Su Yiwen Lingzhao

Vol 2 Chapter 412: Doomsday

Treasure ship.

The charming and flamboyant woman folded her body and returned to the banquet.

And this beautiful woman is sitting on the top seat.

"Mrs. Miaohua just found something?"

A black-robed gray-haired old man asked with a smile.

The eyes of everyone else in the room also looked over.

Before, Mrs. Miaohua suddenly got up and went to the place where the treasure ship leaned against the railing, looking at a awning boat that appeared on the river. This scene has long attracted the attention of many people.

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Demon Repair!

Everyone present showed a hint of surprise.

The gray-haired old man in the ink robe flashed his eyes and said: "If this is the case, the demon cultivator just now cannot be from our Great Chu territory."

Everyone nodded.

Three hundred years ago, thirteen cultivators in Great Chu joined forces to issue the 'Destruction of Demons', ordering practitioners all over the world to take action together to destroy the demons in the world. After nearly ten years of hard work , almost wiped out all the demon cultivators in the Great Chu territory.

To this day, the monsters in this world have long since disappeared.

"As far as I know, Mrs. Miaohua hates the demon cultivator the most. Since she discovered the other party's trace just now, why not keep the demon cultivator?"

A thin middle-aged man in a jade robe asked.

Mrs. Miaohua pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "In the old Chu, demon cultivation was rampant, causing harm to the world, and there was a scene of smog and miasma everywhere, so there was an operation to destroy demons three hundred years ago. "

"Now, in the territory of Great Chu, demon cultivators are on the verge of extinction. Even if I hate demon cultivators, I won't kill them for no reason."

After a pause, she looked at a Taoist-robed man sitting in a seat not far away, and said with a smile, "What's more, there is still Daoist Ling from Daqi tonight. Going to fight, kill and kill, but it will spoil the scenery."

If Su Yi and Yuanheng were here, they would definitely be able to see that this man in the robe was Ling Yunhe!

Sitting beside Lingyun River is the girl Qingya.

Qingya couldn't hold back her curiosity and said, "This senior, why do you hate demon cultivators?"

Mrs. Miaohua said with a smile: "You only need to remember one sentence, you are not my race, your heart will be different."

Qingya shook her head and said: "Everything in the world has a spirit, whether it is a demon cultivator, a ghost cultivator, or our human cultivator, they are all seekers on the road, there is only right and wrong, good and evil, and no The distinction between high and low."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the banquet was quite dull.

In this case, Qing Ya's words are a bit harsh.

Mrs. Miaohua frowned slightly.

Ling Yunhe said with a smile: "This is my first time traveling down the mountain. I don't understand the world. If I offend you, I hope you don't care about it."

Mrs. Miaohua smiled sweetly and said, "How can this be offended."

Just as I said this, a sudden bell rang.

Beautiful

Mrs. Hua's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she took off a string of silver bells from her waist. The surface of the bells was engraved with many obscure and strange totems, and the silver light circulated and kept trembling.

Seeing this, Mrs. Miaohua glanced at everyone in the room and said, "Everyone, there seems to be a very powerful ghost born on the Tianlai River!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks present were all surprised.

It's weird, it's surprising to meet a demon cultivator tonight, and now there are still ghosts?

Mrs. Miaohua said: "This ghost can make my 'Silver Sky Bell' make an abnormal noise, it is destined to be unusual and comparable. Would you like to come and see it with me?"

Everyone agreed.

Immediately, Mrs. Miaohua got up, waved her sleeve robe, and the silver bell pierced the sky, like a psychic, and swept away into the night.

Mrs. Miaohua and the other monks escaped and followed.

Lingyun River and Qingya are also among them.

"Master, do the monks in this world like to kill demons and ghosts?"

Qing Ya asked.

Ling Yunhe shook his head and said, "That's not the case, the monks in the Great Chu territory, in the past, had formed a **** feud with the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. Now, for the Da Chu cultivators, killing the demons and ghosts is a matter of course."

Qingya suddenly said: "So it is."

The night was dark and rolling black clouds gathered together.

The top of a mountain adjacent to the Tianlan River.

