Yuan Qing squinted his eyes and said, "What words." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Xiao Er suddenly showed a weird smile and said, "He said you were dead." ”

There was a bang, and the shopkeeper immediately exploded into a rain of blood. Immediately, a clear light lit up, and soon Yuan Qing grabbed a ball of blood in his hand.

It turned out that when he couldn't do anything, he used his magic power to capture the blood rain. Otherwise, even if nothing happens to him, the inn will be instantly flattened by the force of the explosion.

The people in the inn didn't know that they had escaped, and Yuan Qing closed his eyes. Although it was only a short moment, he had already written down all the appearance and aura of the shopkeeper, and through his keen thoughts, he constantly analyzed the breath of the other party, and the scenes took shape in his mind. The picture is a retrospective of what happened to Xiao Er from the moment Xiao Er exploded.

Finally, Yuan Qing determined a picture, that is, Xiao Er accidentally ran into an ordinary man with a stout body. Yuan Qing opened his eyes suddenly, and the whole person slowly disappeared from the air. It was that he was so fast that the afterimage left behind stayed in the air for a short time.

A horse on the official road is kicking up a large cloud of dust, causing pedestrians on the road to avoid it.

When the horse was galloping at high speed, there was a tall and thin Taoist man standing on the road ahead, and he looked at the horse galloping towards him with a calm gaze.

I saw him lightly point a finger, as if there was an invisible net netting the people together. The horse neighed, and its front hooves were raised, almost throwing the man on his back out.

Yuan Qing turned his fingers into claws, and suddenly a ball of blood qi appeared on the man's body, moving like a poisonous snake, intending to escape. But in the end, he couldn't escape and fell into the palm of Yuan Qing's hand.

And the man on the back of the horse, when the blood and qi were peeled off, the flesh and blood of the whole person seemed to suddenly melt away, leaving only the skin wrapped in bones.

Yuan Qing didn't look at him anymore, because he knew that this person had died a long time ago, and he only relied on this blood to support his body, making him look like an ordinary person.

This mass of blood qi was extremely spiritual, and even began to corrode Yuan Qing's mana, making him feel bored and want to vomit.

On the other hand, the killing machine in the body, under the influence of this blood qi, began to move. If anyone else saw it, they would find that Yuan Qing's eyes were stained with a layer of blood.

Of course, Yuan Qing understood that someone was calculating him, but if the other party could understand his situation like this, it must be his enemies, and only Huang Quanzi was the most suspicious.

The blood in his hand was extremely pure, and Yuan Qing couldn't dissolve it for a while. If it is sealed in the Yuan Tu Sword, I am afraid it is the best choice, but Yuan Qing vaguely felt that he could not do this, so he spent ten percent of his mana to seal the blood qi in the palm of his hand.

After everything was done, he spread out his right palm, and a little bit like a mark of cinnabar appeared in the palm of his hand.

However, Yuan Qing did not suffer all the losses, because the cinnabar mark was originally a strange blood qi that had been banned, and it was by no means an ordinary demon art, and the person who cast the spell must be closely related.

Therefore, relying on the cinnabar imprint, he was able to sense an existence in the dark.

Yuan Qing did not rush forward, but first released a flying sword and sent it back to the Qingxuan Dao Sect. Then he went to the Western Wilderness of Yuanzhou, and heard that there was a Buddha relic there, maybe getting this thing would help him suppress the hidden dangers in his body.

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Now the wind and snow cover this barren mountain, especially after nightfall, it is dark and you can't see your fingers, even some high-tech and daring Jianghu people will not choose to go up the mountain at this time.

And the mountain temple on this mountain is lit with a bonfire. Under the red firelight, a little girl carved in pink was reflected. Her silhouette was impeccable, and pale cyan veins could be faintly seen, like jasper.

The wind and snow did not stop, and the cold air broke into the temple that leaked on all sides.

If the little girl was an ordinary person, she would definitely not survive this cold and lonely night.

Fortunately, she is by no means an ordinary person, and between breathing and breathing, she can refine the free vitality between heaven and earth and nourish her body.

She suddenly said to the idol not far away: "Those who never forget are ghosts and gods, but I don't feel any obsession with you." ”

The shoulders of the idol suddenly lit up with nameless lights, and the soft light actually overwhelmed the vigorous bonfire, and the long-faded idol suddenly closed its lips one by one, making an ethereal and mysterious voice, "Are the current qi practitioners so powerful, I don't think you are very old, you can actually have such knowledge." ”

"I can feel it, it's not because I'm a qi practitioner, it's just that I was born with this ability, and it has nothing to do with anything else, you haven't answered me yet. The little girl was naturally Qing Shui, and when she saw the statue speaking strangely, she was not frightened, but continued to ask questions as a matter of course.

But she didn't have any purpose, just to find something to do on this cold and snowy night.

"Hey, if a person dies without obsession, he will be reborn in bliss, or fall into samsara. And I became a mountain god, not because I had an obsession with letting my soul stay in the world. The idol's voice was a little muffled.

Qing Shui said: "Then how did you become a mountain god." ”

"Actually, I was an ordinary woman under the mountain, but then I got pregnant for some reason. My father treated me very well, and even though he saw me like this, he did not kick me out of the house. In order to protect me, he didn't let me go out casually, so as to avoid a lot of gossip. A year later, I gave birth to a child. He landed and walked, and then told me that when I died of old age, he would come back to repay me, and when he was done, he was gone. So many years passed, and I was sick, and when I was dying, a man came, who had no eyebrows or hair, but who was very handsome and tall, and he said that he was my child, and now he came back to repay me. Then I saw him pointing at me, and I somehow became light, and I was in a trance for a while, and I became the mountain god in the temple. ”

After Qing Shui heard this, he asked Shen Lian in his heart, "Do you know what's going on?"

Shen Lian smiled lazily and said: "I naturally let you come here for a reason, this mountain god is not simple, do you know that in this heaven and earth, there are very few people who can destroy her, although she has no strength." ”

Qing Shui said: "If you have anything else, say it together." ”

Shen Lian said: "The child she gave birth to was originally a Blood River Dao person of the Netherworld Blood River, but the creator of the Asura clan, and was once one of the most hopeful and transcendent supernatural powers in heaven and earth, but he was unlucky and met the Taiyi Dao Lord and was killed alive by others. But that Blood Dao person also has some ability, he has a magical power called the Blood God Son, he has cultivated this magic power since the opening of the universe, and by the time he met the Taiyi Dao Master, he had already refined into 480 million Blood God Son. At that time, the Taiyi Dao Lord had not yet attained enlightenment, and after all, he escaped from a blood god son, and many years later, he finally made the blood river channel people reborn into the world. ”