Crucian carp cultivating immortals

After giving the name, Chu Ci was about to leave, he paused slightly as if he had imagined something, lowered his head and stared at the glazed cup in his hand, pondered for a moment, reached out and tapped Ji Yu's little head lightly, a gleam of light flashed across, A trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, he withdrew his hand, turned around and walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped.

"Blood smell?"

He frowned, released his divine sense, and looked around. There were several places with a strong smell of blood within a few miles.One place is mottled with death, it seems that the master has died; the other place is life mixed with life, death first and then rebirth, could it be... seizing the house!

Thinking of this, Chu Ci frowned, his figure moved slightly, and the person had arrived at the destination. There was a dead body lying under the broken old tree, with a disciple's order from Xuanmu Peak hanging on his waist, his dantian was broken, and his blood was not congealed. It seems that he died not long ago, and there are no soul fragments around the body, but he was beaten to pieces!

A sharp light flashed in Chu Ci's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he restrained the corpse and turned to go to another bloodstain.It really is the same as what the divine sense perceives, anger and death are inextricably intertwined, and there is still some resentment left in it, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse.

Chu Ci frowned and looked at the blood stains on the ground, thinking about it, the blood stains on the ground were separated from the dust, condensed into blood beads, put them into the bottle, and then turned and left.

It has been half a month since Master Qingping rescued him and brought him out of the Posuo mystic realm to Xuanxue Peak of Zhengqi Sect.The sun shines on the water, and Ji Yu wags her tail leisurely at the bottom of the pool, thinking about when she first came...

Ji Yu woke up from the cold, the bone-piercing chill penetrated into the body through the scales, the whole fish was about to be frozen to death, so cold, did winter come early?

Ji Yu struggled to shake the fish's fins, the little fish stared around blankly, this is not a pond, where is this?It felt like dying that day, and then...was this being saved?Ji Yu was lost in memory, the swing of her tail became smaller and smaller, and she didn't know what happened to Sanwei?

Deep drowsiness strikes, I really want to sleep, I really want to, sleep, sleep... The thinking turns more and more slowly, and the surroundings seem to become warmer, as if returning to the embrace of the mother, the whole fish is quiet, The fins also gradually stopped swinging, I am so tired, I will be fine after a night of sleep, just a night of sleep...

Ji Yu's body gradually became stiff and began to sink slowly, the thoughts in his mind became more and more blurred, a trace of uneasiness lingered deep in his heart, a flash of spiritual light flashed in the belly of the fish, Ji Yu's heart trembled suddenly, After waking up, he lowered his head and saw that a thin layer of cold crystals had formed on the surface of his body, and the whole fish sank to the bottom of the pool. He quickly swung his tail twice to shake off the cold crystals on his body, and swam vigorously. I started to move, vigorously flapping the fins and swinging the fish tail, so as to resist the ubiquitous chill, move more, and the more you move, the colder you will be. I have survived like this every winter, and this time it should be the same.

The top of Xuanxue Peak is covered with ice and snow all the year round, the cold wind is biting, and it is deserted. It is called "No Man's Peak". This place is the residence of Master Qingping. By.Venerable Yan Yi is one of the ancestors of Zhengtianzong's three distraction periods.Slaying ten thousand demons with one sword, the reputation resounded throughout the Tianxuan Continent, and attracted countless monks to go to Xuanxue Peak to seek Taoism. Three thousand disciples in the sect danced their swords in the snow; It was also Xuan Xuefeng's glorious period, but this glory ended in the battle between immortals and demons 50 years ago.

100 years ago, in order to compete for the Central Continent, a war between immortals and demons was triggered.Immortals, demons, and fierce battles, the two sides are endless, resentment is full, and the whole continent is stained red with blood.

On the night of the decisive victory, at the critical moment, one of the great powers of the Immortal Sect, Venerable Yan Yi, disappeared in this struggle for no reason. The strength of the Immortal Sect was greatly damaged, and finally retreated to the central continent.In this battle, both the Immortal Sect and the Demon Sect suffered countless casualties, and their vitality was greatly damaged, so there was a truce.

