Chapter 242
The cold wind blew, and there was a sudden loss of warmth in the Boundless Pavilion.
"When, I don't know. But I guess the old man had this idea when he was still in the Tibetan Sea Realm. ”
Otherwise, He ran away to the Hengyuan Realm, and just accepted him as a big disciple, so he told him with a smile that he still had a junior brother and a junior sister who would be taught by him in the future.
Stranger: ...... Co-authoring to accept him as an apprentice is to let him be a wet nurse for the two little ones?
And the two little identities are not ordinary, and when I knew it, none of them were Terrans.
"When I was in the Tibetan Sea Realm," Gu Changsheng raised his brows slightly, "If I'm not mistaken, Venerable should be three or four hundred years earlier than the time when the Dao Monarch went to the Hengyuan Realm." ”
At that time, Watari Daojun had only broken through to the gods for a hundred years.
Therefore, from this, it can be concluded that the disciple that the Spirit Venerable really wants to accept is the Fire Spirit.
But why wait until she is reincarnated as an adult to accept it, this is not something Gu Changsheng can guess.
At least, no matter what he thought, it was impossible for him to know that the fire spirit was different from other heaven and earth fires.
Because no matter how long it lives, it will never stay in childhood, and it will not be able to continue to grow.
And if other alien fires can get a chance, once they have spiritual wisdom, they will slowly transform into spiritual beings in the future.
It's just that this time is too long, at least millions of years, at most tens of millions of years.
Even if the heavens and the earth are different, it is impossible to predict whether they will have the opportunity to get that opportunity in a long time, not that once they are born, they will be snatched up by the world, and then they will either lose their freedom forever, or one day they will be wiped out with their masters.
"That's true. Did you think that my junior sister was the son of luck predicted by Tianji Pavilion? ”
Because of Shizun's masterful divination and arithmetic, even Tianji Pavilion has to look at it differently.
Therefore, when Gu Changsheng asked this, he probably wanted to know if his master had done something, so he would take action in advance to protect Qi Yue under his wing.
In the Hengyuan Realm for tens of thousands of years, there have been people staring at the Son of Luck, although they don't know what they want to do by plundering so many Sons of Luck, but the Son of Luck is related to the atmospheric luck of each world.
The fact that their luck was taken away was not a good thing for the original small and medium-sized worlds, or for the Hengyuan world, which was closely connected with many small and medium-sized worlds.
Gu Changsheng smiled and asked instead of answering, "What do you think?" ”
"She's not." Mo Cheng said lightly, "Every time the son of luck goes through danger, it is accompanied by a great opportunity, you look at her experience from childhood to adulthood, which point is in line with this?" ”
Qi Yue: ...... Don't please.
Gu Changsheng thought of Qi Yue's tragic experience when she was a child, when she really hadn't heard of any amazing chances except for being injured.
The fire may be counted, but her risk is obviously not proportional to the chance.
"You're right." He nodded.
"But speaking of this," Gu Changsheng suddenly muttered, "I still have news to share with you." Before Senior Sister Qi came, Uncle Xiao happened to be walking with her all the way, and they met a ghost cultivator on the way, and I heard that he was the son of Chongyang Sword Venerable of Wushuang City......"
"I've known this for a long time."
Before he could finish speaking, Mo Cheng interrupted him and said, "You better say something I don't know." ”
The Wuji Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect are both guardians of the Tibetan Sea Realm, one bright and one dark, and they represent the human race.
The beast clan Jun Wushan represents the beast clan, and the sea clan is headed by the merman clan.
"There is news from the Hengyuan Realm, saying that there is an evil shadow in Wushuang City."
As soon as Gu Changsheng's words fell, Mo Cheng's eyes instantly became sharp.
But soon, he restrained the emotions in his eyes and sneered, "Some people always like to find their own death. ”
What is the shadow of evil, in the final analysis, is the embodiment of evil in the world.
It can't be killed, and it can't be suppressed.
Therefore, it doesn't matter what Wushuang City has done now, the evil shadow has appeared, so their destruction is their inevitable end.
……
"Go down."
Hearing Qingheng Zhenjun say this, Qi Yue glanced at the moon-seeking fairy who took the initiative to jump out because Qingheng Zhenjun said a word.
She silently answered "yes" and turned away from the top of the cliff.
