I didn't expect that Mo Haichenxiang was so difficult to deal with and could still influence others even after he died. However, after listening to Grandmaster Qin's explanation, Qin Taishang, who was still fighting the formation, suddenly softened and raised his head.
Suddenly he said: "Senior, can you really survive if you stay below?"
"As long as the poison is alive, the dead poison will interact with each other. At least there will be no problem in surviving..." Grandmaster said calmly.
"Then the poison can't be taken away?" Mrs. Qin seemed to be still waiting for Grandmaster to give her hope.
The Patriarch shook his head and smiled coldly: "Junior, in your era, perhaps you are still too naive. Do you think your Grandmaster will let you take Shengdu away? If Shengdu is the big formation here, what will happen to you?
Take it away? This poisonous woman must feel unwilling to protect the formation for thousands of years, and she also wants to let others inherit it and suffer like her!"
Mrs. Qin seemed to be drained of all the breath in her body for a moment, then shook her head and said: "Then if you guard this place for hundreds of years, can this poison be cured?"
The Patriarch chuckled, but did not continue to answer. It was obvious that the sneer had been taken as an answer, and it could only be lifted until death.
Mrs. Qin looked at He Chenxiang. He Chenxiang had already burst into tears. It was already time to say goodbye, so she sobbed and said: "Master... you go down to defend the formation first. Disciple... Disciple must
We will find a way... Wuwu... Master, you don't have to stay long..."
Old Mrs. Qin smiled bitterly, then sighed and said: "The formation down here has stopped, why should I stay there as a teacher? And I think even if I practice to the extreme of enlightenment, I still can't take half a step out of here, so what's the point of being in prison?
Why? It’s better to preach to your child while I still have some strength..."
"Master!" He Chenxiang immediately shook his head, and Grandmaster Grandpa smiled coldly and said: "If you want to harm your disciples, even if you preach well, I am afraid that the deadly poison will be introduced into the body of your disciples by then.
Then you, my disciple, will inherit this life-and-death bondage."
"This..." Mrs. Qin couldn't die now even if she wanted to.
While He Chenxiang was crying to relieve the formation, he begged the Patriarch: "Senior...can you think of a way..."
"Haha, it's unthinkable, but since it's death, I have a good way to make you die a worthy death. I wonder if you want to do this?" Grandmaster sneered. I secretly thought that it would definitely not be a good way. After all, this is
This patriarch is very evil.
"Senior, please tell me." Mrs. Qin said quickly.
"Did you see it? My disciple now has to carry this star from Chenxiang Valley, but it is very laborious. If you are willing to die and lose everything, why not let me refine the elixir and give it to my disciple to strengthen his external incarnation. Of course
"We, the master and the disciple, cannot let you die in vain. My disciple will also agree to a request of yours, such as a promise to protect you as a disciple for the rest of his life." The ancestor proposed shamelessly.
Got this suggestion.
In my opinion, this was really adding insult to injury. This person fell into a well and could not be saved, nor could he suck the marrow and smoke the cake. So I quickly refused and said, "Master! I don't want to do this!"
"You kid! I'm not trying to make elixirs for you, what are you calling me?" Grandmaster glared at me, and then looked at Old Mrs. Qin with interest.
He Chenxiang also turned pale with fright, shook her head quickly, and said: "Senior...Master! Let's not do this, okay? The disciple does not need anyone to protect him, and the disciple's cultivation level is higher than him..."
Mrs. Qin looked at her disciple and felt extremely distressed. However, the Patriarch's next words made her hesitate again: "Haha, your cultivation level is higher than that of my disciple. I admit this, but his external
In addition to having no spiritual wisdom, the incarnation is equivalent to being protected by seven enlightened beings. Coupled with your master's lineage, the eight enlightened realms can't protect you? Your master can give me alchemy, that's because I think highly of him, so I changed it.
Others may not have this qualification? And becoming a part of my disciple's external incarnation is equivalent to protecting you."
He Chenxiang didn't want to hear this at all, and I quickly refused and said, "Master Patriarch, don't talk about this anymore. Doing this will make the disciples feel like they have something stuck in their throats!"
