Small bones

1000 years is not too short for the current cultivation world.

It is true that the ancestors of various immortal sects are still there, and even the realm has not been greatly broken through, but for the new generation, it has been back and forth? For hundreds of generations, geniuses have appeared, geniuses have fallen, generations of young leaders ?The word can fill a fairy mountain.

Especially in the past 200 years, because the farther away from the battle between immortals and demons, the less threatened the ghost world is.

There are even disciples who are not afraid of tigers when they are newborns. As soon as they start practicing Qi, they want to bravely enter the world of ghosts and sweep away all demons.Of course, as the practice gets farther and the age gets older, you will know how dangerous the ghost world is. Such wild words are all jokes.

When Jing Hongwen was just getting started, he also thought about it——

The Immortal Yuezhi set up a great battle to seal the world, using his own power to stop the immortals and demons. Who would not yearn for such a feat handed down from generation to generation, such heaven-defying divine power?

However? Longing for longing, the more you practice, the more you understand how far away Yuezhi Immortal is.

A genius that is rare in a million years, an incomparable savvy and character, and that rare opportunity that can't be met...

All put together, there can be no mistakes, and only one Moon Knowing Immortal has been born in tens of thousands of years.

On the road of practice? The longer I soak, the more I understand this truth.

The Twelve Immortal Gates are changeable, but the Moon Knowing Immortals are hard to find.

The famous head of Tianyu Mountain has long been hard to find.

Having lost his innocence when he was young, when Jing Hongwen heard that the Qiankun Qingming Formation was loosened, what filled his heart was already? Deep fear.

The balance that has been maintained for thousands of years is about to be broken.

Is Twelve Immortal Mountain about to be turned upside down!

The ghost world that has been dusty for thousands of years is released. Are those bloodthirsty gods? Are the ancient demons still alive?

Thinking of this, Jing Hongwen couldn't help feeling his scalp tingle.

If those ancient demon cultivators are still there, then they must hate the Moon Knowing Immortal, and then hate Tianyu Mountain.

He is in Tianyu Mountain, isn't he?...

Jing Hongwen quickened his pace, wishing he could return to Tianyu Mountain and Master in no time.

Tianyu Mountain is the most dangerous and also the safest place.

Shang? Gu Moxiu hated Tianyu Mountain very much, but Tianyu Mountain has the best sword in the world left by Yuezhizi, and his personal disciple Junshang Ming.

On? Venerable Ming is the head of the Twelve Immortal Mountains.

If there is anyone in the world who can fight against the ancient demon cultivator, the only one is Lord Ming!

Tianyu Mountain.

The twelve elders gathered together, discussing this sudden change.

Why did Jiangshuang Valley have a wave of ghosts without warning?Why did the Qiankun Qingming Formation loosen?

What happened in this ghost world.

After being sealed for thousands of years, those murderous demon cultivators are finally going to break out of their shackles and return to the human world!

Many people here have experienced the great battle between immortals and demons back then. Although they were not cultivated enough at that time and were only on the fringe battlefields, they still experienced the cruelty of the great battle and witnessed the killing and tyranny of demon cultivators with their own eyes.

They understand that if war breaks out again, won't it? In the second month, the Immortal will stop the war with his life.

Peaceful days are boring, but no one wants to? Rekindle the flames of war.

The place in the middle of the main hall is empty.

A burst of plain cold fragrance spread, and the twelve elders cupped their hands one after another: "Your Majesty? Sheng'an."

I saw the fingers that were as beautiful as cold jade protruding from the sleeves of the cloud-like robe, and raised slightly: "Elders, there is no need for more salutes." The voice was as cold and indifferent as the bright sky and the moon.

However? No one dared to look up, no one dared to look at the silver-haired man.

No matter how peerless his appearance is, so is he? The current No.1 of the Twelve Immortal Mountains——

Lord Ming, who can crush a group of monks by lifting his finger.

Song Yangzi opened his mouth and told him the news that came back from Jiangshuang Valley.

Jun Shang? Even the eyelashes are a faint silvery white, and when they hang down slightly, they look like a layer of light snow.

He didn't make a sound, but the Twelve Elders present were so nervous that their backs were chilling.

The real coercion is invisible.

It seems that there is nothing, but it actually covers the entire Twelve Immortal Mountains.

If there is nothing, there is everything.

In the face of absolute power, people are like ants.

It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was just a moment, Jun Shang? Min said, his voice was as clear and cold as ever: "Be prepared, at most? Ten years."

All the twelve elders were stunned for a moment, beads of sweat rolled down their lower foreheads.

Rao? Song Yangzi, at this time, he was also terrified——

In ten years, Qiankun Qingming has the most formations? Can it only last for ten years?

Ten years later...

The ghost world will be broken?The magic repair will come out?

The Twelve Immortal Mountains will be in chaos!

Song Yangzi couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, our Tianyu Mountain..."

Your Majesty? Ming looked at him.

