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Chapter 43 I live up to Kunlun

"Ding ding ding", the five-color divine light sickle pecked at the stone wall, making a crisp sound. Wei Shiqi felt like a miner in a novice village, testing every corner, looking for the legendary weak spot. node. [520Novel^Bookstore].[774][buy].

There are no weak points in the stone room. The overlapping restrictions go deep into the stone and cover every corner. Moreover, he does not have so much time. The vitality of heaven and earth flooded past his ankles and continued to rise. When he calmed down, he heard an auditory hallucination. He heard a "creak" sound, which was the gears of fate turning, haha...

Every time it matters This is not the first time that he will have random thoughts.

Is this the end? I escaped the first grade of junior high school, but I can’t escape the fifteenth grade?

Emergency treatment, Wei Shiqi put his hand into the rotten silver ring, touching everything, jade slip, useless, drowning dagger, useless, wrong gold and jade ball, useless, red jade The gourd is useless, the black eye water-proof ring is useless, useless, useless, useless, none of it is useful

Is it really the end of the road and we can only sit back and wait for death?

His eyes fell on the back of his left hand. The gray mark looked like a crescent moon or a scar. He suddenly went crazy and took out pieces of the heavenly demon's flesh and blood from the Penglai bag without even looking at it. , stuffed into the mouth and swallowed alive.

One piece after another, the heat is like a volcanic eruption, and the essence liquid hangs in the orifice, teetering on the edge of collapse.

Wei Shiqi devoured flesh and blood as if he was desperate. The Yuan Liquid swelled bigger and bigger, and finally broke out into streams. The streams grew into rivers, and the rivers gathered into sea tides, rushing left and right, surging, but found No outlet for catharsis. His body bulged, his arms and legs became thicker, and his hair stood on end. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the distant past, practicing the Xiaoyue Kung Fu tirelessly in Laoya Ridge.

That was the first step in reversing his destiny. Many years later, he stood at the fork of fate again, with heaven on his left and hell on his right.

The vitality of heaven and earth flooded his chest, the true energy poured into the demon pill crazily, and a ball of fire ignited in his belly. Wei** shouted: "Ruyizi, don't mislead me!" He opened his mouth and sprayed the demon pill. out.

The demon pill is blue and black in color and is about the size of a chicken egg. As soon as it is separated from the lips, it sinks into the stone wall. Before the talisman lights up, the ban is activated, and a huge snake suddenly appears, with scaly mouth, eyes and tongue. As if it were etched in the stone, with a slight twist of the body, the stone wall trembled violently, split into pieces, and turned into soft gravel, peeling off piece by piece.

Although the stone wall is broken, the restriction is still there. White lights flicker uncertainly, and the vitality of the weather cannot be released. It slowly rises and floods the throat.

Wei Shiqi laughed ferociously, stretched out his left arm, grabbed the demon pill into his palm, and took it back fiercely. Before the talisman could be connected and restored, the Hidden Snow Sword popped out from his right arm, with most of the sword body gone. In the flesh and bone, a sharp blade of Lan Youyou was exposed, and he drew a huge "zig" repeatedly, slashing the talisman to the bottom and breaking it open.

This sword criticized the strong and attacked the weak, hitting the vital point directly. The restrictions gradually dimmed, the stone wall collapsed, and the vitality of the world collapsed.Suddenly, wisps of skylight came in and shone on Wei Shiqi's face, as warm as a lover's hands.

It’s dawn.

Wei Shiqi raised his hidden snow sword and rushed out. His eyes were filled with light. Thousands of golden arrows were shot out from the sun, illuminating the sky, the earth, the mountains and rivers, and everything in the world, bathed in the warmth. Under the sun.

A flash of blue sword light flew out from the eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower and shot straight into the sky.

Standing on the Qingming Pavilion during the Qingming Festival, looking at each other from a distance, I coughed for a long time before I regained my composure. High in the sky in the far north, the power of time washed away the Qingming Sword. Every minute and every second, he was aging. He took Wei Shiqi into the sword domain, threw him into the stone chamber, and activated the Demon Suppressing Tower to peel off his soul. It's the limit of what he can do.

The sword light turned again and again, turned around and rushed towards Qingming Pavilion. Qingming smiled bitterly, knowing that he had noticed him.

Wei Shiqi did not leave. Even in the most critical moment, he remained awake. Taoist Ziyang cannot protect himself, and Qingming is at the end of his battle. If he escapes from Liushi Peak in full view of everyone, he will abandon himself in Kunlun and never come back. A great change in the world is imminent, and he has no choice but to escape alone. Kunlun is his only support.

Two evils are competing for the lesser of two evils. He bet that Taoist Ziyang could not take away his property, so he had to take advantage of him. He had no other choice.

From a distance of hundreds of feet, the sword arrived in an instant

. Wei Shiqi lowered his flying sword and landed on Qingming Pavilion. He looked up at Qingming's old face and said, "You are old and can't survive anymore."

Qingming raised his trembling finger and pointed. Seeing that he had no fear, he laughed in a low voice, "You are so brave, you dare to come back!"

Wei Shiqi said: "Kunlun has failed me, I will not fail Kunlun, why not Come back?"

Qingming's face changed slightly, his eyebrows were in a trance, and the shadow of Taoist Ziyang overlapped on his face, shaking unsteadily. He stared at it for a long time and suddenly said: "Kunlun will not let you down, I will let you down."

Wei Shiqi knew in his heart that it was Taoist Ziyang who spoke to him through Qingming, so he bowed slightly and said: " The master is so kind, but the disciples dare not."

