Chapter Twenty-Three: The deity can be shameless for the sake of his life
Even if she couldn't beat the other party, Qingzi didn't really close her eyes and wait for death, after all, she was more desperate than anyone else in her life.
She raised her hands and crossed them in front of her head and chest, gathering all the little spiritual power she had left on her arms, trying to protect her vital points as much as possible.
If he can appear here, then Shizun will definitely not be too far away from here, as long as she can hold on for a while, at least fifty percent of them hope to survive.
At this time, she completely forgot the extremely painful scene in her previous life, and still subconsciously believed in her master.
Just as she was waiting for the force that could shatter her to strike, she felt her body light, and a faint fragrance of plum blossoms wafted on the tip of her nose.
It's the breath of the master!
Qingzi instantly lowered her hands and looked up in surprise, under the sunlight and the reflection of the snow, this master wearing a black plum dyeed was suddenly taller than ever in her impression. His handsomeness has also risen to an unprecedented level.
"What do you see, it's almost impossible for people to take away their lives! I can't even tell the difference between attacking and taking away, go back and copy the "Exorcism" ten times!"
Qi Yuehua's angry voice sounded, instantly extinguishing the pink bubble created by Qingzi in the air.
Looking at his indifferent and cold expression, Qingzi instantly came back to his senses.
What kind of fantasy was she thinking about just now? She even thought that this terrible master was tall and handsome, and even committed a nymphomaniac against him!
Huh~ disgusted!
Then she thought of her subconscious thoughts when the danger came before, and she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat!
She would subconsciously think that Ci Yuehua would save her? This self-disgusting, indifferent and ruthless master!
How could she have such an idea? Could it be that she had been too deeply affected in those two years?!
"I'm still distracted at this time! I think you really don't want to live!"
Qingzi felt a push, and then saw that Shizun was already three feet away from her, her breath was cold, and her gaze was extremely indifferent.
Qingzi: ......
"Don't worry, Master, the disciple is very sorry for his life!" After speaking, he looked around vigilantly.
She didn't miss the words of Ci Yuehua, that ghost cultivator actually wanted to take her away!
What the hell is so bold that she dares to touch her crooked thoughts! I'm afraid I don't want to exist in the world!
Ci Yuehua glanced at her lightly, and didn't ask her what she was thinking, and said softly: "She's gone! We have to go to her lair to find her!"
Qingzi nodded silently and followed him towards a place.
The more she walked, the more Qingzi felt that the surrounding scenery was very familiar, and when she raised her eyes and looked forward, her body was shocked, only to feel a chill rush from her feet to the top of her head.
This turned out to be the lair of her previous life, Death Valley!
Except for the absence of that striking palace.
At this moment they are standing in a place where there is sunlight, and if they take one step further, they will be submerged into darkness.
Who dared to come and occupy her territory? In her previous life, she hadn't heard of anyone breaking the barrier here and establishing himself as the king!
Another cold air came up from her feet to her head, Qingzi frowned, the chill was too clear, just now she only thought it was a problem with her feelings, but at this moment she really felt the cold in the marrow.
Because of the spiritual power, the monks generally do not wear any thick clothes, and they do not increase or decrease throughout the year, and they wear long robes without change.
Qingzi is naturally the same, but she has been depleted of her spiritual power before, and she is no longer able to maintain a constant temperature for her body.
The little face, which had taken a few months to raise white, was now red from the cold, and the cold hairs on his body stood on end.
As the chill became more and more obvious, Qingzi knew that she was afraid of the cold. She couldn't help but look at the master beside her, and she didn't know what he was looking at, her eyes were heavy.
Qingzi knew that he must have discovered something, and he was in a bad mood, so he endured the chill and chilled himself.
She didn't ask either, because she knew that her teeth would tremble when she opened her mouth at this time, and she didn't want to lose face in front of him again.
It's a great idea, but the environment doesn't work with it!
Originally, they were in a high position at the moment, and from time to time there was a cold wind howling by, with the chill in the ice and snow unreservedly slapping on Qingzi's frozen numb face.
"Ah cut!" As soon as the cold wind passed, Qingzi couldn't hold back any longer, a sneeze came out, and then his body shivered, which was extremely cold.
She felt that if she couldn't feel the warmth anymore, maybe today she would become the most unique scenery in the snow - sculpture!
As he thought this, a warm air flow emanated from his palm to his body.
