Tian Yan 49

Xie Qianqiu said weakly: "Let's go."

Shen Dong said: "Don't talk."

Xie Qianqiu took a few deep breaths before he had the strength to support himself and say a slightly longer sentence: "You can't beat him, go away."

Shen Dong stopped talking, shook off the rain on the sword, and stared at the man in black with a serious expression.

"You're only at the Golden Core stage, and you still want to be a hero?" The man in black said sadly, but he didn't dare to be careless, and didn't rush forward.

Shen Dong was looking at his hand with a broken finger, but his mouth was clumsy when he was angry. He didn't have Long Yin's mouth to silence him, so he said coldly: "You dare to touch people from Jiuchong Mountain." ?”

"Jiuzhongshan? So that's the case, and only the three major immortal sects can raise such a superior tonic. He was raised by your master to break through the realm, right?" The belly of a gentleman is self-righteous and still pretends to be enlightened, "Why don't we change? I have a connection in Kunlun, you sell him to me, I promise you the best of luck—"

The cold light cut through the rain curtain, and the sword light came dazzlingly!The man in black blocked with a horizontal knife, raised his eyes to meet the boy's eyes, was startled by the violence and murderous intent in those eyes, and forced him away with his hands.

Shen Dong was so angry that he couldn't speak, his tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, he didn't slow down, he swung his sword again.The man in black was on guard because he had suffered a loss, but he blocked a few swords and found that it was nothing, so he suddenly made up his mind and raised his knife to throw him away.

Xie Qianqiu pulled out the dagger with great difficulty, the metal fell to the ground with a clatter, Xiaoyun stood not far in front of him and picked up the sword, hesitating but could not go forward again.

Xie Qianqiu slowed down and said with difficulty: "Don't, I will die if you come again, and you all... will not get well."

Xiaoyun said softly: "Brother Xie, he won't win. How can Jindan beat Huashen?"

"I know," Xie Qianqiu laughed, "If he can win, you should kill me now, otherwise I will let him kill you."

Xiaoyun looked calm, looked down at the dagger and asked, "Are you a spirit fetus?"

"Yes."

"Long from Kunlun?"

"Yes."

"Can the spirit embryo also transform into a form?"

"It's impossible." Xie Qianqiu coughed twice, "The spirit fetus only has a simple sense of self-protection, it is pure and pure, and you humans like to eat my family to knock on the door of the supreme avenue..." He chuckled softly After a while: "Our trafficking is allowed in the world, and it is much more open and aboveboard than the furnace."

"Then how did you manage to become a god?"

"After I was captured by Kunlun, I gave it to Sushen Peak of Jiuchong Mountain as a generous gift." Xie Qianqiu straightened up, stood up reluctantly, and chatted with her for some reason, "Nan Mingzi, the owner of Sushen Peak, changed hands and gave me to him. I lost his little disciple, and his little disciple didn't bother to use external force to advance, so he let me wander in the mountains and forests. I didn't dare to leave, and was picked up by the mountain god of Jiuchongshan. Decades later, by chance, I suddenly opened my mind. .It was a long time ago, 400 years ago? Then I practiced in Sushen Peak until now.”

"Why are you telling me this?"

"Talking with the dead is nothing to lose." Xie Qianqiu's voice suddenly sounded close to Xiao Yun's ear, Xiao Yun was shocked, before he turned his head, his chest was in severe pain.She lowered her head in disbelief, Xie Qianqiu held the hilt of the dagger, and the blade sank deeply into Xiaoyun's heart.

The sword in her hand turned into spots of light, Xie Qianqiu turned the hilt, pulled out the sword, squinted and watched her fall into the pool of water, too lazy to make any expression.The other crumbling him turned into a phantom and was scattered by the rain. Xie Qianqiu stood silently facing Xiaoyun's body for a while, then knelt down and closed her eyes for her.

"A little clever, but his horizons are too low, he must be limited by his background. You are also pitiful, I forgive you." He cried like a mouse.

