Chapter 15 The World (3)
Looking at the past at this glance, Ji Ruochen looked at Gu Qing from above, and then from bottom to top, and then muttered: "Hey, how can she be such an ordinary woman?"
"Ordinary? Shang Qiushui became more and more strange, and said: "Not to mention that her lonely and lofty aura is one in a million, just this appearance and posture are no worse than Shi Ji, right? Just by not revealing a little bit of this deep hiding, you can know that she is indeed the first disciple in the clouds!"
"But ......" Ji Ruochen frowned, as if he was unsure of the words, but after a long time, he said: "Senior Brother Qiushui, do you think that Gu Qing is really there?"
"She's standing upright, where is she if she's not there?" Senior Brother Ruochen, what's wrong with you, is it that you're making too fast progress, your foundation is not stable, and now something is wrong?" Shang Qiushui asked suspiciously.
Ji Ruochen shook his head, his face gradually turned pale, and it seemed that just a simple moment of looking at it had consumed a lot of his energy. He pondered for a moment, and then said, "Brother Qiushui, I have no problem in my cultivation. But I did see her standing there, but for some reason, I always felt that her footing was empty. ”
Shang Qiushui was surprised: "Could it be that her cultivation has reached the point where she is one with heaven and earth? That is equivalent to the Shangqing realm of my sect's three pure secrets! If there is such a person, then in this life, she must be a flying immortal." It's unlikely, right?"
Ji Ruochen frowned and said, "I can't say it clearly, it's just a simple feeling...... Maybe I'm wrong, Senior Brother Qiushui, I'm very tired, so let's go back. ”
For some reason, Ji Ruochen didn't want to stay here for a moment, so he didn't wait for Shang Qiushui to answer, and immediately turned around and wanted to leave. Shang Qiushui was stunned, and hurriedly called: "Brother Ruochen, how can you ......?"
At this moment, heaven and earth are quiet.
Although Ji Ruochen turned his back, he saw in his divine consciousness that Gu Qing's extremely indifferent eyes suddenly became angry, just like the divine consciousness that was scattered between heaven and earth suddenly returned to her body.
At this moment, what disappeared was the noisy crowd, under the sky and white clouds, between the green mountains and clear waters, she was the only one standing.
Gu Qing turned around slowly. Although her movements were gentle, they seemed to contain the power of ten thousand jun, and the clouds and winds moved when she turned to the side. The howling wind, with great power, only blew a few strands of green silk from her snowy skin. Her eyes were not only angry, but getting brighter and brighter, and in an instant, Ji Ruochen could no longer see her figure clearly, and where she was standing, there was only a dazzling bright light at this time!
The scorching gaze seemed to span thousands of years, through countless earth, fire, sky and thunder, and finally fell on Ji Ruochen.
In an instant, Ji Ruochen was only as if he was overwhelmed by the raging flames falling from the sky, as if he was triggered by the heavenly fire, and even his body revealed an indescribable scorching light! He was like being in a burning city, there was no wind and water around him, and some were just flames! Every time he breathed, all he breathed in was fire, and all he exhaled was light.
He could no longer move, so he could only stand in the middle of the burning city, watching the dusty figure go away, far away from the city in flames. Ji Ruochen didn't know why, and in an instant, he only felt a tearing pain in his heart. He didn't know where the pain came from, or what it was. All he knew was that the pain had hurt his heart and lungs, and the pain was so painful that he had completely forgotten about the flames.
He could only hope that the figure would go away, but he could not move or scream.
The figure had disappeared in the distance, and the flames had not known when they had been extinguished, and he stood in the rubble, momentarily disheartened. This piece of Hwaseong City, which had been burned by the flames, was like a huge and boundless lock, firmly locking him in the center of the city, unable to move. He gazed at the vast ruins, slowly raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and tried to use all his life to strike down and destroy the great lock that locked him here. But why, such a decision was so difficult, so that his right fist was stuck in the air for a long time, and he could never fall again?
