nyslfriends Chapter 518: Gain the world
Chapter 518: Gain the world
Chapter 518: Gain the world
"Where do you think I am from the Suqing Huan Sect?!" There was a hint of coldness in Qinghui Immortal Lord's tone. No one dared to be so presumptuous in front of the Yuanshen, confusing entering the Tao with love and giving with the body. It was really a great provocation to Tianzong.
"A place where you can trust a little bit."
Facing the Huanzong Yuanshen whose tone turned cold, the young Taoist's eyebrows showed no emotion at all, and he just stated his feelings truthfully.
The words are understated, but there seems to be a dignified sincerity deep in it, just like a person sitting alone on the top of a mountain, watching the stars, lingering day and night in the passing water, day and night, with only the bright moon, the breeze, and the heaven and earth as companions.
Immortal Qinghui's eyes opened slightly, then shrank again. The unabashed expression on the other side was like a swordsman thrusting out the spiritual sword in his hand. It was shining brightly, as if it was going to split the universe and break people's hearts.
The seriousness shown is really touching.
This ghoul is not joking, and he is determined to win!In the dark, Qinghui Immortal had a premonition. She forced herself to hold down the throbbing in the spiritual platform to prevent the strange emotions from showing up. Such a heavy sense of oppression had not appeared for a long, long time except when she faced Emperor Zhuohu. .
She felt as if she was facing a flower bud that suddenly opened, or a new bud growing from a dead tree trunk. It was unexpected and even more stunning.
What a domineering person!Even though he has the body of Ningzhen, even if he faces the soul, the moon will not change his light, and the sword will not change his strength.
No wonder Feng Jinyin was so crushed by him that he didn't complain even when his magical power was removed.
Inexplicably, savoring the word trust spoken by the opposite person, Qinghui Immortal Lord's spiritual platform seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, just like a huge boulder finally fell to the ground, and the ripples of his heart seemed to turn into waves, slowly becoming... Powerful and surging.
Immortal Qinghui raised his hand and stopped Feng Jinyin who wanted to defend himself. For a moment, the entire palace became quiet, and you could hear a needle drop.
After a long time, Huanzong Yuanshen sighed slowly, "With just one word from Yin, can you trust me?"
Immortal Qinghui still didn't understand. Although it was ridiculous for Ningzhen to threaten Yuanshen, the temptation just now was serious, and the killing intention was also serious. I am afraid that the previous plan was not to redeem one's life at all, but to take someone away.
But after his disciple defended himself, the murderous corpse ghost melted in the spring breeze and changed his mind.
Obviously, his disciple did not stab him with Ni Huitian's Love Sword, so why did he care about her feelings so much? Could it be that love arises spontaneously?
"The Immortal is one of the people she trusts most. Since she said she can trust you, I will naturally trust you."
Ji Cuiyu spoke softly, and his voice echoed in the palace room and fell into the windy spiritual platform, like a catastrophe descending from heaven.
Beauty Ruyu couldn't help but cover her mouth, her boiling thoughts were like the rain falling in the cloud world, seemingly moving unintentionally, but crashing into the earth without hesitation.
Seeing Feng Jinyin worrying about gains and losses, Qinghui Immortal Master suddenly recalled himself in a trance, as if he had been so unsatisfactory.
The feelings are vague and the thoughts are quiet, all illuminated by the water and the moon, they are all soft and red and the beauty of spring.
Without saying a word, my thoughts are like vines and branches, entangled with eight thousand thoughts, but it is difficult to know when I am in the game.
The Immortal Lord smiled slightly, whether it was destiny or calamity, it depends on the fate of his disciple.
"It sounds like I'm lucky enough to be in trouble. Otherwise, I might be killed here today." Having made up his mind, Immortal Qinghui couldn't help but joke.
Looking at Immortal Qinghui with an aunt's smile on her face, Ji Cuiyu also smiled back, "I will never do anything bad in my life, and I won't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Immortal, you are too worried. You didn't collude with the devil to harm me, so I won't." Cause and effect take action.
