Text Text_Chapter 253 If you have something to say, you can say it well
"Say whatever you want, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. ”
Jiang He waved his hand to signal Shen Qingyi to come in, and Shen Qingyi walked in slowly with lotus steps.
After coming in, Shen Qingyi's beautiful eyes were firmly locked on Jiang He, and his lips opened lightly, but he wanted to speak and stopped, and there was no timbre.
Shen Qingyi is a veritable proud daughter of the sky, extremely proud, even if she has followed the river for so long, it is difficult to eliminate the arrogance in her chest.
Therefore, seeing that Jiang He was cold to her, he just opened his mouth and did not speak.
"Since you don't say it, let's go. ”
Jiang He didn't raise his eyelids, and directly issued an eviction order.
Shen Qingyi in front of Jiang He is a contemporary saint of Guanhai Xianmen in the eyes of others, a peerless goddess admired by everyone, in his place, at most half a girl, and without scolding her, Jiang He's temper is already good.
You said that you said that you had something to say to me, and after you came in, you didn't say a word, this is not an underbeating, what else can it be!
In the previous life, if Yahuan dared to twist with the river, she would have been dragged out and beaten half to death.
In the true martial arts world, no one dares to be presumptuous in front of his "undefeated god of war".
If there is, the consequences are simple, and there is a dead end.
The so-called "God of War" needs to sharpen his mind in battles to the death, kill decisively, prohibit orders, govern the family as if governing the country, punish heavy punishments for minor crimes, and be ruthless!
No matter who commits anything, they must be punished, and the military order is like a mountain, if you do not obey, you will not be killed!
In fact, Shen Qingyi's performance just now was enough to whip a hundred law enforcement sticks, until the skin was opened, the cultivation was half wasted, and he couldn't walk around for three years.
However, now that he has rebuilt his life, Jianghe Qi Cultivation Kung Fu has been significantly improved, and it can be regarded as a change of heart and a new life.
Otherwise, not to mention a small Great Zhou Dynasty, even the Eastern Regions of Nuoda would have been bleeding like a river, with millions of corpses.
"Still not leaving?" Jiang He's voice was indifferent, he couldn't hear any emotion, and he was as cold as a piece of cold iron.
Shen Qingyi bit his lower lip lightly, lowered his head and was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it back, and said quietly, "I actually want you to guide me to practice......"
"Instruct your cultivation, hehe, I am a mortal with the naked eye, and I don't dare to point out two words, let alone my highness the Holy Maiden, who ignores my love and can't say a word in his mouth for a long time. ”
The clear voice in Shen Qingyi's ears made her heart darken.
She is a smart person, and naturally she heard Jiang He's voiceover, which is clearly rejecting herself!
"Okay, I see. ”
Shen Qingyi laughed at herself, she should have thought that she was just an outsider, a "maid ring" who was not taken seriously by Jiang He, and she was actually worthy of his advice?
Just as Shen Qingyi turned around and was about to step out, a voice that was not light or heavy came.
The voice was not loud, but it was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart hard, making her speechless for a long time in surprise.
"The Tao Zang Heart Sutra. ”
"You, what are you talking about?" Shen Qingyi's face suddenly turned bloodless, pale, desperately trying to suppress the horror in his heart, but it backfired, and his voice trembled.
"Qinglian Holy Body, unique through the ages, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, even if you have amazing talent, with the personal guidance of the Luo Zhangjiao of the Guanhai Immortal Sect, bathing in elixirs every day, and warming your body, you will definitely not cultivate to the current state before the age of twenty. ”
"Therefore, there must be an immortal skill in your body, and considering your surname and age, and the secrets of fifteen years ago, it is not difficult to know your secrets. ”
"It's just that what makes me curious is that you can cultivate the Dao Hidden Heart Sutra of the Dragon and Tiger Ancestral Court to such an extreme, which can be regarded as your skill, worthy of the name of the Holy Maiden. ”
Jiang He's voice was as peaceful as ever, and the words that came out of his mouth seemed to be accompanied by a trace of fairy sound, like a prosperous chapter, like a fairy king passing on the scriptures, making people feel like a dream.
However, with every sentence he said, Shen Qingyi's face became more and more ugly, and finally it was as white as paper, with a pair of beautiful autumn eyes, full of horror.
Daozang Heart Sutra, Dragon and Tiger Ancestral Garden!
These two names, just release one at random, both belong to the existence that makes the entire Eastern Regions tremble, plus the incident fifteen years ago, it is a taboo that cannot be mentioned in this sect.
The horror of both of them, even on a certain level, transcends the ominousness beneath this mysterious land.
What's more, this taboo is also directly related to Shen Qingyi himself.
It's just that what surprised Shen Qingyi was, how did Jiang He know about these things?
The only people in the world who know about this are her parents and herself, how can there be a fourth person who knows!
Could it be that there is really an existence in the world that knows everything, and that terrible existence stands in front of her like this.
"You, how do you know!"
Terrifying thoughts echoed in his mind, Shen Qingyi's body trembled even more, there was no blood on his face, his teeth chattered, and he barely squeezed out a few words.
"It doesn't matter how I know, the important thing is whether others know, the most important thing is that the bull-nosed old Taoist priests in the Dragon and Tiger Ancestral Court know. ”
"You think, if they know that you have cultivated the lost ancestral secret book of their sect, and then know your identity, I am afraid that the consequences will be unimaginable......
