Under the moonlit night, the manor is quiet and solemn. The tall attic stands in the night, reflecting the stars in the sky. The walls were sinking, looking like a giant black python, shimmering with a cold and hard sheen in the moonlight.

The stone bricks of the wall are intertwined with moss and moss, giving off a damp and cool atmosphere. Clusters of flying insects weave between these mosses, like tiny arrows, drawing faint trails in the darkness.

The night breeze blew through every corner of the manor, causing the insects to scatter and gather into patches of black mist, which permeated the attic and swirled over the walls, making the originally bright moonlight darken.

Because the manor was plunged into darkness, beside the shadow cast diagonally from the attic, a jade dagger with an irregular shape, as if made of white antlers, was set off with a particularly bright light, vaguely reflecting the owner of the sword: a beautiful woman who looked about thirty years old.

The woman was wearing a pure white daku, embroidered with silver plum blossoms, like stars, her long hair spread out with the wind, flowing like a waterfall, her face was delicate as jade, and her eyes hid boundless depth, as if she could see through the end of this rainy night.

I saw her lightly pull out the crystal jade short sword, emitting a slight cold light in the rainy night, and the sword body collided with the raindrops, making a crisp sound.

In an instant, the entire sky seemed to be brighter, as if endless heaven and earth vitality was gushing out from the tip of the sword, and it seemed to expand inward and outward at the same time, suddenly releasing a holy light, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

Only by observing from an extreme distance can we see that a huge sword shape seems to appear between heaven and earth, which is ten miles long and wide as a li, and the middle of the sword spine happens to envelop this manor where the insects are flying wildly, like a rolling pin pressing on top of the dough.

The moment the light and shadow of the giant sword appeared, the chaotic heaven and earth became absolutely calm, and the light and time seemed to be frozen, emitting ripples of rippling vitality.

Immediately afterward, these ripples became denser and denser, gradually turning into countless sword shadows the size of the insect, gradually condensing and forming in mid-air, turning into a long sword with a substantial handle, and then trembling together.

Millions of strange flying insects suddenly stopped in the air for a moment, and the black mist seemed to tremble slightly with the huge sword shadow, rippling with heavy ripples.

But it was just such a simple tremble, and before the overwhelming swarm of insects could let out a terrible scream, the body had instantly become shriveled under the attack of the sword qi, turning into a cloud of blooming blood mist.

The most fragile organs in their bodies were crushed, and all kinds of strange crystals and patterns were broken, twisted into countless pieces, causing them to lose their strength and life, and then quickly fall, further crushed into invisible fine dust.

However, although countless insect swarms were crushed and worn out under this sword, they fell one after another, near the hall at the source of the insect swarm, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi wrapped in the sword shadow showed a spontaneous trend of dissipation, and there were still large remnants of black mist, which seemed to have some strength.

If there are disciples of the White Deer Sword Academy, they can recognize the origin of the crystal jade short sword in the hand of this woman, which is the pair of antlers that the divine deer naturally fell off back then, and the two divine weapons that were polished and refined came from the hands of the Ouye clan and became the collections of Gou Jian and Shi Mai respectively.

Later, the antler sword on Gou Jian's hand, together with the treasures of the world such as the Buguangzi Sword and the Juque Zi Sword, was sent to the palace of the king of Chu as his daughter's dowry, and the other sword in Shi Mai's hand was passed on to his daughter Iris and married into the Linggufu family.

Following Shi Mai's execution, Linggu Fu died of illness, the white deer antler sword reappeared, the owner of this sword, is undoubtedly Shi Mai's daughter Shi Iris, although it has been subconsciously ignored for many years, but looking at its sword power, it is obvious that it has already entered the "six qi" realm, is a very rare female master in the Yue country.

Forcibly overcoming the instinctive trembling in her heart and body against the "Plague of Eclipse Paths", Shi Iris took a deep breath, the light of the white antler sword bloomed, and she was about to strike again, but she suddenly stopped her movements and turned her head to look at the corner of the wall not far away.

Just below that attic, the shadow in the corner of the wall seemed to be distorted by some kind of force, constantly gathering and changing, and quickly turned into a human form, and a slender and elegant young man in black appeared.

The young man in black stood there quietly, his eyes naturally showing a sense of softness and care, as if he was a healer abandoned on the edge of the world, although lonely and painful, but compassionate, ready to heal anyone in need.

