Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky
Chapter 220 It is snowing all over the sky, I will be the head teacher, flowers will bloom again, an
Chapter 220 It is snowing all over the sky, I will be the head teacher, flowers will bloom again, and people will never return!
"I want him to hold Zixiao Dao Seal from now on, to be the next generation in my veins, to teach Supreme!"
In the Zixiao temple covered by heavy snow, Huayangdu's soul and Dharma body preached to Qingweizi like this.
Listening to the words of the last real person of Zixiao, Qing Weizi felt sad and couldn't help but say:
"Shizi Yue's talents are numerous, and he should be the one who can carry the tripod for me."
"But, the Daoist really has no chance of surviving again?"
Jindan Daoist can prolong his life by [-] years, and can live for at most a thousand years. Even if he falls, he can escape with his spirit and soul, find a spiritual body, and be reborn after taking it away.
Qing Weizi's meaning, inside and outside the words, is nothing more than wanting Huayangdu to be reborn and live another life.
But of their own affairs, of course they are the clearest.
After listening to the old Taoist's words, Huayang looked at the white snow and the vast scene, and couldn't help saying:
"More than a hundred years ago, my soul was traumatized. If I could escape from Zixiao Mountain at that time, there might not be a chance to be reborn. But after more than a hundred years, even if I can find a suitable body, once my soul is released The shell will dissipate by itself in a few years."
"It's too late."
"It's you, Qingweizi."
"You have been trapped in the realm of fake alchemy for a long time, and you have not broken through the realm of golden alchemy until now. You think the end is coming soon?"
Hearing Huayang bluntly saying that he has no chance of living a second life, Qing Weizi was a little sad at first, and then smiled wryly when he heard that it was about his lifespan:
"Yeah, even if I meditate on my Zixiao true law day and night, I still can't realize the true meaning of alchemy. I'm really ashamed of my dull aptitude."
"Now that I have lived in vain for more than 270 years, I am approaching my twilight years, and I think there is a limit to the distance."
"It's not far away."
Qingweizi wants Huayang to live a second life, not only because he is the last real person of Zixiaozong, but also because his own time is approaching, and he is no longer able to support the sect.
If this real person in Huayangdu can survive in the world as a deterrent, I think his disciples, as well as Ji Qiu and Zhao Ziqiong, can have a relatively stable backer.
He dedicated his whole life to the sect, and even on the verge of death, he was still devoting himself to the sect's plan, hoping to see the day when Zixiao's name resounded throughout the universe again.
This attitude is really admirable.
"It seems that by yourself, you can't realize the meaning of Dao."
Hearing what Qing Weizi said, Hua Yang nodded as expected, then pondered for a moment, then said abruptly:
"But I am doomed to fall, but you are not necessarily."
"Qingweizi, I have a way. With the help of Zixiao's true method, I can imprint the Taoist meaning that my soul has realized on your Taoist foundation as nutrients, so that you have the opportunity to cross the Golden Core Tribulation."
"Although this move is close to death, and even if you succeed by luck, you can prove the golden elixir, but from now on, it will be difficult for you to use my Taoism to evolve the law domain, let alone achieve the law, and you can only die in the elixir realm for the rest of your life. In, not an inch in."
"But the advantage is that it can make you qualified to gamble."
"It's up to you to achieve the golden pill and increase your lifespan by eight hundred, or to turn into the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the soul flies away."
"How do you feel?"
Huayangdu's mind and soul fluctuated slightly.
After Qing Weizi heard this, his expression was shocked.
Jindan!
That is the realm that many Daoji dream of, but they can't get it.
Don't say that his lifespan is now on the verge of depletion, and it is impossible to have another chance to cross the Golden Core Calamity. Even if Qing Weizi is hundreds of years younger, he would not miss such an opportunity!
As for the golden core, looking at the 36 states in the world in this domain, it has been able to further conclude legal domains throughout the ages, or it may be the one who has achieved the law.
Also very few!
Ever since, the old Taoist wanted to accept it immediately, but when he saw Hua Yangdu's calm expression, he couldn't help but said:
"Then use such methods, real man!"
Seeing that the old man seemed to be moving on purpose, but he was still thinking about the old love, and didn't want to watch his spirit disappear immediately, but Hua Yangdu just smiled, and made a decision for him on his own:
"It can be seen that you have made a choice."