He Chenxiang looked at me gratefully, and I nodded to her to show that I would not compromise on this matter, but Grandmaster clasped his hands and sneered, looking casual.
Mrs. Qin sighed, but seemed to have made up her mind, and said to the ancestor: "The fire burns my body, and I am in pain. Is there an easier way to die, senior?"
"Haha, it's a thousand times better than you are now, isn't it?" Grandmaster smiled coldly.
"Okay, I am willing to transform myself into Tao and protect my disciples for the rest of my life, but please also swear an oath to make my disciples safe from now on." Mrs. Qin grabbed the hand of He Chenxiang who was anxious to break the formation, and pulled it to mine.
before.
Unavoidably, I looked at Grandmaster anxiously, pleading with him to change his mind, but Grandmaster held his head high and said: "You kid, do you think everyone can accept living in an ignoble way? It means that it is also a choice! There are still people.
Even death may not be what you want! Haven't you seen enough along the way?!"
I took a deep breath, and what the founder said is indeed true. Some people are not willing to live in an ignoble way even if they die, while some people try their best to avoid death. There are even some people who don’t even have the right to die. After becoming a catastrophe,
Stay together for a lifetime.
Seeing that I was silent, Mrs. Qin said calmly: "My little friend, you don't need to plead for me or what. I am free all my life. I can't stand this cold underground and can never leave. So I am willing to die to achieve your success. It is not
It's for other reasons, and even if it's not for you, I will still try my best to find a way out for my disciples, so you don't have to take this matter too seriously, just like me preaching to my own disciples."
"Senior..." I was inevitably moved, and I was about to say something, but the old lady quickly turned serious and said, "But I also ask you to keep your promise. Once you have obtained the Taoist lineage from Laoshen, you must promise to give it to my disciples."
Live a safe life, otherwise my old body, as a part of your external incarnation, will definitely curse you to a bad death!"
"Even if senior doesn't say so, relying on my friendship with disciple Ling, I can help whenever I can, and I will never let her fall into crisis." I sighed.
But the Patriarch looked at Old Mrs. Qin and said, "Junior, take out your alchemy furnace. When I turn on the furnace, just slowly explain everything to your disciple!"
The ancestor's alchemy furnace was destroyed, so she naturally needed a good alchemy furnace. And Mrs. Qin was not an expert in alchemy. Instead, she asked her disciple He Chenxiang to take out the alchemy furnace. This time, she wanted to use the disciple's alchemy furnace.
Hua Zi, He Chenxiang immediately burst into tears and felt extremely aggrieved.
I deeply felt that this was going too far, and naturally I didn’t want to do this, so I suggested: “Master Patriarch, isn’t it possible to strip away the veins of consciousness and use a glimmer of hope for life? Since the life-and-death bondage can be done, why can’t we take advantage of this?
And leave Taishang Qin’s consciousness behind?”
"Silly boy, context and meaning are separated? How can these two existences be separated?" Grandmaster looked like I was joking.
I thought for a while and said: "The Patriarch can compete for the veins of the Magic Light Furnace and cultivate the external incarnation. The life and death trap should also be some kind of vein hidden in the veins. Why not seize it to store part of the consciousness."
"Hey, you kid, there is some truth in what you said. Using the Dead Poison system to cultivate an adult is not a bad idea. It's just the Dead Poison, but it's still the Dead Poison, and it also needs to be controlled by the Poison, right?" Patriarch Shen Shen
Condensed.
At first, Mrs. Qin seemed to have found a glimmer of hope, but what she said later made her completely disappointed. I did not give up, and continued: "First use the deadly poison to convey consciousness to avoid destruction, and then use the opportunity to regain a new life.
As long as we can avoid death now, there are many ways to avoid being controlled by poison."
The Patriarch was stunned for a moment, and seemed to have figured out a clue. Then he looked at Old Mrs. Qin and said, "Go and take a look at the death poison that is written into your consciousness."
Mrs. Qin nodded. This was her last chance. Naturally, she couldn't let it go. After all, the deadly poison was just like the spirit of the magic light furnace of the ancestor. It was a parasitic thing. Even if it was subtle, it would have its traces.
