Chapter 138: Demon Refining Demon Fire
The Taiji diagram outside the body rotates slowly, the Taiqing immortal qi is pouring in, about a stick of incense, it has expanded three zhang, reached the saturation realm, and then shrinks, drilling into the dantian, Zhou Qian's mind moved, the radius of five zhang, the slightest is visible, the smoke and clouds are scattered, and the long body rises.
Suddenly, the corners of his mouth were sweet, dripping blood fell, breaking through the level with sword qi, and the soldiers made dangerous moves, which eventually injured the meridians and lungs, leaving obstacles for future practice; If it is said that the six great sword supernatural powers are the pinnacle of this way, the manifestation of the sword is the foundation of the sword art, so that the door of the sword fairy has been knocked on, and the profound skills such as the unity of the body and the sword, and the refining of the sword into silk must be based on this.
But not only that, life and death in an instant, gambling with a sword, then into the two, there is a realm of me, there is no realm of me, this is now Zhou Qian's swordsmanship level, has been an ordinary sword immortal, and then up, is to touch the magic power, although the mountain is high and the road is far away, it can be expected.
Mao You Zhou Tian Yicheng, the day after tomorrow to the congenital, in the surrounding heaven and earth have all kinds of mysterious induction, line sitting, standing and lying, have their own clear air adsorption, and then look at the scenery of the world, has been different, long out of a breath, really not into the dangerous mountain, not the chance, but really benefited a lot.
The Tao is deeper, and after the horizon is broadened, I feel that the palm of Senior Sister Fang of the Emei faction three days ago seems to be just pushing herself away, not asking for her own life, otherwise the domineering of Taiyi Immortal Qi, how can she only seal the mana in her body, and have no other actions, this move is either because of Qingcheng Emei's friendship, or because she doesn't want to fall into the reputation of killing her fellow Daoists, and she doesn't know very well, so she shook her head and went back to Yujia Village.
Zhou Qian came here in the afternoon, and it was late at night, it was dark, five or six hours was just a blink of an eye, the light rain in the sky was dripping, and before he entered the village, he saw the sixth uncle sitting in front of the door, arching his waist, thinking that he was waiting for himself, his heart was sour, and he hurriedly greeted him, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Liu, why don't you sleep yet, didn't you say that I will come back later!"
"Hehe, nothing to do, I'm used to staying up late, just waiting for you. Uncle Liu said honestly.
Zhou Qian hurriedly helped him into the room, pulled a wooden stool and sat down, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Uncle Liu, I still have something to do, and I will leave tomorrow." ”
"I know, I know, Lao Liu has long known that you are a person who does great things, how can you mess around here every day. ”
Seeing the old fisherman's understanding look, he knew that he didn't say anything, but he guessed a few points, shook his head, and said with a wry smile: "How can there be a big thing to do, but I just have to go, but Uncle Liu, you are a local, and you are most familiar with the neighborhood, but you have been to the spring in the mountain, which is the source of the Xiangshui." ”
"Nanbian Mountain, isn't it in the south of Xiangyang City, have you been, you have been, five or six years ago, where are you going to go with your eldest nephew?"
"Yes, Zhou Qian still wants to meet a friend, please ask Uncle Liu to tell me about the route and terrain there, and I will also follow the map. ”
"Oh, the route goes needless to say, go up along the Xiangshui, but this water is divided into several forks in the rotor mountain and the housekeeper's mouth, you pick the leftmost one to follow, there is also a spring in Yangjiagang on the road, but that is not the source, you don't have to go wrong, you have to go up, and then ...... to Nanbian Mountain."
The light rain continued until dawn, at this time and now, Zhou Qian instinctively felt that there was something different, after all, the two daughters of Emei moved, All kinds of visions, all show that it is related to this Xiangshui, if he expects it to be good, there may be a fairy treasure monster born in the depths of this water, he only needs to go against the flow of the water, until the source, all the way to investigate, will always know the beginning and end of the matter, although the method is stupid, it works, but before going out of the mountain, the little sister's water thorn was not borrowed, otherwise you can go straight into the water, then there is really no omission, as for how to save Xiaoliu from the hands of the second girl, but there is no clue, only to see the move.
Quietly opened the wooden door, saw that the duck eggs were still asleep, the raindrops slid down the gap between the boards, wet a piece of tattered quilt, sighed, the poor family life is difficult, and I also have a deep understanding of the world, how can I be as good as I want, and quietly close the door and leave.
