Chapter 127 Qingfeng Pushang

The change in complexion was only a momentary thing, Su Jing quickly returned to normal, coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then said with a smile: "I couldn't calm down just now, so that the yang fire did not continue, so that the seniors smiled, let's continue." ”

Mingji Ancestor shook his head, slowly withdrew his hand, and looked at Su Jing quietly.

After a long time, he said inexplicably: "You know?" The voice of the supreme demon was low and slightly hoarse.

Su Jing restrained his smile and nodded solemnly: "The junior knows." ”

Mingji Ancestor's eyes became more and more dim: "I just just knew, and I just knew." ”

Su Jing continued to nod, still the same sentence: "The juniors know." ”

Suddenly, Mingji Ancestor began to cry, his face was sad, tears were gushing, and his crying was suffocating, without the slightest demonic bearing, just a lonely and helpless old man

Crow Wei didn't know why, hulala knelt on the ground, he wanted to persuade but didn't know what to say; Fusu was also confused, and the voice was transmitted to Su Jing: "Uncle Shi, what's wrong with him?"

Su Jing's eyes lowered, and he shook his head and did not answer.

When the yang fire enters the veins of the Mingji ancestor, its meridians are not seen, and the five of it are not seen, and there is nothing alive in the body, but it is just a 'flesh and bones'!

Su Jing himself can refine the corpse because he knows that the corpse or the body of the dead ghost has tendons and yin veins;

Su Jing once chatted with his predecessors, so he knew that although the Yuan Shen was different from the mortal body, he also had qi and essence veins.

The Mingji Ancestor in front of him is not a physical body, not a demon body, and not a primordial spirit fetus. However, when the two of them first met, it was a strange thing when they were chatting in the Green Lantern Realm, Su Jing and Lu Laozu, and they mentioned such a body.

Mingji Ancestor's cry gradually subsided, and he waved his hand to the crow guard who was kneeling down in front of him: "Children, get up, don't kneel anymore." There will be a time when you will kneel. His voice was still a little choked.

He didn't explain anything. looked at Su Jing again and nodded. Inexplicably: "Thank you." ”

Su Jing was speechless, only smiled.

"I suddenly figured out one thing," I don't know if it's because of the confusion, Mingji Ancestor's words were not only strange, but also gratuitous, and suddenly pulled up another topic: "Didn't I tell you just now, one day ago, I suddenly felt very cold, and at that time, I suddenly had a fear in my heart: I didn't dare to look back." I got up and walked straight out, not daring to look back until I walked out of the cave. I'm just getting down to ground again. ”

"Occasionally I wander in the mountains, and more often I stay on the stone lawn at the door. Since then, I haven't been back to the cave, either because I don't want to go back or because I'm afraid to go in. But weishenme was afraid of me, but I didn't know. As he spoke, he looked at his great-grandchildren, wiped away his tears, smiled and returned to his face: "Confused, right? Actually, the reason is very simple, but I don't want to think about it, so I will never think of it." It wasn't until the kid surnamed Su diagnosed and treated me and tested my body meridians with Yang Huo Zhenyuan that I suddenly realized that I couldn't do it if I didn't want to understand it. Su boy pierced through the layer of window paper, and then I knew: I'm dead!"

Speaking of this, Mingji Ancestor turned around, pinched his hands and waved, and in the piercing friction sound of Zaza, the gate of the cave made of Chu River's clear bitter stone slowly opened, and Mingji Ancestor said, 'Come with me', and strode into the cave first.

In ancient times, the cave house left by the immortal family had its own atmosphere. But now no one was in the mood to look left and right, the group of people looked solemn and hurriedly followed behind Mingji Ancestor, and after countless turns, the big demon stopped in front of a big house made of huge red jade.

Mingji Ancestor stretched out his hand and pressed on the door, and Su Jing suddenly stepped half a step: "Senior, it's okay if this door doesn't open." ”

The skin twitched slightly, and the body trembled irrepressibly. Mingji Ancestor's eyes flickered inexplicably, and after a while, he seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said to Su Jing: "Since you can't hide, why hide what?" Get out of the way. After saying that, the strength in his hand spit slightly, and the door that was strong in steel turned into powder. ...,

Amazing visions appeared in front of them, but no one exclaimed, and there was only silence in the cave where the real people used to hunt.

The furnishings in the red jade house are simple, only an incense burner, a jade couch is sitting on a precarious position, although the body is full of luster, but with the eyes of everyone present, it can still be easily identified, this person has been dead for a long time, but he has cultivated in order to get it before his death, and he will not dissolve.