So, let’s talk about trading. "
"Okay, tell me how you want to trade." Huan Zong Yuanshen nodded, and she was also a little curious.
"At that time, the Immortal Lord asked Feng Jinyin, who was carrying Ni Huitian's Love Sword, to approach me. She was deprived of magical powers by me, and the Immortal Lord was also injured by Emperor Zhuohu. I took some advantage. Let's end the cause and effect like this.
She has been by my side these days, which is very much to my liking, so I exchanged these spiritual crystals for her freedom, and from now on she will only do things for me.
This price is all I can offer today. I wonder how the Immortal feels about this sincerity? "
Ji Cuiyu's face was expressionless, but she felt a little proud in her heart. It turned out that it was so satisfying to know the way before. No wonder the four souls of the Sword Sect were so dedicated to studying the way of luck that they really took advantage of it.
One hundred thousand spiritual crystals are far beyond the limit that ordinary monks can imagine. Even the Human Emperor and Yuanshen will be moved by it. It is simply unprecedented to exchange it for one Ningzhen.
But changing to the Lord of Destiny Gods and Demons would be an extremely good deal.
It's not a hundred thousand, and you just took away a spiritual crystal... Weird thoughts came to Feng Jinyin's mind for no reason.
She looked at the boy quietly, without blinking, as if the arrogant figure turned into a whirlpool, attracting her eyes and her mind.
"In our Huan Sect, we don't have any Ni Huitian Love Sword, and we can't spread rumors about Ji Yu."
Looking at the ten spirit bags floating in the air, colorful and crystal clear, Immortal Qinghui couldn't help but sigh.
The spirit bags were exuding the unique aura of each Heavenly Sect in the Eastern Realm, and the mark on one of the bags was one she had personally printed not long ago. When she turned around, it reappeared in front of her.
One hundred thousand spiritual crystals are enough to buy the life of an emperor, but now they are using them to exchange for his own disciples. This corpse ghost is really willing to spend his money.
She had to admit that she was tempted, and the spiritual crystal was the second best, but this cause and effect was rare.
The two souls in Senwang City were almost trapped, but were rescued by Qilin and the ghoul. They took the opportunity to form a relationship with Qilin, and all the souls were secretly envious.
Nowadays, this murderous corpse, which is comparable to a golden unicorn, has taken a liking to his disciple, and is even willing to pay a huge price. This is also an extremely rare opportunity.
After a long time, Qinghui Immortal Lord said calmly, "The price is not enough!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the young Taoist didn't speak, he just smiled and nodded.
The spiritual crystal that had just been put into his cuff reappeared in his hand, and after a few gentle turns on his fingertips, it glowed with an intoxicating light.
In the next breath, the spirit crystal was gently placed in front of the ten spirit bags.
Immortal Qinghui was startled, recalling what the young man had said, and immediately understood what he meant. He gave up everything he had, even the desire for food, drink, and entertainment.
However, this was not over yet. In Feng Jinyin's horrified eyes, a jade lamp with twinkling bean flowers was held in the young man's hand and placed in front of the spirit bag.
"Mr. Ji..." Feng Jinyin felt that her eyes were getting wet. She never expected that the young Taoist in front of her could do this.
"Shut up, it's not your turn to speak..." The young Taoist said in a deep voice.
Even the opportunity to win the battle of magic was handed over?Immortal Qinghui couldn't help but frown, a little puzzled by the young man's persistence. As long as this boy was in the east boundary, Feng Jinyin would never leave him, and he would obey his words.
There is no need to do this useless work at all, Feng Jinyin is his person, and even the sects of the Eastern Realm and himself will only be happy to see the results.
She just gave it a try casually, just to see how Ji Cuiyu would respond. She probably thought that the corpse ghost in front of her would bargain for a price. What kind of reward would the emperor give to Ningzhen? Isn't it possible that the Immortal Lord is not satisfied?
