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- After Fang Ming left, there was only a messy open space left with the bodies on it.
At this time, there was loud crying all around.
¡°Uncle Master!!!¡±
"Junior brother, junior brother!!!" Master Qingxu's eyes were slightly red, and he was already crying when he looked at the disciples around him.
Even, there is a sense of decadence.
He quickly drank: "Uncle Master, you have generously served me for the purpose of preserving my lineage. You should remember that in the future, you should keep the heart of walking on thin ice, do brave and diligent things, and bring glory to our family, so that you will not be able to regain peace "
"The master is right!" The disciples around him gradually stopped crying.
"What's more, Qinghe is just a military solution, there is still a way to go as a ghost cultivator. If you have the chance, you might as well get a glimpse of the door to immortality!"
Qingxu thought silently in his heart.
At this time, there was a breeze on the ground.
From Qinghe¡¯s corpse, a human figure floated out, translucent, like a mist, not very real. Judging from the appearance, it looked exactly like the novel, it was Qinghe Zhenren!
This is the soul of Qinghe. Only Qingxu and a few disciples with advanced cultivation and spiritual eyes can see it.
"Junior brother! You are just a living soul now and your spiritual power is weak. Quickly turn into a ghost cultivator to stabilize your soul! I'm here to help you!"
"Thank you, senior brother!" Qinghe Shenhun said.
Using the method of ghost cultivation, Qingxu opened his spiritual eyes and saw that the earth energy was boiling. He stretched out his finger and saw traces of earth energy coming out. His face turned red, almost causing injuries in his body.
The earth's energy is dark and black, and when it reaches the vicinity of Qinghe's soul, it flows into Qinghe's soul body.
Qinghe gets the help of earth energy, and his soul gradually solidifies.
The more Yin energy gathers, the stronger it gets. It turns into a big ball, enveloping the entire soul. Gone out of sight.
Crack! ! !
In the Yin Qi, there was a faint sound of bones exploding.
"Ha!!!" Qinghe gritted his teeth and accepted the yin energy filling his body. He is a real person, so he naturally knows that after a cultivator turns into a ghost cultivator, his magic power begins. They are all at the Wandering Soul level, and at this time, the Yin Qi can bear more. The better it will be for future practice.
Bang! ! !
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the energy of the earth dispersed, and a soul figure appeared.
The face is clear and the blood stains are gone. In mint condition.
It is Guixiu Qinghe.
"Junior brother, how are you?" Qingxu asked with concern.
"With the first injection of Yin Qi into the body, I can barely achieve the rank of mage, which is pretty good." Qinghe smiled bitterly.
"So, it's not bad. Junior brother was a real person before, but now he has transformed into a ghost. The bottleneck is no longer there, and he has been promoted to a master. There is no obstacle"
Qingxu said comfortingly.
It is naturally different for a Qi practitioner to become a ghost cultivator. Theoretically, no matter how much you cultivated during your lifetime, even though your magic power is gone after your death, there will be no bottlenecks when it comes to cultivating again. As long as you have enough Yin Qi, you can have a smooth journey.
There are only real-person ranks, with some exceptions.
"Although this is true, the rank of a real person is different. There have been real soldiers in all dynasties, but in the end, the ghost cultivator who achieved the status of a real person was the only one from the previous dynasty, Mingyue Zhenren!" Qinghe also read a lot of books and knew a lot. Secret.
"This real person's status and karma, when it comes to ghost cultivation, there is a big hurdle to restore to the old view, which is very sad.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the real people who have fought and solved have been stuck in this step. But once you cross it, I heard that it also has magical powers.
At this time, as the sun sets, Qinghe¡¯s soul body fluctuates, seeming to evaporate and dissipate.
Qinghe's expression changed and he said: "I am a mage and I cannot see the light of day. I will discuss it in detail with my senior brother later."
