Chapter 33: The Black and White World

It has been nearly four months since Chen Jingcheng became a river god, and Ye Qingxue is still being besieged.

Chen Jing felt incredible in his heart, looking at Ye Qingxue's state now, how could he not see that her mana was almost exhausted. And look at the river and the clouds didn't care about it, just stepped forward and walked away.

He was secretly angry in his heart, and as soon as he slapped the long sword on his waist, he wanted to rise up with the sword, and when he saw that they were coming towards Xiuchun, he stopped again, thinking that when they reached the sky above Xiuchunwan, he would save Ye Qingxue, so that he would be more sure. As long as he is in the river area, he is not afraid of anyone, even if he feels a surge of power sweeping over the river and the sea now, he is confident that he can save Ye Qingxue.

Qin Hu in the Land Temple also felt a chaotic surging force circling in the sky, but he didn't care at all. At this time, there was only that one Gu worm in his mind, the soul Gu was different from the ordinary Gu worm, this soul Gu was a kind of soul control technique in the early days, which was used to control those powerful demon spirits in the flood wilderness, but later it slowly developed to control the Gu technique among the immortal Dao people through Gu things.

This Gu is called the Lost Sky Butterfly, and it doesn't have much power before it becomes enlightened, it mainly has the use of psychedelic minds, even people in the Immortal Dao are mostly confused by it, but it won't be long before they wake up again, and their bodies will not be harmed. After this was discovered by the people of the Wu Clan, it was cultivated into a very powerful soul Gu, and the middle one was fascinated by the soul and controlled by the Gu caster.

Qin Hu accidentally obtained this soul Gu that had already been sacrificed, and now he only needs to sacrifice it.

In front of him, a phantom of a river appeared, and only a small insect as crystal as a drop of water writhed in the water, soft as a boneless, like a spider silk ball falling into the water.

Meditation, concentration, self-forgetfulness.

There was only a trace of self-meaning in Qin Hu's mind, if someone entered this Yin Temple built with the power of faith and willingness, it would be easy to kill him. When he sacrificed the Soul Gu, he only left a thought in his mind that would not let him get lost, and most of the thoughts were integrated into the butterfly Gu.

Cold, vast, and unforgiving.

This is Qin Protector's Divine Mind fused into the butterfly Gu and felt, the heaven and earth seen through the butterfly Gu's eyes are actually black and white, and it is not a colorful world at all. Both the earth and the sky are intertwined with black and white.

The river where it was located was black, like a thick fog flowing between heaven and earth, and a little white light came out of the black river.

The little bit of white light was a masculine aura, and you could see that most of the aura was floating in the air, and some of it was drifting in one direction as if it had been pulled and absorbed by something.

The transparent Gu worm's body twisted in the river, and it actually caught a little spiritual light in the river, blended with the spiritual light, and disappeared, and that little spiritual light was only slightly paused, and flew in one direction again.

The Gu worm fused into the aura, and Qin Hu's mind was connected to the Gu insect, and he immediately felt a moist feeling from that little aura, fluttering along that little bit of gravitational force. Fluttering, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes sinking and sometimes rising, Qin Hu has no control at all, and he is not worried about floating into the vast void in his heart, he doesn't know that his consciousness has been infinitely close to that little bit of aura, no thoughts, if he hadn't retained a little bit of spiritual consciousness before, he would have been lost in the body.

Finally, a black and white yin and yang sky appeared in his eyes, and then he saw a person standing on the surface of the river, in the black and white world, the other party is also black and white, but the outline is still clear, sword eyebrows, star eyes, black hair is scattered, some thin figure, is looking up at the sky, his face seems calm, but in fact solemn.

He couldn't forget that face, and a wave of hatred surged in his heart at the moment he saw it, and the other party suddenly looked around vigilantly, and there was a clear spring in his eyes, Qin Hu knew that this was the Divine Method.

He was shocked in his heart, the other party's eyes had been swept away, and he had a feeling of being seen through, but the other party actually raised his head and stopped paying attention, as if he didn't find anything at all. He suddenly understood in his heart that the other party couldn't see him, and he himself would look at the divine law, and he couldn't see these aura, at most he could feel it. Now he realized that this Butterfly Soul Gu was really special, seeing the world with the eyes of a Gu Butterfly was extremely thorough, and he could see many things that he couldn't see before.

A little bit of spiritual light flew into the other party's body, and he could see that as soon as those spiritual lights entered the other party's body, they merged into the river basin and turned into a drop of river water. Of course, he knew that the river water in the talisman was the mana that could be taken away when he left this river area, and he himself was the same, after leaving Junling Town, he could not use the spiritual power of the land in Junling Town, and what he could use was the mana in the talisman.

Even with his indifferent state of mind that he was now fused into the soul Gu and aura, he was a little nervous, he watched the aura in front of him merge into his body little by little, and he was getting closer and closer, not noticing the clouds in the sky that were getting closer and closer, if he could look into the sky at this time, he would see that the black and white fireworks-like spells were so gorgeous.

In the black wheal, the thunder and lightning were particularly dazzling, Ye Qingxue closed her hands in front of her, and the palm of one hand was upward, forming a lotus shape, and the electric sparks in her palm were shining, reflecting her originally tranquil temperament extremely cold.