"In this case, there is no need to hesitate any longer."
After finishing speaking, Hua Yang looked at Ji Qiu, who had been silent all the time, and nodded slightly, with a slightly solemn tone, as he made the final entrustment:
"Little friend, from now on, the Zixiao Dao Seal will be handed over to you."
"I know that now that the Zixiao Mountain Gate is in decline, the position of head teacher is of no use. Perhaps it is still an eye-catching target. There are only disadvantages, no advantages, and it may drag you down for no reason."
"But I still hope that you can carry my lineage and restore the glory of Zixiao Mountain in the past."
Ji Qiu looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was wearing the Zixiao robe, and stared directly at the middle-aged Taoist with the Zixiao Dao seal on his palm, and thought about it carefully.
Finally, he nodded seriously and slowly:
"If this is the last wish of seniors"
"Then I agree."
In this cold season of heavy snow and midwinter.
Ji Qiu made the most profound promise in his life.
As for whether it can be completed, he actually doesn't know much about it himself.
But Zixiao Qingweizi, Zixiao Daoyin, and Huayangdu Jianghuaihai's actions to take care of his aftermath with his spirit and soul, all the rewards he got in this process were all remembered by Ji Qiu in his heart.
Just like what he said in his words, if this is Huayangdu's last wish.
Then he agreed.
After saying this, even if the goose feather frost and snow did not stop, the expression on Huayangdu Shenhunfa's body was as if the auspicious snow was melting, with a wide smile on his face:
"My vision is never wrong."
"If you combine Zixiao's true method, Butian Dao body, Zixiao Dao seal, and a kid with such a heart, you can't do that step, then no one will be able to do better."
"On that day, Qingweizi will see it for me."
The Taoist nodded in satisfaction, looked at Qing Weizi in front of him, said no more, his soul turned into a streamer, and flew straight to his Dao base.
The Zixiao real person Huayangdu, who was once prominent for a lifetime, spanned three mountains and five mountains.
After more than a hundred years, in his own way, after adding the last fire to Zi Xiao's lineage, the curtain will finally come to an end.
Feeling the strong Zixiao dao rhyme brought by that spirit, as well as the Taoism that once belonged to the real Zixiao, Qing Weizi's lips trembled, and there was still a lingering sound in his mind:
"Across the world for three hundred years, the road has no regrets and regrets!"
"Sit in this Zixiao lineage for another few hundred years for me."
"Please, Fellow Daoist."
After the gentle words fell, Hua Yang smiled and disappeared without a trace, and the last outline also disappeared.
Only the complex comprehension about Zixiao's Taoism that emerged in Qingweizi's mind, and the inscription of Daoyun in the dantian of his abdomen, which is looming on the Daoji, are still showing the talent just now, what Qingweizi obtained last gift.
"Real."
There was a look of sadness in the old Taoist's eyebrows.
"I will do it."
On the other hand, Ji Qiu remained silent, and only gave a salute, which he regarded as a farewell to Huayangdu.
At this time, the snow is still falling.
Qing Weizi received a gift from Huayang Capital, and the aura on his body was rotten just after being swept away, and it has slowly brought out a bit of an incomprehensible charm.
He looked at Ji Qiu.
I no longer delved into the origin of Ao Jing, nor did I ask too much about the sky-replenishing Dao body mentioned before Huayangdu fell.
Because of those things, how could Huayang himself not know the details.
Even if he doesn't say much, then obviously it won't cause any harm.
So, the old man just looked at Ji Qiu, and finally said with a smile:
"From now on, the son will be my master."
"Qing Weizi, I have met the head teacher."
After all, the Taoist priest, whose eyebrows, eyes and hair were slightly covered with frost and snow, had a solemn tone.
As for this, Ji Qiu waved his hands again and again, and said with a wry smile:
"The Lord of the Temple is serious, you can't do it, you can't do it."
But Ji Qiu's dissuasion obviously did not get Qing Weizi's approval.
"Etiquette cannot be broken."
"I Zixiao's lineage has been passed down to this day, and the supreme masters of all generations are the masters of the sect. Even if they have fallen to this point now, but Hua Zhenren has passed on the heavy burden to the master, and you and I are not masters and apprentices, so no matter what happened before, from now on. From now on, there will be countless things to do.”
