The green vines on the cliff were very strong, but they seemed so fragile under the tearing of dozens of terrifying auras, cracked into countless sections and ejected towards the dense forest mountain road.
The green vines are very strong, which does not mean they are very heavy, but in fact they are very light. However, when these green vines fall on the mountain roads and in the forest, they look like heavy siege stones.
With the loud bang, the green vine fell on the ground, smashed countless holes, flew into the forest, smashed countless trees, splashed countless debris, and the debris whistled, and some were deeply penetrated into the solid trunk.
Some cut deep white marks on the surface of the hard stone, which looks particularly terrifying.
A piece of green vine that looked very thin and soft fell from the cliff and hit Longqing's back.
He felt his back be hit by a huge rock, his face suddenly pale, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and his eyes showed a look of extreme fear. He forced himself to endure the injury and continued to run down the mountain.
The old Taoists in the cave had a complicated feeling about Longqing because he represented the hope of coming to the world, but also the shadow of death. When the two were mixed together, they became the darkest and sweetest temptation.
They had previously watched half of the Taoist's teachings silently, and had vaguely understood something, and understood that even if Longqing was no longer so vicious, he could not control the unstoppable ambition and greed in the process of using the Gray Eyes.
That absolutely cruel ambition and greed ultimately represent their death.
Taoist priests who were injured by Master and Ke Haoran had been dying in this mountain for decades and still did not die, which means they did not want to die. If they did not want to die, they would be able to resist Longqing brought them.
The easiest way to kill this dark and sweet temptation is to kill him.
Long Qing did not understand this truth from the beginning, but he had warned him half of the Taoist before his death, so he reacted immediately and tried to escape.
However, even though he knew how terrifying the strength of the old Taoists in the cave had, he still did not expect that just a few dozen auras would trigger such a shocking power.
The mountain road was filled with rocks and rumbling, and the trees fell down and branches were destroyed in the dense forest, and countless smoke and dust were born. It looked like Haotian was angry and raining meteorites to punish the disrespectful sinner.
Longqing, who was pale, ran wildly in these smoke and dangerous explosions, desperately avoiding the green vines and fallen trees that could easily kill him.
Fortunately for him, during the days when he left the South China Sea and came to Zhishouguan, he had to climb this cliff every day to deliver things to the old Taoist priests in the cave. So he gave this cliff and the dense forest at the foot of the mountain.
The terrain is very familiar, and this familiarity can help him react the fastest and most accurate.
From time to time, debris cut his skin and flesh, and more and more injuries were caused by his body. The blood was bleeding more and more. The color of the black Taoist robe had not changed, but the edges of the lapel were soaked and began to drip.
Gradually, the explosion in the dense forest became more and more sparse, and the green vine fragments fell less and less. As he left the mountain, he gradually became farther and farther away. He did not slow down his running speed, but his expression on his face became calmer and calmer.
The more calm he came, he was in the deepest part of his calm expression, and he might be lingering fear and ecstasy, but no one could see it.
Even himself.
Longqing finally successfully moved away from the cliff and ran into the Lizhishouguan.
When he arrived at the lakeside, he looked at the golden and jade-like grass on the eaves of the seven grass roofs. His eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly let out a low growl like a wounded beast.
He rushed into the third thatched hut and reached out to hold the word "Shusha" scroll.
The Sand Book of Heavenly Book records countless secrets, as vast as the sea and extremely thick. However, for some reason, when his blood-stained right hand fell on the Sand Book of Heavenly Book, the Sand Book seemed to have become much thinner.
Longqing stuffed the sand-shaped roll into his arms. He walked out of the thatched hut and looked at the other thatched huts. However, just as he was about to continue doing something, he suddenly felt a very faint breath, which was very fast.
He was coming towards the lakeside at the speed. His expression suddenly became terrified. He did not dare to delay time and ran towards the Taoist temple in the distance.
That Taoist temple is the medicine hall of Zhishouguan.
These days, Longqing has been practicing medicine in the Medicine Hall and is very familiar with it. He ran directly to the alchemy room at the end of the Medicine Hall and took out the furnace that had been simmering coldly from the cauldron.
Although he forcibly absorbed the cultivation of half of Taoist people, the empirical consciousness and mental power of a powerful man in the Avici Realm who had exceeded five realms was so powerful that he could imagine how powerful he was. With his current realm, he could not absorb it in a short time.
, and even have to suppress the tendency of these cultivation levels to be ready to move in the body with extremely strong will.
When he escaped from the cave, he was seriously injured.
Logically speaking, he should have swallowed the furnace elixir that he had spent all his hard work and then took the medicine to ensure that he survived. But strangely, he actually saw it.
Instead of looking at these pills, they ran directly to the front hall.
He pushed open the sandalwood door and walked to the simple display rack.
On the display shelf, there is a small medicine bottle made of crystal clear and unknown what material it is.
