Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Tianmen Island.

Ugly night.

Deep in the valley, between the magnificent golden palaces, the void began to twist and vibrate.

Two figures, a man and a woman, walked towards them.

Zhao Qing's expression remained calm as usual, as if he was not affected at all by the words of the poster.

After a series of twists and turns in his life over the years, he is no longer the young alchemist he used to be, and he has become more indifferent to both honor and disgrace.

certainly--

Whether the young lady favors him or humiliates him is a matter of opinion and it is difficult to say clearly.

Zhao Qing now felt an inexplicable surge of curiosity and regret in his heart.

He was very curious... what Sister Zhang looked like in front of the OP, and whether she had been trained or pua.

What he regretted even more was... that he hadn't asked his senior sister more about these things before.

Of course, Zhang Jinyi didn't want to say it.

But when you think about it carefully, even a woman as beautiful and charming as the Fifth Senior Sister is extremely obedient in front of the young lady.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have kept a stern face and remained silent outside Longyuan, with his baseball cap pulled very low over his face.

it's good now.

What the hell.

Zhang Jinyi ran away.

I was the only one being bullied.

Zhao Qing couldn't help but have random thoughts, and his mood gradually became relaxed.

I thought the poster might be taking revenge for Qinghuan. Although Qinghuan said that he was not familiar with Qingying at all, he took the little girl to his side and protected her back then.

Or maybe... it was his punishment for digging up dragon bones.

Throughout history, there have been only two people who have walked in the Dragon Abyss and taken dragon bones.

exactly.

It was because of the deeds of the first person that Zhao Qing had the courage to do so.

What a coincidence, he and his senior sister were the tools.

In the palace of the Demon Court Emperor, riding on someone and doing a blue dragon tattoo...

once Upon a time--

Zhao Qing was still obsessed with his senior sister's departure. He felt that his senior sister had shouldered too much and was paving the way for him.

But now thinking about it carefully...

This guy, didn’t he just pack up and run away?

Otherwise, Zhang Jinyi would be the only one following the young lady like a dog.

Zhao Qing now.

I could even imagine Senior Sister's sly, smiling eyes after she left Yujing—how many years had she been Master's maid? Finally, there's someone to take over. Get the hell out!

Then think about it, because of Master's orders, Sister Zhang had to deal with Baldy and Shen Su, and arrange Miao Jian's affairs. She had no choice at all...

It would be strange if he didn't run.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to laugh.

Who would have thought that the elegant fairy in palace dress who ruled Longyuan back then... was actually quite sinister.

at the moment.

Zhao Qing did not suppress any fluctuations, nor did he need to use the illusion of floating shadows to conceal his cultivation.

Chu Xin's vast spiritual consciousness directly sealed off the entire Tianmen Island.

The two of them strolled leisurely, and were familiar with the continuous palaces in the valley. After all, they had been the island master here not long ago.

An obscure and powerful divine consciousness spread disorderly.

On a pavilion somewhere, a male Jindan cultivator frowned and flew over first to greet them.

"Night Soul National Cultivator, Wu Han, nice to meet you, Senior."

Faced with this mysterious woman who suddenly came, he was naturally nervous and did not dare to try to escape.

only.

He was respectful to the senior in Taoist robes, but his expression did not change at all.

It's like a maid or servant following a man!

"Lord of Cuimu City?"

Zhao Qing chuckled and raised his eyes, his demeanor extraordinary.

Seeing this, Wu Han was suddenly shocked. How dare a Foundation Establishment cultivator be so presumptuous towards him...

For no reason, he began to think of a certain young man in the legend.

Not long ago, a mysterious young man from the sea clan, Gu Changge, appeared on the Dust Sha Sea!

Seeing this Nascent Soul senior with immense cultivation following him like a beautiful servant, how could he not know his weight?!

He immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Wu Han greets you, sir. This Tianmen Island was allocated to me as part of the national border, and I did not deliberately interfere with it. I will evacuate it now."

Zhao Qing: ...

He frowned slightly for no reason. After all, it is hard to be a bad person.

Qingying asked him to come and deal with it, but Wu Han clearly hadn't made a move on them yet...

now.

Zhao Qing suddenly had an idea.

He chuckled doubtfully and asked, "In your Cuimu City, is there a female talisman named Qingying?"

Wu Han's expression froze when he heard this. He thought that nine people had gone to look for Qingying just now, so that person should be dead now.

He whispered in a trance, "Yes, could it be that this Qingying got her hands on some immortal treasure that she shouldn't have touched? I will send her to you now..."

Suddenly, he looked up in horror, and felt that he seemed to have seen the face in front of him somewhere!

Just a while ago! With a quick glance, I saw a stunning beauty!

In the vast and noisy mine!

This Mr. Gu is also a Qi cultivator! He seems to be Qingying's man?

"Xiaoying, she is——!"

Zhao Qing's eyes grew slightly solemn. Seeing the city lord so horrified, he couldn't help but sigh in helplessness.

You said you...

Aren't you dead now?

At this moment, Zhao Qing finally understood Sister Zhang's helplessness.

But he didn't hesitate too much.

Fang Ying followed them and always acted decisively.

Now that he is one of the Eight Blood-Robed Guards and his entire family is under Yujing's care, he will naturally not be lenient in serving his master.

"Soul, no need to keep it."