Song Yangzi lowered his head hurriedly, his heart beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat.

Jun Shang Ming said: "There is no ghost world in the world."

Everyone was shocked.

Jun Shang Ming continued: "Some are just? Master..." He didn't finish his sentence, but just smiled lightly, and his already peerless face instantly melted like winter snow, and spring flowers bloomed, shining brightly summer.

No one dared to look at him with their eyes, but everyone present has entered the Nascent Soul stage, and they can see everything with lowered eyes.

Seeing with divine sense is even more shocking than using eyes.

Your lord? Ming has a beautiful appearance, but it is said that he is not as good as Yue.

What kind of peerless demeanor should the Yuezhi Immortal be?

pity……

Song Yangzi took the lead to come back to his senses, and replied: "Your Majesty, you have your own opinion, and we will follow your arrangement."

The smile on the corner of Jun Shangming's mouth faded, and he returned to his deserted appearance. He clicked out of nowhere, and a soul mirror appeared out of thin air: "This mirror was originally made by me to enter the ghost world. The ghost world will disperse. There is no need for a mirror."

The brilliance of the soul mirror circulates, faintly resembling a small Qiankun Qingming Array!

Your Majesty, Ming's fingertips landed on the soul mirror, and only heard a very slight 'ding', as crisp as jade and stone colliding, and then the soul mirror exploded, and the blue light was like waves rising from the deep sea. It rushes into the air, arousing a majestic momentum in the extreme silence.

All the twelve elders? Their faces turned pale.

Soon the azure blue covered the entire hall, and the fragments shining with stars fell on the ground paved with black stones, like a galaxy inverted.

Such an artifact, if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed!

Not to mention the other elders, even Song Yangzi, who thought he knew Jun Shang Ming well, couldn't see through him.

Jun Shang? Ming has the best appearance in the world, but has the most treacherous and unpredictable thoughts.

Cloudy and cloudy, capricious...

He is the only monk who has inherited the mantle of the Moon Knowing Immortal. He is the only monk who can fully exert the power of Wentian in this world, and the only monk in this world who has completed the Nascent Soul Stage.

He is only one step away from becoming a god.

Song Yangzi always felt that he could transform into a god at any time, but he never took that step.

As for the reason? What.

No one knows.

The Twelve Elders are gone, the Qiankun Qingming Formation is destined to be broken, and the ghost world can no longer confine those demon cultivators, so they will have to be busy in the past ten years.

In just ten years, it is difficult for the upper-level monks to make a breakthrough, but the younger generation can improve a lot.

The world of ghosts will be broken, and the structure of the fairy mountain will surely be turned upside down.

As for what will happen in the end, we can only plan slowly!

Song Yangzi stayed at the end, Jun Shang? Ming gave him a jade slip: "Speed ​​up the progress."

Songyangzi: "This subordinate understands."

Your Majesty? Dark body? Dissipated, Song Yangzi didn't need to look down, he knew what was written on the jade slip——

The sacred root, the thousand-year-old bone, and countless red fruits.

All of them? The necessary things for the forbidden technique that defies the sky and changes lives.

It's just that the body can survive and the soul can be recalled.

The name of the highest peak of Tianyu Mountain is Lanyue.

The bright moon is within reach, and the stars are all in sight.

On the top of the peak is a piece of never-fading Begonia flowers, small white double petals, sweeping across the mountain, like the winter snow and frost that will not melt for a thousand years.

Jun Shang? Dark all over? The light and cold fragrance comes from? This boundless crabapple flower.

Begonia, Lichou.

Endless demands? Nothing.

Jun Shang? Ming stood in the sea of ​​snow-white crabapple flowers, with silver hair and fair skin, blending into it.

When he raised his head, his long hair fell to the ground like a waterfall, bathed in the soft but cold moonlight.He looked at the bright moon in the sky without blinking, and there was the deepest nostalgia in his pale eyes.

Touch the starry sky, embrace the bright moon.

He has no intention of knowing the world, and only wants to ask for one person.

Master.

You will definitely come back.

Jun Shang? Min looked at the bright moon in the sky, with a barely noticeable smile on his lips.

Light smile, deep obsession.

Under the calm and windy weather, is it? Hard to bear in mind.

Qin Jiuqing took the little bones back to Zhuangzi.

Qin Yong and the Xu family didn't know what happened to the Xu family, and Qin Jiuqing didn't want to say much.

Qin Yong and Xu didn't care about those outsiders, the moment they left the Qin Mansion, they had already let go.

Xu Yuande almost killed their son, and they hated it.

But as long as their son is still in front of them, they have no intention of causing hatred again.

When is the time for retribution.

The pure and kind young couple only hope that the days to come will be steadfast and happy.

Bai Xiaogu told them what he knew.

However, what Little Bones knew was just that: "The Ninth University Ji is so smart, he stood in front of Xu Yuande, and that guy cried in fright! He regarded the Nineth University Ji as a ghost, Xu Yuande is so timid, I'm even afraid of ghosts..."