"Martingale? What are you doing here? Quite surprised by the sudden appearance of the young man, Shi Iris put her sword back into her sheath, looked at the glow of the giant sword that was rapidly fading in the air, and asked suspiciously:

"I was willing to take the risk of early decay and rushed over to save people, because I felt that my life was meaningless, and it was better to leave more traces in the memories of others than to die alone. You are young and have a great future, so why should you get involved in this? ”

"Auntie, you're thinking about it."

He took out a handful of crystal powder and sprinkled it on the manor, and Zhu Ji Yan patiently explained: "'Death and life are due to the punishment of heaven and earth, heaven is due to man, and saints are due to heaven; Man is born by himself, the heavens and the terrain are made, and the saints are thus become. As long as you are familiar with the punishment of heaven and earth, you can completely deal with the 'Dao epidemic' at the general level. ”

"In the past, Zhao Jianzi's Dao species failed, his life was dying, and he was far more seriously ill than the ordinary 'Dao plague' a hundred times, Bian Que could still heal him, and even took this opportunity to make him return to his soul for nine days, and he learned God's edict, and then cultivated to a full recovery, and successively destroyed Fan and Zhongxing's two kings."

"A small-scale ordinary 'Dao epidemic', even if I can't deal with it, there are still residual sequelae, it's a big deal to seek Bian Que's help, pay a certain price to ask him to help, and I will definitely be able to recover as before."

Speaking of this, Zhu Ji Ying's tone vaguely revealed a bit of remorse, but in an instant, it was replaced by perseverance.

"Contemporary Bian Que, Qin Yue people? That's a good idea. It seems that you were expected to worship under his door, but you were unwilling to follow his concept of 'healers have no borders', and preferred us to cross the country, so you chose to give up, this statement turned out to be true. ”

Calming down the trembling feeling that inevitably arose due to close contact with the "Dao epidemic", Shi Iris sighed and replied, feeling pity for the choice made by Zhu Ji Martingale back then, and at the same time admiring the integrity of the other party, and did not deliberately falsify for the inheritance of Bian Que.

Different from the title of "Fisherman", which has only been passed down for two generations, the name of "Bian Que" originated from Bian Que, a minister of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times, and was as famous as another medical officer, Yu Que, whose medical skills have been passed down from generation to generation, not limited to their own children, and has a history of tens of thousands of years;

Among the successive generations of Bian Que, only the top doctors who have obtained the true transmission can inherit the title of "Bian Que" in ancient times, and this standard is quite high, since the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, there are only two "Bian Que", and the contemporary Bian Que is the Qin Yue people who cured Zhao Jianzi many years ago.

Because the mother of Qin Yue is the Yue daughter Zhuji, and she has learned all the medical skills of Yue before meeting Chang Sangjun, the relationship between Qin Yue and Yue has always been good, so Zhu Ji is expected to become one of Bian Que's several disciples, but it is not groundless.

"There is urgency. Originally, according to my eldest brother's order, I should take Zhao Qing to the vicinity of King Yu's mausoleum the day after tomorrow to try to understand the inheritance left over there. ”

Ignoring the rumors of whether he refused to apprentice, Zhu Ji Yan briefly explained his intentions: "For this kind of 'Dao plague' that appears to be insects, Bian Que has his own secret recipe for suppressing its infection, that is, the medicinal powder I just sowed, Auntie doesn't have to worry. ”

"Since I have to prepare my subordinates tomorrow and rush to Chu Realm, I have to let you have a good relationship from this matter and take her to Huiji Mountain for me. Come to think of it, being able to witness the growth of such a kendo genius should give you a little more meaning in life. ”

"I agreed." Shi Iris's figure suddenly floated upwards for a few feet, allowing her to look at the situation in the manor from the wall: "However, it seems that Zhao Qing's battle with that enemy doesn't seem to need our support?" ”

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"Someone really came to the rescue? And you can't confirm the identity of the other person from the move? ”

At the same time, Ram Wuxuan also sensed the flashing of the phantom of the giant sword in the sky, and knew that there was at least one strong hand in the "Lower Six Qi" outside, and there was a strong fluctuation in his heart, which was quite unbelievable:

Zhao Qing's three-step realm is hidden from the outside world? So there will be people who think she is still valuable? Or is it Zheng Dan, Yuebo, and Xuanbo, whose status is comparable to a real "Lower Six Qi" realm?

Although he thinks that he has seen through Zhao Qing's last hole cards, but when it comes to the existence of the "Six Qi" realm, in the face of the help of such masters, the ram has nothing to do, and can only hope that the other party will hesitate for a while in front of the "Dao Epidemic", so as to increase his chances of escaping next.

