The word of love is silent, but the sadness is hidden in my heart
Finally, Zhi Bei Biyou had smoked enough and decided to take a shower first to wash away the bad luck and stench all over his body. He felt that he had endured the humiliation for two hundred years and was almost assimilated by the stench. Fortunately, Xian didn't have to breathe.
, otherwise the smell alone would be enough to turn him into a zombie.
While Zhibei must travel to bathe and change clothes, Song Wan began to talk to Ouyang Min about Zhibei must travel's past, but in the end found nothing.
Just kidding, don't say that Ouyang Min doesn't know much, and he can't talk about half of it. Even if he knows everything, he can't talk about it. Don't say that he is an immortal. At such a close distance, even a little immortal can hear them clearly.
What, when the time comes, Song Wan will be his niece, nothing will happen to her, and she will not be the unlucky one...
After Zhibei Biyou returned, an overwhelming war was taking place in the sea of blood outside.
Qingshui stepped into the sea of blood without looking back, and then met the manic Bixi. Although the body was a dragon, after all, the spiritual evolution of the corpse was very slow. Bixi, who had just lost the delicious food, saw another one.
If a humble human being wants to fly over its head, it will naturally refuse to let it go, but this time it is wrong. The person who comes is not a soft persimmon that it can knead.
Qingshui naturally saw the stone tablet, and also saw the traces of Songwan erasing the handwriting left by Zhibei Biyou. Although he didn't know what Songwan erased, he was sure that Songwan was here.
And he knew something important. For this reason, he was even more anxious. Unexpectedly, before he had gone far, he was stopped by the blind and blind Bixi.
Poor Bixi, who has been so powerful with Zhibeiyou for two hundred years, can only be ravaged here in Qingshui.
Qing Shui was already irritable and depressed because he lost his feelings for Song Wan again, but poor Bi Xi just hit the tip of the needle.
"Shibo, let's go out first and see if that Bixi is still there." Song Wan said to the frowning Zhibei Biyou.
"That's all we can do now." Zhibei Biyou rolled up his sleeves and returned to the sky above the Sea of Bitterness just as when they came.
The few people who had just appeared saw such a shocking scene. A golden figure illuminated the sky over the entire Bitter Sea like a delicate sun. The mountain-like penis was played with between the palms of their hands. Finally, first the limbs were removed, and then
The shell on his back was opened violently and bloodyly. Bixi looked up to the sky and roared, but it could not change the outcome. A blood-red bead spit out from Bixi's mouth.
"Oh, it's the same trick again, but why did it come out this time?" Zhibei Biyou was a little surprised.
This time the golden figure was not frozen. With a wave of his hand, the Corpse Pill was taken into his palm. With a firm grip, the indestructible Corpse Pill was like a glass ball. It exploded with a bang, and the toxins contained in it burst.
It turned into a black smoke and spread with the wind.
"Be careful" Zhibei Biyou put up a protective shield so that the poisonous gas could not harm Song Wan and Ouyang Min.
"So powerful." Ouyang Min glanced at Zhibei Biyou beside him with some dumbfounded eyes. He clearly meant to say, are you, the Immortal Lord, a parallel import?
"You brat, what's that look in your eyes? That person's cultivation level is at least a little higher than mine. It's not surprising that he has such strength. You know, I'm tied with that Bixi. If it weren't for being
If it swallows it, how can he be my opponent?" Zhibei Biyou was somewhat dissatisfied with Ouyang Min's attitude.
"Master, Master!" Zhibei Biyou felt that the man was very familiar. Only Songwan was extremely excited and almost rushed out of the shield and rushed towards the figure.
"What? You said that is your master? Is that really Qingshui? Isn't his immortal power also silver? What happened in the past two hundred years?" Zhibei Biyou felt a little dizzy.
"Shibo, when the time comes, don't you ask my master if he knows everything?" Song Wan's mind has completely wandered to Qing Shui, whom she never wanted to see again.
Qingshui crushed the Corpse Pill, and the golden light on his body became even brighter. His sleeves rolled up, and a golden light separated, carrying the poisonous mist that had not yet completely spread and drifting into the distance, to an unknown destination.
When Qing Shui turned around, Song Wan saw that Qing Shui's eyes were red, and the two frightening lights made people dare not look directly at them.
"Master~" Zhibei Biyou removed the protective shield after the poisonous mist dissipated, and Songwan could not wait to fly towards the clear water.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Qing Shui's eyes, Song Wan's heart trembled, and she was inexplicably afraid.
"Wan'er?" Qing Shui called Song Wan, as if he couldn't believe that he had finally found her.
"Master, it's me." Seeing the red light in Qing Shui's eyes slowly dissipate, Song Wan finally felt relieved.
"You are so brave, you dare to enter the restricted area alone!" Qing Shui snapped, raised his left hand lightly, and gave everyone a loud slap in the face that stunned everyone present.
Songwan gently touched her right cheek in disbelief. The five slightly swollen finger marks on her face showed that she was not dreaming. "Master..." Songwan felt a little aggrieved.
"Master, I know I was wrong." The grievances on Songwan's face and the tears that couldn't stop falling finally made Qingshui soften her heart. He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and tucked her loose hair behind her ears.
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Songwan saw the distress and intolerance in Qing Shui's eyes. The grievances and fears she had felt for so many days finally burst out, and she fell into Qing Shui's arms and burst into tears.
