Chapter 20: The Strange Atmosphere

Qiu Xin remembered that in the broken temple outside Weng City, he forcibly broke the Ren pulse, and he could only go on the road after a few days of cultivation, and he was broken by Jingmo's words, and he should not be impatient when he rushed to the second pulse of the governor, and he had to be by the side of the elders of the division, and he didn't expect that he had made the same mistake this time.

Since that day, my body has become as weak as ever, and it has become very difficult to resist the swallowing of the sea, or to prevent the entrance of the sea.

However, as Ling Lao said, after the bones were broken in the first three days, the body no longer deteriorated, but gradually connected, and Ling Lao was not half distressed at this time, and threw Qiu Xin directly into the mouth of the pot.

The icy water seemed to be able to penetrate into the bones, making Qiu Xin constantly roar, like a mottled boat, floating and churning in all directions.

After coming ashore, the familiar feeling began again, and Qiu Xin could clearly feel the pleasure of rebirth, which was frantically stirring in his body, and it lasted for a long time.

Qiu Xin is not such a crazy person, firstly, his body has been destroyed by fire poison for many years, and he has been suppressed completely by relying on the internal force of Han Carp and Gu Zangfeng, and secondly, his personality is already calm.

But the many days of forging his body in this pot have made him gradually like this crazy feeling, this feeling of despair and rebirth.

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I don't know if it was the winter tide halfway through and the new year was approaching, or if he was already familiar with this magnificent force of nature, but he felt that the tide on the sea at this time was not as turbulent as that, but gradually calmed down.

In the midst of the torture and pleasure of this day, under the destruction and rebirth again and again, Qiu Xin finally survived, the powerful medicinal power of the Quenching Bone Pill gradually dissipated, and the frustrated dantian recovered unconsciously.

Forty-five days later, the winter tide finally receded, the sea was calm and calm, unobstructed, and it was on this day that Ling Lao actually said that he would return to Mount Tai in advance, leaving Qiu Xin alone here.

Qiu Xin didn't ask anything more, since the day he wanted to forcibly break away from the Du Mai, Ling Lao, who had always talked a lot, ignored him and looked indifferent.

He knew that he had angered Ling Lao because of this matter, so he naturally didn't bother himself, so he said that he wanted to stay alone and consolidate his recent gains, and then he would make amends.

Calm down and think about it, although it is really unwise for him to force the pulse of the governor, but this matter is not a whim of him, but he has already thought about it in advance, if he can break away from the pulse in one fell swoop, it will naturally achieve the purpose of this trip.

If you can't rush away and rebel and devour, first, your dantian will have the breath of bright gold to repair it, and second, if the spirit elder is by your side, there will be no obstacle to life.

And Qiu Xin is not a stupid person, since the Quenching Bone Pill can regenerate bones and temper them to make them strong, then it must also have a healing effect on the meridians, and the medicinal power permeates the whole body, and it is not only effective for bones.

As Qiu Xin guessed, in the later reincarnation of forging bones, the meridians of the Dantian Zhou were also like bones, almost reborn, and compared with before, they were expanded by three points, which is why there was no reincarnation of seven or seven, and the medicinal power had dispersed.

However, he was already very satisfied, after all, the Divine Medicine Valley had disappeared for many years, and no one knew the specific effect of the Quenching Bone Pill, this time he was able to draw inferences from one another, and forged the dantian at the same time with extremely bold ideas.

Although it did not succeed in one fell swoop, it was close to break the second pulse of the governor.

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When the body fully recovered, it was already ten days later, and it was also the period when Qiu Xin left Mount Tai for a full hundred days, and after changing into clean clothes, Qiu Xin was in a hurry to go on the road, because in Taishan Sword Hall, Xiaobai still didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Qiu Xin originally wanted to go to the ruins and go to the blind old man's place and ask what the three essences in his body were, but he thought that the person was a little yin and yang.

At that time, I took other people's elixir and was already the face of Ling Lao, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to ask anything if I went, so I didn't stop, and directly bypassed Wangxu City, galloping all the way to the mountain.

Due to the great progress of his internal strength and body, it only took half a day to rush to Mount Tai.

The disciples guarding the mountain didn't seem to recognize Qiu Xin, and only let him go after checking the identity plate several times, and on the short distance of a few miles up the mountain, five checkpoints were actually set up.

Maybe it's the New Year is approaching, the disciples of Mount Tai from all over Zhongzhou want to go back to the mountain to worship their ancestors, and the surrounding states and sects want to come to pay respects, so the investigation is stricter, but I think it is also, the investigation is so strict, there is no need, and which Xiaoxiao dares to be presumptuous in Mount Tai?

On the main peak, there are many people living in those rooms that are usually empty, but there are not many people in this square, even the inner disciples who have lived in Mount Tai for a long time are not common.

Qiu Xin should have gone to see Ling Lao first, but he remembered Xiaobai in his heart, and Ling Lao had no fixed place, so Qiu Xin wanted to go back to the Hanging Wall Peak directly.

But what he didn't expect was that not only was the cloud sea mist array between Xiaoyuan Peak and the main peak open, much thicker than usual, but also the stone forest array between the main peak and the hanging wall peak was also opened.