Behind her, there was always a demon with a black body covered in black smoke, with two horns on its head and two wings on its back. With each step, lightning flashed under her feet, and her body disappeared out of thin air, and when she reappeared, she was already in another direction. And at the moment when she disappears, there will always be several spells or magic weapons falling, stirring the void like the sea.

The black flame was born out of thin air, as if even the wind could burn, but every time it was annihilated, it was only Ye Qingxue's phantom.

The demon punched out, the momentum was like a mountain, full of the aura of destruction, but the punch missed, causing the demon to shout angrily.

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Qin Hu was getting closer and closer to Chen Jing, one zhang and one foot, he was about to touch his body, he was overjoyed in his heart, only one entered Chen Jing's body, even if it was half the success. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the aura was suddenly blown away.

Qin Hu was furious in his heart, but there was no way. Fortunately, at this point, the aura was only blown three feet away.

Three zhang, two zhang, one zhang, nine feet, six feet, approaching step by step, Qin Hu's heart was nervous, three feet, one foot, you can enter with touch. But at this moment, the aura stopped, because the suction on Chen Jing's body that absorbed the aura disappeared.

Ye Qingxue felt that she might be about to die, she hadn't gone down the mountain since she entered Qianluo Mountain at the age of seven, and the first time she left Qianluo Mountain was when Qianluo Gate was destroyed, her thunder technique was superb, and many people who had been famous for a long time died under her Nine Nights Divine Thunder. However, her cultivation is only refining qi and transforming gods, and if she doesn't enter the immortal path, her mana will dry up. So, she's going to die soon. It's just that her face doesn't have half of the resentment and unwillingness before she died, and is still full of tranquility and peace.

Her mana had dried up, and a black flame rose with the wind, engulfing her in an instant, and at the same time, the demon with two horns and wings on her back struck with a punch, and Ye Qingxue fell to the ground like a butterfly with broken wings. The flames on his body are still wrapped, like a phoenix nirvana moment.

"Haha...... Fellow Daoists, this person is poor, I will refine her into a spiritual guard, and the things on Jiang Liuyun's body will be given to you. A Taoist priest with a dead leaf in his hand said with a laugh.

After that, the withered leaf in his hand was thrown out, hidden in the void, and when it reappeared, it was already under Ye Qingxue's body, and the withered leaf rose in the wind, covering the sky and the sun, and it was about to wrap Ye Qingxue.

No one fought with him, and they all turned their heads to chase after the rivers and clouds that were still walking in the void like stepping on the wind and clouds.

In everyone's hearts, Ye Qingxue is already a dead person.

Ye Qingxue had fallen into a hallucination, she felt that her whole body was burning, and every inch of skin on her body was burning. The flame seemed to burn her soul, and in an instant, she felt a sense of dissipation, her whole body was weak, her body seemed to disappear, and only a trace of consciousness remained. She reluctantly opened her eyes to see the last glimpse of the world, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a sky full of stars.

This piece of sky is the sky she has seen for more than ten years, since entering Qianluo Mountain, she has been practicing in the back mountain, she does not like to sit indoors to meditate, but she likes to sit under the stars on the roof. I often look up at the sky, and the stars in the sky are always blinking, as if to say: Come on, come to the sky to play, so she works hard to practice in order to one day step on the clouds and go up to the nine heavens to be with the stars.

That's when it happened.

"Qiang ......"

A strong sword groan suddenly sounded, and Qin Hu blended into the Gu Butterfly and got closer, and his perception became even keen. At the moment when the sound of the sword roared, an overwhelming killing intent poured into his soul like ice water, and his mind suddenly fell into a frozen state. Although this state was only for a moment, it made him feel terrified when he came to his senses.

Ye Qingxue's eyes were already closed, and there was a sword groan in her ears, but she felt that the illusion was in the sky. Who's drawing the sword? Her heart moved slightly, remembering that she once had a junior brother who didn't listen to the debt and didn't learn any spells, but only focused on sacrificing the sword, and she didn't know if he was still alive, and if he was still alive, his sword would be so clean and pure when it was unsheathed.

The murderous aura surged in, Ye Qingxue was agitated by the cold murderous aura, her heart was clear, and the scene in front of her returned to reality again, only to see that the dark clouds in the sky were broken by a snow-white light from the middle, and the white light did not stop at all, stabbing down towards him.

She could see that it was a sword, a sword that felt familiar to her.

There was a hazy white light on the sword, and there seemed to be a river shadow born with the sword, and wherever it passed, the void river emerged.

"Who dares to meddle in our affairs, aren't you afraid of being wiped out?"

Ye Qingxue didn't hear anyone answer, she only saw that the tip of the sword suddenly trembled, one sword gave birth to two swords, two swords turned into three swords, and the three swords conjured up layers of sword shadows, and in the blink of an eye, the overwhelming sword shadows spread out, splitting the dead leaf thorns that were about to wrap her, and shattered them in an instant.

The sword light enveloped Ye Qingxue, and a river shadow enveloped her, and the flames on her body were suddenly extinguished. The river waves formed a wave that supported her towards the Xiuchun bend river basin.

The few people who were about to leave before suddenly turned around and came into the sky with an angry shout, and the demon grabbed the sword body without any scruples, and his whole body was like black smoke like night.

The dead leaves, which had been reduced to pieces, were already pouring towards the sword like dust.

Black flames poured down like heavenly fire.

A ghost-headed knife fell into the air, as if it was about to split the sword and Ye Qingxue in half.

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