The world's first fairy gate

Chapter 77

Xie Qiuhan put Yunfang back on the bed properly, seeing that his breath was weak and his true energy was almost non-existent, he felt flustered for a moment.

Why did things get to this place?

"I, I'm going to call someone," Xie Qiuhan panicked, "I'm going to call the doctor... call the doctor or Danxiu? Are you injured, did you do it last night?"

Yun Fang half-closed his eyes to recover, and said, "Don't go, I'm sorry, you did it."

Xie Qiuhan, who was about to go out, was taken aback for a moment, when he bumped into Xiuyu who was determined to crawl in to plead guilty.

Xiuyu groaned twice, and the crime was aggravated, and she really wanted to leave immediately.

Xie Qiuhan forced himself to calm down, his thoughts turned, and he quickly cleaned up everything that happened just now.

He was so distracted just now that he had forgotten who he was, no matter what happened.

At this time, he stepped out of a sweet dream, and was stabbed by the cold wind, and his mind became clear—he found that his sea of ​​consciousness was full of true energy, Yuan Ying opened his eyes, mobilized his consciousness a little, and could Perceive the slight fluctuation of a flower and a tree within a thousand miles, and can gain insight into the extremely subtle changes.

He has been promoted inexplicably!

He knew that this was inseparable from Yunfang's sudden weakness.

Yun Fang waved, "Come here."

Xie Qiuhan leaned over and saw that he was about to get up, so he hurriedly put two pillows behind him.

Yunfang was treated like a weak vase by him, he hadn't felt this kind of treatment for a long time, and he found it very interesting.

After finishing these, Xie Qiuhan stood upright by the bed, upright and serious, completely different from the beginning.

Xie Qiuhan has been promoted to a higher level, and he is more adept at observing the spiritual energy. He can see the surroundings, no, the spiritual energy of the entire Qingyang sect is pouring in here at a flying speed, forming a vortex with Yunfang as the center, He transferred the aura into his body like a sea of ​​rivers, and his state also improved little by little during this movement.

It's just not enough. Tens of thousands of streams are flowing, but they can't make up for the dryness of the sea.

Xie Qiuhan said, "What's going on?"

"I'll talk to you later," Yun Fang said with a sideways glance at the gap between Xie Qiuhan and his own gentleman, "Come closer, don't pretend that the one just now is not you."

Xie Qiuhan: "..."

Yun Fang hooked his fingers at him, "Come here."

Xie Qiuhan knelt down again, beside the bed.

Yun Fang: "..." To die for the old father?

He laughed, propped himself up, and picked the chin of the person beside the bed with his index finger, "Can you still beat me with this strange trick?"

Xie Qiuhan heard him say in his own ear: "It's not important to be dignified, and you have to clean up the troubles you caused yourself."

While Xie Qiuhan was at a loss, he kissed him again.

This time he is in charge.

But compared to the stormy kiss just now, this can only be regarded as a gentle touch.

True Qi passed through his mouth, and Xie Qiuhan became the one who was emptied, but the Nascent Soul in the Consciousness Sea was dispatched and circulated continuously, and the meridians were not dried up.

At the same time, Yunfang's complexion visibly improved.

He parted his lips and touched Xie Qiuhan's face.

The two separated slowly.

Xie Qiuhan opened his eyes wide, and what caught his eyes was Yun Fang's gentle gaze.

He was a little dizzy, his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he seemed to be falling asleep.

But he wanted to guard Yunfang again, so he forced himself to open his eyes wide and asked, "What, what's wrong?"

A flash of surprise flashed across Yunfang's face, and a little amused, he quickly reached out to close his eyes for him, and whispered in his ear, "I accidentally lost my temper, it's okay, go to sleep, I'll watch over you, wake up Everything will be fine.”

Xie Qiuhan listened to him very much, the wall of his heart was broken, and he slowly closed his eyes.

He tilted his head and passed out.

Yun Fang touched his face, a trace of heavy sadness flashed across his face.

Here in Yunfang, it is very difficult to make him worry like this.

He has cultivated an unshakable mind long ago, and he has also cultivated a careless shell. The two are seamlessly stitched together, never letting any of his true emotions show out.

Even when there was no one around, he was afraid that tigers and wolves would be watching, so he had to act lightly so that no one dared to attack easily, and he gained more opportunities to think about it.

