Eh, it's not that important whether it's a person or not, now the three senior brothers have become rabbits, calm and calm.

"So why did you steal the Soul Wood and come to this world?" Kong Qianyu slandered, no wonder she didn't want to come to the third senior brother at that time, she had sat in the cave for more than ten years, studying diligently every day, but it was difficult to make an inch of progress in cultivation.

Nima's body has been stolen, and it is not easy for her to remain in human form for two hundred years!

"Well, this one."

Xuan poured out the face of the little junior sister, and what echoed in his ears was the master's earnest entrustment, whether to say it or not?

Having said that, I don't know what choice the little junior sister will make, not to mention, my time is short, and the choice is not in my hands after all.

Anyway, Master also said that in an emergency, you must not deceive your little sister.

"Do you remember the time when the master had a falling out with the master?"

How could this not be remembered!

His own master is the most tranquil, he only thinks about becoming an immortal and a disciple, and he doesn't care about other things, often what the senior brother in charge asks him to do, the master will do it, and the senior brother has always cooperated tacitly, not to mention more harmony.

However, after a big quarrel two hundred years ago, he almost cut off contact, and the disciples of his own peak were left to fend for themselves as if they had been forgotten.

The Master was not visible in front of others, but behind her back she often sighed long, and she asked the Master why, but the Master always smiled and said nothing.

Not long after, the third senior brother suddenly stole the soul suppression wood and betrayed the sect and disappeared.

Until the master ascended to the upper realm, he never met with the master again, and he really didn't get along with each other.

"At that time, the master and the master fell out because of you."

"When the master brought you back to the sect, there were already some doubts in my heart, until I led you to meet the head of the sect, the treasure pavilion moved, and the burning stick that had been honest for three months began to be active again, and the senior brothers looked at each other and were silent, and then the master accepted you as a closed disciple and took care of you."

"Master has never accepted female disciples, because the exercises we practice in this vein are not suitable for women to practice."

In this way, Kong Qianyu got the Dao name Xuanqian, and under the care of all the senior brothers, he grew up safely. The master did not ask her to be more motivated, but paid special attention to the cultivation of her state of mind, and almost every few days, he would prepare a basket of great truths, which made her sleepy.

"Later, the master of the sect called the master and discussed something with him, which was originally decided by the master when he accepted you as a disciple, but the master changed his mind."

"He turned his face with the head of the family, and told me about your affairs and plans, and spent a lot of effort to calculate, and finally found a glimmer of life for you, among many desperate roads!"

"You are a tree and a spirit, and you have been burdened with the heavy responsibility of the Heavenly Dao since you were born, and the ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunders are both a test and a baptism, and from the moment you successfully transform into a spirit, you have a mission that you have to complete."

"Do you know that Jianmu back then, because the only one in heaven and earth, the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, was born, he refused to accept the teachings and kicked over the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, which leaked the three-flavor true fire for thirty-six days and descended to the world.

How can such a heavenly fire be able to withstand the mortal world? The living beings are devastated, and the overturning is in front of them, but the heavenly realm is in chaos, and there is no time to take care of it, and the demon world is desperate for the destruction of the human world in order to expand the territory, and the living beings in the human world can only kowtow to pray for the mercy of the heavens.

In the end, it was Jianmu, who was already quite spiritual, who single-handedly stopped the fire and temporarily relieved the difficulties of the world. ”

"No, if I have the ability to stop the fire, how can I become a burning stick myself?" She didn't dream much of the past, but she also knew that Jianmu was the legendary bridge connecting the Three Realms, how high and long it was, I am afraid that no one in the Three Realms would know.

Such a sacred tree was destroyed by the fire in the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun? That thing can't even be burned by a stone monkey!

"Do you know why you were suddenly seriously injured this time?"

Xuan Tian took the soul suppression wood, handed it to Kong Qianyu, and motioned for her to hold it and feel it seriously.

She used to think that this thing was really easy to use, more relatable than any magic weapon she had ever used, it was almost as if she had an extra arm, and there was no sense of disobedience.

This time, I held it again, and the feeling was different, because she knew that this was actually her own body, a real part of her body, and she separated a trace of spiritual power and probed into it.

Beneath the black appearance of the burning stick, it is the surging immortal qi that is fighting against the rotten demonic qi!

This battle lasted for an unknown number of years, and the two opposing energies maintained a delicate balance within it, and no one could help the other.

"What is this?"

Kong Qianyu withdrew his spiritual power, and instantly understood what had happened to him before.

It's the wisp of demonic energy that was released by the so-called Zhenyuan!

Originally, the energy balance inside, and there was no immortal and demonic qi in the external environment to absorb and strengthen itself, and after hundreds of millions of years of entanglement, there was suddenly a wisp of demonic energy in the outside world, and it finally found a chance to stand out and gain momentum.

Xuan Tian came a step late, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire didn't have time to burn the excess demonic qi away, and that wisp of it, under the inspiration of the same source breath, drilled into the soul suppression wood.

Jianmu, in essence, is still a sacred tree, a product of the immortal family, and is incompatible with the demonic qi, so when the demonic qi is slightly better, it implicates the spirit it incarnates.

The meridians are already light, she did not fall into the demon on the spot, it has been more than a thousand years, the master's upbringing, there is not the slightest distracting evil thoughts in her heart, and the demonic qi cannot invade the sea of knowledge, so she can only use the flesh to open the knife.

The luck in the misfortune also gave Xuan Tian the opportunity to treat her.

If you want to save Kong Qianyu, it's easy to say, but it's hard to say. As long as the demonic qi in the soul suppression wood is suppressed, but the problem is that the only thing that can suppress the demonic qi is the immortal qi.

In this world, there is no mortal realm, and the cultivators have barely touched the edge of the Great Dao, and they can't even do it, so where can they go to find immortal qi?

Xuan thought about it, there was only one way to go.

He first picked a chicken and a dog in the Xuanmen Alliance, and then found some Xuanmen disciples who usually do a lot of evil, one counts as one, kills a piece of armor and leaves no one, and finally, finds a remote realm where no one is around.

He is not a person in this world, he is a demon body, killing people is a big crime, heaven is ruthless, I won't look at whether the people you kill are good or bad, as long as they have not finished their life, it is him who is wrong!

Before the thunder came down, he gave up his body, and his broken soul was shaking, and when the first thunder struck his body, he was angry and forced his lifelong cultivation

He did it!

After nine deaths, under the baptism of heavenly thunder, the aura that was compressed by him to the limit was finally transformed into a trace of immortal energy!

Without further ado, he rushed back as fast as he could, injecting immortal qi into the Soul Suppression Wood, and the Divine Tree, which had been cracked inch by inch, returned to its previous appearance, and the injuries on Kong Qianyu's body naturally recovered.

As for yourself, it doesn't matter.

Xuan Tian smiled, couldn't hold back the dull pain in his chest anymore, and spat out a mouthful of blood.