Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

   Chapter 154 Only three days to live

  Yin Yang Peak, in the Hall of Joy.

   Ding Ling who was in the hall was slapped by Qu Feiyan's palm and got up from the broken tile.

   "Cough cough, this **** Qu Feiyan, it's really dying!"

   He spat out a mouthful of blood and spat.

   He never imagined that this song Feiyan would be a desperate means.

   If the joyous formation of the two ceremonies had not come in time, he would have died on the spot.

   "Elder Ding, are you all right?"

   The disciple guarding the hall walked in and asked cautiously.

   Before taking two steps, he saw Ding Ling standing among the rubble, and he quickly bowed and saluted respectfully.

   "Cough, I'm fine. Sanyin Peak Qu Feiyan and Ruan Xiu were captured by this elder in one fell swoop, and the rest are afraid that they will attack with their peaks. Go on and order everyone to form a defensive formation!"

  Ding Ling gave an order and sneered, "When this elder completely subdues them, I will lead you to take down all Sanyin Peaks! At that time... Haha, these female disciples are not for you to play with!"

   He calculated it clearly in his mind.

   Hearing that the female disciple who could take down the Sanyin Peak, the disciple guarding the hall looked happy and complimented: "Elder is wise! This subordinate will do it now!"

   After he finished speaking, he turned and retreated outside the Hall of Joy.

   However, at this moment, a vast sword intent suddenly came from the sky.

"Um?"

  Ding Ling looked up, looking through the broken roof of the Hall of Joy, and saw a sword piercing through the sky and stabbing in the clouds.

"This is…"

   The disciples who guarded the hall also stopped and looked in amazement.

  Boom—

   The black and white aura that originally covered the entire mountain was cut into two by the sword energy at this moment.

   At the same time, the Hall of Joy made a rumbling sound of collapse.

   "Not good! The Two Instruments Joy Formation... Broken!"

  Ding Ling didn't have the time to take a closer look, he stepped forward suddenly, and charged straight up from the hole in the roof.

boom.

  Happy Hall behind him collapsed into ruins in an instant.

   The next moment, a man in a light blue Taoist robe appeared in the sword energy.

   His eyes opened and closed, and there seemed to be two divine lights in his eyes, shining on Ding Ling who rushed out.

   "Yin Yang Peak... Let it be destroyed from today!"

   Zhang Ming's calm voice came from it.

   A gossip phantom is centered on it, rapidly extending in all directions.

   "The dense volumes of the heavenly books are open to nature, and after the wind, Qimen will be in all directions!"

  Ding Ling rushed halfway, and felt his body stagnate, as if he was stuck in a quagmire, unable to move an inch.

  The disciples watching on Yin Yang Peak were instantly covered by the light of gossip.

   When their bodies trembled, they maintained various movements such as opening their mouths, raising their legs, and raising their heads, and froze in place.

   Everything becomes still.

The time and space around    seemed to be frozen.

   Then, a bunch of thunder light lit up from the sky and the earth, like an ocean wave, quickly rushing towards the entire mountain.

  pop—

  The clouds were shattered by thunder.

   The rays of light fell on the disciples of Yin Yang Peak.

   "This... This is divine punishment!"

   "I...I can't move! I don't want to die..."

   "Elder Ding, help!"

  “…”

   They couldn't speak, but their pupils were dilated, and they couldn't stop thinking in horror.

  Unfortunately, everything is too late!

   The thunder broke through the sky, punishing all living beings!

   Their physical strength simply cannot withstand the bombardment of the Five Thunders.

   A disciple was flooded with thunder, but due to the time and space condensation power of Qimen after the wind, they still maintained their original posture, with wide eyes and panic on their faces.

   Zhang Ming glanced sympathetically.

   He stretched out his hand and waved, releasing the power of Qimen and Tianshu Secret Scroll after the wind.

  Call—

   The disciples turned into fly ash in an instant, blowing in the wind and pouring into the sky.

