My masters are all over the world of comprehension

Line of sight relative.

Han Linxiao stood on the spot, his gaze would fall to Lin Qiubai's face who was wrapped in a blanket in my arms, and the body of the Chunyang sword trembled slightly, expressing a majestic and turbulent killing intent.

The deep and indifferent pupils flashed red quickly, and then quickly hid in the cold and restrained darkness.

Since the sword spirit kissed Lin Qiubai with my body, Han Linxiao deeply felt that this could not go on. I tried to refine the sword spirit several times during these days, but I didn't pay attention to Lin Qiubai all the time. Qiubai got farther and farther away from me, and he was already close to the South China Sea, so he planned to come and see Lin Qiubai and give him instructions.

But I didn't expect to see such a scene.

It seems that every time I want to see Lin Qiubai, I will be stimulated in a different way. Last time, it was the sword spirit that caused me to face the blind Lin Qiubai. This time, I was hugged by a strange man again.

...it just doesn't make sense.

Han Linxiao's lips were pale, and his voice was cold: "Put me down."

He Zhi frowned. I met Han Linxiao a few times when I was still a fish. At that time, Lin Qiubai and I interacted and fed, but I never saw him so annoyed. Why was I treated differently when I changed into a human form?

I didn't want to follow him for a while: "Qiuqiu is my master, you get out of my way and change my clothes for me."

Han Linxiao looked at me coldly: "Master? Is this the reason for your crime?"

He Zhi was not to be outdone: "As a master, can you break into the apprentice's room casually?"

Hearing this, Han Linxiao's indifferent and abyss-like pupils swayed slightly imperceptible ripples, and his whole body was full of coercion like a towering mountain. Under the hood, he frowned. In my inherited memory, there is also the ruthless sword, the three thousand ways They all fell one by one, only Han Linxiao finally became the Dao, and the master can be said to be an existence that destroys the world.

I thought it really deserved its reputation.

Tightening the arms that hugged the young man in his arms, He Zhi also unreservedly released his vast sea-like coercion.

The monks in the inn who were about to fall asleep or meditate almost had a shock and fell to the ground on the bed.

Ning Lang was right next door, and I was very impressed. I was passing the snake egg to the kids for observation. The sudden coercion almost made me smash the egg by mistake. I quickly threw the snake egg Taking back the storage bag, I was in a state of shock and uncertainty. I didn't know which ancestor was visiting here. I wanted to go to the next door to see how Lin Qiubai was doing, but my legs were weak and I couldn't walk.

The disciples of Yushoumen also shivered in fright, and all huddled together into a ball.

This imminent, majestic and powerful coercion enveloped the sky above Jianghai City. All kinds of monks were all terrified, and they all looked for places to escape.

Fengran's talent is not satisfactory, but it's only the early stage of Jindan. She was walking well at first, but when she couldn't control her knees, she knelt down, and her face flushed immediately. Brother Shao is in a better condition than me, and I also think Breathing was hard, knees were sore, but at least he didn't just kneel down.

I was about to help Fengran up, when another mighty coercion descended suddenly.

Fengran tried to stand up while supporting her painful knee, but she barely got up halfway and then fell back on her knees.

My whole face turned pale from the pain.

When did the two ancestors come to Jianghai City! ?

And what was the dispute over?This is obviously a battle between the two sides!

All the monks were horrified, and felt deeply that they were unlucky. To encounter such a thing is to go out without reading the almanac. The more advanced the cultivation base, the less they will take human life seriously. In our eyes, they can be manipulated at will Ants.

We didn't dare to have any opinions at all, for fear that our ancestors' spiritual sense would overwhelm Jiang Haicheng and detect our disrespect, so we only dared to pray in our hearts, hoping that the two ancestors would not really fight and hurt Chi Yu.

A soundproof wall was set up in Lin Qiubai's wing room, and the silent collision between the two of them caused the porcelain bottle to crack and the wooden cabinet to be crushed, and the room was full of mess.While we were fighting in silence, Chunyang Sword Spirit tried to find a chance to assassinate He Zhi.

Han Linxiao doesn't know who the person in front of him is, but the sword spirit recognizes that I am the scheming fish that often attracts Qiu Bai's attention.

The sword spirit had long wanted to cut the fish alive.

