Chapter 76 Scenery on the Tree

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What should I do?

Chu Tian fell into an unprecedented dilemma.

He could not do his best to avoid hurting Qing'er, but Qing'er had no scruples under the stimulation of the heart demon, which made it difficult for him to fight.

Chu Tian didn't even have a chance to pull out Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword to fight. He could only deal with Qing'er with a left fist. Not only that, he also had to be careful to maintain the physical balance of the two to avoid falling from the tree path.

In just six rounds, Chu Tian's right arm was swept by Yan Fu's whip. Although it doesn't move like a mountain seal to protect the body, it still feels very painful. His fingers involuntarily loosened slightly, and Qinger immediately jumped out like an arrow.

Chu Tianqiang endured the pain, flew up his legs and locked Qinger's back in a very awkward posture, and tried his best to drag her back.

Qing'er raised her palm and patted Chu Tian's calf. Chu Tian was forced to close his legs, and immediately bounced up his left hand and grabbed Qinger's shoulder.

Qing'er turned around, and Yan Fu's magic whip disappeared, and he narrowly flew by from Chu Tian's waist.

Chu Tian moved Cang Yun Yuanchen's sword to open Yan Fu's magic whip and shouted in a low voice, "Qing'er, look at me!"

His Taoist heart has experienced the baptism and grinding of Brother Shu Zhan's broken soul. It can be said that he is as strong as a rock, and he can still keep calm at this moment.

He thought of the Bodhi Moon Seal - since he can protect himself from the harassment of the fantasy world, can he also wake up Qinger from the heart demon? In any case, I have no more way at this moment, but to have a try.

He ran the Bodhi bright moon seal with all his strength, his eyes burst, and two rounds of full moons in the depths of his pupils were incredibly lit up, reflecting into Qing'er's eyes.

The angry flame in Qing'er's eyes retreated for a moment, but soon the red demon light in her eyes came back and gradually swallowed the moon shadow. She raised her left palm and hit Chu Tian fiercely.

Die and die. Chu Tian has a heart, completely ignoring the palms split by Qinger. The Taoist heart is empty and the spiritual platform is full, and his eyes look directly at Qinger - if this palm is solid, he will certainly break his head, blood and his body will be broken; but if he hesitates for a moment or give up, Qing'er will be crushed in this fantasy. . What else is there to hesitate about?

"Boom!" Qinger's spiritual platform, which was shrouded in a ball of blood and red magic, was like a cloud breaking the moon. A bunch of pure and clear jade flowers shone in the air, and her lost in the fantasy suddenly woke up.

"What am I doing?" When the bright moon in the sky was clearly seen again, all the illusions in Qing'er's eyes were swept away. She reacted almost instinctively and forcibly withdrew her palm and flew back.

She stepped into the air, and her figure had retreated from the edge of the tree path. An inexplicable and unparalleled force suddenly appeared, dragging her delicate body down.

"Catch me!" Chu Tianfei leaned and grabbed Qinger's little hand, but the powerful force took him out of the tree path and fell down sharply.

"Keng!" Chu Tian had no time to think about it carefully. He cut the sword into the tree trunk, trying to stop the sinking. However, Cangyun Yuanchen's sword splashed high on the tree trunk, leaving not even a scratch.

Suddenly, deafening thunder sounded in the clouds below, and a huge round ice-blue thunder blew in the air. The turbulent wind was enough to tear everything in the world. Anyone, even if he is a holy master who can see the door of heaven, will disappear once he falls into it.

"Sw--" At the critical moment, Qing'er's mind completely revived and cleared, and she did not hesitate to wave the Yan Fu magic whip, shot up like an arrow, wrapped around the vine.

The bodies of the two immediately hovered and swayed, less than ten meters away from the thunder below.

Qinger carefully stabilized her delicate body and pulled her left hand up. Chu Tian used her strength to raise her probe arm and grab Yan Fu's magic whip. The two hung in the air with one whip.

A wisp of blood is like a slender red line sliding down from Qinger's veil, quickly winding along her fair skin to her neck.

"Don't move!" Chu Tian stopped Qinger from climbing up, pressed her vest with her left palm around her shoulder, and entered a magic spirit of Vampa.

After a while, Qing'er exhaled and said, "Brother, I'm fine."

Chu Tian urged the magic gas to swim around her body. He didn't stop until he realized that there was nothing serious. He smiled and said, "Fortunately, your magic whip is long enough and strong enough."

Qing'er didn't smile and said softly, "I'm sorry, I saw my mother just now. I'm so scared. I don't know where she is now?"

"Mom will be fine. She has survived so hard. God won't embarrass her again.

"You also call her 'Mom'?" Qing'er's eyes lit up, like two fling little stars in the fog.

"She is your mother, that is, my mother." Chu Tian comforted Qinger and said, "Let's find her together."

"Really?"

"Of course!"

Qing'er stared at Chu Tian, and a smile like the thawed in the spring breeze slowly rippled on her pretty face. She raised her little finger and stretched out to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian smiled, hooked Qinger's delicate little finger and shook it twice, and then held the soft little hand tightly in the palm of his hand.

At this time, there was an endless cold fog beside the two, and there was an unfathomable Jedi under her feet. Qinger suspended in mid-air. With the slight gentle swing of the magic whip, she was no longer in a hurry to climb the tree to get out of danger. In this way, she quietly enjoyed the warmth from her brother's hand and left this moment of tranquility and warmth in her heart forever.

