Chapter 241: See the Hellside Again
Qin Baisui passed through the crack and fell on the plum blossom ground in one place.
The place where the ginseng must be guided is the Nishang Island of Qin 100 years old.
Qin Baisui stood up with the eighteen prison flags in his hand, and the ghost king of the flags also appeared on the side to look at her.
"Little girl, it's time for you to hand over the Yin and Yang Three-Way Fire. ”
After handing over the Yin and Yang Three-Way Fire, the Ziwan Ghost King was freed from the control of the Eighteen Prison Flags, and he could directly tear the space and leave, whether he went to the ghost realm or went to any realm at will.
If the Eighteen Prison Flags have no ghost spirits, they can find any god cultivator to refine and lift the previous confession.
Qin Baisui turned his head and coughed a few times, hooked the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Senior Ziwan Ghost King." ”
The Ziwan Ghost King shouted in his heart that it was not good, and he was just about to make a move on Qin Baisui, when suddenly a huge wind swept by, directly pushing him out of the distance.
Not only was he pushed away by the gale, but all the plum trees on Nishang Island were uprooted, and the plum blossoms in the sky swirled, which shocked all the monks on the Suncheon Islands to look at it.
And after Qin Baisui said that sentence, he wrapped the eighteen prison flags with yin and yang three-way fire, and directly burned it!
From a distance, it was as if yellow snow had fallen between the heavens and the earth, and a cluster of strange black fire to the extreme was burning high on Nishang Island.
It wasn't until this moment that the Ghost King knew that he had been fooled.
Qin Baisui did not have a way to take the Ziwan Ghost King, but when she fought with the Ziwan Ghost King for the first time, she knew that she could pose a threat to the Eighteen Prison Banners.
At that time, the eighteen prison flags in the hands of the Ziwan Ghost King were separated, and the three fires of yin and yang could burn a corner, although he quickly restored the banner to its original state, Qin Baisui still saw it carefully.
Any words that offer the Yin and Yang Three-Way Fire with both hands are just a delaying tactic for Qin Baisui.
Regardless of whether the words of the Ziwan Ghost King were true or not, Qin Baisui had never believed it.
Sometimes you can't believe people's words, let alone talk nonsense!
She believes in herself more.
Sure enough, the moment the Yin and Yang Three-Way Fire wrapped around the Eighteen Prison Flags, Qin Baisui knew that he could destroy it.
The burning banner was trembling in the wind, and the light of the black fire illuminated Qin Baisui's face, making her whole person very gloomy, countless ghost qi rushed out, Qin Baisui was shocked and vomited blood, but he didn't let go of the banner handle, and also increased the firepower of the Yin and Yang three-way fire, burning the eighteen prison flags seemed to be distorted.
Countless ghost cultivators rushed out of the burned and tattered banners.
The disciples of Shuntian in the distance all exclaimed, the sky-high ghost aura of Nishang Island, and the roar of the ghost cultivators were deafening, and the disciples who cultivated as weak points fainted directly.
"Shut the fuck up!"
Qin Baisui's eyes widened, bloodshot covered with her pair of peach blossom pupils, she roared angrily, those ghost cultivators were really obedient and quiet.
Until the mid-air of the Suncheon Islands, or the mid-air of most of the Gangfeng Sea Area, the ghost aura was pervasive, and countless ghost cultivators inside were waiting excitedly.
Qin Baisui raised the burning eighteen prison flags with one hand, rushed into the sky, and used spiritual power and spiritual knowledge to clearly recite the mantra of the past life.
"The edict of the Taishang, the lonely soul of Chaoyou, the ghost of everything, the four lives of grace...... Rescue the others, rush to overbirth, rescue the others, hurry to overbirth!"
The Shuntian disciple, who was still awake, suddenly saw a huge and incomparably large vortex appear out of thin air on the sky-like ghost aura above his head, and a blue-black gate larger than before flew from far to near, flying extremely fast.
Most of the Shuntian disciples couldn't help but cover their mouths and widened their eyes.
Ghost Gate!
Qin Baisui looked at the ghost cultivators above, these numbers had already exceeded the souls of the Void Spirit Realm at the beginning, but this was only a small part of the Eighteen Prison Flags.
The ghost cultivators looked at the ghost gate excitedly, and under the gaze of all the monks and ghost cultivators, the ghost gate finally opened, still as in Qin Baisui's memory, the ghost gate was pitch black, and then two ghost envoys wearing black and white robes appeared.
It seems that he didn't expect that there would be so many ghost cultivators, and the two ghosts made a pause before slowly walking out.
This cultivation is different, and there is no need to suffer the pain of soul pumping, the rebirth mantra in Qin Baisui's mouth is very relaxed, but on the Shuntian Island, Zhemei Zhenjun immediately ordered after receiving the transmission of the star-chasing immortal monarch to let the disciples who have not retreated all stop their affairs and join the action of reciting the rebirth mantra.
