Chapter 39 Crazy can't see through

In the past, Qi Miaojing listened silently, but Ling Zongyun was worried. He looked up to the sky and sighed and said slowly:

"In the past, I was only 20 or 30 years old, and I also experienced this war. At that time, I only wanted to be a demon guard, to be happy with kindness and hatred, and only with a warm-blooded chivalrous righteousness. Now I know that I was wrong."

"At that time, the righteous predecessor shouted, and the hot-blooded men happily fought with swords, but set off a bloody storm in the world. This was really not a feat, but a great disaster in the world. The magic religion struggled to protect the sect, and the demon master fought until the last moment. All kinds of situations were vivid, and the three of them here were Those who experienced the war in those years, the pain in the hearts of the two of you, even the clouds are also empathetic..."

"Haha!" Mr. Jingliu laughed wildly and said, "What a empathy! But I want to tell you that the world has never empathize with these four words. Ling Zongyun, have you ever hated it? You may feel that even in a dream, you will gritt your teeth and feel a feeling of hatred in your heart? If you really feel deeply, only Xiao Laoer keeps the same hatred and the same pain!"

"Hahahaha" Xiao Tianxu also laughed and said, "Nice, good, the same hatred, the same pain"

He glared at Ling Zongyun and said, "If so, please ask Mr. Jingliu to untie my whole body ban and let me fight with Ling Zongyun again. Even if it is the last drink of hatred, it's better than sitting with this murdering enemy, which makes me angry!"

"That won't work..." Mr. Jingliu shook his head. "The matter between you two can't be made in silence. If there is any hatred, let's go out of this door and solve it by yourself. Jingliu has decided to go out of the world to eliminate the demon religion to vent my hatred. Before that, I still have something I have to do, but I can't let your fight disturb it. Disturbing.

"What's the matter if you dare to ask?" Ling Zongyun frowned and asked.

"Alas... I expected that my old friend knew that the static flow had regained its vitality, which was the effect of the West Kunlun parasitic tree." Mr. Jingliu asked Ling Zongyun first. Seeing that the latter nodded, he said leisurely:

"I have spent more than 20 years studying, refining and absorbing this spirit tree, in order to prolong my life and returning to my life. However..." He smiled bitterly a few times, "The five elements are on the ground, and the air travels in the sky, and the birth and death are orderly. The static flow of Yuangong is originally the water of virtual cold, and the water is used to produce wood, so it is finally integrated. Lingshenmu, Zhenyuan circulation, can look like this.

What Mr. Jingliu said was to use the water of his own power and give birth to the tree of the spirit god wood to absorb and refine this treasure. This was a good thing, but he was worried about it. For the reason, Ling Zongyun may not have guessed it, but Qi Miao thought of it. She couldn't help whispered:

"However, Mr. Yuangong is not as good as the power of this divine wood. Water can make wood, but it can't raise wood, and you should know that water and wood are yin, and gold and fire belong to yang. If water can't raise wood, then wood will make fire, and fire will restrain water. In this way, there will be a disaster of the destruction of both gods, but so?"

"The fairy is really Lanxinhui, and it's expected to be good!" Qimiao's words actually fell into Mr. Jingliu's mind, and the latter couldn't help praising loudly.

Qi Miao's lips smiled and nodded slightly, but she thought to herself: How could she not know that she was in the same situation as you, Mr. Jingliu?

"If so, how to resolve this crisis?" Ling Zongyun was worried about his old friend and couldn't help asking this question.

"This solution is still on this beautiful and noble fairy..."

"Me?" Qi Miao was stunned

"Hmm?" Ling Zongyun also has doubts in his heart.

"Hahahaha" Xiao Tianxu laughed and said, "Ling Zongyun, you are so confused. Do you think that Jingliu called us here to meet your old friend? Or is it the hatred between you and me?" He paused and said, "Probably when we went up the mountain, they found that this fairy had a very rich cold internal strength, which could be used to nourish his woody atmosphere. Otherwise, do you think he would make it so easy for us to find?"

"Do you want to pick her Yuanyin?" Ling Zongyun was shocked.

Mr. Jingliu nodded and did not hide, "That's it!"

Qi Miao was shocked, but heard Ling Zongyun say angrily, "Old friend, this can't do this. Don't make mistakes again and again. When you know that Ling Zongyun is here, you can't act arbitrarily. Since you can get this adventure, when you know that everything has a turnaround, Zongyun will definitely do its best for you."

"It's not easy to talk about it. Even if you find any way to save me, it can't quench your thirst. With your knowledge and cultivation, can't you see that if I don't adopt the power of virtual cold to nourish my woody spirit in a short period of time, I will definitely be devoured by it and disappear ashes." Mr. Jingliu gently closed the paper fan, looked at Ling Zongyun's eyes, and said

"Friend, this matter is unsolved. If you are willing to care about the past, I can give Xiao Tianxu to you, and you can take him away. Don't care about my quiet affairs anymore."

"No!" Ling Zongyun stood up angrily and said, "Naturally, everything is just false, but if Jingliu's old friend insists on going against the sky, since Taoism is different and does not work together, I will definitely take Zhang Xianzi away today. Don't stop it."

Instead, he said to Xiao Tianxu, "Xiao Tianxu, you and I have been grudges for more than ten years. Wang Xue studied the lives of his father and his son. After that, if you don't come to look for me, I will also go to you. During this period, I hope you don't kill people again!"

After saying that, he pulled up Qi Miao and turned around to leave the pavilion.

"Haha, Ling Zongyun, can you still walk like this!" But he heard Mr. Jingliu shouting fiercely.

Ling Zongyun just suddenly felt that the sky and the earth were dark, his ears rang, and his body staggered. Only then did he realize that he had been poisoned.

"I know that your skills are excellent, and the ordinary poison is hard to hurt you, so I scattered a trace of cold and true air in the deep spring nectar of the whole altar. If you just drink this wine, you will feel more clear and refreshing. However, if you inadvertently hear the vigorous wood atmosphere all over my body, the coldness of wood enters the body one after another, I'm afraid that even you can't stand it. Ah." He said proudly.

"You!" Ling Zongyun was furious and pulled out the Qingfeng sword. At this time, he only felt that a strange poison in his body was circling in Dantian. Not only did his work smoothly, but where the poison wandered away, his qi veins actually appeared to fail.

"We still want to show off" Mr. Jingliu used his finger as a sword and scratched a sword spirit.

Ling Zongyun tried his best to lift Zhenyuan, and the Qingfeng sword was blocked by his chest. He only heard a sound, and the sword spirit was hitting the Qingfeng sword. At this time, Ling Zongyun's face changed color, and half of his face was covered with a layer of green.

"Taoist priest..." Qi Miao helped him and couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Don't worry about me, go quickly" Ling Zongyun pushed away the seven wonders and stood in front.

"Hahahaha" Xiao Tianxu saw that his enemy was severely damaged and laughed with joy, "Give me go of Xiao. I'm going to kill Ling Zongyun with my own hands!"