Chapter 44 Cross Sword

Xiaodie came out of the hall and couldn't help thinking that these were all provoked by Jinyang. He hated Jinyang. Even if Jinyang did not spare his life and exchanged few longevity yuan for seed magic power, Xiaodie still hated it.

With a bang, Xiaodie kicked open the door of the quiet room and looked at Jinyang, who was sleeping in Yun**, and was angry.

"Ky, die" Xiaodie held Jin Yang's ear and roared in Jin Yang's ear. He looks like he's going to eat him. Jinyang was exhausted and trembled all over his body. His face was white and his anger was like a silk. The yuan god and body were squeezed all over, and he looked at the little butterfly without a god.

"What's the matter?" The little butterfly is not very good-looking, but she is also generous and not inferior to others. Now he is ferocious and gritted his teeth: "Kid, it is that you have caused Qingshui to marry Luoyou now. How do you think you want to die?"

Little butterfly let go of Jin Yang's ears, pulled Jin Yang's collar, and took him down from the cloud bed. Jin Yang was paralyzed and fell to the ground. A moment later, Jin Yang struggled to stand up with Taichangye's fire sword, his lips were dry and blood overflowing.

Really? Take me there." Xiaodie looked at Jin Yang and couldn't help asking softly, "What are you going to do?"

"Became there."

Xiaodie saw Jinyang insisting and said quickly, "I'll take you. Now they may have gone to Qingshui."

The little butterfly pulled Jinyang and slowly walked to the courtyard of clear water, winding all the way. Jinyang was weak and unable to support the ground, and his whole body fell on Xiaodie. He snorted coldly and looked at Jin Yang and found that he had fallen asleep, still holding the fire sword of Taichangye in his hand.

Little butterfly slowed down and dragged Jinyang, and it took a quarter of an hour to get to the Qingshui courtyard. Here we are, go in by yourself, so as not to make Uncle Luo unhappy. Xiaodie shook Jinyang and whispered.

Jin Yang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the front and said, "Well, I'll go in myself." Jin Yang held the long sword, and the simple Taichangye fire sword still revealed an indescribable and unknown breath in the scabbard sent by the dean.

Jin Yang went straight into the backyard, with a trace of determination in his eyes, and pushed the door into it.

Lin Qingshui sat unconsciously. Brother Luo sat behind Lin Qingshui and kept chanting spells, and the blue light kept rushing to Lin Qingshui. Fang Zixuan stood in front of the bed, turned around and said, "Why are you here?" There is a sense of coldness in his tone.

"I" Jin Yang bit his lip.

"Go out if you have nothing to do," Fang Zi said coldly.

"Ky, it's the tragedy you caused by Qingshui. Thank you." Brother Luo behind Fang Zixuan suddenly stopped the rebirth spell and laughed. Fangzi was extremely angry and his face was blue. Jin Yang held his sword, slowly walked to Fang Zixuan and said, "It's my sister." Brother Luo, who is still exerting his magical power, is very crazy.

"I'm very grateful. I didn't expect to get clear water in one fell swoop today, and I also got the magic power of Qianhuan Bingyunfeng." Brother Luo couldn't stop laughing. Jin Yang looked coldly at Brother Luo behind Fang Zixuan.

"What are you looking at, get out?" Brother Luo roared, and a strong pressure followed, which made Jin Yang, who was already weak, kneel to the ground. Fang Zi turned around and roared, "Enough, you still want to show your power in Qianhuan Bingyun Peak." Brother Luo's breath stagnated and the pressure was exhausted.

Jin Yang gritted his teeth, his eyes were congested, and his fingers were white, without any blood color. He slowly stood up with the Taichangye fire sword and looked at Fang Zixuan.

"I'm involved in my senior sister. After this incident, I will leave Qianhuan Bingyunfeng by myself."

"I know." Wave your big hand and let Jin Yang go out.

