Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 434: Island Seclusion

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Li Qingjun quickly approached the "reef" over there.

I was close, and I was happy, it was not a reef, but an island hill.

The mountain exposed to the sea is very small and there are quite a few green trees, making it a good environment. As we approached, we could see someone building a wooden house on the top of the mountain. The wooden house was simple, but it seemed to have a profound sense of being one with the world.

Although it doesn't seem to have any aura, it should be a reclusive place for casual cultivators?

Li Qingjun flew over, half vigilant and half expectant, and saw a little girl in green clothes squatting outside the mountain-top house. In front of her, there was a sea fish that was overturned by the high waves. She had a white belly. Shake. The little girl took a branch and poked at the sea fish. The girl was very happy.

"..." A little girl squatted on the isolated island mountain, but couldn't feel any special aura here... Li Qingjun felt a bit weird, she didn't dare to move lightly, and shouted from afar: "Penglai Jiange Li Qingjun , Visit the host here."

"Peng...Li..." The little girl straightened her eyes and raised her head, looked at Li Qingjun, and quickly saw Qin Yi holding her arms in her arms, her expression changed greatly, and she stood up and dropped her feet. Ya ran to the wooden house: "Master, Master!"

The wooden house opened with a creak.

A woman in goose-yellow clothes walked out the door, seeming to want to reprimand, but when she looked up, her face changed drastically.

At this time, Li Qingjun could feel the unpredictable aura of the woman's body. He was a little shocked. He secretly said that a Huiyang monk had lived in seclusion in this clearly lacking spiritual mountain, but it was really unexpected.

However, this kind of solitary casual cultivator often masters many side sects to survive, which means that there is a high probability that she can rescue Qin Yi. Thinking of this, I begged in a low voice: "Senior must be a cultivator of virtue and Qing... My companion was injured. If Senior can save him, Penglai will remember the kindness of Senior."

"I will save him, I feel kindness from Penglai?" The woman's expression became even more weird, and then she sighed: "He is just overdrafted too far, not difficult to treat. Bring him over."

After talking, turn around and enter the door.

What the little girl wanted to say, she glared at her, and she didn't say anything.

Li Qingjun thought that no one would dare to fight her idea under Penglai's door in this sea. It shouldn't harm Qin Yi, so he carried Qin Yi into the mountain. As soon as she entered, she seemed to have a feeling of opening, but she turned her head to look at it, but she didn't seem to respond.

"Maybe I'm too tired, I also had hallucinations?" Li Qingjun sighed, holding Qin Yi into the wooden house.

The fragrance in the house is faint, and the smell is very comfortable, which makes people feel refreshed. On the front side is the window, the window is bright and clean, a bottle of unknown flowers is placed in the corner of the case, the middle of the case is a book, the pages of the book are spread out, the sun shines into the window lattice, the sound of the sea outside the window, that kind of escape from the world It spreads in an instant.

This is a real escort, Li Qingjun made a judgment.

There are screens in the compartment of the house, and behind the screen is a soft couch of two large and small. The woman in the yellow shirt said calmly: "Let it go."

Li Qingjun hesitated: "This... put it on the senior's embroidery couch? Will it... desecrate senior?"

The woman in the yellow shirt twitched her mouth: "Maybe."

"That..."

"It's important to save someone." The woman in the yellow shirt waved her hand, and Li Qingjun found that she could not hold Qin Yi and had been "taken away" and placed on the couch.

Why don't you like me holding him, so anxious... Li Qingjun didn't think about it for a while, her thoughts at this time were all on Qin Yi: "Senior, what about him?"

"It's not a big problem..." The woman in yellow shirt took a pill and fed it into Qin Yi's mouth: "He is just a serious overdraft. Three days and three nights, don’t bother. He's like a cow...well, he wakes up alive anyway, it’s not a serious injury after all."

Li Qingjun sighed and said with joy, "Thank you, senior."

The beautiful eyes of the woman in the yellow shirt finally fell on Li Qingjun, looking up and down, with a playful expression.

Li Qingjun looked down at himself, then subconsciously looked at the other's chest, his head drooping again.

Why is it so big.

"Penglai Jiange Li fairy, I know you." The woman said: "You were competing on Burning Island three days ago. I also watched from a distance. You are outstanding."

"Senior is absurdly praised..." Li Qingjun secretly said that it has been three days before. I don't know why the Zongmen didn't send another Tengyun senior to enter?

