Leisurely fairy way

Chapter 212
"You..." Liu Motou murmured.

"Yes, we." Yuan Shi nodded and continued, "Your martial arts were taught by your master, but you have gathered the strengths of the three of us."

"What do you mean by that!" Liu Motou looked at Yuan Shi coldly.

Yuan Shi looked at Liu Qingyang, and said with a sigh: "3000 years ago, he rescued a homeless child, took him to the mountains to raise him, taught him how to practice, and taught him to be a man. Everyone in the world is afraid of him. He would actually make a tiger-headed doll for his child to make him happy. The child he raised himself had made rapid progress in his skills, but he was stuck in the late stage of foundation establishment and could not break through. Then he realized that the child's aptitude was in the righteous way of skills. If he couldn’t perform well, he thought of the fastest way to force him into a demon.”

Hearing Yuan Shi's words, Ji Xiaochun remembered the things in that cabin when he picked tea leaves for Liu Motou in Wanmo Black Mountain. No wonder Liu Qingyang used formations to preserve it. It turned out that it was the place where he grew up with his master. .

The sky was full of wind, and many people looked up at the two strong men confronting each other.Liu Qingyang's complexion became more and more ugly, a black shadow appeared behind him, and the ferocious shadow had a soaring demonic aura.

"Why do you know everything, aren't you the master's opponent..." Liu Qingyang said softly.

Ji Xiaochun had never seen Liu Qingyang look so confused and deeply sad.But what was hidden was indeed anger. At this time, the connection of the blood god seal was getting stronger and stronger, and she could even feel what the devil was thinking through the blood god seal.

Actually there is nothing.

"Are you still obsessed with your obsession? Your growth is a god-making plan carefully planned by us, and you came into being." Yuan Shi said, "The Heavenly Dao Sect also came into being, and we all calculated for the same purpose. Now you can I have come into contact with this secret, so I will tell you the truth back then. Everything about you is not true, including your birth, your master, your experience..."

Before Yuan Shi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Qingyang. "Who is he!"

Liu Qingyang raised his head, and Ji Xiaochun saw that his eyes had turned red, brutal and icy red.

"My master, who is he! He must not be dead, right, since all this is your plan. He must still be alive!"

Yuan Shi paused for a moment: "It is true that he did not die. Didn't you often see him later? Liu Qingyang, Lingzun can defeat you within five moves, and he is so familiar with your kung fu routines that he even gave you a slap in the face." Since you got the Blood God Seal, you never doubted it?"

Ji Xiaochun suddenly felt a stabbing pain coming from the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness, the red thread wrapped around her primordial spirit began to tighten, and the red light suddenly appeared, she pressed her forehead tightly, how could this be...

"Ji Xiaochun, what's the matter with you?" Lord Lian called her, she was so painful that she couldn't hold her own body, and fell straight to the ground.He hurriedly came out from Qinglian Jade, put an invisibility talisman on his body, then caught Ji Xiaochun, hugged her and stopped on the ground.

Ji Xiaochun only felt that the pain in his mind was getting more and more severe, and his head was throbbing.She closed her eyes tightly, trying to mobilize her spiritual power to block the pain, but Yuanshen still refused to obey the command.In fact, the primordial spirit is not only where the human spirit is, but the most important thing is to mobilize spiritual power.

Master Lian quickly clasped her wrist, injected a trace of immortal energy into her dantian to protect her dantian, and then took out a bottle of six-turn Lingyang pill from the storage bag, which he refined with the medicine in Ji Xiaochun's medicine field. The finished elixir uses high-grade spirit grass, and its potency exceeds that of ordinary six-turn Lingyang elixir.

After taking the elixir, Ji Xiaochun's expression became a little calmer, but he still didn't wake up.Lord Lian held her in his arms, raised her head and continued to look at Liu Qingyang and Yuan Shi.

Ji Xiaochun suddenly felt a sharp pain in his soul, probably due to the influence of Liu Qingyang, but his expression did not change at all, as if there were no thousands of burning pains in the sea of ​​consciousness.

He just looked at Yuanshi indifferently, and said word by word: "So, my so-called master has always been played by Lingzun?"

Yuan Shi said: "It's not easy for Lingzun, you will understand him. It's not that he doesn't care about you. He raised you up so much, it's impossible for him to have no affection at all. It's just that our ascetics have a lot of fate. catastrophe..."

"Haha, then why should I avenge him?" Liu Qingyang laughed suddenly, and when he turned his hand, the ink painting of mountains and rivers appeared.

"If I want to take revenge, the best way is to kill my master himself! I have always boasted that I am smart, but it turned out that I was just tricked by your cooperation. Sure enough... sure enough..." He suddenly let out a long roar, The black shadow made of demonic energy behind him rushed towards the ink painting Jiangshan fan, and then countless ghost figures shot out from the ink painting Jiangshan fan, rushing towards all directions, and the onlookers fled in all directions, but were caught by the ghost shadows.

The ghost's mouth opened wide, and he bit the monk's head, and then there was the sound of the monk's head being bitten crisply.

