Chapter 190: There is a way in life, life and death are up to you

Jiang Pingchuan watched Mo Xingyun's aura suddenly turn cold, and ran in the direction of Lan Xiu, Jiang Pingchuan hurriedly used the true qi in his body, relying on the shrubs growing on the edge of the cliff to slow down his fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

With Jiang Pingchuan's rapid fall, the vegetation on the edge of the cliff was quickly broken off and became a wither, with the floating of dead branches and leaves, Jiang Pingchuan fell to the ground with a bang, and his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Jiang Pingchuan stood up with difficulty, the repair-type true qi in his body was quickly repairing his body, looking at the cliff covered by clouds and mist, Jiang Pingchuan couldn't hear the slightest sound on the edge of the cliff, and he didn't know what was going on with his master Mo Xingyun now.

Thinking of Mo Xingyun Jiang Pingchuan's heart, he felt a little sour, when he came to the Immortal Continent, Mo Xingyun was still the first person who could treat himself like this, and his cheap master was not cheap to his friendship at all.

Jiang Pingchuan barely stabilized his body, limped towards the side of the forest, and after walking along the cliff for a while, Jiang Pingchuan heard the sound of gurgling water, followed the sound of water, and Jiang Pingchuan came to a waterhole.

Dizzy, Jiang Pingchuan plunged into the waterhole, allowing the cold water in the pool to invade his body, and slowly diving to the bottom of the water, Jiang Pingchuan felt that his hot body was much more comfortable.

I don't know how long it took for Jiang Pingchuan to hear a noisy sound on the water, Jiang Pingchuan slowly swam to the shore and listened to the sound above.

When he heard Mo Xingyun's voice, Jiang Pingchuan rushed out of the water with a bang and jumped onto the shore, looking at Mo Xingyun with a rickety back, Mo Xingyun looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a nervous face.

When he saw Jiang Pingchuan's appearance clearly, Mo Xingyun smiled hesitantly, and suddenly there was a violent cough, Mo Xingyun spurted a mouthful of blood, and his body almost fell, Jiang Pingchuan hurriedly supported Mo Xingyun, looking at the old face with black and white hair now, it was pale, Mo Xingyun looked at Jiang Pingchuan and smiled, as if he was laughing at himself.

"There's a cave in front"

Mo Xingyun looked at the waterhole in front of him and said, Jiang Pingchuan was stunned, no wonder Mo Xingyun wanted to throw himself down, it turned out that Mo Xingyun had lived in a cave here for many years, Jiang Pingchuan helped Mo Xingyun and walked in the direction that Mo Xingyun said.

As soon as he approached the cave that Mo Xingyun said, Jiang Pingchuan could feel a powerful formation aura, Mo Xingyun gently beckoned, and the dense jungle suddenly spread out on the mountain wall, revealing a cave.

Mo Xingyun walked into the cave with Jiang Pingchuan's support, and then threw away Jiang Pingchuan's support and walked towards the cave, Jiang Pingchuan followed Mo Xingyun to the depths of the cave. In the depths of the cave, Jiang Pingchuan saw a light above a huge rock, the fire was faintly shining, Mo Xingyun sighed, sat in front of the lamp, and looked at Jiang Pingchuan.

"Xiaochuan, you worship me as a teacher, now kowtow to me three times"

Mo Xingyun looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said in a low voice, Jiang Pingchuan did not hesitate to kneel in front of Mo Xingyun and kowtowed three times, Mo Xingyun laughed and waved his hand to signal Jiang Pingchuan to walk in front of him.

"For so many years, I have been afraid to pull out the knife in my spine, and now it is time for someone to take a chance, if you are a teacher, I will take you back to the path of cultivation"

Mo Xingyun's eyes flashed with excitement and said, after speaking, watching Jiang Pingchuan reach out and hold Jiang Pingchuan's wrist, slowly Jiang Pingchuan felt a hot breath rushing into his wrist and hovering in his hand, Mo Xingyun let go of his hand and stood up with his back to Jiang Pingchuan.

"Xiaochuan, help me pull it out, it has tormented me for decades, I have deep feelings, I want to see what it looks like"

Mo Xingyun said with a smile, Jiang Pingchuan's right hand was glowing with a scorching red, and when Jiang Pingchuan put his hand on the broken knife, he instantly felt a very heavy cold aura surging into his body.

Jiang Pingchuan shuddered, tightly grasped the broken knife full of rust, and slowly began to pull the broken knife out of Mo Xingyun's body, but when Jiang Pingchuan just exerted his strength, Mo Xingyun's body began to tremble slightly.

Jiang Pingchuan could clearly feel the great pain that Mo Xingyun was suffering even when he was standing behind Mo Xingyun, but when Jiang Pingchuan gradually used up all the strength of his body, the broken knife inserted in Mo Xingyun's spine was still standing still, and Mo Xingyun took a deep breath and gritted his teeth rattling.