As the man shook his head helplessly, the pressure around him suddenly became as panic-stricken as the sky falling!

A cold light flashed in Wu Han's eyes, and the life-and-death crisis surged through him. He only thought about capturing this Mr. Gu first to survive... He clearly hadn't made a move on Qingying yet!

But it was just a moment of panic before the Taoist Yuanying figure pointed his slender finger in front of him!

Boom!

As his Ming Palace Niwan gradually crumbled, Wu Han finally realized the true level of cultivation the woman before him possessed. Not to mention his Jindan…

Even the King of Night Soul is like an ant seeing the sky compared to him!

When life and death overlapped, he vaguely remembered the woman's name... maid, Gong.

“Gu Changge——!”

An extremely shrill whistle echoed, lasting for a long time in this quiet valley.

……

·

After a while.

Hundreds of miles away, Yuhan Island.

Deep in a dark and withered forest, a man who had built his foundation was carefully setting up a killing formation. It was unknown what he was planning.

But suddenly, his hair stood on end and he looked back gloomily.

But he only saw a man and a woman standing silently behind him!

Even their spiritual senses couldn't detect the slightest bit, nor could they sense the fluctuations in their cultivation...

This shows that the other party is far superior to oneself.

He was filled with anxiety and fear, and began to quietly pull the surrounding array patterns...

"Pang Yidong?"

Zhao Qingping smiled and asked in confusion.

Seeing that the man remained alert and vigilant, he even used his spiritual power to silently touch the formation.

He didn't take it too seriously, and then casually laughed, "What did you do to Qingying to make her miss you so much?"

Green...green shadow?

Pang Yidong was puzzled for a moment, and after thinking about it quickly, he suddenly remembered that it should be the beautiful woman from Yehun Kingdom.

As soon as he thought of this, he gradually relaxed.

He smiled awkwardly and said softly, "I didn't do anything, fellow Daoists, please don't be upset... So Miss Qingying is your woman. I won't get entangled with her anymore."

Eh?

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and was inexplicably happy.

That’s not what I said!

Although Zhao Qing felt this way, he still frowned slowly and said calmly, "Why are you pestering me?"

Pang Yidong: ...

What's the matter!

He felt the man's slightly cold gaze and knew that he would probably be no match for this man and woman.

He shook his head helplessly and said, "I met her on the flying boat and asked her privately if she was willing to practice dual cultivation with me. I will take care of her in the future."

Ok?

Zhao Qing's heart moved again, and he inexplicably felt like digging up the poster's dark history.

He gave Chu Xin a look, indicating that his spiritual sense should be sealed further away.

Then he paced casually, smiling curiously: "So what did she say?"

Pang Yidong was startled, not quite understanding why Qingying's man would be so calm towards him...

Now I have to be respectful and flattering to ensure safety.

"She said... I was too weak and asked me to stay away from her."

"I saw that she had a noble temperament, so I didn't dare to ask any more questions."

"I guess there's a Taoist friend protecting me, no wonder..."

As Zhao Qing listened, his expression became strange.

It seemed that Qingying would not be killed for these things. After all, she had heard and seen these things in Caofang back then.

Besides, something like "his cultivation is too weak" doesn't sound like something Qingying would say.

How strong is strong?

Is there anyone stronger than her?

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a strange and playful tone: "Are you dishonest?"

Pang Yidong: ...

He glanced at the woman in panic, only to find her gaze incomparably cold and her aura alone was enough to make him feel suffocated.

But he remained silent, only a pattern of formation began to spread faintly under his feet.

Zhao Qing saw it, took a quick look at the surrounding formations, and then pretended not to see it.

But he was very curious about how this guy teased Qingying and made Qingying kill him by name.

After all, he had just been scolded by the young lady, and digging up her dark history...

Si He was also very interested and wanted to come over and ask in person.

Zhao Qing was whispering to Si He in his heart.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled questioningly, "You touched her, didn't you?"

Boom!

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding killing array instantly became apparent, and the sharp array light fell like a dense net!

But it was only a moment.

The next moment, the sky and the earth were bright and the night was dark.

The entire dead forest was cracked into pieces, and the formation base was forcibly destroyed by Zhao Qing's powerful spiritual power.

"Entering the Sea of ​​Memories!"

Si He's reminder came instantly, and Zhao Qing seemed to have the same intention.

"Wait for me, soul search."

He whispered to himself, watching the man's face turn pale as death, forcibly imprisoned by Chu Xin's vast magical power.

He immediately mobilized his own Dan realm energy!

One of the Three Huas and Five Qi, Yi Ting, the God of Consciousness!

Last year in Tianxiang City, he gave birth to the five energies belonging to the Golden Elixir Realm, and was also able to control his own sea of ​​consciousness.

The biggest difference between the Golden Core Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm is not how more refined the spiritual power is.

But it is - wandering soul, false thoughts, ghost spirit, conscious mind, and turbid essence!

The wandering soul can travel outside the material world, which is the foundation for the Nascent Soul to escape in the future.

The one who knows the spirit, controls the sea of ​​consciousness and the memory court, and seals the court in order to cut off the memory, which is the so-called... soul-searching technique.

Guarding one's own sea of ​​memory is one of its magical uses, and forcibly breaking into the sea of ​​memory of others is also one of its magical uses.