Fairy way

"Silly boy, why bother?"

A tall figure appeared beside Jiang Xiaoxi, dressed in a blue robe, with a calm demeanor, ordinary and ordinary appearance, but it can give people a great sense of security.

There was a hint of laziness and loneliness in his eyes, as if there was nothing in the world worthy of his attention and worry.

Suddenly a person appeared.

But no one noticed how he appeared.

Jiang Xiaoxi blinked, and an unhealthy blush appeared on her pale face: "Master, Master, woo woo, Master, I miss you so much."

Who else could this person be in front of me, the elder of Keqing of Wanshoumen, Jiang Xiaoxi's master—the Venerable Qinghu.

A mighty and proud green tiger was standing under his venerable blue tiger. The deep black lines on his body reflected the sky and the earth, and a frightening golden light shone between his brows.

Qinghu looked at Jiang Xiaoxi with an anthropomorphic look of relief.

It can be regarded as an elder who watched Jiang Xiaoxi grow up.

Jiang Xiaoxi was raised by Venerable Qinghu.

Naturally, he is very dependent on his master.

Especially when encountering a dangerous situation now, and seeing Master again, it is like a traveler in the desert who is excited and full of hope when he sees an oasis.

"I don't want to come and see Master." Venerable Qinghu shook his head, a little helpless, and reached out to gently touch Jiang Xiaoxi's eyebrows, with a bit of relief in his eyes: "Xiao Xi has really grown up a lot." , With the courage and perseverance to dedicate oneself to something, this is a true monk."

Majestic life energy poured into Jiang Xiaoxi's body.

The originally deficient meridians quickly filled up.

Jiang Xiaoxi felt warm and comfortable all over her body.

I thought that by cultivating to the semi-holy realm, I would be able to catch up with the master, but at this moment I still feel that the master is as unfathomable as a ****, and it is difficult to hold a candle to him.

"Who are you?" The mortal monks around finally discovered Venerable Qinghu and were full of vigilance.

Lin Xi also noticed this, and hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, don't be nervous, this is Venerable Qinghu, Jiang Xiaoxi's master, not an enemy."

With Lin Xi's words, everyone felt a little more at ease.

It is already such a difficult situation, if there is another opponent of unknown origin who can come and go freely, it will be really terrible.

Venerable Qinghu looked at Lin Xi with admiration in his bottomless eyes.

It’s not just about appreciating what the other person has done.

It is also to appreciate the other party's support for Jiang Xiaoxi.

Sure enough, it is a good thing to let his good apprentice follow Lin Xi.

Although dangerous, but also saw the real world of cultivating immortals.

hum~

Several sage treasures were shaking.

More than a dozen peak half-sages tried their best, and the laws were about to be obliterated. The avenue was constantly shaking, and all kinds of dazzling rays of light surged along with the turbulent energy waves.

The Taoism of so many top monks, combined with the power of the Saint Supreme Treasure, has far exceeded the upper limit of Jiang Chen's resistance.

The sky-shading banner vibrated and mourned, and its light dimmed.

Several hideous cracks gradually appeared on the flag body.

It seems that there is a possibility of collapse at any time.

And the blue light controlled by Jiang Chen also gradually dissipated, completely lost its brilliance under the invincible power, and a trace of regret finally appeared on his calm face.

Even so, is it still not enough?

This world is too restrictive.

No matter how you practice, you are still firmly suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth. If you want to become a saint, you are making an enemy of the whole world, and you can only end with regret in the end.

Even monks from all walks of life tried their best to block it.

But all is still in vain.

"I'm going to lose." Jiang Xiaoxi gritted her teeth unwillingly, the smile and romance disappeared from her cute little face.

Why are these people so annoying, they must kill all the monks in the mortal world to prevent the mortal world from ascending into the spirit world.

At this time, a big hand pressed Jiang Xiaoxi's head and gently rubbed it. Venerable Qinghu smiled and said: "I can't make my good disciple unhappy, Qinghu, you go."

The green tiger who got the order nodded, his green hair was shaking, and he released a terrifying power, and walked away in the air, leaving a dazzling light in the air.

"Roar!" Qinghu growled.

The sound wave rolled away.

Bursts of sound waves destroy space and avenues.

Everything in front of Qinghu turned into powder and dust at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the power of the terrifying sage treasure was completely disintegrated.

The most frightening thing was that under this roar, several holy treasures such as the fairy cauldron, the divine stone, the gourd, and the magic robe suddenly froze in place, and the terrifying power disappeared like rootless duckweed.

"How could this happen!" Old Monster Liuhe and the others turned pale with shock.

This is simply impossible.

With a roar, all the holy treasures lost their power.

what monster is this?

All eyes were on Qinghu. Qinghu looked down upon the heroes and was unassuming. Shi Shiran walked back to Qinghu Zunshen side slowly.

"Good job." Venerable Qinghu patted Qinghu's thick back to express his encouragement.

Mo Shengmu hurriedly checked the condition of the divine stone.

If something goes wrong with this treasure.

Even if he died, he would have no face to face his ancestors.

After checking, he breathed a sigh of relief: "The spirit of the god stone was shocked and fell into a deep sleep. It will be fine as long as he wakes up decisively. It's okay."

Several other sects also came to this conclusion after some inspections.

"It can forcibly frighten the most precious weapon spirit of a saint. What kind of monster is this blue tiger, and who is the owner of the blue tiger?" The monks of Yuandao Palace were terrified.

These treasures are all fine.

But the spirits inside fell into a deep sleep.

It won't be available for a short time.

Unless the saint urges it to wake up.

Jiang Chen looked at Venerable Qinghu in surprise, and said loudly, "Thank you fellow daoist for your help."

"Fellow Daoist, you're being polite." Venerable Qinghu smiled lightly, "If you want to leave, how can these people keep you, why should I come to rescue you?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chen shook his head slightly.

Go, it is impossible for him to go.

It's just where did this fellow Taoist come from, and his methods are so powerful.

Jiang Chen subconsciously sensed the man in front of him, and couldn't help being startled. He couldn't perceive the other party's realm, and even the green tiger felt like a bottomless deep pool, which he couldn't fathom.

Is it...

"Saint?!" Mo Shengmu and the others could not help but tremble.

They also found the cultivator in front of them, which made them unable to see the depth.

Besides saints, who else could give them such a feeling.

You must know that they are all half-holy peaks.

But......

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Heaven and earth are limited, and saints are extinct.

Even if there are saints who have survived in sleep since ancient times, they dare not show up, otherwise they are very likely to be obliterated by heaven and earth.

But no matter what, this conclusion makes all spiritual monks feel fear and panic...

If it is true that the recovery of the saint comes.

I am afraid that today, no one can leave here alive.

Jiang Xiaoxi raised her head in doubt, and looked at her most respected master: "Master, are you a saint?"

"Being a saint is very dangerous, of course I am not." Venerable Qinghu said lightly, stroking Qinghu's soft hair.