Chapter 180: Human face and peach blossom complement each other
Author: Seeking spring and continuing the day
Chapter 180: Human face and peach blossom complement each other
Last year, today, in this door, the faces of people and peach blossoms reflected each other's red.
The human face doesn’t know where to go, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
He just stared at Shi Yuting's divine form quietly, looked at her face so clearly, and listened to her quiet voice.
There was no change of eyebrows or eyes, and even the fluctuations in the voice were extremely weak when I thought about it carefully.
But the more this happened, the quiet voice echoed in Chu Weiyang's mind, and the more Chu Weiyang felt that it had a long and lasting meaning, as if he was drinking wine.
Then, in the next moment, several trances echoed repeatedly in Chu Weiyang's thoughts and thoughts, like lingering sounds that lingered in his ears.
Originally, it was just a sentence he muttered, but Shi Yuting responded again.
When Chu Weiyang suddenly regained consciousness, the connotation of that nectar-like fine wine suddenly seemed to turn into a clear stream, gurgling away, leaving only some elegant charm.
For no reason, Chu Weiyang thought of this poem.
And this was the first time that Chu Weiyang saw the whole communication process after Shi Yuting met with his own eyes.
Using the magical power of Baijie Yunfang to bless Qing He, opening such a virtual and real Sumeru door from a thousand miles away was not something that Chu Weiyang and Shi Yuting could just talk about.
So, after Fu nodded quietly towards Chu Weiyang, in an instant, Shi Yuting's divine form collapsed, and Fu condensed into a little spiritual light from mid-air, and once again attached to Qing He's body, as if it was At this moment, Shi Yuting's figure and Qinghe's real figure overlapped.
Immediately afterwards, with the incantation of the "Heart-Eating Life Summoning Curse" being recited repeatedly, in order to bind this distant energy, Qing He slowly stood up from the futon, and when she seemed to be graceful As if dancing, he swayed his waist slightly from where he was, picking up one Dharma print after another and printing it down.
This seemed to be Qing He's own movements, but Chu Weiyang had been familiar with her for a long time, and he could clearly see the meaning and style of another person in this dance-like change.
And as the seals fell one after another.
In an instant, the mist and haze that lingered around her repeatedly seemed to be boiling. When she looked carefully, in several places in the mist and haze, the colorful colors that originally appeared were shining. In the boiling and rolling flash, the original color suddenly faded away, leaving only a dark purple color that spread out.
Deep purple color.
But for no reason, even though he was thousands of miles away, Chu Weiyang suddenly felt that this was the color of blood, and he even had some hallucinations of smelling the smell of blood.
The next moment, the first group of dark purple mist and haze dispersed, and then, a wisp of purple-red demonic beast's blood evil power first hung like a long river of vitality and blood, and then, under Shi Yuting's successive spells, The printing turned into a slender thread as faint as a cow's hair, and then this thread turned into a spiritual light, which penetrated through the door and shone in front of Chu Weiyang.
This time, the power of the demonic beast's blood evil was truly shining in Chu Weiyang's Niwan Palace.
Almost in a blink of an eye, Chu Weiyang's thoughts moved, and the "Corpse Refining Diagram" on the spiritual platform bloomed with spiritual light. In an instant, it illuminated the twenty-four realms of the four fields, as if the dome of Niwan Palace reflected the sky of the universe, and the boundless sunlight fell down and condensed. It formed a celestial river of sword energy, and the energy shrouded the blood evil power of the monster.
But after doing all this, when Chu Weiyang looked again, he realized that he was already worrying too much, and Shi Yuting had already thought about what he was thinking.
The power of the demonic beast's blood evil in the hanging light is purely blooming with a scorching purple-red light. However, outside of this, after it has been refined with great magic power, there is no trace of the power of the demonic beast's blood evil.
Some are violent and wanton, but on the contrary, they are tame, as if they only have abundant energy, but have already washed away the aura that they shouldn't have.
Maybe he is still worried, but what shines on top of the purple-red color is a layer of illusory auras of colorful colors that seem hazy and dreamy. When you look carefully, these auras are filled with extremely complicated flowers.
The seal patterns intertwined with each other to form chains, and the power of the demonic beast's blood evil was firmly "tied" together.
This is the seal planted by Shi Yuting, but the sealing method of Baihua Tower itself is very familiar to Chu Weiyang.
After taking a few more glances, Fu suddenly realized that he had cracked a restriction on the jade slip in Qing He's hand earlier.
Now when I look at it again, I see that the seal on the demonic beast's blood evil power comes from the same source as this forbidden method, with only slight changes.
It is precisely because of this that even though those who use means to seal the power of blood evil are monks in the elixir realm, it is precisely because they know the secrets of the sealing method itself that even Chu Weiyang can easily do it with just a few tricks.
The earth breaks through the seal and directly refines the blood evil of the demonic beast inside.
After thinking about this, Chu Weiyang laughed.
In this school, master and disciple can really develop completely different personalities.
Don't look at the so-called Baihualou methods that Qing He often likes to use, but these are all superficial and just a layer of disguise for Qing He. In fact, the real Qing He inside is just a more reckless girl.
In fact, he is quite as brave as a young man.
But it wasn't until he saw Shi Yuting that Chu Weiyang finally understood what it would be like to train a true direct cultivator of Baihua Tower to the end.
