The Villain Has Something to Say

Chapter Fifty Seven

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update villain has something to say about the latest chapter of [Rebirth]!What happened 30,000 years ago has long been submerged in the past and it is difficult to track down.

Xuan Lingzi didn't tell Luo Jianqing too much, but just the number of cultivators who died in the transformation stage made Luo Jianqing feel cold, feeling that he had touched an unexplorable secret.

The aura in the earth today is not as strong as it was ten thousand years ago, so the number of high-level monks is much smaller than it was then.Those monks who used to be top-notch in the world may not necessarily be more talented than Luo Jianqing, but after all, they are great powers in the transformation stage, and they are just like this... countless silently died.

Of course, there are some things that even Xuan Lingzi doesn't know.

This Xuanlingzi had never heard of the Mo Dao bloodline of the Mo family.But he thought about it, and then said: "You mean, your friend of life and death might have awakened the Mo Dao bloodline? The rest of the teacher does not know, but judging from the fluctuation of your friend's spiritual power, it is not like a body. People with blood."

Luo Jianqing asked: "Then Mo Qiu is not a demonic cultivator who kills innocent people indiscriminately. How can he cultivate so fast?"

Xuan Lingzi was stunned for a while, and said after a moment: "There are always strange people and strange things in the world?"

Luo Jianqing chuckled, feeling for the first time that his master could be so cute.

The master and apprentice talked for a while, unable to withstand Luo Jianqing's plea, Xuan Lingzi led Luo Jianqing to a forbidden area behind Yuxiao Peak quietly.When he was a child, Luo Jianqing used to play here, and he almost entered the forbidden ground, but was punished by Xuan Lingzi for not having food for a day.At that time, he hadn't bigu, and he was so hungry that he cried out. Xuan Lingzi listened for a few hours, and as soon as the hour passed, he threw two steamed buns to Luo Jianqing.

Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing felt that his master was cold and warm, but he just couldn't express it.

He followed Xuan Lingzi into the forbidden area, guided by Xuan Lingzi, and wandered around with the Qimen gossip method.After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xuan Lingzi frowned slightly, turned to look at Luo Jianqing, and asked: "The next stage of formation is too complicated, and it needs to pass through at a very fast speed, otherwise it will Trigger the formation. Gradually clear...Is the teacher holding you away?"

Luo Jianqing was startled when he heard the words, his face was weird and he thought for a while, and said, "Why don't it be like when I was a child?"

Xuan Lingzi thought for a moment, and finally nodded, bending over to let Luo Jianqing come up.

Luo Jianqing climbed up skillfully. At this moment, his figure was not much shorter than Xuan Lingzi, but lying on this person's back, he felt that he was back when he was a child.More than forty years ago, he liked lying on this person's back and fell asleep.

Xuan Lingzi's demands on him are too high every day, such as swinging a sword a thousand times, or breaking a hundred stones with his bare hands.Luo Jianqing was so strong since he was a child, even if he was extremely exhausted, he would never speak out, so he completed these horrible tasks every day, and then collapsed to death.

At first, Xuan Lingzi let him get up by himself and went back to the bamboo house to rest and eat.However, Luo Jianqing was so tired that he couldn't even lift his eyelids. Xuan Lingzi had no choice but to carry him on his back, step by step to the bamboo house, and gently put it down.

Since then, Xuan Lingzi will occasionally go home with his apprentice on his back.

This is true forty years ago, and it will be true 40 years later.

Luo Jianqing buried his face in Xuan Lingzi's hair, wrapped his arms tightly in front of him, and put the weight of the whole person on.Xuan Lingzi carried Luo Jianqing on his back as if he was carrying a feather. He was so charming that he quickly shuttled through the formation, but in a moment he passed through the bamboo forest formation and entered a cave.

Xuan Lingzi whispered: "Come down, gradually clear."

What responded to him was Luo Jian's low laughter.

Xuan Lingzi turned his head in surprise, Luo Jianqing gently wiped his lips before speaking.

The pale face was completely red, and Xuan Lingzi threw Luo Jianqing down. The latter staggered two steps, quickly stood firmly, and ran forward, and said, "Master, why are you still blushing? It's just accidentally wiped it. It's not that we haven't done anything more extraordinary."

Hearing this, Zi Xuan Lingzi's face was flushed, and he was about to drip blood.He wanted to blame his disciple of Meng Lang, but considering that Luo Jianqing had just experienced life and death, he was reluctant to blame, so he closed his eyes and complained in his heart over and over again: Where did the teaching go wrong in the first place, and gradually understand how it happened... ...So bold!

Xuan Lingzi began to reflect constantly in his heart, and the two of them walked a little further into the cave, and suddenly became clear.