"About this, no one can change it."
Looking at the stubborn old Taoist in front of him, Ji Qiu had no choice but to stop delving into it, and then changed the topic:
"That's fine."
"Let's not talk about this, Guanzhu, the little princess has passed this time, how is your practice?"
When Zhao Ziqiong was mentioned, Ao Jing, who was following Ji Qiu, twitched his ears slightly, without showing any sense of presence.
As for Qing Weizi, after hearing this, he turned his body and looked towards the courtyard behind, with some inexplicable expression on his face:
"She's just like you."
"Your practice paths are not ordinary people."
"The little princess's way of refining Qi is still the last bit away from Daoji, but she should have some secret methods and secret treasures of the Yanzhao royal family in her body. What she majors in is not the method of refining Qi, but the way of the emperor. .”
"Several months ago, shortly after you left, she had already cultivated the secret technique and embarked on the road of accumulating luck, and then it got out of hand."
"Thinking about it now, the strength should not be weak."
The two are talking.
The backyard that Qing Weizi saw.
A golden light suddenly rose into the sky, then disappeared in a flash, and then slowly disappeared.
Although the fluctuation was only for a moment, the people present, such as Ji Qiu, Qing Weizi and Ao Jing, all keenly caught that breath.
"A few days ago, she said that she wanted to retreat, but now it seems that she has realized again."
Seeing that just after he finished speaking, the backyard seemed to reflect what he said, Qing Weizi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Even the sadness in my heart that Huayang went away as soon as I saw it, couldn't help but faded a little bit.
Come to think of it, seeing the talented disciples of the younger generation emerge in endlessly, this is what this real Hua wants to see the most before he dies.
Step on.
The golden light dissipated soon.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow.
Looking from a distance, Ji Qiu saw a woman in a blue and white ordinary Taoist robe, walking towards the front yard of the Taoist temple.
At this time, it was snowing heavily.
The woman has a slender figure, her black hair is not coiled up, it is draped behind her back, and is gently swayed by the cold wind, just like a fairy walking out of the snow.
Cool and noble.
Zhao Ziqiong has made progress in her practice, and just now she wakes up from her practice, and senses the familiar aura from the outside world.
So when she pushed open the door and stepped into the icy and snowy land, she just raised her head and saw the figure of the young Taoist priest.
After seeing Ji Qiu, she raised her brows slightly, and suddenly became a little happy.
However, when she saw the girl following Ji Qiu, staring at her curiously with a pair of blue eyes.
In Zhao Ziqiong's heart, some subtle emotions arose involuntarily, and her eyes became sharp in an instant.
But after a while, her complexion returned to normal.
"Brother Shizi, long time no see."
Walking closer, after nodding slightly with Qing Weizi, Zhao Ziqiong spoke to Ji Qiu calmly and said hello.
It's just that her eyes turned to one side vaguely at this time, as if she was observing something.
Not seeing each other for several months, it can be said that Zhao Ziqiong's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes when Ji Qiu left.
Now she is getting closer to the majestic and unparalleled empress that Ji Qiu saw in the simulation.
But no matter when, although the words carry the majesty born from the bones, it is really when Zhao Ziqiong starts to communicate with herself.
But she always tried her best to remove this sense of alienation.
Regarding this point, Ji Qiu could clearly detect it.
Then, the corner of the Taoist's mouth showed an arc, and he responded with a light smile:
"Long time no see, little princess."
"Your cultivation has improved again."
He noticed the oppressive aura coming from Zhao Ziqiong's body, as well as the indistinct imperial dragon aura, and he knew that the woman in front of him had finally started to really walk on that road.
Armed with the Seal of Destiny created by Taizu Yan, and the secret art of the imperial way passed down by Prince Hui, coupled with Zhao Ziqiong's blood and talent, her future is bound to be bright!
And in memory, it was from this time.
The young woman in front of her, who was only about [-] years old, began to plan slowly, preparing to take the luck of the eighteen states of Nanyan into her hands again.
According to Ji Qiu's incomplete understanding.
