Chapter 105: Fortune and Misfortune are impermanent

In the magic weapon room, the magic weapon is shining, and the brilliance is shining, but it is silent.

Half paid, the woman in blue clothes in front of her moved her gaze elsewhere, fixed her mind and said: "Actually, I think that every living being has its own mission. ”

She smiled quietly, and her blushing mouth hooked a shallow arc, "But the most important thing is to be clear about what you should do and what you shouldn't do, just like me, as the ghost guide of this magic room, my fate is not up to me." ”

At this time, she looked at Ling Zihuan again and continued: "But you are different, you can completely control your own destiny through hard work. ”

"But before that, how do you know what is right or wrong?"

"In fact, how can the twists and turns between heaven and earth be easily explained!"

Ling Zihuan was stunned, and glanced at those ethereal and clear eyes, as if he could see something from those pupils.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and the smile she showed was innocent, "If you do anything, you will suffer from gains and losses, then you can only stay where you are, just see what is in front of you, and you will not get more." ”

"If you don't fight and give it a try, you will just be a frog at the bottom of the well, and you will not be able to become an eagle galloping between heaven and earth. ”

"In this Shenzhou continent where martial artists compete for hegemony, everyone can't help themselves, but if they can not be afraid of the future and not think about the past, it will not be in vain to come to this world. ”

Ling Zihuan listened carefully, carefully experienced these words, and thought that there seemed to be some truth, and his heart was much relieved, and then he glanced at the woman in front of him.

I saw that after she finished saying these words, her face was solemn, without the shallow smile she had before, and her bright eyes were faintly awe-inspiring, feeling like she was pondering something.

Ling Zihuan was about to say something, but when he saw the woman's body move, he continued: "Woe and blessing are leaning on, blessing and misfortune are lurking, you can do it yourself!"

After speaking, she didn't look at Ling Zihuan, and with a "whoosh", she turned into a blue light, flew around the magic room for half a circle, and then got into a dark compartment and disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, the entire magic room was empty, and Ling Zihuan was left alone, standing quietly, secretly in a daze.

"Misfortune and fortune are relied on, and blessing and misfortune ......are lurking," Ling Zihuan muttered this sentence in his mouth.

The next moment, his heart suddenly froze, and a little smile appeared on his face, like ripples on the surface of the water, and in the blink of an eye, it turned calm.

After listening to the words of the Yu Dao, Ling Zihuan's heart suddenly relaxed a lot, as if he had seen something open, a feeling of comfort arose, and he was very grateful to the blue-shirted woman just now.

Although she is not human, just a ghost guide, or even just an ordinary magic weapon, what does it matter?

Everything has spirituality, and who can see through the mystery of this!

After Ling Zihuan walked out of the magic room, he found that Mo Chi had disappeared, and the two guard disciples just now were still lying on the ground, unconscious. So, Ling Zihuan took advantage of the fact that they hadn't woken up yet, hurriedly picked up the sword, and left this place with the "Qianli Scroll".

......

Today's Feilai Peak, except for the Yin and Yang Pond on the west side, the rest of the place was silent, which made Ling Zihuan snickering for a while.

This time was a good opportunity, to catch up with the Xuanqing Sect's annual sacrificial ceremony and the Yin Yang Pool to pray for blessings, after Ling Zihuan got the "Qianli Scroll", he did not fly to the west side and join the senior brothers.

He was flying towards the south side of Feilai Peak, which had once been the residence of the disciples of the Golden Candle Peak of the Trial Conference, and the grove behind the mountain was where the "Void Enchantment" was located.

Although the south side is lined up, the groves at the southern foot are undeveloped and have always been abandoned, which is of course the small abacus of the previous masters.

Ling Zihuan shuttled among the clouds, taking in the green jungle and gurgling streams of the Fuyu Mountains.

Feilai Peak is the main peak of the Fuyu Mountain Range, which plunges directly into the clouds and forms a trend of overlooking the surrounding Wuxing Peaks.

Ling Zihuan looked to the west, and there was a faint movement of people's heads, it was the head of the sect and his five elders who led the disciples to throw jade in the Yin Yang Pond to pray for blessings.

As soon as he panicked with the senior brother and said that he wanted to make it convenient, he took the opportunity to leave the Taiji Hall and drive directly to the Dharma Room. By now, it had been almost an hour, and he knew in his heart that the senior brother had almost doubted himself.

Although Ling Zihuan was a little uneasy, he still believed in his original intention, he must take the "Qianli Scroll" to rescue Qi Qi, this is a promise he made recently, and he must not be ungrateful.

Thinking of this, Ling Zihuan retracted his gaze and flew straight to the south......

It didn't take long for Ling Zihuan to see a sparse grove, so he drove his mind and his body downward.

He remembers the original place!