Before leaving, you can still hear the voice of the Moon Fairy spreading far away, "You know that I treat you as Brother Zhou......"
Qi Yue didn't hear the rest of the words.
Because she wanted to go down the cliff, her attention was all on the sword qi flying not far away.
The path down can obviously see the sword qi rushing over from time to time, and when Qi Yue came, it was Qingheng Zhenjun who directly used the Qiankun Great Movement to move up.
If you go down alone, you won't have that treatment.
Taking off a hairpin, Qi Yue took a deep breath, and then she wrapped the hairpin with her spiritual power and shot it straight out.
Soon, Qi Yue saw where the sword hairpin was passing by, and the sword qi scurrying around seemed to have a target suddenly, and it rushed straight towards the hairpin.
In just three breaths, the medium-grade magic weapon was shattered by the frequent and dense sword qi, and then turned into powder and disappeared.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yue's eyelids jumped suddenly.
She thinks that her refining body is also small, but compared to the hairpin of a medium-grade magic weapon, her body is definitely not as hard as the hairpin.
How good is that?
Qi Yue thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and a strange fire came out of his hand.
It's just that Qi Yue hasn't waited for Qi Yue to wrap himself in a strange fire.
As if frightened by something, the alien fire immediately shrank back.
What's going on?
Qi Yue tried two more times without giving up, and finally she set her sights on the place where the one person and one soul were.
There is no need to guess, her strange fire suddenly can't come out, this must be done by Qingheng Zhenjun.
Qi Yue's heart sword had just started, and these curious sword cultivators couldn't help but want to see the results.
Qi Yue rolled her eyes in her heart and pulled out another white silk from the storage ring.
The long silk magic weapon she originally had had accidentally destroyed on the Zhan Ying Stage, and this white silk was new.
"No phase is phase, phase is born from the heart, the heart is big and the law is condensed......"
With the silent thought in Qi Yue's heart, Bai Aya moved instantly, and saw that the three-foot white Aya seemed to be alive, and with a slight shake, two long white silk sprouts.
"Go"
With this command, Bai Aya became longer and wider, and snaked down the path.
And Qi Yue stepped on the wide white silk, the wind was under his feet, and he walked half of the path in a few breaths.
At this time, Bai Aya obviously couldn't resist the sword qi that gathered like the eye of the storm, and the clanging sound was so dense that it was almost impossible to hear a momentary pause.
A white glow flashed under Qi Yue's eyes, and in an instant, the sound of the surrounding sword qi rubbing seemed to disappear.
Only Qi Yue's body began to be windless, and the sword intent that seemed to be absent suddenly surrounded Qi Yue, and it was fleeting.
"Disease"
On tiptoe, the white silk grew wildly again.
This time, Qi Yue's speed of movement skyrocketed, and after two breaths, her body fell lightly to the ground.
Behind him, Bai Aya couldn't withstand the overly strong sword intent, so she broke off inch by inch, and finally fell to the fate of the hairpin.
After Qi Yue descended from the top of the cliff, he did not stay at the bottom of the cliff for long, but hurriedly went straight to the nearest mountain pavilion.
There is someone in the mountain pavilion, it is Gu Changsheng who has not left yet.
Or rather, the one in front of him is the real Gu Changsheng.
Mo Cheng's shape-shifting technique was indeed powerful, and Qi Yue never realized that the person was a fake until he was in front of this mountain pavilion.
Only after the real Gu Changsheng appeared, Qi Yue faintly felt that the "Gu Changsheng" she met before should be a fake.
Because of the real Gu Changsheng, his attitude towards her is definitely not as close and casual as the fake Gu Changsheng.
and the tone he occasionally revealed when he spoke, which was simply different from the cold and dusty temperament of the real Gu Changsheng.
So, Qi Yue looked at Gu Changsheng in the pavilion, suddenly paused, and frowned.
She thought about what she had said to that "fake Gu Changsheng" before.
Clothing hobbies, requirements for living environment, and where do you like to go when you go out......
After realizing that he had said so much about himself, Qi Yue couldn't help but stomp his feet, and immediately rushed into the mountain pavilion and asked:
"Senior Brother Gu, who is that senior brother? How do you inquire about my private affairs. ”
And he didn't dare to use his true face.
Although it was all a trivial matter that was not very important, when I thought that I was not paying attention, I was caught talking so much.
Qi Yue couldn't help but get angry.
(End of chapter)