Zhao Ziqiong's cultivation method, as long as she can hold the state capital's human luck in a secret treasure that looks like a jade seal, then she can use the power of the jade seal to slowly transform into a body of cultivation.
In the simulation, when the six states of Jianghuai River and Huaihe River were cleared again on behalf of King E's Mansion, she had already obtained the realm comparable to Jindan with the help of the human luck of the six states.
Regarding the inside story of this matter, if you want to come to E King Yue Hongtu, you should also know a little bit.
That's why he concluded that Zhao Ziqiong must have the ability to reorganize the old situation.
Because, this is her destiny.
Seeing Zhao Ziqiong breaking through the border and leaving the customs, Qing Weizi nodded slightly:
"Then let's talk first."
"Hua Zhenren gave his own Dao will to the old Daoist, and I need to study and understand."
"If you really want to cross the golden elixir calamity, you must not choose this place. After all, although Yuzhou is located in a remote place, and this hill is better at being hidden, there is no guarantee that accidents will not happen."
"In addition, now that Ziqiong's secret technique has been completed, according to what Prince E said back then, it's time for us to change places in Zixiao Temple."
"I'll digest one or two first, and then go to Yuezhou together."
"As long as I am an old man, I can survive the calamity of the golden core."
"I will be born, and together with Prince E, I will help you, Ziqiong, to reorganize the old mountains and rivers, and by the way, avenge the sect's blood!"
After all, Qing Weizi informed Zhao Ziqiong of Ji Qiu's succession as Zixiao's head teacher.
Then he walked into the main hall of the Taoist temple alone, looked at the simple incense tablets, sighed a little, and then crossed his knees on the futon, ready to make the final preparations.
This time, the last gift from Huayang Capital, Qingwei Zicheng, is the first Jindan Daoist who has risen again after more than a hundred years in Zixiao!
And if it doesn't work.
Then it will be completely annihilated in the Golden Core Tribulation, and will be wiped out in ashes!
Now it seems.
Except for people like Ji Qiu, who have great opportunities and constantly comprehend reincarnation and know the magic method.
How hard it is for ordinary people to seek the Tao and see the leopard through the tube.
It can be seen from the ups and downs of Qingweizi!
(ps: two in one.)
(End of this chapter)
"I want him to hold Zixiao Dao Seal from now on, to be the next generation in my veins, to teach Supreme!"
In the Zixiao temple covered by heavy snow, Huayangdu's soul and Dharma body preached to Qingweizi like this.
Listening to the words of the last real person of Zixiao, Qing Weizi felt sad and couldn't help but say:
"Shizi Yue's talents are numerous, and he should be the one who can carry the tripod for me."
"But, the Daoist really has no chance of surviving again?"
Jindan Daoist can prolong his life by [-] years, and can live for at most a thousand years. Even if he falls, he can escape with his spirit and soul, find a spiritual body, and be reborn after taking it away.
Qing Weizi's meaning, inside and outside the words, is nothing more than wanting Huayangdu to be reborn and live another life.
But of their own affairs, of course they are the clearest.
After listening to the old Taoist's words, Huayang looked at the white snow and the vast scene, and couldn't help saying:
"More than a hundred years ago, my soul was traumatized. If I could escape from Zixiao Mountain at that time, there might not be a chance to be reborn. But after more than a hundred years, even if I can find a suitable body, once my soul is released The shell will dissipate by itself in a few years."
"It's too late."
"It's you, Qingweizi."
"You have been trapped in the realm of fake alchemy for a long time, and you have not broken through the realm of golden alchemy until now. You think the end is coming soon?"
Hearing Huayang bluntly saying that he has no chance of living a second life, Qing Weizi was a little sad at first, and then smiled wryly when he heard that it was about his lifespan:
"Yeah, even if I meditate on my Zixiao true law day and night, I still can't realize the true meaning of alchemy. I'm really ashamed of my dull aptitude."
"Now that I have lived in vain for more than 270 years, I am approaching my twilight years, and I think there is a limit to the distance."
"It's not far away."
Qingweizi wants Huayang to live a second life, not only because he is the last real person of Zixiaozong, but also because his own time is approaching, and he is no longer able to support the sect.
If this real person in Huayangdu can survive in the world as a deterrent, I think his disciples, as well as Ji Qiu and Zhao Ziqiong, can have a relatively stable backer.