Here is a spacious stone room, at least one hundred feet long and wide at first glance.Luo Jianqing never knew that there was such a place on Yuxiao Peak.The stone room is circular, and an arc-shaped river wraps the middle. You don't need to walk over and take a closer look. Just smelling the smell in the air, Luo Jianqing immediately recognizes: "These are actually the fifth-rank flow jade pulp?!"

Flowing jade jelly, a five-rank elixir, if placed in a pill furnace, there is a 60% possibility to increase the level of pill medicine.

So much flowing jade slurry has formed a river!How extravagant this is. When this jade slurry is put to the outside world, a drop is worth a hundred spirit stones!But in this stone room, the jade slurry flowed directly into a river, with nothing else on it, only nine blue lotus flowers.

The nine lotus flowers looked wilting and not very fresh.The petals were just barely open, seeming to be able to fall at any time, but they were constantly nourished by the long river of jade slurry, preventing its fall.

Luo Jianqing watched this scene in shock. Before he could think about it, Xuan Lingzi took his hand, flew across the river, and came to the round stone platform in the center.When Luo Jianqing entered, he obviously felt a while of resistance, but the "Nine Duotian Records" in his body spun silently, exuding bursts of aura, causing Luo Jianqing to enter it.

Xuan Lingzi said: "If you practice "Nine Lotuses", you can naturally enter this Nine Lotus Formation directly.

Luo Jianqing was a little nervous, and he was even more concerned about the mysterious "Nine Heavens".

Xuan Lingzi took Luo Jianqing and walked to the bulge in the center of the stone platform, where there was only one lamp that was almost extinguished.This lamp is made of Taihua Mountain's unique natal jade. Even after 30,000 years, the lotus-like lamp body is smooth and round, except for a ravine-like crack that almost breaks the lamp, it looks brand new.

The fire at the wick had already been extinguished, but a closer look revealed that one or two sparks were quietly shining.

Looking at this lamp, Luo Jianqing had an answer in his heart. He looked at Xuan Lingzi, and Xuan Lingzi nodded to him, saying: "This is the lamp of Master Jiulian. Since 30,000 years ago After the disappearance of Master Jiulian, this lamp has been kept in the forbidden area of ​​Yuxiao Peak and passed down by the mainstream of Yuxiao Peak."

It is one thing to hear Venerable Yuqingzi say, "Venerable Jiulian's natal lamp is not extinguished", but it is another thing to see it with my own eyes.

Looking at this lamp, Luo Jianqing gradually became fascinated. Suddenly a voice rang in his mind. Luo Jianqing hesitated for a moment and said to Xuan Lingzi: "Master, the nine-tier god pill that healed you was said to have It was made by Master Nine Lotuses. The pill spirit wanted to come and take a look at this lamp, okay?"

Xuan Lingzi nodded.

Luo Jianqing immediately released Qing Jun.

When Qing Jun came out, the nine green lotuses on the jade syrup immediately burst into thousands of beams, piercing him straight, with a forceful momentum.As soon as Xuan Lingzi swept his sleeves, those attacks were blocked, and Qing Jun's breath was also hidden.

The elegant and handsome scholar looked at the lamp in front of him, his face gradually turning pale, he slowly stretched out his hand and stroked the lamp.Luo Jianqing wanted to stop it, but the enchantment on the outer layer of the lamp acquiesced to Qingjun's entry. His slender fingers traced the lotus pattern on the lamp carefully, stroking every inch of the lamp body, and finally stopped at The crack in the gully on the lamp.

Qing Jun watched for a long time, turned around, and bowed his hands in a salute: "Thank you, Luo Jianqing."

Luo Jianqing said sternly, "I didn't find the person you were waiting for in the end."

But Qing Jun smiled lightly: "He is my master. I should have known that since I have waited for 30,000 years, how could I easily wait. I am delighted to see the master's natal lamp today. I would like to turn into a wick and light this lamp day and night."

Upon hearing this, Luo Jianqing said in shock: "Qingjun, you know that if you turn into a wick, you will be burned by the cultivator's natal spirit fire from now on. Even though the natal lamp of Master Jiulian is almost completely extinguished. ,but……"

"I know, but I also know that if no one wants to renew the life of this lamp, perhaps in a hundred years, it will really go out." Qing Jun smiled and looked at the two masters and apprentices in front of him, his eyes finally Staying on Xuan Lingzi, he said a weird saying: "Perhaps this is fate. The fate of the peak master of the Yuxiao Peak will be handed over to me. Jiulian Qingmo Pill will be used for the whole life, and this lamp will be used. Reignite."

Xuan Lingzi was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and said, "Do you know that even if it is lit, it does not mean that Master Jiulian will survive."

Qing Jun nodded: "I know."

