When Song Ling woke up, her spiritual consciousness was already out of body.
The thunderclouds hanging over Weicheng dissipated after sensing Song Ling's death. In order not to disappoint the people, Crow Feather specially arranged a daytime fireworks.
Under the gorgeous fireworks, Song Ling felt melancholy about leaving home for the first time.
At this moment, outside Weicheng City, Qi Chi was squatting on the roadside, watching Ah Xue digging for stones in the soil. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Song Ling, so he lit the burning incense and walked towards the city gate, shouting in a low voice as he walked.
Song Ling.
clatter.
A stone hit Qi Chi at his feet.
"Here it is." Song Ling sat on the tree and waved to him.
After seeing the soul-burning incense in Qi Chi's hand, Song Ling immediately pinched her nose and shouted: "Pinch it quickly, the smell is really unpleasant, do you think I am attracting a dead soul?"
"I saw you hadn't come out for so long, so I was worried that you would be confused by something dirty? After all, you are only in the foundation building stage." Qi Chi expressed his concern straightforwardly, and turned his hand to extinguish the soul-burning incense and put it in his bag.
middle.
Song Ling rolled her eyes at him and Shi Shiran landed.
Song Mo circled around Song Ling's feet a few times and carefully used his tail to brush away the stones in front of Song Ling. Although this thing couldn't hurt Song Ling, it still wanted to protect Song Ling.
Get up the mood.
It's very confusing, but not offensive.
"Your spiritual pet understands human nature." Qi Chi casually praised Song Mo.
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mo bit back Qi Chi's outstretched finger.
"Ouch!"
"Let go, let go!"
Qi Chi screamed and quickly threw his hands away.
"Okay, shut up." Song Ling grabbed Song Mo, turned around and asked Qi Chi, "Where should we go first? Your master asked you to follow me, there must be some plan, right?"
How can a person who is capable of pinching and calculating fight an unprepared battle?
"Yes." Qi Chi blew his hands and replied: "My master said to go to Liuyun Ruins first. There are more than a thousand people living there. It is also the border of Qin, Liang, and Liang, and monsters often invade. Yes.
A good place for you to accumulate merit."
Song Ling said oh, signaled Qi Chi to summon the flying chariot, and then asked: "Shouldn't there be monks guarding Liuyun Ruins? Where are the people? Are they running away?"
"died."
A flying chariot as wide as an arm appeared with the words of Seven Feet.
He stepped on it, turned around and reached out to help Song Ling, and said: "Liang Kingdom seems to be peaceful and peaceful, but in fact, countless monks have sacrificed their lives behind the scenes. They didn't have to go to this step, but they were blessed by His Majesty.
I have a desire to repay you."
When saying these words, Qi Chi looked very serious and reliable.
"How many days will it take?" Song Ling asked again.
Qi Chi waved his hands, started the flying chariot, and replied: "It will take two days to arrive. During this period, you are not allowed to breathe, lest the Thousand Purification Bottles become full again and cause thunder to you."
Because Song Ling did not have an ordinary spiritual consciousness separated from the body, but used the appearance of death as a disguise to escape from the golden cicada, so while his cultivation level declined, a lot of the karma in the Qianjing bottle also dissipated.
If Song Ling continues to practice before she achieves her first meritorious deed, the Thousand Purification Vase will be full sooner or later, and the thunder that struck her will be returned.
"I know." Song Ling squatted on the small seven-foot flying chariot and muttered: "Are all of you casual cultivators so poor? If I had known better, I would have given you my flying chariot, which cost a lot of spiritual stones.
I bought it."
"What does it mean to save spiritual power at all times?" Qi Chi snorted, moved his sleeves, and retorted: "No matter how big the flying chariot is, you can only use this square inch, and you have no spiritual consciousness left, so there is no need for it.
Just lie down and rest and make do with it."
The flying chariot suddenly climbed above the clouds.
Song Ling leaned on the railing and glanced down. Seeing that the speed of the flying chariot was getting faster and faster, she couldn't help but look sideways and looked at Qi Chi with some appreciation.
I have to say that Seven Feet is still very useful.
At least his spiritual power is pure and his cultivation is solid, so he should be a good helper along the way.
However, this idea was directly overturned two days later——
"What do you mean..." Song Ling turned to look at the desolate Liuyun Ruins, then looked back at Qi Chi who was standing in mid-air with his arms folded, and said, "Your master told you to come and help me. You
You really don’t want to go in with me? What if I can’t come out?”
A gust of wind passed by.
The wooden plaque at Liuyunxu intersection hit the ground in the wind and made a clanging sound.
Qi Chi took two steps back again, nodded with a smile, stroked A Xue's fur, and explained: "Master did ask me to accompany you, but you have to do the merit yourself, otherwise it won't count. If two
Queen of Heaven, if you can’t come out, I will go in and help you collect the body.”
Seeing Qi Chi's unmoved look, Song Ling glared at him and had no choice but to walk towards Liuyun Ruins.
Liuyunxu is actually a valley between two mountains.
In the past, there were many drug farmers who relied on the mountains to live here. After the collapse of Zhong Town, the number of people in Liuyun Ruins dropped sharply. After the collapse of South Town again, there were only more than a thousand people left here.
The remaining ones who didn't run away were all old, weak, sick and disabled.
Song Zhen originally wanted to move all the people out of Liuyun Ruins, but not to mention the long journey over mountains and ridges to get out of Liuyun Ruins, even those old people were already half buried in the loess.
He would not move even if he was beaten to death,
In desperation, Song Zhen could only assign a casual cultivator to secretly guard Liuyun Ruins.
After all, there are a lot of elixirs here, which not only protect people, but also have some other effects.
Now, the monk is dead.
The entire Liuyun Ruins fell into a strange dead silence and desolation.
"Have you sensed anyone's breath?" Song Ling cautiously walked step by step and asked Song Mo.
Song Mo shook his head and said: "There is no breath of strangers within a hundred miles, and at the same time, there is no breath of monsters. It's very strange."
"That means my perception is correct." Song Ling raised his hand, and a Qianjing bottle only as big as his thumb appeared in his palm, "I don't know how much karma this matter can eliminate for me."
As the sky gradually darkened, Qian Jing Ping emitted a lavender light, illuminating the one-third acre of land in front of Song Ling.
There are long-uninhabited houses on both sides of the road. Some have open doors, some have half of them collapsed, and some have been reduced to ruins.
The further you go, the more ruins there are.
And just as Song Ling approached the center of Liuyun Ruins, two red flames suddenly lit up in the darkness.
No, not just two groups.
Countless red fires appeared near and far away, like stars in the dark night, more like evil spirits coming to take Song Ling's life.
"Nine directions of thunder." Song Ling turned the ring with her thumb, and with a snap of her fingers, the thunder tore through the night and struck straight down.
But when the thunder was about to hit the red flame, Song Ling saw clearly what it was.
It's human!
Song Ling was slightly startled for a moment, then quickly turned his wrist and stopped his hand, and smashed the thunder towards the uninhabited ruins on the right.
There was a loud bang, and the ruins that were only broken bricks and tiles were suddenly reduced to ashes.