Leng You is still in a hurry in the ancient wilderness, but the one thing he cares about the most is finally coming to be known, Jingchen has escorted the Ten Buddha Ancestor Heart Pill to the hatred of the sky.

There was a big earthquake from the hating heaven.

Jingchen and Qi said: "This has always been a secret that has not been passed down in the door, since the Leng Shi has obtained the news of this pill, it is enough to show that he has a relationship with Qing'er's junior sister, and he also asked two real people to help the little monk to help him and open up the medicine together." ”

He Qing'er was lonely and asleep in the room, as if she had no breath, and her weak appearance made people look at it for no reason, and Yunhai Zhenren was soft-hearted and sighed with pity.

What does the tenth-order Heart Pill look like?

Everyone sees something different, some people see a statue of the Dharma Ancestor with a calm face, some people see a quiet and peaceful pure land, some people see the golden light shining on the earth, and some people see that there is no evil desire in people's hearts......

Tenth-Order Gu Dan, no one knows what it really looks like.

Sanskrit music is chanted between heaven and earth, and golden lotus flowers emerge on the ground.

Zhou Sheng was taken aback in the distance, he encountered such a shocking vision in front of him as soon as he came out of the customs, how not to surprise people, I am afraid that Leng You's face will change three times in a row, it is really strange in the world!

The Sanskrit sound is lingering, and it has come to an end, and the golden lotus on the ground has gradually faded.

Everything gradually calmed down.

Zhou Shengcai walked calmly, and a beautiful streamer fell from the sky in front of him, and flew into the courtyard with a roar.

The person who came was Purple Dance.

In the room, He Qing'er shrunk in the corner of the bed, looking dazed, and very vigilant to watch the many people in the house from the hatred of the sky to the palace seat and down to the disciples, isolated, making many people unbearable.

"There's something good, where is it?" Zi Wujiao opened her mouth and walked into the room very reservedly.

Jingchen turned around and said bitterly: "It's the Ten Po Sua Fazu Heart Pill, Senior Sister Qing'er has taken it, but it still doesn't get better." ”

"Ahh

Jingchen shook his head.

The crowd turned around and automatically retreated to both sides, making way for them.

"Purple Dance ......" The moment she saw Purple Dance, He Qing'er's lonely expression suddenly glowed with joy, and she couldn't help but call softly.

"Ah, senior sister, you're awake again!" Zi Wu was surprised and delighted.

In front of everyone, Zi Wu walked over like a lady, her pace was gentle, and her movements were like the wind, and then she carefully touched He Qing'er's forehead, checked her pulse again, and said coquettishly: "Senior sister, your illness is serious again." ”

"What's wrong with me?" He Qing'er's eyes were blank.

"Senior Sister Qing'er. Liu also spoke softly.

"Zi Wu, who is he......" He Qing'er asked lightly.

"He, well, he's the second senior sister!"

Zhao Buzhu stood up and said with a wry smile: "Senior Sister Qing'er won't start forgetting about Senior Brother us now." ”

He Qing'er shrank slightly, grabbed Zi Wu's arm, and looked at Zi Wu with an inquiring gaze.

Now, only Zi Wu is the only person she is close to, and the only one she relies on.

Huaida scratched his head and asked honestly, "Senior sister, do you remember senior brother and me?"

He Qing'er turned his head sideways to face the three closest senior brothers in Qushui Palace, only at a loss.

"Well, that's Senior Sister and Third Senior Brother, the fat one is the Fourth Senior Brother, and the others, well, the most beautiful and youngest is Senior Uncle Yuqiong, the coldest and fiercest is Senior Uncle Huaizuo, the most amiable is Senior Uncle Yunhai, that is Senior Sister Xiaoxin, that is Senior Brother Jingchen of the Famen, and that is ...... Ah, I don't know it, I don't know that, that, that, I don't seem to have seen it......"

Zi Wu's delicate and beautiful voice sounded, but seeing He Qing'er's still blank expression, the three of Qushui Palace felt a heart-wrenching pain.

The condition is getting worse and worse, and even the three closest brothers and sisters at the moment can no longer remember, the three of Qushui Palace have long known that there will be such a day, but they didn't expect that when this day comes, it will be so heavy.

"Senior sister has one of the closest senior brothers, and I've been going crazy lately, it's so scary......"

Outside the room, Zhou Sheng suddenly paused, his face pale.

Zi Wu likes to talk very much, chattering endlessly, pulling He Qing'er like a few family treasures and saying, "He is your senior brother...... Well, in addition to Senior Brother, you also have a Leng You's Senior Brother, Senior Sister may still remember. ”

"Cold ......"

He Qing'er muttered, looked dazed, and sat on the bed in a daze.

There was suddenly silence in the room, there was no sound, He Qing'er's eyes were distracted, her beautiful face was a little empty, and her weak body was slightly thin and lonely, as if she had lost her soul.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Shengping slowly stepped into the room.

Zhou Sheng approached step by step, and came to He Qing'er's side, but the person in front of him, would he remember him?

Zhou Shengwen opened his mouth and asked, "Qing'er, do you feel better now?"