I will definitely come back again!
Riding the night, I walked for two days and nights, and when I arrived at the place where I fell into the water before, I saw a black shadow flying back and forth in the sky, a whistling, and the birdsong sounded again, and the black shadow rushed straight into Zhou Qian's arms, chirping, but it was a blue bird.
The little blue bird follows it for about four or five hours a day, and the rest of the kung fu is either to catch prey, or to wander around and play, because the fairy bird is psychic, and integrates his own breath into Zhou Qian's body, and he is not afraid of getting lost, who knows that only one trip, his own master was sealed by the senior sister of the party, and fell into the water, and there was no news, but it was in a hurry;
Zhou Qian saw that the blue bird looked depressed, so he knew that it had been looking for himself for the past few days, and helped it sort out the scattered feathers, needless to say, the little bird's head rubbed on its shoulder a few times, and then fell asleep, there was no movement, he had to walk slowly, trying not to interfere with it.
Needless to say, after the blue bird took the dragon turtle Neidan, the road became deeper, he slept lazily, and regained his spirit, and now he doesn't know where to fly to play.
After the rotor mountain, then to Yangjiagang, from the Nanbian landscape is not far away, this day, Zhou Qian is passing through a mountain forest, suddenly heard the scream, stunned, this place has been populated, where is the voice?
Quietly touched the past, walked a few hundred steps, then saw a large stone platform suddenly appeared in front of him, hurriedly hid behind the tree, only then stretched out his head to watch, there were eight wooden stakes on the stone platform, four men and four women were tied to the stakes, all were bloodstained, the cry came from the leftmost man, his right arm has been cut off, the blood does not stop, but it is a struggle before death.
There is an incense burner in front of the wooden stake, there are three thick yellow incense sticks on the incense burner and there is black smoke one inch wide, gathering but not dispersing, a foul smell overflows, the black smoke passes through the eight people, and also enters the furnace, the previous one is convex and backward, the slender figure is particularly lined out, the peach cheeks and apricot face, the flowers and branches are spreading, but there are no three thousand troubles, such as a jade head is bare, it is actually a bald woman wearing a Taoist robe.
I saw the woman take out a small wooden sword from her arms, the sword was engraved with many complicated spells, the woman practiced a few spells first, the tip of the sword pointed to the man with the broken arm, the black smoke was light, and there was a bright red heart on the sword body, and threw it into the furnace, the black smoke was suddenly sheng, and there was a hidden fire from it, and pinched his fingers again and again, and inhaled it with his mouth and nose, trembling all over, and coquettish, as if he was very happy.
Zhou Qianzhi frowned, this woman seemed to be refining some kind of demon method, sacrificing human life and blood, this is a demon gate; just wanted to stop it, a wolf and a tiger sprang out from the opposite forest, carrying two jars of blood and water to the woman, pouring the blood water on her body, wetting her whole body, but she was slowly inhaled by it, the woman stretched out two jade hands, pulled the fur of the two beasts a few times, and tore it, the wolf skin and tiger skin were torn off, and the two beasts immediately recovered their bodies, but they were two young men with red stripes, and they looked very handsome and cute.
"Sister, when will your blood flame be cultivated, mortals have already caught a lot, and if you catch it again, you will attract the attention of those righteous hypocrites. The tiger boy was dissatisfied.
"It's fast, it's fast, this cave old ghost is very angry, he only passed on my sister and I to practice the blood spirit flame method, but I didn't help me get the essence blood to cultivate, obviously I can't eat it, hum! I finally waited until it was attracted by the things in the Xiangshui, before I had a chance, you two don't be anxious, after I practiced this divine fire, my sister and brother went to the naked teaching, and they no longer had to suffer from the old demon bird's anger!"
While the three of them were talking, Zhou Qian sighed secretly, ready to leave quietly, if it was just a bald demon girl, although she looked at her good deeds, but she might have a chance of winning under the sneak attack, but now there are two more people, looking at the demonic energy scrolls on the three of them, no one is lower than their own in terms of mana, but there is no chance of winning.
Zhou Qian can be regarded as a righteous person, but he is not a good son, if he can save these eight mortals, even if he suffers some risks, it doesn't matter, but if he has few chances of winning, he is just desperate to die for the living, it is too stupid and kind, just after walking a few steps, he heard a familiar female voice: "Demon girl!
Startled, I looked up and saw a sword light descending from the sky, 'Isn't this Xiang Xiaoyue?!'
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