  Ding Ling only regained his ability to move at this time, and shouted in horror: "Impossible! How could you break my Yinyang Peak's mountain protection formation!"

   Then, he discovered that all the disciples below had died tragically.

   "Yin Yang Peak... gone..."

   He stood in the air, feeling incredible.

   And all the reasons come from the blue-robed Taoist priest in the river of sword energy!

   "Qing Hui! This seat... kill you!"

  Ding Ling didn't feel scared at this moment, and didn't turn into a light to escape, but rushed towards the sword shadow that penetrated the sky.

   Zhang Ming looked at him coldly and shook his head slightly: "It's over."

   said, he waved his sleeves.

   The cuffs grew bigger and bigger in Ding Ling's eyes, covering the whole world in the blink of an eye.

   Then, his eyes were darkened, and he had already landed in an unknown space. The power of prohibition bound him to the point of no resistance.

   "Buddha in the palm of your hand, universe in your sleeve!"

  Ding Ling was well-informed and suddenly thought of the Buddhist and Taoist magical powers in this legend.

   "I didn't expect... this kind of magical power actually exists in the world..."

   He murmured in a sullen tone, and fell into the space in his sleeve.

On the   yin-yang peak, Zhang Ming waved upwards, and put the remaining yin and yang energy of Liangyi into his sleeve.

  The figures of Qu Feiyan, Ruan Xiu, Guo Xiang, Yin Xue and Su Tan'er appear from it.

   "You... you actually slaughtered Yin Yang Peak!"

   Qu Feiyan looked incredulously, the whole mountain was as silent as death, and there was no one alive.

   Zhang Ming waved his hand again, calling out a cloud to support the five people who fell.

   "Pin Dao was able to break through these two joyous formations, thanks to the reminder from Peak Master Ruan."

   He nodded slightly and explained.

   However, there was still a hint of vigilance in his eyes, because he did not know Qu Feiyan.

   "Master... Master, why are you here?"

   Ruan Xiu opened her eyes, only to feel a pain in her head, and her body was limp and powerless.

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue also woke up, and immediately their bodies tightened, feeling that something was wrong.

   "Below...the skirt...why is it wet..."

   Ruan Xiu was also aware of the abnormality, but she had clearly experienced more than these two little girls, running her true essence quietly, steaming the clothes inside and out.

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue quickly followed suit.

  Only, after doing this, they discovered that Daoist Qing Hui was standing not far away, looking over with burning eyes.

   "I'm ashamed...I don't know if Daoist Qing Hui has seen it clearly..."

   Their faces flushed again, and they bowed their heads, not daring to raise their eyes.

  Rao is Ruan Xiu, no matter how cold she is, she can't help her cheeks get hot.

   At this time, they remembered what they had experienced. In the happy formation of the two instruments... It seems that the Taoist priest Qing Hui is entangled with themselves...

  No, it's not that the Taoist priest Qing Hui is pestering himself.

   but entangled with himself... entangled with... Qing Hui Daoist...

   "Axiu, what's wrong with you?"

  Qu Feiyan was a little puzzled, and then he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but stare, and asked, "He...he violated you!?"

   Ruan Xiu hurriedly shook his head: "No! Master, he didn't bully me..."

  Qu Feiyan didn't believe it at all, so he grabbed her wrist and checked it carefully.

   She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ruan Xiu's Shougongsha was still there, her wrists were rosy and clear, and her body had not been broken by the man.

   However, at the moment when she was relieved, her whole body could no longer support it, and she fell back weakly.

   "Master!"

   Ruan Xiu reached out to help her, but she felt her legs were still limp and she couldn't stand up at all.

   At this time, he saw a strong arm, wrapped around Qu Feiyan's waist, and caught him firmly.

  Qu Feiyan looked up and saw that handsome Taoist priest was close at hand, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to fall into the sea of ​​​​heart, which made her a rare wave of waves, he is…

   "Cough, thank you Taoist... I'm fine."

