Chapter 90 eloquent in the glazed mirror

The palms touched each other for a moment, one was angry, and the other was stunned. The former's palm was strong, and the cold spirit was unparalleled in the world. The latter was calm and slightly stunned. As soon as the two fought, the latter retreated, and his body was like ice and silver. He exclaimed in an instant, and shouted in a familiar voice: "Brother Qi Miao!"

"Hm?" The man who came up desperately was stunned and immediately stopped. The water prison was full of boundless cold air. He distinguished the other party's position and whispered, "Is it Brother Danyang?"

"Qi Miao boy, what are you going to do? Why did you type it out indiscriminately?" Suddenly, a faint light rose from the whiteness. This Qi Miao recognized that it was the true spirit of the spiritual wood in which the child was placed in it. The faint light floated and circled up. In a blink of an eye, it had jumped over the top of the Qi Miao's head. The spoonful son shouted angrily:

"Ky! I worked hard to save your brother. Why were you killed as soon as you came up? Look at the coldness in this water cell. Your three uncle and I are going to freeze out!"

As he spoke, he poked out half of the soul from the faint light, blew his beard and stared, and fought in a cold war. Qi Miao was funny. He said that this person was a soul body, and how could he feel cold, but now he could not afford to reply to the words, but waved his hand to collect the cold and true air of the water.

In a blink of an eye, there seemed to be a wind blowing in the water prison, and all the water mist rolled back into its cuffs and into its body. At this time, Qimei's expression was stunned, and there was a man standing in front of him. He was wearing a brocade robe, covered with gold patterns and a jade belt around his waist. His willow eyebrows and feng eyes were pink. , it is Shen Danyang, the fellow apprentice who has grown up and has been looking for for a long time.

"Brother Danyang!" Qi Miao called excitedly, and the truth was already moved in his voice.

"Brother Qi Miao..." Shen Danyang also laughed emotionally, but when he wanted to open his hand, he found that his hands were sealed in a thin layer of ice, and even half of his body was covered with a layer of frost and became unable to move.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for many days. Where did you cultivate this good skill? How can you double your skills?" Shen Danyang smiled helplessly.

When Qimiao saw his shape and hurriedly waved his hand, he pulled the cold air that covered Shen Danyang's body. He only saw a blue light, and the blue light flashed. The thin ice on Shen Danyang's body suddenly dispersed into a piece of water vapor, turning into thousands of thin clouds and smoke, like silk peeling cocoon, slowly gathered into Qi Miao's hand.

At this time, Shen Danyang moved his previous poor body and found that Danyuan was slightly damaged, but the situation was not serious. Naturally, he would not complain about this small injury, but smiled and said, "Brother has always been light. Who made you so angry? Danyang is I'm a little surprised and want to meet this person.

At this glance, he reminded that Qi Miao thought of Shen Wei, who was still lying in the blood of the monk's cell. His heart tightened, so he had to temporarily take away the surprise and joy of reuniting with Shen Danyang. He apologized and said, "Brother Danyang, it is not easy to meet again. I want to say a lot to you, but there is an important thing now, but it has to be done first. Go and do it."

"Since it's important, what can I do for you?" When Shen Danyang saw him say so, he smiled and said righteously.

"Alas..." Qi Miao sighed and said, "Come with me. With a light change of body, it was like a gust of wind, flying back to the monk's cell.

Shen Danyang naturally walked in quickly and walked in. He was extremely curious. He didn't know what happened to Qimiao, which disturbed him so much. When he first entered, he took a sigh of breath and was shocked. The cell was already full of blood. One person's back was hurt by the sword and was cut open. He wanted to come to his place. The sword in the middle is so powerful that it breaks the bone ridge and damages the viscera. Now there is a burst of blue smoke from the wound, which is like a fire. I think it is a special feature of Jiuhua Taoist swordsmanship.

"Isn't this person Shen Wei, the Marquis of Anle..." Shen Danyang naturally recognized the man on the ground, but when he saw Shen Wei's eyes turned white and his breath long ago, there was a twelve or three-year-old boy next to him. His eyes were stunned and he didn't know what to do.

When he saw Qi Miao come in, he hurriedly shouted, "Xianchang, please save Shen Wei..."

Qimiao shook his head, and there was a trace of helplessness on his face. The boy was Wang Qisheng. He was also covered with scars, but he ignored it and knelt down and said, "Xianchang, this Anlehou is not a bad person. I kowtow to you. Please save him!"

"Nonsense!" The man shouted and scolded, "This man is dead. How can he be saved?"

Indeed, Shen Wei's body's blood has been drained, and the body is cold. Even if he is practicing Taoism, he can't simply jump out of the cycle of life and death, and how can he be saved? Moreover, he is a little afraid that if Qi Miao moves his compassionate heart, and then uses this spiritual wood Zhenqi of his body to try to rescue Shen Wei randomly, so he is talking, so he is buried. Resentment.

