Chapter 1286: Horses don't matter
Jia Tian is the ancestor of Shantian.
There are endless immortals and ghosts, and there is no one who knows the great art of the mountains and heavens better than him, and no one is better at cultivating the spirit seed of the mountain fetus than him. But there is one thing: his ability lies in 'raising'.
Those Lingshan mountain seeds are handed over to Jia Tian, Jia Tian will first select a site to sow seeds, and then deploy a large array of Juyuan Lingxing Qi veins, and Lingxiu Mountain seeds can quickly grow and open the spirit and then reincarnate into life.
And Su Jing is different, when he was in Moye, he also carved a mountain species, he was 'open', with the ethereal knife, Su Jing entered the mountain with his own heart, and lived the spiritual mountain with his own life.
If you look at the difference between the two in terms of 'turning demons', Jiatian planted the mountain first and then turned into a demon, while Su Jing was the opposite, he first let the mountain plant and then nourish the demon. This is Su Jing's ability, he can cultivate the Yang Fire of Life, he has the robes of the Hades King on his body, and the two realms of life and death are in his hands, so he can take his life first.
For the same mountain species, if Jia Tian comes to raise, it will be gradual and has a solid foundation, but if Su Jinglai comes to open it, it is to rebel against creation and tamper with yin and yang. After the mountain species is formed, the strength of Jia Tian's mountain beast will far surpass Su Jing's first-grade mountain spirit. After all, Jia Tian's spell is the royal way of the mountain and the sky, and Su Jing can only be regarded as an 'evil way'.
But if you only look at the situation in the Gong World, this Qiankun Spirit Fetus failed to take her life, Jia Tian couldn't do anything, but Su Jing might help her take her life again.
Su Jing's eyes were about to fly to the broken gong girl, and the reason for such concentration was because he found the position of the 'next knife', two knives: the third bone of the girl's right rib and the ancestral tip of the eyebrows.
The third bone of the right rib is crooked, and it is pressing one of the seven veins of her life spirit, and if one vein is not passed, there is no way to circulate vitality. The body of the Gong Breaker Girl is made of heaven. But heaven does not mean that it must be perfect, a little flaw is enough to kill.
The first knife is bone-straight, and the second knife opens the ancestral trick again, and uses Su Jing's own natal yang fire to open her life...... It's hard to say whether it will succeed, but you can give it a try, and there will be no worse results for this girl anyway.
Dead horses are used as live horse doctors, horses don't matter, but for horse doctors, it's a different matter.
Su Jing still clearly remembers the pain when he opened the spirit for the Yipin Mountain in Moye, and now his cultivation is much more advanced than it was then, but don't forget that the broken gong girl in front of him is not a Yipin Mountain Seed. She is a much higher than the realm of the mountain fetus, which can be called the wonder of the universe and nature!
Su Jing was even a little skeptical. Your own life is not enough to supply the other party, don't say two knives, the first knife goes down, will you be drained by yourself?
And he probably understands it in his heart. It's not like this girl didn't wake up. It's already dead. The interval between the two knives that I pondered should not exceed the time when the sun rises in the east and sets in the west......
Su Jing will ask about good and evil in his heart, he wants to save people. It's just that the consequences need to be weighed.
Is this a consequence that you can afford...... Just as he was thinking about it carefully, Jia Tian's spiritual news came again, and His Majesty the Emperor said that he had a loyal minister, and he had just pondered the situation in his hometown for Su Jing.
The situation in Middle-earth is similar to that of Qiankun here, but it is still Su Jing's previous doubt, and the protective array has been shrouded for too long.
Jia Tian thought that the fact that the Middle-earth Protectorate had not collapsed meant that the Qiankun fetus in Middle-earth was still fine, but it was not a good thing to take his life for such a long time, most of them were in trouble, and the consequences were worrying. If Su Jing can save this Qiankun fetus, maybe she can help...... Hearing this, Su Jing's brows furrowed, helping, people outside can't enter the Middle Earth Realm at all, no matter which clan of immortals and demons will be blocked by the big array, let alone help.
Su Jing can think of Jia Tian can also think of it, the bell continues to say what Jia Tian means, he feels that the world that can give birth to the Qiankun fetus will actually have its own thoughts, and it can also be regarded as a simple 'thought', the world will have its own judgment, if the same kind goes, it may be able to let it go.
Jia Tian asked the Debt to the Nation to think about it: If a reincarnated Qiankun fetus enters Middle-earth and helps the troubled Qiankun fetus to be reincarnated, what will be the effect!
Of course, Jia Tian did not forget to explain, he would definitely not be able to enter Middle-earth, although he was also a Qiankun fetus, but when he was 'born', there was no Great Boundary Protection Array, and the matter is very clear, he and the broken gong girl are of the same clan and different clans.
The spirit fetus and the broken gong of Middle-earth are the same clan and the same clan, everyone is the same thing, and the Middle-earth Guardian Array may not stop the broken gong girl.
At the last bell, Su Jing seemed to hear Jia Tian's laughter: Maybe, it's just maybe. I can't lie to you, I have to tell the truth, maybe you try your best to revive the broken gong girl, and she won't be able to help you at that time. I don't care how I do it, you make your own decisions.
Jia Tian is not a serious person, he is a demon, and the gossip makes people feel uncomfortable.
Su Jing still put down his heart in the end!
At the beginning, the carved mountain knives obtained from the Qilin Library had already been given to Jia Tian along with those mountain species, but with today's Su Jing realm, there was no need to ask for the help of that spirit knife, his own sword was enough.
After a little thought, he chose the True Yang Sword after the nine swords of Lishan were united.
