After I worshipped Bodhi, I was invincible

Chapter 172
Ao Qing put the sword into its sheath and put it back into the mustard seeds.

Looking at Zhinu to the side with both eyes, she didn't talk nonsense, and said straight to the point: "Have you found Yuyi's whereabouts in the thatched hut?"

Weaver Goddess lamented: "I did look for it, but I searched all over the house, but I didn't see the shadow of Yuyi."

Ao Qing nodded, and took the conversation: "Since there is no one in the house, he probably hid somewhere else. I saw a dense forest not far away and a river rushing by. You wait here first, and I will look for it as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, Ao Qing turned and left.

According to Sun Shouyi's fragmentary memories, he went to the river to look for clothes. Weeds were overgrown in the mud and sand at the bottom of the river. After pushing aside the intertwined aquatic plants, he really found Yuyi at the bottom of the river, which was sealed off by a spell.

With the seal in his hand to break the spell, Ao Qing picked up the feather coat and left the river, and flew towards the thatched cottage.

The feather coat is light and thin, not made of feathers, but a nearly translucent material. Under the sun, the surface of the feather coat has a halo of light, and the colorful dark lines appear and disappear from time to time.

After flying down to the thatched cottage, Ao Qing handed the feather clothes to Zhinu.

"I found this at the bottom of the river. I don't know if it's the Yuyi you mentioned?"

Zhinu looked at the seven-color gauze garment in Ao Qing's hand, her brows were beaming with joy, and she bowed: "Thank you, God, this is exactly the feather robe that my little girl lost!"

After saying a few words of gratitude to Ao Qing, Zhinu stretched out her hand, and the feather robe seemed to have life, and it merged into Zhinu's body, and the worn-out cloth was replaced. jade pendant.

Zhinu's spiritual power recovered, and the bruises and wounds on her body also recovered.

Seeing this, Ao Qing didn't say much, and pulled Zhinu to fly out of the illusion.

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When passing through the crack, the blood thread lingering at the exit of the gap has withered and failed, and it is not the blood thread that supports the crack, but a spear magic weapon.

When Ao Qing and Zhinu flew away from the illusion, the gap collapsed, and the spear also shook and flew out of the crack debris.

The spear spun a few times in the air, turned into a streamer and flew into Jai Zi's hands.

Wearing shabby clothes, Yazi sat cross-legged on the boulder, looking down at the gourd in his hand, like a stone statue standing against the wind.

Not far away is Zhiying Daoist who is trapped by the Xuandao blood array.

Real Zhiying's body is full of wounds, her white hair is scattered on her shoulders, the ends of her hair are clotted with blood, and the magic weapon in her hand is full of cracks.

Yazi's body was also stained with blood, but Ao Qing couldn't tell whether the blood was his own, or it was splashed from Zhiying Daoist.

The most astonishing thing is that the original barren mountains and mountains were directly razed to the ground.

The scorched soil is full of broken branches and catkins, all the tigers and leopards are fleeing, the birds are hiding deep, and there are crows hovering and singing in the sky, and the surrounding area is lifeless.

Zhinu also had a slightly surprised expression on her face. She followed Ao Qing and walked slowly to Yazi.

Ao Qing said: "Senior, I brought him out."

The silent Yazi raised his head and pointed to his side.

Ao Qing understood, and led Zhinu to Jaizi's side, and explained a few words in a low voice. After hearing the words, Zhinu quickly understood the reason, and obediently sat on the stone floor.

Glancing over to Zhinu beside him, Yazi didn't say much, and looked at Ao Qing with cold eyes.

"If you have any questions, ask as soon as possible. The evil forces behind this person are not good, and they won't stay for a long time."

Ao Qing nodded: "Thank you senior, Xiaolong understands."

Looking at the dying Zhiying real person, Ao Qing really wanted to pay for it with a knife, or steal the memory directly, not to mention that if he could use this to kill the golden immortal and kill the enemy by leapfrogging, the harvest can be imagined!

Hold back what you want and think in your heart, this matter is not in a hurry.

Thoughts turned slightly in his mind, Ao Qing walked up to Zhiying Zhenren, and after a moment of contemplation, he said: "Really, I have offended you, and I hope you understand."

"I understand that real people have been seeking immortality and Taoism all their lives, and there are not a few demons and evil people who died under the knife of real people. To become an elder in Pengqiu must be highly respected."

Real Zhiying frowned, her face was bloodless, and a long knife covered in blood was hanging between her brows.

This long sword is exactly the magic weapon used by Yazi, and the blade is full of resentment, which is the key to restrain Zhiying Daoist.

"What on earth do you want to say?" There was a sense of impatience in the tone of the Zhiying real person.

Ao Qing smiled: "The real person must have misunderstood."

"A family member learned Taoism in Pengqiu. He mentioned you and said that the real person has a high reputation in Pengqiu and is highly respected. The younger generation really admires the real person."

As soon as these words came out, the expression on the real person's face really changed.

Ao Qing didn't change his face, and continued to speak: "It's not easy for a real person to cultivate the Tao, and it's just a matter of closing your eyes to die. After death and Taoism, people accused you of colluding with evil spirits, and let it go."

Speaking of this, the expression on the real person's face became more and more ugly.

Seeing this, Ao Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and continued to add fuel and vinegar.

"Unfortunately, I entered the illusion and killed monsters, and I learned something I shouldn't know."

The body bent down, and the smile on Ao Qing's face did not diminish.

"Should the real person not want these things to spread and become the object of discussion forever? The real person has come to this point, with countless followers, but he is spurned by others after death. Thousands of years of practice have been wasted..."

Hearing this, the expression on the real person's face was completely angry.

She looked up at Ao Qing, a layer of cold sweat broke out on her back, and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"What the hell do you... know exactly!"

Ao Qing coughed lightly, and sighed, "The real person is a righteous fairy family, why bother to ruin his reputation for a few evil spirits?"

"As long as the real person tells the truth, I am determined to rot these things in my stomach."

"As for what it is, the real person must be clearer than me, the blood-stained knife, the price you paid when the old Taoist accepted you as a disciple in front of the Taoist temple that year."

Hearing this, Zhiying Daoist's expression changed drastically, his lips opened and closed, but he didn't say a word.

Ao Qing shook her head, her expression remained the same: "My lord, why bother?"

"To be honest, when I saw you meeting two demon cultivators in the East China Sea, and saw that you had exchanged demon cores, it was meaningless for you to continue to hide them. Those two demon cultivators are not kind, and maybe they will unload after you die. Kill the donkey and pour all the dirty water on you."

"Really, think about it carefully, do you need to continue to hide this matter?"

Ao Qing continued: "The advantages and disadvantages are obvious. If you tell me the truth, I will naturally not say more. Otherwise, let the six realms of the Three Realms know about your past. Wouldn't it be a kind of torture?"

Ao Qing was persuasive and persuasive, and the emotions in Zhiying Zhenren's heart were mobilized little by little.

Those most filthy existences buried deep in my heart were also nakedly pulled out, exposed to the sun without any cover.

Indeed, she is not afraid of death, nor is she afraid of being accused of colluding with evil spirits.

But she was afraid that she would be unbearable, that her darkness would be made public and ridiculed by the world.

Just like the word "monster" that she opened and shut at the beginning, she was afraid, and the fear became a "monster" after death. She had been hiding for thousands of years, and she was already used to her current identity and appearance.

Instead of that two-headed monster!

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