He dedicated his whole life to the sect, and even on the verge of death, he was still devoting himself to the sect's plan, hoping to see the day when Zixiao's name resounded throughout the universe again.
This attitude is really admirable.
"It seems that by yourself, you can't realize the meaning of Dao."
Hearing what Qing Weizi said, Hua Yang nodded as expected, then pondered for a moment, then said abruptly:
"But I am doomed to fall, but you are not necessarily."
"Qingweizi, I have a way. With the help of Zixiao's true method, I can imprint the Taoist meaning that my soul has realized on your Taoist foundation as nutrients, so that you have the opportunity to cross the Golden Core Tribulation."
"Although this move is close to death, and even if you succeed by luck, you can prove the golden elixir, but from now on, it will be difficult for you to use my Taoism to evolve the law domain, let alone achieve the law, and you can only die in the elixir realm for the rest of your life. In, not an inch in."
"But the advantage is that it can make you qualified to gamble."
"It's up to you to achieve the golden pill and increase your lifespan by eight hundred, or to turn into the aftermath of the catastrophe, and the soul flies away."
"How do you feel?"
Huayangdu's mind and soul fluctuated slightly.
After Qing Weizi heard this, his expression was shocked.
Jindan!
That is the realm that many Daoji dream of, but they can't get it.
Don't say that his lifespan is now on the verge of depletion, and it is impossible to have another chance to cross the Golden Core Calamity. Even if Qing Weizi is hundreds of years younger, he would not miss such an opportunity!
As for the golden core, looking at the 36 states in the world in this domain, it has been able to further conclude legal domains throughout the ages, or it may be the one who has achieved the law.
Also very few!
Ever since, the old Taoist wanted to accept it immediately, but when he saw Hua Yangdu's calm expression, he couldn't help but said:
"Then use such methods, real man!"
Seeing that the old man seemed to be moving on purpose, but he was still thinking about the old love, and didn't want to watch his spirit disappear immediately, but Hua Yangdu just smiled, and made a decision for him on his own:
"It can be seen that you have made a choice."
"In this case, there is no need to hesitate any longer."
After finishing speaking, Hua Yang looked at Ji Qiu, who had been silent all the time, and nodded slightly, with a slightly solemn tone, as he made the final entrustment:
"Little friend, from now on, the Zixiao Dao Seal will be handed over to you."
"I know that now that the Zixiao Mountain Gate is in decline, the position of head teacher is of no use. Perhaps it is still an eye-catching target. There are only disadvantages, no advantages, and it may drag you down for no reason."
"But I still hope that you can carry my lineage and restore the glory of Zixiao Mountain in the past."
Ji Qiu looked at the middle-aged Taoist who was wearing the Zixiao robe, and stared directly at the middle-aged Taoist with the Zixiao Dao seal on his palm, and thought about it carefully.
Finally, he nodded seriously and slowly:
"If this is the last wish of seniors"
"Then I agree."
In this cold season of heavy snow and midwinter.
Ji Qiu made the most profound promise in his life.
As for whether it can be completed, he actually doesn't know much about it himself.
But Zixiao Qingweizi, Zixiao Daoyin, and Huayangdu Jianghuaihai's actions to take care of his aftermath with his spirit and soul, all the rewards he got in this process were all remembered by Ji Qiu in his heart.
Just like what he said in his words, if this is Huayangdu's last wish.
Then he agreed.
After saying this, even if the goose feather frost and snow did not stop, the expression on Huayangdu Shenhunfa's body was as if the auspicious snow was melting, with a wide smile on his face:
"My vision is never wrong."
"If you combine Zixiao's true method, Butian Dao body, Zixiao Dao seal, and a kid with such a heart, you can't do that step, then no one will be able to do better."
"On that day, Qingweizi will see it for me."
The Taoist nodded in satisfaction, looked at Qing Weizi in front of him, said no more, his soul turned into a streamer, and flew straight to his Dao base.
The Zixiao real person Huayangdu, who was once prominent for a lifetime, spanned three mountains and five mountains.
After more than a hundred years, in his own way, after adding the last fire to Zi Xiao's lineage, the curtain will finally come to an end.
