I didn't expect that Mo Hai Chenxiang was so difficult to deal with, and that she could affect others even if she died. After hearing the explanation of the ancestor, Qin Taishang turned out to be still untied, but now he suddenly felt soft and raised his head.
Suddenly he said, "Senior, can you really survive by keeping it below?"
"If the poison is alive, the poison will be hiding and reborn, at least there is no problem in survival..." said the ancestor lightly.
"Can't you take it away if you get poison?" Old Mrs. Qin seemed to be still waiting for the ancestor to give her hope.
The ancestor shook his head and smiled coldly: "Junior, your era may still be too simple. Do you think your ancestor will let you take poison away? If poison is the big array here, what do you think?
Take it away? This poisonous woman must have felt unwilling to protect the formation for thousands of years. She also wanted to be inherited and suffered as much as she did!"
Old Mrs. Qin seemed to have taken the breath of her body in an instant, then shook her head and said, "Then can this poison be cured by guarding this place for a hundred and a thousand years?"
The ancestor smiled, but did not continue to answer. Obviously, the sneer had been taken as an answer, and it was necessary to hold on until death to relieve it.
Old Mrs. Qin looked at He Chenxiang. He Chenxiang was already crying. At this time, she was already separated from life and death, so she sobbed and said, "Master...you go down to guard the formation first, disciple... disciple must be
You will find a solution...Woooo...Master, you don't have to stay for long..."
Old Mrs. Qin smiled bitterly, then sighed and said, "The formation below has stopped. What else can I guard when I am here? And I believe that even if I practice to the top of the enlightenment, I will not be able to take a step here, and I will be in prison.
Different? It’s better to preach to your child while you still have some strength…”
"Master!" He Chenxiang immediately shook his head, and the ancestor grandfather smiled coldly and said, "If you want to harm your disciples, even if you preach, you may be afraid that the death poison will be introduced into your disciples' bodies at that time.
At that time, you disciple will inherit this life and death trip."
"This..." Old Mrs. Qin can't die well now.
While crying and untied the formation, He Chenxiang begged the ancestor to say, "Senior... can you think of a solution..."
"Haha, it's unimaginable. But since it's death, I have a good way to let you die just because of your death. I wonder if you want to do this?" The ancestor sneered, and I thought to myself that there would definitely be no good way, after all
A master is very evil.
"Senior, please say," Old Mrs. Qin said quickly.
"You see? My disciple now wants to bring this star from the Dust Fragrance Valley, but it's very hard. If you are willing to die but everything, it's better to let me refine a pill and strengthen my disciple's appearance. Of course
, We master and apprentice cannot let you die in vain. My disciple will also agree to your request, such as a promise to protect you, a disciple for a lifetime, and you can make it." The ancestor was indeed shameless and shameless.
This suggestion.
In my opinion, this is indeed a bit like putting a deception. This man fell into the well and could not be saved, nor could he suck the marrow and beat the cake, so I quickly refused and said, "Master! I don't want to do this!"
"You kid! I'm not going to refine you alchemy. What are you calling?" The ancestor glared at me, then looked at Old Lady Qin with interest.
He Chenxiang was also scared and pale in his face. He shook his head quickly and said, "Senior... Master! Can we not do this? The disciple does not need anyone to protect him. The disciple's cultivation is higher than his..."
Old Mrs. Qin was so distressed when she looked at her disciples, but the next sentence of the ancestor made her hesitate again: "Haha, your cultivation is higher than my disciple. I admit this, but outside of him
In addition to having no spiritual wisdom, the incarnation is equivalent to being protected by seven enlightenment existences. In addition to your master's veins, the eight enlightenment realms cannot protect you? If your master can refine elixirs for me, I think of him.
I'm afraid others don't have this qualification yet? And becoming a part of my disciple's external incarnation is equivalent to protecting you."
He Chenxiang was not willing to listen to this at all, and I quickly refused and said, "Master, don't talk about this anymore. Doing this disciple is like a thorn in his throat!"
