Fairy Tale

The vines sprouting, flowers blooming and fruits are already the last impression of Qisong in this world.

Qisong's death seemed painless.

After an unknown amount of time, the water curtain that connected the sky to the blue sky suddenly slowly fell down, and the people who were supposed to be hidden in the water curtain completely disappeared.

Green Island was in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion. Did this...did they all die together or did they all run away?

How did the person disappear?

This became a mystery.

However, some people saw that the water curtain seemed to contain a formation. At the beginning, what the female cultivator in green threw out seemed to be a formation flag.

However, they had neither seen nor heard of such a formation in their lifetime.

Using water as a curtain and water as a wall, can we really separate the two worlds?

What method is this?

For a time, there were different opinions, but no one knew what the background of the two monks, one white and one green, was.

Some people speculated that he was the disciple of some old monster who was a hermit?

But I can't tell who it is.

It really has everything.

The crisis was over, Green Island's island protection array was closed again, and Green Island returned to calm.

Just as soon as the island protection formation was closed, a messenger talisman flew from the island, which was for Zhenjun Chizhang.

The content is very simple, it is to say goodbye and thank Zhenjun Chizhang for taking care of him during this time.

True Lord Chizhang turned the messenger talisman over and over many times.

This messenger talisman seems to be a long-distance messenger talisman, and it also smells of salty sea water.

It is not easy to send messages over long distances. It is priceless and extremely precious.

Why, the Wutai brothers didn't know where he was or how this messenger found him.

Was he really walking on the street when the messenger talisman suddenly hit him on the head? !

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't it be sent to his residence?

But,

After the talisman is used up, the spiritual power completely disappears.

I just looked at it over and over again, hundreds of times, but still couldn't understand it.

As for what was being discussed on the island, he also heard it.

What kind of hidden old monster?

How many can there be? As a senior elder of the Green Sect, Chizhang knew that there were several unparalleled old monsters in the Guangmei half world.

As for the temperament of those two people, I don't think they have the same temperament as these two.

Probably not a master and apprentice.

But if he couldn't even explain this, he really couldn't figure it out.

Even casual cultivators, who are so powerful, should have names, so why don't their reputations show up?

After thinking for a while, he didn't want to explain it clearly and even got himself involved. Chizhang Zhenjun shook his head and had to put away the messenger talisman. He was going to ask him again when he met Lao Liu.

He probably doesn't know very well either.

He thought about it and shook his head. The monks all had secrets, and he also had secrets. It had nothing to do with him, and it didn't affect him. That was all.

Not to mention that Zhenjun Chizhang showed mercy in the end. Although he was suspicious, he also lost the intention to get to the bottom of it.

But Lian Yi and Lian Wai entered the flying magic weapon again.

After killing Qisong and getting the news, Lian Yi felt reassured and was no longer in a hurry.

Just seeing Lian Wai's face as pale as snow, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and mock unceremoniously: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you don't seem to be good at it!"

After all, he was his own brother, so Lian Yi still spoke with a bit of emotion and a hint of tact.

Lian Wai Lian rolled his eyes and was not happy to give it to his sister: "Yes, yes, you are the best. Brother, I will embarrass you this time."

Lian Yi said "cut" and ignored Lian Wai. He took out the hoof of a certain spiritual beast that she had eaten, chopped it up, and processed it himself, preparing to make soup.

"You should talk less. Eat whatever you eat to supplement your health. Drink more hoof soup right now!"

Lian Wai looked blankly at his grown hands, and then at the hoof that had been placed in the purple clay pot.

What to eat and supplement? !

Did Lian Yi mean what he meant? !

Lian Yi secretly glanced at Lian Wai's "hooves", pursed his lips and smiled evilly, feeling secretly proud.

Seeing that Lian Wai didn't seem to have recovered from the battle, she didn't bother him and let him go on his own.

It just so happened that she had just gotten some clues from Qisong's soul, and she also needed to sort them out.

For a moment, there was silence in the flying magic weapon. Except for the steaming pot on the fire, the siblings were doing their own things, which was a rare feeling of warmth.

It seems like they have returned to their childhood, when the two of them lived together and depended on each other.

At that time, although the two of them did not have extraordinary abilities, they did have a rare interest.

It seemed that the aroma of the hoof soup was too strong, and Lian Wai came to his senses first.

He was always like this. Every time he experienced a battle, no matter he won or lost, he would always review it in his mind.

Especially if he is injured or loses, he will care more and learn from the experience and lessons from the failure to make himself better.

It's no wonder that people in the Meikun world who are familiar with the Lian family siblings are more or less afraid of them except those from this sect.

There is really nothing we can do about it.

