After learning that the Dong Shi Shengjun had cultivated the "Seven Stars and Elephant World", Qin Jing was wondering if the inheritor of the Dong Shi Shijun would actually be her in the end. She didn't think so because of anything else, but because she couldn't figure out why the Cave World Holy Monarch died so miserably, and she still cared about her choice that seemed extremely stupid and sweet at that time.

"Who said it was you, the Holy Monarch of the Cave World chose Shen Changjun, he cultivated the inheritance of the Holy Monarch of the Cave World, and you cultivated the inheritance of the Saint. It can be said that the inheritor of the saint inheritance, the inheritor chosen by the Great Dao Qi Luck is you, and the Cave Sage Monarch chooses Shen Changjun. Guqin had the leisure to overturn her self-righteous thoughts, but at the same time, she also told Qin Jing that even if the Holy Monarch of the Cave World died so miserably, he would not have any resentment in the end, and of course, he must have also resented it.

"The True Dharma Realm is really strange, most of the people I have seen don't say good, but they are not evil, but these two stupid Bai Tian have died very miserably. The avenue is clear and values them, why do they still die like this? "Except for Zhaori Zhenjun and Dong Qiushao, what Qin Jing saw was really no wicked. It's Dong Qiushao, Qin Jing doesn't think she is a big evil, it's just the little girl's jealousy. Zhaori Zhenjun is too selfish and obsessive, and he is already crazy, not a demon, but a madman.

"Huh." Zhi Ge and Youxian looked at Qin Jing at the same time.

"Why, what I have encountered is indeed like this, what I see is mostly with good intentions, and more of them are not good or evil, even small evil and small good, big evil and great good do not do, monks have a way on it, and people in the world have a law on it. Moreover, if you look at me again, Dadao is almost like my own mother, and everything good is sent to me. Qin Jing really felt that Dao was very kind to her.

"Then don't you say how miserable Zhang Xuansu's death was, this is to compensate you."

"But in the last life, Zhang Xuansu died miserably. Which of the luck qualifications is not worthy of the world. ”

"So what?"

"That's why it's very strange in the True Dharma Realm, every time there is a critical moment, that person who can almost become holy will die sideways. Especially after the death of the Holy Monarch of the Cave World, I looked through the historical materials for a long time, and every monk I saw who could be described as a great good person died a particularly miserable death. ”

Zhi Ge: "Are you serious? ”

Qin Jing took out his reading notes from the Qiankun ring, and Zhi Ge never looked at what she wrote, which was agreed upon by Qin Jing and Zhi Ge to leave her privacy. But whenever Qin Jing wrote this, Zhi Ge would completely cut off the divine consciousness connected to her. The original words of Zhige are - the little girl's girlish heart and face are better to watch less. lest the eye of a needle grow.

"You see, I remember it all, starting from the death of the Holy Monarch of the Cave World, it is too long ago to find historical materials. But the last hundreds of thousands of years are very detailed. I thought at first. Could it be that there are hypocrites mixed in there? Or because of death is infinitely beautified, but no, the more you read it, the more you can read the truth. "It's like Zhang Xuansu. Because thinking that it was Uncle Xiao's old lover, and thinking that it was his past life that he didn't want to admit, Qin Jing wanted to add a little malice to speculate, but it turned out that Zhang Xuansu's kindness and wealth were true and not mixed at all.

"The end of the law?" There is a sound of idleness.

"No, it's still a prosperous age of monks, there are many geniuses, there are many monks who cross the catastrophe and ascend every year, and there are people in the Xuan Realm who can prove the position of Immortal Venerable every one or two hundred years. In this way, if it is also the era of the end of the law, what kind of scene should the prosperous era be? Zhi Ge didn't think so, but felt that something had gone wrong with the avenue.

"Is it intentional on the part of the Great Dao, or is it the business of the monks in the world themselves?"

"There are rules and order on the avenue, and it can't do that."

"That's why the monk himself has a problem and doesn't do the road." Qin Jing also felt that the Great Dao belonged to the kind of "you are casual, I will take a look casually", the Great Dao is to reward the good and punish the evil, and it is also very careless, how can it be possible to play this, "The Great Dao may also want to reverse this situation, but it can't interfere in human affairs, so it will secretly and quietly lower his luck to a stupid white sweet like Zhang Xuansu, the Holy Monarch of the Cave World." ”

Talking and talking, Qin Jing felt that he was very similar to what someone said when he described his father in the past - as an uncle who is a bathhouse except for the alley, he the heart of the Great Hall of the People, maybe people are not as worried about him as much.

"If I continue to make up for it, I will have to worry about the whole universe." Qin Jing sighed, retracted his thoughts, and decided to find Uncle Junior for a go. It's still a nymphomaniac little fresh, the avenue survives or something, it's not fresh and cute at all.

Shen Changjun was practicing swords, and when he saw her coming, he asked her to take a sword and make a move with him, Qin Jing stabbed it diagonally, and used the sword edge against the sword edge, and the sword splashed slightly from the starting point. Seeing this, Qin Jing's eyes lit up, and she immediately hit the snake with the stick, and spread out the sword intent, like a star, it was the Big Dipper that she had just visualized into the meridians. It is also like the Big Dipper in the sky on a spring night, the bucket handle is facing east, hanging obliquely, and suddenly the flowers are charming, and the plants and trees are growing wildly, although it is not an artistic conception, but even Shen Changjun was almost attracted by this vitality The spiritual power in his body.

