Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 548
In the courtyard, Liu Qinghuan glanced at the fake joker, and walked inside regardless of what he said.When he really saw Ming Yangzi, he felt mixed feelings in his heart, and he let out a sigh slowly.

Ever since he met that snow charm at Langding Snow Peak, he knew that there would always be such a day.Sure enough, the mirage beast hidden outside the many illusions caught the flaw in his state of mind, and mercilessly put all this in front of him.

First confuse people's eyes with the false and the real, and then seduce them with the mysterious ruins of the immortal cultivating family.

This mirage beast is so powerful, I am afraid that its cultivation base is above the fourth level.

The illusion created by these mirages in the Great Mirage is different from ordinary illusions. Even if the people entering the country are clearly aware that everything around them is illusory, it is not easy to get rid of it.

Just like this crude "Bamboo Forest Mountain", which destroyed all the green bamboos all over the mountain, if his inner demons were not eliminated for a day, he would wander forever in one layer after another of illusions.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother!"

Liu Qinghuan came back to her senses, and saw Ji Yue looking at him with a worried expression: "Junior Brother, Master is asking you something."

Raising his head, he saw the immortal Ming Yangzi sitting on the head, smiled at him lovingly, and then said with a bit of sternness: "Qing Huan, how could you fight your senior brother when you entered the door! How does the teacher teach you on weekdays? You are not only senior brothers, but even brothers. Have you forgotten that year when your senior brother tried to save you, even the dharma body was destroyed..."

Liu Qinghuan lowered his brows and eyes at first, pretending to be listening carefully, but when he heard behind, his eyes became colder.

A fake is a fake, no matter how you pretend it doesn't look like it.The real Ming Yangzi would never put on an air of respecting his teacher, nor would he preach with kindness, and the real Ji Yue would never bother to complain, and would never look at him with resentment.

He secretly estimated that "Jiyue" was at the late stage of Jindan, and he couldn't see the cultivation level of "Ming Yangzi", but his master's real cultivation level was at the late stage of Yuanying. Can the beast conjure up such a high level of cultivation?

Liu Qinghuan's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly interrupted the seated person: "Master."

"Ok?"

Liu Qinghuan pulled out a smile that was not a smile: "Master, I have been away from the mountain for many years, and I really want to know whether my current cultivation base has improved, so I had a trick with senior brother when I entered the door. I hope that senior brother will not blame me, junior brother. I apologize to you here."

As he spoke, he bowed his hands to Ji Yue as a salute.

Ming Yangzi said: "Oh, so it is like this..."

Liu Qinghuan didn't wait for him to continue, and said: "Senior brother, I have a heartless request, and I hope that senior brother can agree."

Ji Yue asked inexplicably, "What?"

"You can condescend to compete with me!"

"This……"

Ji Yue hesitated, but was defeated by Liu Qinghuan's eager gaze, and looked at Ming Yangzi.

Ming Yangzi stroked his long beard with a pensive expression, and couldn't tell what he was thinking.

He added: "In addition, I also need to ask Master to give me some pointers to see if I have made progress."

Ming Yangzi finally agreed: "That's fine." Then he told Ji Yue: "Don't hurt your junior brother, just stop."

The three came to the courtyard and found an open place. Liu Qinghuan took out the Sword Intent of Life and Death.

Touching the body of the sword nostalgicly, Liu Qinghuan said: "Brother, do you still remember when you taught me to use the sword? Planting a sword with the Tao is for one's own Tao. The Tao is in the sword, and the Tao disappears and the sword dies."

Ji Yue who was standing opposite was stunned, and said with a smile: "Of course I remember. Back then, you..."

Liu Qinghuan was not in the mood to talk to a phantom back then, so he interrupted directly: "Then how about we compete with swords today? Speaking of which, I have never competed with my brother before, please be merciful for a while."

As he spoke, the sword intent of life and death flickered in his hand, and the gray air turned into a vast sword mist. The next moment, the sword body shook forward, and the sword mist flew out, covering the surrounding clearness and tranquility with a layer of mist.

On the opposite side, Ji Yue's face became cold and solemn, a little brilliance flew out between his brows, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a radiant sword. For a moment, there was a scent of wine and drunkenness, and wave after wave of sword intent washed over like waves. .

