Chapter 46: Collecting the Remnants

The entire Qingyun Town has withered and yellowed, if it weren't for the fact that this peach forest is still full of flowers, I really think it's late autumn.

In the depths of the peach forest, the lonely grave is still there.

"I didn't expect you to have a day of begging for help!" Shaman, who was dressed in green clothes, spoke lightly, and his tone was slightly playful. Not far behind him, under the peach blossom tree, stood a man in a lake blue robe, with long hair tied up, holding a whisk in his hand, and his expression was cold.

"In the final analysis, this matter started because of me, how can I stay out of it. But I alone can't keep everyone safe. In addition, the people of the demon clan have already intervened, I am afraid that innocent people will be harmed! ”

"You really don't have Lian Yunzhu?" Shaman turned to look at Mao Qing, with a hint of suspicion on his face, "The Heavenly Court Supreme Treasure Lianyun Bead has been stolen for sixteen years, and as far as I know, you also suddenly refused to enter the Immortal Gate sixteen years ago. Every cultivator hopes that one day he can become an immortal, but you, on the contrary, actually cut off the immortal fate. I need a reasonable reason to convince myself to believe in you! ”

The long and dense eyelashes will cover up the affection. When I raised my eyes again, I was still clear and indifferent, unstained with mortal dust. "You are a fairy, why are you willing to be a demon? Your obsession is nothing more than the word 'love'. In this case, you should know that no matter whether it is immortal or evil, no one can be desireless and hopeless. ”

Shaman slowly approached Maoqing, and the peach blossom mark on his forehead was delicate and charming. "I'm curious, what is the obsession in the heart of a person like you?"

Mao Qing did not retreat or hide, looking straight at the woman who was a palm away from him, pink like a peach blossom, as bright as a rose, with a slight opening of her lips, with fragrance and charm. Shaman gently put his hand on his chest, under the light and thin clothes, the hot heat hit with a strong heartbeat, so vivid, so real.

Mao Qing looked down at her, her thin lips were lightly raised, and she said slowly: "I am a mortal, so I naturally have obsessions!" In the same way, I am a mortal, naturally without great love, selfish, and these shortcomings are understandable and will not be criticized. ”

Sharman was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand, and asked in a coquettish voice, "Are you threatening me?" ”

"You say yes, that's it!" Mao Qing raised his eyes to look at her again, and chuckled: "You used the breath of an immortal to test whether there was anything abnormal in my body, and now you are relieved?" ”

Shaman chuckled, and suddenly the entire peach blossom forest trembled, and the fragrance of flowers overflowed, as if to release all the fragrance, and there was no nostalgia anymore.

Mao Qing turned to leave, and the woman's mournful voice floated over the peach forest, which was even more desolate in the withered yellow.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable. Thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost. ”

Mao Qing took out a brocade bag from his arms, looked at the place where the black gas was most prosperous, sighed, and flew away.

Fang Ruo sat cross-legged, with black gas lingering on his forehead and eyes, and his body was full of anger. Mao Qing stood on the eaves not far away, his slender fingers dripping with blood on the yellow paper, drawing a spell in the void, and reciting it silently in his mouth, the yellow paper seemed to have life, floating in the sky above the Penglai Inn that had become a ruin.

Mao Qing took a golden cloth bag with Qiankun gossip drawn, put a few wisps of light brought by the yellow paper into the bag, and sealed it with silver thread.

Mao Qingfei fell in the courtyard, and Fang Ruo immediately woke up. Rising in place, vigilantly waiting for the clearing like a wild beast predatoring. Only then did she see that her eyes had turned red, murderous and boiling, and she had completely lost the slightest trace of humanity.

"Your husband has become a white bone, why don't you let him be buried in peace!" The cold voice carried a hint of pity.

Fang Ruo hissed, his limbs were prostrate on the ground, and his plain dress was already dirty.

"What Master Haoqing said is really easy, killing others with one knife, and hoping that others will accept it calmly and not resentfully." With a cold voice, a long black dress and a black veil covering her face, Luoyu walked slowly.

Fang Ruoqing was even more excited, his limbs were scratching the ground with the help of the beast, and his hands, which were already scarred, were immediately blurred with flesh and blood.

