Chapter 472: Doing Good Deeds Without Leaving a Name
The goatee raised his eyebrows, and the speed of the flying sword under his feet increased sharply, like three lightning bolts, and disappeared in a flash.
"I can't imagine that now that mortal dust and aura are so thin, there are still martial artists who can cultivate to the Forging Body Realm?
And looking at the old man's previous appearance, he actually broke through the limit under the master's swordsmanship and reached the realm of refining gods.
It's incredible to be able to survive the next life."
Among the three, the woman was wearing a simple plain white dress, long hair shawl, and a delicate transparent long sword on her feet, which looked quite extraordinary.
The girl's face is also extremely beautiful, tall and tall, with delicate facial features, her eyes are bent into crescents when she laughs, and her skin is white and red on her face without powder.
She smiled brightly, and when she spoke, she didn't take the old drunkard in her eyes, she looked high, but it was not obtrusive.
"It's just some lucky mortals, if it weren't for this Jiuli Cave Heaven, I wouldn't have come down to this mortal world where the aura is thin."
Another long sword is embroidered with plum blossoms, simple and atmospheric, the young man stepped on it, and walked with the sword, extremely chic.
He was dressed in a long dress, not in modern clothes, but as if he had come out of a costume drama.
The hair is coiled up, with a hosta inserted, and the facial features are handsome and heroic.
It's just that there is a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows, which makes him look a little more gloomy.
"Don't talk anymore, Lingxi, Wen Bin, let's go!"
The goatee old man rebuked softly, and in an instant, he had chased the figure of the old drunkard and escaped into the stone chamber in the deepest part of the altar.
As Old Man Miao said, Ye Qiu's life is indeed very big.
At this point, he fell upside down and fell on the soft grass.
He rolled over and jumped up from the ground and shook his head.
I only remember that in front of the last stone wall, he stretched out his hand and pressed on the stone wall, and after urging the power of the golden silkworm, the three stone walls trembled violently together.
Immediately afterwards, the milky white brilliance emitted by the stone walls on three sides enveloped him and Feng Enchanting.
After a period of lightheadedness, all five senses are lost.
Ye Qiu finally recovered his five senses, opened his eyes and saw that he had fallen on a soft grass.
And beside him, he was completely fainted by the enchanting phoenix.
Instead of rushing to wake her up, he began to survey his surroundings.
"This ...... Where is this? I can't be dreaming, am I?"
Ye Qiu pinched his thigh, confirming that there was pain, and it was not after dreaming, so he slowly accepted the reality in front of him.
A huge island, suspended in the air, and overhead, the sun and the moon were in the sky, and the strange scene of each occupying one side made Ye Qiu not relax for a long time.
At this time, he was on top of the floating island.
The edge of the huge floating island is slowly collapsing, and countless soil, plants, and all the existence are slowly being peeled away.
It's like a balloon slowly shrinking.
This world seems to have an invisible barrier, and every object that touches the barrier will turn into the most primordial particle between heaven and earth.
Ye Qiu looked at all this blankly, and his heart was extremely shocked.
"Is this floating island the Miaojiang Vault?"
"Hmm......"
He was thinking about it, when a soft groan came into his ears, and the phoenix demon on the side woke up slowly, and he hurriedly walked over and helped her up.
"What's wrong with me......
Feng Yourao held her head a little weakly, obviously, the huge contrast of being stripped of her five senses for a while made her extremely uncomfortable.
So much so that there was a brief period of weakness.
"It's okay...... But our situation doesn't seem to be good."
Ye Qiu patted her back, pointed to the sky, and quipped.
When Feng Enchanting heard this, she found the wonder of the sun and the moon in the sky, and she looked around in surprise and couldn't close her mouth.
"Miao Jiang Secret Collection, it's really magical, if this is not a dream, I don't know how to explain all this."
Ye Qiu smiled self-deprecatingly, only then did he realize that he had underestimated the world.
"Ye Qiu...... Quick, go, they're coming!"
Just when Ye Qiu was sighing with emotion, Feng Enchanting's face suddenly changed, and she pushed him violently, showing a little panic and nervousness in her eyes.
