Chapter 412
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on the treasure ship.
The charming and flamboyant woman in Huashang folded her body and returned to the banquet.
I saw that this 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 sat on the first 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.
Before that, Mrs. Miaohua suddenly got up and went to the place where the treasure ship leaned against the railing, looking at a black awning boat that appeared on the river. This scene has already attracted the attention of many people.
The charming and charming woman called Mrs. Miaohua smiled and said: "It's interesting to say, there were two monks on the Wu Peng boat before, one of them was a demon monk."
Demon repair!
Everyone present showed a hint of surprise.
The gray-haired old man in the black robe flashed his eyes and said, "If this is the case, the demon cultivator just now cannot be from our Great Chu territory."
Everyone nodded.
Three hundred years ago, thirteen cultivators in Great Chu joined forces to issue the 'Destruction of Demons', ordering practitioners all over the world to take action together to kill the demons in the world. The demon cultivator was wiped out.
Until 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. 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 middle-aged 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 scene of smog and miasma everywhere, so there was an operation to destroy demons three hundred years ago."
"Up to now, in the territory of Great Chu, the demon cultivators are on the verge of extinction. Even if I hate the 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 if we go to fight and kill, we can It sucks the scenery."
If Su Yi and Yuan Heng were here, they would definitely be able to see that this man in the robe was Ling Yunhe!
And sitting beside Ling Yunhe was the young girl Qing Ya.
After all, Qing Ya couldn't hold back her curiosity and said, "This senior, why do you hate demon cultivators?"
Mrs. Miaohua said with a smile: "You only need to remember one sentence. If you are not my race, your heart will be different."
Qing Ya 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 of Da Chu, 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 such circumstances, Qing Ya's words were 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, "How can this 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.
Seeing this, Mrs. Miaohua glanced at everyone present and said, "Everyone, there seems to be a very powerful ghost 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 in the distance.
Mrs. Miaohua and other monks escaped and followed.
The night was raining, and I saw a dazzling dazzling light rising up, illuminating the Tianlan River under the night, like a divine rainbow, flying into the distance.
Lingyunhe and Qingya are also among them.
"Master, do 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 cultivators in Da Chu had formed a bloody feud with the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. The two sides were in the same situation and could not coexist. Even now, for Da Chu cultivators, , killing the demons and ghosts is also a matter of course."
Qing Ya said suddenly: "So it is."
...
...
The night was dark, and rolling black clouds gathered together.
The top of a mountain adjacent to the Tianlan River.
Su Yi put his hands on his back, looked at the clouds of calamity that were constantly gathering in the sky, and said, "This is your transformational calamity, after passing through, you can condense into a spiritual body and become a real ghost cultivator. ."
Beside him, Qing Wan, dressed in a blood-colored dress, with picturesque brows floating out of thin air, was full of nervousness and anxiety.
Before on the Wu Peng ship, 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 Qingwan had reached the time for her transformation from a demon spirit to a breakthrough.
That impending catastrophe was the catastrophe of her transformation when she transformed her spiritual body and embarked on the path of Yuan Dao cultivation.
So, Su Yi acted immediately and brought Qingwan to the top of this mountain to prepare for the calamity.
"Immortal Master, 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, with Qingwan's background, it can be easily resolved.
It should be noted that Qingwan's spiritual body is extremely pure and rare.
In addition, the one who cultivated by Qingwan is the supreme Taoist scripture of the ghost cultivation lineage, such as the Shifang Shura Sutra. During this period of time, he has given his own careful guidance and teaching, how could he be in a catastrophe of transformation. fall down?
"Um!"
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
The catastrophe that came here is more terrifying than what I encountered at the beginning. "
Yuan Heng's brows were full of solemnity.
Although this catastrophe has not yet been truly formed, the aura of catastrophe diffused between the heavens and the earth made him feel a shudder.
"This catastrophe is indeed very unusual, but it can't be said to be too defiant."
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 "normal".
And of course, in the eyes of the monks in the Cangqing Continent, this kind of catastrophe is already rare.
In the sky, the robbery cloud became 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 twenty people, mighty and strong.
When I saw Qingwan on the top of the mountain who was preparing to transcend the calamity in the distance, a loud voice sounded:
"What a terrible aura of calamity, could that ghost be an old ghost?"
"Interesting, this ghost is going to transcend the catastrophe of the shape!"
"When did such a powerful ghost hide in the vicinity of Tianlan River?"
"No matter what her origins are, such evil obstacles must be destroyed and erased from the world!"
The voice was still reverberating, and the group of monks had quickly approached, menacingly.
