Cultivation: From the Inauguration of Druid

Lingqing was startled when she saw the fetus, and then murmured: Cang Jie must create characters!

Is this to build meritorious deeds? still……

Watching the shadows inside the fetus constantly change, it's just that as time goes by, the turtle shape stays longer and longer.

Moreover, there was a faint sense of mania and competitiveness.

Although Ling Qing didn't know the specific situation, he felt that it was not good.

The Tao seeks to be pure, and I am afraid it is inappropriate to be so brave and victorious.

He also didn't care whether it would ruin the chance of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, and at the moment, he was born with a qi and a draw, and erased his own brand and injected it into the fetus.

Reciting scriptures of merit and virtue in the mouth, the spiritual light shines in the back of the mind.

The sound of merit and virtue resounded, and the spiritual light shone, and the shape inside the fetal womb slowly turned into a human shape.

A restlessness burned outside the fetal womb like a flame, and Ling Qing drew the Zhuxian sword again to suppress it.

At this point, a golden light flashed, the placenta peeled off layer by layer like petals, and a baby girl curled up inside.

The baby girl slowly opened her eyes, turned her body around when she got up, and the layers of afterbirth turned into a robe and skirt on her body.

Lightly touch your feet, and land on the golden flower made of merit.

Just as she was about to speak, suddenly a green lotus flew towards the baby girl.

The baby girl didn't have time to speak, she sat cross-legged on the golden flower, and flew towards Lingqing.

He sang in his mouth: Return to the truth and be reborn and then seek the Tao, and gather the true spirits to return to the spirit!

Walk!

Lingqing was also a little surprised when she saw Qinglian, but when she saw the baby girl, she knew it was not a good idea.

Once again, the Immortal Execution Sword was activated, and the divine sword merged into one, and slashed straight at Qinglian.

Puff.

Zhu Xianjian cut off one of the petals of Qinglian, and a more intense pain rushed straight to Lingqing's heart.

But before he cut it, he had already made psychological preparations. With the power of counter-shock, he hugged the baby girl, and a green door opened in front of him.

The two crashed into it and disappeared.

When the two disappeared, a black and red light reappeared, passing through the place where the two disappeared

When Ling Qing and the two reappeared, they had already arrived at the main hall of the Zuo Shiguan Office.

He looked at the baby girl in his arms, and then at the tortoise that was still in front of Cangjie but had lost its spirituality.

It was too late to be surprised, and saw that green lotus reappeared again, covering Lingqing and the other two.

The petals that were cut off just now are already intact, and it is not known whether they have grown again, or have been replaced after falling.

At the same time, a group of black and red figures rushed from behind Lingqing.

At this moment, Ling Qing only felt that everything in the world had become extremely slow.

But the Qinglian and Heihong figures were extremely fast.

He didn't even allow him to think about it.

Lingqing subconsciously touched the baby girl in her arms, and the twelfth-grade industry fire red lotus covered the baby girl in her arms and pushed.

Falling into the arms of Taoist Lingguan, at the same time, a Qingque gate opened beside him.

Taoist Lingguan reacted quickly, took Yehuo Honglian with both hands, and jumped into the Qingque gate.

When Lingqing sent the baby girl out, Qinglian and Heihong turned around and chased after her.

However, after all, it was too late, and at that time, the afterimage of Qingque was caught.

When they both fell into the air, Qinglian paused in the air, turning around.

And the black and red figure turned out of thin air, turning into a ray of light and slashing at Ling Qing.

Then a relic rose from the frozen green lotus, bursting with white air and golden light, and also hit Lingqing.

After sending out the baby girl and opening the door to send her and Taoist Lingguan to Shouyang Mountain, Lingqing was already thinking about how to escape.

At this time, seeing that the two sides were still unwilling to let go, they simply swung their swords and slashed in front of them.

A sword mark broke through the barriers of the world, revealing the endless river outside, mingling with the heavens.

As soon as he took a step, he got into it, felt the breath of the world of the Eight Immortals, and turned into a ray of spiritual light, and swept away.

After Chalizi and the black-red light chased out along the sword marks, there was a pause.

Then a more powerful idea came across the sky.

With a flicker of the relic, it dispersed into dots of golden light, outlining a figure.

He is six feet tall, with a round light on his head, wearing a robe, and stepping on auspicious clouds with bare feet.

After he took a look at Ling Qing who was flying away with his spiritual light, he disappeared in a turn.

And the black-red light also flickered, turning into a blood-colored figure in a black-red robe.

Glancing fearfully at the disappearing figure, he was about to catch up with Ling Qing who had turned into a flying aura.

