Chapter 12: Heaven’s punishment will never admit the wrong person
Seeing that he was pretending not to notice, Liu Qinghe shook his sleeves and stood still, looking out at the mountain.
Snow God Mountain is where the Snow God Sect's gate is located, and it is also the first majestic snow mountain in Zhonghuang Continent facing Yunlong Continent. The night view in the distance is astonishing, and even with Lin Feng's current weakness, he can still faintly see it.
"Little friend, where did Aniu go?"
"Senior, Aniu and Axiu are both alive. The people in the underworld put soul-eating nails on their foreheads that day to prevent them from being left alive. But, if Aniu is an innate Yang body, he should still be alive?"
The old man looked kind, and no longer looked as embarrassed as he did in the Snow God Sect.
"How can Axiu still be alive?"
"Senior, do you want to ask where junior is from?"
"No, A Niu is very important to us. You are an innocent person. The Qinghe Sect only wants to know his whereabouts."
From bottom to top, the people of the Qinghe Sect lived up to their reputation as the eight disciples of the Taoist sect, but Lin Feng couldn't tell the truth.
"Girl Axiu and Aniu are both foundation-building monks. Aniu's soul is extremely powerful. That day, my own soul was so agitated that I couldn't help myself. I only survived by absorbing the two souls. They saved my life."
Listening to him speak slowly, Liu Qinghe did not rush him.
"Personal secrets cannot be told in detail to the seniors. At that time, the juniors still had some energy left, so they gathered the resentment of the villagers and injected it into Wangyuan's body. The power of the underworld is so strong that the world is difficult to defend. The little guy will definitely grow up rapidly. One day he will go to the underworld and be resurrected.
It won’t be too difficult for parents.”
"Oh? My little friend is indeed proficient in ghost ways, but I don't know how effective that thousand-year dragon energy is on you?"
He could vaguely feel that Lin Feng had an extraordinary background, but Liu Qinghe didn't ask, he just cared like an elder, and Lin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"If I weren't special, or if it were someone else, these thousand years of dragon energy would be enough for me to reach the sky in one step. Senior, these thousand years of dragon energy have chipped away at the foundation of this junior's cultivation. Perhaps, senior Hanjiao was also anxious, which is why he had this misunderstanding.
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"What kind of method does my little friend practice? This is a bottle of Daoshengdan. Except for the sword that cuts off Yin and Yang, all the methods in the world can be restored. Hanjiao is careless, and the Qinghe Sect is willing to make compensation."
Daosheng Dan is the best elixir from the Taoist sect. Such a large bottle is full of sincerity.
Knowing that it was valuable, Lin Feng calmly took it.
"Thank you, senior!"
Little did he know that Liu Qinghe had been observing him.
"Well, it seems that this bottle of Daosheng Dan is far less than the loss of my practice. The Qinghe Sect dares to take responsibility. If I need to make up for it in the future, I can visit the Qinghe Sect as a guest."
Unexpectedly, Liu Qinghe was so sincere. Lin Feng only had respect in his heart for such a respected senior.
"Lin Feng is satisfied and there is no need to make amends. The Qinghe Sect is upright and the younger generation admires it."
"Go west from the junction of Yunlong Continent and Zhonghuang Continent. If you want to cross the vast snow-capped mountains, you must respect the Snow God and do not do too much killing. My little friend, what do you and I say?"
He didn't say anything clearly, but his expression made it clear. Lin Feng had no doubts about Qinghe Sect's ability to detect the place where he first appeared. He was just a little confused. No matter how Qinghe Sect was one of the eight disciples of the Taoist sect, he was too magnanimous.
Too generous.
"Senior, junior, I have something that I don't understand..."
"Haha, I can't believe the devil when you seduce me, but the thunder of the God of Punishment will never admit the wrong person. Now, the world is returning to its original state, and the avenue is chaotic and unclear. My little friend, I hope that one day in the world, the old man can see you playing with the wind and clouds."
When Liu Qinghe's heart was heroic, the wind and clouds stirred up, and the long-dormant sword body shook slightly. Lin Feng watched as he waved his hand and swept away the nine thunderbolts that appeared out of thin air.