Jinyang slowly walked to the bedside with his sword in his arms and looked at Lin Qingshui's face, but he was also white and as warm as jade. The frown and closed eyes trembled violently, and Jin Yang's heart trembled.

"Ky, what are you looking at? Why don't you go out?" Brother Luo kept shouting at Jin Yang. Jin Yang didn't look at Brother Luo, but quietly looked at Lin Qingshui's face.

"Why don't you get out of here?" Brother Luo was furious when he saw Jin Yang ignoring him.

Jin Yang glanced and sat by the bedside. Taichangye's fire sword came out of its sheath. The simple sword did not have any powerful breath. The sword swept and hit Brother Luo's chest.

"Jinyang, no, if something happens to him, Qingshui will not be saved." Fang Zixuan didn't expect Jin Yang to put his sword on Brother Luo's chest like this. The elder's blow would definitely destroy Qianhuan Bingyunfeng. Brother Luo's rebirth spell stopped and looked at Jin Yang and said angrily, "Kid, your sword is good. Do you think you can kill me?" Brother Luo turned his head and looked at Fang Zixuan and said, "Sister, I'll kill him with one slap."

The recipe was in a hurry, and the atmosphere in the room was tense for a while.

"Brother Luo, there are three strikes by the elders of Zhenshan in this sword, which is enough to destroy this peak. Jinyang has not received your sword, and Qingshui can't stand the wave of Yuwei." Brother Luo's breath was stagnant and his face changed greatly.

"Little brother, we have no grudges. Let's talk if we have something to say." Brother Luo's attitude changed so fast that it was shocking.

"Shut up" Jinyang's dry lips and spit out two words coldly. Brother Luo nodded and suddenly became silent.

Jinyang looked at Qingshui, who did not have the rebirth spell to heal his wounds and was even more painful, and said quietly, "Uncle, do you think Shimizu has been sleeping for 3,000 years to become a great power, or marrying this person?"

Fang Zi's anxious color changed, and the room was silent. A quarter of an hour later, Fang Zixuan opened his mouth and said, "Of course it's good to cultivate a great power, but whether there is still time and opportunity for Qingshui to break through to the fairyland. It's really a dilemma." Brother Luo was overjoyed when he heard Fang Zixuan's words, and he couldn't help but hope.

The tip of Jinyang's sword slipped, from the chest to the bottom, and the pestle was in the lower shadow. Brother Luo's face changed greatly and he was frightened. "You" Brother Luo looked at Jinyang and was angry. Unexpectedly, his immortals were suppressed by a junior who seemed to be extremely weak and did not seem to have survived for several years, and even his life was not guaranteed.

"Sister, look at this," Brother Luo pointed to **.

"Shut up" Jin Yang said coldly.

"Uncle, what do you think? Will you marry him or cultivate your magic power? If you marry him, I will abolish this old boy, no matter what Qingshui thinks in the end," Jin Yang looked at Brother Luo and said softly. Brother Luo's heart trembled. This boy was so fucking cruel and did such a great job.

Fangzi was in a dilemma. As a great apprentice, Qingshui has a very high understanding and is likely to become a fairy, and Qianhun Bingyunfeng also has a successor. Even if you get married, you can still succeed to the position of Fengzhu. Now if you practice magic power and take up a lot of practice time, monks will compete with heaven for time. But magic power is also rare. There is no power to protect the Tao on the way to practice, and practice is also in vain.

"Jinyang, what do you think Qingshui should do?" Fang Zixuan looked at Jinyang and asked.

Jin Yang suddenly coughed, a little blood overflowed, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse. His hand holding the sword kept trembling, which scared Brother Luo with a drop of cold sweat.

"Let's practice magic power. If Sister Shimizu knows that she will marry him in order to have enough time to practice. I'm afraid she won't be happy all her life and will blame us deeply." After Jin Yang finished speaking, he only waited for Fang Zixuan to make a statement. Lin Qingshui sat cross-back**, his breath gradually became rapid, and the yuan spirit on the edge of collapse continued to weaken.

