Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 415: God vowels
Xianzong.
Zi Yue frowned slightly, as if thinking about something in her heart, just at this moment, a faint ripple appeared in the space in front of her.
Han Chengping walked out, smiling and arching his hands, "I have seen the great elder."
"Huh! What are you doing?" Ziyue had no expression on her face.
Han Chengping smiled unabated, "Now that the big troubles are gone, Han has come to remind the elders that the agreement between you and me should begin."
Ziyue's eyes were cold, "Naturally, I won't break my promise in what I promised, but do you think that Ning Ling has the mind to understand these now?" Her voice was a little slower, but the more indifferent, in every syllable, Revelation, "I don't need your reminder, let alone what you said today is threatening me, understand?"
Han Chenggong handed over, "How can Han dare to threaten the elder, but he is uneasy. I have to wait patiently for the promise of the elder." Step back and continue: "In this case, Han will not disturb the elder. Take a break and say goodbye."
He was about to leave, his face suddenly changed slightly, and the eyes of Ziyue on the other side vibrated, and his figure disappeared in a flash. Outside the closed stone room, the figure of Ziyue appeared. With a wave of her sleeves, she directly shattered the stone gate and flew directly into it.
Ning Ling sat cross-legged. At this moment, she was in a state of chaos, and the force of violent walking broke her body to pieces. It was the collapse of the realm and the end of the devil's backlash!
"Ning Ling, what are you doing?"
Zi Yue yelled, raised her hand and pointed, forcibly suppressing the loss of control in her body.
Ning Ling opened her eyes, her eyes empty and indifferent, "Master, the disciple really hopes to help Qin Yu get revenge, but I can't control my heart. Whenever I think that he is dead, my disciple feels desperate in this world. I am. If I live one more day, I will have to endure another day of pain. This pain almost tears my heart. The disciple begged the teacher not to save me anymore, let me die with Qin Yu, so let’s get free."
Zi Yue’s face was full of fright and anger, "Ning Ling, you give me a clearer mind, Qin Yu is already dead, are you going to kill yourself for a dead person? Even if you don’t take revenge, don’t you? You forgot the one under the Kuya Pagoda, she already knows that you are coming, she is very much looking forward to seeing you!"
A wry smile appeared at the corner of Ning Ling's mouth, "In fact, the disciple has already begun to regret, why did he leave the deserted land and come to Xianzong? I have never seen my mother, and the memory of her in my mind is just A blank, I abandon Qin Yu for her, I have already sorry him once. And now, Qin Yu chased me to the land of gods and demons, did not hesitate to take the risk of practicing Hun Yuan Yi Qi Jue for me, and finally ruined my own life... My mother has worked hard, tried, and is worthy of her fertility back then, but I will always owe Qin Yu and never have a chance to repay it. Now, I just want to accompany Qin Yu to leave this world. Maybe he is somewhere, lonely and desperate. Waiting for me."
Speaking of this, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, it was expectation and determination, like a sharp arrow, that instantly penetrated Ziyue's heart. She didn't expect that Ning Ling's affection would be so deep, and the many original preparations were useless at all.
Han Chengping appeared behind Ning Ling, raised her hand and closed her eyes and fell into a coma.
Zi Yue yelled, "What are you doing?"
Han Chengping fluttered back, avoiding the violent power, and said in a deep voice: "Han just let her sleep for a while, otherwise you and I won't be able to talk at all." After a pause, he continued: "Big Elder, forgive Han Mou bluntly, Ning Ling is determined to die, you can save her once, twice, three times, can you stay by her side in the future?"
Zi Yuehan said: "What can you do?"
Han Chengping said: "Han remembers that in the Nine Heavens Mirror and Moon Palace, there is a treasure of soul sealing in the inheritance, which can be extracted from the memory of the monks."
Zi Yue's face changed slightly, "You want me to erase Ning Ling's memory?"
"This is the only way to save her. Forget it, naturally you won’t be heartbroken, let alone short-sighted." Han Chengping's eyes flashed slightly, "After this twists and turns, Ning Ling lost her memory, but her mind After undergoing tempering, there will be a great possibility of cultivation. The strongest technique of the Nine Heavens Mirror and Moon Palace is too high!"
Zi Yue was silent for a long while, flicking her sleeves to take Ning Ling away, and stepped forward into the sky.
Three months later, from the gate of Ziyue Palace, a female nun in white walked out, and the breeze rolled her long skirt, floating like an immortal. She raised her head and glanced at the bright sun in the sky, her beautiful eyes squinted slightly, "God's vowels... the name feels strange. It seems to have had a long, long dream. Now that I woke up, I forgot it. There are a lot of stories experienced in dreams...but what is forgotten should not exist, it is just a dream, let it go."
"See Senior Sister Vowel!" Several female practitioners passed by and bowed respectfully.
Shen Yuanyin nodded slightly, and walked away in the void. After a few flashes, her figure flew out of the mountain.
The next moment, black clouds surged out from above the sky, countless thunder lights appeared, and the roar of "rumbling" resounded across the sky.
God's vowel raised her head, her eyes indifferent and expressionless, she raised her hand and shook it forward, and a whole white long sword appeared, slashing towards the sky.
The thunder trembled, and the thunderous sky disappeared. The next moment the endless black cloud split into two directly.
