One hundred and eighty-sixth chapter, flowers are like a nightmare, the mind is bright like a mirror

The white clothes on the saint of the immortal way are complicated and wavy, and the icy white hair has been dragged to the ground. Now he looks similar to Qing Xuzi's age. en8.

"I haven't recovered yet, but I'll be fine soon." He reached out and groped for something in Yun Qing's chest, and he should have blocked Kun Wu just now.

Qing Xuzi frowned, and he asked, "Master... Are you really okay with this?"

"What could be wrong?" The Saint of the Immortal Dao asked mildly, from Qing Xuzi's perspective, he could see that his translucent fingertips stirred his heart and lungs, constantly stimulating the Heavenly Book that was fused by Huang Quan.

"Going directly to Huang Quan, who is not a saint, will Sheng Tianxiang sit back and watch?" Qing Xuzi felt that Yun Qing had always been cold, and for a while she didn't know whether she was dead or not.

"Don't call the saint's name directly." The saint of Xiandao glanced at him and made Yun Qing's heart stop a little bit in his hand, "She's not dead yet, and what if she's dead? Sheng Tianxiang can still rush to Tongtong. Did the gods beat me?"

Qing Xuzi was suddenly a little reluctant to support Yun Qing, it felt like helping someone dissect a corpse: "Are you looking for a book from heaven?"

"Why don't I want what Gongsun Nightmare Flower delivered to the door?" The saint of the immortal Tao slowly felt the passing of Yunqing's life, "Just wait until Huang Quan is about to die, the Heavenly Book will run on its own, and then you can take it completely. come out."

Qing Xuzi was silent. If the Heavenly Book that has been integrated is taken out, then the host Huang Quan will most likely wither and die.

The Saint of the Immortal Dao suddenly laughed: "I found it."

Qing Xuzi saw that his hand was slowly pulled away, and a thin tortoise shell was sandwiched between his fingers. It looks very inconspicuous, just like a turtle shell picked up by an urchin and scratched at random. It looks like it was just peeled off from the turtle's back, and the breath on it is quite vicissitudes.

The body of the Saint of the Immortal Dao solidified little by little, and the whole person was full of vitality. The tortoise shell in his hand sank into the skin and turned into a small cyan pattern on the back of his hand.

"This is a book from heaven? Are you sure it's not a turtle shell?" When Qing Xuzi saw that he had taken it, he put Yun Qing on the ground, then frowned and asked, "What is the picture on it?"

He still has an unreal feeling that this thing is too inconspicuous, even if it is thrown in front of him, he may not pick it up.

"It's the tortoise shell. It's not a picture, it's a history. At that time, the words were just created." The saint of Xiandao closed his eyes and didn't care about Yunqing's life or death. He stroked the blue lines in his hand and sighed suddenly, "It's no wonder that Gongsun Nightmare would rather be resurrected with the flesh and blood of the demon race without using this thing."

Qing Xuzi was a little puzzled. Seeing his master's effortless recovery of his physical body, it seemed that the Heavenly Book was much more useful than it looked.

"What are the disadvantages?"

"Shindao lost the way, of course she didn't dare to follow in its footsteps. "Ya*wen*yan*qing*shou*fa"" The sage of Xiandao slowly calculated the secrets, with a calm expression, "I simply don't care about this."

Qing Xuzi was startled: "Divine Dao?"

"It belongs to Emperor Qing, and has been suppressed by Yao Dao." The Saint of the Immortal Dao looked down at Yun Qing, there was a huge wound running through her chest, and the blood was sticking to the ground, "I don't know how she was She got it out, it seems that this guy really lives up to the name of Huang Quan..."

Yun Qing is still alive, but in a dying state. At this time in the past, there would be a scripture to recover on its own, but now the scripture is already in the hands of the saints of immortality. If this kind of fatal injury is not dealt with, when the vitality is exhausted, Yun Qing's fate will only be one death.

Qing Xuzi remembered a question that Yun Qing had asked before: "Do other holy places contain Shinto things?"

"Why are you asking so much?" The Saint of the Immortal Dao waved his sleeves and said, "Get out of the way, this seat will make up for the shadow wall."

"It... there's nothing in it?" Qing Xuzi looked at the back and turned around, looking at the bare rock wall behind him and asked.

