Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 291

"can."

Mr. Da nodded expressionlessly.

"A few days ago, they said that my autumn water is evil, so let them see the evil of my autumn water today."

"clang!"

The third bell rang again from the ground of Qiushui.

A cold chill blew from the patio behind the two of them, and immediately the whole world was as cold as if it had entered winter.

As for Mister Da and Shi Chong, after the third ringing of the bell, the red mantras that were originally wrapped around them suddenly shattered.

Immediately afterwards, there was a strong wind around the two of them, and a series of thick and majestic true essence roared out from his two bodies, directly breaking away the thick clouds above their heads.

Even when the third bell rang, the daunting Heavenly Punishment Formation suddenly shook inexplicably, as if it was being violently impacted by something.

……

The White Garden in Autumn Water.

The owner of the garden, Liu Qingqing, stood in the middle of the white water with a white ruler in her hand. The incantations swarmed like ants from the white water ruler in her hand to the ground, and finally they all got into the pool.Around the water pool, many disciples of Baiyuan were doing the same posture as Liu Qingqing, chanting something non-stop.

The entire Baiyuan seems to be carrying out a strange ceremony.

"Senior Brother... this Trapped Mountain Curse is only short of the last seal of the curse, do you really want to undo it?"

Liu Qingqing, who was a little pale, held the white ruler in her hands tightly and looked up at Song Shuwen.

"You and I don't know what is trapped at the bottom of Qiushui Mountain, but there is no doubt that this thing is definitely a catastrophe for Shizhou."

She added another sentence.

"For Shizhou, we Qiushui have already done our best."

Song Shuwen frowned and wiped the sweat off Liu Qingqing's forehead with a handkerchief.

"Throughout generations of Qiushui disciples, we are willing to accept the backlash of the Trapped Mountain Curse, and use our own cultivation and luck to subdue this underground evil. If things go on like this, it will cause my Qiushui to gradually weaken, but I don't want to..."

Speaking of this, Song Shuwen paused for a moment, snorted coldly, and then saw him looking very angry and continued:
"But I don't want these incompetent young people to regard my kindness as weakness, and now they want to kill me! Since they dismiss my kindness, let them feel my anger and my kindness. Be malicious."

His voice was calm and resolute.

"Alright."

After hearing the words and pondering for a while, Liu Qingqing finally gritted her teeth and said:

"Then let them fend for themselves."

As she spoke, she took a deep breath, raised her skinny hand, and pointed at the white water ruler floating in front of her, a stream of blood flowed from her fingertips into the white water ruler, The white water ruler turned into small red mantras, and finally crawled out of the white water ruler, climbed to the ground and crawled into the bottom of the lake.

"let me help you."

Song Shuwen nodded first, then sat in front of Liu Qingqing in the same posture, stretched out a hand and put a finger on the white ruler, and then forced a drop of blood from his hand into the white water ruler.

"I didn't expect my brother's spells to not regress in the slightest."

Liu Qingqing opened her eyes with a trace of fatigue on her face, and smiled at Song Shuwendao.

"Junior Sister is absurd."

Song Shuwen also smiled, and the scene of the two of them learning from a teacher when they were young suddenly vividly appeared in his mind.

"Senior Brother, wait until the Trapped Mountain Curse is untied, I want to sleep well here."

Liu Qingqing said.

"I'll accompany you."

Song Shuwen still kept a faint smile on his face, and there was an imperceptible hint of pampering in his eyes.

"Then can I sleep on your lap, Senior Brother?"

Liu Qingqing asked.

"can."

Song Shuwen said.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. Apart from Master, Senior Brother treats me best in this world."

Liu Qingqing closed her eyes contentedly.

"Looks like I'm going to hurry up, I'm so sleepy."

Liu Qingqing yawned with her eyes closed, suddenly a green light flashed all over her body, and then she saw the red mantras in the white water ruler in front of him swarming out like an ant colony exploding a nest.

In a blink of an eye, black and red mantras have covered two pools, one black and one white.

Just like Liu Qingqing, who had fallen asleep, suddenly raised her head and opened her mouth slightly at this time, a purple air and a green air came out of her mouth, like two rays of light, one purple and one green, flying into two pools on one side and one dark side respectively.

As the purple qi and green qi entered the pool, the water in the two pools began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon all the water in the pool disappeared, leaving only two deep pits where the bottom could not be seen.

Not long after, a piercing chill came up from the bottom of the pit with a melodious bell.

The Trapping Mountain Curse that had imprisoned Qiushui's disciples for thousands of years was completely lifted.

Liu Qingqing no longer cared whether what she did was right or wrong, she closed her heavy eyelids and fell on Song Shuwen.

……

It wasn't just Mister Da and Shi Chong, as the third bell rang, figures suddenly shot out from all the checkpoints in Qiushui, accompanied by the suddenly rising coercion around them.

Those Qiushui cultivators who seemed to be dead at first suddenly seemed to be reborn at this moment.

Some people even broke through directly at the moment the bell rang.

For example, Zhuli Guan Wang Can who just came with Mr. Da, and Zhou Song, the young disciple of the High Heaven Pavilion.

For a moment, the purple cloud that would only appear after the cultivator broke through the realm, rolled and surged over the autumn water like fireworks, and the dead silence of the autumn water was instantly washed away by this exuberant vitality.

"These years have really suffered for you."

Mr. Da glanced at Wang Can who was already standing behind him.

"Aren't you the same Mr. Big?"

Wang Can smiled wryly and shook his head.

"Mister Big."

Shi Chong suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two. Although he did not break through, he has completely recovered the peak state of the sword madman back then, and the scorching aura around him is like a real flame.

"My Chi Xiao can't bear it anymore."

His eyes fixed on Yang Zhicheng not far away like a wolf.

Mr. Wen Yanda nodded, obviously he also knew that now is not the time to be emotional.

"Qiu Shui's disciples who have reached the age of one year will join the battle."

I saw Mr. Da raised the Kaishan in his hands high, and then shouted in his somewhat hoarse voice:
"Today, we will never die with this fairy mansion that destroyed my Lingshan!"

After speaking, he waved his long sword, and behind him, those disciples who had reached the age of one year came out like birds from the courtyard gate facing the wind, thunder and cannons.

The reason why Mr. Da chose disciples over one year old was not entirely because he cared for the seedlings, but because these people were the ones who benefited from the lifting of the Trapped Mountain Curse. At this moment, whether they are true essence or spirit souls, they are already close to their own. peak state.

And this is exactly what Mr. Da has been planning all along, using the short-term increase in spiritual power to defeat the allied forces of the Immortal Mansion like lightning.

"Qiu Shui's counterattack is coming."

Looking at the Qiushui disciples who were rushing towards him, Xu Daoning swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Retreat to the ship first!"

(End of this chapter)