Lian Yi, from childhood to adulthood, everyone, no matter how talented they are, feels that they are not the same as her. This girl does not follow the ordinary path. She has dug her own path along the way. From the soul Starting from the root, no one else can replicate it.

It is enough for the Lian family to have such a genius, but it is not enough. There is actually a Lianwai.

Lian Wai's spiritual roots are also very powerful. If Lian Yi cannot be surpassed or imitated, then Lian Wai is following the conventional path of genius.

The proud son of a sect family, he is a famous teacher, he is reused, and he is a role model in the eyes of others.

After getting such a life script, shouldn’t you enjoy it? He himself is a genius monk, so as long as he puts in three points of effort, he estimates that someone like Lian Wai can reach the Nascent Soul stage with elixirs.

But people don't want it.

Having a family background is not enough, they also have qualifications, and having qualifications is not enough, they work harder than most people...

This is really unmatched and incomparable.

The young people were afraid of Lian Yi and Lian Wai, and the heads of those sects and aristocratic families were all envious, jealous, and resentful that such children were not their own.

They are not greedy, and they don't want two. If their children can learn even five points from either of these two people, they will be in high demand.

How virtuous and capable is this Lian family?

When Lian Wai woke up, he took out another medicine from his sleeve and drank it. Then, while staring at the soup eagerly, he suddenly thought of Qisong.

At the last moment, under the influence of the formation, his Five Poisons and Lian Yi's flying knives, Qisong's consciousness shook.

In that moment of hesitation, he lost his life in an instant.

As the fruit on the green vine split, Qisong's eyes blurred, and his consciousness was taken away by Lian Yi.

As for the physical body, a master of elixirs fell into the devil's path, and finally realized the consequences. He was struck by a five-color divine thunder from Lian Yi and completely disappeared into thin air.

But Lian Wai just put his nose to the pot and was discovered by Lian Yi.

She felt relieved when she saw that Lian Wai's expression had improved a lot, and the unconcealed paleness slowly faded away.

"What? Have you reflected on it? Have you learned a lesson?"

Lian Wai finally couldn't help but roll his eyes at Lian Yi. No matter how old he was, he never knew how to talk to him properly.

He took out the bowl and chopsticks, lifted the lid of the pot, took a spoonful of soup, drank it into his mouth, and closed his eyes in enjoyment.

His head nodded involuntarily: "Yeah, yeah, after reflection, Qisong's demonic energy is very pure, and I still underestimated the enemy. Next time, if the withering technique in my withered swordsmanship is more powerful, maybe I can Fight one or two.”

"This way you can buy yourself more time to make changes."

Lian Yi nodded and leaned against Lian Wai. The two siblings leaned together. This time Lian Yi praised him sincerely:

"This is the first time I've seen you use this. It's really powerful. It was in vain that my ancestors sat at home and thought about it for three days, and even forced my uncle and the head of the family to search for it all over the mountains and seas."

"Now that you have an epiphany, it's just the first move. There will be a long time to come. When all seven moves are completed, nothing like this will happen today."

Lian Wai didn't know what he thought of, and chuckled. The gloom in his expression disappeared, and he was filled with joy and warmth.

The two siblings had a tacit understanding, and Lian smiled outwardly, and Lian Yi smiled along with her. She also remembered that the Lian family had been busy for a long time because of the Ku Rong swordsmanship.

The reason was naturally that Lian Wanshan discovered one day that although his grandson, Lian, was excellent at alchemy, he was also good at swordsmanship.

Such good seeds cannot be wasted.

He has been working hard to find him a high-level swordsmanship book that suits him.

As a result, he used his "prophet" to suddenly remember that 30,000 years ago when he was alive, there was a world-famous swordsman who practiced Kurong Swordsmanship.

This sword cultivator is also a wood spirit root cultivator.

However, time flies by and the world changes. The sword cultivator has not been able to ascend and has long since passed away.

Where exactly he died, whether there was anything left behind, or whether anyone received his inheritance has become a mystery that will never be solved.

However, Lian Wanshan was unwilling to give in.

Kurong's swordsmanship just corresponds to Lian Wai's way.

He likes poison pills.

Compared with ordinary medical practitioners and alchemists, refining poison pills is like two sides of the same coin.

One black and one white, one positive and one negative.

The same is true for Ku Rong Swordsmanship.

He was an ancestor, so he didn't care how difficult it was. At that time, Lian Wai returned from Yihuo Realm, his golden elixir was complete, and he was ready to have a baby.

Jieying is faced with the problem of choosing a skill. At this level of cultivation, he must have a matching skill.

