Xian Miao does not want to fly

Su Jing didn't have the time to worry about what would happen to Qian Zhun after Yin Yin Jue was broken. The moment the mortal was teleported away, the cyan sword shadow suddenly disappeared, and the living dead surrounded by the outer circle jumped in the middle, and the purple thunder was like a waterfall. It descended like a ball of light, and the dark mass of undead people instantly turned into ashes, and their souls emerged. Part of the souls in the undead's bodies were consumed by the demon energy, and most of them were inhuman, like small lights one after another. Like a ball flying towards Samsara Road.

"The last blow."

Qiao Mo returned to Su Jing's side, and he took the initiative to hold Su Jing's hand.

He didn't know where he would fly with Su Jing, but he knew that he would never abandon Su Jing again.

He didn't want to see Su Jing hurt again.

"Qiao Mo," Su Jing looked at the marriage thread on his wrist, and asked, "Do you know what love is now?"

This was what the two of them had talked about in the woods.

Qiao Mo shook his head: "I don't want to lie to you, I'm still not sure about what love is, because Lu Chun said that a person's heart is small and can only accommodate one person, but there is a difference in my heart." people have all kinds of likes, but..."

Qiao Mo looked at Su Jing: "You are the only one who made me pick up the sword again."

Su Jing is the person for whom he is willing to put aside all worries and hold the sword.

Su Jing told himself that he should be satisfied with this answer, but something deep in his soul kept urging him to ask——

"What about Su Li?"

When the final thunder tribulation fell, Qiao Mo didn't hear this question. In order to prevent Su Jing from being affected, he let go of Su Jing's hand.

"Protect the marriage thread!"

These were the last words Qiao Mo yelled at Su Jing. Then, he was surrounded by dense thunderstorms, and the purple light illuminated the sky like daytime.

Qiao Mo felt as if his body had been disassembled and reassembled. Pain and relief alternated, making him tremble continuously. His flesh and muscles were tempered by the thunder calamity, his muscles and bones became stronger, and his tail and ears popped out uncontrollably. The orange hairs on the ears and tail began to lighten, and the white hairs began to darken, and finally they were all fixed in gold, which was the same gold as his strand of hair that couldn't be concealed.

Under the action of Thunder Tribulation, the spiritual veins merged with the meridians, and the strength of the soul was continuously strengthened. Finally, a blue lotus flower was printed on his forehead, and the godhood has been achieved!

This was the first time that Qiao Mo experienced the process of ascension soberly, which belonged to his own godhead.

When the dazzling white light in front of him dissipated, a blurry figure appeared in front of Qiao Mo's squinted eyes.

The figure pointed at Qiao Mo and said in amazement, "...This is... a monster? A... monster that ascended to the Heavenly Yin Realm?!"

"You, you, you, just stay here," the man said to him, "I'll report to the Daoist!"

After speaking, the man ran away.

And Qiao Mo suddenly woke up, his eyes widened, and everything around him became clear.

He heard the sound of "squeaking" running water. He followed the sound and saw a pool of water next to it. There was a spring in the center of the pool, and water was gushing out. The water was filled with spiritual energy and overflowed from the side of the pool. , flowing underground.

"Let's go." Su Jing pulled Qiao Mo up and was about to run.

Qiao Mo was still a little silly, his tail twitched and his ears turned: "We are..."

Seeing that he didn't move, Su Jing simply hugged him horizontally: "Change back to the original shape!"

Although he didn't know what happened, Qiao Mo obediently changed back to his original shape, and the clothes hung limply on Su Jing's arms.

Su Jing stared at the pale golden kitten in his arms, and before he could find out why the orange cat turned into a golden cat, he picked it up and flew towards his cave with his sword.

Su Jing's cave is in a remote corner in the south of Tianyin Realm. He came up here for a short time and stayed here for a short time, but this was the only foothold he could find.

This cave is under a cliff, and it is a courtyard with three entrances. A protective formation is set up in the courtyard, and spiritual power is supplied by spiritual stones.

Su Jing hugged Qiao Mo and walked around the overgrown yard to the main house, and put him on the soft bed.

Qiao Mo's mind just turned around now: "Am I ascending to the Tianyin Realm?"

Su Jing nodded: "It seems so."

Qiao Mo didn't understand: "But am I not a monster?"

Su Jing remembered what Su Li had said to him.

"His godhead is here. Once he soars, he must be in the Tianyin realm."

Qiao Mo's godhead is with Su Jing, so what about Qiao Mo's current godhead?

Su Jing stretched out his hand and touched the blue lotus mark on Qiao Mo's forehead.

"Mo, do you still remember how you felt about your soul when you were knocked down by a thunderbolt?"

Qiao Mo thought about it for a while: "I didn't make it to the last lightning calamity, and was hit by the previous thunder calamity. I seemed to feel a very severe pain. It was a pain that I had never felt in my life. It was a pain. This kind of indescribable pain from the soul, and then, then I fell into a coma, and when I opened my eyes, I entered the mortal world."

It seems that Su Li was right. Qiao Mo descended to the realm, probably because his soul was forcibly slashed by Tianlei, resulting in the separation of godhead and soul. That's why he descended to the realm.

So now that Qiao Mo is flying up, will Su Li know?What will happen to the godhead belonging to Qiao Mo in his hand?

Seeing Su Jing's uneasy look, Qiao Mo turned back into a human body, took out his clothes from the storage space, put them on, squatted in front of Su Jing, and covered his knees with his hands.

"Su Jing, what's wrong with you? What are you worried about?"

Su Jing looked into Qiao Mo's eyes, he didn't know how to tell Qiao Mo about Su Li.

