Asura Field Raiders [Cultivation]

When Qi Qinghe left, she conveniently covered the Demon Palace with a layer of protection, and the first thing she did after returning to the snowy area was to strengthen the barrier outside the snowy fortress several times, and then sent someone to send Sunanxing to the snowy area. After returning to the Ukiyokan in the Southern Continent, he handed a storage bag to the young nun before leaving.

After all, Su Nanxing is the daughter of Su Jingmo, he regards her as a close friend, and she also gives him three points of affection.There is a letter in that storage bag, and there is also a symbolic jade ring of the owner of Baiyulou.

Su Jingmo was born in a clan. Although the Su family was in decline, she still has some background. Although she has a gentle temperament, she is decisive and cautious, and she is extremely meticulous in her work. The elders of the Weihu Clan are around to protect her, Qi Qinghe will be at ease if Bai Yulou is entrusted to her.

Judging from the data and information from the Ukiyokan, Su Jingmo has this strength.

The horde of beasts in the lower realm, endless monsters... These were not created by Qi Qinghe, but she couldn't get away with them.Since the group of monks who came to seek asylum in the snow region had signed a contract and willingly returned to Baiyulou, Qi Qinghe had the responsibility to fulfill the promise to protect them.

Therefore, she needs to make preparations for her departure in the future, and settle her affairs before the storm.

When Su Nanxing left, he paused at the entrance of the snowy barrier, hesitating for a long time, but couldn't help turning his head to look at the woman standing behind her on the city wall with her hands behind her back, her eyes lingering on Qi Qinghe's mask After a while, I still couldn't guess what the woman's expression should look like under the mask.

She squeezed the handle of the knife hanging on her waist, and suddenly turned her eyes to the person standing on the city wall and said: "Aunt Qi! If you are free, come and see my mother!"

After saying that, she stood solemnly, drew her sword and held it in front of her chest, and respectfully performed the etiquette that belongs to sword cultivators to Qi Qinghe.

"Thank you for your life-saving grace. If there is something to send in the future, Nan Xing will go through fire and water, and he will not hesitate to do so!"

She resembled Su Jingmo but her eyes were narrower and longer than that, bright and magnanimous, and there was an upright, reckless and upright spirit in her brows and eyes.When the cold wind blows, the red robe is rustling, and the young girl's back is extremely straight. Looking from a distance, it looks like a sharp long knife standing in the snow.

This child seems to have neither inherited her aunt's tenderness, nor learned the shrewdness and cunning of the nine-tailed fox clan. The upbringing is very good, but it is a pity that he looks stupid, straight-minded and easily deceived.

The woman looked down condescendingly, pursed her lips as if there was nothing there, and nodded slightly in response to the salute: "Go."

"If there is a destiny in the future, we will meet each other."

Encounter and separation, there is a definite number in the dark.

Fate is related, mysterious and mysterious, it is a blessing, why force it?

After the catastrophe period, there will be a catastrophe of ascension. If you can resist it, you may not be able to see you again in the God Realm.

The young girl took a last look in the frost and snow in the sky, then turned around, and went with the Baiyulou disciples beside her.

Qi Qinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, the golden lines at the end of his eyes flashed with light, and his pupils were immediately covered with a layer of white mist.

A moment later, in the blink of an eye, the white mist dissipated and the golden streaks faded away, but she couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and a little strangeness rarely appeared on her calm face.

... This child's luck... is so weird.

Qi Qinghe thought for a while, seeing the figure of the young female cultivator nearly disappearing at the border of the snowy region, she paused, then raised her fingertips and flicked a dark green aura in the direction of Sunan Xing, shooting into it instantly. In the nun's back.

The woman kept watching the aura disappear before she lightly retracted her gaze, lowered her fingertips and turned around to go back.

The rain is coming and the wind is all over the building.

A few days later, the sky and the earth were dark, and time stood still for an instant.

The woman was wearing a long dark green dress, leaning on the main seat of the main hall with her hands up, her expression was quite lazy, she was holding a brand-new slender pipe with carved patterns in her fingertips, her eyes were slightly squinted, and she casually cast her gaze outside the hall door The lips of the few people who walked in opened slightly, and the gray mist slowly overflowed.

She waited for a long time, and her patience was exhausted. At this time, she lowered her fingertips, tapped the handrail lightly with the cigarette holder, and sighed in disappointment: "I thought you should also develop some skills, but I don't want to ask me to wait." for so long."

The few people who walked into the hall were constrained and restricted by the barriers of the lower realm. I am afraid that they must have spent a little time thinking about being able to come here.

The woman in the lead was wearing a dark green dress similar to Qi Qinghe's, and traces of the other person could be easily seen in every gesture, and the clumsy imitation was enough to make people laugh.