It wasn't until there was a sudden burning pain in his chest that Ji Ruochen was pulled out of the nowhere and endless place of death.
This time he could scream, but the habit of enduring pain he had developed since childhood made him forcibly swallow the scream, and he just snorted dullly.
Ji Ruochen heard his own voice, and also heard the sound of the wind, the sound of water, and the noise of people. There was a voice again between heaven and earth.
Behind him, Shang Qiushui was shouting: "Brother Ruochen, why are you leaving?"
Ji Ruochen was stunned suddenly.
What was the moment when the city was burned by fire, the thousands of years that stood alone in the flames? What time is it now? Is it the moment just now, or is it thousands of years later?
There was another burning pain in his chest. Ji Ruochen was prepared this time, he didn't make a sound, and his face just flashed pale. He looked down, and then he saw that the small piece of bluestone on his chest was faintly glowing with a layer of brilliance, and the heat was amazing, not only burning through his inner and outer shirts, but also burning a large piece of skin on his chest.
Ji Ruochen ignored the burning pain, and quickly covered his chest with his hands to prevent anyone from seeing this bluestone. The palm of the flesh touched the bluestone, and in an instant, there was a sneer, and a thin green smoke came out. Ji Ruochen's face did not change, and he quietly grasped the bluestone. It is also strange to say that at the moment when he was completely held by Ji Ruochen, the high heat on the bluestone quickly faded and returned to its former warmth.
All this is just a matter of lightning, and Ji Ruochen can't even tell whether the scenes that came just now are really illusory, but he can clearly feel that those burning eyes are falling behind him.
Gu Qing stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the figure on the tall building on the other side of Taiqing Pond with his back to him, and was about to leave, but froze in place.
In just an instant, she seemed to have descended from the sky to the mortal world, causing the clouds to stir, and the instantaneous change in aura immediately attracted everyone's attention, and dozens of scorching eyes fell on her in an instant.
In front of everyone's eyes, Gu Qing was calm, and the dozens of young monks around him did not exist, just looking at Ji Ruochen on the other side of Taiqing Pond. People who are not familiar with Gu Qing may think that she is very determined, but Chu Han and Shi Ji know that in Gu Qing's eyes, these people do not exist at all, whether they cry or laugh, or even die or live, they will not affect her at all.
It's just that in this way, dozens of young monks have all realized that Gu Qing is wrong. Chu Han and Shi Ji were also surprised, and when they looked at Gu Qing's line of sight, they both stared at Ji Ruochen who was facing away from him. The other young cultivators' talents and cultivation were actually not bad, and after Chu Han and Shi Ji, they all followed Gu Qing's line of sight to find Ji Ruochen.
Although there are four buildings on the other side of Taiqing Pond, and there are more than forty disciples looking at the railing upstairs, the three people who accompany Yunzhongju are all cultivators, which will definitely not let Ji Ruochen successfully blend in the crowd, not to mention that Shang Qiushui beside him is so conspicuous.
Ji Ruochen had already successfully escaped from the illusion and regained his ability to move, but at this time, he was like a stab in his back, and dozens of hot eyes fell on him together, making him go, not leaving.
He had already scolded Shang Qiushui dozens of times in his heart, but Shang Qiushui still didn't know whether to live or die: "Brother Ruochen, then Gu Qing is looking at you! Hey, why have other people also seen it? Brother Ruochen is really extraordinary, and he is so eye-catching as soon as he appears! It seems that the three people in the clouds also know that Brother Ruochen is earth-shattering, hehe, see if they dare to think that there is no one in my Daode Sect." ”
Just when Ji Ruochen was crying bitterly, as if he was afraid that others would not notice him enough, Gu Qing's indifferent face that seemed to be unchanged for ten thousand years actually had an expression!
A smile appeared on the corner of her lips, her right hand was still behind her back, her left hand was slowly raised, and then she pointed to Ji Ruochen from afar, and asked the Daoist Sect Zhikedao: "Dao Chief, who is that person?"
