Phi-Fic Chapter 259 Not Yet
Chapter 259 Not Yet
To the north of the Changsheng Sword Sect, the rain gradually became less frequent.
Between the thick clouds covering the earth, patches of sunlight are shining.
Under the magical power of Jade Shattering, unprecedented power burst out from the woman's delicate body, and the foundation of the great way rarely seen in the world collapsed silently.
The cold spear carried the force of flowing clouds and piercing stars, passing over Zhao Qing's shoulder, arriving first despite being the last to be shot!
The Changkong Spear pressed tightly against the ancient broadsword, and the spear tip that had been invincible began to break into pieces.
Gu Qinghuan grabbed the gun with one arm, his eyes flickering with a flickering bloodshot light, his shoulder slipped off... The torn arm on the other side revealed the eerie white bones.
The once fair and delicate jade neck was now covered with hideous blue veins, and the blood-stained sleeves were burned along with the Nine Mountains Talisman.
But building the foundation... is just building the foundation after all.
Even with the blessing of the Blood Robe Divine Ability and the disintegration of the foundation of the Great Dao, it was still unable to stop the ancient sword controlled by the Nascent Soul cultivator.
The woman's wet hair was messy and stuck to her neck. She felt Zhao Qing's weakness at the moment.
Gu Qinghuan's eyelids trembled uncontrollably as if in spasm.
Finally, just before the sword shattered her palm...
The spiritual power rushing through the meridians passed through the skin and was released instantly!
As the foundation of the Tao collapsed, a thousand days and nights of nourishment and accumulation exploded into beautiful and tragic crimson blood flowers.
The slender waist and two tight jade legs instantly turned into a fishy and sweet blood mist and then into broken bones.
The vast blood and spiritual power pushed the two further away.
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The powerful impact caused the broadsword to stop for a moment, and then it became faster and more powerful.
But Qinghuan finally managed to hold on for the last few breaths of time.
When that ancient sword, which had existed for tens of thousands of years, struck the couple again...
Space vibration.
The slender, white jade hand grasped the hilt of the sword. The ancient sword, which originally carried a vast and powerful aura, was now like a dead chick in Si He's hand.
The woman's white hair fluttered lightly and her expression was indifferent.
The dark and deep eyes were filled with coldness, making him look more like a demon that would choose its prey.
The vertical pupils were so strange and captivating, and within them was the reflection of a human-pig.
The woman who had lost her legs and waist... The broken bones and organs were covered with blood and mud. Her originally beautiful and gentle face was now distorted and ugly, like a stray dog about to drown.
She struggled, her neck rising and falling as she let out an unpleasant roar. She dragged Zhao Qing with her broken arm, and the sharp bone spurs pierced his chest.
Tears of blood flowed from the corners of the man's eyes.
The two mutilated bodies in the muddy mountains and the white-haired woman walking in the air seemed to be from a different world.
"Send them to the Xianghen Sea."
The calm words echoed for hundreds of miles, reaching the sky above Changshengfang.
Liu Zijing, who was struggling with Lu Qing, had his protective spiritual power shattered by a knife and retreated dozens of feet... More than half of Changshengfang was reduced to ruins.
If Lu Qing's spiritual sense had not spread too far, he would not have been able to hold on until now.
Send them to Xianghen Sea!
As the unquestionable words spread, the blood-robed disciple who was guarding the State of Chu instantly lost consciousness.
All I saw was... the gloomy sky seemed like a curtain had been lifted.
A giant sword came from the north of the sky, wrapped in clouds, and a white-haired fairy stood on the sword.
Behind her, the sky was clear.
Under the same sky and earth...there are differences in weather.
Lu Qing's face, which was originally resolute and full of rebellion, instantly lost its color. The space around him was shaking continuously, and he disappeared above Changshengfang in an instant.
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Liao Kingdom, south of Zimo County, Lianyang Town.
Every household has a statue of Grandma He, either made of clay or jade... but now they have all collapsed.
There was a crowd outside the Grandma Temple, and the villagers who didn't know what was going on were clamoring and trying to find the female master in the temple.