It's a pity that she still didn't notice it, she only raised her dark eyes to look at the woman on the high-ranking throne, her mind was in a trance for a moment, the familiar scene, the humble standing lower...all these made her angry and resentful, Like a poisonous long snake biting her heart, bit by bit eating away at her remaining sanity.

"...Qing He."

Why not completely lose your soul in reincarnation?

Why do you want to come back and restore your soul to compete with her for the position?

Why... Even though she has already lost her godhead, she still looks down at her with such aloof eyes? !

Wei Lishu's face was cold, his fingertips clenched tightly under his sleeves.

Qi Qinghe casually exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at her face with some playfulness, saw the ugliness and ferocity in her eyes clearly, and couldn't help but softly clicked his tongue: "Useless things, you have been a righteous god for so long, It really didn’t make any progress.”

Jealousy, anger, panic... These emotions will disturb a person's judgment, bury her sanity, and slowly push her into weakness.

"Needless to say, let's do it directly."

Yue Chuxu suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Wei Lishu's arm, his eyes frightened and flustered across Qi Qinghe's face, and he said something to Wei Lishu in a low voice, he already understood the state of the person beside him.

Sure enough, this reminder had an immediate effect, the eyes of the leader flickered slightly, he pursed his lips and silently nodded in response.

The few behind them were people from the God Realm who were restricted by the barriers of the lower realm to the Transcendence Tribulation Stage. Their eyes were mixed. At this moment, they heard Yue Chuxu's words, and they drew out their weapons decisively.

The woman stared at him coldly for a long time, and couldn't help laughing and shaking her head: "A mere junior, how dare you be presumptuous?"

The smile on Qi Qinghe's lips gradually cooled, his brows were instantly covered with thick frost, and his fingertips nodded, a dark light flashed in the center of the hall, Wei Lishu suddenly turned his head, raised his hand halfway, but seeing the expressions of several people froze in astonishment On the ground, the figure turned into powder and fell down as if crushed.

"Axu!"

Wei Lishu panicked and stretched out her fingertips to the person who was talking beside her just now, calling out tremblingly, but they disappeared so fast that she didn't even have a chance to react.

What finally slid through her fingers was a large piece of gray powder, which fell along the gap and floated all over the ground.

Wei Lishu froze his fingertips and paused in mid-air for a long while, then slowly retracted and closed his eyes.When she opened her eyes again, her eye sockets were scarlet, and there was an irrepressible hatred on her pretty cheeks.

This time, she didn't make any sound, she just stared at the woman on the high rank, with a sly smile on her lips, and she spoke silently.

I want you to be buried with them!

Qi Qinghe tilted his head, looked at her patiently with his jaw propped up, and very quickly found the confidence that she dared to speak like this from her pupils that gradually turned silvery white.

"Finally waiting for you."

The woman stretched her face, stood up while leaning on the handrail, stepped down the steps step by step, and walked towards 'Wei Lishu'.

She seemed to be very happy, the brows were stained with a little softness, and she focused on the person in front of her.

'Wei Lishu' looked at her quietly, expressionless: "If you lure me out, there won't be any good results."

"Everyone under the Great Dao is an ant, even a righteous god is no exception."

Qi Qinghe narrowed his eyes and smiled, and walked closer: "Everything should not be full, you don't know this truth?"

"Things that are enough to determine and control, do not need to hesitate."

There is no human emotion in the eyes of 'Wei Lishu', she is not talking nonsense, as early as when she spoke this sentence, a long sword with unpredictable Taoism suddenly appeared in her hand, and it penetrated the woman's body in an instant. heart.

Unexpectedly, Qi Qinghe did not stop or resist. 'Wei Lishu' flicked his fingertips lightly, and the long sword flipped over the woman's chest, and the only Dao Yun in the world that could kill the righteous god slid along her heart into the tendons and soul, and began to corrode and devour every inch of it.

"is it?"

Qi Qinghe laughed loudly, raised his hand and clenched the blade tightly, instead of pulling the sword out of his body, he sent it deeper into his heart.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing her hands and dress with eye-catching and strong colors.But the woman, with an undisguised excitement and crazy smile, approached 'Wei Lishu' unhurriedly, letting the sword crush her heart, even catering to the intruder without any resistance. Dao Yun, who is in the soul, only bends his beautiful and twinkling peach blossom eyes, and laughs in the ear of 'Wei Lishu':

"idiot."

Smart fools.

God will lose too.

This round, she won.

Qi Qinghe held the long sword that broke his heart, his face was full of smiles, but his pupils were cold and sarcasm, he clenched his fingertips, the hilt of the long sword suddenly penetrated the chest of 'Wei Lishu', and With a shake of her figure, she pulled the blade out of her heart, and staggered back two steps.