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't say much and immediately raised the price. One hundred thousand spiritual crystals were not enough, so he would continue to put all his sincerity on it.
Immortal Qinghui was still confused, but to his surprise, the young Taoist sighed and seemed to put something down. A long knife with sheath was already placed in front of the ten bags of spiritual crystals.What? !Seeing the young Taoist act like this, Huan Zong Yuanshen could no longer stand.
"Okay, Ji Cuiyu, what do you mean? I don't believe that Jin Yin is worthy of you doing this. Even Ni Huitian's Love Sword is no more than this."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Qinghui Immortal could not help but regret. Huanzong never publicly admitted that he had Ni Huitian's Love Sword. He had just been shocked by this idea, but he blurted it out in a daze.
But she also admired him a little. This ghoul was really determined and dared to give it all.
"I said, I want Feng Jinyin to work for me, so I want to give her freedom. If the Immortal Lord still feels that I am not sincere enough, I will think of other ways."
The young Taoist spread his hands and spoke seriously.
Not sincere enough? !Immortal Lord Qinghui sighed and threw himself in, only to be covered in bruises.
Why can only one of the generation of monks from the Fantasy Sect practice the Love Sword? !Why is it that everyone in the world knows about it, but my family never admits that there is Ni Huitian's Love Sword? !
Mu Xinpo writes silly articles, hiding innocence in leisure, one love can never last forever, giving each other wordless gifts, competing for poison, one can ask, is it true?
"That's enough. I just want to know the reason. You must do your best." Immortal Qinghui sighed longly, his eyes blazing. He didn't expect this corpse ghost to be a gentleman despite his arrogance, and he was also a pity flower customer.
There are countless disciples of the Fantasy Sect, but how many of them can be sincere?I don't want my disciple to meet one.
Ji Cuiyu raised her eyebrows and without any hesitation, she stated her reasons, as if she had been waiting for the Immortal Lord to ask,
"She has the appearance of a soul, but her practice in the Fantasy Sect has been delayed. I am also a narrow-minded person. I want to take over the wonderful person after seeing her.
If the Immortal Lord has a way to ensure that Feng Jinyin can achieve Yuan Shen, I will turn around and leave without saying anything. If you are not sure, why not let me try...
Once things are done and I have Yuan Shen as my follower, I will see what Zheng Jingxing can do to compare with me! "
soul? !Qinghui Immortal Lord immediately looked at his disciple with a complicated expression, and was shocked to find that Feng Jinyin was also looking at her with a blank expression, looking at each other speechlessly.
Do I have the appearance of a soul?Feng Jinyin was stunned, a little unbelievable, but these words were said by the corpse ghost, he, he never spoke nonsense...
"Okay, I agree! From now on, Jin Yin will resolve all causes and effects with me and Suqing Huanzong.
From now on, I will only stay by your side, listen to your orders, and do things for you!
Ji Cuiyu, you paid such a high price, I guess you are not joking. I look forward to hearing the good news that Jin Yin Zheng has regained his soul within a thousand years. "
Without any hesitation, Immortal Qinghui made an oath on the spot, and then looked at his former disciple with relief.
There is a way forward, and there is a wonderful person in love, but I don't know how much better than I was back then. I didn't expect that the sword of love was transformed, but I met a true person. The monks in the world debate whether love is a calamity of love. Need I say more? !
Feng Jinyin's eyes were full of tears, and he knelt down on the ground, "Master, this is probably the last time that this disciple will salute you. I wish you a smooth journey, Master, and I hope that the Huan Sect will be well."
"Chier, if you really become a soul... it will be your blessing, my blessing, and the blessing of the world. There is no need to care about it like this."
Immortal Qinghui nodded at the murderous corpse ghost, waved his sleeves, and ten spirit bags, a spirit crystal, a jade lamp, and a long knife all disappeared.
