The metaphysics princess fortune-telling spirit, the abstinent and cruel king is addicted to pets

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Immortal World, Jialan Immortal Mountain.

Many monks held magic treasure glass bottles and collected turbid air from various places in the upper and lower realms.

The monk came back after collecting the turbid air, handed in the glass bottle, and completed his task.

A lot of turbidity.

Ups and downs in glass bottles.

Qing Wu knelt and sat on the cushion.

He was dressed in a blue Taoist robe, and as the Great Elder of Jialan Xianshan, he seemed to be only in his early thirties.

Glancing at the glazed bottles, he said, "Why are there fewer of them this time?"

Then, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on his disciple Ye Qingchi.

The eyes are coercive, with strong dissatisfaction.

Ye Qingchi trembled, and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, "Master, the will-o'-the-wisp in the upper realm has been extinguished, and there is really not much turbidity left."

Qingwu snorted coldly, "If there is no upper realm, go to the lower realm!"

"But in this way, all sects will know that we have collected turbid qi." Ye Qingchi swallowed, hesitated for a while, and finally said what was in his heart, "Master, there is no spiritual energy in the mortal world, and it is impossible to purify turbid qi. It will cause a natural disaster, and now the mortal world has been blizzarded, and many people have froze to death and starved to death, please think twice, Master."

Qingwu picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The tea in this fairy world also contains aura, which is helpful for cultivation.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Nanli borrowed fire from Hades, and shot arrows at the fairyland and set fire to it. When the ghost fire burns, it will form turbid air, which lasts for a long time, affecting the aura of the fairyland. Now I am just returning the turbid air to her! "

Ye Qingchi still knelt down, he said: "It was the island master Penglai who opened the fairy gate first, and wanted to kill her. Master, everything is about cause and effect, not to mention that the turbid qi stays in the fairyland, and it has its own spirit tree to purify."

Qingwu smashed the teacup on the ground.

He was furious, "Since you want to talk about cause and effect, I will tell you that your junior brother was killed by her! Not only did she kill him, but he also tore his soul to pieces with a soul-crushing awl! Isn't this hatred a teacher? Should it be reported?!"

Ye Qingchi was taken aback for a moment.

He raised his head, but asked: "We have rules in the fairy world. People from the upper or lower realms are not allowed to leave the fairy world. Junior brother actually went to the mortal world without permission? Even if he didn't die, he would be punished when he came back."

Qingwu's face darkened again and again.

He never liked this apprentice.

Although the talent is not bad, but never follow his words.

"He broke the rules. As a teacher, he will punish him, but Nanli killed him. This is another matter."

Ye Qingchi said again: "It must be the younger brother who provoked her? Isn't he courting death himself?"

Qingwu already had a headache.

Can't go on.

I really can't go on.

"Master, this disciple feels that this is the younger brother's fate. You don't need to avenge him and add karma." Ye Qingchi pursed his lips, "Recently, Master's cultivation seems to have regressed a bit, Master should act cautiously, otherwise It is easy to be punished by heaven and punished by thunder."

Qingwu waved his hand, "Okay, you can go out."

Ye Qingchi was overjoyed, and said: "Master can figure it out, disciple is very happy."

Thinking about it, the master will not release the turbid qi in the mortal world again.

He stepped back cheerfully.

Qing Wu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, hatred was still rolling in his eyes.

He has only two apprentices.

Ye Qingchi has a pure heart and never helps him do dirty things.

Another apprentice was very fond of him, but his soul was broken by Nan Li!
Really hateful!
He rolled up his sleeves, took the glass bottle, and came to the magic circle between the fairy world and the mortal world.

Seeing the will-o'-the-wisp outside the magic circle, following his movement, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a burst of anger burst out of his heart.

Is there any end to these ghost fires?

If he doesn't come out, he will stay here all the time?

Why won't it go out?
So Qingwu became more determined to pour out the turbid air.

After pinching a formula, he tore a hole from the barrier, and immediately poured out the turbid air in the glass bottle.

When the will-o'-the-wisp was about to fly in, he quickly closed the opening.

This action was done in one go.

Qingwu looked at the faint light of the ghost fire, and snorted softly: "Hmph, what kind of ghost fire, it's not that it can't pass through the magic circle barrier set up by the immortal."

What's more, once the turbidity goes away, the snow in the mortal world will last until April and May.

At that time, the corpses will be everywhere, and the underworld will not be able to collect them.

People will grab territory, and so will ghosts.

As long as there is struggle, there are likely to be evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

Moreover, if there is too much ghost energy, it will affect the country's luck even more.

Nanli tried her best to make the mortal world peaceful, and the Three Kingdoms could not afford war, but he just couldn't make her wish come true!

Seeing the turbid air spread out, Qingwu left triumphantly.

As everyone knows, as soon as he left, someone Yu Jian flew out.

He has an outstanding figure, elegant clothes, and a fairy style.

Following his movement, the sword flew fast in the air, and the glass bottle that was sacrificed quickly took back [-]% to [-]% of the turbid air.

He settled down slightly, blocked the mouth of the bottle with a cork, and drew a talisman out of thin air with two fingers to strengthen the seal so that the turbid air would not leak out.

After doing these things, he turned to look at Ye Qingchi behind him: "Look, am I right? Your master will still pour turbid air into the mortal world, regardless of the lives of mortals."

But when Yun Yubai saw his expression, he hurriedly took two steps back, and he had already reached the end of the long sword.

Ye Qingchi's complexion turned pale.

He bent over and vomited.

Yun Yubai pouted, "You young Fei Yifei vomited up, you really need to practice more."

Ye Qingchi managed to slow down, and he looked sad: "Peak Master Yun really flies too fast, no matter how much juniors practice, it is impossible to reach the level of Master Yun."

After the foundation is established, it is natural to be able to control the sword.

But whether it is fast or slow, and whether it is stable or not, it has a lot to do with personal talent and spiritual power.

Yun Yubai sized him up: "Indeed, in the entire world of cultivating immortals, is there anyone faster than me?"

Ye Qingchi felt that these words were strange, but he quickly straightened his face, "Thanks to Master Yunfeng today, I was able to know the true face of my master."

After all, he clasped his fists.

Yun Yubai asked: "Now that you know, what are you going to do?"

"Naturally, go back and sever the master-student relationship with him! He is not worthy of being my master at all to avenge his own personal revenge, at the expense of mortal lives!" Ye Qingchi said angrily.

Seeing his reaction like this, Yun Yubai felt relieved, and said, "Don't worry, since he is so vicious, why don't you set things right? The reputation of Jialan Xianshan is saved by the immortals, and you don't want these wicked people to corrupt Jialan. The reputation of Xianshan, right?"

When Ye Qingchi heard this, he clenched his fists: "That's right! He's bullying the Immortal Venerable and fell into a deep sleep, that's why he is so unscrupulous! I will definitely protect the reputation of Jialan Immortal Mountain for the Immortal Venerable!"

Seeing his righteous and angry appearance, Yun Yubai secretly rejoiced that he didn't find the wrong person at all.

He stepped forward and put his hand on Ye Qingchi's shoulder, "Now there is a chance to set things right, and it can also help the immortal to wake up as soon as possible, are you willing to do it?" (End of this chapter)