Just as her blood was dripping down on the ground, condensing into threads and forming formations, the terrifying coercion erupted instantly from under her feet, and all the invisible chains were bound to the body of 'Wei Lishu', spreading and climbing all over her body, It tightened a little bit, greedily absorbing the Dao Yun on her body.

'Wei Lishu' finally changed his face, he frowned angrily: "Presumptuous!"

A silvery white light flashed on her fingertips, but it quickly disappeared.

The smile in Qi Qinghe's eyes grew stronger, and he watched with interest as she was suppressed by the Dao consciousness of the lower realm.

What a cocoon.

"Ahe!"

A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, full of uncontrollable trembling and panic.

Qi Qinghe raised his eyebrows, turned his head and took a look, and met the look of despair cast by the disheveled and rather embarrassed woman.

At that moment, for some reason, she slowly restrained her expression under such silent gaze, lowered her eyelids, and her figure unknowingly turned into aura and dissipated in the silence.

"If you don't change your mind, I'll give you a chance."

"But this time, if you haven't been able to make me fall in love and make me understand what is called love... just forget about that thought in the future."

From the beginning, when she gave up that position to Wei Lishu, she was looking for an opportunity for herself to transfer away the consciousness of the Great Dao lurking in the depths of her soul.

To her, the thing hidden in the soul is like a knife on the forehead. If she doesn't remove it, she will be in danger of being possessed and controlled.

How could someone as arrogant as Qinghe be willing to become a puppet of the Great Dao?

So she calculated everything patiently, just waiting for the pieces to fall.

The Dao consciousness that once lingered in her soul was quietly transferred into Wei Lishu's body by taking the opportunity of falling into reincarnation, and the reason why she released the news to lead Wei Lishu to the lower realm was to completely annihilate that Dao consciousness with the help of the Dao restriction of the lower realm Here, let it have a taste of self-made.

Although the avenues of the upper and lower realms have the same origin, they are like two separate program systems, operating independently, and no one can interfere with the other, so Qi Qinghe took advantage of the loophole.

And the only thing in this world that can kill righteous gods, except that the lives of gods are sealed and exhausted with the changes of the world and the severance of beliefs, is the only avenue that has existed since the birth of the prehistoric.

Qi Qinghe wanted to find chaos between life and death, and ordinary reincarnation had no effect on her soul, so she had to turn to Dao for help.

Death is already there, where is life?

In her mustard space.

The last body that was hidden.

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In the prehistoric ruins, beside the Styx River, there is a gloomy ancient tree. The branches and leaves of the giant tree surround the dark green light in the middle in a protective manner.

The white-haired man was sitting under the tree in the black dress, but his mind was completely in the glow.

It's almost time.

The woman's eyebrows moved, and she suddenly heard a very slight movement, which made her suddenly raise her eyes to look among the branches and leaves, and she saw the dark green light crack faintly appearing in the middle.

Almost at the next moment, the dark green light moved and finally landed on a branch, revealing the true face of the person inside.

It is the appearance of Xiao Zhengshen in memory.

The woman's dry eye sockets were faintly red, but there was a dullness after a long time of despair and pain. It was clear that there were many emotions in the eyes, but there was not much change on the face.

Wearing soft dark green clothes, the little Zhengshen who was lying on the branches and leaves raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, his pupils were ignorant, he looked around in a daze, and instantly met the woman's eyes.

"who are you?"

Xiaozhengshen tilted her head, not afraid of strangers at all, and very curiously looked at the person who was much older than her in front of her.

Her hands look twice as long as her own!

Xiaozhengshen secretly lowered his eyes and glanced at his little paw, with a very puzzled expression on his face.

"I am... your wife."

Qingxuan indulged Xiaozhengshen's undisguised scrutiny, only bent down and rubbed Qinghe's head gently and carefully, a few different colors finally flashed on her face that had been numb and calm for a long time.

"Wife? What is a wife?"

Xiao Zhengshen couldn't understand, and subconsciously shook his legs while supporting the branches and leaves under him.

"A wife is someone who will always be by your side."

The woman bent her lips, and a light gleamed in her beautiful phoenix eyes.

Qinghe made a small ah, and this time even frowned, looking at the person in front of him carefully, with some hesitation in his expression.

She raised her hand and stroked her hair, feeling even more distressed: "But... the tradition says that gods will die too..."

Xiao Zheng Shen Shen paused, glanced at the woman quietly, hesitantly and slowly asked his confusion: "You look much, much, much older than me, in case... in case you die when you are old , then who will accompany me?"

Qing He looked at the woman in front of her whose face suddenly froze, blinked her eyes, and continued to ask innocently: "Could it be possible to have many wives?"

"So after you die, I can find a new wife to accompany me?"

作者有话要说：小清和:不明白不理解(单纯可爱)感谢在2021-10-2001:05:13~2021-10-2302:03:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~