Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Lingqing left Xiaoyaoju in Zhongnan Mountain, and went to Guizang Cave first with his sword, and saw that it was basically deserted.

He rushed to the main altar of the Tongtian Sect.

The main altar of the Tongtian Sect is on Yunfeng Mountain in the southwest, and he had only seen it from a distance before.

Originally, he thought that he would have to go through a lot of fighting and shopping before he could enter.

But he didn't expect that after seeing him, although these monsters were still very fierce, they didn't dare to kill him.

At that moment, he stopped entangled with him and went straight to the main altar.

As soon as he entered the mountain gate, he saw Chunying's figure flash past. He was about to chase after him when he heard a familiar voice from inside the hall.

come in.

Ling Qing paused, seeing the demons scattered around him, he walked into the hall fully dressed.

Sure enough, I saw the original Zang Lingzi sitting on the main hall.

Ling Daoqing has seen Master Uncle! Ling Qing bowed and saluted.

What uncle? Not called master? Have you forgotten, who did you learn the exercises from? Cang Lingzi stared at him and said.

My disciple has practiced exactly the Innate One-Qi Mantra taught by the master, and the one taught by the uncle is only a minor. Ling Qing showed him her own innate one-Qi.

At this time, he was not afraid that Zang Lingzi would abolish his practice again, and he couldn't abolish it either.

What? Cang Lingzi was startled when he heard that, he stretched out his hand and sucked Lingqing in, pressing it against his top door, and the magic power swam around in his body.

Hmph, is this what your Wudang master taught? There are some ways.

It's just that I don't remember, there is such a person in the world? Zang Lingzi shook his hand and threw him to the ground, he said doubtfully.

Ling Qing paused when she was about to get up, and looked at him in surprise.

He also didn't expect that Cang Lingzi still doesn't remember his master.

When I was in Guizang Cave, I didn't dare to think that Zang Lingzi is the Holy Mother of Guiling.

I don't think there's anything wrong with him not knowing who Wudang Mage is.

Later, when Master Xuandu said that the leader of the Tongtian sect was Gui Ling, he also forgot about it.

He always thought that with Fa Hai's cultivation, he could awaken his past.

It doesn't make sense that Zang Lingzi doesn't know the past.

Unexpectedly, this is really the case.

Master uncle, don't you really remember that my master was not a mage? He couldn't help asking.

So, Wudang, your master, is still my senior brother? Why don't I remember having this senior brother? Although Zang Lingzi's resentment became a demon, there was nothing wrong with his sanity.

Of course he knew what Ling Qing meant, but he really couldn't remember it.

In other words, he has no memory of this at all.

No matter what, this disciple came here to ask his uncle to release He Xiangu's soul. Ling Qing didn't bother about these anymore, it was He Xiangu's life that mattered.

Even if it's less than seven days now, the soul has been in Zhu Xianjian for a long time, and I'm afraid it will be affected by the murderous aura.

I don't have the Zhuxian Sword. Seeing that he couldn't remember it, Zang Lingzi stopped thinking about it.

Uncle, please don't joke, it's not like the disciple has never practiced the Zhuxian Sword, how could he not know?

No matter who owns the Zhuxian sword, this sword was refined by my uncle, and it will be returned as soon as it is called.

He also asked his uncle to let He Xiangu go. Ling Qing begged.

Since you call me Shishu, you should know that the Eight Immortals are my old enemies.

You didn't come to help me, but let me let my enemy go? Where do you put me? Zang Lingzi looked at him and said.

Uncle, now you have deep evil thoughts and want to take revenge, so you will only sink deeper and deeper.

It's better to let go of hatred for the time being, purify your body and mind, and seek justice for yourself with a clear heart.

Wouldn't it be better than if you set off a catastrophe now, causing people to lose their lives and ruining your achievements? Ling Qing stood up and persuaded.

How could it be that I caused the catastrophe? Cang Lingzi laughed and said, This is the catastrophe that the world should have.

I just accumulated these catastrophes and let them out now.

He has evil thoughts in his heart, but he is not stupid.

There is luck in the world, and naturally there is calamity.

During the ten thousand years he was trapped, he used the Xuantian Dafa to bring all the calamities in the world under control.

In this way, once born, he can recover his previous skills so quickly, and even use the power of calamity to improve to a higher level.

And it was also because the doom was in his hands that Master Xuandu had no choice but to use luck to order the Eight Immortals to deal with him with the immortals.

Because in the face of doom, if there is no luck, you can only be trapped in it and cannot resist.

And even if there is luck, the higher the cultivation level, the heavier the calamity will be.

The reason why Lu Dongbin's thousand-year love calamity is difficult is because he was the emperor of Donghua in his previous life.

This is also the reason why the immortals shy away from it, and the Eight Immortals will not be able to achieve the Celestial Immortals after many calamities.

The purpose is to suppress this calamity and luck under the immortal.

If all the immortals in the Heavenly Court were involved, there would be no peace in the Three Realms.

Whether it's a catastrophe that the world deserves or not, it is an indisputable fact that the evil thoughts in my uncle's heart are now raging.

Indulging the evil thoughts in one's mind is already possessed by the devil, and the uncle was once a pure and pure moral man, why is he still obsessed with it now? Ling Qing shook her head and persuaded again.

You are only a little fairy, how dare you come and tell me about the number of days, what kind of dao demon? Cang Lingzi looked at him and sneered, Now He Xiangu is about to die.

If you kill me, you can save He Xiangu.

So, how would you choose?

He said again: Killing me, you are not only killing for personal reasons, you have violated the precept of killing in your heart.

It is also the crime of deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

If you don't kill me, you will just watch He Xiangu get killed by me!

