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Mr. Big nodded expressionlessly.

"A few days ago, they said that my autumn water was evil water, so today let them see the evil of my autumn water. ”

"Bell!"

The third bell rang again from the ground of the autumn waters.

A cold chill blew from the patio behind the two of them, and immediately the whole world was as cold as if it was winter.

And Mr. Big and Shi Chong, after the third bell rang, the red spells that were originally wrapped around them suddenly shattered.

Immediately after, the two of them were surrounded by a violent wind, and thick and majestic True Yuan roared out from his two bodies, directly dispersing the thick clouds above the two of them.

Even when the third bell rang, the originally terrifying Heavenly Punishment Array suddenly shook inexplicably, as if it was being violently impacted by something.

......

The White Garden of Autumn Water.

Liu Qingqing, the owner of the garden, stood in the middle of the white water with a white ruler in her hand, and the Taoist incantation climbed from the white water ruler in her hand to the ground in groups like ants, and finally all of them got into the pool. Around the waterhole, many of Baiyuan's disciples were in the same posture as Liu Qingqing, chanting something in their mouths.

The entire White Garden seems to be going on a strange ritual.

"Senior brother...... This trapped mountain spell is only the last spell seal, does it really have to be unraveled?"

Liu Qingqing, whose face was a little pale, clenched the white ruler in his hand with both hands and looked up at Song Shuwen.

"You and I don't know what is trapped at the bottom of this Qiushui Mountain, but there is no doubt that this thing is definitely a catastrophe for the Ten States. ”

She added.

"For the ten states, we have exhausted our benevolence and righteousness. ”

Song Shuwen frowned, and wiped the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

"Several generations of our Qiushui disciples are willing to accept the backlash of this trapped mountain mantra, and at the cost of their own cultivation and luck, they will suppress the evil obstacles in this underground, and in the long run, it will cause my Qiushui to gradually weaken, but I don't want to ......"

Speaking of this, Song Shuwen paused, snorted coldly, and then saw that he looked very angry and continued:

"But I don't want these incompetent Xiaoxiao to regard my Qiushui's kindness as weakness, and now they want to kill my Qiushui! Since they disdain my Qiushui's kindness, let them feel my Qiushui's anger and malice." ”

His voice was calm and resolute.

"It's fine. ”

After hearing the words and groaning for a while, Liu Qingqing finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Then let them fend for themselves. ”

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, lifted her thin hand, and then pointed at the white water ruler suspended in front of her, and a stream of essence blood overflowed from her fingertips into the white water ruler, and transformed into tiny red incantations in the white water ruler, and finally crawled out of the white water ruler again, crawled to the ground and climbed into the bottom of the lake.

"I'll help you. ”

Song Shuwen nodded first, then sat in front of Liu Qingqing in the same posture, and also stretched out a hand to point a finger on the white ruler, and then forced a drop of essence blood from his hand to seep into the white ruler.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother's spell did not regress in the slightest. ”

Liu Qingqing opened his eyes with a hint of exhaustion on his face and looked at Song Shuwen with a smile.

"My sister praised it falsely. ”

Song Shuwen also smiled, and the scene in his mind where the two of them apprenticed when they were young suddenly came to mind.

"Senior brother, when the trapped mountain spell is lifted, I want to sleep well here. ”

Liu Qingqing said.

"I'll be with you. ”

Song Shuwen's face still maintained a faint smile, and there was a trace of imperceptible pampering in his eyes.

"Then I can sleep on your lap, senior brother?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

"Yes. ”

Song Shuwen said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother, in this world, except for Master, Senior Brother treats me the best. ”

Liu Qingqing closed her eyes contentedly.

"Looks like I'm going to hurry, I'm so sleepy. ”

Liu Qingqing, who closed his eyes and yawned, suddenly flashed green all around him, and then saw the red incantation in the white water ruler in front of him surging out like an ant colony's nest.

In the blink of an eye, the black and red spells were already covered with two pools, one black and one white.

Like Liu Qingqing, who had fallen asleep, at this time suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth slightly, and a purple gas and a green gas came out of her mouth, like a purple and a green light, flying into two pools of water on one black side respectively.

As the purple qi and the green qi entered the pool, the water in the two pools began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon all the water in the waterhole was gone, and only two bottomless puddles remained.

It didn't take long for a biting chill to come up from the bottom of the pit with a melodious bell.

The mountain trapping spell that had imprisoned Qiushui's disciples for thousands of years was completely unraveled.

Liu Qingqing couldn't care about what she was doing right or wrong, she closed her heavy eyelids and fell on Song Shuwen.

......

Not only Mr. Big and Shi Chong, as the third bell rang, one after another figures suddenly flew out from all the checkpoints in Qiushui, and along with them, there was also the sudden rise in the coercion around them.

Those Qiushui cultivators who seemed to be already dying suddenly seemed to be reborn at this time.

There are even people who directly break through the realm at the moment when the bell rings.

For example, Zhuli Guan Wang Cang, who just came with Mr. Big, and Zhou Song, the little disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion.

For a while, the purple clouds that would only appear after the cultivator broke through the realm were tumbling and surging in the sky above Qiushui like fireworks, and the dead silence of Qiushui just now was instantly dispersed by this full vitality.

"It's been a pain for you all these years. ”

Mr. Big glanced at Wang Cang, who was already standing behind him.

"Aren't you the same, Mr. Big?"

Wang Cang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Mr. Big. ”

Shi Chong suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two, although he had not broken through the realm, he had completely recovered the peak state of the sword maniac back then, and the scorching qi around his body was already like a real flame.

"I can't stand it anymore. ”

His eyes were like wolves staring at Yang Zhicheng not far away.

Hearing this, Mr. Yanda nodded, and it was obvious that he also knew very well that now was not the time to sigh.

"The disciples who have reached the age of one in Qiushui came out of battle. ”

I saw Mr. Big raise the Kaishan in his hand high, and then shouted in his somewhat hoarse voice:

"Today, we will never die with this immortal mansion that destroyed my spiritual mountain!"

After saying that, with a wave of the long sword, the disciples behind him who had reached the age of one like birds stepped out of the patio pass in the wind and thunder cannons.

The reason why Mr. Big chose disciples who were more than one Jiazi was not entirely because he cherished the seedlings, but because these people were all benefiting from the lifting of the trapped mountain curse, and at this moment, whether they were true yuan or divine souls, they were already close to their peak state.

And this is exactly what Mr. Big has been planning all along, using this short-term increase in spiritual power to defeat the allies of the Immortal Mansion like lightning.

"Qiushui's counterattack is coming. ”

Looking at the Qiushui disciples who were flying over, Xu Daoning swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Withdraw to the ship first!"