With a high crown, an ancient robe, an elegant face, and three strands of long hair, the corpse on the jade couch is clearly the ancestor of Mingji from clothing to appearance to body shape!

"I'm dead, I just don't know. The Mingji Ancestor beside Su Jing said word by word, very softly and slowly, and after speaking, he exhaled and inhaled for a long time, he had never noticed it before, the air was sweet. Mingji Ancestor's eyes dimmed again.

In the depths of the desert, Lu Yajiu 'came up' a whole big city, and the people in the city were all transformed by the essence of the cultivators, with flesh and bones, blood, can walk and talk, and even have their own 'persistence', and their appearance is no different from that of a living person;

In the Ember Mountain, before his death, Mingji Ancestor 'came up' with a self, and everyone's deepest memory is himself, so 'he' is no different from Mingji, he can live a good life, and it can even be said that 'he' is Mingji.

'He' is not the original god, the real original god of Mingji Ancestor has been lost and withered, and 'he' is just a divine consciousness condensed by Mingji Ancestor without knowing that he is dead.

Yuan Shen was mourned and his body died, and the 'Mingji Ancestor' got up and walked out of the cave, and even closed the door when he left his red jade house, and since then he has wandered in the mountains, not knowing the depth of the years.

Jing Yuan is transformed by still having mana, being able to launch the mountain protection seal, and being able to cast spells, but the deity is dead, he will get weaker and weaker, and liliang is declining day by day, but he doesn't know that he is dead, and he thinks that there is something wrong with his body, and he happily asks Su Jing to treat himself!

No one could have imagined that things would be like this, especially the Raven Guard, who was thought to be a reunion of grandparents and grandchildren, and only now did he realize that it was a parting of life and death.

The cave was silent, and no one said a word. They all stood in place, their brains stiff and their minds sluggish.

It's Mingji Ancestor. At this moment, he has returned to normal, stretched out his hand and took a palm-sized black drum from the corpse's Qiankun bag: "Everyone who entered the mountain before, as soon as possible, there is a grotto seventy miles southeast of this peak, they are all placed there, and after finding the seven drums, they can be restored without hindrance." After saving people, I will remove the ban and let you wait until you get out of the mountain, and you can't stay and leave quickly. ”

He took out another wooden box and handed it to Wu Shang's hand, and in the box were nine crimson glass bottles, in which smoke and mist flowed. It's good-looking: "After cultivating into a demon eye." Open the bottle and refine it with your essence, the specific effect will not be much said, and you will know it when the time comes. "There is a jade brief in the box, which records the usage of the contents of the bottle.

Then he told the crowd to say, 'Wait for me for a while, go and go back'. Walked to the depths of the cave, and soon turned back, with an unforbidden Qiankun bag in his hand, and handed it to Fusu: "The lord often hunts non-righteous and non-demonic, but he does not offend mortals in his life, but it is my mana that declines after my death, and I failed to control the 'glass ink', which caused the flood." It was not my intention to disturb the world, and there was some gold and silver in this bag. Divide for me with those who are suffering, and that's all you can do. ”

In the same way, it is also because he can't control the treasures of the mountain, so the weather in the mountains will be revealed from Hu'er Reef, and when the monks come to investigate later, they will all be trapped in the mountains, and if Mingji Ancestor is not dead, this series of things will not happen at all.

Anyway. Mingji ancestor flicked his sleeves and chased away customers!

Su Jing or the Crow Guard were not allowed to say more than half a word, and the forbidden spell in the cave was launched, directly sending them back to the foot of the mountain, and then the gate was closed, no matter how the Crow Guard shouted and beat, it still did not move. ...,

Su Jing was thinking about Jian Sui'er and the others, and rushed to the place according to the instructions of Mingji Ancestor, and sure enough, he saw a large group of righteous monks, all of them standing motionless in the grotto with dull eyes and like a wooden stake.

The drum was very small, and the sound was not very loud, but it had its own magic, and seven rings fell in succession, and many monks shook their bodies together, and their eyes gradually returned to clarity. And the demonic sound of Ember Mountain is strange, and the soul dementor will not lose this memory after waking up, so without Su Jing to explain anything, everyone will know that it was the young cultivator in front of him who saved everyone.

When Jian Sui and several other disciples who left the mountain stepped forward to salute, and the old Taoist of Humble Ji bowed down with excitement on his face to thank him, many cultivators knew Su Jing's identity, and they were surprised that his cultivation was low, and at the same time, an indescribable admiration also rose in their hearts, they understood the terrible things of this Ember Mountain very clearly, if it were not for the means of the disciples of the mountain, how could they have a day of liberation.