"Congratulations, senior!"
He was shocked that Liu Qinghe ascended to immortality in front of him, and his strength was far superior to that of ordinary Taoist immortals. He could dispel the test of heavenly tribulation with a wave of his hand and become a true immortal in one fell swoop.
Liu Qinghe did it deliberately. Although he guessed that Lin Feng had an extraordinary background and might have seen the scene of becoming an immortal, when Lin Feng congratulated him, the old man couldn't help but feel excited.
There are countless forces in this world, and those who can face the catastrophe calmly and watch others become immortals must be from a first-rate force.
Unable to help himself, Liu Qinghe even thought about Jianmen, but when he looked at Lin Feng, he laughed at himself.
"It's wrong to show off before you say goodbye. Goodbye, little friend!"
Feng Xue said goodbye, and Lin Feng stood there with a strange look on his face.
Incredible!
As one of the eight disciples of the Taoist sect, Qinghe Sect is located in Qinghe, Shanshui, in the east of Zhonghuangzhou, directly facing the evil path of Yunlongzhou, overlooking the Hegu Ghost Gate in the distance, and guarding the Wuji Temple of the Taoist ancestral court. From its location alone, you can see the transcendence of the Qinghe Sect among the eight disciples of the Taoist sect.
status.
Now Liu Qinghe has crossed the mountains and seas, reached immortality in one step, and entered the powerful true immortal realm. While Lin Feng sees hope in the human world, he also feels a huge worry.
There are true immortals in the world, and there are prophecies in the Sword Gate.
If the immortals on earth cannot defeat the evil gods of the underworld, then will this heaven and earth really return to its original state?
After staying there for a long time, he poured out a handful of Daoshengdan, stuffed it into his mouth, and crossed the mountains, recovering as much as he could.
But there are no traces of birds and beasts in the thousands of mountains, and the majestic power of the Daosheng Dan is released. He can feel the great water contained in the mountains, which contains vitality, but it is easy for ghosts to exist in that cold place.
No. Not to mention ghost energy, even the death energy caused by the normal death and birth of living creatures, plants and trees, there is no trace at all.
this!
Senior, this is useless!
Is he really about to cry and unable to recover a little bit of his cultivation?
Looking at the towering Snow God Mountain in front of him, Lin Feng pitifully tightened his tight-fitting clothes. Fortunately, the void chains of Hell were tangible but insubstantial and did not poke holes in his broken armor clothes.
Forget it, heaven will give great responsibilities to people. I am the swordsman who wants to protect the world, so just climb.
A lonely shadow on the cold mountain, two lines of crooked footprints.
In another part of the snow-capped mountains, Liu Qinghe, who pricked up his ears and sensed the situation, found that his precious elixir was useless to Lin Feng. After blushing, he also became curious.
These mountains seem to have withered away their vitality, but in fact, their vitality is hidden in the ice and snow. Water helps all things and breeds magic. It stands to reason that no matter what kind of path Lin Feng practices, he can recover some of his cultivation.
"There must be something weird about this person. The energy of life and death is hidden in our bodies. Apart from the sword energy that flows back automatically, I really can't think of any other way that is not in this Hengduan Snow Mountain."
Granny Xue appeared with a white snake crutch and looked at Lin Feng who was struggling to climb the mountain from a distance.
She looked quiet, and there was a different look on her old face. She looked at Liu Qinghe with eyes full of love.
But unexpectedly, Liu Qinghe showed his true immortality, and the wind and snow in the world became even stronger. Granny Xue's eyes widened, and her expression changed from surprise to complaint, and then to silent disappointment.
"Qinghe..."
"Fellow Taoist Snow."
He looked apologetic, with the last glimmer of hope left in him. Granny Xue suddenly became angry.
"Get out of Snow Mountain!"
Feng Yue Tornado, Liu Qinghe let her use Taoist magic on him, his expression calm.
Seeing that he received two palms so peacefully, Grandma Xue felt distressed and then angry. After practicing for thousands of years, even a stone should be used to cover up the heat.