Although he was puzzled in his heart, there were no other disciples around, and there was nowhere to inquire, but fortunately, Qiu Xin's internal strength was not the same as in the past, and Shi Lin, who made him very difficult at first, was not a problem.

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Li Ling'er lives in the inner courtyard of the Sword Hall, not in the bamboo forest in the backyard, but for some reason, the gate of the Sword Hall, which is usually wide open, is closed today, and when he enters the inner courtyard, it is empty, and even the bamboo forest in the backyard does not see the disciples of the Sword Hall.

Qiu Xin immediately realized that something was wrong, even if the New Year was approaching and there were more levels on the mountain, but Sword Hall disciples like Zong Rui should also be on the Hanging Cliff Peak.

In addition, the stone forest and the sea of clouds have been opened, and just ten days ago, Ling Lao wanted to rush back to Mount Tai in a hurry, something big must have happened, and it made the Yin Sect have such a big reaction.

Now, there is only one place that can answer the thousands of questions in Qiu Xin's heart, the Hidden Spirit Palace.

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The main peak, the Hidden Spirit Temple.

The usually empty Hidden Spirit Hall looks a little crowded at this moment, hundreds of Hidden Sect inner disciples are all gathered here, standing neatly under the main seat, except for the Sword Hall, the other six hall masters are all absent, next to the main seat, there is a white-haired and gray-haired old man sitting in the air, it is the spirit elder.

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Hanging peak, back hillside.

Qiu Xin did not rush to the main peak, but came to the cemetery in the forest alone, and now it seems that something has indeed happened to the Hidden Sect, but since there is a mountain guard post on the mountain road, and the mountain is so calm, it is not a major matter of factional disputes, and it has nothing to do with ordinary disciples like him, so it has nothing to do with Xiaobai.

If he returns to Mount Tai, if he is within such a close distance of the hanging cliff peak, Xiao Bai will definitely be able to detect something, because when he left Qingsang Mountain, Xiao Bai was able to find it, which means that Xiao Bai is very sensitive to his own smell, and now he can't wait for Xiao Bai, which makes Qiu Xin very anxious.

After waiting in front of the tomb for half an hour, Qiu Xin was sure that Xiaobai didn't know that he had arrived in the mountains, or if something else restricted it, or if Xiaobai's condition had deteriorated after he left?

After thinking about it and thinking about it, there was still no clue, after kneeling in front of the tomb, Qiu Xin still rushed to the main peak, the door of the Hidden Spirit Hall was wide open at this time, and under the sun, it was the figures of the disciples who were neatly and neatly.

The strange thing is that there is no sound in the hall, when Qiu Xin stepped through the temple door and walked into the hall, he could only hear his footsteps, and for a while everyone's eyes were looking at him, especially the disciples who knew Qiu Xin, their faces were full of surprise, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Qiu Xin had never seen such a big battle, and in panic, he knelt in the hall and said quietly, "Disciple Yin Qiuxin, meet the sect master, hall masters." ”

The voice echoed in the hall, and Yin Lingzi just waved his hand to make Qiu Xin get up and retreat, and he was not surprised by the huge change in his body like other disciples.

Qiu Xin glanced up at Yin Lingzi, only to feel that he was even more indifferent today than before, and he didn't seem to want to say a word.

There are three points of anger and seven points of indescribable emotions between the eyebrows, and a person like him who doesn't like to be in shape is actually a little out of shape today.

Qiu Xin didn't think much about it, so she quietly retreated to the disciples of the Sword Hall and stood behind Li Ling'er, Li Ling'er also seemed to expect Qiu Xin to come to her, although she was surprised to see Qiu Xin's body shape change greatly, so she took a light step forward and gave way to her position.

The small waves in the hall due to Qiu Xin quickly dissipated, and it was as quiet as ever, and several hall masters also closed their eyes and recuperated, and they had no intention of speaking.

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"Miss Li, how is Xiaobai doing now?" Qiu Xin lowered her voice as much as possible, and sent it to Li Ling'er's ear with internal force.

Li Ling'er didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and then turned forward, which made Qiu Xin feel at ease, and she didn't continue to ask, but bowed down and stood up.

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There was silence in the Hidden Spirit Hall like this, ordinary disciples didn't know what was going on, and several hall masters didn't explain, they were all waiting for Hidden Spirit Son, and the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

Seeing that it was getting late, Qiu Xin had already stood for two hours, and the other disciples had come earlier, and they had already gone numb in their legs and feet, but none of them complained.

When the sky was completely dark, the fire candles in the hall were lit, and the wind on the mountain passed through the temple gate, swaying the firelight, reflecting everyone's cheeks, Qiu Xin finally couldn't help but reach out and pat Li Ling'er.

Li Ling'er turned around and shook her head, her brows furrowed slightly, and she pointed to the person on the main seat again, signaling Qiu Xin not to speak.

At this time, Yin Lingzi finally stood up from the main seat, waved his hand and closed the heavy door of the store, the candle flame suddenly calmed down, and the fragrance of wax oil spread.

At this time, the other hall masters also opened their eyes in unison, and Ling Lao also stood on top of the main hall.

The atmosphere at this time is so weird.