Qingzi turned his head to look, and saw that the master, who was still a few steps away from him, was only a stone's throw away from him at the moment.
He frowned and looked at himself with a displeased expression, one hand still grabbed his hand to cross his spiritual power for himself, and said angrily: "Such a big person, he didn't even know to bring a thick dress for himself!"
Qingzi: ......
Qingzi licked her face and said, "Master, do you have any thick clothes, borrow them from me first?"
She naturally knew that the other party would not borrow what she would wear, and he didn't have a good impression of herself, and he had a habit of cleanliness, so she just wanted to disgust him again.
However, after hearing this, Ci Yuehua really went to look through his storage space, and his face froze in the back, and he quickly regained his cold look, withdrew his hand without a trace, and said lightly: "Immortal cultivators, what thick clothes do you want." ”
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a golden light shrouded Qingzi in an instant, it was his body protection enchantment!
Covered by this enchantment, Qingzi clearly felt that those cold wind and snow were instantly blocked out, and if he looked closely, on the enchantment cover where the golden light flowed, those fine snowflakes fell on it, slowly turning into water droplets, adding a bit of haze to this light mask.
Qingzi looked at the fluttering master in the wind and snow through the enchantment, even in the white sky, nothing could take away his style!
The body was no longer cold, Qingzi still stood in the enchantment and followed behind Ci Yuehua and walked forward, but there was nothing but snow white.
Aren't they in the wrong place?Qing Zi looked at her master suspiciously.
Suddenly, Ci Yuehua stopped her steps, looked ahead vigilantly, and then slapped her palm, and when she landed, a pit with a diameter of one meter appeared in front of her.
Qingzi walked over and looked, it was dark below, and nothing could be seen, let alone the bottom.
Suddenly, the collar tightened, and before Qingzi could react, he felt weightless, and he was in free fall, of course, there was a stinky master who was grabbing his collar without grace!
"Master, can you stop pulling me by the collar, I'm about to strangle me, can't you hold my hands?" Qingzi raised his head and looked at the throat accusation that was rolling up and down in front of him.
"Noise!" Ci Yuehua coldly spit out two words, and then, Qingzi felt that his collar was loosened, and it fell faster!
Wow, isn't it, he just said such a sentence weakly, and he was going to kill himself!
"Help! Master has killed his disciple!uh!" Qingzi howled with his eyes closed, and the next moment, he fell heavily to the ground.
It turned out to be the end!
Looking at Ci Yuehua's cold gaze that was about to kill, Qingzi smiled awkwardly, and scratched the back of her head sneeringly, "That ......"
"Hmph!" Ci Yuehua snorted heavily, her face was gloomy, she shook the hem of her clothes fiercely, and strode away.
There is a ruthless sense of "goodbye criminals, never again".
Qingzi knew that she had him off and was not treated well by him. If she was outside, she would definitely turn her head coldly, and she wouldn't give him one.
But now, my spiritual power has not recovered, and besides, such a ghost place is full of dangers, if I am alone, isn't it a sheep in the tiger's den?
So now I can only shamelessly be a licking dog, cheekily follow him, in order to save my life, I will be a grandson when I am a grandson!
Xu saw that Qingzi was so tight with himself like a leper dog, and Ci Yuehua snorted unhappily.
Qingzi pretended not to hear it, twisted her head and looked around, and carried out her cheekiness to the end.
The underground passage is simple, one by one, and it doesn't take long for the hall to brighten up.
A small hall that is not too big appeared in front of the two of them, and a small circular pool in the hall grew there abruptly, and there was a high platform on the side of the pool, and there was a person standing on the platform at the moment, which was the ghost cultivator who wanted to take her away before.
She stood there silently, and at a glance she could tell that it was a woman. It's just that a black robe wraps her tightly, so that people can't see her appearance clearly.
But Qingzi clearly felt that her gaze was staring at her malice.
Seeing this, Ci Yuehua stood directly in front of her and blocked the strange sight for her.
His action seemed to have stimulated the ghost cultivator, only to hear her sneer, and said coldly: "You are quite protective of this disciple of yours, but I don't know if it is true or false!"
Her voice was hoarse and rough, not a normal voice, but had been disguised and changed in a special way, and she didn't want people to hear her original voice.
There are more people in this world who do this, some are afraid of trouble, some are avoiding enemies, but they can't get rid of the identity of people, she is a ghost cultivator who actually does this, but it is quite meaningful!
