Chapter 50: One Pot End
It was obvious that she was being bullied, but Mo Qingjun was so uncomfortable, she couldn't help but feel a lot brighter.
So, she shook his hand with a gentle smile, "Okay! Be happy, I've beaten her, don't think about those things anymore. I'll protect myself in the future! ”
Mo Qingjun looked at her, there was a smile deep in her eyes on her fair and pretty face, and her watery eyes were like a crescent moon at the moment, which could easily infect others.
"Okay."
The corners of his lips unconsciously raised, the sorrow in his heart was swept away, and the future was long, and he had many opportunities to make up for those regrets.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and something seemed to be stirring in their hearts, and even the air became hot.
Mo Qingjun didn't dare to look at her, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand, with a hint of helplessness in his tone, and said anxiously:
"It's been a waste of half a month, it's time to cultivate, don't run around anymore!"
After that, he left as if he were running away.
Jing Yuetao chuckled, returned to Luo's small tent, and began to cultivate.
There is no nail in the mountain, and everything is like smoke.
When she woke up from her cultivation state again, she found that her realm had broken through from the middle stage of Jindan to Yuanying.
At this moment, a small her was born in the dantian, sitting on a white lotus.
Her divine sense emanated, and she saw that the people of the Xuantian Sect had made a breakthrough, and Mo Qingjun was the only one in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and now the worst of the entire Xuantian Sect was also in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage.
Mo Qingjun has become the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
Seeing that everyone was working hard to cultivate, Jing Yuetao frowned.
She also clearly remembered that this secret realm had a Dao system that could be comprehended, and no one really comprehended it.
Immediately, she said to the Venerable Yuhui in Bai Yan's body beside her: "Yuhui, your Dao is too difficult to comprehend, none of my fellow disciples have comprehended!" ”
Soon, she got a response from Venerable Yuhui:
"How dare the Dao of the juniors make an axe in front of you, if you point out one or two to them, it is a thousand times better than the Dao of the juniors!"
Jing Yuetao was praised a little flutteringly, but the big guy in the previous life is just a useless garbage baby now! She is still a scum in front of these fellow disciples, how can there be any way!
"They want your word! Moreover, I'm just in my infancy, so I don't know what you're talking about! ”
Venerable Yuhui was a little helpless, but he could understand her difficulties, so he didn't shirk, "Okay, the junior will teach it!" ”
The law of time is mysterious and mysterious, and those who can master it are one out of a million, and the qualifications of these people in the Xuantian Sect are not the best, otherwise they would have been poached by other sects long ago.
At this moment, Venerable Yuhui could only do his best to influence their comprehension of the law.
If you want to feather and ascend, you have to master at least one law, and most cultivators have not been able to master the law until the tribulation.
Now, if they can master the law of time, they will also have the prerequisites for ascension, and then they can grow up, and the possibility of ascension success is extremely high.
Mo Qingjun held his breath in the tent and fell into deep cultivation, blocking all perceptions of the outside world.
At the beginning, his cultivation was as usual, but after he had cultivated for a long, long time, he broke through to the middle stage of distraction, and suddenly sensed a strange energy drilling into his soul.
At first, he was scared, after all, the soul is the root of a person, how can anything get into it for no reason.
Gradually, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong, this strange energy seemed to imply the power of indescribable laws, although it was not much, but it was indeed the power of laws!
Mo Qingjun was instantly pleasantly surprised, in the past, he didn't even sense the shadow of the law of time, this time the law drilled directly into his soul, although it can't be said that he will be able to master it, but the success rate has increased countless times!
The rest of the Xuantian Sect was in the same situation as him.
Immediately afterward, the scenery around him changed abruptly, and he was in the river of the primeval jungle.
Under the blue sky, the vegetation is lush, the water is clear, gurgling down, the crisp birds are constantly chirping, the cicadas are noisy, and the refreshing wind is full of the fragrance of grass and earth.
The countless creatures nurtured by this piece of nature are doing what they should do leisurely and comfortably, and everything is in order.
Mo Qingjun looked around, not knowing where to go, he sat down cross-legged, carefully feeling the subtleties around him.
The sun is setting to the west, and night is falling.
"Whew-"
A wolf howl sounded from the top of the mountain in the distance, and danger came.
He ignored it and meditated with his eyes closed.
Time passed little by little, dawn came, and the jungle was once again as it was yesterday, and a green leaf fell faintly on his shoulder, and he did not raise his hand to brush it, as if the leaf did not exist at all.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the stars move.
The mountains and forests are dyed with a layer of gold, and autumn is coming.
The leaves on his shoulders turned from green to yellow, and the grass and trees around him were dyed yellow and gradually withered.
The long years passed quietly in the blink of an eye, and countless spring and autumn seasons passed in a flash, and Mo Qingjun had been sitting here, motionless, quietly feeling the passage of time.
I don't know how long it was, but it was summer again, just like when I first came to this jungle.
Mo Qingjun suddenly heard the sound of rustling in the jungle, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes, and turned his head to look over.
A white sika deer jumped out of the woods and tilted its head to look at him.
At this moment, all things in nature suddenly emitted a little bit of spiritual power, floating in the air, and slowly converging towards him.