"The body of this seat has been destroyed before, and I only need to use the shadow wall to project my soul, why open a cave in it?" The saint of immortality sneered, raised his hand and pressed it on the stone wall, and the small shadow wall fragments were closed again. "It was just a pretense."

"Then now..." Qing Xuzi was about to ask the Saint of the Immortal Dao what to do with Huang Quan, but the next moment was interrupted by Xie Yao who rushed to the stone platform.

"The Demon Army has retreated!" Xie Yao came slowly, and calmly said to Qing Xuzi and Xiandao Sage, "I just chased for a while, and then I was shattered by the Heavenly Demon Sect Cang Wule, Xiao Wugui, and the Huatian Desire Demon Sect. Gong Zhen joined forces to block it, and now the demon army that was going to be stationed in Beichuan has all withdrawn to the Demon Realm."

He had just experienced a hard battle, but his black and white Tai Chi robes were still intact, and the dust in his hands was shining brightly.

"No wonder you came so late..." Qing Xuzi nodded thoughtfully, no matter how bad Xie Yao's escape technique was, he wouldn't slow down like this. It seemed that he just ran to chase the demon army.

Xie Yao also saw the blood all over the ground and Yun Qing in an endangered state. He cleaned up the mess on the ground with a flick of the dust, and then frowned and asked, "Why don't you draw the demon army deeper before you start?"

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"Ask your brother." There was a faint light in the hand of the saint of the immortal way, and the pattern of Qingdi on the back of his hand seemed to be alive. The reason why he mentioned the shot was because Qing Xuzi was cornered by Yun Qing, and the two almost died together.

When Qing Xuzi heard this, he also understood what Xie Yao meant. It seems that the sage of the immortal way has a plan to seize the book of heaven, but Huang Quan did not do it during the ten years in Beihai, he was creating an illusion for the sage of the magic way.

The saints all know about Taiqing's self-destruction of the flesh, and most saints think that he is in a weak state, but "weakness" is always relative. In the judgment of the sage of the devil, the sage of the devil is weak, so he will not rashly move the Qing Emperor's relic - the book of the sky. In the same way, if Taiqing hadn't attacked the Book of Heaven during the ten years of Huang Quan's imprisonment, he would probably be similar to the Saint of the Demon Dao. After that, Taiqing decided to hold the Immortal Ascension Conference and once again let the sage of the magic way confirm that he was in a weak state, so the magic way decided to take the opportunity to march into Beichuan.

To put it bluntly, the ten-year sentence is just a test, and Yun Qing's expedition to clear the way is just a confirmation.

Now that the result of the test has come out, the demon army has retreated unscathed, and Sheng Tianxiang is probably going to give up the yellow spring.

The Saint of the Immortal Dao closed the shadow wall, and then stretched out his hand to stick it on the shadow wall, and the mighty divine power finally slowly converged on the Heaven-reaching Divine Vessel. His expression was indifferent, and it took almost no effort to suppress the aura of Li Gong. At this moment, he is arranging some formations on the shadow wall. The cyan pattern spreads from the back of his hand to the shadow wall. It seems that he is using the divine power of the Emperor Qing to suppress the divine power of the Emperor Qing.

Qing Xuzi felt that it was Taiqing's tactic to show his enemies Enuo even if he couldn't hold down the Heaven-reaching Divine Vessel. Now that all the saints of the demonic way have discovered that Taiqing is luring the enemy, there is no need for him to show weakness any more, and he will directly control the Tongtian Divine Vein.

As Qing Xuzi said before, people like Sheng Tianxiang will not try to save her again and again just because Yun Qing is Huang Quan. For him, Huang Quan was just a slightly more important pawn. This time, she was able to use her to expose the true situation of the Saint of the Immortal Dao and his interest relationship with the Saint of the Yao Dao, which is also a gain.

"The demon army has retreated, what about the other lineages?" Qingxuzi saw that it might take some time for the saints of the immortal path to form the formation, so he simply meditated cross-legged.

Xie Yao thought for a while: "Moling and Mianfeng Corridor have no saints, and they are nothing to worry about. Walking on the Temple of Heaven can't take care of themselves, and Fengducheng has already broken through and escaped. This time I ran away from the magic way... I think my sect has suffered a lot."