Speaking of which, if you can take Zhao Qing, Zheng Dan and others as hostages before the other party breaks in, and buy time to escape, may it be the best choice?

Between the turns of his mind, Ram Wuxuan reappeared in the middle of the chessboard space, and the whole person quickly shrank, spitting out a large piece of pure white particles from his mouth, preparing to suddenly launch an offensive and attack Zhao Qing's side, which was supposed to be "Dao Decline" The strength of the decline.

It was at this moment that Zhao Qing's body was surrounded by tens of thousands of light ice swords that swirled back and forth, blocking the invasion of the insect swarm outside, and the faint meteor sword light gradually thinned out, showing the enemy weakness, and at the same time carefully probing whether he really had a tendency to "die of the Dao decline".

I saw the vast and infinite galaxy above her head, and tiny stars jumped out at the edge of the edge, which were dim at first, but gradually revealed their heads, from subtle points of light to dazzling.

As time passed, these novas began to dance along their established orbits, as if in a graceful dance, and their light began to become bright and steady, like a drop of water in the ocean, which became sparkling after the sun shone.

Zhao Qing's reflection of the Dao, revealing the form of a vast universe like a galaxy and a sea of stars, is actually just its appearance, and has little to do with the "Way of the Stars" and "The Way of the Universe".

In fact, the artistic conception it represents is to integrate the ten thousand ways of the world in an orderly way, which is similar to the original concept of "Hundred rivers meet the sea, the water of the sea is obtained by accommodating hundreds of rivers, and the ocean is greatly immersed, and the end is accumulating", but the latter only integrates the true qi, and the former theoretically has the possibility of integrating the most fundamental core avenue.

In this ocean of stars, every star is a drop of water in the ocean, they may be insignificant, but when added together, it is impossible to ignore their light. And when these new little stars gradually accumulate like a hundred rivers converging in the sea, they can eventually become part of the vast ocean.

As the saying goes, "the world and the earth, the extreme yin and yang, the poor change, should follow the way, then the sequence of all things, the line", conform to the natural law between heaven and earth, in order to exhaust the yin and yang changes in the world and the order of all things.

The rules of heaven and earth mutated by the outside world, that is, the so-called "plague of eroded paths" in the mouth of the ram Wuxuan, no matter how strange and weird, still belong to the category of ten thousand paths after all, and in the case that the power of "hundred rivers" is less than that of "sea", it can only be the result of merging into it.

Therefore, after the "Dao Plague" actively invaded Zhao Qing's galaxy phantom, it was naturally assimilated and absorbed by her, and it became a part of her own Dao, which was not a negative influence, but a positive bonus.

Sensing the gradual addition of sparse small stars on the edge of the galaxy, as well as the slight increase in strength of the newborn stars after they officially entered orbit, Zhao Qing roughly confirmed that he would not be infected by the "Dao Plague", and then his mind moved slightly, and a bright lightning suddenly burst out from the tip of the sword.

Extending only half a foot in the air, the end of the electric flame began to disintegrate, changing into multiple shapes as it continued to split, like a giant silver spider, countless threads falling from the tip of the sword, fluttering in the wind.

After several forks, the electric light gradually blurred, turning into an illusory halo. Then it instantly split into countless small balls, like fireflies in summer, emitting a faint and charming blue-purple light, scattering and flying into the distance.

It seemed that in order to prevent the ram from interfering with these ball lightning that looked like signal lights, as Zhao Qing's mind moved, the Xuanbing Sword Body, which was already showing a declining trend and was scarred on the surface, suddenly burst out with all the accumulated strength and desperately attacked the other party.

Guessing that this should be Zhao Qing's last struggle during the gradual "Dao decline", Ram Wuxuan was secretly happy in his heart, casually blocking the attack of the Xuanbing Sword Body, and focusing on the "Six Qi" realm master who might break in at any time outside, and the pure white particles condensed into the form of a pocket chessboard.

Then, in the next moment, his eyes widened at the same time, like the stone iris who was secretly observing from outside the wall, and he almost suspected that he had fallen into a hallucination. Even Zhu Ji Ying, who was originally indifferent, stopped wanting to leave.

Because with the slight glow of the jade plate stored in Zhao Qing's waist, countless huge ice cubes and cold air instantly flooded this hall, whether it was furniture, walls, or ground, they were all covered by a thick layer of ice.

Like a flowing river, the ice gushes out in an endless stream, converging from all directions, and finally flooding the entire manor, turning it into a solid frozen soil, and a large wall of ice that has condensed into one shines in the night, releasing an icy and bitter cold air.

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(End of chapter)