"Master, those monks on the treasure ship just now!"
From a distance, when he saw this scene, Yuan Heng's face also became solemn.
Su Yi snorted, his expression was as indifferent as before, he turned his head and said to Qingwan, "Remember what I said, concentrate on surviving the calamity, and don't care about other things."
Qingwan was originally shocked by this scene, but when she heard Su Yi's words, she felt as if she had found the most solid support in her heart, and her mind and body calmed down.
She whispered: "Immortal Master, if I...if I succeed in my transformation, I can...can I also call you my master?"
The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was a little shy and uneasy, but also with 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 fiercely, "Mmm!"
Then, she turned around and looked at the sky, there was an unparalleled powerful aura running on her delicate and graceful figure, 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 in a fairy, 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, standing in the void not far from the top of the mountain.
The leader was the lady Miaohua, who was dressed in a robe and was as charming as fire.
When she saw the figures of Su Yi and Yuan Heng, Mrs. Miao Hua, a top figure in the Chu Ju Star Realm, could not help but frown slightly, and said, "Is it you?"
Almost at the same time, Ling Yunhe and Qingya master and apprentice, who were standing behind the crowd, also recognized Su Yi and Yuanheng, and they were all startled.
"Master, they..."
When Qing Ya opened her mouth to say something, she was stopped by Ling Yunhe with a calm expression, and said through a voice transmission, "Don't make any noise, let's see the situation."
Qing Ya snorted, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked curiously at Qingwan floating in the distance in the distance, with a look of surprise on her face.
Ah, what a beautiful Miss Guixiu!
——
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on the treasure ship.
The charming and flamboyant woman in Huashang folded her body and returned to the banquet.
I saw that this 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 sat on the first 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.
Before that, Mrs. Miaohua suddenly got up and went to the place where the treasure ship leaned against the railing, looking at a black awning boat that appeared on the river. This scene has already attracted the attention of many people.
The charming and charming woman called Mrs. Miaohua smiled and said: "It's interesting to say, there were two monks on the Wu Peng boat before, one of them was a demon monk."
Demon repair!
Everyone present showed a hint of surprise.
The gray-haired old man in the black robe flashed his eyes and said, "If this is the case, the demon cultivator just now cannot be from our Great Chu territory."
Everyone nodded.
Three hundred years ago, thirteen cultivators in Great Chu joined forces to issue the 'Destruction of Demons', ordering practitioners all over the world to take action together to kill the demons in the world. The demon cultivator was wiped out.
Until 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. 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 middle-aged 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 scene of smog and miasma everywhere, so there was an operation to destroy demons three hundred years ago."
"Up to now, in the territory of Great Chu, the demon cultivators are on the verge of extinction. Even if I hate the 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 if we go to fight and kill, we can It sucks the scenery."
If Su Yi and Yuan Heng were here, they would definitely be able to see that this man in the robe was Ling Yunhe!
And sitting beside Ling Yunhe was the young girl Qing Ya.
After all, Qing Ya couldn't hold back her curiosity and said, "This senior, why do you hate demon cultivators?"
Mrs. Miaohua said with a smile: "You only need to remember one sentence. If you are not my race, your heart will be different."
Qing Ya 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 of Da Chu, 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 such circumstances, Qing Ya's words were 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, "How can this 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.
Seeing this, Mrs. Miaohua glanced at everyone present and said, "Everyone, there seems to be a very powerful ghost 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 in the distance.
Mrs. Miaohua and other monks escaped and followed.
The night was raining, and I saw a dazzling dazzling light rising up, illuminating the Tianlan River under the night, like a divine rainbow, flying into the distance.
Lingyunhe and Qingya are also among them.
"Master, do 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 cultivators in Da Chu had formed a bloody feud with the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. The two sides were in the same situation and could not coexist. Even now, for Da Chu cultivators, , killing the demons and ghosts is also a matter of course."
Qing Ya said suddenly: "So it is."
...
...
The night was dark, and rolling black clouds gathered together.
The top of a mountain adjacent to the Tianlan River.
Su Yi put his hands on his back, looked at the clouds of calamity that were constantly gathering in the sky, and said, "This is your transformational calamity, after passing through, you can condense into a spiritual body and become a real ghost cultivator. ."
Beside him, Qing Wan, dressed in a blood-colored dress, with picturesque brows floating out of thin air, was full of nervousness and anxiety.
Before on the Wu Peng ship, 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 Qingwan had reached the time for her transformation from a demon spirit to a breakthrough.
That impending catastrophe was the catastrophe of her transformation when she transformed her spiritual body and embarked on the path of Yuan Dao cultivation.