If he really showed sadness, it must be because the worry was too heavy, it weighed him down, and he couldn't care less about his own expression, so he leaked some.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in the quiet room, and several figures appeared out of thin air.

Yun Fang turned his head to look, and saw that it was Hu Wang, Qiong Qi, and Hong Lan Tianlong who had been to the secret realm.

Sure enough, the secret realm did not bother them.

Yun Fang smiled helplessly, and thought to himself: If it's right, then there's no need for him to make another trip, Xiao Qiuhan is really caring.

Once here, Qiongqi jumped to Yunfang's side, looking at the person in his arms with great concern.

Yun Fang narrowed his eyes, hugged Xie Qiuhan as if protecting food, and moved to another place.

Qiongqi knew that he was on guard against him, so he didn't move any more, licked his lips, and smiled, "It's not your fault, I don't hold grudges, the grace of saving and the resentment of slavery are offset, that's all."

Qiongqi's form has changed drastically, and he has become a young man with silver hair hanging down to the ground. He has an unruly appearance and a string of black runes on his forehead, which is very strange. It is obvious that he has regained his original body.

Yun Fang fixed his eyes on his forehead for a while, knowing that he is now sane and no longer the little beast he used to be, so he asked seriously: "Then the god came here to release the contract?"

Qiongqi thought for a moment, looked at the unconscious Xie Qiuhan, and said, "Qiuhan is kind to me. He wiped off the curse for me and helped me get back my real body. I would like to protect him for another thousand years."

This was obviously a satisfactory answer for Yunfang, his face turned pale and his brows stretched.

The Fox King said sarcastic words: "Shangshen Qiongqi trusts the human race so credulously, I am afraid that the tragedy will not happen again, and he will be eaten by others."

Qiongqi bared his teeth at him which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

With just a small movement, all the evil spirit between his brows was revealed, the fox king suddenly took a step back, and was supported by his son.

Tianlong shook his head towards Qiongqi, and Qiongqi no longer cares about it with the affection from a trench.

Beasts are most concerned with the order of top and bottom, and Qiongqi's rank is extremely high, only worthy of being under Fuxi and Nuwa. Qingqiuhu sees that it needs to bow and kneel, and it can't do anything wrong.

Even though the ancient glory has long been submerged in the chaos of war and the long time, the instinctive surrender is still imprinted in the bones of the fox king, which is fully exposed when he is frightened by Qiongqi.

The Fox King didn't say any more, and closed his mouth tightly.

Honglan walked up to Yunfang in two steps, looked at the unconscious Xie Qiuhan, and said, "Did you take the golden elixir back?

"No," Yun Fang rubbed the center of his brows, "I didn't intend to..."

He didn't think about it.

He has plans, plans, and plans to deal with it, but he is not ready.

He wanted to delay for a few more days, but Xie Qiuhan rushed forward in such a hurry, and the brother just happened to come back... I am afraid that God is urging him.

Yun Fang was annoyed for a while and had nothing to say, so he could only sigh, "Forget it, senior brother came by coincidence, let's do it now, I want senior brother to protect the Dharma with me."

Honglan naturally had no reason why she shouldn't.

It's just that he looked worried, hesitated for a while, and said: "Without the golden elixir, Qiu Han..."

"It's okay, he has been refined into a Nascent Soul, and he doesn't need my golden elixir."

Tianlong just came out of the tomb of the gods, she didn't know what happened in the middle, she looked at Xianzuo in surprise.

It turned out to be so!

For a long time, Xie Qiuhan had always guessed that Yunfang had replaced his divine bones, so the power of Chiyou's golden elixir could not be repeated. This was because Yunfang had a previous example of evisceration, so he thought of going there.

But in fact, Yunfang really doesn't have so many bones to dismantle for him. Half of it is mixed with Qiongqi's real body and pressed under Lingnan, and the other half is used by himself. This is his limit. If he really wants to dismantle him again It's gone.

What he took out was actually his own golden pill.

That's it.

Extradite him with divine blood for a few days, recast his meridians, and recreate his good fortune.

Then switch to Jindan to offset Chi You's grievances.

The two pills generate and restrain each other, and the combination of each other makes Xie Qiuhan practice at a high speed, and he is no longer troubled by the magic pill.

But Yunfang has a special physique, he has a divine bone in his body, he can communicate with the aura of heaven and earth without a golden elixir, if he doesn't have it, he won't have it.

Tianlong looked at Yunfang, then turned to look at Honglan, and found that Honglan's face was completely calm, without any surprise at all.

