First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 412: The Doomsday

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The treasure ship.

The charming and flamboyantly dressed woman folded her body and returned to the banquet.

I saw that the banquet was full of high-ranking friends, men and women, young and old. They were all monks from the major forces in the Great Chu territory.

And this beautiful woman is sitting on the top seat.

"Did Mrs. Miaohua discover something just now?"

A black-robed gray-haired old man asked with a smile.

The eyes of everyone else in the room also looked over.

A while ago, Mrs. Miaohua suddenly got up and went to the place where the treasure ship leaned against the railing, looking at a awning boat that appeared on the river. This scene has long attracted the attention of many people.

The charming and charming woman called Mrs. Miaohua smiled and said: "It's interesting to say that there were two monks on the Wu Peng boat before, and one of them was a demon monk."

Monster repair!

Everyone in the room showed a hint of surprise.

The grey-haired old man in the black robe said, "If that's the case, the demon cultivator just now cannot be from our Great Chu territory."

Everyone nodded.

A hundred years ago, ten cultivators in Great Chu joined forces and issued the 'Destroying Demon Order', ordering all cultivators from all over the world to come out together and slay the demon cultivators in the world. The demon cultivator was wiped out.

Up to now, the monsters in this world have long since disappeared.

At this time, a demon cultivator suddenly appeared on the Tianlan River, and he didn't know how to cover his breath, so he didn't even need to think about it.

"As far as I know, Mrs. Miaohua hates demon cultivators the most. Since she discovered the other party's trace just now, why not keep that demon cultivator?"

A thin figure, a young man in a jade robe asked.

Mrs. Miaohua pursed her lips and smiled and said, "In the old Chu Dynasty, demons were rampant, causing harm to the world, and there was a smoky scene everywhere. That's why the demon-killing action happened a hundred years ago."

"Up to now, in the territory of Great Chu, demon cultivators are on the verge of extinction. Even if I hate demon cultivators, I won't kill them for no reason."

After a pause, she looked at a Taoist-robed man sitting in a seat not far away, and said with a smile: "What's more, there is still a 'Daoyou Ling' from Daqi tonight, and then go fight and kill. , but it's a big mess."

If Su Yi and Yuan Heng were here, they would definitely be able to see that the man in the robe was Ling Yunhe!

And sitting beside Ling Yunhe is the young girl Qing Ya.

Qingya couldn't hold back her curiosity and said, "This senior, why do you hate Yao Xiu?"

Mrs. Miaohua said with a smile: "You only need to remember one sentence. If you are not my race, your heart will be different."

Qingya shook his head and said, "Everything in the world has a spirit, whether it is a demon cultivator, a ghost cultivator, or our human cultivator, they are all seekers on the road, there is only right and wrong, good and evil, and there is no distinction between high and low. "

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere at the banquet was quite dull.

For the monks in Dachu, killing the demon cultivators is equivalent to eradicating disasters for all beings in the world, practicing the way for the heavens, and doing justice to the heavens and the earth.

Under these circumstances, Qing Ya's words are a bit harsh.

Mrs. Miaohua frowned slightly.

Ling Yunhe said with a smile: "This is my first time traveling down the mountain. I don't understand the world. If I offend you, I hope you don't care about it."

Mrs. Miaohua smiled sweetly and said, "This is not to be offended."

As soon as I said this, a sudden bell rang.

Wonderful

Mrs. Hua's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she took off a string of silver bells from her waist. The surface of the bell was engraved with many obscure and strange totems, and the silver light circulated and trembled constantly.

Seeing this, Mrs. Miaohua swept her eyes across the audience and said, "Everyone, it is suspected that a very powerful ghost was born on the Tianlai River!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks present were all surprised.

It's weird, it's surprising to meet a demon cultivator tonight, and now there are still ghosts?

Mrs. Miaohua said: "This ghost can actually make my 'Silver Sky Bell' make a strange noise. It is destined to be unusual and comparable. Would you like to come and see it with me?"

Everyone agreed.

Immediately, Mrs. Miaohua got up, waved her sleeve robe, and the silver bell pierced the sky, like a psychic, swept away into the night.

Mrs. Miaohua and other monks escaped and followed.

It was raining in the night, and I saw a dazzling light rising up, illuminating the Tianlan River under the night, like a rainbow, flying into the distance.

Lingyun River and Qingya are also there.

"Master, do all the monks in this world like to kill demons and ghosts?"

Qingya asked.

Ling Yunhe shook his head and said, "That's not the case. In the past, the monks in Great Chu had formed a **** feud with demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. As far as monks are concerned, killing demons and ghosts is a matter of course."

Qingya suddenly said: "So it is."

……

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The night was dark, and rolling black clouds gathered together.

A top of a mountain adjacent to the Tianlan River.

Su Yi carried his back, looked at the clouds of calamity that were constantly gathering in the sky, and said, "This is the calamity that belongs to you. After passing through, you can condense into a spiritual body and become a real The ghost repaired."

Besides, in a blood-colored dress, Qingwan with picturesque eyebrows floated out of thin air, and the brows were full of tension and anxiety.