As if she understood what she was thinking, the woman said lightly: "The door disappeared in a short time. People from all sects can only go back to their premises to wait for news, and the spectators can only leave. I want to enter... …"

Speaking of this, I seemed to be incapable of speaking, and stopped. Li Qingjun didn't think he was disgusted. There must be a lot of people who want to go in, which is not unusual.

The woman saw that Li Qingjun didn't say anything, and asked: "Can you tell me what happened inside? You can make this overdraft of Qin Yi, who is the only hero in the world, overdrawn like this, but you seem to have no harm?"

Speaking of later, his expression became fierce, and the sharp light in his eyes seemed to pierce Li Qingjun's heart.

Li Qingjun looked a little confused: "For three years of hard training, I thought I could keep up with him, but finally found out that I was still too weak. He was desperate, and I could hardly help, so I could only watch... …Senior said that I’m excellent, it’s really absurd. Not only is my lack of practice, but also because I’m focused on retreating and practicing, I can’t keep up with other knowledge, and I’m not able to heal him afterwards. I have to ask for help. ."

The woman was a little funny and said: "Are you practicing for him?"

Li Qingjun said seriously: "Yes."

The woman was startled, her expression slowly softened: "Three years, it's been pretty good. Hmm...With your assistance, there is another yellow rider on the side, who can make him overdraft like this?"

Li Qingjun was stunned: "Why do seniors know that it is yellowing?"

The woman sternly said: "There are so many magical methods in the world that you cannot know all about."

Li Qingjun feels that this woman is rather mysterious, and it's better to mention less about it. He simply said: "It's a ghost made by some people from the Gods of Witch Sect. It's a long story."

"Witch, God, Zong!" The woman's voice was unspeakably cold.

Li Qingjun felt strange, but saw the woman's expression: "Someone is coming."

After saying this, Li Qingjun felt that someone was approaching quickly. It was the **** and mysterious atmosphere of God of Witch Sect.

"The people of God of Witch Sect are here!" Li Qingjun stood up suddenly, somewhat apologetic: "Sorry, senior, I don't know it will cause others... It seems to cause trouble to senior, I..."

"And stay at ease." The woman held Li Qingjun and slowly walked to the door, quietly watching the streamer approaching from the horizon, her eyes cold.

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Lin Rushan was brought nearby by Gu Xin, and this distance was enough for him to perceive the exact location of the **** soul. The two flew directly to the direction of the island, and soon saw an island hill.

Huiyang's divine consciousness swept away, deserted, and could feel the breath of **** soul in the wooden house, but only Li Qingjun's bone-forging energy was on his side, no one else.

Lin Rushan gave a grin, and rushed away.

Gu Xin hesitated for a moment and followed.

He is really jealous of Qin Yi, and he is almost mad with jealousy, which has long affected his clarity of reason.

He felt that Lin Rushan might not necessarily kill Qin Yi after taking the Bloody Soul Marrow. Maybe he had to make a knife himself.

As a result, just after flying into the mountain range, Lin Rushan in front of him suddenly lost his trace, and Gu Xin's expression changed immediately.

What's the situation?

Obviously, there is nothing special about it from the outside, why flying into the mountain area is like entering another world, and the scene in front of you has changed?

The surrounding area is deserted, and the stone walls like Gobi stand in front of them, seem strange and abrupt in the sound of the surrounding ocean waves.

Above the stone wall, there is a black and thick silver hook and iron painting, and the big book has the word "kill".

Just looking up, the killing character was like coming back to life, the murderous aura came to his face, and then every stroke turned into a thousand swords, and he pointed it.

Gu was frightened and then retreated. He wanted to leave, but where could he find his way?

There is obviously the sea all around, but there is no response how to fly. No matter how you fly outward, the mountains seem to spread all the way in his direction, endlessly.

There was a faint cold voice in the air: "Since it's here, don't leave."

"Swish swish!" The silver hook iron painting pierced through, and Gu Xin found that she could not avoid this mysterious trajectory at all, as if no matter how to hide, no matter how to block, the word would be cut on his body, like It is the word itself that represents the utterance of the law.

Just kill.

This is an absolute gap in the great realm, a certain power that Junior Tengyun cannot understand at all.

Moreover, this is still a new way, and many cultivators at the same level don't understand it.

Could it be... Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, Qinqi Calligraphy and Calligraphy, Shuzong secret skills?

Without waiting for him to think about it, countless ink rays had already been cut into his body, and Gu Xin let out a scream of exhaustion.

No matter how you hide, no matter how you block, it is cut one after another, accurately cutting every piece of flesh and blood, repeatedly, without stopping. The screams resounded through the sea and the sky, and I could not die.