The only way

Chapter 204 Clear sky with different pupils
The sky in front of me is a quiet lake blue, with layers of rolling white clouds and snowdrifts.

The white and slender hands were carved like top-quality suet white jade, and the faint sunlight fell on the open palm, as if holding a handful of golden quicksand.

It is not strong, but the subtle warmth refreshes the body and mind.

The long-lost vegetation is verdant, and the sun is shining brightly.

After receiving the Zongmen Jade Talisman, Lingchu stayed in the underground black market for another half a year. During the period, in the underground arena, he not only fought with human cultivators, but also with monsters.

In half a year, there were victories and losses, and naturally he suffered a lot of injuries, and his hands were stained with a lot of blood.

After many years, the "Qingjing Sutra", which was seldom recited after the establishment of the foundation, was picked up again. Every morning, although the morning sun and clouds could not be seen, I still faced the east and recited it.

In a daze, Lingchu recalled when he was young and first learning Taoism, the girl who was herding cows, holding a book, facing the rising sun, and reciting Taoism scriptures aloud under the tree.

Thinking about it now, I really feel that the years have passed.

Half a year later, before leaving the underground black market, Lingchu once again confronted Wantu. This time, the killing power of Lingchu's Autumn Sword Formation was already able to withstand Wantu's Blood Fiend Qi shock.

Although it still can't match the killing spirit of thousands of people, but for Lingchu, there has been a lot of progress.

After counting her fingers, she has been in the underground black market for more than a year.

During this period, he never left the underground black market.

Leaving the underground black market today, returning to the square market, sniffing the fresh air, looking at the bright sky, under the warm sunshine, a pure and happy smile appeared on Lingchu's jade-like face.

Sure enough, she still prefers a clear sky and lush vegetation.

Everything is alive.

Even the residents in Dantian exuded lightness.

Lingchu left the underground black market, the exit was no longer the gloomy shop, but a dead end wall in an alley, the moss-covered wall looked ordinary.

Leaving the underground black market, Lingchu did not go back to the sect immediately, but wandered around in the square market like a wanderer, ate the wine and food on the first floor, watched the dance music of Feixian Pavilion, and listened to the storytelling of Danbozhai .

Then he went back to the sect slowly.

First of all, it is natural to go to meet the master, and take back Qingkong who was taken as a 'hostage' by the way.

Before leaving the secret realm that year, the master snatched a long orange hair from Bixie's body. After Lingchu completed the task, he lit the Xiexie's hair on the inconspicuous hill in Neishan.

The ancestor will naturally sense it, and then open the passage to the secret realm for Lingchu.

Everything went smoothly, and the moment Lingchu ignited the evil hair, a space channel appeared in front of him.

Stepping into the space passage, after more than a year, I saw the tall and dense tree again, and a dark figure under the tree, holding tea in his hand contentedly, playing chess.

Above the eaves, a big orange cat flicked its huge fluffy tail. Its amber eyes seemed to be narrowed. Every time the huge tail flicked, the space at the tail vibrated once.

Under the eaves, the giant white tiger transformed into its original form grew a bit taller. It looked even more majestic and domineering. However, Lingchu's eyes fixed on the eyes of the giant white tiger, the size of copper bells. For a while, I was still a little dazed.

I saw the majestic and majestic huge white tiger, the right eye was still blue and clear, but the left eye turned into a pale golden color, without the dazzling golden color, a slightly faint pale golden color, but with a hint of A desolate and ancient atmosphere.

One pale gold, one dark blue.

Lingchu stared blankly at Qingkong's current appearance. What if it was a shrunken figure, snow-white and soft hair, different-colored eyes, and an exotic Persian cat?

I don't know what kind of training Bixie is doing for Qingkong. Lingchu discovered that every time Bixie's tail flicks, the space beside the tail vibrates, and Qingkong's huge tiger body standing underneath vibrates, and then the pale gold eyes of the left eye Shaking slightly, after shaking, it seemed to be a little more pure.

