Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

553: In the entire world of cultivating immortals, who is 3 faster than me?

at this time--

Fairyland, Jialan Fairy Mountain.

Many monks took magic glass bottles and collected turbid air from various places in the upper and lower realms.

The monk came back after collecting the turbid energy, handed over the glass bottle, and completed his task.

There's a lot of turbidity.

Floating and sinking in a glass bottle.

Qingwu knelt down and sat on the soft cushion.

He was dressed in a blue robe. As the great elder of Galan Immortal Mountain, he looked to be in his early thirties.

He glanced at the glass bottles and said, "Why are they missing this time?"

Then, he raised his eyes and his eyes fell on his disciple Ye Qingchi.

His eyes were threatening and filled with strong dissatisfaction.

Ye Qingchi trembled and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Master, the will-o'-the-wisp in the upper world has been extinguished. There really isn't much turbidity left."

Qingwu snorted coldly, "If you don't have it in the upper world, go to the lower world!"

"But in this way, the major sects will know that we collect turbid qi." Ye Qingchi swallowed, hesitated, and finally said what was in his heart, "Master, there is no spiritual qi in the mortal world, so turbid qi cannot be purified.

It will cause a natural disaster. There are heavy snowfalls in the mortal world right now, and many people are freezing to death and starving to death. Master, please think twice."

Qingwu picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The tea in this fairy world also contains spiritual energy and is helpful for spiritual practice.

He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Nan Li borrowed fire from the King of Hell, shot arrows and set fire to the fairy world. When the ghost fire burns, it will form turbid air, which will last for a long time and affect the aura of the fairy world. Now I am just returning the turbid air to her!

"

Ye Qingchi was still kneeling with his head bent, and said: "It was the master of Penglai Island who opened the fairy gate first and wanted to kill her. Master, everything depends on cause and effect, not to mention that the turbid air left in the fairy world will be purified by the spiritual tree."

Qingwu smashed the tea cup on the ground.

He was furious, "Since you want to talk about cause and effect, I will tell you that your junior brother was killed by her! Not only did she kill him, but she also tore his soul to pieces with a soul-crushing cone! Isn't this revenge a teacher?

Should I report it?!"

Ye Qingchi was stunned at first.

He raised his head and asked: "We have rules in the immortal world. No one from the upper realm or the lower realm is allowed to leave the immortal realm without authorization. Junior brother actually went to the mortal world privately? Even if he is not dead, he will be punished when he comes back."

Qingwu's face darkened again and again.

He never liked this apprentice.

Although his talent is not bad, he never listens to what he says.

"He broke the rules, and the teacher would punish him, but Nan Li killed him. This is another matter."

Ye Qingchi said again: "It must have been junior brother who provoked her, right? Isn't he looking for death?"

Qingwu already had a headache.

I can't say any more.

I really can't talk anymore.

"Master, my disciple feels that this is my junior brother's fate. You don't have to avenge him and add karma." Ye Qingchi pursed his lips, "Recently, master's cultivation seems to have regressed a bit. Master should act with caution, otherwise

It is easy to be punished by heaven and punished by thunder."

Qingwu waved his hand, "Okay, you can go out."

Ye Qingchi was overjoyed and said: "Master can figure it out, I am very happy."

I think Master will never release turbid energy into the mortal world again.

He happily retreated.

Qingwu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was still hatred in his eyes.

He only had two apprentices.

Ye Qingchi has a pure mind and would never do anything dirty for him.

Another apprentice liked him very much, but his soul was broken by Nan Li!

Really hateful!

He rolled up his sleeves, took the glass bottle with him, and came to the boundary between the fairy world and the mortal world.

Seeing the will-o'-the-wisps outside the magic circle, as he moved, the corners of his mouth twitched, and a burst of anger surged in his heart.

Are these ghost fires still over?

If he doesn't come out, will he keep guarding here?

Why won't it go out?

Therefore, Qingwu became more determined in his decision to pour out his turbid energy.

He made a magic trick, tore a hole in the barrier, and immediately poured out the turbid air in the glass bottle.

When the will-o'-the-wisp was about to fly in, he quickly closed the door.

This action is done in one go.

Qing Wu looked at the will-o'-the-wisp glowing with a faint light, and hummed: "Huh, what a ghost fire, it's not that it can't cross the magic circle barrier set up by the Immortal Lord."

Besides, once this turbid air goes away, it will snow in the mortal world until April and May.

When the time comes, there will be corpses everywhere, and even the underworld and the underworld will not be able to collect them.

People can seize territory, and so can ghosts.

As long as there is struggle, there are likely to be evil spirits and fierce ghosts.

Moreover, if there are too many ghost spirits, it will affect the country's luck.

Nan Li tried his best to make the mortal world peaceful and the Three Kingdoms not to be at war, but he couldn't let her get her wish!

Seeing the turbid air spreading out, Qingwu left triumphantly.

Little did he know that as soon as he left, someone flew out with a sword.

He has an outstanding figure, elegant clothes, and an immortal demeanor.

The sword followed his movements and flew very fast in the air. The glass bottle he threw out quickly took back 80% to 90% of the turbid air.

He settled down slightly, blocked the mouth of the bottle with a cork, and then drew a talisman out of thin air with his fingers to strengthen the seal to prevent the turbid air from leaking out.

After doing this, he turned back to look at Ye Qingchi behind him: "Look, what I said is right, right? Your master will still pour turbid energy into the mortal world without caring about the lives of mortals."

But when Yun Yubai saw his face, he hurriedly took two steps back and reached the end of the long sword.

Ye Qingchi's face turned pale.

He doubled over and vomited.

Yun Yubai curled his lips, "You are so young that Fei Yifei vomited. You really need to practice more."

Ye Qingchi finally regained his composure, with a sad look on his face: "Peak Master Yun is really flying too fast. No matter how hard this junior trains, it is impossible for me to reach the level of Peak Master Yun."

After building the foundation, you will naturally be able to wield a sword.

But whether it's fast or slow, and whether it's flying steadily or not, has a lot to do with personal talent and spiritual power.

Yun Yubai looked at him: "Indeed, in the entire world of immortality, who is faster than me?"

Ye Qingchi thought these words were strange, but he quickly corrected his expression and said, "Thanks to Peak Master Yun today, I was able to know the true identity of my master."

After saying that, he clenched his fists.

Yun Yubai asked: "Now that you know it, what are you going to do?"

"Of course I should go back and sever the master-disciple relationship with him! He wasted Gu Fanren's life in order to avenge his own personal revenge. He is not worthy of being my master at all!" Ye Qingchi said angrily.

Seeing his reaction, Yun Yubai felt relieved and said, "Don't worry, since he is so hateful, why don't you bring order to the chaos? The reputation of Jialan Immortal Mountain was saved by the Immortal Lord, and you don't want these evil people to corrupt Jialan."

The reputation of the fairy mountain, right?"

When Ye Qingchi heard this, he clenched his fists: "That's right! He is now bullying the Immortal Lord into falling asleep, so he is so unscrupulous! I must protect the reputation of Jialan Immortal Mountain for the Immortal Lord!"

Seeing his righteous and angry look, Yun Yubai secretly rejoiced that he had not found the wrong person at all.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next