Su Jing was in no mood to entertain these things, and didn't pay much attention to others, just looked at Jian Sui'er, who had the most friendship with him, and asked with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

Jian Sui'er shook his head and responded truthfully: "I'm not afraid, I know that there will be rescuers behind, and it is not too easy for a disciple from the mountain to die outside." It's just that I just didn't expect that you were the one who saved me. When she spoke, the girl's eyes were shining.

Su Jing smiled: "Let's go out first." ”

Led the team to fly into the air, Su Jing faced the direction where Mingji Old Ancestor's Cave Mansion was located, and puffed up the real Yuen Long and said loudly: "Junior Su Jing, say goodbye to Old Ancestor!" It's not that he has nothing to say, but he doesn't know how to say it at all, and Su Jing is dumbfounded after eight words

On the shore of Hu'er Lake, the fairy is majestic!

An hour ago, the three elders of Hong, Fan, and Zhao led the disciples of the same seat, and the ancient signing soldiers of the 'Qingfeng Pushang' finally arrived at the place, and the elders saw how knowledgeable, and soon found out that this huge Hu'er Lake with a radius of seven hundred miles was just a green leaf covering the eyes, which was similar to the spell of painting the skin from the mountain, and it was no wonder that Qiu Ping'an said that there was no spirit in the water when he was exploring the lake.

It is not easy to break this heavy spell, if it is just the fall of the disciples, maybe the elders will discuss it for a while, and now even the little uncle has also taken in, how can anyone from the mountain wait, after a little discussion, he decided to start immediately, with Elder Fan waving the ancient sign, the sky was so blue that it seemed to drip water, and there was no trace of clouds on the huge sky.

The Dao soldiers of 'Qingfeng Pushang' were not revealed, but the smoke clouds of the eight directions and the thousands of miles of water spirits were all captured into the big array!

Elder Fan waved the ancient sign again, and the air on the surface of the seven-hundred-mile Hu'er Lake trembled with the naked eye, and the divine power did not rise but the fierce coercion spread in all directions, and Elder Red promptly ordered the disciples of the mountain to cast spells and protect the fellow Daoists on the shore, only with the cultivation and heart foundation of those people, the qualifications to stand firm near the 'Qingfeng Pushang' that could be launched did not exist.

Elder Fan turned his eyes and looked at Hong and Zhao, the latter nodded slightly, signaling Elder Fan to launch a large array, but at this moment, Hu'er Lake suddenly shook, and in the blink of an eye, the seven-hundred-mile lake disappeared and became invisible, replaced by a seven-hundred-mile scorched black mountain!

Before the person who left the mountain could really make a move, the other party withdrew the painting skin, and then everyone saw Su Jing and Fusu, two disciples from the mountain, flying out with a large group of monks who had fallen on Hu'er Reef before.

After a moment of stunnedness, cheers rang out by the lakeside, but they couldn't hide Su Jing's voice: "Please ask the three elders to put away their magical powers." ”

As soon as Elder Fan withdrew, the coercion raised on Qingfeng Pu dissipated, and the layers of flowing clouds returned to the sky again, and just as Su Jing and his party left the mountain boundary, layers of flames suddenly rose between the continuous scorched black mountains

Mingji Ancestor didn't say a word, but his meaning couldn't be clearer: Chang Hunt Zhenren had already flown away, he himself was lost, and this ember mountain had no meaning to survive, a handful of immortal flames, burn it clean. ...,

The Raven Guard fell to the ground and wept.

Although he had no friendship with Mingji Ancestor, and although Ember Mountain had nothing to do with him, Su Jing still felt blocked in his heart.

Uncle Lu Yajiu, the swordsmanship is amazing, and with a wave of his sleeves, tens of thousands of disciples will not hesitate to die for it, but in the end they are trapped in a small green lamp;

The fire crow demon Mingji, who has been cultivating in the mountains for countless years, has benefited from the guidance of the flying immortal masters, how strong and firm his desire to seek immortals is, otherwise how could he not know that he is dead, but Zuihou still hasn't been able to taste the path of immortal fruit cultivation, it is too long, and there are a few people who can finally walk to the gate of the immortal light Yeye.

At this moment, there are countless companions walking with Su Jing around him, and today, a thousand years later, how many people are left around him? Or, even he is not on the road.

Su Jing couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, a crystal light shot out from the burning Ember Mountain, and fell directly into Su Jing's hand, Su Jing looked down and saw that it was a small glass cover, somewhat like the lid of a teacup. ――

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