Feeling the strong Zixiao dao rhyme brought by that spirit, as well as the Taoism that once belonged to the real Zixiao, Qing Weizi's lips trembled, and there was still a lingering sound in his mind:
"Across the world for three hundred years, the road has no regrets and regrets!"
"Sit in this Zixiao lineage for another few hundred years for me."
"Please, Fellow Daoist."
After the gentle words fell, Hua Yang smiled and disappeared without a trace, and the last outline also disappeared.
Only the complex comprehension about Zixiao's Taoism that emerged in Qingweizi's mind, and the inscription of Daoyun in the dantian of his abdomen, which is looming on the Daoji, are still showing the talent just now, what Qingweizi obtained last gift.
"Real."
There was a look of sadness in the old Taoist's eyebrows.
"I will do it."
On the other hand, Ji Qiu remained silent, and only gave a salute, which he regarded as a farewell to Huayangdu.
At this time, the snow is still falling.
Qing Weizi received a gift from Huayang Capital, and the aura on his body was rotten just after being swept away, and it has slowly brought out a bit of an incomprehensible charm.
He looked at Ji Qiu.
I no longer delved into the origin of Ao Jing, nor did I ask too much about the sky-replenishing Dao body mentioned before Huayangdu fell.
Because of those things, how could Huayang himself not know the details.
Even if he doesn't say much, then obviously it won't cause any harm.
So, the old man just looked at Ji Qiu, and finally said with a smile:
"From now on, the son will be my master."
"Qing Weizi, I have met the head teacher."
After all, the Taoist priest, whose eyebrows, eyes and hair were slightly covered with frost and snow, had a solemn tone.
As for this, Ji Qiu waved his hands again and again, and said with a wry smile:
"The Lord of the Temple is serious, you can't do it, you can't do it."
But Ji Qiu's dissuasion obviously did not get Qing Weizi's approval.
"Etiquette cannot be broken."
"I Zixiao's lineage has been passed down to this day, and the supreme masters of all generations are the masters of the sect. Even if they have fallen to this point now, but Hua Zhenren has passed on the heavy burden to the master, and you and I are not masters and apprentices, so no matter what happened before, from now on. From now on, there will be countless things to do.”
"About this, no one can change it."
Looking at the stubborn old Taoist in front of him, Ji Qiu had no choice but to stop delving into it, and then changed the topic:
"That's fine."
"Let's not talk about this, Guanzhu, the little princess has passed this time, how is your practice?"
When Zhao Ziqiong was mentioned, Ao Jing, who was following Ji Qiu, twitched his ears slightly, without showing any sense of presence.
As for Qing Weizi, after hearing this, he turned his body and looked towards the courtyard behind, with some inexplicable expression on his face:
"She's just like you."
"Your practice paths are not ordinary people."
"The little princess's way of refining Qi is still the last bit away from Daoji, but she should have some secret methods and secret treasures of the Yanzhao royal family in her body. What she majors in is not the method of refining Qi, but the way of the emperor. .”
"Several months ago, shortly after you left, she had already cultivated the secret technique and embarked on the road of accumulating luck, and then it got out of hand."
"Thinking about it now, the strength should not be weak."
The two are talking.
The backyard that Qing Weizi saw.
A golden light suddenly rose into the sky, then disappeared in a flash, and then slowly disappeared.
Although the fluctuation was only for a moment, the people present, such as Ji Qiu, Qing Weizi and Ao Jing, all keenly caught that breath.
"A few days ago, she said that she wanted to retreat, but now it seems that she has realized again."
Seeing that just after he finished speaking, the backyard seemed to reflect what he said, Qing Weizi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Even the sadness in my heart that Huayang went away as soon as I saw it, couldn't help but faded a little bit.
Come to think of it, seeing the talented disciples of the younger generation emerge in endlessly, this is what this real Hua wants to see the most before he dies.
Step on.
The golden light dissipated soon.
In the backyard of the Taoist temple, there was the sound of footsteps stepping on the snow.
Looking from a distance, Ji Qiu saw a woman in a blue and white ordinary Taoist robe, walking towards the front yard of the Taoist temple.
At this time, it was snowing heavily.
The woman has a slender figure, her black hair is not coiled up, it is draped behind her back, and is gently swayed by the cold wind, just like a fairy walking out of the snow.