Yes, Hong Lan must have known it too.

So Honglan avoided the Great Desolation for a hundred years and never saw Yunfang, fearing that Yunfang would secretly knock him out with a stick, so he simply exchanged the golden elixir for him.

Tianlong was in a complicated mood, and really didn't know what to say.

Seeing the change in Master's wife's expression, Yun Fang moved his eyes, glanced at him, and greeted with a smile: "Master's wife."

Tianlong regained her focus, and said seriously, "I've seen Xianzuo."

After the meeting ceremony, Yun Fang stared at him for a long time, until he couldn't help frowning when he saw Tian Long, then he praised: "Master sister-in-law is really beautiful, I am afraid that you are the only one who is more beautiful than me in the world."

Tianlong: "..."

He retaliated: "The etiquette of the younger brother is still so unique."

Honglan glanced at her junior displeased.

Yun Fang laughed out loud.

After laughing for a while, he said: "Okay, it was my fault, I hope senior brother forgive me, it's better not to tremble intentionally when protecting the Dharma."

Hong Lan also had nothing to do with him, she laughed in a low voice, and said: "Brothers have been around for many years, and it's not too late to forgive you this time."

Yun Fang and him looked at each other and smiled, so many years can be seen in a glance.

Yun Fang said, "Brother, let's start."

A coercion spread out from Qingyang Sect.

The spiritual power fluctuated so much that even most of the south of the Five Ridges noticed the movement, the ground trembled slightly, birds fluttered and animals ran wildly in the mountains.

People from the Qingyang Sect came to inquire, but they were blocked by an invisible barrier and couldn't get in. They only felt a chilling coercion coming from the center.

A voice resounded in the sect: "Xianzuo is promoted, please don't disturb me."

This voice was like an injunction that could not be violated, making everyone dare not act rashly, leaving countless wonders and awes in the low-pitched discussions.

sunset, sunrise.

Three full days passed, and the coercion increased instead of diminishing. Several elders of the Qingyang Sect were oppressed for three full days, and their hair turned white.

On the night of the third day, the thinly-stained sky outside the mountains of Qingyangzong gave birth to colorful clouds, which were incomparably gorgeous and filled with fairy music, which can be called a miracle.

Everyone exclaimed, Qingyang sect fell to their knees inside and outside, and shouted in unison: "Congratulations to Xianzuo on becoming a god."

There is only a thin line between becoming a god and ascending.

At this time, the cultivator has everything ready, just waiting for an opportunity, he can be recorded in the list of gods, be recognized, ascend to the upper realm, and enter the immortal class.

This opportunity may be the unraveling of a knot in the heart, the end of a cause and effect, or the small merit of saving a flower and a grass, everything depends on fate.

A monk who recently became a god is Beichuan Sword Saint. He became a god because he saw through the deeds of Kong Ming and decided to save the world, but then he cut out his godhead, sacrificed his life for righteousness, and escaped in the world.

Furthermore, Emperor Yu, who refined the Nine Tripods ten thousand years ago and sat in the south of the Five Ridges, died equally heroically.

It can be seen that holy and god may not be a good word sometimes.

The door of the room opened, and Yunfang vacated in an instant.

Everyone looked up and knelt down.

As everyone knelt down, countless white shadows flew up lightly, turning into streaks of strange 'qi', pouring in between his eyebrows.

This is the power of faith.

That is divine power.

His body is light and light, as if he has become one with the heaven and the earth, and every breath he breathes is the spiritual energy that the monks have been struggling to communicate and seek.

He only needs to move his mind to call wind, thunder, rain, snow and electricity, and move mountains and rivers.

Yun Fang sighed.

No wonder Zhou Tunji is so persistent. This feeling is indeed too comfortable. This is the great freedom and freedom pursued by ascetics. It is really hard to imagine the feeling of losing again after possessing such extreme power and freedom.

The white-clothed immortal stands tall in the air with outstanding demeanor.

People stared at him stupidly, only to see him smiling and saying:

"Exemption."

"Give me a piece of blessing, and take it for yourself."

The words fall.

Vigorous vitality spreads, Lingnan creatures are nourished and flourish, birds gather outside the mountain gate, and beasts prostrate among the vegetation, worshiping together.

The three-day-old Qingyangzong elders had black long hair again, and their chrysanthemum-like wrinkled faces were glowing. They found that they had broken through the bottleneck of many years, jumped a step, and could increase their lifespan by a hundred years.