However, at this moment, Lingqing's body was congenitally shaken by Qi, and it was submerged in the Zhuxian Sword.

He just felt it, and found that the Zhu Xian sword flashed past, cutting the figure through.

When he came to Zhang Liu's figure, he had already disappeared.

Zhu Xianjian circled around reluctantly, then flew back to Ling Qing's side and remained still.

He didn't have time to think too much, put away the Zhu Xian sword and continued to fly towards the world of the Eight Immortals.

A ray of light flew out from the world of the Eight Immortals, merged with his aura, and picked him up.

Only a bit of bright red blood remained, floating above the long river of time.

A wave hit it, and the Qi machine pushed the drop of blood upwards.

After passing through many bubble worlds, he fell into one of the worlds.

It was the period of the Warring States Period, and the seven princes wanted to dominate the world.

The Qin and Zhao countries turned against each other because of the scramble for the Shangdang. They had been entangled for more than two years.

On the Zhao side, because King Zhao listened to slander and saw the stalemate in the war for a long time, Zhao Kuo, known for his strategy, replaced Lian Po, a general who only knew how to defend himself.

In the Qin army camp, a group of people quietly ushered in.

Each of them wears a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat, with bare hands without any armor or weapons.

Qin General Wang Lu personally welcomed him into the tent, pushed the golden mountain and inverted the jade pillar, knelt down on one knee with a plop, and said in a deep voice: The last general welcomes Lord Wu'an!

The first person to take off his bamboo hat and coir raincoat to reveal his true face was none other than Wu An Jun Bai Qi.

Bai Qi Da Ma Jin Dao stood in the military tent, and a sergeant beside him who also took off his bamboo hat and coir raincoat took out a roll of silk cloth from his arms and unfolded it.

If Lingqing is here, he can recognize that this person is Wu Tiantong.

Wu Tiantong unfolded the silk cloth, and said in his mouth: The king of Zhao is now changing his generals and destroying himself.

Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an, was dispatched as the general, and Wang Yan was appointed as the lieutenant and lieutenant general.

After reading, he folded the silk cloth and held it in his hands, and said to Wang Lu: General Wang!

Wang Yan paused abruptly and said, Here!

He stretched out his hand to take the silk cloth, unfolded it and looked at it, and confirmed that the content was correct, the big seal was unmistakable, and bowed to Bai Qi: The last general will obey the order of the general!

Bai Qi helped him up, and said: General Wang is free, this battle is related to the fate of the country, please pay more attention to General Wang!

Wang Yan cupped his hands and said, Mountain of knives and sea of ​​fire, I will die!

Then Bai Qi conspired with Wang Lu to conceal the news of the change of commander, and everyone followed him as close guards to paralyze Zhao Jun.

After the Zhao army replaced Zhao Kuo, they changed Lianpo's military strategy and began to attack with determination.

Bai Qi followed his plan, led him to Changping, surrounded him to death, and charged him four or five times, but still couldn't break through.

A great battle lasted five months. When Zhao Kuo led the elite to break through again and was shot to death by random arrows, Zhao Jun surrendered.

Seeing the 200,000 Zhao Jun at the end of the road, Bai Qi pondered in his heart.

Although Zhao Kuo has never fought a war, he is not an easy man.

In five months, even if he intentionally feigned defeat to lure the enemy deeper, he still killed his own 200,000 troops.

At this time, the Qin army had reached its limit, and it was now unable to accommodate the 200,000 soldiers.

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, and he shouted: Wu Tiantong listens to the order!

Wu Tiantong's heart sank when he heard the words, but he still responded, The end is here!

Zhao Zu repeated that he must kill all of them for fear of causing chaos. You order 10,000 elites, and I will kill them all.

Wang Lu led the army to besiege all directions, just in case!

The last general listens to the order! Wang Yan and Wu Tiantong felt the killing intent on Bai Qi's body like a diamond, their hearts trembled, and they hurriedly bowed in response.

The massacre lasted ten days and ten nights. Except for the 240 young men who were selected first, all Zhao Jun was wiped out here.

Standing in this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Wu Tiantong exuded a shocking bloody murderous aura.

On the other hand, Bai Qi was still dressed in a white robe, like an old farmer taking a leisurely walk, looking at the harvested fields.

At this time, a little bright red suddenly appeared in midair, sensing the endless blood below, and fell straight down.

Wu Tiantong, who was just realizing the way of killing, suddenly felt something in his heart, and stretched out his hand, with blood shining, and led him over.

Is this the essence of the sea of ​​blood?