However, the puppet with peach blossom eyes had already closed its eyes - using incense to send Si He's soul wandering outside Shouyun Mountain to the State of Chu.
Chu State, the former site of Danxia, Shouyun Mountain.
The Jiuyaotian Seal, which had been hidden for more than three hundred years, revealed its true form.
Blood-red dragon shadows stretched from sky to earth, entangling and corroding Si He's vast vitality.
The white-haired woman had a calm expression, her beautiful eyes silently gazing at the blood shadows around her.
Tianshui County, Heyang Mountain, White Horse Temple.
Li Qingci happened to go down the mountain to do some shopping and had no idea about his daughter's situation.
In the Sutra Pavilion where she usually lived...
The faceless statue where Zen robes and embroidered shoes were hung out to dry turned into rubble all over the ground.
As the strands of incense were pulled out, the face of the old monk Daoxin couldn't stop twitching.
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On this day, the entire Chu State and even Yongning Prefecture witnessed strange phenomena between heaven and earth.
A ten-thousand-foot-long giant sword condensed from the clouds, swept across the sky with endless spiritual power and incense, and pushed straight towards the East China Sea.
Just a glance at the ordinary foundation-building pill from afar... and his mind was filled with the hazy and illusory white-haired figure, knowing that it was a vastness that he would never be able to glimpse again in this life.
Lu Qing, who was under the sword light, had already panicked and could only keep transmitting in an attempt to break free from the opponent's qi lock.
As a Yujing cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, his movements could transmit information over hundreds of miles, which was farther and faster than the formation used by Zhao Qing.
However, this distance seems extremely ridiculous compared to the strange cloud-cutting phenomenon that stretches across the sky.
The Nascent Soul is about to dry up...
But he knew he still had a chance to survive.
Constantly transmitting messages to the rear.
"Chen Changsheng is not dead!"
"The fourteenth sword is called Tianqing!"
"Shen Mo is not dead!"
"Zhao Qing is not dead!"
"That woman can still be saved!"
For a moment, he didn't even know what level of cultivation the other party had or where he came from!
The Lanqingji Secret Realm just ended, how could such a powerful female cultivator come to find me?
"I have the inheritance of the Tianqing Sword!"
Perhaps it was because of the strange vision that spanned the sky and the earth, or perhaps it was because Si He did not rescue Zhao Qing and the others.
After Lu Qing lost the Tianqing Sword, he always believed that the other party was related to the Kutao Secret Realm.
hum!
The man crossed the Lancang River to the East China Sea, wanting to rush to Qu Yunzhou.
The extreme panic made him panic and he kept trying to persuade the woman behind him.
"I'm not the one who wants to kill Zhao Qing!"
"I have a way to extend that woman's life!"
"I'll give you the resources of the Chu State for the next ten years!"
Gradually, he discovered some horrific details.
The sword shadow formed by the clouds and mist... is still growing stronger, as if there are waves of magical power coming from all directions.
That power belongs to the Bodhi lineage, incense!
The woman from Bodhi Tower!?
Lu Qing was filled with grief and anger. He was the dignified leader of the Divine Blade Island, but he was being chased like a stray dog.
This is not a chase.
But it's a joke!
That bitch clearly has the power to turn herself into nothingness in an instant...
But she didn't kill herself. What was she waiting for?
"Someone wants to kill Zhao Qing and prevent him from entering the Hidden Dragon Abyss!"
"I found a rare treasure at Lanqingji that can extend my life by three hundred years. I'll give it all to you!"
Lu Qing was really panicked.
After nearly a hundred years of fame, he had never encountered such a life-and-death crisis.
He didn't even know the name of the woman behind him, didn't know why she wanted to keep her life, and didn't know what she was... waiting for.
The man panicked and used all his methods, including formations, talismans, elixirs and magical treasures, but he was unable to cause any hindrance to the other party.
He gritted his teeth secretly and activated the last emerald on his body. It was the emerald that the leader of the Chu State sect asked Lan Qingji for help. It had always been in Chen Changsheng's hands. This was the first time he got it.
His primordial infant even held the small sword and escaped to the island in the ocean early.