Daozun Ganlin is the most magical, but he has not yet mastered it; the ink-colored long sword is powerful, but the ink sword is lifeless, it is a weapon of destruction, and only the True Yang Sword refined in the source of light and heat can be up to the task.
Xiao Man's eyes were already round, and when she saw Su Jing pick and choose to take out a sword, she widened her eyes even more: "What are you going to do?"
When he made up his mind, when his mind was completely relaxed, Su Jinghui stretched out his hand and pointed at the girl who broke the gong: "Give her her life." ”
What a big deal, Su Jing tried his best to grasp the breezy tone, looking at the eyes that were so round that they couldn't be rounded, and looking at the mouths of the sweet hooves, Su Jing felt so good in his heart, he really showed his ability!
Suddenly, there was a coax, the sweet hooves all laughed, and the little queen reached out to hold Su Jing's arm, and whispered sweetly: "Don't make trouble, my clan has a warm golden palace in this realm, let's go over." ”
The second master followed closely behind the little queen, smiling like him, and his eyes were full of spring.
The goblins don't believe it, and the goblins have spring.
Su Jing shook his head: "Really." ”
Xiaoman's understanding of Su Jing is much deeper than that of the sweet birds, plus her own ancestor ordered her first, seeing Su Jing's solemn gaze, she understood that this was not a joke, her round eyes narrowed, and she said seriously: "I'll protect you the Fa." ”
Xiaoman was solemn, and the sweet hooves were also solemn, and the little queen couldn't help but be surprised: "Are you serious...... We also give you Dharma protection. ”
It's no problem for Xiao Man to help protect the Fa, forget it about the sweet birds, Su Jing smiled and shook his head, but before he could speak, suddenly a thunderous roar came from high and far away: "Bold sweet birds, what do you want!"
With the roar, a loud bang bloomed above everyone's heads, and then everyone saw a bright light, a thick piece of crust was actually lifted open, and an old man rushed into the crypt wrapped in wind and thunder, and people couldn't help but say in mid-air, urging the thunder to fall down fiercely towards Su Jing and others.
After Su Jing looked at his body and then looked at his fighting methods, two words immediately flashed in his heart: King of People.
There are also human kings in the world of broken gongs, which is completely unexpected.
Even more surprised than Su Jing were the Sweet Birds, this Qiankun was one of their three lairs, but before today, they had never known that there were such powerful mortal immortals here. Just look at the thunder he fell, and none of the sweet birds could catch it.
The sweet hoof couldn't take it, and there was no need for the sweet hoof to pick it up, Xiao Man immediately made a move, pinching the trick and raising a cyan cloud of smoke, and the king of people thundered into it as if the ice was falling into a sea of fire, and it was melted away in an instant. The treasure passed down by Jia Tian, even if it is an ordinary goods, no one can break it.
In just one blow, the king of people didn't care that his spell was blocked, but when he saw the appearance of the girl with the broken gong, his eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he turned his hand and released three standing flags in front of him, followed by a cross-knee knot in the air, and began to roar hoarsely in his mouth......
In the midst of his shouting, dark clouds flew up from all over the sky, and the originally clear blue and bright sky quickly darkened, and the dark clouds gathered into thick clouds that pressed against the crypt and wriggled endlessly.
The purple arc of the Dao in the clouds wandered, gradually becoming a mad trend.
This human king's Lei Fa is clever, if he ascends to immortal, he should be able to stand a small altar.
Tianhu Xian could see that it was powerful, and all of her eyes were flustered, but seeing that Xiaoman was not flustered, she just sneered and watched, waiting for the king of people to do the law, Tianhu felt a lot more at ease, and the little queen opened her mouth and asked: "You, the immortal saint of the world, are crazy...... That brainstring is wrong, and you can't hit it without asking? You see that Tianhu is so bullying? Then you look at this little fairy aunt and grandmother is so bullying!"
The king of people is a fat old man, who must sway like a wild lion in his practice, majestic, and obviously extremely angry, and shouted angrily: "Sweet Bird Demon, uninvited to steal my world, usually see you and others only sing and dance and dance and have no evil deeds, this seat will not care about you, do not think that you and other thieves are bold, dare to beat the idea of my sect opening fairy, and die innocent!"
The little queen's face turned pale, and tears began to roll in her eyes.
The second boss is still so angry, and he cried: "You have wronged people!"
A lot of sweet birds cried.
Su Jing patted the shoulders of the little queen and the second master, shook his head at Xiao Man and signaled that she didn't need to make a move, and then looked at the human king: "You should relax ......"
Before he finished speaking, the king of people had already become a law, and the people who were like thunder had already regarded Su Jing as a group of demons, not only did they refuse to listen to him, but they shouted: "Cut!"
The explosion shocked the sky, and the ten thousand purple arcs gathered layer by layer, turning the dragon out of the clouds, and slashed towards the top of Su Jing's head!
"Relax, it's okay, we're not malicious. ”
The strong light and thunder are enough to look at the thunder of ordinary immortals, and the power of the roar swept the heavens and the earth, just in the violent attack, Su Jing's voice came out, and while he spoke, he raised his left hand, and took the thunder dragon that was pounced on with his palm.
Took it and took it.
The next moment, the sky was bright, the thick ink cloud dispersed for no reason, and the Huanghuang Divine Thunder was gone, and the only trace that proved that a violent blow had just occurred was in Su Jing's palm: on the palm of his hand, a purple gold dragon that was not much bigger than an earthworm was twisting its body, unable to tell whether it was swimming happily or struggling.
Su Jing looked at the shocked human king: "Don't fight anymore, I can fight back...... Tell me, what's going on, do you know this gong girl...... Ahem, it's not ......."
"How do you know my ancestor...... Name?" The fat old man's eyes widened. (To be continued......)