On that day, he was attracted by Ruan Qixue's flute, and came to this back mountain, and when he went back, he happened to notice a figure passing by, so he was curious and chased all the way here.

Then, he saw two men in black robes, who had used some evil magic to take the three souls and six spirits of a disciple, and then melted the corpse in an instant with a bottle of liquid potion.

At that time, Ling Zihuan was discovered by the two of them, and when he turned to run away, the red jade on his chest flashed brightly, causing him to fall into the "Void Enchantment".

Later, in the ant cave of the enchantment, Tart Fengzi also said that the red jade on Ling Zihuan's chest was a thing of the Spirit Clan, and the enchantment was created by the ancestor of the Spirit Clan, Tart Fengzi, and this red jade became the key to remove the spell and enter this enchantment.

Thinking about it like this, Ling Zihuan also understood!

Then, he walked to the place where he had fallen into the enchantment that day, and picked up the red jade from his chest, only to see that this time the red jade was different from the last time. This time, Chiyu was cold and gloomy, and there was no reaction.

Ling Zihuan was surprised, but still had no idea of giving up.

So, he tried to drive the true yuan and put a stream of true qi in his body on this red jade to see if there was any reaction.

Sure enough, when Ling Zihuan puffed up a ball of clear qi from the palm of his right hand and pounced on the red jade, the red jade suddenly shone brightly, and the strange runes inside, as well as the writhing patterns, and the stretched golden wings were faintly visible.

Why is that?

I remember that when I ran away that day, just because I was in the ring during the day, after competing with Duan Gan Wenyao of Tuyan Peak, I was seriously injured in my meridians, and after taking the "Condensing Pill" given by my senior brother, I couldn't drive my true qi for the time being.

Comparing the two before and after, it seemed that Ling Zihuan felt that there seemed to be something unique in his body!

Just as Ling Zihuan was secretly thinking to himself, a white light suddenly flashed around his body, and then his entire body disappeared into the grove.

Sou!

Ling Zihuan fell, and it was he who fell into the "Void Enchantment".

"Ouch, my ass!"

Ling Zihuan was still pondering one moment, and the next moment he fell into this enchantment, completely unprepared for anything. Sure enough, just like last time, there was a plop and it fell, and the ass was sinned again.

He stood up and walked straight inside to see his "old friend" who had helped him!

Gradually, gradually, he heard Qiqi's gasp, and his heart was happy, and he hurriedly walked inside.

"Who should I be, it turns out that you are a little dwarf again!" As soon as they met, Qi Qi came to this sentence without pain.

Ling Zihuan looked at Qi Qi for a while, still as he had seen last time, only to see that he looked like a tiger, the size of a cow, covered with hedgehog fur, mane like silver needles, a pair of huge and vigorous wings, his whole body was black and red, his colorful face and flame-like eyes, his long and thick tail, and sharp claws under his strong legs.

He opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of sharp front teeth, and his red eyes were blazing, looking at Ling Zihuan with interest.

After Ling Zihuan was silent, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and after seeing Qi Qi, he felt an indescribable kindness in his heart.

He was originally a member of the Spirit Clan, and the Spirit Clan was a tribe of the Beidi Grassland, and he was accompanied by wild beasts every day, even if it was an ancient beast, he had an inexplicable sense of sympathy!

At the same time, the Spirit Race is also the nemesis of all desolate beasts!

Qi Qi blinked his red eyes and said leisurely, "Little man, what are you doing here?

Ling Zihuan sighed, when he was leaving, he told Qi Qi his name, it seemed that he didn't remember it. However, it doesn't matter what it's called.

Ling Zihuan smiled and said, "Not yet, Xuanqing Sect just finished the audition of the trial conference some time ago, and then something happened to the Forgotten Forest again......

Qi Qi said, "In that case, then what are you doing here?"

Ling Zihuan was thinking in his heart, whether this poor Qi really didn't know, or if he deliberately put up a shelf in front of him, looking like he didn't care.

Beasts are still beasts!

Ling Zihuan pulled out the Long Yuan Spirit Sword from behind his shoulder, came to Qi Qi's back, and found the Thousand Bone Rope glowing with a miserable white light in the middle of his back, and then driven by internal force, the Long Yuan Sword immediately shone brightly.

Seeing this, Qi Qi's eyes were dull for a while, "You...... It's really ......."

Suddenly, Qi Qi didn't say any more, but Ling Zihuan knew what he was going to say, so he smiled and said, "Yes, I'm here to fulfill my previous promise and take you out of this land of right and wrong." ”

At this time, a white light suddenly flashed in Qiqi's crimson eyes, like a little star in the night sky, extremely bright, and like a meteor falling to the ground, it disappeared in an instant.

Pay attention to the official QQ public account "17K Novel Network" (ID: love17k), read the latest chapters first, and grasp the latest information at any time