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows, and immediately became vigilant: "Who are they?"
Who is it? Is it the mysterious person behind the phoenix enchantment?
"Listen to me!"
Feng Yourao didn't answer directly, but rushed over, she threw herself into Ye Qiu's arms, trembling all over:
"It's them...... They use spells, and I have to be at their mercy.
This Miao Jiang Secret Treasure is actually a cave opened up by the Great God Chiyou in ancient times."
"In this cave, there are things they want, but without the power of the silkworm, even they can't open it......
"So they asked me to help you in the shadows, collect the five ancestral relics, and open the vault......
Feng Enchanting's words were a little incoherent, and a pair of eyes that were usually calm and beautiful also became helpless at this time.
Ye Qiu's heart softened, how could he ever see this woman look so scared? It can be seen that the person behind her has brought her what kind of fear?
"Who are they?"
Ye Qiu hugged her, comforted her softly, and asked slowly.
"Immortals...... Immortal cultivator."
The phoenix enchanted in his arms, like a scared kitten, completely devoid of the charm and enchantment of the past.
"Everything is instructed by them, they monitor everything about me, what I can see, they can see by some means...... I'm so scared."
The phoenix demon's trembling appearance made Ye Qiu frown, and a surge of anger surged in his heart, this "they" were a little too much.
No wonder when he came into contact with Feng Yourao, he always felt that there was some indescribable fear and helplessness hidden in her eyes.
"Ye Qiu, run away, you can't fight them, there are really immortals in this world......
Feng Yourao was frightened, and her incoherent appearance made Ye Qiu feel even more distressed.
Ye Qiu didn't know what words to use to comfort her, so he could only hug her gently.
Fortunately, Feng Enchanting is a master of Ming Jin, and his mental cultivation is also very good.
After the initial breakdown and fear, she slowly regained some of her senses and stopped crying like before.
This made Ye Qiu breathe a sigh of relief, everything here is unknown, if Feng Enchanting has always been in such a state of insanity, I am afraid that if I have to keep her safe, it will make him a lot more restrained.
It's much better now, at least the woman has regained her composure, and she is not as broken as before.
But...... The appearance of this demon girl collapsing is still quite cute.
Ye Qiu smiled bitterly, but at this moment, a burst of white light flashed over his head, and with a "bang", something fell.
With a strong bloody aura, Ye Qiu's pupils shrank suddenly, protecting Feng Enchanting behind him, vigilantly looking at what fell from the white light.
It's people!
And it's a big acquaintance!
The old drunkard covered the sword wound on his arm that was more than two inches old, his face was as pale as paper, and beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and his expression was painful.
"Elder Thunder?!"
Ye Qiu was startled, and hurriedly walked to him with Feng Enchanting.
The old drunkard raised his eyes weakly and glanced at Ye Qiu, his expression was complicated, he paused, his bloodless lips opened and closed, and he spit out two words:
"Quick...... Escape ......"
"How did you get hurt so badly...... It's a sword wound!"
Ye Qiu was stunned, took out the golden needle and some medicinal herbs he carried with him from his arms, and immediately began to treat the wounds of the old drunkard.
Escape? Where to flee, the world has been collapsing, and there is no way out, there is no point in escaping.
"Stinky boy, do you know what good things you've done!?"
Ye Qiu
As soon as the golden needle crossed, the internal strength was transmitted into the old drunkard's body, and then his wound was simply treated, and the old drunkard finally recovered a little blood.
He glared at Ye Qiu viciously, especially when he saw the red cloud robe on his body, he felt a little angry.
"Hehe, you're welcome, I, Ye Qiu, do good deeds, and never leave a name!"
Ye Qiu said with a haha.
"Forget it, let's leave it alone, or they'll be chasing you."
The old drunkard glared at him, and reluctantly stood up, his wound bursting open, and some blood flowed out, and his face turned a little pale.
But he insisted on leaving, his face was anxious, and his eyes revealed a bit of fear, Ye Qiu couldn't resist him, so he could only nod.
However, at this moment, a thunderclap exploded in the sky.
"Humph! Where to go?"
A voice full of majesty, like a spring thunder exploding.