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Let Yang Buqi rush to Jingting Mountain, Qianyi actually didn't have too many considerations.

Because Qian Yi knew that if he walked in the direction of Jingting Mountain, within ten miles, there would definitely be a big river with turbulent water in front of Yang Buqi. This river is a cliff to the east, and you can't see the end to the west, and the students of the Baichuan Realm usually come and go everywhere either to fly or use the boundary gate, so there is no bridge on this river, and Yang Buqi wants to go to the other side, only to cross the river.

Crossing the river is the real purpose of Qianyi.

Yang Buqi's body has decayed, and the extra invisible holes on his body have exhausted the only remaining essence in his body, if this continues, not to mention cultivation, even if it is difficult to save his life, but what he said is not to let Yang not give up and live, but to let Yang not give up his practice, and to leave his name Qingxiao.

It's not too clear to leave a name Qingxiao Qian, but at least it won't be easier than letting Yang not give up his practice, and this is an unsolvable situation in most sects, and there is indeed a way to "resurrect the dead", at least Qian Yi knows one - the art of Nirvana.

This technique, along with the other eight techniques, is listed as the "Nine Deaths Technique", which means that if you perform this technique, you will definitely die nine deaths, but this statement is actually quite optimistic. The art of nine deaths is the first technique: open the sky, there is a wonderful way to let the mortal fetus open the mind, and turn decay into magic, but since its creation, there are no less than 100,000 people who have performed it, but only one person has succeeded, if it were not for this person's brilliant talent, the art of opening the sky has long been excluded from the nine arts.

The danger of the art of nirvana is second only to the art of opening the heavens, and among the countless people who try to be immeasurable, dozens of them succeed, and the rest die.

Of course, Qian Yi didn't want Yang Bu to give up this technique, and even the technique of Nirvana just flickered in his heart, he believed that in addition to the Nine Deaths technique, there was a more secure way for Yang Bu to give up his practice, maybe he didn't know, but Lu Xiangshan probably knew.

However, Yang Buqi's condition is too bad, if you want to practice, you have to make a big move, and what you do depends on how strong the latter's obsession is.

If this obsession transcends life and death, then the art of nirvana can also be taken into account.

Yamayama was quite dissatisfied with this.

Hearing that the new second junior disciple would soon be able to practice, Shan Shan jumped up almost as soon as Qian Yi finished speaking, stretched out his hand and shouted, "Master, I will also practice immediately." ”

Qian also pondered.

The situation in the mountains is much simpler than Yang Buqi, the girl is competitive, not afraid of hardship, and only wants to improve her strength, but she can't do child's play in practice, one wrong step, and a hundred steps are wasted.

Qian Yi thought for a moment and said, "You go to the west peak and cut ten trees, the south peak cut ten trees, and the southwest peak cut ten trees...... Build two huts with these eighty trees before dark, and go. ”

Shanshan was dumbfounded when he heard this, and said, "Master, I can't build a house, or you tell me to fight with someone." ”

Qian Yi didn't answer, obviously not changing his mind.

Seeing this, Shanshan was helpless, so he had to sigh and leave.

Qianyi's move can be regarded as a test of Shanshan, he knows that the girl is very arrogant and not good at delicate work, but the battle is by no means as simple as punching and punching, and the subtleties must be focused.

Of course, another plan is - there are people from the Xianting Palace, and two more rooms will be added.

......

Qianyi followed Yang Buqi all the way to the river, and his figure was hidden in the dark.

As he expected, the boy stopped in front of the river.

This is a rather difficult choice for ordinary people, and it quickly has a result in front of the young man's eyes. When he found that he could not swim across the river, nor could he swing across the river with the help of vines, nor could he make a raft to the other side, he resolutely left the place.

Yang Buqi walked towards the place where there was a roar to the east.

After about a quarter of an hour, Yang Buqi walked to the cliff and stood near the abyss, and he found that even if he went around a mountain and went to the bottom of the cliff, the river still flowed unabated, surging into the distance, and he knew that this path was wrong.

Looking at the sky, Yang did not give up and walked west.

And this walk is a day.

The boy seemed to have forgotten his agreement with Chiyi, and only tried his best to find a place to cross the river, and he headed all the way west, but did not take a single step.

Qian Yi has been following Yang Buqi a few miles away, not in a hurry or impatient, it seems that he is just out to play.

And the sunset also came quickly, Yang Buqi finally stopped when the sun was halfway blocked by the mountain peak, his face was pale, sweaty, and he was already exhausted, and this stop, he fell to the ground.

His strength had long been exhausted, and Yang Buqi was forcibly driving himself to walk, forcing himself to search, but at this moment, he finally understood that Qianyi was not trying to let him find a way to cross the river, but-

Long exhale.

The boy lay on his back on the ground, stretching his limbs, letting the faint wind blow off the afterglow on his face.

He opened his eyes, the stinging sensation of sweat slowly slid to the ground, and the birds in his ears were far away, and there was a soft chirp, and the clouds that gradually burned up met the young man's eyes in the soft chirping, and everything was fine.

About a stick of incense had passed, and the sun was almost completely obscured by the mountain peaks, but the boy still did not move.

Qian Yi frowned slightly, maybe between life and death, obsession will also retreat.

However, at this moment, the exhausted boy suddenly got up from the ground at a very fast speed, and then jumped into the river without the slightest hesitation!

Yang does not know water, or in such a turbulent river, there is no difference between knowing water and not being able to do it.

But Chiya noticed that the boy was moving forward.

Even as the river poured madly into his mouth and nose;

Even if the body is knocked over by one wave after another;

Even with each step forward, it is approaching death;

But he kept going.

"The public did not cross the river, but the public crossed the river, fell into the river and died. ”

There are always such people in this world, even if the road ahead is dark, even if they know that the fireflies are fighting the fire, they are still willing to abandon all their reluctance, rush forward, and die without regrets!

They are fools, they are madmen, but it must not be denied that they are warriors.

Qianyi's eyes brightened a lot for a moment, but he didn't go to save Yang Buqi, because if he was the latter, he probably guessed that he was following behind, so this madness could also be calm.

Qian is also waiting, and when Yang does not give up knowing that he will die, will he insist on moving forward, or will he shout for help.

The afterglow of the setting sun faded away, and it was already evening.

Under the vast and quiet sky, the rivers are still rushing, and it seems that it is no different from the past, only Chi Ye knows that a life is walking towards death, fearful, crazy, brave and determined.

Gollum......

With a final soft sound, Yang Buqi finally stopped advancing, and the boy completely lost consciousness and sank to the bottom of the river like a stone. And almost at the same time, with a "poof", Qian also rushed into the river.

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