Jiang He smiled disapprehantly, stood up, walked in front of her, and saw Shen Qingyi's face pale, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his bottomless eyes.
"You, you, you......"
Shen Qingyi's teeth chattered, and he couldn't say anything, "You, what the hell do you want to do?"
"I'm a layman in the world, and I don't dare to talk about the word "pointer", but it's okay to talk about it casually. ”
"Presumably, you have spent a lot of effort and endured a lot of pain in cultivating this Dao Tibetan Heart Sutra from the Dragon and Tiger Holy Court. ”
As she spoke, a golden light appeared on Jiang He's fingertips, dazzling, and as soon as she appeared, it turned into a golden wave, and under Shen Qingyi's incomprehensible gaze, Jiang He shook it casually and drilled into her body.
The golden light entered his body, and before Shen Qingyi could scream, he felt warm all over his body, as if he had returned to his mother's arms when he was a child.
The feeling was warm and comfortable, and his consciousness gradually regained his consciousness, and his complexion began to ease.
"Jiang He, he shouldn't hurt me, but what is this thing?"
In fact, Shen Qingyi was born extraordinary, he was born as a Qinglian holy body, in order to be able to achieve great achievements in the future, he cultivated the Dao Hidden Heart Sutra, tempered the body and battle soul, and the Dao heart was as solid as a rock, and nothing could be broken.
After more than ten years, there is a proud daughter of the sky who is praised by everyone, and there is a peerless saint who views the sea fairy gate.
However, just now, she was completely crushed, and she had no power to fight back, and the person who destroyed him didn't even look at her with a straight eye.
In a word, the former saint almost fell to her knees, her Dao heart was broken, and she became a waste.
"This heirloom magic skill of the Dragon and Tiger Holy Court is okay, upright, and upright, as long as the kung fu is deep enough, steady and steady, the natural avenue can be expected. ”
"But if you want to cultivate the Dao Zang Heart Sutra, it is inevitable to see the three thousand Dao Zang, and after reading the broken books, even those bull-nosed old Taoists are upset, full of demons, and finally end up going crazy and dying. ”
"To be honest, it's not easy for you to survive until now, it's just that this thing has been cultivated for too long, and with the way you are cultivating now, without five or six hundred years, you will definitely not be able to survive the day when you are done. ”
Shen Qingyi's mood had eased a lot, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang He.
You know, this is a peerless magic skill that I don't know how many people covet, even if it is their family, it took a lot of effort to secretly "get" it from the Dragon and Tiger Holy Court.
When cultivating, in order to be able to explore the subtleties of the three thousand Dao Treasures as soon as possible, she worked day and night, inviting famous teachers, and the words in front of Jiang He could be understood as praising her.
It's just that in the back, it's getting more and more ugly, what does it mean to not be able to stand up to the day, it's obviously cursing her!
"Little bastard, even if I die, I will live far longer than you hateful little bastard, and when the time comes, see if I don't dig up your grave and crush your bones to ashes!
Shen Qingyi's white eyes just now made her as cold as frost have three points of charm, six points of coquettishness, and a sense of laughter.
This made Shen Qingyi, who was originally beautiful, look even more swaying and fascinated.
Such beauty, such a style, can only be tasted by the river.
As for Jiang He, for Shen Qingyi's white eyes, he just smiled comfortably and said, "Don't be unconvinced, it's also a great skill." ”
"However, for me, it's just an ordinary exercise, not only slow to work, but also low in power, it's okay to deal with ordinary people, but in the face of people who are strong enough, it's just not to crush it. ”
Shen Qingyi's beautiful eyes flowed with anticipation, looking at the confident river, and said in surprise: "So, you have a better technique than the Daozang Heart Sutra?"
In her heart, she deduced that Jiang He must have secretly cultivated the Dragon Clan's exercises, and his every move had the power of ten thousand jun, pressing the sky, and asserting one side, like a divine dragon descending from the sky.
However, these only mean that he knows the exercises of the dragon clan.
Jiang He can guide others to cultivate, his combat power is superb, and he knows a lot of things, maybe he got the dragon inheritance by chance and hit the luck.
She was born with the Qinglian Holy Body, and her physique was more perfect than the Innate Spirit Body, the Innate Dao Body, and the martial arts were completely different from the physical skills cultivated by the Dragon Clan, and had nothing to do with it.
Now, even if Jiang He taught her the supreme cultivation method of the dragon clan, it would be useless.
Shen Qingyi's cultivation of the Dao Tibetan Heart Sutra can be said to be the most suitable exercise for cultivating the Qinglian Holy Body.
In the world, apart from this exercise, there is no other technique that has such a miraculous effect.
Seeing that Jiang He doesn't take the Daozang Heart Sutra in his eyes, this means that he has more powerful exercises than the Daozang Heart Sutra, what kind of existence will that be?
"This should ...... It can't be true, right?"
In fact, before this, Shen Qingyi had a conjecture, and now Jiang He is equivalent to admitting it, which made her heart shocked, but then she laughed.
What does it mean for a person with ordinary qualifications, no matter how you look at it, to have two exercises that are beyond the scope of divine skills, or are they of different natures?
Even if you look at the entire Eastern Regions, even the Qianyuan Continent, all the sect inheritances, and even the super empire, the existence of such exercises can be counted with only five fingers, not even more than two!