The mountain protection formation was activated, and the dense array patterns could easily block the attacks of Nascent Soul cultivators.
It was at this moment that Lu Qing felt the response from Senior Fu Si!
He suddenly turned around, staring sharply at the woman at the end of the world.
"In the land of Yujing preaching, how dare you slaughter the Nine Swords inheritance sect!?"
"How dare you start a fight without permission under Lan Qingji's rule?!"
On the giant sword condensed from clouds, Si He's white hair danced wildly, and his deep eyes stared at the nothingness beside him.
She felt a familiar breath. Zhao Qing had seen this person before... Lan Qingji, Fu Si.
Silently, a figure appeared out of nowhere in front of Lu Qing.
Fu Si took a deep look in the direction of Heyang Mountain and said with a thoughtful smile, "Daoyou, the Chu State's Divine Blade Island is..."
"roll."
Si He spoke the second time, only one word.
However, this stirred up a storm in Lu Qing's heart. He actually dared to insult Senior Fu Si!
This is a cultivator of the Refining Void Realm, the helmsman of Lan Qingji, and the king of the entire Yongning Prefecture!
Fu Si frowned and instantly took action to confine the space within a radius of ten thousand miles, trying to capture this incarnation of the god.
But all she saw was a woman raising her eyebrows slightly...
A ray of white jade blade light came from the direction of Shouyun Mountain. Wherever it passed, the world withered and the beautiful woman's hair turned white in an instant.
The tiny fluctuations did not have much killing power and could not even cut a rope.
But Fu Si was suddenly shocked and felt that his lifespan was beginning to slip away.
"Farewell!"
Without any hesitation, he bowed and disappeared.
Under Lu Qing's astonished gaze, a thousand-foot-long sword light descended, and the entire Divine Sword Island turned into a sea of fire in front of him.
The disciples and elders moved around frantically, turning into a bloody mist amid screams and despair.
The insoluble blood and rising flames seemed to have become a prison wall, dragging all the earth, rocks, tiles, bones and flesh into the vast ocean.
The endless East China Sea was filled with bloody waves, surging and roaring.
The Divine Sword Island, which has been as famous as the Changsheng Sword for a hundred years... has sunk.
There was no trace of its existence left, only the boiling and scorching crimson sea water.
The woman's figure gradually became illusory. She pointed a finger at Lu Qing's brow and leaned over to his ear, smiling, "Lu Daoshen, goodbye."
The tone was light and cheerful, but it made Lu Qing feel a chill to the bone.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his Nascent Soul rushed towards Si He holding his natal spirit sword, but was restrained by the woman with one hand, stirring his soul and spirit wantonly, searching for his memory.
Mingshangzhou, Liang Qing...
As the white and slender fingers gently closed, Lu Qing's body exploded and scattered into the endless ocean.
Si He stood quietly by the sea for a moment, muttering to himself.
"Master has done his best..."
A tide of blood surged across the sand, staining the coarse linen shoes.
Dao Xin transformed himself into a young man and waded through the sea water to the woman's side.
He sighed softly and said, "It's not without reason that the Blood Robe Tower Master sealed you away."
Si He narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and said lightly: "You can kill indiscriminately, but I can't?"
Dao Xin was silent for a moment.
"But you killed people with my Bodhi incense."
The woman glanced sideways at the man beside her, only to find his bald head particularly striking...
Si He casually handed over the broadsword and said sincerely, "I owe the White Horse Temple this to make up for it."
Daoxin:......
"I saw this sword hundreds of years ago."
Si He frowned and casually threw the Tianqing Sword into the ocean: "Forget it."
"The soul I left outside is gone, and I want to go to Shouyun Mountain to collect the debt."
The woman's figure gradually disappeared.
Dao Xin suddenly looked up: "Senior!"
Si He turned his head back instantly and said lazily, "You want to call me Master too?"
Daoxin clasped his hands together and bowed: "Daoxin is going back to Zhongzhou. I hope that in the future we can join forces to resist the Dao calamity together."
The woman closed her eyes slightly, and her figure turned into clouds and smoke and disappeared.
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Ding Si year, spring.
It happened to be the rainy season.