It's so neat, it seems to be cut by a sword!
The sun was shining down, and the **** vowels bathed in it, as if the nine goddess came, her long skirt had no wind, and the breath in her body skyrocketed at an astonishing degree.
I broke the limit instantly and stepped into the realm of the sea, but the improvement did not stop, until it reached the fourth level of the sea, and then slowly calmed down.
A huge voice sounded, resounding throughout the Xianzong, "The vowel of the disciple of the Nine Heavens Mirror and Moon Palace, breaking through the realm of the sea, is now canonized as the Young Palace Lord, the status is respected by the Promise, and the worship of hundreds of millions of creatures."
"See the young palace master of the divine vowel!" Numerous immortal monks knelt to the ground, showing their awe to the majestic and majestic figure under the sky.
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Qin Yu's mind fluctuated, and he opened his eyes during self-cultivation. He frowned slightly and didn't find the reason. He slowly pressed his mind to be puzzled. He felt his current state slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
I have to say that Master Yao, a cheap master, is really attentive in helping him collect treasures. Such a serious injury took only three months to recover almost completely.
Unfortunately, he had no good intentions, besides, Qin Yu had experienced such things before... Thinking of Ziyue, Qin Yu's eyes showed a cold killing intent.
The memory goes back to the beginning. On the day he was about to sprint to the ninth level of Hunyuan Yiqi Jue, everything was going well, but at the critical moment of his practice, his mind suddenly went blank. It was not that he was distracted, but the operation method of Hunyuan Yiqi Jue suddenly disappeared, and the yin and yang two qi that merged quietly in the next moment were completely out of control.
At that moment, Qin Yu's heart burst into Ming Wu, and the Hun Yuan Yi Qi Jue that Zi Yue gave him was originally incomplete! In other words, the so-called helping him cultivate and reversing the indestructible true demon is just a lie from beginning to end!
The yin and yang two qi is out of control, and the terrifying destructive power is enough to tear Qin Yu into pieces in an instant. If it were not for the moment of life and death, he suddenly shot, complemented the fragments of Hunyuan Yiqi Jue, and used unknown means to tear the space. Has long since turned into ashes.
Thinking of this, Qin Yu hated Ziyue and Xianzong a little bit more, especially thinking of Ning Ling... Witnessing the destruction of yin and yang in the outside world, she absolutely thought that he was dead, based on Ning Ling’s feelings for him. , It is bound to be painful.
The only thing that made Qin Yu feel at ease was that since Ziyue dared to calculate him, she would definitely make a back move ahead of time, and she would surely ensure that Ning Ling was safe and sound.
"Xianzong..." Qin Yu took a deep breath and suppressed his cold killing intent. Now he is as weak as an ant in front of the behemoth. In a short time, there is no possibility of revenge at all, and it is even more impossible to expose yourself in front of Xianzong. Otherwise, in order to kill someone, Xianzong would definitely kill him at any cost to avoid Ning Ling knowing the truth.
Ziyue turned around and wiped the corners, and did not hesitate to spend countless treasures, sending him into a desperate situation...This means that Xianzong valued Ning Ling more than he originally thought.
Huh! It's a pity that the people of Xianzong are exhausted, but the people of Xianzong can't think that Immortal actually masters the complete Hunyuan Yiqi Jue. Not only did he not die, but he really successfully practiced Hunyuan Yiqi Jue. One day, he will return to Xianzong, tell Ning Ling everything, and then work with her to make the whole Xianzong pay!
A knock on the door sounded, Qin Yu recovered calm and said: "Come in."
The puppet maid pushed in, with a gentle smile on her face, "Master Qin Yu, Master Yao, please come over."
Qin Yu looked at the beautiful but lifeless maid in front of him, and his eyes flashed with pity. This kind of lifelike puppet was originally made from a living life, and the process is extremely painful. After the refining is complete, the puppet soul There are still residues, but they have been manipulated for life, especially those who serve themselves as puppets, who are suffering all the time, and the pain is beyond imagination.
"I see, you are waiting outside the door."
The puppet maid respectfully said yes, and turned to exit.
Qin Yu got up, sneered at the corner of his mouth. Seeing that his injury was almost healed, he really lost patience.
Then, let's solve you first!
Qin Yu tidied up his robe, opened the door and went out, "Let's go."
The puppet servant girl led the way, Qin Yuxian, she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she remained silent.
A moment later, the two arrived. In the secret room where Qin Yu was initially placed, Master Yao was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed. At this moment, he opened his eyes and smiled, "My boy, your body should have recovered, right? "
Qin Yu handed over~IndoMTL.com~ I would also like to thank Master for providing me with many treasures. "
It seems that the goal is about to be achieved, and with everything under control, Master Yao laughed strangely and said: "You don't need to thank you. I have my purpose to help you as a teacher, as long as you repay it."
Qin Yu smiled, "I don't know, how does the master want his disciples to repay it?"
Master Yao laughed more sharply, "Simple, just dedicate your soul and body to your teacher." With a wave of his sleeves, a layer of light lit up, sealing the entire room.
"My good disciple, I have helped you so much for the teacher, now you don't want to resist!" The invisible force imprisoned Qin Yu and directly pulled him to the opposite of Master Yao. His eyes suddenly turned black and black. The light shot straight out and drilled into Qin Yu's eyes.
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