Sure enough, there were many people and great strength, and Qin Baisui once again saw that the death spell seemed to have an entity, and the golden light shuttled through the ghost cultivators above, speeding up the speed at which they entered the ghost gate.
Qin Baisui raised her hand, and a mouthful of pills entered her throat, and her spiritual power and spiritual sense were recovering rapidly, but she was also depleting very quickly.
As she did all this, her eyes kept searching for the ghost cultivators, trying to find the man with peaceful eyes.
As more and more ghost cultivators entered the ghost gate, the eighteen prison flags in Qin Baisui's hands had burned to the end.
The Ziwan Ghost King felt that the Soul Banner's control over him had disappeared, and he looked at the pale Qin Baisui in mid-air, and said faintly: "Little Slippery Head, I will remember you forever." ”
After that, he didn't look back, and went to the ghost gate.
When the two ghost envoys saw him, they suddenly knelt down to welcome him into the ghost realm, and the other ghost cultivators also stopped when they saw him, and only after he entered did they dare to continue in.
Qin Baisui didn't care about the words of the Ziwan Ghost King, she was so focused on finding people, and the more she recited the mantra, the slower it became.
Suddenly, she stopped reciting the mantra of the past life, hurriedly took a few steps forward, and shouted, "Master Aihua!"
has become a ghost cultivator of the flower master, Sen Ran's ghost aura can't stop him from being upright, he is dressed in a dark lotus suit, as if he is not dead, he is still a Buddhist cultivator of Xiangyun Temple.
"Shuntian's little girl. ”
"Master, what about the purification?" Qin Baisui glanced at the ghost cultivators beside Aihua, they were all Buddhist cultivators from Xiangyun Temple, and there were many Buddhist cultivators she didn't know, they should be other people in the Mingsu realm, but they just disappeared from the net figure.
Aihua frowned, he didn't know where the net was.
Wu Wu, who had always hated Qin Bai, stood up at this time, he looked at her with complicated eyes, and said, "The soul of the junior brother was not caught, and the master used the natal Buddha weapon to protect him and let his soul return to the ghost realm." ”
Qin Baisui swept around again, but he didn't see the floating dust, so he must have been in the soul bag in Shan's hand.
"Then don't delay the masters, the masters are good. ”
Aihua nodded to Qin Baisui and flew towards the Ghost Gate with the rest of the Mingsu Realm.
Qin Baisui watched Aihua and them disappear into the ghost gate before retracting her gaze, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she said softly: "It's good." ”
I returned to the ghost world a year ago, so I guess I was born in some family at this time......
Qin Baisui finally let go, and his Dao heart rose slightly.
At this time, the eighteen prison flags in Qin Baisui's hands finally burned out, leaving an uneven black stone in her hand.
The black stone did not stay long, and shot into the ghost gate on its own.
The ghost gate also disappeared into the whirlpool with the disappearance of the ghost envoy, and the whirlpool also dispersed, as if it had never appeared, and the aurora sky in the Gangfeng Sea returned to normal.
But it seems that something is wrong, suddenly, the rolling thunder from far to near, on the aurora sky of the Gangfeng Sea area, one after another colorful clouds are formed very quickly, with the aurora sky, people can't help but feel that the beauty of the fairy world is nothing more than that.
This was followed by an orange-yellow light mass the size of a grain of rice, as if it were raining heavily in the sky.
See merit again.
Qin Baisui raised his head and watched the merits slowly fall, little by little into her sea of consciousness, the spiritual sense she consumed instantly recovered to its peak, not only that, but in the turbulent space before, the foundation of the damage was also completely restored, and her Yuan Ying showed a comfortable look of intoxication, and more and more merits entered the sea of knowledge, expanding her sea of knowledge.
Those who enjoy merit like Qin Baisui also have all the monks of Shuntian.
In less than a cup of tea, Qin Baisui opened her eyes, her sea of knowledge was no longer expanding, and when the merits entered her sea of knowledge, they all lurked, waiting for her cultivation to advance, and then for her to refine.
This "rain of merit" greatly benefited the people of Shuntian, and after the clouds dissipated, everyone's face was full of thoughtful joy.
Of course, there is only one causal flower of the Heavenly Dao, so when the clouds disperse, it is really dispersed.
Qin Baisui frowned and sighed at the falling flowers on the ground, and then she raised her hand and used her spiritual power to restore the entire Nishang Island, looking at the Lamerin that was in full bloom more than before, her brows were relaxed, and the destroyed formation, she could only wait for others to repair it.
Then she changed into her robe and went to Feiyun Island.
In the following year, Qin Baisui not only let Xiu Wei reach the full value of the early Yuan Infant Period, but also continued to take a few days a month to use the infant temperature to nourish Lu Tingxue's Zhihai until the day she woke up.
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