Everyone knelt down and kowtowed non-stop.

This time Yunfang didn't hide anymore, before when he received all these kneeling and worshiping, he only felt that he would live a long life, but not today.

He deserves it.

The elder burst into tears and shouted: "It is the blessing of the gods!"

"Kneel and thank God!"

"........."

In Kyushu mainland, I don’t know how many years there have been no traces of gods. People visit the mountains, pray in front of clay statues of gods, and search for mysterious Taoism scriptures. Pass.

Some people believe that the gods sleep in the palace, with their eyes half closed, and no longer carefully observe the various situations in this land. It is necessary to use hypocritical praise when practicing Taoism, so as to borrow some strength.

But today, they really saw the blessings descended from the gods.

The crowd screamed and wept again and again.

In an instant, the entire Lingnan land was shaken, and everyone felt this blessing.

In the mortal world, patients who have been bedridden for a long time can go to the ground, and old people who have run out of oil and lamps can regain their vitality and continue a candlelight.

New springs will emerge from dry rivers, spring will come to dead trees, and summer will enter early, and there will be a long period of luxuriance.

At the same time, the gratitude of thousands of living beings turned into faith, drifting past densely, pouring into Yunfang's sea of ​​consciousness little by little.

In the vast high sky, a huge gap suddenly opened.

The dragon soars, the celestial music flutters, and the white crane dances.

An incomparably majestic voice came down: "Your meritorious deeds are complete now, and I wish to enter the class of immortals."

Yun Fang was slightly taken aback.

Wan Min prostrated and watched with bated breath, eyes dim with excitement.

It's so fast!It turned out that as soon as he became a god, he would be greeted by a god!It can be seen that the upper realm is already waiting for him!

But everyone was too excited, but no one saw it, and Yun Fang showed a sullen look on his face.

The voice sounded again: "Give Erda Luo the position of Golden Immortal, and I wish to enter the immortal class."

Yunfang didn't answer.

The god asked again: "Give me the treasure hall of the true god, would you like to enter the immortal class?"

God asked three times.

Increased the weight again and again, resounding through the sky, stunned everyone.

But Yunfang was only silent for a moment, before uttering one word: "No."

Asking three times is already the ultimate.

The cracks in the air closed, the gods left, and the opportunity to confer the gods was no longer there.

Everyone was confused, at a loss, and didn't know what happened to Xianzuo.

Who doesn't want to become immortal?

Why do you want to practice Taoism if you don't want to become an immortal?

After cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, crossing countless levels, and suffering countless hardships, when it was time to get paid, but refused?

When they came back to their senses again, Xianzuo was no longer in the air and disappeared before their eyes.

Yunfang fell back to the ground, and someone was waiting there for a long time.

The first thing Yunfang did was to ask, "How is Qiu Han?"

"Okay," Honglan replied, "Tianlong Tongqi Huangshu, besides, Qiongqi re-established a contract with him, it's fine."

"That's good." Yun Fang relaxed and sighed, "I used to wonder why Fox King and Qiong Qi respected Xiao Qiu Han. I can't see it anywhere, and I'm very confused. I only found out after receiving the sage's inheritance. It turned out that it was because I gave him the golden elixir myself that he had such a bad fate and suffered countless misfortunes for me. I really feel sorry for him. .”

"You also have good intentions," Hong Lan said, "Besides, Chi You Jindan is on him, this is the calamity he will go through."

Yun Fang shook his head, thinking that good intentions are good intentions, and it's just self-defeating.

Honglan turned her head and said, "Why don't you ascend, you just take him along."

"Why do you want to ascend?" Yun Fang asked righteously, "How many people kneel down before the statue and beg, but they turn a deaf ear to them, don't take the lower realms seriously, and only care about themselves, why should I get involved with them?"

As soon as the words fell, the cloud above his head dispersed.

Yun Fang laughed wordlessly, and pointed to the top of his head, "I lied to them, I can't wait for it, it will be a good day."

"........."

Yun Fang said: "When I kill Zhou Tunji and Jiuding is released, I will be a dog if I don't ascend."

Hong Lan had nothing to say, so she had no choice but not to start, to persuade herself not to be serious with him.

Human beings have affection, and Yun Bing is involved in this game of chess in the human world. There are many people and things that he cares about.

The emblem of the fairy seat is added to the God of Qi Walking.

Great good.