After being happy, Yan Qingqiao withdrew her hand and shook Qin Jingzhi with a handful of hands, only to see with clear eyes that she still didn't believe it, and it wasn't until later that the spiritual power entered his body that she knew that what she saw was true. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Stone veins! The stone veins that couldn't be cultivated at all, if it weren't for seeing that his cultivation was still above her and Fang Yibai, she couldn't believe that what she saw was true.

Stone veins, meridians that can't absorb aura! That is to say, the aura in his body is a little less when he is used, and the person who is born with a stone vein can't cultivate at all, just now it was just the aura in her own body, which was forced into his body to break the formation, but if he wants to cultivate, someone is willing to instill the aura for him, and he can't swallow and use it, and his cultivation can't be advanced at all!

And Qin Jingzhi should be the day after tomorrow, and I don't know what kind of injury he suffered that made him what he is now.

Yan Qingqiao's regret at the moment was even worse, just now when she was wandering away from her spiritual power, she touched Qin Jingzhi's spiritual bone, but it was only more than twenty years, and the dim golden pill in the dantian was also silently telling Qin Jingzhi's previous cultivation.

More than 20 years of Jindan period, not to mention Shangyuan City, think of Kunlun, it is difficult to come out of one, this is looking at Shenzhou, can be crowned a talented character. It's just a pity that it's scrapped after all.

After thinking about the ins and outs for a while, Yan Qingqiao said in his heart: No wonder! It is no wonder that such a genius figure makes Qin Wuxin so nervous. Hearing what the two Jindan monks said before, for him alone, Qin Wuxin led so many people to run around, I think it was also for the injuries on his body!

It's just such an injury, and then look at his appearance, it looks like he really has run out of oil.

Fang Yibai carefully put the long sword across his chest, and seeing that Qing Qiao had already reached out to support Qin Jingzhi, he consciously opened the way ahead.

Qing Qiao helped Qin Jingzhi, and he could detect that he was shaking, and he regretted it even more in his heart: I don't know how long he can live?

Thinking about it like this, seeing that Fang Yibai had gone a little far, he couldn't help but ask Qin Jingzhi, and learned Fang Yibai's title: "Fellow Daoist, you are like this, why do you still want to break the formation?" Why don't you wait in the formation, if you want to stay in front of Qin Wuxin, you will come to look for us after Qin Wuxin has cleaned up the group of Xiaoxiao. You've consumed spiritual power this time, I'm afraid you'll lose your longevity! ”

What if he can't find it? Nagagawa is so big! Qin Jingzhi smiled bitterly, "I only have a few months of longevity, but the two of you are going to accompany Qin to die, and it's like this, let's see the heavens!" ”

After being injured, in the past four years, Qin Wuxin took him around, just to find a way to save his life, and even begged to the Heavenly Machine Hall for this. It's just that if you let the twelve star palaces and the eighty-one hexagrams go, you only get one "or organic fate" saying every time. In four years, he has lost count of how many times, from the initial unwillingness to the current peace and tranquility, the thing called the Heavenly Dao has given them countless hopes, but every time it brings disappointment.

Except for Qin Wuxin, his biological father and mother are all mourning and despairing. It's just that fortunately, there is also his brother Ziyu, Qin Ziyu of the Qin family in Kongming City, the appearance of the jade tree, the capital of Tianzhong, the Qin family Yulang and his Ben Lei Sword became famous in one fell swoop at the Six Arts Theory Conference a year ago, and they were in the limelight for a while.

It has not been born for a thousand years, and it is a thunderbolt as soon as it is shot.

These are enough to make his biological father and mother happy, and it doesn't matter if the Qin family loses his sword. Qin Jingzhi came out with Qin Wuxin this time, but he told himself like this: It's the last time, this is the last time.

The bunch of Five Elements Devouring Wood in the Changchuan Dense Forest finally entered his body, but even the Five Elements Devouring Wood was just sinking into the sea, and it was useless for him.

No matter how many genius earth treasures were swallowed by him, they couldn't save his cultivation, and he had already given up. And Qin Wuxin has already done well enough, he really doesn't want to drag anyone down anymore.

Seeing that Tianding's words were quite a bit of a broken jar, Yan Qingqiao glanced at him suspiciously, but seeing his faint expression, he obviously didn't want to speak again, so he didn't say more, just helped him to continue walking.

However, after walking for about a quarter of an hour, Fang Yibai, who was exploring the path in front, suddenly stopped and looked at the two of them with a solemn expression: "I can't detect the direction." ”

The three of them were startled, and hurriedly sensed the surrounding situation with their spiritual power, but in a moment, the three of them turned pale.

Could it be that he just broke the formation and entered another formation?

However, as soon as this idea came out, it was denied by Qin Jingzhi: "It shouldn't be, I think maybe it's another possibility." ”

"What is possible?" Fang Yibai hurriedly asked.

Qin Jingzhi looked around, his eyes closed slightly, and after a long while, he opened his eyes, "The miasma here is dense, not like the periphery of Changchuan, but like the middle layer of Changchuan, or, the most central area of Changchuan is also possible." ”

After noticing the miasma around him, Yan Qingqiao suddenly found that this explanation was actually the most explainable.

