secretly made his final plans.

According to the original plan, Liang Qing's Nascent Soul should have been strangled by the Infant-Splitting Curse, but unfortunately it failed.

A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and his Nascent Soul was not actually inside his body.

Instead, he found himself in danger, facing the possibility of being possessed by the other party.

Now in the Palace of Life, with the help of Si He Hong Ning and the soul of Tai'a Mountain, Liang Qing's soul is on the verge of dissipating.

But when Zhao Qing looked at the other party's fierce and ferocious expression, he was a little troubled for a moment.

That Nascent Soul merged into his own Dao foundation. If he could successfully strangle the opponent's soul, then he would obviously make a fortune and get Liang Qing's life's Nascent Soul essence for free.

But ideals are beautiful, and the reality is... before Liang Qing's mind is wiped out, he will definitely choose to self-destruct. How could he possibly leave himself with something to do?

Two consciousnesses were fighting for one body. Although Liang Qing did not have the ability to win, he retained the qualification to overturn the table.

Unless... before he can react, his soul and consciousness are wiped out.

But this is nothing but wishful thinking.

Liang Qing twisted the spear spirit in his hand and slowly stopped the action. He scanned the boundless clouds and mountains in the Fate Palace with his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Let me go."

"I don't want to die with you. Let my soul leave this place. I will choose a new body to take over."

Even though the sword master of the Nine Swords Holy Land was at the end of his rope, he still relied on his cultivation and openly negotiated with Zhao Qing.

Zhao Qing was silent for a long time.

He had secretly communicated with Si He, and Si He was just a spirit, and did not have the means to kill the other party instantly.

The final outcome cannot be changed.

That being the case...

Zhao Qing made a decision.

Let Hong Ning leave and go to remind Bai Wanqiu to protect her and her aunt.

Tai'a Yin returned to Shouyun Mountain with his own soul and Si He's spirit.

It’s just a reconstruction.

Qinghuan is still a mortal now, just right to accompany her.

When Lu Qing destroyed Songshanfang, he should have rebuilt it, but it was delayed until now... and Liang Qing was completely eliminated.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qing secretly glanced at Hong Ning, and Hong Ning instantly understood what she should do.

Zhao Qing stumbled and sat down casually under a towering ancient tree, sighing softly, "If we let your soul leave this place, what if your Nascent Soul body continues to attack us?"

Liang Qing looked surprised, but a kind smile gradually appeared on his face: "With that Tianxiang Jindan female cultivator here, I can't kill anyone."

"You made the wisest choice."

"Now I have no body, and I am no longer able to fight and walk in blood."

"But you are a Azure Dragon, so why would you leave your life in the depths of this endless snowy river..."

Hong Ning's pair of bright eyes gradually became dull. She stared at Zhao Qing with disappointment, as if she was still waiting for something.

However, Zhao Qing could only shake his head helplessly at her.

The woman gritted her teeth secretly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably with anger.

I've been with him through thick and thin, and now he's actually compromising with Liang Qing!?

Hong Ning looked dejected as she gazed at the endless clouds in the distant sky and said in a daze, "My Lady, I'm tired... Please let me return to Zhongzhou."

As soon as she finished speaking, her soul turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the depths of the vast Tai'a.

Bloody Clothes Building.

Under the Azure Dragon Wall Carving, Hong Ning, who was lying on Zhao Qing, opened her eyes instantly. Just as she was about to imprint the Infant-Splitting Curse on Zhao Qing's Dantian...

But suddenly he noticed Xiaoyi beside him.

She was stunned for a moment. While she extended her spiritual sense to scan the scene in the Blood Robe Tower, she handed the Infant-Splitting Curse to Xiaoyi and said hurriedly, "Zhao Qing asked me to act early. Before Liang Qing destroys his Nascent Soul, I want to strangle them both with the Infant-Splitting Curse. There might still be a chance to save their lives."

"I can't do it... Who is that?"

Hong Ning's spiritual sense swept over the strangely dressed woman in the auction house and realized that someone had penetrated the seal and entered the Blood Robe Building!

But what is her position?

Who is this cultivator and what is his identity? Why would he continue to preside over the auction of the blood-stained robe at this critical juncture?

"Bone Fairy?"

She almost subconsciously talked to the butterfly on her shoulder.

But there was no response from Qingrao.

The next moment, Hong Ning's pretty face, covered in blood, turned pale. She stared at the intricate array patterns outside the window in disbelief...

Outside the formation, the hazy rising mist turned this place into a paradise on earth, and the entire Liangchuan City was dead silent.

Qing Rao stood quietly in front of the Blood Robe Tower, and beside her... were Shuiyue from Li Yan and Ji Meng from Yunhai.

The three of them walked like disciples being lectured by their master, each with their head lowered and silent.

Looking into the distance, the boundless gray-brown mushroom cloud obscured the starry sky, rolling and tumbling very slowly.

Huge waves rose up in the dark and deep ocean, roaring and surging.

???

Even with Hong Ning's temperament and wisdom, she couldn't help but have this strange thought in her mind: "Who am I and where am I?"

This is simply too unbelievable, even more unreal than a dream.

The glacier turned into an ocean... The huge city turned into an isolated island...

She cast a puzzled look at Xiaoyi, but Zhou Xiaoyi did not respond to her at all. Instead, she temporarily put the Infant-Splitting Curse into the storage ring.

My aunt found a new way.

She was trying to communicate with Zhang Jinyi and persuade him to help Zhao Qing.

