Qingyu looked at the bow hovering in front of her, and a seemingly unfamiliar image appeared in her mind.

The white-clothed god made a bow with lightning strikes from the divine wood, thinly sharpened the shape of the bow little by little with divine power, wrote countless spells and hid them in the bow, wrapped the bow with the branches and leaves of the sacred tree, and woven it into a string with his own hair.

This is the bow of the god Xuanjun.

But why do you have such a picture in your mind?

His gaze fell on Xijing's bloodstained clothes, she had just cut off her spiritual root, and her arms were covered with blood, and now she was stained with a large area of her own blood.

"That's ......," Qingyu muttered to herself, looking at the mirror with more sincerity.

Xijing couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyebrows, and he always felt as if he had misunderstood something on the original basis.

Qingyu turned around and stood in front of Xijing, stretched out her hand to hold the divine bow, and said to everyone: "The immortal monks are all for the common people in the world, I don't know why you want to kill her." The heavenly machine must not be revealed, please think twice, the consequences may not be beneficial to the common people. ”

The implication of the words can be understood by everyone, it is that the identity of the female devil is extraordinary, and killing her will be detrimental to the common people in the world.

Ridiculous, don't even want to argue for the devil?

Everyone saw that the head of the sect was magically taken away, and at this time, they also realized that Qingyu might not be an ordinary monk, and he had reached the distraction period after two hundred years of cultivation, and he was as suspicious as the demon.

"We only promise not to embarrass the demons." Everyone knows in their hearts that the evil demon is now destroying his spiritual root and cultivating, and he can't run away at all. As long as the green jade is controlled, the evil demon is the turtle in the urn.

But the clouds in charge have already thundered, and the darkness makes the view here extremely poor. The monks' magic weapons emit light and illuminate their surroundings.

"Click-la-" With a thunderbolt and a loud sound that split through the dark clouds, the first thunderbolt fell.

Let's spare your life.

Xijing thought to himself, Qingyu will inevitably kill when he fights, let him leave here quickly.

"Master...... Let's go, I'm so dizzy......" Xijing opened his mouth miserably, looking like he was about to lose his support.

However, even if the head of the sect has already started the catastrophe, the others still do not plan to let the two go.

Half of the people went to help the head of the sect to protect the Dharma to form a formation, and the other half of the people were still surrounding Xijing and Qingyu, and they would not retreat even if they were defeated.

Qingyu clenched the bow and arrows several times without moving, and it was not until he could not get out that he pulled the bow out.

Compared to the master's laborious drawing of the bow, he barely made any effort, and with a slight pull, the bowstring was full, but the arrows that appeared were not golden, but blood-stained red.

"This arrow, kill the immortal and destroy the soul." He pointed his bow and arrow at the boss and threatened the crowd, saying, "If you can win, you can try it." ”

Xijing breathed a sigh of relief, due to the laws of heaven and earth, the reincarnation of the gods could not be revealed, but if he guessed it himself, it would not be considered a leak of the heavenly secret.

Xijing stood behind him and asked with relief, "Do you know who you are now?" ”

This way, the task is much simpler, and it would be better if he could guess that Hengjun was behind his back.

Qingyu's eyes drooped slightly, and the hand that drew the bow did not move at all, still pointing directly at the head of Penglai.

He whispered, "Yes, I see." ”

Xijing: "Great. ”

Qingyu: "That's why you chose me. ”

Tide Mirror: "????? ”

Qingyu concentrated, and as soon as the hand pulling the string was released, the arrow flew towards the head of Penglai.

He turned to look at the mirror with a sincere face, and said:

"I made the bow with your own hands."

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Are you mentally retarded!!