The secret realm of Lanqingji ended, Shendao Island suppressed all the big and small sects in Chu State, and Lu Daoshen ruled the world.
The long-standing sword dispute in the Chu State has changed, but the royal family has not passed on power to others, and Changshengfang is still a holy place in the hearts of casual cultivators.
Because on the day when the Lanqingji Secret Realm ended... there was no more Shendao Island in the world.
The Qingyun Wall, which no one has been able to comprehend so far, sank into the deep ocean along with countless corpses.
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The sea breeze blows in my face.
There is no fishy smell in it, but instead there is a unique fragrance that makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.
Yongning Prefecture, heavenly fragrance, sea of fragrance.
Zhou Xiaoyi stood in a daze on the beach, her beautiful red eyes making her look particularly haggard.
She picked up her father's communication jade several times, but slowly put it down.
"Mingshangzhou, Liang Qing, ninth level of foundation building."
"Born in the Nine Swords Holy Land, I took over another body and cultivated the Blood Robe, and came here to travel the world."
Zhao Qing woke up for several days and only said these two sentences.
He stayed alone with Qinghuan for the rest of the time... as if he was stupid.
Wang Shuyue pursed her pink lips, squatted under the reef with her knees hugged, and remained silent for days.
She still can't understand it.
What does the fact that my husband became the son of Yongning have to do with Liang Qing, with whom he has never had any grudges?
He wanted to walk the world, but his husband never had such a thought and would never compete with them...
He just wanted to stay with his family peacefully in Shouyun Mountain.
Even Xueshen Peak didn't want to stay long, as his family had already built a house in Shouyun Mountain...
Why is there such an aggressive thing!
My husband is in Changshengfang and hasn't even become a blood son, but someone wants to kill him just to prevent him from entering Longyuan?
The woman's hair was disheveled, and her teeth had bitten bloody marks on her pink lips. She didn't know what to say to her husband, nor did she know what to do.
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In the crystal coffin, the scattered pearls, jade and herbs emit a strange fragrance.
Gu Qinghuan's body was naked, with hideous scars and bones at the end of his waist covered with spiritual honey, and he was slowly squirming.
But her face was no longer as beautiful as before. Even though she had taken the anti-aging pill, she looked a little old due to the lack of spiritual nourishment.
The collapse of her Taoist foundation tore her Dantian apart, and she had no way to practice anymore.
She will grow old like an ordinary person. Her severe injuries have made her life like a candle in the wind, with a life expectancy of less than twenty years.
Zhao Qing leaned outside the coffin, his face as pale as paper: "Si He can prolong life."
"Both the Phoenix Tower and the White Jade Tower have ways to help you cultivate again."
"Even a skeleton like Qingrao can practice cultivation... so can you."
Gu Qinghuan's cheeks were covered with tear marks.
He has a woman's face, but looks like a child who has not yet grown up.
"But... practicing is so tiring."
She tried to force a smile.
"Owner."
"Let's go back to Shouyun Mountain."
"Qinghuan is not dead yet, and can continue to accompany you."
"Don't think about Liang Qing anymore."
"Lu Qing is dead."
"We can live in Shouyun Mountain for a very long time."
"Once Qing Huan has legs, I can still follow you..."
Zhao Qing's eyes were dull as he looked at the woman whose eyebrows were twisted in pain, and his heart was broken.
These days, Si He's words have been echoing in his mind.
"Master has done his best..."
He reached out his hand tremblingly to smooth Gu Qinghuan's brow.
The laughter was full of bitterness.
"Your appearance is just right for my age."
"I have never been a disciple of Yujing..."
"If I didn't have the fragment of Heaven's Way, I would be a dog."
"Stray dogs on the roadside that no one is taking care of."
"When you're bullied, you can only run and hide."
"I'll take Shuyue and run away, and take you to Lanxian Town..."
"After so many years of cultivation, my wife has become like this, and I can only run... I can only hide..."
"Then why should I fix it?"
Gu Qinghuan remained silent.
I heard the master's bitter laugh.
"My master did his best."
"But your master... hasn't yet."
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——The end of "Shallow Water".