During the war, countless disciples of Xuanxue Peak were killed and injured, and Xianzong's thorough investigation into the disappearance of Venerable Yanyi also ended without a problem.The dragons in Xuanxue Peak had no leader, and the disciples in the sect died and walked away, and in the end there were very few disciples in the sect.If there are no disciples in the peak who are promoted to the Nascent Soul Stage as the peak master within a hundred years, the peak will be disbanded.At that time, the cultivation base of Xuan Xuefeng's disciples was only in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and the cultivation of Nascent Soul in a hundred years was no less than ascending to heaven.

Those who knew the inside story all sighed, this Xuanxue Peak would probably be destroyed soon, thinking about the grand scene of the three thousand disciples under his sect, people have to sigh that the world is impermanent.

The hundred-year period is approaching, and there is silence on the Xuan Tiantai of Zhengtianzong. A man in white stands among the crowd, bows his head and says, "Reverend Yushan, I am Chu Ci, the sixth-generation disciple of Xuanxue Peak No. 30. To Yuanying, I have come here to take the main flag of the peak." Everyone was in an uproar.

Chu Ci cultivated Yuanying in a hundred years, and was named the master of Xuanxue Peak, named Qingping Daoist, which resounded throughout the Tianxuan Continent.

And our protagonist, Xiao Ji Yu, is swimming hard in the cold pool, not daring to stop for a moment. Once he stops, the piercing chill follows his body like maggots, almost making the fish collapse.

Ji Yu was still swimming around numbly, her whole head was empty, she just knew she couldn't stop...

One lap, two laps, three laps, slowly the whole fish entered a wonderful state.

Everything returned to nothingness, the chill all over his body disappeared, as if a little ink had dripped into the nothingness, and the ink blot gradually expanded, and the ink blot outlined a swimming fish, like an ink painting.The swimming fish suddenly started to move, lap after lap without stopping, from slow to fast, Ji Yu could still see its swimming track clearly at the beginning, and it became faster and faster in the later stage, reaching the extreme speed. The afterimage does not see the body of the fish, but the fish's head and tail are outlined in bursts of afterimages, which is in the shape of Taiji, with a bit of mystery.

Ji Yu stared blankly at Tai Chi in front of her, and there was a buzzing in her ears, and a majestic voice came straight into her mind,

"It is easy to have Taiji, which produces two forms, two forms produce four images, and four forms produce Taiji. If you test the two forms, the world will have nothing to hide its feelings; if it is accurate for three hours, the suspended image will have no room for absurdity..."

A flash of understanding flashed in Ji Yu's mind, he seemed to gain something, but after thinking about it carefully, he found nothing. Gradually, the fish swam slower and slower, Tai Chi also began to disintegrate, and finally returned to calm, only the back of the tail was blackened, A small fish with a pale belly was standing in the water, Ji Yu was taken aback suddenly, "Isn't this just me!"

When I came back to my senses, I managed to calm down my emotions, recalled the situation just now, and emptied my mind again, and sure enough, I saw the little fish and the clear pool water around me again, and my emotions could no longer be suppressed. "Haha, I have activated my consciousness. Finally..." He choked up involuntarily, "Sanwei will definitely be very happy when he finds out, but, alas..." Thinking of Sanwei, his mood fell unconsciously.

"Three tails, is it alright?"

The days were passed by Ji Yu's struggling fish tail, and the scope of spiritual exploration changed from three feet to ten feet. Since the expansion of the scope of spiritual consciousness, Ji Yu's daily range of activities has also continued to increase. Xiaowo’s homestead has also been selected, just east of Hanchi, there is a small area where the sun can shine, and when the sun is shining, you can go sunbathing or something, life is so beautiful!

When everything was on the right track and Ji Yu had adapted to the new life, Master Qingping came back.

"∑(っ°Д°;)っEn, benefactor, you are back!"