Chapter 28 Clear Water Washes the Blue Heart

At this time, Qimiao's whole body suddenly slowly appeared one after another with the slightly flashing light spots. He raised his eyes and found that his body was surrounded by more and more light spots. The cold water sword quietly stayed quietly on the periphery of the aperture, accompanying Qi Miao to slowly fall.

The flashing light spot is emerald green, like the light of a firefly shining in the dark night, which is particularly eye-catching in the rain.

The light spots moved slowly. They crowded and gathered in Qimiao's chest, and the scattered light spots formed a palm-sized green light ball. He struggled to look and saw a faint green smoke in the light.

This green smoke wanders in this light mass, like a trace of cloud scattered in the tourmaline gems.

It's so faint, like a fairy.

His consciousness became clear and sober, and he clearly felt that this smoke seemed to echo something in his mind...

"Is it an attempt to wake up something in the memory just now?" He closed his eyes and thought.

In his consciousness, a jade bracelet suddenly turned out. The jade bracelet was emerald green, crystal moist, and stood in the depths of his mind. In that cloudy darkness, there was a faint but clear light.

Somehow, Qi Miao felt that the jade bracelet was staring at her. In her mind, she seemed to have a warm and soft affection, and a voice sounded in his heart: "Princes Xuan..."

This is obviously Shen Danyang's voice.

"Seven wonderful..." Suddenly, a voice called himself emotionally.

This time it turned out to be a voice, a gentle and soft female voice.

As soon as the seven wonderful thoughts moved, the green bracelet suddenly disappeared. In the depths of his mind, another vague and hazy figure of a woman appeared. He was surprised. He tried to push away the layers of darkness in his mind and tried to lean forward. When he wanted to look at the woman carefully, the woman's body suddenly glowed brightly and divine consciousness. Under the flash of light, it turned back into darkness.

At the bottom of his heart, at the moment when the light flashed, he saw the woman's face clearly, but couldn't remember. It seemed that the other party frowned and was also looking down at Qimiao. In Qimiao's heart, a faint trace of regret gushed out. He felt that there was an inexplicable melancholy in his heart...

At this time, the old man in the sky had no idea when he would leave this place far away. Only Qi Miao fell from a hundred feet in the sky. The rain was still strong and the wind was still urgent. Two drops of tears suddenly drifted in his eyes...

At the moment when the green bracelet disappeared in Qimiao's consciousness, shrouded in the light of his chest, the green smoke slowly integrated into his body from the thin silky wound on Qimiao's chest. With this, a chill came in...

Qi Miao felt that with this blue smoke rushed in, his heart and lungs were severely damaged by the old man's sword, and his originally dying body had come back to life.

He was ecstatic and seemed to have grasped a glimmer of hope. He asked himself that he was responsible for taking care of the sect. There was still a heavy trust of fierce cultivation of ghosts and others on his shoulders. He still had people and things to protect. He only wanted to shoulder thousands of difficulties and dangers. How could he easily die?

He was so happy that he let the green smoke wander through the eight strange meridians with a trace of chill. Where the green smoke wandered, the source of life that had originally dissipated slowly overflowed and recovered.

At the same time, the light mass in his chest was slowly fading, and the coldness poured into Qimiao's body. When he realized this, he carried the true air and found that it could not stop the chill from invading, but Qi Miao's own original merit was water, so he simply Let go of the meridians of the whole body to accept this chill and try to assimilate it with the internal force of your own cultivation.

However, not long after, Qi Miao only felt that the Yuangong he had carried was gradually not as good as the power of cold invasion. His body was cold, and suddenly there was a tingling pain. His whole body were like acupuncture, as if thousands of small needles were densely stuck on his body. He shouted in pain, and his body curled up in pain. He Reaching out to call the cold water sword around him to help, he found that he could not lift a trace of true spirit.

At this time, Qi Miao's body fell straight down, with a fluttering sound. He curled up and fell into the water. It turned out that when the old man attacked, he was in Wu Jing. This place was full of water and dense rivers and canals. At this time, he fell into a lake in the waters of Taihu Lake.

He fell into the water. Because of the huge fall, he fell firmly to the bottom of the lake. His body was cold and piercing. There were fish and crabs in the lake swimming beside him. At first glance, they all came into contact with the seven wonders and condensed into a ball of ice.

At this critical juncture, a trace of clarity suddenly flashed in Qimiao's mind. He suddenly thought that the white-haired old man said, "The world is the most yin and soft treasure..." At this time, he had an idea, and his original merit was water, but he could not stop this awe-inspiring chill, but if he turned into a female body and cooperated with the original power attributes with a feminine body. Then refine the cold air that invades the body, and there may be a glimmer of vitality.

At this moment, he suddenly mentioned Zhenyuan. At this moment, he felt the fierce pain on his body. He resisted and tried to carry the trace of true qi. For a moment, his seven wonderful clothes and shoes floated away, and his face flowed slightly, and he slowly transformed into the female body...

After the female body appeared, Qi Miao carried her strength again. Sure enough, the true qi on her body could be used, but there was some delay in using it. However, the body was still faintly painful, and the impact of the cold and soft force on her body was reduced by three points.

Qiaoxin was relieved. He knew that he had finally escaped from most of the danger and finally escaped from death. So he let his body fall into the depths of the lake. He sat cross-legged at the bottom of the lake, wrapped his fingers around the water. Using the soft meaning contained in the lake itself, he began to slowly refine the power of yin to softness.

At this moment, the sky is still pouring from the rainstorm and the wind is raging, but I don't know that a woman in white is sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the quiet water. She lowered her eyes and faintly emitted a little white light on her body, illuminating the dark and cold lake bottom of the lake.

After the old man in white flew thousands of miles, there was a faint black dot in front of him. When he got close, it turned out that an old man in black was standing in mid-air. The old man in white stopped beside the old man in black and looked at him coldly.

"Hey." The old man in black was wrapped in a black cloak. He smiled and said, "Old man, are you got it?"

"Well, it has been solved."

"Good!" The old man in black smiled again. His voice was sharp and sharp, and it sounded like it was scratched with iron. "Did you get the baby?"

"It's ruined."

Ah? Didn't you say you would take it back?"

"There are some accidents, but people and things have been removed, which can also be regarded as eliminating trouble..." The old man said faintly.

"Hey." The old man in black rubbed his hands and said, "It's okay..."

It seemed that the old man in black didn't think it was important to get the baby back, so he then asked, "So you want to go all the way back with me?"

"No..." The old man in white frowned and said, "You and I will always be regarded as black and white by those ignorant fools. This is very annoying. Let's take care of ourselves."

"Haha, it's okay," the old man in black laughed and said, "I owe Yuan some favors and I'm going to do something, so let's say goodbye."

"Good!" The old man in white didn't ask much about what was going on, but only said hello.

The two ignored a glance and said nothing more. The two rushed up. The old man in white turned west and ran to the direction of Kunlun Mountain, while the old man turned south and flew in the direction of Jinling.