Xuan Lingzi's expression was slightly stunned, but Luo Jianqing still insisted on saying, "This is the life lamp of Taihua Mountain. If you, as a pill, really turn into a wick, you may never be able to regain your freedom in the future. The lights are restricted! Qingjun, don't be arrogant, this is a matter of life and time..."

The handsome and elegant scholar smiled, and looked at the nervous and anxious monk Tsing Yi with a gentle look.

Qing Jun just smiled, but Luo Jianqing couldn't say what Luo Jianqing wanted to say anymore, so he opened his lips dumbly and closed them slowly.

After a long time, Qing Jun said softly: "That day, as a nine-tier pill, I never escaped because I never thought that there would be such an outstanding monk in the world. I haven't escaped for ten days. How can I escape? He is my master, his name is Jiulian, and my name is crowned with the names of him and that person. Jiulian Qingmo Pill, since Mo Qing cannot be saved, how can you leave Jiulian go with."

Luo Jianqing's lips moved, but Xuan Lingzi grabbed his hand.

The two silently looked at a nine-tier pill in a Confucian robe in front of them, only to see the latter bend over and give a big gift, and when they got up again, they smiled: "Today is a goodbye, I fear that we will never see each other again. It's better to play a song for you, which is an ending to this acquaintance."

When the voice fell, Qing Jun flicked his sleeves, and an ancient xylophone appeared in front of him.He sat on the floor, placed the xylophone casually on his knees, gently stroking the piano body, and finally sighed and started to play the piano.

The sound of the piano is lingering, and there is a sound.When it is high, it is like a crane humming, when it is turning low, it is like a oriole whispering, the voice is really directed to the heart, and every sentence of love has no ending.

Qing Jun's fingers are very beautiful, and when he rubs the strings, they are as transparent as white jade.He played gently, the sound of the piano was not so sad, but Luo Jianqing felt heavy in his heart.

Luo Jianqing's cultivation is a bit consolidating and increasing in the piano tone of this sentence.The bursts of Danxiang passed along the sound of the piano, moisturizing Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi, consolidating the realm of the former, and healing the wounds hidden in the body of the latter.

On the long river of jade slurry, the nine green lotuses have gradually been moisturized.

This tune is like a lover's whispering narration, when the high | tide comes, everything changes suddenly.The distance between life and death is not a sky moat, the real sky moat is, I know you never have me in your heart, but I am willing to wait for you for thirty thousand years, waiting for you to come back, and from then on for you to turn into a wick, lighting a lamp that will never hope to burn again Green lotus jade lamp.

"Pattern—"

A tear fell on the xylophone, and Qing Jun was still playing seriously.

When the song ended, he had already burst into tears and his eyes were red, but he still smiled and said gently to Luo Jianqing: "That song just now was a song that my master often played thousands of years ago. He and that The Patriarch of the Mo family is a friend of life and death, and it was heartbreaking to see his friend die, so he made this song. This song has no name. You can name it if you want."

Qingjun stood up and held the violin in front of Luo Jianqing with both hands: "This is a violin made from Nanhai Chun wood 20,000 years ago. If you like, you can play it anytime. It's just me. After the wick, I’m afraid I can’t play it again."

The simple and unpretentious guqin shook slightly, but Qing Jun seemed to have seen nothing, and still sent the guqin.

Luo Jianqing took Guqin and said with a dumb voice: "Qing Jun!"

Qing Jun looked at him with a smile, stretched out his finger in the air a little, a cyan light flew into Luo Jianqing's eyebrows, making his cyan lotus sword pattern brighter.In the next moment, without any words, Qing Jun turned into a blue light and flew into the green lotus jade lamp instantly.

boom!

The huge mountain of spiritual power was released in a hurry, and a fragrant and deep pill fragrance filled this small stone room.Where Dan Xiang passed, the shrinking green lotus was slowly being moisturized, seeming to have a glimmer of life.And the natal lamp in the center of the stone chamber suddenly released a ray of light, and the spark became more dazzling, but it still couldn't be ignited.

In the center of the jade lamp, there is a green wick.

The wick is like jade, exuding majestic coercion, as if an unknown fire is burning on the wick, and the wick actively releases its spiritual power, transforms itself into fire, and strives to light the lamp.However, even so, the two sparks below the wick are only slightly brighter, and there is no other reaction.

Ignite the jade lamp forever and ever since, voluntarily become the wick, burned by the fire, and no more free body!

Luo Jianqing held the piano and left the stone room.He did not expect that the meeting today would be a farewell to Qing Jun.At this moment, when he closed his eyes, he could still remember the words he heard in the Ten Thousand Beast Ridge that day.

The elixir that speaks is elegant and calm, like a gentle and pure scholar, whispering.

"What is transformation and what is prototype?

"Why should you be greedy and try to take away what is not yours?

...

"You are not what I am waiting for.

It's a good saying that you are not the one I was waiting for, but now, he can't wait anymore.