"Let's go!" After a while, Chu Tian stretched out his arms and hugged Qinger's unbearable slender waist, and went back to the tree.

Qing'er received Yan Fu's magic whip, and the two of them looked down at the same time. Except for the rolling cold fog, there was nothing abnormal.

At present, the two of them took a break and continued to move forward. As the tree path continued to rise, the wind around them became more and more fierce. The thick fog waved like a raging wave, hitting the giant tree again and again, but was scattered by the ice-blue light.

Suddenly, the tree road ahead reached the end, and the ice branches like a rainbow bridge appeared in front of the two people. These ice branches stretched and connected with each other and extended into the endless void. Countless round table-sized leaves on the branches shine with a beautiful luster, and the criss-crossing textures are like ingenious patterns.

Chu Tian tried to step on a leaf in front of him with his foot. The leaves trembled slightly, and there was no sign of instability.

He stepped on the leaf and looked up. On an ice branch standing high like a jade pillar in the center of the canopy, a dark blue strange flower bloomed.

The two jumped and walked between the branches and leaves and came to the bottom of the blue strange flower.

"Brother--" Qinger pointed to a line of words faintly flashing on the ice branch above her head.

Chu Tian also noticed it and whispered, "'The wind sweeps the jade tree and sits against the three-life moon--presumably, this is the place where the sword demon enlightenment rises."

Qing'er looked up at the deep blue strange girl in the high place and said curiously, "Brother, do you think the baby left by the cold material will be on it? Let's go up and have a look."

Chu Tian estimated the height and asked, "Do you remember the games we played when we were young?"

"Is this it?" Qing'er smiled and turned to flatten her arms, like a bird that was about to spread its wings and fly.

Chu Tian held her waist with both hands and threw it up and said, "Get ready, take off--"

"Wo--" Qing'er's delicate body left the leaves and flew up, stretched out her little hand and pressed it gently on the petals, standing firmly.

She turned around and lowered the devil whip and pulled Chu Tian up. The two stood side by side on the petals, but were disappointed to find that there was nothing in the five huge petals.

"What's going on?" Qinger frowned and took a few steps forward to observe.

Chu Tian stood still and did not move, with the same confusion in his heart. He has an intuition that the sword demon treasure must still be there, and it is hidden in the flowers. But how to turn it on? There is no hint here, and you can't even see any locks.

It's close at hand but nothing. This feeling is really depressing.

Suddenly, the Yuanchen treasure beads that had been silent for a long time behind him buzzed, emitting a bunch of snow-white and flawless light.

The stamen in the center of the strange flower suddenly reacted, and a blue beam of light rose suddenly. In the beam of light, seven large silvery characters floated slowly: "Falt the floating clouds and flowers--"

Not waiting for Chu Tian and Qinger to have time to savor the meaning of these seven-character motto, the beam of light instantly melted into a ball, and then rippled like a ripple, covering each petal.

There seems to be a wisp of relaxed and pleasant breeze, and five petals fly together, circling around the stamens.

Chu Tian took Qing'er's little hand, jumped down from the petals, and fell back to the leaf surface.

At this time, the clouds lingering between the branches and leaves gradually dispersed, and the clear blue sky was exposed above, which made people's hearts suddenly open.

The scenery in the distance also began to become clear. The standing ice cliffs shine with ice and jade in the light of the sky, like an endless ice and snow jungle, stretching to the end of the skyline.

The clouds are scattered and the flowers are falling...

The five petals flying in the air slowly fell and suddenly changed, becoming a silver scroll, a thick scripture book, a golden magic bow, a pot of silver-blue arrows and an emerald jade flute.

"Qing'er, look, the sword demon treasure!"

"Brother, what do you want?" Qinger stared at the falling magic bow and god arrows and asked Chu Tian happily.

"Yu Xiao." Chu Tian replied with a smile, and somehow thought of Luo Jia. This may be a good gift!

"Good!" Qinger shook the whip and handed the jade flute to Chu Tian, and then put the magic bow and arrow into her sleeve.

Chu Tian also collected the silver scroll that contained the legendary "There is a snow sword in the world", and the remaining "Faleng Sutra" floated alone in the air.

Qing'er looked at the scriptures and said with a strange smile, "Brother, I think you'd better accept this Lao Shizi scripture."

Chu Tian heard the ridicule in the little girl's words and said, "I don't want to be a monk. Why do you want to write a scripture?"

Looking at the "Faleng Sutra" about to fall from the tree, he reached out and grabbed it and said, "Let's see what magic it is. It's worth Yi Tianxiang's lifelong exchange with his daughter."

Qinger flattened her mouth and looked at Chu Tian contemptuously. Chu Tian patted her little face with a smile and casually opened the homepage of the scriptures.

"Wow--" A wisp of strange light swept out of the page without warning. Before Chu Tian could see what it was, he couldn't wait to throw it into the Yuanchen pearl like a dragon entering the sea.

Chu Tian was shocked and hurriedly condensed his consciousness to explore the virtual territory. However, the light seemed to have never happened before, and disappeared into the depths of the virtual world without leaving any trace.

But in the wrong passing, Chu Tian faintly sensed the powerful and mysterious breath hidden in this wisp of light. What is that?