After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

She is no longer the first time she came to the world of cultivating immortals.

Now that she has chosen to enter the Fallen God Small Realm and knows the dangers inside, she will naturally make the best preparations!

As for insidiousness?

Ah!It is best not to use nature!But she also doesn't recommend using the same way to treat someone else!
After some shopping in the Western Regions, Shen Qingyi carried the teleportation array to the Southern Regions. Although some items of the demon cultivators were crude, they were useful.

Like this feather in my hand.

"My fellow daoist, although this thing looks ugly, it is made of Kunpeng's red feathers. It will definitely be a big help when you are running for your life!"

Shen Qingyi flipped the feather in his hand and nodded.

Agreeing to buy this thing, seeing that Shen Qingyi bought it, the demon cultivator couldn't help recommending his other things. After buying many things one after another, Shen Qingyi transferred to the Northern Territory again.

This is the habitat of Buddha and demons. Here you can sell Buddhist objects that suppress demons, and you can also buy monsters that suppress Buddhism.

Shen Qingyi would not refuse anyone who was useful or useful.

When he reached the sea of ​​bodhi trees again, Shen Qingyi stood under the sea of ​​trees for a long time.

The last time I came here with my master, in the blink of an eye, it was decades ago.

Sure enough, there is no time to practice, and it has been years in a flash.

Because of the voice transmission in advance, Shen Qingyi entered Luokong Temple smoothly.

However this time, the master was in retreat, and Shen Qingyi was interviewed by the abbot of Luokong Temple.

"Amitabha! I feel something in my heart today. It turns out that the little benefactor is here. Please come in!"

The host of Luokong Temple understood that this time, he might have to repay a karma.

However, decades ago, the karma between this little benefactor and She Zhenjun of the Spiritual Dao Sect was already doomed to the fate between the two parties.

Shen Qing did have her own purpose when she came to Luokong Temple, and she did not forget what Luokong Temple promised back then.

Didn't expect it to be used so soon.

Seeing Shen Qing pick and choose, the host of Luokong Temple opened his mouth.

He really didn't expect that Shen Qingyi came here to ask them for Buddhist relics for the consecration of Buddhism, and it would be best if they were powerful.

There are rumors in the world of cultivating that this person is already a useless person, but judging from his perspective, I am afraid that the rumors may not be true.

The forehead of the little benefactor in front of him was not dark, but bright, but he wanted to find out, but he seemed to be resisted.

The host once again sighed Amitabha in his heart. In recent years, the world of cultivating immortals has undergone great changes. This is not the first time he has encountered such a situation.

After all, there is one in the backyard of their Luokong Temple.

After taking what he wanted, Shen Qingyi accepted the host's invitation to spend a day at Luokong Temple.

But she didn't play in vain. She didn't forget the food in the cafeteria of Luokong Temple.

The little novice who led the way took her to the cafeteria of Luokong Temple.

Although I was a little surprised why the benefactor went to the cafeteria as soon as he came, and this time was not the meal time of Luokong Temple.

But the host once personally explained that he should take good care of this benefactor.

The two passed through a chanting building, at the corner, when Shen Qing raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a person's profile.

Immediately, he stopped in his tracks, looking at that person's side face, Shen Qingyi couldn't help frowning slightly.

The little monk followed her gaze and saw a person with a broom sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground.

The man was different from other monks in the temple. Although he also wore monk robes, he had long hair.

And there was a broken sword behind him.

If other people saw it, maybe they would say again, could it be a lay disciple of Luokong Temple?Although there are very few lay disciples in Luokong Temple.

However, that person's side face was the main reason why Shen Qingyi stopped.

The little novice thought that Shen Qing was suspicious of that particular person, so he opened his mouth to explain.

"Benefactor, that is the lay disciple of Master Decheng in the temple, Tumo."

The little novice's words made Shen Qingyi's eyebrows frowned a little bit more.

She has heard of Master Decheng of Luokong Temple, he is a Buddhist wrathful Vajra.

The man seemed to have noticed Shen Qingyi's gaze, turned his head slightly, met Shen Qingyi's eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

And Shen Qingyi finally saw Tu Mo's entire face clearly, it was different from the other face, the other half of his face was covered with scars, like knife scars, and claw marks.

"Amitabha! I have seen this female benefactor!"

Tu Mo uttered the Buddha's name to Shen Qing.

"Pang Kong, I think he misses the one from the Holy Sword Sect..."

The original hero, Chu Jing!

Even though he had tampered with his face and even ruined half of his face.

But Shen Qing glanced at the blue-red light in the depths of his pupils, but it had the effect of breaking illusions.

This person is exactly the same as Chu Jing!It's just that there are scars all over the left cheek, and those scars are not fake.

After leaving the Pan Kong Breaking Realm, she also heard about some things about the Holy Sword Sect.

It's just that those things are handled by the master.

The former head of the Holy Sword Sect was also imprisoned in the sect's minefield and imprisoned for 500 years.

For the Sovereign who doesn't have much lifespan, his detention period is almost all of his lifespan, unless he breaks through again.

However, everyone in the world now knows that the former lord of the Holy Sword Sect had a demon in his heart because of the villain Chu Jing, and there is no possibility of a breakthrough.

Because of their two masters and apprentices, the Holy Sword Sect almost fell from the first sect to the ranks of several top sects.

Today's former suzerain of the Holy Sword Sect is almost equivalent to closing the door to death.

Later, due to the chaos of the monks in the Meteor Flame Realm and the blood-colored monster, Chu Jing, who was chasing him, fell into the tide of a blood-colored monster. When the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect went to look for it, they had already disappeared. Only some bloody clothes were left.

And all his soul lamps were completely extinguished, and there was no more breath of him.

Since then, everyone thought that the first day of the Taoist sect fell into the secret realm.

But now this...

Although the breath is different...

"Qingyi, he has the aura of space on him."

Looking at Chu Jing, Pan Kong couldn't help but frown slightly, and he naturally noticed the unusual aura about Chu Jing.

"It seems that there is still the original breath of Yunze Continent!"

Shen Qingyi sighed, Pan Kong is indeed the boss of the incarnation of all spirits!
Of course she knew the aura of Yunze Continent, it was nourished by his master with the flower of origin.

As for the breath of the space, Shen Qingyi naturally felt it too, which reminded her of the mysterious space of the heroine!
There have been so many things in these years that she has forgotten about the hero and heroine, and now these things have nothing to do with the original work!
The heroine Fu Yuyao was also said to have seen it in Pankong's Broken Mirror, but it didn't matter anymore.

Now Chu Jing is here...

"Qingyi, the original aura on his body has merged with him..."

Pan Kong felt strange, but when Shen Qing told him about Chu Jing, he nodded clearly.

"Although there is only a small petal of the original flower, it is not surprising that his own original breath is erased after the breath is fused. As for the space in his body, it is quite interesting."