Mo Qingjun got up, the feeling in his heart gradually became clear, he closed his eyes, the scenery around him suddenly changed, the cold wind howled, the goose feathers and snow fluttered, and the cold invaded every part of this mountain forest.
Then, the winter scene changed again, winter turned to spring, the trees pulled out new shoots, and the forest was full of life.
His heart moved, and the surrounding mountains and forests disappeared like bubbles, and his mind returned to the secret realm again, feeling the existence of the other people of the Xuantian Sect.
Jing Yuetao, who was dressed in white, was cultivating with her eyes closed, her posture was peaceful, and her cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.
The moment Mo Qingjun saw her, her breath stagnated, and in a trance, her ordinary face suddenly distorted, turning into a beautiful and peerless face.
The white dress is pure and clean and better than the snow, like a blooming snow lotus, pure and elegant, clear and clear.
To the extreme, keep quiet, and the avenue is silent.
The sense of tranquility in her body is even more prevalent than before, as if just staying by her side can make her feel peaceful and feel a lot.
He didn't have time to take another look, just a blink of an eye, and the face returned to its previous ordinariness, and the silence no longer existed.
This made him feel that he should be dazzled, and after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't understand it, thinking that he was subconsciously influenced by Bai Xiyan, and felt that she should have been a great beauty.
Subsequently, his divine sense fell on the other fellow sects, probing their cultivation realms one by one.
Before, Jing Yuetao asked Venerable Yuhui to teach the law of time to the people of the Xuantian Sect, but she waited for a few days and didn't see any changes in her senior brothers and sisters.
After asking Venerable Yuhui, the other party said that it was normal, and it would take them a long time to comprehend, so she put her mind at ease and continued to cultivate.
……
Five hundred years have passed, but the secret realm has not yet been closed, and the people in the secret realm have noticed that something is wrong, but there is nothing abnormal in the secret realm, so they continue to cultivate.
People from the outside world panicked, those who can enter the secret realm are the best in the sect, if there is an accident, it will be a great loss!
But they can't enter rashly, the number of people carrying it has reached the upper limit, and the secret realm is in danger of collapsing, and it is easy for the people inside to die in the spatial rift.
When the time comes, it's not about saving people, it's about harming people!
There was no way, they could only wait patiently.
In the secret realm, the location of the Xuantian Sect.
As soon as the five hundred years were up, Mo Qingjun came to his senses, and not long after, the other disciples also woke up.
"Senior brother! I'm ......"
A male cultivator rushed into Mo Qingjun's tent, his eyes were red, and he was excited, he wanted to say that he had comprehended the law, and after several deep breaths, he said:
"Senior brother, I understand! It is the law left by Venerable Yuhui! ”
Then, another disciple entered Mo Qingjun's tent and said excitedly:
"Senior brother! I got it! ”
The disciple in front of him was immediately shocked.
Soon, the third one also came.
After that, the fourth, fifth......
Not long after, more than a dozen people gathered in Mo Qingjun's tent and looked at each other, and the excitement in their hearts instantly turned into bitterness.
If everyone understands it, this law is useless.
"Why did you all understand? I thought it was just me......"
The male cultivator who came first looked resentful.
Mo Qingjun was extremely speechless, and he also wanted to say this.
After cleaning up his mood, he comforted everyone and said, "Okay, let's continue to cultivate!" ”
In this way, another day passed, the last disciple of the Xuantian Sect completely comprehended the law of time, and the secret realm began to tremble.
Everyone in the secret realm rushed to flee outside, and Mo Qingjun also led the people of the Xuantian Sect to rush out.
It didn't take long for there to be no one in the secret realm, and the originally solid secret realm suddenly collapsed, and after a loud bang, the breath of the secret realm completely disappeared, and Yangying Mountain returned to its original appearance.
From now on, this is an ordinary mountain.
All the cultivators were dumbfounded, no one could have imagined that this would be the last time they would come to the secret realm.
But after a while, the person whose brain was spinning quickly shouted:
"The secret realm is gone! Someone got the law! Who is it! Stand up! ”
At this moment, the disciples of the Xuantian Sect realized that not everyone had comprehended the law, and immediately their hearts trembled, and they did not dare to move when they stood in their position, and the timid took a step back.
If people knew that the Xuantian Sect had entered twenty people and one cat, and comprehended nineteen people, it would not be a matter of minutes to destroy the Xuantian Sect!
Fortunately, no one paid attention to the third-rate sect of the Xuantian Sect at all, and everyone's eyes fell on the pride of the heavens of the major first-class forces.
After playing for a long time, I still don't know who got the law.
After a few days of delay in Yangying Mountain, all the forces finally dispersed.
Standing on Qingxuan's back, the disciples of the Xuantian Sect were all silent, not daring to say a word, Bai Xiyan thought that the secret realm was gone, they were in a bad mood, and said with relief:
"Why are you all so sad? The secret realm is gone, but it's okay, it's not that our family is gone, everyone is gone, what are you afraid of? ”
They directly served the core things of the secret realm, and they were all about to die of sorrow at this time, for fear that if they were accidentally exposed, how could they still be happy.