In the evening, the Jade Stone Ridge is bathed in the afterglow of the sunset, like a sea plated with gold sand, the evening breeze blows slowly, and the plants and trees gently sway with the wind, like ripples in the water, which is beautiful in an instant!

"Beichen, look, what is that?"

With Yan Hui's excited scream, Qiu Fengqing saw that on the mountain wall not far away, there was a slender grass growing on it, which was different from other plants and trees in Yushiling, it was purple.

"That's the Shenzhi Immortal Grass, right?" Yan Hui pointed to the purple fairy grass swaying in the wind and asked excitedly.

"Exactly, but the Shenzhi Immortal Grass can only grow for thousands of years, and after it grows, it is green, not purple." Qiu Fengqing looked at the fairy grass with regret, the so-called difficulty is not enough.

"Huh? I don't know how old it is now, how many years it will be before it reaches a thousand years old, and if it is a few hundred years, then we will already be a pile of bones! Yan Hui said disappointedly.

Qiu Fengqing shook his head, his eyes were full of anxiety, "No, Mo Jiu's soul is out of his body, and it can't be more than 14 days, otherwise, no matter how good the elixir is, he won't be able to save him!" ”

"Then how is it good, Mo Jiu can't wait, this fairy grass doesn't know when it will become an adult, but what else can it do?" Yan Hui asked.

"I heard that there is a way to try it, but..."Qiu Fengqing said this, hesitated, and didn't know whether to say it or not.

Yan Hui saw that he was so embarrassed, and it was naturally very difficult for him to stop Qiu Fengqing, "Beichen, since the will of heaven is like this, people can't be resurrected after death, why don't we force it, let Mo Jiudao grow into the earth for peace, right?" ”

When Qiu Fengqing heard this, he was slightly displeased, and said, "Jin'er, don't be like this, the head of Mo Jiu treats me kindly, and now I can have a glimmer of hope to save him, I definitely can't see death without help!" After that, he suddenly showed the flying star and spread the hatred fan, and turned around Yan Hui, and an enchantment immediately formed around her, Qiu Fengqing looked back at Yan Hui and said, "Wait for me to come back!" ”

Yan Hui saw that Qiu Fengqing actually used the enchantment on her, and the worry in his heart was even stronger, sure enough, after Qiu Fengqing set up the enchantment, he turned around and walked towards the Shenzhi Immortal Grass Imperial Sword, no matter how Yan Hui shouted heartbreakingly behind him, he was unmoved, in this life, he never wanted to owe others, if the head of Mo Jiu didn't go to Muye to save his family, then maybe he wouldn't have suffered this disaster, in the end, they owe him!

Qiu Fengqing stood on the cliff, leaning over to touch the Shenzhi fairy grass, he had seen it in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of the Hidden Immortal School, this Shenzhi fairy grass can be made for thousands of years, because it is extremely precious, as long as it is encountered, it will inevitably be taken away by the fate, even if it has not grown green, it will not be easily let go, yes, no one has ever really seen the green Shenzhi fairy grass, however, there are also rumors that there is a way to make the Shenzhi fairy grass commonly known, however, to form a contract with a part of the human body, from then on, Shenzhi fairy grass and the owner of the contract, life and death, coexistence and death, one glory, one loss, stabbing the practice, is tantamount to continuing life with one's body, how can anyone in the world not be afraid of death, therefore, this method, whether it works or not, no one knows, because he is willing to give up his own life for the sake of other people's lives!

Qiu Fengqing looked at the purple Shenzhi fairy grass, he couldn't return to his senses for a long time, he hadn't found his parents, his grandfather, he also promised Jin'er, to go with her, holding the sword to the end of the world, but, if he wanted to see death and not save him, he couldn't do it, thinking of this, he gritted his teeth, ruthlessly raised the Flying Star Transmission Hate Fan, aimed at one of his arms, and slashed it hard, the treasure fan was as sharp as a steel knife, cutting off its left arm, he put his left arm on top of the Shenzhi Fairy Grass, and the blood flowed to the fairy grass, And the fairy grass seemed to have never tasted such deliciousness, and swayed like hunger and thirst.