Ci Yuehua ignored her yin and yang weird tone, and snorted coldly: "Is it that your bewitched Shi Lang married you?"
Hearing his words, the ghost cultivator seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then replied lazily and slowly: "That's right!
"Hmph!" Ci Yuehua looked at the other party unkindly, although he felt her breath before, but he didn't think that she was so familiar with the terrain here, so he almost lost it, if he hadn't vaguely found this place before, he was afraid that he would have to waste some effort!
And Qingzi looked at the ghost cultivator but frowned, just now, her movements made her feel very familiar, but where the familiarity was, she couldn't see it, just like the breath she felt in the place where Shi Lang was intercepted before, she couldn't remember it even if she scratched her ears and cheeks, this feeling really made her crazy!
"Stay in the enchantment and don't move!" said to Qingzi in a low voice, and then summoned his long cry and rushed towards the ghost cultivator.
Ci Yuehua's figure is tall and long, although he always has a cold face on weekdays, but in fact, his facial features are a kind of soft handsomeness, and he has a sense of elegance between his hands and feet, which is actually more like a literati than a monk, and it is pleasing to the eye.
However, when he pulled out the long cry, the momentum of the whole body changed instantly. Like a sharp sword out of its sheath, like a winding arrow, with a bloodthirsty danger, the power and beauty are kneaded together without any sense of disobedience, and people are frightened but irrepressibly attracted.
Shizun's cultivation is one of the best in this world, and his strength is even more unfathomable.
That's what Qingzi said to herself in her heart.
However, seeing the battle situation over there, she couldn't help frowning.
"It shouldn't be!"
What kind of strength is her master, she has experienced it very deeply in her previous life, how could she be stalemate by that ghost cultivator?
It seems that she is very clear about every move of Shizun!
In the battle, Ci Yuehua experienced far more than Qingzi could see!
This ghost cultivator is not very profound, but he can accurately predict his next move, and he can easily resolve it!
It's just that he can't kill her directly, otherwise, Shi Lang will also be damaged, and he will carry this yin kiss for the rest of his life!
The other party also seized on his weakness and shot at him unscrupulously.
Qingzi watched it with relish, she naturally didn't worry about Qi Yuehua, the strength was there, although the ghost cultivator was much more powerful than her, but it was far worse than the master, and it was only a matter of time before she was defeated.
At the moment she stood more leisurely than anyone else, not noticing that anything was near her. Instead, I thought about standing strangely tired, and I didn't order melon seeds and snacks yet, so I gave her a taste.
However, the next moment, there was a shaking, and Qingzi was unstable, and he sat down in the enchantment.
Earthquake?
She looked up blankly, only to find that she was surrounded by a dense circle of terrifying-looking imps, looking at her with a bare eye, as if she were looking at the food on a plate.
Leng didn't hesitate, and then his body was light, and Qingzi watched with wide eyes as they lifted the master's body protection enchantment, and ran towards the small pool like a sedan chair.
it!
"Master, help!" Qingzi only had time to shout this voice, and the whole person fell into darkness.
When Ci Yuehua heard the voice, she turned her head suddenly, just in time to see Qingzi being pushed into the pool by those little ghosts.
His eyes lit up, and he flew over, but he didn't catch anything.
"What is this place down here?!" Qi Yuehua asked angrily.
"Won't you just go in and have a look?" said the ghost cultivator triumphantly. Then while he didn't check, he pushed him down with a palm.
After a while, there was a light in front of me, and I don't know what place it was, it was also snow-white all over the world, the ground was flat, and there was not even a short tree, as if there was nothing else in this world except him.
Oh no, there's also an inconspicuous snow bag in the distance, and if you don't look closely, you can't see it at all.
"Hehe, this is the realm of returning to the truth, you can't absorb a trace of spiritual energy in it, with such a little apprentice who has exhausted his spiritual power, I want to see how you come out alive!"
A smug but cold hoarse voice sounded in the space.
Ci Yuehua asked coldly, "Who are you?"
Why are you so familiar with his moves, and why are you so clear about their whereabouts?!
Now that I think about it, weren't they just brought here?
It seems that there is indeed a mole in the mountain gate!
"Oh, at this time, let's save your little apprentice first! If you don't save her again, your little apprentice will be frozen to death in the snow!
After saying that, there was no more sound.
Ci Yuehua's eyes lit up, she leaped to the inconspicuous snowdrift, stretched out her hand, and a curled villain was revealed, who else could it be if it wasn't Qingzi?