At the moment when her ice-like fingers designated Ji Ruochen, Ji Ruochen was stabbed with a sword and trembled. He couldn't take any more care of it, and took a big stride towards the stairs.
Chu Han didn't know why, his face seemed to change slightly, he arched his hand to the platform, and said loudly: "Which outstanding senior brother of the Daode Sect is over there?
Chu Han's eighteen characters were round and jade, indescribably clear and beautiful, although the voice was not loud, but it easily crossed the vast pool surface of Taiqing Pond, and sounded beside Ji Ruochen and Shang Qiushui. This time it's amazing, these eighteen characters sound like a bell, ups and downs, different sounds, word by word, like a huge wave, one after another to Ji Ruochen!
As soon as the first word sounded, Shang Qiushui immediately felt the devastating power in his voice, and his face changed dramatically at the moment! He hurriedly fluttered the sleeves of his robe, and if he danced, he held all seven magic tricks in an instant, and then with a clear voice, the soft voice couldn't hide the intention of killing, and in an instant, he dispersed the first ten words of Chu Han, but the last eight words surged like a huge wave of emptiness, pressing towards Ji Ruochen!
Ji Ruochen's figure suddenly blurred, his hands were lifted like crane wings, and his ten fingers opened and closed, bringing out pieces of afterimage. In an instant, fireworks bloomed around him, and he couldn't help but burst into a gorgeous rain of fire.
Ji Ruochen's figure froze, he snorted, and then in the dumbfounded eyes of everyone, he raised his feet and got up again, went downstairs like a light smoke, and went far away in a blink of an eye.
Just like that, Gu Qing pointed at it, and nearly a hundred Taoist monks who came and went by the Taiqing Pond noticed the situation here, so Ji Ruochen had a hundred more glances on his back and sent him all the way away.
In this section of the road, Ji Ruochen ran like the wind and smoke, and there was no trace of fireworks at all, and if there was a high cultivation, he had already seen the speed of Ji Ruochen's running, and it was rare that he ran to be one with heaven and earth, and did not disturb the surrounding wind and leaves at all. If you run on a rainy night with this method, it will be difficult for people who are several times higher than Ji Ruochen to find out.
So Ji Ruochen ran a few steps, and the eyes he looked at had changed from the initial shock to approval, surprise, and hatred.
Shi Ji looked at Ji Ruochen's departing back, picked up the secret method of Yunzhongju, and said with a smile in a voice that could only be heard by Chu Han and Gu Qing: "That person's magic is unpredictable, but he doesn't have the craftsmanship of other disciples of the Daode Sect, it's really exciting!"
Chu Han snorted and said, "Although he has many Dao methods, but the laws are not harmonious, mixed and impure, how promising can he be?"
Shi Ji smiled lightly and said, "People only use miscellaneous and impure Dao methods, but they can block your Baqiong True Mantra, what can you say?"
Chu Han's face changed slightly, his sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he thought about it.
Since Gu Qing asked, he only glanced at the other side of Taiqing Pond, and said, "Those two are young disciples of my sect. The name that is still facing this side is Shang Qiushui, which is the real person of the Arctic Palace. The one who left should be Ji Ruochen, who is currently under the wall of the Ziyang Zhenren Gate of Taichang Palace. ”
"Ji Ruochen?" Shi Ji collected the secret method of Yunzhongju, first read Ji Ruochen's name twice, and then chuckled: "It seems that he doesn't want to see us, are we so terrible?"
Gu Qing stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the direction in which Ji Ruochen disappeared, and just smiled slightly. For some reason, Chu Han and Shi Ji saw Gu Qing's slight face, and they were surprised and quietly glanced at each other.
Gu Qing turned around and said indifferently to the Zhike Daoist: "He doesn't want to see us now, so it's okay." Please point me to Ji Ruochen's residence, and I'll visit tomorrow. ”