Lian Wanshan didn't want Lian Wanshan to be distracted by the outside world, so he could hide this matter. He didn't tell anyone to the juniors, but he tried hard to torment Lian Chenyuan and the others.

Let them find it.

This is a good thing. As the head of the family and an elder, even family members who love their children are willing to contribute.

But the difficulty lies in not knowing where this thing is.

Every day, I listen to Lian Wan Shandong's blind instructions with a hammer and a stick, running all over the mountains and plains, either up the mountains or down to the sea, and have to dig holes...

Finally, God paid off and I actually found it.

It's pitiful to see that the head and elders of the Lian family have lost weight three times over their lifetimes.

It was from that time that Lian Chenyuan lost his appearance and was no longer handsome enough. The fairies of the Lingxiao Sect who had long been spoiled by him instantly fell in love with him and began to dislike him. They turned around and pulled him down. The most handsome man began to be admired by Lianwai.

It was Qi Tian. When Lian Yi left, his face had changed and he became Lian Wai.

Now, it can be considered that he has lived up to the painstaking efforts of his elders, and Kurong Swordsmanship has achieved some success.

Now that he had solved his own problems, Lianwai naturally asked about Qisong.

He lowered his head and picked up a piece of hoof, took a bite, and asked vaguely: "Sister, what did you know from Qisong's soul?"

The use of psychedelic techniques is real. The psychedelic technique only deepens Qisong's confusion. Even the intention to capture his soul and search for the soul are also real.

Lian Yi nodded, his eyes sparkling: "What a great discovery, that Qisong really knows a lot."

"The cartilage grass was given to him by Zhuo Ma and the others. Zhuo Ma naturally got it from Mo Chi."

"Following this line, the Demon Lord actually found a way to bring out the Cartilage Grass to harm people. Wasn't it originally said to be an extraterrestrial thing?"

"Presumably, the Demon Lord is still colluding with the extraterrestrial monsters. Maybe this extraterrestrial monster is also in our Guangmei Star Territory."

"Now, the Yang Mo Sect's Alchemy Hall also has cartilage grass, all of which are in Qisong's hands. Now his storage bag is with me, maybe it is no longer there from the Yang Mo Sect."

It is necessary to put an end to this kind of harmful thing, otherwise we do not know how many innocent people will be harmed.

While talking, Lian Yi threw a storage bag to Lian Wai and enslaved him unceremoniously.

"Now that we have this cartilage grass, don't be idle and study it carefully. All things are interdependent, so I don't believe that we can't find its nemesis."

Whether the extraterrestrial monsters can be found is secondary. The top priority is to solve the crisis before them.

"If there is an antidote, Zhenjun Wuhan and the others can be saved."

Without any hesitation, he nodded seriously: "Well, when we get back to Luhuan Island, I will study it with Senior Pu Feng."

Tinglianwai took over the matter, and Lian Yi said again: "I also know how to make Shuoshu. The Shuoshu is really hard to find. It is a kind of flying squirrel unique to Yangmo Island where Yangmo Sect is located. If it is If we want to get it, Yangmo Sect will definitely go."

Lian Yi frowned and relaxed: "This is not a difficult matter. Qisong is a cunning person who has the advantage of being cunning. He has been in the Yang Mo Sect for a long time and has learned all about the Yang Mo Sect."

The corner of her mouth twitched inexplicably, with a subtle expression:

"He knows the sect master, deputy sect master and elders, what they look like, what cultivation levels they have, and what techniques they are proficient in. He has known all the ancestors for eighteen generations. There are also secret ways of Yangmo Sect and so on."

"When we return to Luhuan Island, I will write these down and we will discuss how to proceed."

With Qisong's amazing assist, it really added another big weight to their chances of winning.

Lian Wai was stunned for a while, then shook his head: "Qisong is also a talent."

He thought for a while and then said: "It's a pity that he is dead. If not, you can ask him personally if you have some questions."

After all, there are many complexities in it, and they need to be cautious. What they get from the soul search are things in Qisong's memory. The Yangmo Sect has been entrenched on Yangmo Island for hundreds of years. No matter how cautious it is, no matter how cautious it is.

He was a little annoyed: "We should have tied him up and let him breathe. Then wouldn't we have a living guide?"

With the poison pill in hand, he had plenty of ways to make him obedient.

Lian Yi raised his eyebrows, took out a box and threw it at Lian Wai: "You want to tell me? Who said Qisong is dead?"

Lian Wai was stunned, subconsciously opened the box, and asked in surprise: "Qisong is not dead..."

But it suddenly stopped. What was tied up in the box was the Nascent Soul from Qisong, and it was still bloody...

My stomach was churning, and the next moment I vomited all the soup...