After squatting, I couldn't stand up, and as soon as my knees softened, I fell into the rain.He frowned, covered his lips and swallowed back a mouthful of blood, Shen Dong was throwing the person away and roaring at him: "Don't move!"

Immediately afterwards, the young man was submerged by the light of the knife, and he struggled out from the cold front with scars all over his body.

This body is too useless, the movements can't keep up, the spiritual power can't be turned, and the sword moves are too slow!Shen Dong was restless in his heart, he was moving faster, his ears were buzzing with heartbeats, and his meridians all over his body were aching.The man in black attacked again, Shen Dong blocked with the horizontal sword, and was pushed back nearly a foot, water splashed from where he passed, and splashed into his eyes, washing the killing intent of the trapped beast almost through his body.

He could obviously be faster, but he didn't pay attention to such a role before!

The tiger's mouth was broken, Shen Dong was retreating more than ten steps, he was blocked by the knife light that was chasing him, he hurriedly returned the sword, the knife wind cut his waist and passed, bringing up two blood lines, the deep red instantly penetrated the wet clothes.Shen Dong didn't stand still, was thrown out and rolled a long way, got up too hastily, his eyes went dark for a moment, and he saw the man walking towards Xie Qianqiu with a knife in his hand.

"Don't touch him," Shen Dong said hoarsely, staggering two steps, gasping for breath while resting his long sword on the ground, "Don't touch him..."

He clearly holds the sword in his hand, if he can't protect the red clothes, what's the point of going on the right path again?Why is he in the golden core stage, why can't he wake up the domineering mind he once had? !

With the fire in his heart, a sharp and sharp energy rushed from his heart to his limbs, domineeringly turned his spiritual power upside down, his skin cracked, and he instantly became a bloody man.Shen Dongzai's consciousness suddenly went into a trance, and he subconsciously raised his sword in the most familiar pose in his memory. His spiritual power walked a path that he hadn't traveled in 300 years. People's hearts!

The man in black rushed back to defend, the sharp sword intent hit the center of the blade, the long knife collapsed, and the man in black was pierced through by the blade!

Shen Dong was panting heavily, his eyes like hungry beasts under his wet bangs revealed rampant hatred.The sharp sword intent all over his body undulates like a sea tide, hiding endless fierceness, only showing a little sign on the edge of the sword, which already makes people shudder.

He drew his sword, and the man in black held his heart, but couldn't hold back the blood.A near-death sound came out of his throat: "You...you...becoming a god...becoming a demon..."

Shen Dong turned a deaf ear, his sanity was already blurred, his eyes were bloodshot, and he walked towards Xie Qianqiu step by step with his sword in hand.Xie Qianqiu raised his face to look at him, Shen Dong pointed at Xie Qianqiu's Adam's apple with the tip of the sword, he stopped for some reason, he stood still for a long while, Xie Qianqiu waited for a long time, and said softly: "Wake up."

Shen Dong couldn't hear, his eyes were fierce and hollow, and the enchanted aura on his body became stronger and stronger.

Xie Qianqiu sighed softly, grasped the tip of the sword and pulled it down to his heart.

The intention attached to the tip of the sword was unstable, it cut Xie Qianqiu's skin, and a trace of bright red rolled off.

Xie Qianqiu lowered his eyes, was frighteningly pale and frail, and said in a low voice: "Fourth brother, if you don't wake up again, I'll call you."

The sky was golden and dazzling, the young man squinted his eyes and stretched out his hand to block the sun.

"Are you back?" a gentle voice asked behind him.

The young man turned around, and the young woman was standing under the tree in the small courtyard, not looking at him, playing with the chess game on the stone table, her eyes were calm.

"Master." He called out in a clear voice.

The woman raised her eyes, bent her eyes, and said warmly: "I just cooked the porridge, and it's still warming in the pot, drink it while it's hot."