"Junior brother, you're welcome, come on."

"Okay!" Liu Qinghuan shouted, and swung his sword to cut out!

At this time, the two abandoned all sword moves, only integrated their own Dao into the sword, and fought fiercely invisibly, competing for who was stronger and who was weaker.

The two sword intents collided in mid-air, only to hear a loud bang invisibly, and the splashing sword energy turned into small swords of different colors. A large piece of bamboo forest fell down.

Only Ming Yangzi standing on the stone steps in front of the house was surrounded by an indestructible barrier, calm and unaffected.

And the two people in the center were completely overwhelmed by their own sword intent, and could only vaguely see a shadow.

However, what they are comparing is not swords, but their own Tao.

The bamboo heart planting sword technique is a skill that all disciples of Zhulin Mountain can practice. The swords planted vary from person to person, and the sword intent is also quite different, but there is one thing, this skill is not something that can be imitated just by imitating it.

As early as when he collided with the opponent's sword intent, Liu Qinghuan couldn't help sneering in his heart.If it is said that Ji Yue's sword intent is straightforward and handsome, then the illusion created by this phantom is much more rigid.

No matter how powerful the mirage beast is, things related to one's Dao realm are not just what it looks like from the outside.

In the small courtyard, sword aura raged, and the bluestone ground between the two of them cracked one after another, and deep sword marks appeared one after another like chopping, and fragments of bamboo leaves swayed higher and higher like small boats in the gust of wind and rain.

The situation in the field seemed to be at a stalemate, and for a while no one could break through the opponent's densely woven sword net.

However, Liu Qinghuan had already tried out the depth of the opponent, and the opponent's strength was still at the strength that Ji Yue showed when the Qianye Mountain space channel was opened back then, without any change.

He pretended to be struggling, but out of the corner of his eye, he paid attention to Ming Yangzi beside him, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly.

He closed his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the sword intent all over his body suddenly flourished!

Hearing a rushing swishing sound in mid-air, the sword intent of life and death was as powerful as a bamboo, breaking through the wave-like sword intent of Jiyue forcefully!

With a scream, Liu Qinghuan withdrew his sword, and ran forward, shouting: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"

But Ji Yue was half covered in blood, a long sword mark stretched down from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, more blood soaked his blue robe, the injury was really serious.

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being anxious, and supported him: "Brother, are you alright?"

"Rebel!"

There was a shout from behind, Ming Yangzi ran over in a few steps, and slapped Liu Qinghuan with a palm!
Liu Qinghuan turned her head, a trace of pain flashed through her heart, but she exclaimed: "Master!"

However, that palm didn't stop for a moment, Liu Qinghuan rolled on the ground, narrowly dodging, while reaching out to grab the hem of his clothes, he pleaded: "Master, the apprentice didn't mean it, let's see the brother's injury first. "

Seeing that Ming Yangzi's expression seemed to be loose, he had already hugged his legs.

"You... ah!"

Liu Qinghuan walked away as soon as he touched it, but was still kicked by the opponent. He felt a sharp pain in his chest, his blood surged, and he broke several bamboos uncontrollably before he stopped.

However, he also took the opportunity to release Qinglian Yehuo, and that "Ming Yangzi" was already wrapped in blue flames, screaming: "Ahhh, how dare you kill your master!"

Liu Qinghuan closed her eyes, concealed a trace of sadness in her heart, coughed blood and laughed hoarsely: "I dare not, but unfortunately you are not my master either. Don't pretend, it really doesn't look like it. But your cultivation base is too high , I can only kill you with a little plan."

"Liu Qinghuan! If I hadn't accepted you as a disciple, you would have been killed by Luo Yiye a long time ago. How could you have become a direct disciple of the Huanhuan sect from an unwanted little beggar, and enjoy the highest level among the sect's disciples?" treatment!"

Although the man was burnt by Qinglian's karmic fire, his teeth and claws were open, his body was scorched black, but he stood tenaciously, moving towards him step by step, and at the same time said words of cruelty in his mouth.