"No matter what method you use, pull it out for me"

Mo Xingyun gritted his teeth and said coldly, Jiang Pingchuan pursed his lips when he heard Mo Xingyun's words, held the broken knife with both hands, and began to shake slightly from side to side, wanting to flash a little gap between the broken knife and his spine, Mo Xingyun suddenly lowered his head and bit hard at the corner of the boulder.

As Jiang Pingchuan kept shaking the broken knife inserted in Mo Xingyun's backbone, Mo Xingyun's mouth made a creaking chewing sound, and Jiang Pingchuan knew that Mo Xingyun had bitten the rock in his mouth.

"Hold on"

Jiang Pingchuan closed his eyes and said to Mo Xingyun, after speaking, Jiang Pingchuan mobilized all the true qi in his body and gathered it in his hand, and with a muffled snort, the knife was pulled out of Mo Xingyun's spine by Jiang Pingchuan.

At the moment when he pulled out the broken knife, Jiang Pingchuan wanted to see Mo Xingyun's situation, but when Jiang Pingchuan saw the broken knife in his hand clearly, the whole person was stunned in place as if he had been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day, Mo Xingyun snorted and fell in a pool of blood with a wry smile, and the faint fire of the lamp in front of Mo Xingyun was suddenly plundered by a gust of wind blowing in Ben.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the broken knife in his hand with a stunned expression, the section of the broken knife embedded in the backbone of Mo Xingyun was not rusty, and it still remained sharp, but Jiang Pingchuan saw the logo of a black eagle with a strange expression carved on the body of this broken knife.

This is exactly the same as the signs on the black-clothed people he saw when he watched those scenes at Yu Lao in Changfeng Continent, Jiang Pingchuan put the broken knife in his hand aside, and suddenly remembered Mo Xingyun, when he looked at Mo Xingyun, Jiang Pingchuan found that the lamp had been extinguished, and there were wisps of faint green smoke.

Jiang Pingchuan hurriedly ran to Mo Xingyun's side and picked up Mo Xingyun who was lying in a pool of blood, Mo Xingyun looked at Jiang Pingchuan with a wry smile, as if he had entered a state of disengagement in the period of death.

"Xiaochuan, if I don't wake up after seven days and take that lamp to find an immortal mound called Dugu Yulong, your breath is very much with him, the master remembers, that person is Dugu Yulong"

After Mo Xingyun's words were finished, he closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply, Jiang Pingchuan hugged Mo Xingyun to the rock, put his palm on Mo Xingyun's wrist, and kept transmitting the true qi of the repair type, but Mo Xingyun's body was like a bottomless pit.

No matter how Jiang Pingchuan transmitted his true qi, Mo Xingyun did not show the slightest sign of waking up, until the seventh day, Jiang Pingchuan fell tired beside Mo Xingyun, looking at Mo Xingyun who was sleeping quietly, and saw that Mo Xingyun still showed no sign of waking up.

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and recovered his strength, picked up the dead green lantern placed on Mo Xingyun's head, and walked towards the outside of the cave, Jiang Pingchuan had just walked out of the cave, and suddenly felt a huge breath coming from behind him.

Jiang Pingchuan put the green lantern in his arms, protected his body with his true qi, quickly ran to the pool water, dived to the bottom of the pool, and slowly left the cave in one direction, but after Jiang Pingchuan walked under the water for a while, he suddenly heard Lan Xiu's wild laughter.

This laughter shook the entire forest, and even Jiang Pingchuan, who was walking under the water, was buzzing between his eardrums, and Jiang Pingchuan regretted for a while that he didn't bring out the body of his master Mo Xingyun.

Lan Xiu must have stood in that cave, Jiang Pingchuan sour his nose and tears mixed with the cold water of the deep pool and ran quickly in one direction.

Today, the entire Zhonghe Continent began to boil, and the elite children of the family nobles from all over the world of the Immortal Slashing Continent rushed towards the Imperial Sword Sect and Qingyun Pavilion in the Zhonghe Continent.

Today is the first day for the two major sects of the Imperial Sword Sect and Qingyun Pavilion to select new beginner disciples, and it is also the preparation period, all the elite disciples from all over the world who want to compete and select all gather at the largest post station in Zhonghe Continent, which is a post station composed of a huge manor.

One of the most important parts is to set up a martial arts platform in this manor for elite disciples from all over the world to learn in their spare time, and the location for the selection of disciples by the two major sects is set in Qingyun Pavilion.

The place where Qingyun Pavilion is located has a huge mountain, and it is said that in order to have the largest and highest martial arts arena, the old pavilion master of Qingyun Pavilion cut off that mountain. It has been turned into a giant tournament platform, and there are many more mysterious stories about this mountain, but the truth of those things is unknown.

In the palace-like Jin Mansion of the Jin family, Jin Ying frowned and looked at the man standing in front of him, the man was dressed in a red and golden robe, and his thick eyebrows were cold, and he looked at Jin Ying with his frowns.