Stab at him with all his strength. He only has a great advantage in attacking high blood and thick body when showing his body. On the contrary, his combat power is not very high in human form, but I have an ancient inheritance that is good at array secrets, pure yang sword Want to take advantage of the void and enter but always linger in the same place and find no way.

After half a stalemate, the two forces of coercion were withdrawn almost at the same time with the sword on their backs.

The reason was that Lin Qiubai turned over.

Under the pressure of such a strong and turbulent aura at such a close distance, even a monk in the Mahayana period can't be alone, so he has already shielded my five senses, and Han Linxiao also put a protection on it. Lin Qiubai simply feels that he is hugged Sleeping in an awkward position in his arms was very uncomfortable, so he kicked his legs and turned around.

I just turned over, which surprised everyone else present.

I thought it was disturbing me or something uncomfortable.

The two of them withdrew the coercion almost at the same time, regretfully, he hurriedly checked Lin Qiubai's state, and he was relieved when he found that my body was not affected in any way and I was still in a deep sleep.

Han Linxiao: "Put me down."

He Zhi was not happy in his heart, but he also knew that Lin Qiubai's current posture was uncomfortable, so he reluctantly let go of his hand and put him on the only intact bed.

Lin Qiubai was lying peacefully under the quilt, only showing a small pink face, sniffing the tip of his nose from time to time, making the hearts of those present suddenly soften.

Han Linxiao flicked up the hem of his clothes, sat on the bed and held Lin Qiubai's wrist. My wrist is even in flesh and blood, and the skin is white and delicate. It is more beautiful than a woman's hand, and I can easily see the blood vessels like light smoke.

Han Linxiao lowered his eyes, and slowly penetrated the spiritual energy with his persistent wrist.

My eyes are full of curiosity, I am the king of mountains and seas with the same lifespan as the world, my body is the ten thousand year Kunpeng, there is almost no way to hurt me, even if I have it, I can immediately heal myself, so there is no medical skill in my inheritance content.

Han Linxiao is not proficient in medical theory, but he is still good at dredging the meridians to make up for the lack of spiritual energy.

I penetrated into Lin Qiubai's meridians softly and tentatively, and seemed to sense another aura. Lin Qiubai frowned subconsciously in his sleep, and the aura in his body was sent to Han Linxiao. Be vigilant here. Closer, but soon receded like a tide.

Han Linxiao lowered his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep.

Although Lin Qiubai doesn't remember me, my body still has memories of me.

When I was in Shangqing Mountain, Lin Qiubai often went to hunt birds to catch animals and compete with people, and I was often wounded all over my body, and my spiritual energy was severely lacking, so Han Linxiao often helped me sort out my meridians to make up for the lack of spiritual energy.

Often these methods of regulating the meridians are not common to the monks of Daxie, and there must be sufficient trust and tacit understanding between the two parties.

Otherwise, if you casually accept strange auras, it is easy to go mad.

Lin Qiubai's aura seemed to have recognized me, and after spying on me, he became tolerant and warm and invited me to be a guest like a friend. This is an expression of trust and dependence.

Instinctive trust.

Han Linxiao's five senses were all silent at this moment, with a gentle warmth surging in his chest, even the Chunyang Sword Spirit, who had been urging me to kill Hezhi in my mind all this time, was quiet.

However, what Sword Spirit is thinking is not moving, but an alternative method of entering the body.

So it's shy.

Without the constant bewitching and noise of the sword spirit, Han Linxiao successfully penetrated the spiritual energy into Lin Qiu's Baizi Mansion to help me make up for the shortfall.

For a moment, Lin Qiubai's cheeks gradually blushed and flushed, and his lips were plump and bright red like bright mulberries, which looked attractive and delicious, but he felt his throat was a little dry for no reason.

The depleted Zifu was moistened and refilled. This comfort was like a fish in water. Lin Qiubai blushed and hummed softly in his sleep.

The tone is thick, soft and lingering, and the tone is sweet and glutinous, which drags on for a long time.

Han Linxiao paused when he withdrew his hand, and He Zhi felt his heart beating faster as if ten ponies were running, and his eyes looked away as if they were being burned.

After adjusting Lin Qiubai's purple mansion, Han Linxiao left. Before leaving, he left a restraint in front of the bed to ensure that no one would be able to approach me until Lin Qiubai woke up by himself.