She is the one who truly makes spring breeze turn into rain and moisturizes things silently. Her thoughts are beyond words and she wants to teach people to look into the minutiae of the matter.
But after this chuckle, the expression on Chu Weiyang's face suddenly changed again.
This is the time when Shenhun Qiji and Qinghe are connected to each other, but Shi Yuting's true spirit is attached to Qinghe's body again, and the transmission of real thoughts and ideas in the soul sound is also through words.
It's so quiet outside, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be any sensations here in Shiyuting.
Sure enough, when he looked again, he saw the dim light rising from Qing He's body, as if he wanted to reveal his divine form to say something to Chu Weiyang, but in the end, he could only see the dim light surging.
After that, it suddenly fell silent again.
After all, major matters are the most important thing, and I once again saw Shi Yuting's steady mind.
So, not long after, one after another deep purple spiritual light shuttled between the virtual and the real, slowly but smoothly shining into Chu Weiyang's Niwan Palace.
Four paths.
After the full four demonic beasts' blood evil power was revealed, when I looked again, the steaming mist and haze in the original place gradually returned to calm, and restored its colorful intertwined colors.
In the same place, Qing He also stopped what he was doing, stood there cutely, showed a bright smile to Chu Weiyang, and then bowed to Chu Weiyang again to say goodbye.
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But at this moment, Shi Yuting's soul aura was still attached to her, and it happened that this was something Chu Weiyang could know.
Therefore, before Qing He could even bend his legs, in the same place, as that ray of light rose into the sky, the connection between their spiritual thoughts was clearly still there, but the aura of Baijie Yunfang was lost.
With blessing, in an instant, the open door closed, teaching Chu Weiyang that he could only sense the emotional changes of Qing He in the spell, and finally lost sight of the charm on the other side.
In the same place, the spiritual thoughts were still lingering in the Niwan Palace. Watching the aura gradually disappearing and returning to silence, the talisman of the "Heart-Eating Summoning Curse" was very rare. Chu Weiyang actually had a few points.
A complex emotional feeling of loss and loss.
To this extent, Qing He's strategy of taking the initiative to share the power of the demon beast's blood evil and then passing it on to Chu Weiyang through the air through a spell has worked.
At least the very act of providing help in times of need made Chu Weiyang think of Qing He more and more, but she was not by Chu Weiyang's side, which made Chu Weiyang's emotions brew even more.
It is brewing repeatedly, like surging undercurrents and lava, just waiting to explode like thunder and fire when they meet again.
In the same place, the "Corpse Dissolution and Refining Diagram" on the coffin suddenly shone with spiritual light. In the next moment, all the emotions and thoughts were suppressed in the Dao Diagram, leaving only the purest thoughts and feelings in Chu Weiyang.
Ethereally, he looked again at the faint force of blood evil, which was like an ox-hair monster.
Taking a deep breath, at this moment, Chu Weiyang only had pure cultivation and refining in his eyes. He was thinking about the details of the Baihualou Restriction. He stayed on the spot, following the changes in Chu Weiyang's spiritual thoughts.
, several rays of spiritual light penetrated into the forbidden magic door.
The next moment, the illusory and hazy bright light dispersed, and along with the spiritual light surging on the purple monster blood demon, Chu Weiyang seemed to hear the roar of the ocean in a daze.
The majestic blood evil aura gradually dissipated from the faint wisps of cow hair, and suddenly, it seemed as if some bloody storm was about to swirl from the Niwan Palace.
This was already an extremely tame expression of the blood evil power of the monster beast. In an instant, the sword energy hanging on the dome fell down with majestic energy, forcing all the dispersed blood evil energy back into the condensed body.
In the origin of the silk thread, immediately afterwards, the faint light of the Taoist figure on the spiritual platform shone.
That ray of light fell down, and in an instant it wrapped the power of the demonic beast's blood evil in it. The moment the spiritual light circled around, it fell from the Niwan Palace, wandered in the central channel, and was guided to the stomach pill cauldron.
And go.
At this moment, Chu Weiyang was already holding on to the stone wall and carefully sitting down.
As soon as he sat down and observed the flash of true and illusory existence, it seemed as if some earthly lung fire veins burst out from the alchemy cauldron in the stomach pouch, and in an instant, it seemed like the sound of brilliant thunder came from Chu Weiyang's body.
Gradually, the thunder separated.
It is the thunderbolt of fireworks, the gyration of water waves, the roar of black turtle, and the cry of phoenix!——
At the same time, Baijie Yunfang was in a quiet room.
Qing He stood up smartly, walked to the corner, and held Shi Yuting's arm tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that Shi Yuting was going to run away.
"Master, this time, you have to see your own thoughts, right? So what?"
Hearing this, Shi Yuting remained silent, but his eyes often looked at the hanging portrait of Chu Weiyang, as if that man was still watching Shi Yuting from afar.
His eyes were flustered for no reason.
Xu really saw it, so the smile on Qinghe's face became brighter and brighter, and he became more and more ambitious.
She leaned close to Shi Yuting's ear, as if she wanted to transmit the voice directly into Shi Yuting's mind.
"So what? Sister Yuting?"
So, in the next moment, even the restrictions of the quiet room could not cover up, it was Shi Yuting's roaring voice that really broke the defense.
"Evil disciple! Come here, my master!"
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