So, Su Yi acted immediately and brought Qingwan to the top of this mountain to prepare for the calamity.
"Immortal Master, 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, with Qingwan's background, it can be easily resolved.
It should be noted that Qingwan's spiritual body is extremely pure and rare.
In addition, the one who cultivated by Qingwan is the supreme Taoist scripture of the ghost cultivation lineage, such as the Shifang Shura Sutra. During this period of time, he has given his own careful guidance and teaching, how could he be in a catastrophe of transformation. fall down?
"Um!"
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
The catastrophe that came here is more terrifying than what I encountered at the beginning. "
Yuan Heng's brows were full of solemnity.
Although this catastrophe has not yet been truly formed, the aura of catastrophe diffused between the heavens and the earth made him feel a shudder.
"This catastrophe is indeed very unusual, but it can't be said to be too defiant."
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 "normal".
And of course, in the eyes of the monks in the Cangqing Continent, this kind of catastrophe is already rare.
In the sky, the robbery cloud became 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 twenty people, mighty and strong.
When I saw Qingwan on the top of the mountain who was preparing to transcend the calamity in the distance, a loud voice sounded:
"What a terrible aura of calamity, could that ghost be an old ghost?"
"Interesting, this ghost is going to transcend the catastrophe of the shape!"
"When did such a powerful ghost hide in the vicinity of Tianlan River?"
"No matter what her origins are, such evil obstacles must be destroyed and erased from the world!"
The voice was still reverberating, and the group of monks had quickly approached, menacingly.
"Master, those monks on the treasure ship just now!"
From a distance, when he saw this scene, Yuan Heng's face also became solemn.
Su Yi snorted, his expression was as indifferent as before, he turned his head and said to Qingwan, "Remember what I said, concentrate on surviving the calamity, and don't care about other things."
Qingwan was originally shocked by this scene, but when she heard Su Yi's words, she felt as if she had found the most solid support in her heart, and her mind and body calmed down.
She whispered: "Immortal Master, if I...if I succeed in my transformation, I can...can I also call you my master?"
The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was a little shy and uneasy, but also with 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 fiercely, "Mmm!"
Then, she turned around and looked at the sky, there was an unparalleled powerful aura running on her delicate and graceful figure, 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 in a fairy, 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, standing in the void not far from the top of the mountain.
The leader was the lady Miaohua, who was dressed in a robe and was as charming as fire.
When she saw the figures of Su Yi and Yuan Heng, Mrs. Miao Hua, a top figure in the Chu Ju Star Realm, could not help but frown slightly, and said, "Is it you?"
Almost at the same time, Ling Yunhe and Qingya master and apprentice, who were standing behind the crowd, also recognized Su Yi and Yuanheng, and they were all startled.
"Master, they..."
When Qing Ya opened her mouth to say something, she was stopped by Ling Yunhe with a calm expression, and said through a voice transmission, "Don't make any noise, let's see the situation."
Qing Ya snorted, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked curiously at Qingwan floating in the distance in the distance, with a look of surprise on her face.
Ah, what a beautiful Miss Guixiu!
——
ps: The fifth update will be a bit late~
on the treasure ship. The charming and flamboyant woman in Huashang folded her body and returned to the banquet. I saw that this 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 sat on the first 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. Before that, Mrs. Miaohua suddenly got up and went to the place where the treasure ship leaned against the railing, looking at a black awning boat that appeared on the river. This scene has already attracted the attention of many people. The charming and charming woman called Mrs. Miaohua smiled and said: "It's interesting to say, there were two monks on the Wu Peng boat before, one of them was a demon monk." Demon repair! Everyone present showed a hint of surprise. The gray-haired old man in the black robe flashed his eyes and said, "If this is the case, the demon cultivator just now cannot be from our Great Chu territory." Everyone nodded. Three hundred years ago, thirteen cultivators in Great Chu joined forces to issue the 'Destruction of Demons', ordering practitioners all over the world to take action together to kill the demons in the world. The demon cultivator was wiped out. Until 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. 