There are clouds in ancient books: Changchuan is 100,000 miles in circumference, and the eyes are closed all year round, and the inner layer does not see the five fingers, blocking the divine sense, that is, the geese enter it through the mountains, and they do not know the way back.

The miasma inside the Changchuan is a natural barrier, even if the divine sense sweeps away, it is also difficult, and the most powerful pan-mountain goose in the immortal cultivation world will fly into the inner layer of the Changchuan and will not know how to return.

"So how do we get out?" The three of them looked at each other.

After glaring at each other for a moment, Yan Qingqiao suddenly felt a chill, and a long knife came towards them with a menacing murderous aura.

Even Yan Qingqiao noticed that Fang Yibai and Qin Jingzhi's two sword cultivators had already taken action one step ahead of her.

Knowing that against this long knife, he was afraid that he would have no chance of winning, but Fang Yibai only frowned slightly, and made a decision. Here and now, there is no way to escape, or in the eyes of the opponent, there is no chance for a few people at all, pointing to a quick victory and killing them.

"Humph! It's very capable! Along with the long knife came a sneer, "It's actually broken." ”

A black long sword flew out first, but in the blink of an eye, another sword shadow flew straight past the black long sword and flew straight towards the Jindan monk who spoke.

The tip of the sword is a little shiny sword light, the color is clear and clear, and the slender sword body seems to be a random stroke, but seeing the sword qi into a domain, a dragon roar broke through the nine heavens, and the sword qi swam, but after a while, it turned into a majestic dragon head, and with a long groan, he opened his mouth and bit the two Jindan monks who were eager to chase after him.

"You..."Qin Jingzhi's sudden attack obviously shocked the two Jindan monks, but he let out a painful exclamation and was dragged into the sword domain.

Qing Qiao reacted as early as the moment Qin Jingzhi made a move, and she didn't care about it, and when Qin Jingzhi made a sword, she turned around and picked up Qin Jingzhi and fled to the depths of the mist.

And Qin Jingzhi's sword had already returned to its scabbard at the moment when the sword vaporized into a dragon, and Fang Yibai also fled into the miasma at the same time.

I don't know how long I escaped, Qing Qiao's feet slowed down, and when he realized it, he found that Fang Yibai's shadow was no longer visible as far as his eyes could see.

She ran away with Fang Yibai and got lost! And Qin Jingzhi, who was on his back, had already fallen into a semi-comatose state.

This situation is really not good.

Qing Qiao smiled bitterly: Qin Jingzhi's sword is really amazing enough, it looks like this now, and he can actually trap two Jindan monks with one move, this move alone really opened Yan Qingqiao's eyes. Xindao, if such a person is not injured, I am afraid that the entire Kunlun will not know how many there can be?

It's just that after that sword, the person on his back was even more angry, and his shoulder was even more red, and blood fell from the corner of his mouth to her shoulder, and the wet and sticky feeling made her even heavier.

This look, Cheng Shi, Wei Shi seems to be a slight movement, he will lose his life at any time.

"If you're all like this, why bother with us? Don't break the formation? Without that sword, it's not impossible for you to escape alone? Yan Qingqiao's heart sank, but the first time he gave birth to a trace of emotion and incomprehension, and there was an indescribable feeling, for two people who had only known each other for a few hours, the person on his back did not hesitate to save them even if he did his best to save them, Yan Qingqiao's heart was at a loss, but a little clear light crossed the Lingtai, as if he had caught something, and it seemed that he had not.

She just said it casually, and she didn't really expect the person on her back who looked like she was going to die at any time to answer her, but after a while, she heard the person behind her smile bitterly: "I was a dying person, you have clear eyes, that young age, but your heart is extraordinary, if it is in the future, you two may not become pillars, but you want to do a good thing before you die, can it be successful?" ”

After a while, he heard Yan Qingqiao chuckle: "If you were good, wouldn't you save us?" ”

Qin Jingzhi thought for a moment, but said again: "Probably too!" If I had not been hurt, it would not have been difficult to restrain them. If you can, you will save it. ”

If you can, you can save it? Yan Qingqiao's heart was blank, but he still couldn't grasp the glimmer of light in the spiritual platform, but his heart was warm, and his regret was even worse.

Shen and shallow walked forward with Qin Jingzhi on his back, took the original light body talisman in Liu Shihong's storage bag, and urged the spiritual power to travel for a few more hours, but it was still a miasma stacked forest, and he almost stepped on a fourth-order long's eye snake, fortunately, the long's eye snake's dormant period, otherwise the two of them would probably be buried in the mouth of the snake.

"Drop me!" Qin Jingzhi on his back spoke up at this time, "It's not a way for you to walk around like this, I have left a message on the road where the two of us walked, and someone will always find us." Qin Jingzhi coughed twice more as he spoke, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and knew that he was afraid that he would scare the little female cultivator in front of him like this.

After all, he was only twelve years old, and he remembered that the twelve-year-old girl in the clan was the age when she was protected and carefree and mischievous on the Kunlun peaks, but even so, there were still many little girls who would talk about the hard cultivation.

And the little nun in front of him has been calm and calm before, and even helped him break through the formation with clear eyes, maybe the experience is still shallow, maybe the cultivation is still low, but there is one sentence he is not wrong, the little nun in front of him, given time, may not become a pillar, or maybe, she will do better than he imagined.