He Qing'er raised her head in a daze, Mu Ran moved her gaze to Zhou Sheng's face, and just when everyone couldn't help but sigh, He Qing'er looked blank and murmured:

"Senior Brother Zhou, have you healed......

Liu Yiqing suddenly burst into tears, bit her lower lip and turned around and left the room.

In the room, Zhao Buzhu held the scabbard tightly, and the expression of Huaida next to him was very stiff, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The Ten Buddha Dharma Ancestor Heart Pill has no effect.

He Qing'er turned her head sideways, slowly swept over the people who were away from the hate, and shouted softly with a slight trance: "Zhao Buzhu...... Fat ......"

Zhao Buzhu squeezed out a stiff smile, and said in a dry voice: "Senior sister, we are all here." ”

Yes, Qushui Palace is all there, and it has always been.

Who is He Qing'er, is Qingxiao's real granddaughter, is He Yi'an's daughter, is Xu Yurou's daughter, and many people who are familiar with him say goodbye to Yue, and leave silently one by one after walking out of the room.

Pure dust, will also return to the silence and destroy the sky, he will lead the same door down the mountain to eliminate demons, sweep the earth and resent.

In front of the Taixu Palace, Zhou Sheng took out an ancient box and handed it to Jingchen, who refused: "Today's party welcomes the catastrophe, this thing is the most suitable for the senior brother to serve, but the pure dust can never be collected." ”

Zhou Sheng said solemnly: "Since it is to save Qing'er, how can it be a matter of Senior Brother Leng alone, this 'Three Clears Return to Void' is not as good as the Heart Pill, and he has been taken by the master without permission, and the remaining half of the Pure Dust Senior Brother should not refuse." ”

One breath and three clears the void, and you can get the way of heaven to calm me. The Heaven of Annihilation has a supreme heritage, how can there be no hatred of the sky, it is not as good as the Heart Pill, but it is also the most precious thing, the Pill of the Tranquility and Transformation Realm, but it cannot be obtained when the resentment invades the body many years ago.

Jingchen couldn't refuse, so he had to sigh and accept it and leave the hateful sky.

Zhou Sheng watched the monks leave, and stood quietly in front of the Taixu Hall for a long time, silent for a while.

"Where's the master, it seems that he was still standing outside the hall just now, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

On the huge square, Lin Qiran asked with some doubts.

Another disciple said with respect: "Senior Brother in charge should have already gone to cultivate, and now that the Demon Dao is fighting back, Senior Brother in Charge must have worked hard to improve his cultivation." ”

Lin Qiran groaned, and then nodded slightly.

Unlike everyone's speculation, Zhou Sheng didn't know where he went, and it took a long time to return to the courtyard where he lived on the edge of the cliff, He Qing'er needed to have a good rest, Zi Wu just left a moment ago, and Zhao Buzhu and the three of them in Qushui Palace were also reluctant to return to Qushui Palace.

"Senior Brother Zhou just finished handling the affairs of the palace?" He Qing'er asked with concern.

Zhou Shengping responded: "No. ”

In He Qing'er's slightly surprised gaze, Zhou Sheng looked calm and slowly spoke: "It's to visit Zhou Ping and Master." ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Sheng's body suddenly became unstable for a while, and he fell to the ground and suddenly vomited blood.

He Qing'er was shocked and exclaimed, stretched out her hand and anxiously wanted to help Zhou Sheng up, almost crying in a hurry.

Zhou Sheng's chest rose and fell, gently pushed away He Qing'er's support, and tried his best to remain calm: "Don't hide it from Qing'er, Senior Brother Leng this time...... It's true that the senior brother was hurt very badly......"

He Qing'er's Qingli face was full of panic: "Senior brother, didn't he say that Senior Brother Zhou didn't hurt much......"

......

In the unknown land, the Shura Hall ruthlessly walked out of a small mountain of extreme blood and evil, and stopped at the exit.

Southern Witch, Cursed Witch Temple.

Ruthless's face was cold and stiff, his right hand raised the Ruthless Immortal Sword and looked at it very seriously and slowly, and after a long time, he turned his gaze to the end of the sky in front of him, and said hoarsely and in a low voice: "At this moment, you have been waiting for a long time." ”

Behind him, several strong men escorted something, silently erected.

The ruthless fairy sword in the ruthless hand contended, leaping to the north, feverishly looking forward to the merciless killing of the cheerful.

......

Away from hating the sky.

"Not ......"

Zhou Sheng slowly shook his head in response, his eyes were deep, but then he couldn't help coughing up blood violently, and the blood stained a large piece of his clothes.

"Senior Brother Zhou, is it a strange junior brother?" He Qing'er asked with a trembling voice.

Zhou Sheng said calmly: "No...... Don't blame him......"

He Qing'er's beautiful face was bloodless in an instant.

How she didn't know that this time Zhou Sheng was seriously injured, perhaps fatal.

Or as the injury of the head of the Hatred Heaven continues to deteriorate, it is announced that there is no ultimate annihilation forbidden curse deterrence from the Hatred Heaven, and the Demon Dao is menacing, can it still be resisted now?