Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 912 The person who has been guarding by my side
Mo Lige nodded, and slowly walked down the high platform.

"Li Ge, are you okay?" Long Tianfang was the first to come forward and asked worriedly.

"It's just a demonstration of the weapon technique, why bother to use blood as a medium, and you don't want to be promoted to Mahayana?" Dugu Moyu complained.

"That's right. Wouldn't it be nice if you have the spirit to help me refine a few more celestial artifacts? How can I make it cheaper for outsiders. You also know that I am the weakest in cultivation, so it's not a solution to follow you all the time. Besides, he didn't do you any good. Anyway, I'm still willing to make a promise with my body." Yan Wuchen was even more resentful, chattering endlessly.

"Get lost, you're still following us knowing that you're holding us back." Long Tianfang and Dugu Moyu kicked up at the same time, kicking the habitually cheap little fat man away.

"It came to me on a whim, and I didn't think too much about it. Fortunately, the blood essence and vitality are not damaged at all, and it will not affect future cultivation." Mo Lige said with a smile.

If it was done intentionally, it might really damage the essence, blood and vitality, making her too late to regret, but this time, it was a momentary thought, when she poured that drop of blood into the fairy sword, she unexpectedly entered the unity of heaven and man. In this state, the wasted essence, blood and life energy immediately recovered, and even touched a little bit of the aura of heaven.

Not only is there no harm at all, it will also be of great benefit to her future cultivation.

The reason why he gave the Yingxue Immortal Sword to Lu Zhenjun so generously was also for this reason.

As she spoke, she looked toward the crowd.

She knew that there was someone who must be watching her silently, accompanying her, and caring about her.

Just as she had imagined, a slender and tall figure stood proudly in the crowd.

Despite the hustle and bustle of people around, she still noticed his presence at a glance.That clear figure and handsome face, although a bit hazy, are like the brightest stars in the night sky. Even if there are a lot of stars around, they can't cover up his peerless magnificence.

But what is strange is that he stands proudly in the crowd like that calmly and calmly, but does not give people the slightest sense of disobedience.It seems that he has already merged with the heaven and the earth, and with everything in the world.

He stared at her deeply, nodded and smiled slightly.This smile was very faint, but she saw deep concern and love in it, except that she didn't see any worry.

Presumably, he has already felt the mysterious charm of heaven and earth when she was one with heaven and man.

She looked at him from a distance, nodded, and showed a knowing smile...

Sleeping memories are like dreams, one by one appearing in my mind.

Lu Qingli seemed to have returned to her previous life, witnessing with her own eyes how she had grown from a casual cultivator, step by step, to become a generation of immortals that attracted much attention.And there is a figure that has been silently accompanying me, watching me, caring about me, and even guarding me with my life.

In that era when the strong were like clouds, he was by no means the most prestigious among the many immortals. He didn't have the publicity of Long Tianfang, nor the escape of Dugu Moyu, and of course he didn't like Yan Wuchen who made cheap begging for beatings from time to time.But she knew that he was actually the one with the best qualifications and the strongest strength among all the immortals.

Amidst the roaring noise, thunder after thunder descended from the sky, and everything in front of my eyes was turned into dust and nothingness by the terrifying thunder power.

Lu Qingli's thoughts returned to the moment when she died in the past.

The powerful body of the Immortal Monarch Realm was destroyed by Lei Wei little by little, and boundless pain flooded into his mind like a tide.The vitality passed away quickly, and her mind also fell into endless darkness, but a vague figure always appeared in the bottom of her heart, as if burned into her soul, even after countless reincarnations, she would never forget it.

"Lige!" A mournful cry came.

She turned her head abruptly, and saw the familiar figure.

Behind him, there was a group of people flying towards the sky, Long Tianfang, Dugu Moyu, Qing Jiucheng, Yan Wuchen... The one at the end was Lu Zhenjun who had received the gift of the sword from her.

A series of thunder mercilessly crashed down, causing Bu Qingchen and the others to shake violently, their speed slowed down, and a look of extreme pain appeared on their faces.Lu Zhenjun, who was at the end, vomited blood even more, and the Yingxue Sword in his hand was also shattered from it, leaving only the hilt and a small edge of the sword.

His cultivation base at this time has reached the realm of catastrophe, but even Long Tianfang and others in the Mahayana realm cannot resist the might of this vast catastrophe, let alone a realm of catastrophe, if it is not for holding the Yingxue fairy sword , this thunder could kill him.

The sky thunder kept falling, and the speed of Long Tianfang and others became slower and slower. Every step forward seemed to exhaust all the strength in their bodies, and their eyes had turned blood red.But the steps under their feet are still so firm, and their eyes are still so persistent.

Finally, Bu Qingchen came to face Tianlei and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The dazzling thunderbolts bombarded his body one after another, and blood gushed out from the corner of his mouth like a spring, and the meridians on his body burst one after another, and the dark blue fairy robe was soaked in blood in an instant.

But he held her so tightly in his arms, his bloody arms with broken meridians were still so firm and powerful.

Her body gradually dissipated and turned into nothingness, and her vitality was constantly passing through the world, but lying in his arms, she felt so warm and peaceful.

"Qingchen!" She smiled, her mind plunged into boundless darkness.

……

"Om..." In my mind, there was another melodious humming like a fairy sound.

Lu Qingli was shocked and returned to reality.

Looking inside, the original dantian has been completely condensed into a mysterious purple, like an ancient palace, protecting the golden elixir.

And the golden elixir, which was originally flowing with golden light, has also turned into the same purple color. If you look closely, there is also a light pattern of the color of glass inside - the middle stage of the purple mansion!
Lu Qingli slowly opened her eyes, and there was a bit of unconcealable surprise in her eyes, but it was not because of her improvement in cultivation.

If it were someone else who could easily advance to the Purple Mansion with one practice like this, and reach the middle stage of the Purple Mansion in one go, of course they would be ecstatic or even weeping with joy, but she was different.

With her half-step Zifu cultivation base, promotion to Zifu originally only needed an opportunity, relying on the ubiquitous heaven and earth aura in the secret realm of Yundang Mountain, it is normal to break through and be promoted.

Coupled with the abundant alchemy and spirit of the alchemy of all beings in the seven realms, it would be a strange thing that she couldn't be promoted to the middle stage of the Zifu, and she had nothing to be happy about.

What really pleased Lu Qingli was that she finally knew the origin of Bu Qingchen's identity.

It turned out that he was also one of the former immortals, who had been silently accompanying and protecting him.Even after thousands of years, he still guards himself as before.

In Lu Qingli's heart, a strong warmth surged unconsciously.

But immediately, she had some new doubts.

(End of this chapter)