Mao Qingxin couldn't bear it, and flew over to prevent Fang Ruo from harming himself, but he didn't want the other party's god form to be as flexible and fast as a beast. Not only did he avoid Mao Qing, but he also took the opportunity to grab his backhand and scratch his back. Mao Qing was surprised and could avoid it, and stood three steps away from Fang Ruo and looked at Luoyu puzzled.

"What did you do to her?"

Luo Yu was overjoyed to see that the work she had refined with her own hands had such amazing force. "Master Maoqing, since you know that I am a member of the demon clan, can't you still figure out what I have done? Yesterday's Fang Ruo was already dead, and now standing opposite you is the Demon Realm Snake who is completely controlled by the beast nature. How's that, didn't it surprise you? Hahahaha"

There was a pain in his heart, and those red eyes reminded him of Zhirao. And Fang Ruo, who was so wild and violent, reminded him of Ah Yin, if there was no spirit fruit suppression, would Ah Yin also become like this.

Luoyu looked at Mao Qing, who was slightly stunned, and suddenly squinted his eyes, and the next moment, the black qi in his fingers had gathered and attacked towards Mao Qing. At the same time, Fang Ruo also seemed to be sensed, screaming and rising on the spot, his claws approaching the door with a strong murderous aura.

The dust in Mao Qing's hand was slightly raised, but at the last moment, he changed the attack to protection, and the dust was like silk and directly wrapped Fang Ruo into a strong knot. As for Luoyu's move, he couldn't dodge it no matter what, so he had to gather his palm strength to take it.

With a "bang", Mao Qing and Luoyu flew out at the same time. Luoyu staggered a few steps and almost fell to the ground, the true qi in his chest was churning even more, and a fishy sweet breath rushed straight to his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

And Mao Qing took two steps back, stood with his hands behind his back, and under the sleeve robe, the black qi in his palm had already penetrated into his body.

"I didn't expect you to really have two hits!" Luoyu wiped the blood stains on her mouth through the veil, and sneered: "However, no matter how powerful you are, it is useless." After all, he is just a mortal, he has fallen into my clutches, and the demonic qi has penetrated deep into the bone marrow, no matter how good your internal cultivation is, it will not help! ”

Mao Qing's face did not change, and he also smiled lightly, "How do you know that I am a mortal?" How do you know that I can't break your demonic energy? When you hurt my disciples, I didn't save them differently! If I can save others, can't I save myself? ”

Luoyu was stunned for a moment, and asked urgently, "That fat Taoist priest is not dead?" ”

"Naturally not dead!"

Luoyu looked at Haoqing suspiciously, and suddenly raised his head and laughed, "It's good not to die, it's good not to die!" In addition to the so-called immortals who are sanctimonious, only Lian Yunzhu is left who can break my demonic qi. Master Maoqing, you are a deceitful person! ”

Fang Ruo stared at Mao Qing with red eyes, struggling to pounce. It's a pity that she can't move in the dust, and as she moves, she squeezes into the flesh, oozing blood. Fang Ruo grinned as if she didn't know the pain, and the black mark on her forehead suddenly appeared, and her face was like a Shura.

Mao Qing originally just looked at her sadly, but at the moment he was attracted by the mark on her forehead.

"Demon Seal!"

With a "bang", the confinement cracked, and the dust was destroyed. Fang Ruo roared and pounced, Hao Qing hurriedly took a step back, sideways to dodge, at this moment, the true qi in his body was fighting against the infiltrated demonic qi, and the flexibility of his body also decreased.

Fang Ruo hated it very much, and he did his best, how could he let Mao Qing retreat. The relay of his feet on the ground pounced again, his hands turned into claws, and the black gas lingered. When I looked at it, I couldn't avoid it. It is necessary to fight quickly to have a glimmer of life.

The lake blue robe was clear with the wind, the sword qi rose sharply, and the slender palm was held in the void. Luo Yu was surprised to find that where the air flow gathered, there was an extra sword in the sky, and the sword body was transparent, and it was actually infused with true qi.

"Impossible! It is impossible for a person who has fallen into the clutches of the devil to condense his true qi! Luoyu was shocked and suddenly overjoyed, and shouted loudly with one finger, "Fang Ruo, Lian Yunzhu is in Maoqing's body." ”