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 middle-aged 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 scene of smog and miasma everywhere, so there was an operation to destroy demons three hundred years ago." "Up to now, in the territory of Great Chu, the demon cultivators are on the verge of extinction. Even if I hate the 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 if we go to fight and kill, we can It sucks the scenery." If Su Yi and Yuan Heng were here, they would definitely be able to see that this man in the robe was Ling Yunhe! And sitting beside Ling Yunhe was the young girl Qing Ya. After all, Qing Ya couldn't hold back her curiosity and said, "This senior, why do you hate demon cultivators?" Mrs. Miaohua said with a smile: "You only need to remember one sentence. If you are not my race, your heart will be different." Qing Ya 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 of Da Chu, 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 such circumstances, Qing Ya's words were 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, "How can this 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. Seeing this, Mrs. Miaohua glanced at everyone present and said, "Everyone, there seems to be a very powerful ghost 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 in the distance. Mrs. Miaohua and other monks escaped and followed. The night was raining, and I saw a dazzling dazzling light rising up, illuminating the Tianlan River under the night, like a divine rainbow, flying into the distance. Lingyunhe and Qingya are also among them. "Master, do 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 cultivators in Da Chu had formed a bloody feud with the demon cultivators and ghost cultivators. The two sides were in the same situation and could not coexist. Even now, for Da Chu cultivators, , killing the demons and ghosts is also a matter of course." Qing Ya said suddenly: "So it is." ... ... The night was dark, and rolling black clouds gathered together. The top of a mountain adjacent to the Tianlan River. Su Yi put his hands on his back, looked at the clouds of calamity that were constantly gathering in the sky, and said, "This is your transformational calamity, after passing through, you can condense into a spiritual body and become a real ghost cultivator. ." Beside him, Qing Wan, dressed in a blood-colored dress, with picturesque brows floating out of thin air, was full of nervousness and anxiety. Before on the Wu Peng ship, 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 Qingwan had reached the time for her transformation from a demon spirit to a breakthrough. That impending catastrophe was the catastrophe of her transformation when she transformed her spiritual body and embarked on the path of Yuan Dao cultivation. So, Su Yi acted immediately and brought Qingwan to the top of this mountain to prepare for the calamity. "Immortal Master, 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, with Qingwan's background, it can be easily resolved. It should be noted that Qingwan's spiritual body is extremely pure and rare. In addition, the one who cultivated by Qingwan is the supreme Taoist scripture of the ghost cultivation lineage, such as the Shifang Shura Sutra. During this period of time, he has given his own careful guidance and teaching, how could he be in a catastrophe of transformation. fall down? "Um!" 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 The catastrophe that came here is more terrifying than what I encountered at the beginning. " Yuan Heng's brows were full of solemnity. Although this catastrophe has not yet been truly formed, the aura of catastrophe diffused between the heavens and the earth made him feel a shudder. "This catastrophe is indeed very unusual, but it can't be said to be too defiant." 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 "normal". And of course, in the eyes of the monks in the Cangqing Continent, this kind of catastrophe is already rare. In the sky, the robbery cloud became 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 twenty people, mighty and strong. When I saw Qingwan on the top of the mountain who was preparing to transcend the calamity in the distance, a loud voice sounded: "What a terrible aura of calamity, could that ghost be an old ghost?" "Interesting, this ghost is going to transcend the catastrophe of the shape!" "When did such a powerful ghost hide in the vicinity of Tianlan River?" "No matter what her origins are, such evil obstacles must be destroyed and erased from the world!" The voice was still reverberating, and the group of monks had quickly approached, menacingly. "Master, those monks on the treasure ship just now!" From a distance, when he saw this scene, Yuan Heng's face also became solemn. Su Yi snorted, his expression was as indifferent as before, he turned his head and said to Qingwan, "Remember what I said, concentrate on surviving the calamity, and don't care about other things." Qingwan was originally shocked by this scene, but when she heard Su Yi's words, she felt as if she had found the most solid support in her heart, and her mind and body calmed down. She whispered: "Immortal Master, if I...if I succeed in my transformation, I can...can I also call you my master?" The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was a little shy and uneasy, but also with 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 fiercely, "Mmm!" Then, she turned around and looked at the sky, there was an unparalleled powerful aura running on her delicate and graceful figure, 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 in a fairy, 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, standing in the void not far from the top of the mountain. The leader was the lady Miaohua, who was dressed in a robe and was as charming as fire. When she saw the figures of Su Yi and Yuan Heng, Mrs. Miao Hua, a top figure in the Chu Ju Star Realm, could not help but frown slightly, and said, "Is it you?" Almost at the same time, Ling Yunhe and Qingya master and apprentice, who were standing behind the crowd, also recognized Su Yi and Yuanheng, and they were all startled. "Master, they..." When Qing Ya opened her mouth to say something, she was stopped by Ling Yunhe with a calm expression, and said through a voice transmission, "Don't make any noise, let's see the situation." Qing Ya snorted, blinked her big watery eyes, and looked curiously at Qingwan floating in the distance in the distance, with a look of surprise on her face. Ah, what a beautiful Miss Guixiu! ps: The fifth update will be a bit late~