   She stood up with all her might, but couldn't help coughing in her mouth.

   When she removed the palm covering her mouth, a pool of bright red had already fallen on it.

   "Master! You... you used the three-yin-calling mysticism?!"

   Ruan Xiu's understanding of Sanyin Peak was no less than that of Qu Feiyan, and she could see her abnormality at a glance.

   Her face was full of panic.

   This kind of method of dedicating one's true essence and primordial spirit in exchange for a blow from a goddess is the technique of burning jade and stone!

   In order to save himself, Master even spent hundreds of years of cultivation and was willing to fall into reincarnation.

   "Master..."

   Ruan Xiu's eyes were wet, and she couldn't help crying.

Qu Feiyan took her hand, patted it lightly, and smiled weakly: "Master is old, and his lifespan is short. But you are still young, and there is still hope of advancing to the realm of Fa. Sanyin Peak is in your hands. Here, rest assured for the teacher."

   "Master!"

   Ruan Xiu hugged her tightly, not willing to let go.

   Qu Feiyan didn't know how to persuade her, so she just patted her back quietly and stopped talking.

   Several other people watched and understood what happened.

  Su Tan'er's face turned pale, and tears fell one after another. She blamed herself: "Master, Shizu, it's all the disciples who are bad, it's the disciples who have implicated you... Tan'er should be damned..."

   Guo Xiang sat in front of her, wiping away her tears.

   "Are you Axiu's apprentice? I've heard it before, your name is Su Tan'er, right?"

Qu Feiyan turned to look at her and said with a smile, "You don't have to blame yourself, my generation of cultivators has long understood that there is a certain destiny in this world. This is the doom of this palace, there is no escape, it is not your fault. "

   She persuaded softly, but Su Tan'er's tears flowed more and more.

   Zhang Ming looked at them and said, "This..."

  Qu Feiyan smiled slightly: "This palace's name is Qu Feiyan."

  Zhang Ming said: "Elder Qu, Pindao is proficient in medicine, I wonder if I can ask Pindao to diagnose your situation?"

   During the sign-in process, in addition to receiving rewards such as Array Mastery, he also received medical secrets such as the Classic of Typhoid Febrile Diseases.

   Therefore, his medical skills are not inferior to anyone else.

   Qu Feiyan shook his head, did not speak, but stretched out his palm and let him check.

   She knows the situation in her body, her primordial spirit is dissipated, her true primordial essence has dried up, and it has reached the point of exhaustion.

   "Offended."

   Zhang Ming nodded and put his hand on her pulse.

   The weak heartbeat is like a harp, and it takes a long time to be plucked once.

   Zhang Ming frowned slightly, and probed into the inextinguishable essence, trying to nourish the emptiness in her body.

   However, the inextinguishable True Essence, which is inexorable, seems to have fallen into the abyss, and the healing power has no effect at all.

  The result is that Qu Feiyan's injury is really too serious, and the second is that his immortal heart meridian state is not enough to heal the severe wounds comparable to the state of the law.

   Ruan Xiu and Su Tan'er stared at Zhang Ming closely.

   "Master Qinghui, Master... How is her condition? Is there any help?"

   The two of them couldn't help asking.

   Zhang Ming glanced at them, the two women's cheeks were stained with tears, and their eyes were full of worry.

   "The medicine stone has no cure, and there are at most three days to live."

   He hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head and said truthfully.

   Ruan Xiu and Su Tan'er sat down suddenly.

  Qu Feiyan smiled instead, and there was a sense of relief in the smile: "Who in the world can not die? The beauty is peerless, the beauty is the world, and in the end it is a pile of loess."

   She stretched out her hand, touched Ruan Xiu's head, and said warmly: "Chi'er, I fell into reincarnation for my teacher and started over again. Maybe you and I will see each other again, so don't be sentimental."