In order to resist the temptation, he had never opened the sandalwood door these days, nor even looked behind the door. But in his heart, he had imagined how many times he had felt like holding this little medicine bottle, and he had imagined how many times he had put it himself.
The feeling of putting this little medicine bottle in your arms.
So he remembered the location of the small medicine bottle very clearly.
He did not hesitate when he reached out and his movements were very accurate.
He was almost ruthless and unconscious, and his mood was so dark that even the old Taoists in the cave felt faintly scared. The moment his fingers touched the small medicine bottle, he still couldn't help but tremble.
His fingers were stained with blood, with a strong smell of blood.
The small medicine bottle exudes a faint fragrance.
When the extremely faint fragrance of medicine lingered on his fingers, all the bloody smell seemed to be instantly purified and could no longer smell it. Long Qing even felt that the serious injuries in his body seemed to disappear in an instant.
He could no longer keep calm, and his dark eyes suddenly became bright.
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When Longqing walked out of the Medicine Hall and was about to find the road to leave Zhishouguan as quickly as possible, he was surprised but not unexpectedly seen the figure of the middle-aged Taoist in front of the meadow.
The meadow in early autumn is strangely not turned yellow, nor is it frost-white, but it is still green. The middle-aged Taoist man was wearing a light green Taoist robe and stood in front of the meadow, as if he was about to melt in, looking very unsightly
Highlights.
This picture means other information to Longqing. He has never known where the uncle's cultivation level has reached. At this moment, he saw the other party merge with the meadow without any slightest, and finally confirmed,
This uncle has long been at the level of knowing fate, and may even have reached the peak of knowing fate.
A bitter smile appeared on Longqing's face, thinking that it was true. No matter how lonely and lonely Zhishouguan was, it was still a holy land of Taoism, and an unknowable place for worldly practitioners to respect the kingdom of God. They are qualified to take care of this one by themselves.
How could the Taoist in the Taoist temple be an ordinary person?
The middle-aged Taoist looked at him quietly and said, "Why do this?"
Longqing knew what he was asking and replied: "Because I want to do this."
In the boat in the South China Sea, the Taoist Qingyi had a very important conversation with Long Qing. It was from that moment that Long Qing understood that his intention was Haotian's will.
The middle-aged Taoist was meditating and enlightened in Zhishouguan for many years. He was a brother and brother of Taoist Qingyi on the boat in the South China Sea. He naturally understood the meaning of Longqing's answer.
He looked at Long Qing and said, "Senior Brother, I, as a junior brother, don't necessarily agree with it, but I can't find a reason to oppose him. However, even if our hearts are Haotian's will, I still don't understand why you are
You must do this. Be able to practice in Zhiguan, read the heavenly books, and be able to spend time with those Taoist predecessors day and night. Even if you do nothing, just practice calmly. One day you will be able to restore your original strength and even gain
A better state, why do you take such a risk?"
"Because I am not the only one who practices in the world."
Long Qing replied. His words were not complete. He knew very well that when he was reciting in Zhishouguan, those people did not stop moving forward. Daoqi has become the ruling priest, and Shuqi has already become the master of judging.
The most important thing about knowing the realm of fate is that the person named Ning Que will not wait for him.
He needs time.
He could not practice calmly in this Taoist temple for decades.
Because although his expression was calm and his mood seemed to be calm, he could not obtain real peace.
Before defeating Dao Chi and killing Ning Que.
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The middle-aged Taoist suddenly smelled a faint fragrance of medicine, and his expression gradually became sober, and he said, "It is already a great sin to murder the seniors of the Taoist sect. Do you actually want to steal the treasure of the Taoist sect?"
Longqing knew that the uncle had found that he had stole a small medicine bottle and was about to say something, the middle-aged Taoist suddenly felt the breath of the heavenly book on him, and he couldn't help but change his color and scolded him sternly: "You actually dare to steal the heavenly book!
Are you not afraid of being attacked into the underworld?”
"I have been thinking about why the master wants to be a businessman when I am truly desperate, no longer giving up on myself, no longer swaying in the light and darkness, and trying to spend this boring life vulgarly like a mortal, why should the master want to
Come and save yourself.”
"Until I came to Zhishouguan and began to practice the gray eyes. When I saw Tongtian Wan, I gradually could not suppress the temptation of the aura of the Taoist sect seniors in the cave, especially when I told me the relationship between strength and pride before half of the Taoist dying.
At that time... I gradually realized that if the viewer can find something unique in me, it is that I have no attachment to the world, so I can be proud of everything in the world, and I can be without any pride
, I can abandon everything, so I have the best chance to be the strongest person.”
Longqing looked at the middle-aged Taoist and said quietly, with a very strange but particularly determined smile on his pale face: "As long as he can become stronger again, he will sink in the underworld forever? So what if I am willing to give in the underworld forever.
Why don’t I become stronger again at the cost of sinking?”
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(Ahhh, the update feels so good... I still have it today, so I'm writing it slowly.)