These eight words are ambiguous and contain countless meanings. Taoist Ziyang sighed and said: "Pluck a hair to benefit the world without doing anything... benefit the world, I wish, Even though you shed your blood without hesitation, even though you can't take away a dime, you are the first to tell the truth. Others think that Taiyi Sect steals the vitality of heaven and earth without knowing anything in return, but they don't want to say this. The key point is that the great righteousness of benefiting the world is imposed on others, even if it takes a dime."

"The leader does not stick to trivial matters, does not care about his own life, and decides the world with one sword. It is respectable and lamentable. "

"It's admirable, but you won't do this, will you? That day in the far north, a gap opened, and the power of time poured into this world, and Pan Chengnian fought hard to block it. After blocking it, I was able to make up for the disaster with one sword. It was just an incarnation. If Pan Chengnian came here in person, he would never die generously. You and him are the same kind of people..."< /p>

Wei Shiqi lowered his head and said: "Yes"

"From now on, the Kunlun sect will be handed over to Pu Tianwei... Hehe, time passes by, and seasons pass by..."

"Disciples have their responsibilities. The leader has high hopes."

"Stop being pretentious, it's not your nature. If you do it, forget it, forget it, forget it..." Taoist Ziyang said three times in a row, "That's it." Retreat into Qingming's body.

Qingming trembled, feeling sad, and cried out: "Master..."

"No need to say more, just send me to the Demon Suppression Tower! "

"Yes..." Qingming glanced at Wei Shiqi, flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Wei Shiqi looked at his old age, holding on to the railing, all the way down to Qingming Pavilion, walking on the plank road, out of Wuya Temple, climbing the mountain road, and staggered to the Demon Suppression Tower. With this passing, an era is over.

From the bloody night in Kunlun, he showed his prominence, slaughtered the Wugui and Kunpeng sects, fought through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, controlled Kunlun for nearly a hundred years, no one dared to change his mind, and finally went to the far north. , a sword blocked the power of time, the lamp dried up and the oil ran out, and the soul returned to the Demon Suppression Tower.

He could have chosen another body, an ordinary body, to extend his life for a hundred years, but how could such a proud person be willing to live under others? He would rather enter the Demon Town Tower, hang out with Ruan Qing and Yue Shuo, and spend a long and immortal time than live under others, be looked down upon and become a laughing stock.

Wei Shiqi could understand his thoughts, but he would not do so even though he was in a different place.

Standing on the Qingming Pavilion, the hot wind blows against my face, the sky and the earth are green, and midsummer has quietly arrived. Wei Shiqi slowly sat down on the ground, put his hand on his chest, and coughed twice, then twice, and again. The more he coughed, the worse he coughed. Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his hands and feet twitched, unable to get up.

He swallowed the flesh and blood of the heavenly demon alive, activated the demon elixir to make a fatal blow, and damaged his roots. Even the Vajra Dharma body could not be maintained. Now he is as fragile as a baby.

Wei Shiqi vomited blood and laughed "hehe". He finally won the bet

After coughing and vomiting for a while, Wei Shiqi breathed heavily. , took out a piece of raw meat from the Penglai bag, stuffed it into his mouth tremblingly, chewed hard, straightened his neck and swallowed it.

He lay down in Qingming Pavilion for six days and seven nights. Only then did he regain some strength. He staggered back to the quiet room and fell on the bed.

This sleep, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, I don’t know how things change, the stars move, and the years pass by.

The real energy repaired the injuries bit by bit, the demon pill recovered from fatigue, and the blood of Ba Snake nourished the legal body. He was broken and then stood up, defeated and then succeeded, and he was put to death and then resurrected. He became more than ever before. Be strong at all times.

When I woke up, it was already three years later.

He heard someone singing softly in his ear: "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the sunset is outside the mountain. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, we are close friends. Half scattered..." Then, he opened his eyes.

Qin Zhen sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him with such gentle eyes.

"Hi there? "Wei Shiqi smiled and greeted her.

Qin Zhen blinked, suddenly sad, and tears fell down, dripping on his face. She was choked and speechless. , hurriedly wiping his tears, not wanting to make him look like a mess.

“Hi, we meet again. "Wei Shiqi reached out and touched her face, his rough fingertips sliding across the tender skin, "I miss you..."

Qin Zhen wanted to laugh, but burst into tears.

Wei Shiqi opened his arms and took her into his arms, smelling the fragrance of her body, feeling peaceful and happy, with no desires or desires.

"Is everything okay? "After a long time, he asked softly in her ear. The hair got into her nostrils and felt a little itchy. He couldn't help but bite her earlobe and licked it by accident.

Qin Zhen "Yeah "She yelled, her face flushed, but her mood gradually became brighter.

"We are all fine..." She said softly, "I am fine, and Yu Yao is fine too. We have been waiting for you. "

Wei Shiqi stroked her waist and asked casually: "Are you quarreling? "

"No, never noisy. "

"Cold War? "

"No. ”

“Who has the upper hand now? "

"It seems...I am more powerful..." Qin Zhen panted slightly, her eyes blurred, and let herself get lost in sex.

The door was carefully pushed open, Covering it again, Yu Yao leaned against the door frame, closed her eyes and calmed down, hugged her upper arms with both hands, and quietly walked down the plank road and stepped into the soup boiling room. She made a fire, boiled water, and made tea. , cut open the apricots, peeled out the kernels, put them into her mouth, chewed them, and tasted the faint bitter taste.

A lamp like a bean illuminated her face, with a faint yellow light. Beating, she took a sip of hot tea and pondered her thoughts.

In the past three years, her cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has broken through the sword energy barrier early. She can use the dragon-elephant demon fire like an arm with ease, but Qin Zhen. He always overpowered her without giving her any chance.

She had such a sensitive heart and such a proud temperament, but she had to share the same man with her love rival, but she did not complain or regret it.

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