Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1148

"Blind?" Daoist Qiming lost his voice, "How could he be blind!"

"What are you thinking!" Gui Bugui looked at him with some puzzlement: "What kind of existence is Zhu Jiuyin? It is regarded as day, sleeping as night, blowing as winter, and exhaling as summer—if it weren't for that, you are just blind." , I can't be its opponent at all, and I killed it with all my life."

He turned his head and grinned at Liu Qinghuan: "Boy, it's a good thing you didn't follow at that time, otherwise even the ashes of your bones would be cold by now."

Liu Qinghuan twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, probably the only one who could laugh now was whether to return or not.This person had just climbed the mountain not long ago, although he knew some things that happened on the mountain during this period of time from his mouth, but he hadn't experienced it himself, so he couldn't understand how deep the despair of the other people present was.

"So, you killed that Zhu Jiuyin." Qi Ri asked calmly, "Did you take away its body?"

Gui Bugui looked at him and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Zhu Jiuyin inherits the blood of the ancestor witch of time. Although his eyes are gone, the blood is stored in every drop of blood. As long as it can be drawn out, there may be room for change."

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they couldn't help thinking about it.

Gui Bugui hesitated and said: "Fellow Daoist, this method... the bloodline has been drawn out, and if it is not passed on, it will not be able to exert its effectiveness. Not to mention how much time it will take to draw it out, and how long it will take to refine it. , How long will it take to cultivate the magical power of turning day into night?"

He reminded: "Three days, everyone, don't forget that this mountain is trapped in a three-day cycle. When the time comes, everything will return to its original position. Are you sure the inheritance can be completed in three days?"

"It doesn't have to be so step-by-step."

At this moment, the hook-nosed Mahayana demon cultivator said with a sullen expression: "There are still many shortcuts in this world, even if they don't work, if you have to go, there is always a way to force it!"

"That's right." Demon Venerable Mo Yi, whose face was still pale, also said, "You Qingming people are too pedantic. It's time like this. Of course, you're doing it by any means, and you still want to follow the rules!"

Guibugui frowned unhappily, ignored the two, and asked Qiri: "Your plan is the same?"

Qi Ri looked up at the Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain, rubbed the center of his brows wearily, and said: "Urgent means are used in extreme times, we can discuss this matter slowly, and we can always find a feasible method."

After a pause, he continued: "If Fellow Daoist is reluctant to part with that Zhu Jiuyin's body, I can exchange it with something later."

Gui Bugui clicked his tongue, simply took out a bag from his arms, and threw it at the other party: "Don't make it sound like I don't know how to practice, everyone is in the same boat now, you can try it if you want. "

It has to be said that with the arrival of Gui Bugui, everyone who just learned that Qi Luo Xingjun is an immortal rank and is almost invincible seems to have seen a new glimmer of hope.And as long as there is a direction to work hard, you will not be driven crazy by despair.

Soon, the Mahayana monks dispersed and planned to rest for a while before continuing to discuss.Although the state of the dharma body is actually the same as when it was first up the mountain due to the time confinement, but the mind that has been tense for many days is inevitably exhausted and needs a rest.

As for Liu Qinghuan and other fit monks, they didn't have much to do except watch the whole process, so they gathered in twos and threes to discuss in low voices, and then dispersed.

The days on this mountain seemed to calm down suddenly, and no one was going to attack the Qiong Palace on the top of the mountain. Qiluo Xingjun appeared again and again, and activated the star dial in his hand again and again, turning back time.

Three days and three days, three days and three days, time is trapped in this vortex, no matter how much you travel back and forth, you can't escape.

It is indeed extremely difficult to extract Zhu Jiuyin's blood in such an urgent time. The Mahayana monks have been quiet for many days, and even seldom appear in front of people.

Although they didn't deliberately prevent the fit monks from intervening, the gap in cultivation was obvious, and no one cared about their thoughts or opinions.