If it weren't for Shen Changjun's timely withdrawal of his sword, he would have capsized in Qin Jing's increasingly big stream: "This is?" ”

"Sword intent." Thanks to the sword intent she comprehended in that valley did not belong to her, she actually realized her own sword intent, which should be regarded as a star, although it is full of vitality, but in the final analysis, it is still taken from the stars.

"Ah Jing is so angry." Shen Changjun was full of admiration, after Qin Jing realized the sword intent that day, he could still borrow that sword intent for a short time, but the remaining comprehension would quickly dissipate. Unexpectedly, Qin Xiaotu actually seized this opportunity tightly and comprehended the sword intent that belonged to her.

Such a sword intent can be left behind for future generations to understand, and at this time, you can see the qualifications. Experience is acquired, qualification is innate, just like sweat and talent, there is no aura at all, no matter how much sweat you have, you can only fight hard and perseverance.

"That's, by the way, Uncle Junior, isn't the method of the sage's cultivation to imprint the stars into the meridian dantian?" Qin Jing finally got the method of cultivation, and of course he was eager to prove it.

"Your cultivation method is still like this, but mine is not, the Great Dao cultivation is different for everyone, and the route of cultivating the same Fa's spiritual power will be slightly different, not to mention that our cultivation is not the same Fa." Shen Changjun knew it, because he knew that what he had obtained was the inheritance of the Cave World Saint Monarch, and the first-line Saint Inheritance that Qin Jing had obtained was the Underworld Dao and the Saint who stayed in the True Law Realm together.

It is all a saint's inheritance, but it is a ready-made framework, one has to be built by herself, and what Qin Jing gets needs to be built by herself. In other words, Qin Jing was actually creating her own cultivation method, rather than continuing the path of her predecessors. It's not easy to say this to Qin Jing, it's easy to lose your normal heart.

"In other words, Uncle Xiao can't tell me anything." Qin Jing silently poked at her leisure, this is how it came to teach her how to practice as a saint!

"This is how all the saints came, except for their personal inheritance, they all practiced in this way. But in the personal inheritance, each saint can only pass on one person. After some leisure, he paused, and added, "He has a shortcut because he doesn't have as big a brain as you." ”

Qin Jing: If you shout too much and have a big brain, the result is that even if you have leisure, you know what the brain hole is.

"It is true that every saint has a rich imagination so rich that it allows them to create a universe, and they do not have any stagnation in their thoughts. According to your practice, maybe when you can create a universe in your body, you will be holy. The so-called creation is the lawless universe, but the universe of its own. ”

Hey, this is the direction of cultivation, Qin Jing is still very confident in his infinite brain hole. She doesn't dare to say that she is better than others, if she wants to fight her brain, her mind is definitely rain hitting countless pits on the beach!

"Well, I think I should learn from my ancestor and write a book, and my brain will definitely become more and more strange. Uncle Junior, did you say? ”

What is not good to mention, Shen Changjun glanced at her, put away the sword: "If you write too much, your ability to work behind closed doors will decline, and once you put up the pen, you will eventually run out of ideas, so don't write a book." ”

It is precisely because of the exhaustion of spiritual thoughts that the true immortal will inquire about people's privacy everywhere, and even write nonsense about the little things of the disciples. Having such a master is enough to make people helpless, so it's better not to have such a partner.

"It's also annoying to write too much." Qin Jing blinked and decided to do something different, such as starting from today, every day in his mind, he would make up one more annual emotional drama with Uncle Xiao's previous joys and sorrows.

Zhige: You've made up enough, really.

Shen Changjun breathed a sigh of relief and asked Qin Jing to go hunting together, there are many birds and beasts in the mountains, and the two of them hunt a rabbit every three or two days, but they don't have to worry about eating the rabbit extinction. Rabbits breed fast, just the two of them, really can't eat, not to mention that there are wild vegetables and wild fruits in the mountains, they also bring a variety of staple food ingredients, hunting is just to eat a wild fun.

After roasting the rabbit meat, it was almost dusk, and after dinner, the two of them rested for a while, and by the way, they instructed Qin Jinglian to refine a furnace of Dan, and then the stars were all over the sky, and the two began to draw again.

Such days have been more than a year, Qin Jing's soul has been solidified, and the Yuan Infant Realm has also completely stabilized. The "constellations" in the body increased little by little, and the cultivation of sword intent and swordsmanship also rose, except for the realm that could not be raised for a while and a half, the others increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, Qin Jing still didn't feel that there was any special benefit to cultivating in the Taiyi Realm, this was just a place with abundant spiritual energy, and this was still one of the best cultivation places in the Taiyi Realm, which was still a little inferior to the spiritual energy in Wuying Mountain. However, Qin Jing didn't ask, because she felt that the mandatory little black prison had no other secret to the rapid growth of the cultivator's cultivation, there was only one - forcing her to die to cultivate, because there was nothing else to do.

In this world, the slap in the face always comes very quickly, and Qin Jing is fanned "popped".

At the beginning of summer, there was a day when the sun did not come out, and at noon, it suddenly seemed like night and the five fingers could not be seen. Qin Jing thought it was the birth of a big demon or something, but he didn't think that Uncle Xiao put down the dishes and chopsticks and asked her to prepare.

Qin Jing: "What are you going to do?" ”

"Grab the road."

Qin Jing: ...... (To be continued......)