He Zhi didn't care about my leaving, and sat on the edge of the bed with his chin in his hands, thinking about his abnormal reaction just now.

...

It wasn't until Chen Shi the next day that Lin Qiubai drifted off to sleep in his dream.

This was the most comfortable sleep I had. I stretched sleepily, and I was stunned as soon as I rubbed my eyes away.

Except for the bed I slept in, nothing in the room survived intact, and debris and powder were splashed all over the floor. People who didn't know thought it was hit by a violent wind.

There was no one in the room, I washed it with the spare items in the storage bag, and when I opened the door, Ning Lang squatted at my door and waited for no one.

Sensing that the door behind him was finally opened, Ning Lang turned his eyes away immediately, pulled me up and down to check it, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "You're fine..."

Lin Qiubai woke up and slept with his eyes open until dawn, feeling refreshed. Hearing the words, he didn't understand, so he asked, "What happened to you?"

Both of Ning Lang's eye bags are pitch black. After the coercion is gone, I can't wait to come to the door of Lin Qiubai's wing and knock on the door, but there seems to be some kind of restriction inside, and the sound can't be heard inside. I'm so anxious, right? What a good idea, just guarded at the door overnight.

But in order not to worry Lin Qiubai, I didn't say anything about it.

After paying off the accommodation expenses, everyone rushed to the South China Sea without stopping.

It was less than half an hour away from the appointed time of Zhongxianmen. Fortunately, Chi Yanju was on the way, and we arrived just in time for the appointed time.

At this time, all the immortal families gathered at the entrance of the South China Sea, and all kinds of monks gathered, all of them were elites from various sects who wanted to explore the relationship between the South China Sea and the demons.

As the organizer, Qianqiuyuemen was also among them, as well as the disciples of Han Tianzong who were friends with us, dressed in elegant and exquisite Qiansiyueyan clothes, wide-sleeved gowns and gestures of immortals, very eye-catching and friendly in the crowd Dazzling, especially the leader Xianshou Duan Jingsheng is surrounded by clouds of fairies, which is enviable, and his every move attracts the attention of many people.

At this time, these famous monks and outstanding geniuses gathered together to discuss the strong coercion of last night, and they talked about each other.

"Did you all feel it last night?" "Aren't you talking nonsense? Thinking about it now, I'm still terrified!" "My arms and fingers are still shaking, it's just a disaster." "Who said it wasn't, I didn't sleep all night for the rest of my life."

Lin Qiubai couldn't understand what we were talking about, and the disciples of Yushoumen couldn't wait to gather around and tell me what happened last night.

"Last night, two ancestors fought, and the pressure of spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire Jianghai City."

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Ning protected us, my ears are still ringing now."

Speaking of which, our faces were all pale, and we were obviously still terrified.

"We have never seen such strong and irresistible pressure in Huilai. At that time, we almost thought that we would not survive. Fortunately, it only lasted for half an hour, otherwise we might not be able to persist."

"I really don't want to go through it again."

The disciple of Yushoumen was a little curious: "Did Brother Lin not feel it?"

Lin Qiubai shook his head, and all the disciples of Yushoumen looked at me enviously.

Not far away, Feng Ran paid close attention to us without any trace, and seeing this made her even more sure of her guess. This matter must have something to do with Lin Qiubai.

Lin Qiubai's appearance in the South China Sea really caused a commotion.

After all, the gossip and rumors surrounding me are so confusing that people can't figure it out. Lin Qiubai and the disciples of Yushoumen received the attention and attention of the field monks as soon as they arrived.

Duan Jingsheng and the fairies around him were bragging about how they saved a certain village and town in the face of injustice. Hundreds of families in the town were grateful to me for their heroic deeds and wished they could marry their daughters to me. His gaze would turn away from me, and I was a little embarrassed when I was talking loudly, a disciple of Han Tianzong came over and said: "Brother, it's Lin Qiubai."

Lin, Qiu, Bai.

Duan Jingsheng pulled his face down.

If you say who is the person I hate the most now, it must be Lin Qiubai. If I had a little bit of regret for what I did to Lin Qiubai before, I would regret it after being disgraced one after another Why didn't Lin Qiubai die at that time?

Thinking of what happened back then, I subconsciously glanced at Fengran.

Coincidentally, Fengran's eyes also turned around, and the two exchanged glances at each other.