Yuanshi didn't stop him from killing people, and Liu Motou also needed to vent. Maybe after he finished killing the people of Tiandaozong, he would calm down and come to discuss with them.It's just that the Tiandaozong he founded was a mess from the very beginning.

If he wanted to restrain the formation, he had to restrain the bead that provided spiritual power, so Tiandaozong gradually came into being.

He looked at the cultivators who killed the Heavenly Dao Sect by Liu Motou, but he still couldn't bear to see the sect he founded for thousands of years destroyed. Then he stretched his sleeves and left the Heavenly Dao Sect regardless of the pleading eyes of everyone at his feet.

At this moment, Ji Xiaochun's Yuanshen fell into a trance, she saw a warm spring, it might be March, the weather is very warm.

The outside of Wanmo Black Mountain is the place where mortals live. They planted a lot of rapeseed, just outside Wanmo Black Mountain, one after another, very gorgeous.A six or seven-year-old child was sitting on the ridge of the field. He had a tail-like braid behind his head, which was very cute.

He was using his spiritual power to control the rapeseed petals falling on the ground, forming various shapes in the air, and then breaking up the petals. He turned around and asked a man next to him to praise him for his strength with a smile.

The scene changed to a 12-year-old little boy who lost his breath while practicing and immediately vomited blood and fell on the bed.The man walked in anxiously, with a warm hand on his wrist: "Yang'er is not afraid, Master is here..."

Immediately, the picture changed again, and it became a street of ordinary people. The street was very lively, and it was the time of the New Year. Red lanterns were hung everywhere, and couplets were pasted up.The two of them held big hands and strolled around the mortal market. The little boy liked the tiger head doll very much, but neither of them had silver or copper coins commonly used in the world, so the man made one for the little boy with his own hands and quietly put it in his toy. in the basket.

Ji Xiaochun knew that she might be trapped in the memory of Liu Motou, because of the connection of the Blood God Seal, there was a strange connection between her and Liu Motou, and she could feel some fragments of Liu Qingyang's memory.

In the end, she saw Yuan Shi strangled Liu Qingyang's neck, and said to the man standing opposite him indifferently: "Die, if you die, he can live."

Liu Qingyang struggled and shouted to Master not to, but the man still smiled and poured the spiritual power from his dantian all over his body, blocking the spiritual acupoint, and then the spiritual power became more and more blocked, the man's meridians were cut off, and he exploded to death.Bright red blood sprinkled on the just opened rapeseed.

The memory was interrupted so far, Ji Xiaochun struggled to open his eyes.The severe pain in the sea of ​​consciousness didn't ease at all, but because of the effect of the six-turn Lingyang pill, she was barely able to control the spiritual power. Ji Xiaochun immediately mobilized the spiritual power to temporarily relieve the pain, gritted his teeth and stood up from Master Lian's arms.

"What are you going to do?" Master Lian asked her, "Let's go there after the Ink Painting Mountain Fan that Flows the Blue Sun is collected."

Ji Xiaochun looked at Liu Qingyang who was manipulating the Jiangshan Fan in mid-air, and told Master Lian: "If I don't stop him now, I'm afraid the blood god seal will never be released in this life." The degree of Qingyang's insanity deepened, otherwise she would not be able to feel the memory of Liu Motou.Ji Xiaochun activated the Qinglianyu bodyguard, immediately summoned the nine-storied pagoda, and flew towards Liu Qingyang with a flick of his toes.

Liu Qingyang immediately sensed that someone was approaching, and he quickly directed the ink painting Jiangshan fan to aim at Ji Xiaochun, how dare Ji Xiaochun face the ink painting Jiangshan fan, the ghost inside that instantly ate a Golden Core cultivator!

"Senior, senior, be sober, if you kill all the monks of Tiandaozong, where are you going to find so many monks to be your disciples, think about it!" Ji Xiaochun could only yell at him, not daring to approach him.

"Ji Xiaochun..." Liu Qingyang looked at her, his blood-red eyes became darker, and he slowly looked at the blood all over the ground, all this flowed so beautifully that he was even intoxicated by it.In fact, it doesn't matter if his past is real or not, so it doesn't matter if the master is actually the spiritual master, he is him, Liu Qingyang, the head of the demon.He just wants to kill someone according to his own will.

Seeing hope, Ji Xiaochun immediately continued: "Even if you kill all the monks here, senior, your master will not be able to save you!"

Hearing this, Liu Qingyang murmured slowly: "He's already dead..."

His master was already dead when he was willing to blew himself up to save him, and the one who was left was no longer the master who would make him a tiger-head doll to make him happy. As long as he felt that person had really existed, then he existed Pass.He felt that Master treated him like his own son, as long as he felt it was still the case, that was it.

Looking at Liu Qingyang who stopped suddenly, Ji Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief, and then another sharp pain came from the sea of ​​consciousness. She pressed her forehead faintly. She could bear the pain, but Liu Qingyang couldn't bear it. Immediately his face turned pale, and he fell down from mid-air.

Ji Xiaochun immediately flew over and grabbed Liu Qingyang's sleeve to slow down his downward momentum, and he had to wait until he fully woke up to say anything else.

(End of this chapter)