"Master, I worry about you day and night, but you go to another continent to be free and easy. Why don't you die there and never come back!"

"After the outbreak of the Sealing World War, I threw you to the front line several times, but you escaped every time. You can't die cleanly!"

"Haha, I finally found a chance to throw you into the Yinyue Blood Realm to perform the most dangerous mission. Now you can't escape."

Ji Yue on the other side also shouted: "You are a curse! I shouldn't have rescued you. As a result, my Dharma body was destroyed, my primordial spirit had no support, and my cultivation base plummeted. It's all because of you!"

Liu Qinghuan originally only listened indifferently, but at this moment she gradually lost her composure, her lips trembled a few times, and then she clenched her teeth tightly, refraining from arguing with her.

Although he knew that the other party was an illusion, and deliberately used these words to stimulate and shake his mind, he still couldn't help feeling the pain and doubt in his heart.

Could it be that his master and senior brother really missed him that much?All these years of getting along with each other are all fake?
The Qingming Meditation Pendant on his chest suddenly shone brightly, and Liu Qinghuan felt that his confused mind was filled with ice-like coldness, which made his whole body tremble, and he immediately woke up!
But he saw a figure covered in cyan flames had moved towards him step by step, with a scorched face and a strange smile that made people's backs shiver, and his hands were already raised high!

Liu Qinghuan backed away in shock, and at the same time, he shot out a large ball of pure spiritual power while feeling terrified in his heart.

As soon as the spiritual power came into contact with the green flame, the green lotus fire rose up half a sky high like burning oil on the fire, engulfing all the figures in it.

Finally, there was a low and terrifying scream from the flames, and everything became calm.

Liu Qinghuan looked at the empty courtyard in a daze for a while, and the green lotus turned into a small green lotus and floated in front of him, swaying and attracting his attention.

"what?"

With a cry of surprise, he opened his five fingers, Qinglian Yehuo fell into his palm, and "spit" out a droplet of dark blue jewel-like water the size of his fingertip.

"What a strong water aura! Is this...?"

Liu Qinghuan hugged the water drop, and saw that when the water drop turned, a trace of mist emerged from it, circled around the surface of the water drop, and then slowly dissipated.

"This can't be a trace of the original water of that mirage beast!"

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help being shocked, but after thinking about it, he understood.

Ming Yangzi is a monk in the late Yuanying period, and he is only one step away from the great monk of Huashen. It is obviously not an easy task to transform him and bring mana.

The illusion of the mirage is different because of this. In addition to using illusions to confuse people, it is also a world that seems real and illusory created by the mirage with its own magic power, so people trapped in it will not be able to escape even when they know it is an illusion.

That mirage beast also spent a lot of money, and even used its own original water to transform Ming Yangzi, but it never expected to encounter Qinglian Yehuo.

Satisfied, Liu Qinghuan packed the water droplets in a jade bottle, and pasted two seals on it.

He already had nine kinds of spiritual water in his body, and he was preparing to refine the Jiuqu Hongchen spectrum, but now that there is one more, it can be regarded as one more choice and backup.

After putting it away, he looked at Qinglian Yehuo again, and said in surprise: "Hey, why are you so small!"

A faint shadow about an inch high appeared in the small lotus flower, jumping and jumping furiously at him on the rosette!

Liu Qinghuan frowned: "Oh, I thought you were omnipotent. It turns out that the original water energy of mirage beasts..."

Before he could finish speaking, the lotus petals suddenly closed in the middle, and rushed into his dantian in an instant, obviously unwilling to accept his flattery.

"You're so stingy... I'll find other different fires to devour the head office for you in the future."

Liu Qinghuan murmured a few words, but didn't care about it anymore. His consciousness swept across the entire courtyard. Although the front yard was already in a mess, there was no one in the back, but for some reason the illusion didn't change.

Could it be that there is something else waiting for him?
He suddenly remembered that the female cultivator named Sheng Yan was still outside. After waiting for such a long time, he wouldn't be in a hurry. He hurried through the courtyard, found the gate, and opened it.

The scene outside the door really made Liu Qinghuan want to scold her!

Ji Yue turned around and shouted excitedly: "Junior Brother, we are back!"

(End of this chapter)