Pharaoh sat on the side and sat with Fu Lao, and Jin Mosang on the other side stood at the door of the Jin Mansion and kept looking towards the door of the Jin Mansion as if he was waiting for something.

"Ying'er, I have increased the number of people to look for it, but there is no news of this Jiang Pingchuan at all, now that the recruitment competition has begun, you can't delay it any longer, according to Dad's intentions, you must enter Qingyun Pavilion this year"

Jin Chuge looked at Jin Ying who was sitting on the bench with a straight face and said coldly, Jin Ying only glanced at her brother lightly when she heard Jin Chuge's words, since Jiang Pingchuan was separated from her in the jungle, Jin Ying let her brother and father go out to find Jiang Pingchuan's news.

But now that ten days have passed, there is still no news, Jin Ying has obviously lost a lot of weight these days, although she uses painted skin, but a trace of sadness also appeared on this flawless face, and she frowned lightly and glanced at the gate of the Jin Mansion.

How much she hoped that Jiang Pingchuan would suddenly appear at the door of her house and smile at herself, but except for Jin Mosang, who kept walking back and forth, no one appeared there.

"Ying'er, I'm talking to you, did you hear me?"

Jin Chuge looked at his sister-in-law with a look of distraction, looked at the gate of the Jin Mansion, and said in a cold voice with some impatience, Jin Ying stood up and ignored Jin Chuge completely.

Just standing in the hallway of the hall, leaning against a pillar, there was not the slightest expression on her face, as if there was nothing in this world that could attract her attention anymore.

"I'm afraid this Jiang Pingchuan is already dead, you have died that heart, Murong Nan of the Murong family has arrived at the post station and returned to the mansion tonight, and my father asked you to dress ceremoniously to see him."

"He's not dead, you go tell your father, tell that Murong Nan not to be delusional about the toad and want to eat swan meat"

Jin Ying's eyes were originally godless, but after hearing Jin Chuge's words, her face suddenly was full of anger, and she yelled at Jin Chuge, Jin Chuge looked stunned, raised his hand, and wanted to slap Jin Ying.

But when his hand reached Jin Ying's face, he still listened to it, looking at Jin Ying who was full of horror and grievance, Jin Chuge sighed and put down his hand.

"Chu Ge, you tell the head of the family that Ying'er will go tonight"

Fu Lao stood up and looked at Jin Chuge and said, after speaking, the pharaoh beside him smiled and winked at Jin Ying, who was angry.

"Then trouble Grandpa Fu to help me persuade Ying'er, I'll go first"

Jin Chuge arched his hand at Fu Lao and said, after speaking, he looked at Jin Ying in front of him, sighed, shook his head, turned around and left quickly, Jin Ying walked towards Pharaoh and Fu Lao in confusion.

"Nephew, what did that mean?"

Jin Ying looked at Pharaoh curiously and asked, Pharaoh's expression just now was obviously to tell himself not to worry about Jiang Pingchuan, while Fu Lao next to him was sitting on a chair and looking at Pharaoh.

"As far as I know, he hasn't fallen yet, but it's unknown whether he can participate in the recruitment competition on time."

Pharaoh looked at Jin Ying with a sad face and said, hearing Pharaoh's words, a glimmer of hope appeared on Jin Ying's face, but at this time, Jin Mosang, who was standing at the door, ran in quickly, walked in front of Fu Lao, arched his hand to Fu Lao, and put the letterhead in Fu Lao's hand.

When Fu Lao was about to open it, he was snatched by Jin Ying and opened it directly, Jin Mosang glanced at Jin Ying and shook his head, he had already seen the content when he was at the door, I was afraid that Jin Ying would go crazy when he saw it.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Lao looked at Jin Ying, who had an ugly face, and asked, Jin Ying smiled bitterly and threw the letter in his hand on the ground, looking at Fu Lao sitting on the chair with red eyes, shaking his head and muttering in his mouth.

"You lied to me, you lied to me, if that's the price, I'd rather he didn't know me"

Jin Ying was babbling nonsense, with red eyes, holding her head with her hands, desperately shaking her head, turning around and running out, Jin Mosang stood in place, hesitated, took steps, and chased out.

Fu Lao waved at the letterhead on the ground, and the letterhead fluttered into his hand, and when he saw the letterhead saying that Jiang Pingchuan was likely to meet the long-disappeared Mo Xingyun, Fu Lao also frowned tightly.

"Do you really know all this?"

Pharaoh looked at Fu Lao, whose face was a little ugly, and said, Fu Lao smiled bitterly and looked at Pharaoh and shook his head.

"I never thought it would be like this"

Fu Lao said in a bitter voice, but Pharaoh laughed out loud on the side, looked at Fu Lao in front of him and shook his head.

"Even if you don't do anything, all this will still happen, this is fate, and we can't interfere with the way"

Pharaoh smiled slightly as he spoke, and Fu Lao nodded and closed his eyes. (To be continued.) )