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On the Wu Peng ship before, after sensing the change of the soul-raising gourd, Su Yi realized that when Qingwan was cultivating, she felt something in her heart and sensed that a catastrophe against her was coming.

Su Yi suddenly realized that it was time for Qingwan to transform from a demon spirit to a breakthrough.

The impending catastrophe is the catastrophe of her transformation when she degenerates her spiritual body and embarks on the path of Yuandao cultivation.

So, Su Yi acted immediately and brought Qingwan to the top of this mountain to prepare for the calamity.

"Xianshi, Wan'er is not afraid of transcending the calamity, but is worried that if transcending the calamity fails, in the future... I won't be able to accompany you anymore."

Qingwan spoke timidly, her voice clear and soft.

"With me here, how could something have happened to you?"

Su Yi laughed, "If you focus on surviving the calamity, no matter what happens, you don't need to pay attention."

It's just a small transformational catastrophe, and with the background of Qingwan, it can be easily resolved.

It should be noted that the Qingwan spirit body is extremely pure and rare. Among the ghosts, it can be called "the roots are pure and the bones are extraordinary, and the background is outstanding".

In addition, the one who cultivated by Qingwan is the [Ten Fang Shura Sutra], the supreme Taoist scripture of the ghost cultivator lineage. During this period of time, he has given his own careful guidance and teaching, how could it be turned into a scene? The catastrophe of the shape is overwhelmed?

"Yeah!"

Qingwan nodded fiercely.

The girl took a deep breath, and on her beautiful and slightly baby-fat face, the nervousness and anxiety were swept away, and she became calm and firm.

Su Yi quietly backed away.

"Master, welcome by Miss Qingwan

This disfiguration catastrophe is more terrifying than what I encountered at the beginning. "

Yuan Heng's brows are full of solemnity.

Although this catastrophe has not yet been truly formed, the aura of catastrophe diffused between the heavens and the earth made his heart skip a beat.

"This catastrophe is indeed very unusual, but it's not too bad."

Su Yi said casually.

Compared with the taboo catastrophe he encountered when he first stepped into the bigu realm, this catastrophe against Qingwan can only be regarded as a "rule".

And of course, in the eyes of the monks in the Cangqing Continent, this kind of catastrophe is rare in the world.

In the sky, the clouds of robbery are getting thicker and thicker, depressing people's hearts.

Suddenly, in the night sky in the distance, a dazzling dazzling light appeared, rushing towards this side, and there were more than 20 people, mighty and strong.

When I saw Qingwan on the top of the mountain who was preparing to transcend the calamity from a distance, a noisy voice sounded:

"What a terrible aura of catastrophe, could that ghost be an old ghost?"

"Interesting, this ghost is going to transcend the catastrophe!"

"When did such a powerful ghost hide near the Tianlan River?"

"No matter what her origins are, she must be destroyed and wiped out of the world!"

The voice is still echoing, and the group of monks has quickly approached, aggressive.

"Master, those monks on the treasure ship just now!"

From a distance, Yuan Heng's face became solemn when he saw this scene.

Su Yi hummed with a calm expression as before, turned his head and said to Qingwan, "Remember what I said, concentrate on surviving the calamity, and don't care about other things."

Qing Wan was originally shocked by this scene, but when she heard Su Yi's words, her heart felt as if she had found the most solid support, and her body and mind were calm.

She whispered: "Immortal Master, if I...if I succeed in my transformation, can I...also call you the master?"

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, she seemed a little shy and uneasy, and she also had a trace of expectation.

"It's almost over, what are you thinking about?"

Su Yi laughed dumbly, "When you succeed in transcending the calamity, you can call it whatever you want."

Qingwan laughed immediately, her beautiful little face glowing with a different look, she nodded vigorously, "Yeah!"

Then, she turned around and looked at the sky. On her delicate and graceful figure, there was an unparalleled powerful aura running, and a pair of deep and beautiful Danfeng eyes became deep and bright.

The girl's eyebrows are picturesque, her skirts are fluttering, like a ghost, and her temperament is as cold as snow.

Whoosh whoosh!

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and the group of monks arrived one after another. Based on the void ~IndoMTL.com~ not far from the top of the mountain, the leader was the lady Miaohua, who was dressed in a gorgeous robe and was as charming as fire.

When she saw the figures of Su Yi and Yuanheng, Mrs. Miaohua, a top figure in the Great Chu Star Realm, could not help but frown slightly, and said, "Is it you?"

Almost at the same time, Ling Yunhe and Qing Ya master and apprentice who were standing behind the crowd also recognized Su Yi and Yuan Heng, and they were all startled.

"Master, they..."

Qingya opened her mouth to say something, but Ling Yunhe stopped him calmly and said, "Don't say anything, let's see the situation."

Qingya snorted, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked curiously at Qingwan floating in the distance in the distance, her expression couldn't help but reveal a touch of surprise.

Ah, what a beautiful Miss Guixiu!

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ps: The fifth update will be a bit late~

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