"Xianchang, please!" Shen Wei took care of Wang Qisheng all the way, and finally died tragically. The latter was finally moved, knelt down with a plop, kowtowed, and begged repeatedly.

"Incorrigible..." Seeing Qi Miao's face and silent, Shen Danyang suddenly waved his hand, and a flashing red light suddenly lit up. Suddenly, there was a cloudy wind in this cell, and the temperature suddenly dropped. Shen Wei's wandering soul suddenly appeared in the void, but his expression was muddle-headed and obviously lost his mind.

"At present, black and white impermanence has not come to seduce the soul. I can use the secret art of Xiaoyao Sect to directly send him to reincarnation, and even change his fate in the next life to make him rich and noble." Shen Danyang said to Wang Qisheng for the seven wonderful worries.

"Brother!" Qi Miao was shocked and quickly stopped him and said, "Changing the fate of reincarnation will deplete your cultivation. I can't let you do this."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a few years of cultivation." Shen Danyang smiled, waved his hand, and didn't care. Then he turned around and said to Wang Qisheng, "This is the limit we can do for you. If you want to save his life at this time, I'm afraid you can only do it with the supreme immortal power."

"Is that so?" Wang Qisheng's eyes suddenly lit up, and when he saw Shen Danyang's eyes suddenly turned to Qimiao, he asked eagerly, "Qi Miao immortals, the power of true immortals can save the happy marquis. Is what the immortals said true?"

It turned out that when Wang Qisheng followed Qi Miao, he heard Yu Bing and Tianmu call his name several times, and he also knew his name.

"Hen...." Qimiao thought about it and said that what Shen Danyang had learned was different from himself. Since he said so, he must be well-founded, so he nodded and said, "My brother is the lord of the free religion and knows all kinds of magic. What he must be right."

"That... I..." Wang Qisheng lowered his head, frowned, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly looked up. When he said something, it surprised Qi Miao. He only heard him gritted his teeth and said, "Xianchang, if you give him the remaining strength of the immortal on my body, can you save his life?"

"How does this work?" Qi Miao resolutely rejected, "Your ghost power has been exhausted in successive wars. Now it is the power of this true immortal that maintains the vitality of your soul and body. It is your lifelong creation to get this true power. If you give it to Shen Wei, won't you die again?"

"What's more, under the washing of the supreme fairy power, your spiritual evil karma will slowly be purified. In the future, there will be no opportunity to be reborn. If you give up, won't you become the barren mountain evil spirit again?" Qi Miao sighed and persuaded him.

"Immortal..." Wang Qisheng shook his head with a sad face and said, "I am a devil. It's only been a moment for me to be a man. I know that it's not easy to be a man. Shen Wei has protected me all the way. I'm really willing to give him immortal strength in exchange for his vitality..."

"What about you?" Shen Danyang couldn't help interrupting.

"I..." Wang Qisheng smiled bitterly, "I'd better continue to be a wild ghost. Anyway, after doing it for a long time, I'm much more used to being a human..."

Qi Miao sighed and knew that if it hadn't been for Shen Wei's care and desperate rescue, which completely awakened Wang Qisheng's true feelings, who would have been stupid enough to give up the opportunity to be a ghost? He also wanted to persuade Wang Qisheng to speak first. He kowtowed to Qi Miao and solemnly said, "Xianchang, please complete me!"

"Good....... All right..." Qi Miao was helpless and glanced at Wang Qisheng. Suddenly, his figure moved suddenly, and his whole body turned into a virtual shadow. Wang Qisheng suddenly looked back and poked out with one hand, which had already pierced into his heart.

"Ah!" Wang Qisheng shouted softly, but saw the seven wonderful whistling. His palms poked out and took out a golden, bright light from Wang Qisheng's heart. The light seemed to be real, shining a layer of pale yellow halo, naturally emitting some fairy power. As soon as he approached him, it made people feel warm.

"This is my ancestor... The fairy power left by Bixin..." Qi Miao couldn't take her eyes off the light and thought of it in her heart.

"This... This is a real immortal power!" The child's eyes were bright, revealing unconcealed greed. Suddenly, he calculated how to use the power of this true immortality hundreds of times. Suddenly, a glance glanced at it. There was a faint threat and dissatisfaction in it. The child was shocked, but it turned out that Shen Danyang's slanting eyes whitened him. The child smiled and felt lightless. The brains of the mental children have been broken. The big good things on this day are unattainable. Not only is no one to rob them, but they are also scrambling to let them out to save people.

At this time, Qi Miao had already waved her hand and threw this golden light into Shen Wei's body. With a crack, as soon as the light ball entered the wound behind Shen Wei, it was like a broken eggshell. After a soft sound, the faint golden light dispersed to all sides, threw it into Shen Wei's limbs and slowly melted.

Suddenly, a rise and vigorous rise, and the huge wounds and broken spines on Shen Wei's body began to heal one by one. Under the naked eye, his flesh and blood bred, and the red blood on the ground were poured back into Shen Wei's body like a river.