Chapter 128: Lifted
A red light lit up between Jian Shanqiao's eyebrows, and he saw a thin red line drawn from the center of his eyebrows, and this invisible thin line represented the contract she had directly concluded with Yanwen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
At this time, the heaven and earth are quiet, the sound of the wind, the sound of grass, and the bleakness merge into one.
"Why did you break the contract?" Yanwen's eyes were full of doubts.
"There are many bumps in the road to cultivation, if I die one day, you don't have to go with me because of this contract." Jian Shanqiao said lightly.
"Who said I wanted to change masters?" There was some inexplicable anger in the words.
Jian Shanqiao didn't speak, she turned her eyes to look away, and didn't answer the words.
The red silk thread floated in the center of the two of them, Jian Shanqiao stared at the red thread silently, stretched out his hand, and used his spiritual power on the red thread, pinching it hard.
Under this pinch, I saw that the red line quickly became like powder, and then scattered all over the ground.
This kind of soul connection, Jian Shanqiao unilaterally forcibly dissolved, hurt people the most.
She spat out a mouthful of blood, and her breath weakened in an instant, as shallow as a gossamer.
Yanwen was suddenly angry, and he raised his head fiercely and roared. A pink glow flashed, and then it disappeared in place.
"Without him, your combat power will be reduced by half." A voice came out of Qingshan faintly, and it entered Jian Shanqiao's ears.
Jian Shanqiao stood on the ground, she was now so weak that even an ordinary Qi Condensing Cultivator could kill her. But Qingshan's words did not cause fluctuations in Jian Shan's ingenious thoughts.
"I still have you, don't I, you and I both know, you will accompany me to the end." Jian Shanqiao's various thoughts erupted in one direction, and her words were a little sarcastic.
Qingshan was rarely forced to silence by Jian Shanqiao, and then he smiled bitterly. "You're right, I'll be with you until the end. But I can't save you many times, because I'm incomplete now, and if I use too much power, I'll eventually dissipate. ”
"How many times can I have it now?" Jian Shanqiao's eyes flickered imperceptibly.
"There are still two more times," Aoyama sighed.
"So how can you increase the number of times?" Jian Shanqiao yawned and took a step forward, her body trembled, she was so weak at this time that she couldn't move forward.
"Remember those splitting Chixiao Swords? Everywhere you find it, my strength increases. "Castle Peak Road.
Jian Shanqiao glanced at Qingshan, and in that memory picture, Chixiao was split and distributed all over the place, turning into countless fragments.
Since the Chixiao Sword he got was guarded by Qingshan outside, it was definitely not an accident. In this way, it proves that almost every red sky is guarded by a green mountain.
Since there are thousands of Chixiao in the world, then I feel that it is not only I can obtain it.
Watching Jian Shanqiao's eyes slowly brighten, this bright gaze shocked Qingshan's heart. Jian Shanqiao guessed correctly, almost every Chixiao was left with a clone of him.
Even the Chixiao Sword that Jian Shanqiao obtained from the black magma, the black magma also hid his own clone.
He quietly merged with his doppelganger, and only then did he increase the number of times he could help Jian Shanqiao.
Jian Shanqiao nodded, her consciousness spread out again, and the soul that had been hurt by the forcible termination of the contract was like a needle.
Jian Shanqiao took a deep breath, opened her eyes, did not withdraw her divine sense, forcibly searched, if she wanted to become stronger, she would collect all the Chixiao Sword.
"Crazy, just crazy! It's really my nightmare to meet you, obviously I don't have the ability, and I have to force my struggle, don't you know, is this more serious than my injury?! Jian Shanqiao didn't know when he appeared from the side, and he was angry.
He curled his tail and rolled Jian Shanqiao up and put it on his back, and couldn't help but sigh.
"Humph! You'd better heal your injuries first! Wait until the injury is healed, or else you will really die outside. Yanwen turned his head and stopped looking at Jian Shanqiao, he was still angry.
A few days later, a cyan city appeared in the distance of Jian Shanqiao's gaze, at this time the evening sky looked a little trance, the city also had some texture of time, the appearance of the city was a huge mountain stone without red earth.
There are many large and small stones on it, and the whole city is made of black stones, and on top of this huge rock, one majestic mansion after another is built.
As they approached, in addition to the monks who came in and out of the city gate, there were also many monks in the city, and there were also some mortals.
Jian Shanqiao began to walk forward outside the city, dressed in a plain gown, her long hair slid to her hips, outlining a moving figure, her face was pale, her injuries had not completely healed, and she looked weak.
The dress of these mortals, Jian Shanqiao looks very familiar, her eyes are fixed, because of the dress of these people, she has seen it in the white clothes lane in Xiazhou, those people are crazy to worship a person, crazy want to enter the Great Wind Palace.
Jian Shanqiao was holding a piece of jade slip in his hand, which was obtained from the monk he had killed before, and this city belonged to one of the areas of the Great Wind Academy.
To say that Jian Shanqiao's harvest this time is extremely rich, not only did he obtain the weird blood baby lamp, but also the Ascending Evil Ding in the hands of the immortals, in addition to some other treasures, such as Xue Hongyi's protective magic weapon, the red blood shirt, the purple Xuan knife for refining immortals, etc.
Each Yuanying Monk's collection was extremely rich, and Jian Shan skillfully killed them to obtain their entire net worth.
When Jian Shanqiao walked into this city, he could see that on the edge of almost every layer of mountain rocks, there was a giant sword carved with a blue bird pattern.
The people who came here, whether monks or mortals, all stopped and stared at the giant sword.
It is like a holy place in their minds, and it cannot be defiled.
There are not many spirit stones on Jian Shanqiao's body, but in the storage bags of other monks, in addition to a few top-grade spirit stones, there are tens of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, these spirit stones are not enough to buy some valuable and rare items, but Jian Shanqiao only needs some elixirs to heal his injuries to recover his injuries.
"Sister, do you need to buy anything? I can lead the way for my sister~" A little boy jumped out of the alley on the side, jumped in front of Jian Shanqiao, and asked expectantly.
Jian Shanqiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and she gently touched the little boy's hair. A medium-grade spirit stone appeared in the palm of her other hand, and then gently handed it to the boy's hand.
"My sister needs some elixir, does my brother have any recommended shops?" Jian Shanqiao rarely showed a trace of tenderness, which actually made the teenage boy look a little distracted.
"Of course you do! I'll take you to Lao Yue's house, the things sold by Lao Yue's house are all good goods, and Tong Su is not bullied. (To be continued.) )