Seeing him was like expressing his apology to her by not fighting back. She just felt that these thousands of years of waiting were like the wind in the mountains, entangled in thousands of twists and turns, but in the end, there was still no destination.
"Any disciple of the Qinghe Sect who steps into the Snow God Mountain will be killed!"
The love and hatred between the two people cannot be understood by outsiders, but just as Granny Xue finished speaking, a big bloody hand suddenly appeared in the wind and snow tornado.
"Hahaha, the eighth son of the Taoist sect? Liu Qinghe?"
This giant palm was composed of countless ice crystals, and it struck Liu Qinghe firmly on the back of the heart.
bump!
"Qinghe!"
At this moment, Liu Qinghe's calm expression changed dramatically. His reaction speed had reached the fastest level. He bent down and pressed down, sweeping his Qi. But this bloody hand was unstoppable, automatically tracking, and defeated his True Immortal Qi shield with one blow.
The heartbroken Granny Xue quickly retracted her spell, but the wind and snow tornado couldn't help her. It hit Liu Qinghe, who was constantly dodging, and crashed into the mountain. She could only chase it from the air, hoping to help Liu Qinghe.
Seeing that Liu Qinghe's unparalleled power was about to hit the mountain, the snow tornado suddenly rolled back.
Among them, Liu Qinghe was thrown away. Without the suppression of the bloody hand, he was finally able to regain his energy, stop his body before hitting the mountain, and control the true immortal's magical power to fly back.
However, Granny Xue, who was chasing after her quickly, was caught by the tornado coming from her pocket and could not escape.
puff!
Blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at her collapsed chest in disbelief.
His cultivation was shattered, and the necromantic energy stored in his body could no longer be concealed and scattered in all directions.
boom!
She was like an exploding bloody sun, looking so sad and helpless among the mountains.
"Qinghe..."
Seeing Liu Qinghe coming towards him with an angry face and holding a sword, she thought that before he died, Liu Qinghe finally couldn't hide his love for her, but Liu Qinghe and her seemed to be in a different parallel time and space, and they struck out with all their strength.
Stabbing at the Snow God Mountain, the sharp sword energy brought up caused her to be covered with cuts and bruises in an instant.
Boom!
The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the golden light of the sun appeared on the Snow God Mountain. The circular golden light barrier shook violently, and Liu Qinghe, who thrust out his sword, quickly turned back.
"Qinghe!"
laugh!
With the Dao sword piercing her body, Granny Xue slowly raised her head and looked at Liu Qinghe who looked calm.
The bloody hand was gone, but his eyes were still so calm and full of apologies.
"Snow God Sect's sect rules dictate that you should avoid the world. You shouldn't appear here."
A cold and blaming tone is more hurtful than the wind and snow sword energy.
The undead energy scattered by the torrent gathered from all directions and was absorbed into Granny Xue's body, and then was absorbed by Liu Qinghe's ruthless Taoist sword.
The air was full of night owl-like cunning smiles. Liu Qinghe's two guiding talismans were fixed on Granny Xue's forehead, and then he struck out with a fierce palm, freeing her body from the Dao sword.
A ball of blood web was pulled out of her body, and the squirming blood transformed into countless mocking faces of evil spirits from the underworld. The Dao sword mercilessly devoured her, taking with it Granny Xue's cultivation.
"You deserve to die!"
Under the talisman, Granny Xue suddenly opened her fierce eyes.
"You acted willfully, haven't you taught me enough lessons?"
Her eyes were stunned, and Grandma Xue seemed to wake up a little.
"Exorcism!"
Liu Qinghe used one hand to pull back the Dao sword entangled in the blood web. He touched the sword with his left hand, and the evil blood web immediately penetrated into his left hand.
The long sword was thrown, passed through the talisman, nailed into Granny Xue's forehead, and took her flying into the barrier. Liu Qinghe quickly moved one hand to seal his own acupoints, and turned his palm into a knife.
The severed left arm wriggled strangely in the air, and he quickly performed Taoism.
"Three techniques of Yuxu, the souls of the dead return to their places!"