Qiu Fengqing cut off one of his arms, the cold sweat of pain flowed, his eyes were full of gold stars, he sat on the ground weakly, his whole body was constantly convulsed due to severe pain, this pain lasted for more than half an hour, he slowly woke up, I don't know when, there was a three-legged toad around him, it was wiping his wound with the grass and trees on the jade ridge, and the wound, after the grass and trees wiped, actually gradually stopped bleeding. Qiu Fengqing looked at it gratefully, smiled and said, "I didn't expect you to save my life!" Thanks, Brother Toad! ”

The toad seemed to understand, shook his head, stretched out one of his legs, pointed to the Shenzhi fairy grass on the cliff, and motioned to Qiu Fengqing to look over, Qiu Fengqing struggled to get up, and quickly ran to the edge of the cliff, his arm has been completely integrated with the Shenzhi fairy grass, and the Shenzhi fairy grass is changing, only to see it slowly from top to bottom, little by little turned green!

"It worked! It worked! Qiu Fengqing clenched his fists excitedly, he touched the empty arm on his left side, and thought, it's worth it! As long as you can, you will be Mojiu, everything is worth it!

Thinking of this, Qiu Fengqing hurriedly leaned over, carefully picked off the Shenzhi fairy grass, put it in his arms, and then couldn't wait to return to Yan Hui's side, and at this time, Yan Hui's fright and heartache were more than surprise, hesitation and shouting excessively, when Qiu Fengqing untied the enchantment, she couldn't even speak, just shook her head incessantly, tears flowed down, no matter how she stopped.

Qiu Fengqing looked at Yan Hui so heartbroken, and thought that if she would die soon, leaving Yan Hui alone, would she be able to hold on, if she couldn't think about it and did the same stupid thing, what should she do? Thinking of this, Qiu Fengqing didn't know how to comfort her, or didn't dare to comfort her.

Yan Hui's eyes were full of pity, but because his throat was not good, the two walked all the way back, relatively silent, and when they walked back to Yuli Spring, it happened to be dawn, and they walked all night.

At this time, Fan Wusu and Yan Hui had already woken up, the two of them slept for a day and a night because of greed, and they were remorseful, thinking about how to find their respective masters, but they saw that the two masters had come back, so they immediately opened their faces and greeted them, when they saw that their faces were as pale as paper, Fan Wusu was puzzled, and after seeing the sleeves of the autumn breeze swaying in the wind, a pair of eyes opened rapidly, his face changed color, he stammered and shouted, "Oh, my Liuzhaojun, your... Where's your arm? ”

When Qiu Fengqing heard this, his face changed, and he immediately glanced at Yan Hui beside him, and sure enough, his face, which had been dry with tears, was covered with tears uncontrollably, and he hurriedly stopped Fan Wushu, "I'm fine, let's hurry up and set off back to the Hidden Immortal Sect, the head of Mo Jiu can't wait too long!" ”

After that, they strode forward, walked in front of everyone, and finally returned to Wudang Mountain before dark, a group of four of them, as soon as they arrived at the foot of the Hidden Immortal Sect Mountain, they were surrounded by several disciples of the Hidden Immortal Sect, they all looked at Qiu Fengqing in horror, and were very worried that they would die at the hands of this little uncle!

Yan Hui saw that everyone was so rude, his face changed slightly, and he shouted angrily, "Why are you so rude, don't you know who he is?" He's your uncle! ”

Everyone looked at each other left and right, and for a moment, they all stood on the spot, and the hand holding the sword did not dare to step forward.

Just when everyone was at a loss, someone behind him said, "He is no longer our master and ancestor!" He is a murderer who deceives teachers and destroys ancestors! ”