He Chenxiang looked at me gratefully. I nodded to her to show that I would not compromise on this matter, but the ancestor sneered and looked casual.
Old Mrs. Qin sighed, but seemed to have made up her mind and said to the ancestor: "The fire is burning, and it is painful to live. Can you have a more relaxed way to die?"
"Haha. It's thousands of times better than you now, right?" The ancestor smiled coldly.
"Okay, I am willing to transform myself into a Taoist way to protect my disciples for the rest of my life, but please make a vow to let my disciples be safe from now on." Old Mrs. Qin grabbed He Chenxiang's hand, who was anxious to break the formation, and pulled me
before.
I couldn't help but look at the ancestor in a hurry, begging to make him change his mind, but the ancestor held his head high and said, "What do you think everyone can accept being able to live a life of silence? That's all, it's a choice! There are still people.
Even death may not be as your wish! Haven’t you seen enough along the way?!"
I took a deep breath. What the ancestor said was indeed right. Some people were unwilling to live a life of silence, while others tried every means to avoid death. Some people even did not even have the right to die, which became a disaster after the Taoist disaster.
Stay together for a lifetime.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, Old Mrs. Qin said lightly: "My friend, you don't have to plead for old man or what's wrong. Old man is unrestrained all his life, and he can't stand this cold underground and will never leave forever. Therefore, he is willing to die to achieve you.
It’s other reasons, and even if it’s not for you, I will try my best to find a way out for my disciples, so you don’t have to take this matter too much, just like an old disciple who preaches his own family.”
"Senior..." I was inevitably moved and planned to say something. But the old lady quickly became serious and said, "But I also ask my friend to keep his promise. Since I have obtained the old Taoist tradition, I have to promise to my disciples.
Life is peaceful. Otherwise, as part of your body’s incarnation, you will definitely curse you for a bad death!”
"Even if my senior doesn't say that, with the friendship between me and Ling's disciple, I will help you if I can. I will never let her fall into crisis." I sighed.
But the ancestor looked at Old Mrs. Qin and said, "Junior, take out your alchemy furnace. When I open the furnace, you will slowly explain everything to your disciple!"
The ancestor's alchemy furnace was destroyed, so he naturally needed a good alchemy furnace. Old Mrs. Qin was not an expert in alchemy. Instead, she asked her disciple He Chenxiang to take out the alchemy furnace and then use her disciple's alchemy furnace to refine it.
After transforming himself, He Chenxiang cried very wrongedly.
I felt that this was too much, so I naturally didn't want to do this, so I suggested: "Master, can you take advantage of the consciousness and borrow a glimmer of hope? Since life and death can be done, why can't we borrow this?
And leaving Qin Taishang's consciousness?"
"Silly child, the veins and meanings are separated? How can these two existences be separated?" The ancestor looked like I was joking.
I thought about it and said, "The ancestor can compete for the veins of the Magic Light Furnace and cultivate an external incarnation. The life and death trip should also be some kind of veins lurking in the veins. Why not take it away to store some consciousness?"
"Hey, your child has a little reason. Using the dead poison to cultivate adults is not a way. It's just that the dead poison or the dead poison is still subject to the control of the poison, right?" The ancestor Shen
Concentrate.
At the beginning, Old Mrs. Qin seemed to have found a glimmer of hope, but the following words completely disappointed her. I did not give up and continued: "First use the poison of death to convey consciousness to avoid destruction, and then take the opportunity to regain life,
As long as you can avoid death now, there are too many ways to avoid being controlled by poison."
The ancestor was stunned for a moment, as if he had also found a trick, so he looked at Old Mrs. Qin and said, "You can write the consciousness into the death poison."
Old Mrs. Qin nodded. This was her last chance, so it was naturally impossible to let it go. After all, the Death Poison is like the spirit of the magic light furnace of the ancestor. It is a parasitic thing. Even if it is subtle, it will be traced.