Cool and noble.
Zhao Ziqiong has made progress in her practice, and just now she wakes up from her practice, and senses the familiar aura from the outside world.
So when she pushed open the door and stepped into the icy and snowy land, she just raised her head and saw the figure of the young Taoist priest.
After seeing Ji Qiu, she raised her brows slightly, and suddenly became a little happy.
However, when she saw the girl following Ji Qiu, staring at her curiously with a pair of blue eyes.
In Zhao Ziqiong's heart, some subtle emotions arose involuntarily, and her eyes became sharp in an instant.
But after a while, her complexion returned to normal.
"Brother Shizi, long time no see."
Walking closer, after nodding slightly with Qing Weizi, Zhao Ziqiong spoke to Ji Qiu calmly and said hello.
It's just that her eyes turned to one side vaguely at this time, as if she was observing something.
Not seeing each other for several months, it can be said that Zhao Ziqiong's temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes when Ji Qiu left.
Now she is getting closer to the majestic and unparalleled empress that Ji Qiu saw in the simulation.
But no matter when, although the words carry the majesty born from the bones, it is really when Zhao Ziqiong starts to communicate with herself.
But she always tried her best to remove this sense of alienation.
Regarding this point, Ji Qiu could clearly detect it.
Then, the corner of the Taoist's mouth showed an arc, and he responded with a light smile:
"Long time no see, little princess."
"Your cultivation has improved again."
He noticed the oppressive aura coming from Zhao Ziqiong's body, as well as the indistinct imperial dragon aura, and he knew that the woman in front of him had finally started to really walk on that road.
Armed with the Seal of Destiny created by Taizu Yan, and the secret art of the imperial way passed down by Prince Hui, coupled with Zhao Ziqiong's blood and talent, her future is bound to be bright!
And in memory, it was from this time.
The young woman in front of her, who was only about [-] years old, began to plan slowly, preparing to take the luck of the eighteen states of Nanyan into her hands again.
According to Ji Qiu's incomplete understanding.
Zhao Ziqiong's cultivation method, as long as she can hold the state capital's human luck in a secret treasure that looks like a jade seal, then she can use the power of the jade seal to slowly transform into a body of cultivation.
In the simulation, when the six states of Jianghuai River and Huaihe River were cleared again on behalf of King E's Mansion, she had already obtained the realm comparable to Jindan with the help of the human luck of the six states.
Regarding the inside story of this matter, if you want to come to E King Yue Hongtu, you should also know a little bit.
That's why he concluded that Zhao Ziqiong must have the ability to reorganize the old situation.
Because, this is her destiny.
Seeing Zhao Ziqiong breaking through the border and leaving the customs, Qing Weizi nodded slightly:
"Then let's talk first."
"Hua Zhenren gave his own Dao will to the old Daoist, and I need to study and understand."
"If you really want to cross the golden elixir calamity, you must not choose this place. After all, although Yuzhou is located in a remote place, and this hill is better at being hidden, there is no guarantee that accidents will not happen."
"In addition, now that Ziqiong's secret technique has been completed, according to what Prince E said back then, it's time for us to change places in Zixiao Temple."
"I'll digest one or two first, and then go to Yuezhou together."
"As long as I am an old man, I can survive the calamity of the golden core."
"I will be born, and together with Prince E, I will help you, Ziqiong, to reorganize the old mountains and rivers, and by the way, avenge the sect's blood!"
After all, Qing Weizi informed Zhao Ziqiong of Ji Qiu's succession as Zixiao's head teacher.
Then he walked into the main hall of the Taoist temple alone, looked at the simple incense tablets, sighed a little, and then crossed his knees on the futon, ready to make the final preparations.
This time, the last gift from Huayang Capital, Qingwei Zicheng, is the first Jindan Daoist who has risen again after more than a hundred years in Zixiao!
And if it doesn't work.
Then it will be completely annihilated in the Golden Core Tribulation, and will be wiped out in ashes!
Now it seems.
Except for people like Ji Qiu, who have great opportunities and constantly comprehend reincarnation and know the magic method.
How hard it is for ordinary people to seek the Tao and see the leopard through the tube.
It can be seen from the ups and downs of Qingweizi!
(ps: two in one.)
(End of this chapter)
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