"How did master know about my itinerary?" the boy asked curiously.

"I can figure it out myself. I saw that your breath is not stable, and I think you have raised another level of cultivation. You will meditate tonight, and you will not practice swords for the next two days. Go to the Qiuzhi Hall to teach new disciples for the head teacher."

The boy frowned and curled his lips, and said by the way: "Yes."

He walked into the courtyard room, and the woman said slowly behind him: "I don't think you are happy?"

The young man paused, turned around and said directly: "Master, you always say that my breath is unstable and I need to lay a solid foundation, but my advancement has not gone smoothly. I am a genius. Why do you always want me to do what ordinary people do?" ?”

The woman turned to look at him, her eyes were clear and moist: "As a teacher, I am just a layman. I have practiced hard for hundreds of years, and I have stopped to become a god."

The boy hurriedly said, "I'm not this—"

The master raised his hand to stop his words: "I know. I am congenitally deficient, weak and sickly, and there are many people who are far better than me in Huashen, but you recognize me as your master, why?"

The young man said: "Naturally because you know the most. Those Huashen can't even see a flaw in their swordsmanship, so they have been blind for so many years of practice."

"Since you admire my knowledge, you should know that what I say must be reasonable. In the practice of Taoism, haste is a big taboo. Don't be too high-spirited, don't be arrogant, and don't be arrogant. See for yourself, how many do you agree with?"

The young man refused to accept the argument: "How can I have it? Is it because those people are too stupid? Tianwen is the leader of the three great immortal sects. I don't think my peers have any merits. Doesn't that mean that I am the most powerful in this generation? Isn't it true?"

Master's voice was suddenly severe: "Winter is here."

The young man didn't think it was wrong to poke his neck, his eyes were arrogant.

"People should be reverent and humble." The woman sighed.

"My generation cultivates, seeks the way to seek longevity, if we respect this and fear that, how can we ascend to the heaven and become a real god?" the young man retorted.

The master hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to say "you will understand later", but he really couldn't think of anyone who could teach him a lesson, so he could only shake his head in the end: "The porridge is going to be cold."

Shen Dong raised his eyebrows triumphantly, turned around and opened the door to enter the room.

He took a step into the room, and his mind suddenly flickered.

what time is thiswhere is this?

He turned around in a daze and looked at the ten thousand hectares of sky—is it the Tianwen School?Master is still alive?

The 300 years of turmoil are suddenly like a big dream in Nanke, he seems to wake up, so the dream is rubbed vigorously, and it is not clear to recall it again.

He asked in a trance: "Master...you are not dead?"

The woman smiled and said, "What silly question?"

"I remember... I took your words as a deaf ear. I entered the country too quickly, and my foundation was unstable. Once I went out to kill demons and killed too much, I was a little confused when I came back. I could always hear voices, but I couldn't hear them clearly." Shen Dong Zai said blankly, "I was practicing sword that day, and suddenly I saw a demon cultivator attacking me. I drew my sword and accidentally injured...I...killed you."

"Silly boy, are you confused in your dreams?" The woman smiled softly, "Aren't I fine?"

"I can't believe it... I was in pain in the dream, the pain was so real..."

"Why don't you believe it? I didn't die, you didn't become completely enchanted, you didn't hurt your fellow disciples, you didn't wake up forcibly in the Heavenly Order Hall, you didn't face all the bloody things, and you didn't have your whole body's meridians removed from the master's sect, nor were you cut off. Throat died once." Master said softly, "You don't have to face the decades of reshaping meridians and endure the long, bone-deep pain...you don't want to go through it again, do you?"

Shen Dong nodded: "Yes, I don't want to."

He turned around and was about to step into the room again, an emotional chord plucked lightly in his mind.He paused, then turned around abruptly.

His voice suddenly became hoarse: "...Why did I reshape the meridians?"

The scene in front of him was suddenly distorted, falling apart into shining pieces, he was swallowed by a fire, and fell into darkness.