Originally, due to Zhang Jinyi's cruelty and eccentricity, the aunt had almost given up the idea of ​​asking her for help, but that pair of blood jade high heels... gave her some confidence again.

Zhou Xiaoyi: "This pair of jade shoes was given to me by my husband. They were taken from the Purple Pearl Holy Land twelve years ago."

"My husband never mentioned in detail who obtained it."

Zhang Jin sent a telepathic message: "Yes."

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, the aunt continued to transmit, "My husband is from Yongning Prefecture and was once cared for by a mysterious woman named Qingying. The abnormality in his soul may be related to this."

Zhang Jinyi: "Yeah."

Zhou Xiaoyi tensed up, seeing that the other party still had no intention of helping, she immediately thought of what Qinghuan had mentioned... Qingying calling her master.

But at the moment, such words definitely cannot be conveyed to Zhang Jinyi.

Regardless of whether it was a joke between the two sisters, mentioning the Blood-Clothed Tower Master's past life at this time is tantamount to seeking death.

The aunt unconsciously clenched Hong Ning's arm and anxiously glanced at Zhao Qing who was still unconscious.

Her mind raced as she secretly recalled Zhang Jinyi's strange attire and behavior, and continued trying: "My husband is from the Xia Emperor Realm, a place called Earth."

"He is a university student, studying ancient languages ​​and literature."

Hearing this, the woman presiding over the auction raised her eyes slightly, glanced at the third floor with a puzzled look, and responded, "Hmm."

It doesn't matter if you look at it.

But it instantly gave my aunt a lot of clues, and at this moment she felt like she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"I have an older sister who is very good at cooking."

"She specializes in cooking Buddha Jumps Over the Wall, Eggplant Flowers, Stir-fried Lamb with Scallions, Sliced ​​Deer with Hibiscus Sauce, Shredded Fish Soup with Pipa Sauce, and Braised Wolf Paws..."

Without any hesitation, the aunt listed all the dishes that Si He had cooked. As for whether his cooking skills were good or not, it was not important. The important thing was to arouse the curiosity of Senior Sister Zhang, and that was enough.

Under Hong Ning's anxious and puzzled gaze, Zhou Xiaoyi slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

The scenes in my mind kept reappearing. This Senior Sister Zhang... seemed to have many of the Xia Emperor Realm's methods, including clothing, weapons, and even speaking habits?

At this moment, my aunt pursed her red lips and slowly took out a glass jade cup from her storage ring.

Guided by its own top-grade water spirit root, the rippling water mist gathered together and gradually turned into ice crystal flocs.

Then he took the remaining spiritual peaches, plums, willow leaves, green oranges, spiritual honey and a little enlightenment tea left by Li Qingci... and used his spiritual consciousness as a knife to cut and organize them.

Then simply roast the Wudao tea until its mellow yet bitter aroma is stimulated...

A cup of green-yellow iced tea with a slight rouge color is ready. A layer of frost crystals hangs on the glass jade cup, making it look even sweeter and more delicious in the hazy atmosphere.

Hong Ning widened her eyes, not understanding what Xiaoyi was doing at such a critical moment!

My aunt was also extremely anxious and had no time to explain anything.

She silently recalled all of Si He's strange words, and chose the one that was most likely to impress the other party... and then transmitted the message through her telepathy.

"As a stranger in a foreign land, how about a Plum and Peach Frappuccino?"

Silently.

The Nine Sword Seal outside the Blood Robe Tower began to tremble, and a formation diagram that was hidden in the void emerged out of thin air, and was then swallowed and torn apart by the blood shadow.

The three people standing on the street had strange expressions on their faces, and Qingrao even had an expression of disbelief.

She heard Sister Zhang's voice transmission...

"Aren't you here to help? Why haven't you taken any action?"

Qingrao: ...

So how should I take action?

Still not taking action?

Even though she guessed that Zhang Jinyi intended to help Zhao Qing, she didn't dare to act rashly at this moment. Who knew if the dragon whale would spew out some terrifying thing from its head again?

Zhang Jinyi: "I'll give you a chance."

The lotus seal on Qingrao's face flickered with a faint light. Her beautiful eyes fixed as she muttered to herself, "Liang Qing is dead. What remains are only the Nascent Souls of the Nine Swords disciples. We cannot allow him to interfere with the Blood Sons' battle."

"wrong."

Qing Rao racked her brains and rethought: "If Liang Qing and Zhao Qingyu fight to the death, this Blood Clothes Shop will definitely be destroyed, so..."

"wrong."

"Liang Qing had previously possessed the body of a Blood Robe disciple, and had already damaged Blood Robe's very foundation?"

"wrong."

Ji Meng was watching anxiously from the side, and could not help but interrupt Qingrao's mumbling. He whispered, "Liang Qing attacked the Blood Clothes Tower first."

The words fell.

The scene around the three of them changed instantly, and in an instant they were transported to the bottom of the Qinglong wall carving.

They looked at each other, looking at Zhao Qing lying on the ground, Chu Hongning with a puzzled look on her face, and Zhou Xiaoyi holding a glass of ice water in her hand.

Shuiyue looked at Chu Hongning's messy hair and smiled awkwardly: "Long time no see."

Hong Ning hadn't yet recovered from the anomalies, but she knew for sure that the three of them were coming to help...

She nodded slightly and then bowed: "Thank you."

Qingrao leaned forward slightly, took the Infant-Splitting Spell from her aunt's hand, and without any hesitation, she directly imprinted it on Zhao Qing's dantian.

Auntie and Hong Ning had complicated expressions and could only watch from the side, secretly praying that Qingrao could save Zhao Qing's life.