Sensing the master's aura, Qingkong's big head was about to turn around when the evil tail on the eaves flicked lightly, and Qingkong, who was distracted, was thrown out, rolled several times on the ground, raised a layer of sandy soil.

The sand drifted towards the giant tree with the wind, and there were people sitting under the tree.

But outside the hut, it was blown away by the invisible wind.

"You're back?" True Venerable Jiuyuan dropped a pawn and said calmly without looking back.

There is no need for Lingchu to take out the underground arena points card that has been replaced with a bronze medal. As the True Venerable of Huashen, a slight movement of his mind is enough to perceive that Lingchu has completed the task.

Even, he honed himself for half a year.

"You and that body repairer are not on the same path, why bother with him obsessed with the way of killing." Zhenzun Jiuyuan finally turned his head, looked at his disciple and grandson standing beside him obediently, and said.

He was pleased with Lingchu's improvement, but he didn't want his disciples to be obsessed with the way of killing.

As far as Taoism is concerned, being good at killing and cutting is just one of the means, and it is by no means the root of practice. It is most inappropriate to put the cart before the horse.

Lingchu's heart trembled slightly, and her thoughts surged in her sea of ​​consciousness. It was her desire to win. The massacre of thousands of people was originally a physical training, and during the physical training, she cultivated the blood evil spirit known for killing. To be obsessed with the way of killing is indeed a bit of a waste of time.

She is not a sword cultivator, nor a body cultivator, but a Taoist cultivator.

Whether it is the Lei Ze Divine Seal, the Glazed Green Lotus Fire, or the way of formation, the art of divine consciousness, or the two qi of life and death, they are all means.

Just like on the day of the Hundred Battles, although Lingchu's killing spirit was far inferior to Wantu's, but relying on the sword array Chunsheng, he was able to win the victory by relying on the two spirits of life and death. Thousands of people were slaughtered.

To put it simply, she and Wan Tu are not on the same path, and there is no comparison.

Just like a civil servant, he insisted on competing with a military officer.

Both civil and military skills are good, but they are not necessary.

Lingchu humbly lowered his head, his brows were clear, he thought about this matter thoroughly, and said to his master, "Thank you for your teaching, Lingchu understands."

True Venerable Jiuyuan glanced at his disciple's eyebrows and eyes that had completely dissipated his hostility. The Lingtai was clear, his eyes were clear, and he was satisfied in his heart. Naturally, a smile appeared on his face, and he gave a light grace, and nodded not far away. White Tiger.

"Take it away, the evil spirit gave that little guy a drop of blood." True Master Jiuyuan thought for a while, and added, "By the way, that little guy may have some supernatural powers after taking the evil spirit blood." , don't be surprised."

So, the color of Qingkong's left eye is due to the essence of evil spirits?

Lingchu unconsciously looked at the big orange cat lounging on the eaves.

The evil amber pupils squinted at Lingchu, and with a flick of the fluffy tail, two thin orange long hairs fell into Lingchu's hands, and a youthful voice sounded, "Here, here it is for you, one , it was ordered by the master, to protect you, and one, I kindly gave it to the younger generation, my master."

The evil spirit's long hair, stimulated by spiritual power, can summon a small clone of the evil spirit. The cultivation level is not high, but there is always a golden core.

good baby.

Lingchu's eyebrows and eyes were curved when he smiled, and he looked at Shizu with sparkling eyes, and then at Exorcising evil spirits.

"Go back to practice hard in the remaining half a year. The ancient battlefield is not easy." True Venerable Jiuyuan made a casual move towards the vegetable garden, and a elixir like a white jade radish fell into Lingchu's arms.

In the next moment, Lingchu only saw a cloud of white snow falling into his arms, and then, when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the inconspicuous small peak of the inner mountain.

　Thank you Haifeng, dageujfhaf, °God Lord, the tree without leaves voted for the coral, hehe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)