It's not about greed, but it's about the path of Feng Jinyin's soul. There's no chance of cause and effect being mixed up. It's as much as it is said to be.
Ji Cuiyu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
Fortunately, it finally happened. If he still disagreed, he would have no choice but to let Xing Tian work long-term in the Huan Sect.
You can't slow down your sword if you move quickly. Dear emperors and demon saints, I, the Fate Tan Sect, will soon have another master of gods and demons enter the world, and I would like to ask you how to deal with it? !
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Feng Jinyin considers himself to have been a disciple of the Tianzong. Even compared to Wen Wan'er of the Tianmo Sect, his family is definitely not weak. It's just that he has rarely left the sect, so his reputation in the Eastern Realm is not obvious. The Taoist disciple of Tianzong is naturally knowledgeable. There is.
But looking at the river of turbid water that the young man split with his hand, he felt a little suspicious. Is this a magic weapon?
The handsome young man with a jade-like forehead showed a reassuring smile, nodded and said affirmatively, "Of course, it is not easy to refine this magic weapon, and it took a lot of effort to get it into my hands. You will know after you try it."
The charming Tiancheng woman suddenly felt a little frightened. Ever since the ghoul paid an unimaginable price to buy her yesterday, hey, she let her stay with him. She suddenly became a smiley person. Of course, only when the two of them were alone. when.
In front of people, this ghoul is still as fierce as ever.
"Mr. Ji, the water in this river seems to be the water of the underworld..." Tan Mou, who was full of wind, mumbled twice and argued feebly.
Using the water of the underworld to refine magic weapons is a unique tool refining method of several sects, but using it to refine magic weapons is unheard of, because the underworld has the power to corrode spirits and will gradually erode the restrictions on spiritual weapons and magic weapons.
"There is no Huangquan. This is the water of the River of Forgetfulness, the soup of Wuyou. Don't think that just because you are a disciple of the Tianzong, you are well-informed. Let me tell you, a magic weapon is broad and profound.
Back then in Xutian Fortress, the Jie Sect Yuanshen saw the banner of ten thousand ghosts and his eyes widened, showing that there is no end to learning.
Believe me, this is the water of the River of Forgetfulness. "
As soon as he finished speaking, vast waves rose up in the turbid river, and countless ugly hungry ghosts appeared in the waves, each one huge and huge, with teeth and gaping mouths, showing their ferocious appearance.
Feng Jinyin turned his head and looked at the young Taoist quietly, as if he wanted an explanation.
"Why are you looking at me? These hungry ghosts are none of my business. This magic weapon passed through several hands before it fell into my hands. It had several owners. I guess they wanted to increase the killing power of the magic weapon. After all, the water of the Forgotten River also has some ghostly qualities."
Ji Cuiyu spread her hands and immediately put the matter aside.
"..." Feng Jinyin was speechless.
This so-called magic weapon doesn't look like a serious method.
"Try it. It is precisely because you have the magical power of Wangchuan that I remembered that there is this thing, Wangchuan River Mirror, which can judge the hearts of the world and the people, and never forget the original intention."
Ji Cuiyu sighed and nodded solemnly to the beautiful lady Ruyu.
Feng Jinyin looked directly into the young man's blazing eyes, and suddenly smiled, just like the spring breeze blooming thousands of flowers and trees, repaying the king's heart with a knowing look.
It doesn't matter, he won't harm himself, and he will definitely be by his side in the foreseeable future.
The beauty took one step forward and walked towards the turbulent turbid water. The river water covered her ankles, her knees, and her waist...
It seems like destiny has not arrived, it seems like the true spirit has forgotten to return, it seems like a dream is like a dream, it seems like the passing of time is like water...
Countless hungry ghosts roared, cheered, and feared. The sky will know the rain ants, and the wild will know the frost and grass...
To achieve the best in the world, it should be before the eyes of a young man.
(End of this chapter)