Your Immortal Cultivation World Is Not In Good Taste.

Chapter 91 Master

The hands holding the sword cracked with red cracks like lava, the Gold Core gradually formed in the Dantian, and the scorching spiritual energy filling the meridians brought unimaginable pain.

Qiu Yunqing's flesh and blood body was intertwined in the state of collapse and spiritual power-driven rebirth, like thousands of ants eating the heart.

The scorching fire melted the ties, causing her long hair to float. Extremely unstable golden dragon scales also appeared in the corners of her eyes and on her skin.

In the pain of almost fainting, Qiu Yunqing vaguely saw the Qiu Family Fairy Mansion that was also burned in the fire...

It is difficult to calm down the anger and turn it into a heart fire.

The balance of spiritual pressure inside and outside the body was different, and the strong pressure difference was no longer there. Her hand holding the sword was no longer locked and clenched, and it became loose for a moment.

But the moment this force disappeared, Qiu Yunqing suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword again and forced the process of gathering spiritual energy to continue.

"Uh ah ah! Mr. Qin!! Protect the law for me!!"

She used her spiritual thoughts to say the last words to Qin Yu, and then she had no time to care about him anymore and concentrated on participating in the preparation of the elixir.

Whether it's coincidence or destiny, since she doesn't plan to find a place to hide and live in hiding, she will be a coward and a coward for the rest of her life...

Then she won't take a step back!

[Little Lord…… ]

Qin Yu's Spirit Body has emerged, looking at Qiu Yunqing with twinkling eyes. This amazing opportunity is also unimaginable torture.

Listening to Qiu Yunqing's roar in pain, he gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the back of her heart.

Heaven and earth become elixirs, which cannot be interfered by human beings, but if he exerts all his efforts, he can at least stabilize Qiu Yunqing's physical body at all times and add a layer of insurance to the fragile balance.

…

Outside the core of the secret realm, Qianrao looked anxiously at the swaying rocks on the cave wall.

Not long after Fellow Daoist Qiu entered, the spiritual energy in the secret realm fluctuated greatly. Now the rocks here are falling, and it is obviously about to collapse.

She prayed in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Qiu, Fellow Daoist Qiu, you must come back. I count on you for my safe return..."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of scorching hot air suddenly came from the depths of the cave and arrived in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, you miss me so much?"

Qiu Yunqing, who was slowly calming down, stood in front of her and stretched out his hand to her. His face seemed to be much more refined, and behind his back was a sword-shaped object tightly wrapped with a strip of cloth full of talismans.

Qianrao looked happy, hesitated for a moment, then took Qiu Yunqing's hand and stood up.

Just for a moment, she sensed an aura that was as strong as a Gold Core monk. At this moment, she took a closer look and saw that it was the Foundation Building Late Stage, but there was no time to dwell on it now.

She spoke eagerly:

"Fellow Daoist, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Let's find a way out quickly..."

"Huh? No. It's too late. It's better to stand firm."

Qiu Yunqing raised his eyebrows, shook his head and interrupted Qianrao's words. He quickly put several layers of barriers on the two of them, wrapping them up into an indestructible "hamster ball".

"Stop, stand firm?"

Qianrao was stunned for a moment and didn't understand what Qiu Yunqing meant, but she understood immediately.

——Feeling of being overweight.

For thousands of years, the strongest fire erupted deep in the Luohuang Valley, like an erupting volcano, pushing the entire soil out of the ground.

…

Wu didn't know at this time that Junior Brother Qiu was having an unexpected encounter with a woman, a double harvest, a beautiful woman and a sword in his arms, and he was making a lot of money in the wild.

He and Fang Shaohong were sitting across from the second elder Ao Pingfeng drinking tea.

On the simple and elegant incense burner, an incense burns slowly, and white fairy smoke floats out. In the Cave Mansion of the second elder, the mysterious formation patterns on the walls and ground are solemn and solemn, exuding a slight golden light.

With the effect of calming the mind and increasing understanding, it can be called a small Grotto-Heaven.

Ao Pingfeng nodded slightly to the two of them: "The elders have already heard about the deeds of the two of you in this water crossing experience."

"The contribution you make to the sect will be converted into an opportunity to observe Divine Ability, select exercises or customize Law Treasure."

"Choose one of the three."

Ao Pingfeng's voice was gentle and calm, his eyes were deep, and he looked at the two of them quietly.

"Uncle Master."

Fang Shaohong straightened up and looked at Ao Pingfeng. When they were talking privately, she changed the title to "Uncle Master", a much closer title.

"Can I exchange this reward for another opportunity to go to Qingming Sword Sect?"

Ao Pingfeng thought for a moment and nodded with a smile: "Forget it, this girl is the purest swordsman in the sect. I will take you to visit her in person soon."

"Thank you, Uncle Master!"

A free and easy smile appeared on Fang Shaohong's face, and he bowed his hands in a junior salute.

Ao Pingfeng nodded and accepted.

"Then you go back and prepare first. I still have something to discuss with my nephew Wu You."

"good."

Before leaving, Fang Shaohong patted Wu You on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Junior brother, don't worry, whichever one you choose will be worthy of your contribution this time."

After saying that, he opened the door and left Cave Mansion, wielding his sword and leaving.

The Cave Mansion quickly became quiet, and Ao Pingfeng looked at Wu You with a somewhat complicated look:

"Senior Nephew Wu You... Since you became a disciple, the third child has often talked about you to me. He said that in terms of talent and character, you are the only one he has ever seen in his life."

Wu You smiled helplessly, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, you are highly praised."

He had only met the second elder a few times, and now he was imitating Senior Sister Fang to call him uncle, but he still felt a little awkward. He always felt that calling him second elder was more comfortable.

This is the sense of distance.

"I had doubts about this before, but what you did in the Dieshui Secret Realm really impressed me. You are an extraordinary talent and you deserve it."

"but……"

"Do you know how many senior brothers and sisters you had before?"

Ao Pingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, his gentle smile remained the same, but there was an inexplicable sense of danger.

Wu You thought for a moment.

There is indeed such a thing...

As early as when he was registering for the competition, he had heard it from the mouths of the junior disciples who were watching, but he was so anxious at the time that he didn't take it to heart at all, and his master never mentioned it in front of him.

He was sitting and listening and said:

"Master has never mentioned this matter to me. I only heard a few rumors from my colleagues. I hope my uncle will tell me the truth."

Ao Pingfeng sighed slightly, and the sharpness in his eyes disappeared.

"The third child once had three disciples, two boys and one girl. However, they all rebelled against the sect early on. They did not want to be bound by the sect, and they even turned against their mentor for this reason..."

"Your master was once the most talented among us."

…

Jiang Bing was once expected to advance to Empty Void.

At that time, he was very high-spirited. If he hadn't been obsessed with practicing, teaching his disciples, and pursuing Su Jian, he should have been the leader of the Heavenly Mirror Sect.

Because at that time he was also the most capable one among his group of brothers.

But the problem lies with his apprentice.

That was his first disciple. He had stood out since the election. Before that, he was a rootless Independent Cultivator, so he was trained by Jiang Bing with all his strength.

Like a disciple or a son.

His name is...Liu Changqing.

(End of chapter)