Songwan gradually became tired of crying, and her crying gradually turned into sobbing. Qingshui gently stroked her soft purple hair, and the purple jade hollow hairpin that Songwan had left in the world appeared in her hand and gently touched Songwan's hair.
Hair tied up.
"You met the demons and were forced here by the demons. However, you are too bold. You dare to break into the forbidden area even if you are an immortal. Do you think you will be fine if you have a guard of honor?" Qingshui's raised eyebrows did not scare him.
When she arrived at Songwan, she just hugged Qing Shui quietly and enjoyed the sense of security at this moment.
"Ahem, don't be too arrogant." This warm moment was ruined by Zhibei Biyou who didn't understand the style.
"Are you not dead yet?" Zhibei Biyou was about to come over and give Qingshui a bear hug, but was choked back by Qingshui's words.
"If I die, I'm afraid you will cry." Zhibei Biyou and Qingshui both had smiles on their faces. They clapped their hands together and there was a snap, and everything was lost in words.
"Junior Ouyang Min has met His Holiness." Ouyang Min, who had been silent until now, came over to salute.
"Master, this is my guide, Brother Ouyang." Song Wan blushed on her face.
"Very good, people from the Ouyang family." Qingshui said this for some unknown reason, but Songwan knew that it might be related to Ouyang Jingsong.
"Why are you here? When you first came in, you only had two warm breaths." Qing Shui turned around and asked Zhibei Biyou.
"Oh, I was trapped here two hundred years ago, thanks to your precious apprentice, hahahahaha" Zhibei Biyou laughed happily.
"That's it," Qing Shui glanced at the body of Bi Xi who had just been raped by him, and then thought of Song Wan's nosy temperament, and seemed to understand what was going on.
"How is it outside now?" Zhibei Biyou asked.
"It's okay." Qing Shui's two simple words were filled with loneliness, and he obviously didn't want to say more.
"Master, what should we do next?" Song Wan then remembered serious matters.
"This sea of blood is just a magic weapon, but it has some special properties. I haven't thought of a way to crack it yet. We can only move forward and take a look." Qing Shui frowned and said.
Several people couldn't think of any good solution for a while, so they could only keep moving forward.
"Brother, I didn't expect you to be a Venerable now. Just now I was thinking that as my cultivation level has improved, I shouldn't be any worse than you. I didn't expect it is still not possible. There is really no comparison between people.
"If you know the north, you must travel," he sighed.
"It's just a chance breakthrough." Qing Shui smiled calmly.
"Accidentally? Well, at this stage, breakthroughs can only be made by chance, and you can't do it in a hurry." Zhibei must travel was speechless.
"By the way, Master, Brother Ouyang would like to borrow your "The Complete Book of Six Realms" to read." Song Wan's mouth curved perfectly.
"I, I was just joking." Ouyang Min knew that this kind of book is generally very precious. Don't say whether Qing Shui is willing to borrow it, even if it is lent to him, if he is not capable enough and makes any mistake, he may
I can't afford it in this life.
Songwan didn't say anything, she just looked at it gently.
Qing Shui turned over his hands and took out a bound book. The paper was very old. Although the book was mottled, it was not damaged at all. It was ten centimeters thick. Qing Shui handed it to Song Wan without caring.
"Brother Ouyang, here." Song Wan transferred it to Ouyang Min again.
Ouyang Min took the book tremblingly, "This is such a precious book, well, I will return it as soon as possible." Ouyang Min felt a little uneasy.
"No need." Qing Shui answered simply.
"Brother Ouyang, don't worry. Since my master said there is no need to pay it back, he must have a copy." Seeing Ouyang Min's uneasy expression as if he had found a treasure, Song Wan pursed her lips and chuckled.
Only then did Ouyang Min feel relieved, and he discovered that Song Wan's mood had obviously changed a lot since meeting the master. She was cheerful, laughing, lively and active.
"However, this book records many major events in the six realms. It is best not to let others see it to avoid falling into the hands of others." Qing Shui instructed.
"Junior knows." Ouyang Min naturally knows how precious this book is. If it falls into the hands of someone who has dissatisfaction with the fairy world, it will be a big trouble.
Several people flew forward together. It was still the method that Ouyang Min and Song Wan had practiced before. The two controlled a flying sword. Song Wan naturally went with Qing Shui. Ouyang Min could only go with Zhi Bei Bi You. For this reason, Song Wan was with Qing Shui.
, Qingshui was also ridiculed by Zhibei Biyou for not understanding the style.
"No, I can't move forward anymore. I always feel like I'm having heart palpitations." Qing Shui frowned and said as he looked at the blood-colored mist that was getting thicker and thicker in front of his eyes.
"I feel the same way." Zhibei Biyou agreed.
"Why can't we feel it?" Song Wan and Ouyang Min looked at each other, neither of them felt anything.
"Maybe it's the natural induction of danger when one has reached a certain level of cultivation." Qing Shui's voice was still gentle, making people feel like a spring breeze.
"When will my cultivation reach the level of Master?" Song Wan curled her lips.
"Wan'er will definitely go further than Master in the future. It's not difficult to achieve this level of cultivation." The doting look on Qing Shui's face made Zhi Bei Biyou's smile almost reach behind his ears.
"Master, look what that is!" Song Wan's eyes suddenly widened with shock on her face.
A blood-colored water column spewed out like a fountain. The water column several feet high spurted for a few breaths, and then disappeared as silently as it appeared.
"That's..." Qing Shui also looked shocked and confused.