I am rich in the fairy world

No one wants to be second.

Yang Tianxiao: Are you pointing at me?
Second Patriarch: Are you still pointing at me?
Jingzhi was just trying to mention it. The reason he wanted to tie up Hu Qing was just to use the thick soil. Maybe, after burying him for a few hundred years, his father could be resurrected?
Thinking of this, the breath in his body began to churn. He tried hard to control it for several times. The cold breath was compressed in his dantian and gradually calmed down. As soon as he relaxed, the breath suddenly burst out, rushed out of his body and condensed into the shape of a python head, opening its mouth wide to bite Hu Qing.

"Be careful--" Jingzhi shouted, and then he changed into another appearance, laughing coldly and terrifyingly: "Follow me."

Hu Qing was very surprised, but not afraid at all. He held the snake's head with just one of his white hands, clenching his five fingers, and with his other hand, he rubbed a small flower with his thumb and index finger and placed it in front of the snake's head.

"Little darling, don't move."

The cold aura was instinctively afraid of the delicate little white flower and wanted to retract it, but was held tightly by Hu Qing's five fingers.

"Strange fire?" Jing Zhi, who had changed his personality, said, "It's a good thing. Give it to me."

He suddenly moved sideways and grabbed, but Hu Qing let go and attacked again in an instant. Before the snake's head could retract, Jing Zhi was pulled to the ground by her hair and scalp.

It was so fast that he was stunned and his face hit the ground, as if... flat.

After Hu Qing hit him, he twisted his waist and rode on his legs, punching him with both fists like a storm. Jing Zhi could only let out a series of fragmented "ahhhhhh" sounds, the pain was endless and he couldn't resist it. The terrifying fists were so dense that they formed a big hammer head that fit perfectly with his back, slamming him into the floor tiles.

The snake head in the abdomen was trembling, and didn't even dare to go back to the pubic area, just because a small white flower was dancing in front of its face.

Outside, Su Shan suddenly smiled: "The weather is nice today."

Han Li took a look and said, "Yes, it is. There will be heavy rain and strong winds in three days. It has been a long time since we have trained in the wind and rain."

Su Shan licked his lips unconsciously. Even though they had known each other for many years, Han Li's ability in chatting was embarrassing for everyone.

He smiled good-naturedly: "After the storm, the world is brand new, and the spiritual energy is particularly active. Perhaps one of the disciples will have a breakthrough."

Han Li said: "The right time and place are important, but daily accumulation is even more important. As long as you work hard every day, it would be strange if you don't make breakthroughs."

Su Shan: "."

Give up, don't want to talk anymore.

Among the crowd brought by Jing Zhi, there was a slender figure who looked at Su Shan, then at Han Li, then at Han Li, and then at Su Shan, always hesitating.

Han Li and Su Shan both felt it, but pretended not to know.

Inside, Hu Qing beat Jing Zhi violently, and beat him back to his senses.

"pain…"

Hu Qing pressed his battered back and stood up, then stood aside and rubbed his wrist: "What the hell did you eat? Why are you so dirty? Look at the dirt on my floor, it's like shit."

Hearing this word, Jingzhi lay down after struggling, and felt dirty.

Hu Qing waved his hand to take back the little white flower. The snake's head, which had shrunk ten times, retracted and did not dare to look up.

Hu Qing glanced at it and said disdainfully: "You have to eliminate this thing yourself."

She beat Jingzhi violently mainly because she disliked him, but she got an unexpected surprise while beating him. There were a lot of impurities in Jingzhi's body wrapped in snow-white clothes, and no one knew how he absorbed them. Anyway, when Hu Qing punched him and saw that this stuff came out, she decided to beat him a few more times.

We can't fight now. If we continue, someone will die. She waved her hand and released a fire dragon to burn the stain clean. She kicked Jingzhi's intact leg and said, "Get up."

Jingzhi was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. My sister, you beat my upper body to pieces, how can I get up?
Hu Qing walked to the other side of the ice coffin with his hands behind his back. Jing Zhi had been dead on the ground for a long time before he finally used his spiritual power to repair his broken bones and internal organs. He propped up his arms and stood up shakily. He felt like a ball with long legs. He took some pills to dissolve the blood and other things that filled the tissues in his body. He lost weight and felt his skin was loose. Every step he took was like a big bag swaying on his bones.

Totally awake.

He walked over and asked, "Do you see what's wrong with me?"

Hu Qing was surprised when he heard this and looked up at him: "You have such a big snake head sticking out of your belly, is this right?"

Jing Zhi sighed and said, "I am a pure yin body, a congenital yin evil spirit body, and my spiritual root is ice, yin attribute ice."

Hu Qing wowed: "I didn't realize that you have a triple-layered ghost holy body."

With this physique, she can refine it into a pill, a tonic pill, or make it into an instrument to collect evil spirits, or the simplest one, a furnace.

Across the ice coffin, Jing Zhi looked at the seemingly sleeping Jing Palace Master: "My father gave me the illusion of a pure spiritual body, and then used a method to cover up my pure spiritual body, and disguised my spiritual roots as water spiritual roots."

Hu nodded lightly. A pure spiritual body was also rare, but it was not as coveted as the one with three superimposed ones.

"Only my father and I knew about this. But - it was still exposed." Jing Zhi smiled bitterly, "There is a kind of treasure in the world that can sense special physiques. The funny thing is, that person originally came for what I call a pure spiritual body, but he happened to have something in his hand that could sense the Yin Sha body."

Hu Qing: "Is he someone that even the Changsheng Palace can't afford to offend?"

"If there hadn't been internal strife in the Hall of Eternal Life, he wouldn't have succeeded. Of course, he didn't succeed in the end. It's just that the Hall of Eternal Life has always been divided into several factions, and no one was willing to submit to the other. My father was able to suppress them. However, the desires and darkness in the heart of man, once released, are like beasts out of a cage, and can never be brought back. At the last moment, my father sacrificed everything he had and used a secret method to perish together with others. I only had time to retrieve his body."

This includes everything, including life and soul. Therefore, the hidden tricks left by the Lord of Jing Palace, such as the clones, souls, and consciousness, are all included in the sacrifice.

Sacrifice is a sacrifice to the Way of Heaven, and what the Way of Heaven will take away is everything.

Hu Qing, who was both the Immortal Emperor and the Demon Emperor, immediately understood after hearing this. Heaven cannot be deceived. When making a deal with Heaven, what is said is all!
Leaving the body behind is already a pardon outside the law.

This time, there is really no other way.

After a long silence, Hu Qing still advised: "Palace Master Jing protected you with his life, he certainly doesn't want to see you trapped in the obsession of reviving him."

She paused and said, "Perhaps you won't understand, but I have children. For them, I am willing to sacrifice my life. Moreover, I hope that after I die, they won't miss me too much. I will feel at ease only when they are happy."

Jingzhi's subordinates had advised him many times, but Jingzhi would not listen. But Hu Qing said this, and he felt better, because Hu Qing had children, and her thoughts were probably her father's thoughts.

He said, “How can I let it go?”

Hu Qing: "What else? The life of the Palace Master Jing is exchanged for another's. The things that the heaven has taken away will not be put back. Even if you don't want your life, the Palace Master Jing will not come back alive - don't turn against me, you can't beat me."

The last sentence calmed the hidden turmoil in Jingzhi's body.

Jingzhi said: "Ghosts are also afraid of evil people."

Hu Qing's face turned black: "Have you forgotten that I am the Ghost King? Isn't it normal to be afraid of me with such evil thoughts?" (End of this chapter)