This scene happened to be caught by Brother Shao. If it had been changed before, I would definitely not have taken it to heart. After all, I am also grateful to Duan Jingsheng for saving Fengran’s life, but after hearing what Lin Qiubai said , I feel uncomfortable no matter what. My heart is empty.

I want to ask clearly, but I swear that I believe in Fengran, even if I ask, I can't express it, and I have all kinds of entanglements in my heart.

After a while, all the Immortal Sects had arrived. Although the Qianqiuyue Gate was for those who came, they were all juniors, so Senior Brother Shao adjusted his mood and handed over to the Sect Master Qingcang: "Sect Master Cang has been in and out of the South China Sea more than once. Insufficient, I hope you can take on the task of leading the team and don't refuse."

Except for the disciples of Qianqiuyue Sect, Qing Cang Sect's most eminent Sect Master was also present. Moreover, Qing Cang Sect is an old sect with a long history and profound heritage, and it can indeed take on the position of leading the team. This arrangement is very reasonable , the people present echoed one after another.

Sect Master Cang, with long beard and purple shirt, is thin and vigorous, and he doesn't push back: "Then Cang will be disrespectful."

Everyone complimented again.

After the conversation was over, the group followed Sect Master Cang into the South China Sea.

As the name suggests, the South China Sea is a large sea area to the south of the cultivation world, but it does not only include the sea area. It is called the South China Sea to the south with Futu Mountain as the dividing line.

At that time, the sect masters headed by Qingcangzong united to form a large formation, and the exiled monks could only enter but not exit.

Some time ago, because I heard that someone saw the exiled magic cultivator in Jianghai City, all the sects sent elders to check, but they died one after another shortly after returning.

Sect Master Cang first brushed away the barren weeds on the stone tablet to check the seal on it, and found that the seal was intact, he couldn't help but frowned, but I didn't bother to draw a spell in the air, and placed the seal on top of the stone tablet , For a moment, the stele's light was shining brightly, and the spiritual energy was transpiring. After half a stick of incense, the light curtain of Futu Mountain swayed like ripples of water.

Everyone was extremely excited: "The seal has been opened!"

The disciples led by Qingcangzong and Qianqiuyuemen stepped in first, and the monks of our sect followed closely. The disciples of Yushoumen should be the most uneven among them, and they are relatively young. Faced with such a situation, they couldn't help but Some nervous, Ning Lang sternly told us: "Follow me after entering, remember not to act alone, give each of you a sound transmission stone, if you are forced to disperse, use it to contact, don't take risks alone .”

The disciples of the Beast Sect obediently responded.

After Ning Lang gave us the sound transmission stone, he also handed one to Lin Qiubai.

Lin Qiubai tried to refuse: "I'm not a disciple of your Beast Sect either."

"Take it," Ning Lang insisted, "Qiubai too, don't take risks."

Lin Qiubai suddenly thought of Su Ai. Obviously, Ning Lang and I were the objects of rescue when I occasionally broke out with kindness, but in the end, the other party seemed to gradually take care and love me as a weak and pitiful junior.

What went wrong?

Before I could think clearly, we were already in the south of Futu Mountain.

Futu Mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist all the year round, and the mountain is as hazy as the sea. It is white and misty, and the land is scorched black as if it had been burned by a fire. If you look far away, you can barely see the wide and tall stone bridge in the distance. , the bottom is the dark, rushing dark river.

If you get closer, you can get a full view of the bridge.

The handrails were covered with dense talismans, most of which were yellowed and damaged. Occasionally, a few pieces were blown up by the wind like a rain of paper money. Everyone stood by the dark river and looked down, faintly seeing the turbulent dark The river can't see any detectives. It's full of dead vines and bent trees. It's like a human body stuck upside down in the river. The wind blows through the narrow gap and makes a piercing and sharp cry. Someone tried it and found it can't be used. Flying spirit weapon, ruled out swimming directly in the river, if we want to come and go, the stone bridge is the only way we must pass.

Under the leadership of Sect Master Cang, everyone stepped onto the stone bridge one by one. When Lin Qiubai just set foot on the bridge, he heard a faint sigh in his ear.

It's like it's attached to the ear, so close at hand.

The disciples of the Beast Sect's hairs stood on end, and they almost screamed in fright, and hid behind Ning Lang as soon as they dodged. The other monks of our sect couldn't help showing ridicule and sneer in their eyes when they saw this.