   Ruan Xiu bit her lip and shook her head gently.

   She doesn't want to wait for reincarnation, she just wants to live in this world.

   "Qinghui Daoist, right? The Yin-Yang Peak has been destroyed, can you continue to destroy my Sanyin Peak?"

   Qu Feiyan no longer looked at the two of them, but turned his eyes to Zhang Ming and asked if he had a deep meaning.

  Although she only learned about the battle of Lingshuguan and Qinghui Mountaineering later, she also guessed that there is a difference between the righteous and the devil, and they are the mortal enemies.

   Now that the opponent has destroyed Longyang Peak and Yinyang Peak in a row, the next is Sanyin Peak and Yifeng Peak.

   Even if he had friendship with his apprentice Ruan Xiu, but their positions were different, it was destined to be an irreconcilable conflict.

   There are many examples of true and demon love in the world, all of which end in death.

   Zhang Ming glanced at him and smiled, and said, "Elder Qu, Pindao did not come here to kill the Hehuan Sect, but to rescue Su Tan'er at the request of Guo Xiang and Miss Yin Xue."

   "Since Miss Su is safe and sound, Pindao can leave."

   said, he nodded slightly, intending to say goodbye.

   Ruan Xiu's body trembled and he murmured, "You...you want to leave?"

   She only felt that the sadness of Master's exhaustion had not subsided, and she felt pain like a needle in her heart.

  He...he doesn't feel anything about himself after all.

  Su Tan'er also raised her head, stood up empty in her heart, and said, "Qing Hui Dao grows up with great kindness, and the little girl has nothing to repay."

   She saluted respectfully, as if she wanted to put the sustenance of this life into a bow.

   In the past, affectionate, longing and waiting, in this catastrophe of Yin-Yang Peak, it was completely melted away.

   And Daoist Qing Hui was not only the one who witnessed his rebirth from ashes, but also the man who pulled back half of his foot into the underworld.

   This kindness and virtue, she doesn't know how to repay it.

   Guo Xiang also saluted respectfully: "Qinghui Daoist, thank you..."

   In the heart of the girl, she vaguely remembered the lingering lingering in the joyous formation of the two instruments. In this life, I am afraid that I cannot forget it.

   She looked up at Yin Xue subconsciously.

   Only then did I realize that Sister Xue, who grew up with me, was firm and persistent in her eyes.

   That is the belief that you can live for and die for.

   In her eyes, there was only Daoist Qing Hui.

  I don't know why, Guo Xiang's heart is a little sour, she can't be like Sister Xue, she can't do one thing regardless of her own life, to be alone, to pursue her own heart.

   "Happy Zen method... It turns out that Daoist Qing Hui also rejoices Zen method..."

   She looked back, and suddenly thought shyly and joyfully, "I wonder if I can practice with Daoist Qing Hui..."

   Zhang Ming didn't seem to notice everyone's thoughts, shook his head and smiled: "There is no need to say thank you, and you don't need to repay your kindness. Peak Master Ruan, Pindao is a person of Lingshu after all. When things are done, they naturally have to leave."

  Qu Feiyan observes meticulously, and has already discovered his disciple's feelings.

   "Master Qinghui, since you don't want to destroy my Sanyin Peak, would you like to rest at the Cloud Palace on my peak for three days?"

   She couldn't help but invite her.

   "This palace can only live for three days. In the future, please take care of Daoist Qing Hui."

   She said it bleakly, and tears welled up on Ruan Xiu and Su Tan'er's faces again.

   Zhang Ming shook his head slightly and sighed: "Forget it, the poor road will be disturbed for three days, and by the way, I will think of a way to continue my life for Elder Qu."

   After he finished speaking, he turned around the clouds and flew in the direction of Sanyin Peak.

  In the distance, the snow scene meets the morning sun, reflecting in everyone's eyes.

   At this moment, it is like flying to fairyland together.

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