Because Liu Qinghuan was familiar with Gui Bugui and the others, she could barely speak a few words, or when the Mahayanas were discussing things, they knew that things were not going well, and gradually lost interest in standing for punishment.

He was happy to be at leisure, even if he couldn't cultivate, the habits formed over the years could not be changed for a while, and he often wandered around the mountains when he sat quietly.

This fairy mountain is really huge. The vegetation on the mountain still maintains the shape of the ancient times. There are many strange flowers and plants that have not been seen before. There are thousands of palaces and countless secrets. There are many places to explore.

His patience has always been excellent, but not everyone is like him and can maintain a stable state of mind as always.

The atmosphere on the mountain became more and more oppressive with the passage of time, and the cruel reality was in front of them. The slow-moving Zhu Jiuyin's bloodline scheme and the chess Luo Xingjun above their heads were constantly testing people's will, reminding them What a situation you are in now.

What's more, the people on the mountain are still in different positions.

Qingming and Jiuyou have fought for generations. Even though most people can live in peace with the opponents when they are not in the Mingshan battle field, they practice different ways and behave differently. That's all.

However, now everyone is trapped on a mountain. No matter how big the mountain is, it is impossible to see up and down, and they have to work together to do things, and the contradictions are getting bigger and bigger.

"Fellow Daoist is very interested, hiding here for a while."

Liu Qinghuan met Qu Jinzhi in a forest in the back mountain. The other party was holding a sword, and he was chopping with one sword after another.

He stood aside and looked at it for a while, and said: "Fellow Daoist is still insisting on practicing basic sword moves, he is really a person with a firm heart."

Qu Jinzhi replied indifferently: "If the sword is not repaired for a day, it will be as simple as possible. The more basic the moves, the more true meaning will be seen."

Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement, and saw two feet protruding from the grass not far away, so she said casually: "There is a fight ahead, don't you want to take a look?"

Old Ghost Qu lay on the ground like a corpse, crushing a piece of green grass that was in full bloom, and sat up straight after hearing Liu Qinghuan's voice.

"What's so interesting, they have been fighting since last night and have been fighting until now. You didn't see the battle last night, it was a terrible fight! Not only did several halls be demolished, but one stabbed the other into pieces. The one who broke the sieve, and the other cut off the limbs of the opponent in turn, this is still unwilling to stop."

Qu Jinzi said coldly: "It doesn't matter if you kill the other party, as soon as the bell rings, they all have to come back to life."

"Haha, so they will continue to fight today. It's better if they can't die, and they can be more unscrupulous. They are going crazy, and a fight can calm their anger."

Old Ghost Qu smiled lazily: "Fellow Daoist Qinglin, where are you going with the medicine hoe?"

Liu Qinghuan said: "I found an extinct elixir in the forest behind, and I plan to pick it up and study it."

"Tsk tsk, I think you're free too." Old Ghost Qu lay back down uninterestedly: "I'd better continue to sleep, I hope that when I wake up, those overhauls will finally figure out a way."

"I'm afraid it's not that easy. They got stuck at the first step." Liu Qinghuan said: "The blood of Zhu Jiuyin probably contains the law of time, and it cannot be passed on by others."

　I saw that there was a question about updating mentioned in the comments, so let me talk about it here.The first is because the whole book has reached the later stage. Everyone should know that the later the book is, the more difficult it is to write. The pits buried in the front have to be filled one by one, and the overall plot has to be prepared for the end, so the writing speed is slow.The second is also because the author is an idiot. Others only need one or two hours to write a thousand words, but I need two or three hours to write.Recently, my family members were hospitalized again and needed to be accompanied. Since I passed out last year, my health has also become very poor.The biggest symptom is dizziness, and the other is numbness in the legs when sitting for a long time.This is the point I don't understand the most. If I sit for a little longer, the whole leg will feel numb. I have also undergone examinations, such as CT scans, but nothing is wrong.If there is a doctor among the readers, can you please tell me what is going on?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)