"Are you worried about Dao...Sucheng?"

Is it because I am worried, is Su Cheng really using the Condensation Pearl to control the Tianyin Realm as Qian Zhun said?

"How about I go to him," Qiao Mo said, "If it's my fault, I'll admit it and try my best to make up for it, but, but..."

But what if Su Cheng was lying?

He couldn't tell either.

"By the way," Qiao Mo suddenly remembered, "I remember a sword cultivator and a female doctor cultivator with him, if we can find them and ask them what happened after that day, maybe we can find out the truth ? The words of the sword repairer should be at the border, but I... I can't get close to the border..."

Su Jing's Adam's apple slid up and down, this was not what he was worried about.

From the moment Qiao Mo brought him up, he seemed to feel uneasy suddenly.

It was obviously the plan to take Qiao Mo to the Tianyin Realm to live in seclusion so as not to participate in this messy thing, but now why is he feeling very impetuous and panicky now.

He felt something in his body slowly slipping out of control.

"Mo..." Su Jing held Qiao Mo's hand tightly. His forehead began to sweat, and his heart felt like a beating drum. This was unbelievable for a cultivator. "Mo, I seem to be a little bit wrong."

Qiao Mo grabbed his wrist with his backhand and pressed it on his pulse gate. The pulse condition was stable and the spiritual breath was normal.

Qiao Mo paused, he pressed his wrist against Su Jing's, the two marriage threads touched, closed his eyes, and pressed against Su Jing's forehead.

One end of the marriage thread is connected to Qiao Mo's demon core, and the other end is connected to Su Jing's spiritual root. The demon core and spiritual root are both directly connected to the soul.

Qiao Mo wanted to check Su Jing's soul.

There is nothing wrong with Su Jing's body, so now that he is suffering like this, he can only search his soul.

He still remembered what Su Jing said, that Su Li had tampered with his soul.

The consciousness slid gently along the thread of marriage, and after skipping over the thick tree-like spiritual roots, Qiao Mo felt that his consciousness was suddenly emptied, and here was Su Jing's sea of ​​consciousness.

The kitten-shaped consciousness carefully took catwalks in the void of consciousness, its tail swayed slightly, and suddenly, the kitten's steps stopped and stopped.

Qiao Mo saw the dark blue soul of the human figure in the darkness, and he suddenly had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but before he could take a closer look, Su Jing gently pushed him out.

"It's all right." Su Jing's expression returned to normal, and he gave Qiao Mo a reassuring smile, "It's much better now."

Qiao Mo was still a little worried, but before he could ask, he was interrupted by a bell ringing.

Su Jing made a "shh" gesture to him, and walked towards the gate.

Standing at the entrance of the cave was a young man in a blue Taoist robe. He was someone from the Nanshan Immortal Sect that Su Jing had met in Zixiao Palace and wanted to make friends with him.

The young man bowed to him: "Su Xiao Sword Master."

Su Jing raised his face: "What's the matter?"

"Dao Zun was very surprised when he heard that you came back from Huichen Spring, so he asked me to invite you to visit Zixiao Hall."

Su Jing said impatiently: "He was so surprised, he knew exactly how I went down, and told him that it was his apprentice Qian Zhun who made trouble in the lower realm, and the rest is nothing to do with me, so don't bother me. "

The young man paused: "Qian Zhun has been arrested, and now he is being judged by the Daoist in Zixiao Palace. That's why the Daoist came to ask me to invite you over."

Su Jing was taken aback, Qian Zhun has already been captured?

He frowned: "Didn't his God-inducing Jue be shattered by the thunder?"

The young man smiled: "Yes, Yinshen Jue was shattered, but before it was broken, the mortal who led the wish to invite God was already dead, so he was pulled back by Huichen Spring. But it is a pity, because Yinshen Jue affected him. His soul, he is a little delirious now, and has been chanting a few names bitterly, including you, so the Taoist priest sent me to pass you an audience, and talk about what is going on in the lower realm."

Therefore, Xu Chunnian was still a step behind.

Su Jing sneered: "Does he really think he is the emperor?"

The young man smiled at him apologetically: "After all, it was Daoist's order."

Su Jing was afraid that he would find something if he stayed at the door, so he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, I'll go with you, and after explaining Qian Zhun's matter clearly, don't bother me."

The young man smiled apologetically: "Everything depends on the arrangement of the Daoist."

The implication is that it doesn't count what he said.

So Su Jing scratched his hair and said loudly: "Then I'll go for a while! I have to come back in a while, this time the world will annoy me to death, and I won't be safe when I come back."

Qiao Mo listened to his words in the room, and understood that he was asking Su Jing to wait for him here, and he would be back in a while.

The young man said a few hard words, and said, "Please."

After a while, the voices of the two gradually faded away, and Qiao Mo, who was listening to the footsteps in the room, relaxed.

But his heart didn't let go, Su Jing, what happened...

"Meow~"

A weak meow interrupted his thoughts, and Qiao Mo's heart shook. The meow resonated with the depths of his soul.

He couldn't help walking out of the house, and in the yard full of weeds, he saw the orange cat that was almost exactly the same as himself!

The orange cat saw that his eyes lit up, and his chubby body didn't affect its flexibility at all. It jumped up and down, and slammed straight into his body——

Qiao Mo felt his soul tremble, and then, something appeared behind him.

Qiao Mo turned around in a daze, and saw two big fluffy tails behind him, one golden and the other orange and white, and now the orange and white tail was slowly changing, and after a while, it turned golden .

"It turns out that my Mo Mo godhead is on the tail."

A laughing voice sounded, and Qiao Mo froze. He looked at the source of the voice in disbelief:

"Su... Su Li?!"