Qingxuzi closed his eyes and said calmly, "Huang Quan's body is a system of Taoism, why don't you say that the devil's way is a big loss?"

"It's not dead yet..." Xie Yao glanced at Yun Qing on the ground again, his eyes calmly as if he was looking at a dead thing, "For me and other people who are called by destiny, as long as they fail to kill us, in the end will be our strength.”

Qing Xuzi opened his eyes, his expression was cold, and his backhand was a clear light hitting Yun Qing.

"Enough." The Saint of the Immortal Dao snorted lowly, but did not look back, the light dissipated in the air before hitting Yunqing.

"What are you doing?" Xie Yao frowned and looked at Qing Xuzi.

Qing Xuzi said as a matter of course: "Aren't you implying that I killed her?"

"..." Xie Yao carefully recalled what he said and replied seriously, "I didn't."

"You have." Qing Xuzi retorted calmly.

Xie Yao wanted to say more, but was interrupted unbearably by the saint of the immortal way: "Are you naive? Qing Xuzi, I can do something to Huang Quan, that's because Sheng Tianxiang couldn't rush to the Tongtian Divine Vessel and kill me, you just Not necessarily. This time I have broken this old rule, you have to think about the importance. If you continue to kill indiscriminately like this, you should be killed by the robbery before the Ascension Conference."

"Is the Ascension Conference still to be held?" Qing Xuzi didn't seem to have listened to what he said. He was still thinking that the Immortal Ascension Conference was just a guise to lure the Demon Army into Beichuan.

The Saint of the Immortal Dao stopped the movement in his hand, and a thunderbolt fell on him: "Why don't you do it? Go get ready! And... Dong Xuanzi, you send invitations to all Dao Lineages, including Donghai Loose Cultivators."

Xie Yao bowed slightly and saluted: "Where is the Shinto way?"

"Invite them to come here." The Saint of the Immortal Dao said indifferently, "They are not shameful."

"Follow your master's instructions." His white hair flew up and disappeared into the air in an instant.

"Why don't you move?" Xiandao sage frowned and looked at Qing Xuzi, "Get out of here."

Qing Xuzi slowly got up and said, "What about Huang Quan?"

"roll."

Seeing that his tone was not good, Qing Xuzi didn't say more, and directly transformed into Qingfeng and disappeared on the stone platform.

"The demon army is approaching Jiu Ming, where should humanity go, please let the sage make it clear."

Le Shu's expression was condensed, she knelt under the altar of walking on the sky, her white clothes were spotless, and her spine was as straight as bamboo.

"Resolve Beichuan Moling first..." The light of the holy ring on the altar of Lütian shone on the earth, and countless Li people pinned their hopes on this untouchable light.

A familiar and An Ran voice entered her soul, but Le Shu had never felt such great fear at that moment.

"The barbarians from the southwest are under the city, but the master is busy slaughtering the compatriots of the murderers. Forgive Le Shu bluntly, this is not the act of a saint." Le Shu's words were painful. Haven't understood him.

The Humanity Saint has white hair reaching the ground and his eyes are empty. This is the first time he has been interrupted by Le Shu since he accepted her as a disciple, but he is not angry.

"Qingchuan Mountain House can't break through the Western defense line in the hands of Zhong Sui for a while..."

Le Shu's face was pale, she raised her head and said loudly, "It's not a matter of breaking through or not!"

"What's wrong?" The saint of humanity was silent for a while. Le Shu seemed to be very excited today. She would never talk to her master like this on weekdays.

"Can we still trust you?" Le Shu clenched his hands tightly, his nails deeply embedded in his palms, and a trace of blood slid down his hands, "Humanity saints? Or immortal lackeys?"

She closed her eyes and endured the tears and the grief of witnessing the death of her compatriots for a long time. As soon as she said these words, she could almost imagine the fate of being severely punished by the master. But the saint of humanity did not punish her, a gentle light shone on her, the wound healed in an instant, and the pure and bright holy power spread from the altar of walking on the sky. Le Shu opened her eyes in doubt, the light on the altar was dazzling, she couldn't see the saint's situation at all, she never understood what the saint was thinking.

The saint of humanity sighed slightly, his white hair was dyed a light golden color, but he couldn't dispel the coldness on his body: "Get up... I don't need your trust."

"I'm fine with myself."

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