Xiao Baigu didn't know the final situation, didn't know that Xu Yuande died in front of the Qin Mansion, didn't know that Xu's family was abandoned by the Xu family, and committed suicide by hanging...

As the little white bone talked, he turned around: "Ninth University? Ji knows a lot? He also taught me to recognize the stars, he also knows the story of the Milky Way, and..." Well, I started to tell my parents about the stars. .

Qin Jiuqing didn't interrupt, just sat aside and listened.

That's good, his family doesn't need to know about those nasty things.

After dinner, Qin Jiu said lightly, "Let's leave Huang'an City tomorrow."

Qin Yong and Xu Shi responded, "Okay!"

The two didn't ask where they were going, they trusted their son wholeheartedly.

Qin Jiuqing told them where he would settle down in the future: "There is a small village at the foot of Zhaoyao Mountain, where people and spirits live together..."

Zhaoyao Mountain is a sacred place for demon cultivators in Twelve Immortal Mountains.

Due to system problems, demon cultivators are very easy to fall into demons, so they are not popular in Twelve Immortal Mountains. In the early years, Qin Jiuqing did not like Zhaoyao Mountain, but when he was 16 years old, he had a chance? Lived in the village for a while.

There are ordinary people in the village, and there are little spirits who are wise but hard to transform.

Because of the protection of the ancestors of Zhaoyao Mountain, the people there get along well with the spirits. The villagers there are not afraid of spirits, nor will they have prejudice against spirits.

Perfect for their family of four.

After hearing Qin Jiuqing's description, Qin Yong and Xu's heart rejoiced: "Okay! Let's go to Zhaoyao Mountain!"

Their eldest son is a monk, and their youngest son is a little bone. If they are still in the secular world, it will be inconvenient. Why not go to the Twelve Immortals Mountain? After all, they are young and able to adapt to the new environment.

After the family finalized the itinerary, Qin Yong suddenly said, "Since you have left the Qin family, Jiu'er's name should also be discarded!"

Jiu Ji is the name? The old lady gave Qin Jiu lightly? It is full of ominousness and resentment.

Qin Jiuqing felt a slight heat in his heart.

That's right, when he was seven years old, he was selected to enter the Tianyu Sect. Before leaving, his parents were most concerned about changing his name.

Everything has changed now, parents or? Not changed.

What are they thinking about? These.

Qin Jiu smiled lightly and said, "Okay."

Last time, he didn't know how his parents named him, but this time, he can wait and listen.

Qin Jiuqing waited for his parents to say the word 'Jiuqing', but Qin Yong just said it?: "How about Qin Xiaoyong!"

Qin Jiuqing: "........."

Xu glared at her husband: "I didn't see your name was Qin Da? Yong."

Qin Yong laughed: "I can also change my name?"

Big? Yong Xiaoyong, at first glance, it looks like a father and son.

Xu disagrees.

Bai Xiaogu was very interested in this topic, so he raised his hand.

Qin Yong: "What is Xiaogu's idea?"

Bai Xiaogu blurted out: "Qin Da? Ji!" Da? Ji Xiaogu, really good!

family:"…………………………"

Which jerk, no? Yes? That dick, no no no, no jerk!

Qin Jiu lightly picked up the little bones.

Bai Xiaogu pursed his mouth: "Isn't it nice?"

Qin Jiuqing: "It's ugly." Put the little guy on his shoulders

Bai Xiaogu hugged his chest: "..." Ignore the Nine Greats? Silence!Qin Yong and Xu didn't dare to rely on Xiao Huanggu, they could only rack their brains and think.

Qin Jiuqing waited and waited until his father's: Qin Nuo Nuo Qin Ainuo Qin Da? Nuo.

Waiting for the mother again: Qin Changshou Qin hundred years old Qin Baobao Qin obedient...

Don't? Say that Qin Jiu is so light that even Xiao Baigu can't listen to it anymore: "It's not good, it's not good."

Qin Yong and Xu's also felt it was weird, they were so used to calling each other, they always felt that other names were a little strange.

Xu said: "Or should we keep the nine characters and change the character for Ji?"

Qin Yong nodded: "It makes sense!"

Keep the nine characters and replace the silent characters?

A name popped up in Xiao Baigu's mind, and he blurted out: "Qin Jiuqing."

After Bai Xiaogu finished speaking, he regretted it—it was over, he stole Qin Jiuqing's name?

Without waiting for Little White Bones to say anything, Qin Yong was already full of praise: "This name? It's a good word!"

Xu also nodded repeatedly.

Qin Yong said: "Qin Jiuqing - soaring straight up? Ninety thousand miles, like the wind!"

Isn't it exactly what they expected for their son the most? It's too suitable.

Qin Jiu was startled slightly, and he turned his head to look at the little bone on his shoulder, feeling something strange in his heart——

his name.

It was given by the little skull.