Ning Lang's face became hot, and he put on the posture of a big brother and taught us all a lesson.

Sect Master Cang laughed, and said: "We were shocked when we first came to this bridge. It didn't have a name at first, but later everyone called it the Bridge of Sighs because it would sigh when anyone stepped on it."

Duan Jingsheng suddenly realized: "Then this one should have a very long history."

Sect Master Cang stroked his beard and nodded: "The bridge already existed when my other Sect Master and I stepped into it for the first time, and it should have been hundreds of years ago."

Everyone didn't notice any danger, they were still laughing and laughing, and while walking, Lu Cang's lord was also spreading knowledge for everyone: "Although all the immortal friends present have already bigu, I still want to remind everyone that the fruit trees here cannot No one can drink the messy water, and it will cause a serious illness for three years or even lose your life.”

Seeing that although I am senior, I have a gentle and patient temper. Some people can't wait to ask: "Why is this?"

There were quite a few insiders present, and they immediately answered me: "It is said that this place was once the place where the Demon King slaughtered [-] monks. Every inch of the ground here was soaked in blood, and the Futu Mountain came from this."

"There is also a rumor that the South China Sea is the only way to Fengdu."

The crowd was in an uproar.

Both Mojun and Feng are taboo.

Hearing this, all the people in the room silently turned pale.

Everyone in the cultivation world knows that all the suzerains united tens of thousands of monks to crusade against the devil Zhu Xizhu, but I was the only one who killed him and no one survived. It can be said that there were no bones in the wild, and there were no chickens in the wild. It will become a piece of terracotta, and it still makes people feel lingering fear and trepidation when thinking about it.

There are even most of the monks who have truly changed their faces after hearing the demon.

Not to mention that the demon Lord Zhu Xizhu once subdued the top ten demon lords in one fell swoop, skinned and cramped to refine the beast dragon and phoenix, and created the Xuanwu Order to massacre the cultivation world. .

All the people present automatically silenced, and no one dared to speak for a while.

Seeing that our faces turned pale today, Sect Master Cang relieved and said: "Those are gossip, I have been in and out several times and have never found out where the entrance to Fengdu is."

Only then did everyone's expressions ease Xu Xun's

The span of the bridge body is very large. Someone showed that the body of the bridge looks like some kind of ore from a distance.

Lin Qiubai felt strange and asked Sect Master Cang why, Sect Master Cang replied truthfully: "I don't know the reason, but if you go further south, you can see all kinds of rocks, hard or soft rocks can be seen everywhere. It's not unusual, and there's a natural shelter there, and it's where we rest at night."

Lin Qiubai frowned in thought, Ning Lang comforted me when he saw this, "Sect Master Cang is here, Xu Yuwu should be safe."

Sect Master Cang seems to be a ray of cleanliness in the suzerain who is self-confident in his status. It is completely different from Duan Jingsheng, who is arrogant and arrogant all the way. I am patient and gentle. Jin did not underestimate the other party because of his cultivation base or status, and quickly got closer to everyone, and also talked a lot about the experience of the South China Sea and Futu Mountain.

"The most dangerous thing here is a kind of dove and swan fish. It looks ugly like a ghost face. Its mouth has sharp teeth that can easily tear people into pieces. Besides, our vitality is tenacious and we can survive even in mud, so we must stay away from the water. Don’t struggle even if you are bitten by the opponent, doves and swans don’t eat dead human flesh, if you endure the pain and can’t move, they won’t eat you.”

This point is not recorded in the classics of spirit beasts. After hearing this, the disciples of Yushoumen couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

However, before we saw the sinister and cruel dove and swan fish, we first saw the notorious bloodthirsty vine in the cultivation world, which is a dead vine that grows in dark rivers like a twisted limb of a human being.

Seeing that Lin Qiubai was chatting and laughing with the dark-skinned disciple of Yushoumen, and walking on the outer side, Fengran thought of doing the same thing and pushed me off the bridge, but I just leaned over carefully and stretched my wrist Suddenly, the bloodthirsty vines growing in the dark river rose up with lightning speed and entangled my wrist tightly.

In a breath, I was pulled into the air.

Fengran was stimulated and screamed: "Ahhhhhh—"

At this time, my voice did not seem to be pretentious and pure, and the howling sound like killing a pig startled everyone.

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