Hahaha~ the number of days? Taoism? It's all bullshit!

My meaning is God's will, those who follow me are righteous, and those who oppose me are evil! !

Uncle Master! Ling Qing called out, but there was nothing she could do.

He Xiangu is important, but Zang Lingzi is equally important.

It's not like when he used the Xuanwu Yin-Yang sword to kill Fa Hai, that was really not done by him, but by the patriarch and master with his hands.

Now that I came to this world, I may have to save the hidden spirit in front of me, a piece of true spirit of Uncle Guiling.

If he killed him, he would not only disobey his master, but also, as he said, commit the crime of deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

Besides, he said that he let himself kill him, did he really think that he would stand and let himself fail to kill him?

Lingqing is not a three-year-old child, let alone a fool, and she will not treat Zang Lingzi as a fool.

How about this, since you don't want to kill me, and you don't want Aunt He Xiangu to die, then come and help me prevent the Eight Immortals from becoming immortals.

Help me to shed my hatred for thousands of years.

At that time, you can be with He Xiangu, and I can get revenge, wouldn't it be better? Seeing that he was helpless, Zang Lingzi proposed.

Your love should be on He Xiangu, so I simply bestow her on you as a disciple's daughter-in-law.

In this way, I naturally have no reason to kill her.

Although the couple of dual cultivators is good, the disciple really doesn't have such a heart. I think the love disaster on the disciple's body is also caused by the uncle.

However, the disciple has already turned the calamity into a demon, and after killing the demon and transforming into the Dao, he will be able to escape from the calamity.

But it doesn't bother my uncle to get in the way. Ling Qing shook her head and refused.

He didn't have the heart to stay in love, otherwise he wouldn't have made up his mind to turn love into a demon.

Bai Suzhen's cultivation base is much higher than his, and because of her love, she is willing to throw herself into the tribulation of love.

Therefore, even if Lingqing had taught her this method at the beginning, she would not practice it.

As for the uncle's hatred, why don't you learn from your disciples and refine them into inner demons, suppress them, and slowly dissolve them.

Hahaha, I am the devil, and the devil is me, so why do you need to practice? How can you suppress it? Cang Lingzi laughed.

Then he flicked his sleeves and said: Since you have no intention of helping me, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between master and apprentice.

If you can find the Zhuxian Sword and rescue He Xiangu, then that's up to you.

Otherwise, I will release He Xiangu if you agree to my conditions.

Or just wait for her to fly away and help me refine the sword.

snort!

Master, are you really incapable of accommodating? I see that you are not a person with no conscience, why don't you want to help your disciple? Ling Qing begged again.

Tsubaki, blow him away! Cang Lingzi turned his head and shouted loudly.

Young master, please come with me. Chun's figure flashed out, came to Lingqing's side, and stretched out his hand.

Lingqing had no choice but to leave.

Now Zang Lingzi can't work here, and the Zhuxian sword is really not in his hands.

Then I had no choice but to find a way to find the pangolin.

After sending Lingqing away, Chun came into the main hall and asked, Master, are you really letting him rescue He Xiangu?

What? You also think he can break my Zhuxian sword? Cang Lingzi said.

Also? It turns out that the leader thought so too, why is that?

This is what you, the leader, sacrificed and refined through untold hardships, right?

With this precious sword, no matter how lucky the Eight Immortals are, they can kill it, so why give it up? Tsubaki looked at him in surprise and asked.

Hmph, supernatural powers are not as good as the number of days, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, if the number of days is not with me, I will inevitably die. Cang Lingzi snorted coldly.

Originally, I forged this sword with the intention of beheading the Eight Immortals and defeating the Supreme Lord.

But seeing Qing Lingzi now made me change my mind.

I want to lure him into a demon and become the key to breaking the game!

Zang Lingzi can manipulate calamities, so Master Xuandu and the immortals can also manipulate fortunes.

Moreover, the power of the immortals is great, and the world here tends to be more orthodox. The immortals manipulate luck and gradually suppress the space where the Lingzi can be hidden.

It's like playing a game of chess.

The immortals used the Eight Immortals to transform into eight great dragons to strangle Cang Lingzi. Cang Lingzi can only gain the advantage on the chessboard if he breaks the predicament of the Eight Immortals first.

However, the Eight Immortals were born based on luck. They are born with great luck and can turn bad luck into good luck. How can they be so easy to deal with?

When all the immortals made moves, Zang Lingzi naturally had to find ways to dismantle them.

Originally, he planned to use the Zhuxian Sword to forcefully break the situation, but after meeting Ling Qing, he saw a slight opportunity.

That changed my mind.

I don't know how the leader made him bewitched?

Cultivation has many difficulties to overcome, but love is the most difficult since ancient times, and it is not unreasonable.

He thinks that he can easily get through the tribulation of love with his supernatural powers, which is too underestimating.

Watch me make him hate because of love, and become obsessed with love! Zang Lingzi said, his whole body overflowed with devilish energy, turning into a cloud of black mist in the hall.

A white Lingzhu appeared in the mist, and Lu Dongbin's appearance appeared in the middle of the Lingzhu.

However, there was another aura of light above the spirit bead, which was attached to Ling Qing's body.

This is exactly what he did before, to make others mistake Lingqing for the reincarnation of Emperor Donghua.

At this moment, he swung his hand and chopped the white spirit bead into two.

90% of them are still with Lu Dongbin, but 10% belong to Lingqing, turning into a small colorless spirit bead.

Between the two spirit beads, there is still a faint thread connecting them.

Seeing this, Zang Lingzi nodded in satisfaction, and then received the magic power again.

Looking at Chun, he said: When He Xiangu is out of trouble, you can wait to welcome your young master!

Hahaha~

Yes, Master!