Su Yi put his hands on his back, looked at the clouds of calamity that were constantly gathering in the sky, and said, "This is the calamity that belongs to you. , became a real ghost repairer."

On the Wu Peng ship before, after sensing the change of the soul-raising gourd, Su Yi realized that when Qingwan was cultivating, she felt something in her heart and sensed that a catastrophe against her was coming. .

Su Yi suddenly realized that it was time for Qingwan to transform and break through from the body of a demon.

The impending catastrophe was the catastrophe of her transformation into her spiritual body and embarked on the path of Yuandao cultivation.

So, Su Yi acted immediately and brought Qingwan to the top of this mountain to prepare for the calamity.

"Xianshi, Wan'er is not afraid of transcending the calamity, but is worried that if transcending the calamity fails, in the future... I won't be able to accompany you anymore."

Qingwan opened her mouth timidly, her voice soft and soft.

"With me, how could something have happened to you?"

Su Yi grinned, "If you focus on surviving the calamity, no matter what happens, you don't need to pay attention."

It's just a small transformation of the catastrophe, with the background of Qingwan, it can be easily resolved.

Note that the Qingwan spirit body is extremely pure and rare.

Will you be overwhelmed by a catastrophe?

"Yeah!"

Qingwan nodded vigorously.

Su Yi quietly backed away.

"Master, welcome by Miss Qingwan

This catastrophe of disfiguration is more terrifying than what I encountered at the beginning. "

Yuan Heng's eyebrows are full of solemnity.

Although this catastrophe has not yet truly formed, the aura of catastrophe diffused between the heavens and the earth made him feel a heartbeat.

"This catastrophe is indeed very unusual, but it's not too bad."

Su Yi said casually.

Compared with the taboo catastrophe he encountered when he first stepped into the realm of inedias, this catastrophe against Qingwan can only be regarded as "normal".

And of course, in the eyes of the monks in the Cangqing Continent, this kind of catastrophe is rare.

Suddenly, a dazzling dazzling light appeared in the night sky in the distance, rushing towards here, there were more than 20 people, mighty and strong.

When far away, I saw Qingwan on the top of the mountain who was preparing to transcend the tribulation, and a loud voice sounded:

"What a terrible aura of catastrophe, could that ghost be an old ghost?"

"Interesting, this ghost is going to transcend the catastrophe!"

"When, near the Tianlan River, was there such a powerful ghost?"

"No matter what her origins are, she must be destroyed and erased from the world!"

The voice was still reverberating, and the group of cultivators had quickly approached, aggressive.

"Master, those monks on the treasure ship just now!"

From a distance, Yuan Heng's face became solemn when he saw this scene.

Su Ying hummed, his expression indifferent as before, he turned his head and said to Qingwan, "Remember what I said, concentrate on transcending the calamity, and don't care about other things."

Qingwan was originally shocked by this scene, but when she heard Su Yi's words, she felt as if she had found the most solid support, and her body and mind were calm.

She whispered: "Xianshi, if I...if I succeed in transforming, can I also...call you the master?"

"It's almost over, what are you thinking about?"

Su Yi laughed dumbly, "When you succeed in transcending the calamity, you can call it whatever you want."

Qingwan laughed immediately, her beautiful little face glowed with a different look, she nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

Then, she turned around and looked at the sky. On her delicate and graceful figure, there was an unparalleled powerful aura running, and a pair of deep and beautiful Danfeng eyes also became deep and bright .

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the group of monks arrived one after another, standing in the void not far from the top of the mountain.

The leader is Mrs. Miaohua, who is dressed in Chinese robes and is as charming as fire.

Almost at the same time, Ling Yunhe and Qingya master and apprentice standing behind the crowd also recognized Su Yi and Yuanheng, and they were all startled.

"Master, they..."

Qing Ya opened her mouth to say something, but Ling Yunhe stopped him calmly, and said, "Don't make a sound, let's see the situation."

Qingya snorted, blinked her big watery eyes, and curiously looked at Qingwan floating in the distance in the distance, her expression couldn't help but reveal a touch of surprise.

Ah, what a beautiful Miss Guixiu!

ps: The fifth update will be a little late~

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