Qingxu said quickly: "The yang energy during the day is a bit of a hindrance to my junior brother. Go back to the Yinfeng Cave to cultivate"
Baiyun Temple has been passed down for hundreds of years. Naturally, some disciples encountered robberies and were forced to turn to ghost cultivation. A special Yin Qi blessed place was opened in the gate, named Yinfeng Cave, for ghost cultivation.
This ghost cultivator is similar to the wandering spirit ghost. Unless it reaches a certain level of cultivation, it will never see the light of day.
Yinfeng Cave is a place where Yin Qi gathers, which is not good for living people, so it is some distance away from the gate of Baiyun Mountain. This time when Fang Ming went up the mountain, he did not see a single ghost cultivator.
What's more, these ghost cultivators are at most masters, equivalent to true disciples. They can't block Fang Ming's casual attack, and they are useless.
Qingxu thought sadly.
Dispatch the disciples, treat the wounded, and clean the mountain gate.
Baiyun Guan experienced this calamity, but his strength was greatly damaged. After that, there were more storms and waves, and he didn't know how to survive it.
Qingxu held the Baiyun Sword, and suddenly felt a little powerless
The time passed unknowingly and it was night.
Although people who practice Taoism have a weak mind, they are not heartless.
At this time, although the entire sect was not crying, there was also an air of sadness floating around.
??Even, it gives people a faint feeling of decadence, but they have lost their morale.
Baiyunguan has been passed down for five hundred years, and its reputation has spread far and wide. It dominates Wuzhou. Today, a man was killed at the mountain gate. Two real men, plus the treasure of the town, were no match. In the end, a real man was even forced to death.
This matter is definitely a heavy blow to Baiyun disciples. Many of them have unstable Taoist minds and are almost in danger of being invaded by their inner demons.
Qingxu was sitting on a futon in the central hall with a frown on his face.
"Senior brother!" The dark wind drifted by, and there was another figure in the hall. It was Qinghe. At this time, his soul was round and fluorescent. It seemed that he had consolidated a lot in the dark wind cave.
"Junior brother, you are here!" Qingxu looked up and said, "This time, due to my poor planning, my junior brother was killed. It's really" His voice couldn't help but choke with sobs.
"This is a calamity that cannot be avoided by force. Now, the only real person left in the door is Senior Brother, but it is a big worry!" Qinghe looked calm, but he was talking about another thing.
Today in Baiyun Temple, one of the two real people was killed and the other was seriously injured. Even the Baiyun Sword was somewhat damaged.
It can be said that the strength has been greatly reduced. Those small sects of casual cultivators who have been suppressed by Baiyun Temple may not be able to take action after hearing the news.
The major factions from various states will also intervene, and the one who is more worrying is the Anchang City God!
If any of these things are not solved properly, Baiyun Temple will face the disaster of annihilation!
Qingxu¡¯s brows were bunched up and his veins were twitching slightly, which was proof of his hard work. After being silent for a long time, he still said: "I was seriously injured before, and I used the blood escape method forcibly. I am lucky to be able to maintain my rank as a real person. I can't make up for it without twenty years of seclusion and hard work!"
"At this time, it is a time of crisis, and this must not be the case. I intend to swallow the Dulong Pill and protect Baiyun Temple for another ten years. As long as another real person can appear in these ten years, my Baiyun Dao Channel can still be saved. preservation!"
This Poison Dragon Pill is the secret medicine of Baiyun Temple. It is made from the essence of the bile of the poisonous python that has been used for 500 years, and added with various precious herbs. It is a real person who will die immediately after taking it!
After a real person takes it, no matter what kind of injury he suffers, he can suppress it for ten years. During these ten years, he will be no different from his peak state.
But ten years later, all the accumulated injuries occurred together, and death was inevitable!
With this move, Qingxu was going to die as a martyr to preserve the orthodoxy.
"Senior brother!" Qinghe's voice choked, "If it had been" Seeing the heavy losses in Baiyunguan, she couldn't help but feel regretful.