Fang Zixuan looked at Lin Qingshui and Jin Yang. Finally, he nodded and said, "Let's practice magic power" and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Jin Yang has been offended. Please don't pay attention to it." Jinyang's sword was closed.

Luo You's cold face came down from **, looked at Jin Yang with a cold hum, turned around and left.

"What's the use of Jinyang's magic power? He actually wants Qingshui to sleep for 3,000 years" Fang Zi sat by the bed and helped Qingshui down and lay down**.

"This magic power is called Dream Evidence, which is the core magic power of the 48,000 side door da method, but this magic power is actually incomplete under the condensation of the wisdom fairy light. It is not that there is a lack of magic power, but the mystery contained in countless scriptures, and the wisdom fairy light can't understand it." Jin Yang said slowly.

Fang Zixuan was stunned after hearing this, and his face was changeable. Finally, he sighed, "I don't know if this girl's life is good or bad. Unexpectedly, I met you. I'm afraid you don't know how famous the dream of the 48,000 magical power of Buddhism is. It is said that it is the divine power of a saint.

Jin Yang looked at Lin Qingshui and said, "Sister Qingshui will definitely achieve something." Jinyang coughed, and a little blood dripped on the sheets, which was extremely red.

"Jinyang, what are you?" Fang Zi took Jin Yang's hand and said, "Your longevity is about to run out, and the meat is starting to dry up and weaken to the extreme. Why?" Fang Zi was shocked.

"It's okay, senior sister is important." Fang Zixuan let go of Jin Yang's hand and nodded.

Jinyang picked up Lin Qingshui's plain hand and said, "Uncle, wake up the senior sister. The divine seed can definitely stabilize her yuan god. I can feel the mysterious breath."

"Well" Fangzi came out with divine knowledge and called the sleeping Lin Qingshui. The locked eyebrows gradually released, and the closed eyes opened.

"Master, this is Lin Qingshui's weak voice, falling into Jin Yang's heart." It's okay. Jinyang has found the divine seed to restore your genshen. Now let you start to understand. Fang Zixuan said to Lin Qingshui, who was leaning against him.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Lin Qingshui looked pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. Jinyang smiled and said, "Senior sister is fine. I'm just overtired. I'll give you the magic seed, and you will get better soon."

A crystal clear divine seed, like the reliquary of a Buddhist monk, quiet and wise, with a layer of golden light, and countless small scriptures wandering in it, which makes people unable to see it.

"Sister, you will get better soon." Jin Yang smiled and raised Lin Qingshui's left hand and put it on the snow-white palm. The cold back of his hand made Jin Yang cold.

"Brother Jinyang, you should also be fine." Jin Yang smiled reluctantly. I really don't know when his life will be gone, maybe three years or five years. Fang Zixuan looked at Jin Yang's ugly face and said, "It will be fine. In three or five years, as long as you break through to Mahayana, you will be fine, and the skill problem will be solved." Jin Yang nodded and stopped talking.

Lin Qingshui put his hand on his face and felt the coldness: "It will be fine." After saying that, his body shook. "Quickly incorporate the divine seed into the yuan god" Fang Zixuan hurriedly called. The golden reli escapes into the yuan god of Lin Qingshui, and a golden force is flowing, wrapping the yuan god, instantly calming down Lin Qingshui.

"Uncle, put your sister under the cloud bed," Jin Yang suddenly said. Fang Zi nodded and said no.

"Uncle, what is your relationship with my father?" Jin Yang asked slowly. Fang Zixuan was surprised for a while and didn't expect that Jin Yang would ask this question. He didn't answer for a moment and meditated. Fang Zi got up and walked out, and Jin Yang could only hear it coming from outside the door.

"I have known your father for 100,000 years, living in trouble and life and death, but in the end he abandoned me. The reason is to treat me as a sister. A burst of laughter came, which made Jin Yang's ears roar. Although Jin Yang had already guessed that the relationship was unusual, he didn't expect it to be like this.

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