"Alas things have come to this, what else is there to say! Fighting for dragons in the world will lead to death without achievement. I have long been enlightened!" Qingxu seemed to take it lightly.
"Then the dream is extinguished, is it" Qinghe thought of something again and asked.
Qingxu and Qinghe have been brothers for decades. Seeing Qinghe¡¯s expression, you can tell that Qinghe wants to use a strategy to drive away tigers and swallow wolves!
His heart was moved, but after a moment of silence, he still shook his head: "Inappropriate! Inappropriate! Baiyun Temple's strength has been greatly damaged, and no strategy can save it. This is because of the luck!"
Qi number means strength. In the final analysis, it is still a matter of strength. Baiyunguan's own strength is currently insufficient. Even if it borrows the power of Tai Shangdao to destroy the City God, it will end up being a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, with no good end.
"Just inform the Supreme Master about the dream's demise. I, Baiyun Temple, will close the mountain for ten years and ignore foreign affairs" Qingxu's eyes brightened and he made a decision.
"Senior brother" Qinghe said reluctantly. This is to cut off the strength of a strong man. Many disciples outside the Baiyun Mountain Gate and all the business connections they have accumulated through hard work will have to give up.
Even Yuheng had to give up.
"The rest are just branches and leaves. As long as the foundation of my Baiyun Temple still exists, it doesn't matter if I give it up. But my nephew Yu Heng is the seed of a real person, so I just let it go" Qinghe still felt a little regretful.
"Alas! Yu Heng has a clear mind, a great sense of Taoism, and knows how to advance and retreat. I have always regarded it as the treasure of Guangda Baiyun Temple, but it is a pity that it has been deeply entangled with the dragon's energy and cannot escape."
"The city god has made it clear that he will embrace Song Yu. Li Rubi's defeat this time has damaged the potential of the hidden dragon. After that, the offensive and defensive positions will change. It is difficult! Difficult! Difficult to recover!"
Qingxu thought for a while, then shook his head and said.
"One more thing, senior brother, only the real person knows where my Baiyun Mountain Gate is. Other disciples and foreign guests are all brought here through the magic circle. How did the god find this place?"
The gate of Baiyun Mountain has always been secretive. If there were two real people standing guard and guarding the treasure before, it would be nothing.
Now, the strength of Baiyun Temple is greatly damaged. If its foundation is also leaked,?, it would be a leaky house and it would rain, and the consequences would be disastrous.
"Brother is to blame for this!" Qingxu said with a wry smile: "After I came back, I used the White Cloud Sword to cleanse my aura, and finally discovered that this god had done something to me. I was followed all the way, and only then did I leak the secret "
Speaking of this, I was still a little scared, "This City God's magical power is really weird. Even my cultivation level has not been discovered. It seems that he deliberately let me go to find out the traces of the mountain gate"
"It was the old Taoist who harmed the sect!" Qingxu's eyes turned red and his voice choked up.
"This matter is due to the treachery of the City God, senior brother is not to blame!" Qinghe said through gritted teeth.
But at the same time, he was also in awe of the City God's scheming methods.
"With this god, Wuzhou and the world will probably become more chaotic!" Qingxu saw further.
"Senior brother, what you said is very true!" Qinghe nodded and asked, "Then, should we inform all the factions about this"
Qingxu shook his head, "At this time, all the factions are fighting for the secrets of heaven, and they are doing everything they can. No one can care about this matter."
"What's more, others will only laugh at my incompetence in Baiyun Temple, which will damage the reputation of the Patriarch"
"Wuzhou Dragon Qi really fell into the hands of Song Yu?" Qinghe was still unwilling to accept it. When Li Rubi was defeated, he and Qingxu would still have to suffer a round of divine punishment, although they could prepare in advance and break off the relationship now.
But it only reduces the intensity of the divine punishment. It¡¯s hard to say what the outcome will be. (To be continued) - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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