Poor little koi carp is spoiled by big bosses from the Three Realms

Chapter 61 Don't seek the way, only for the common people

Even if two dolls are fused together, they can still emit a terrifying turbidity.

Master Qinghe also knew something was wrong, and hurried back with a group of people anxiously.

But it was too late.

With the lotus pond as the center, the surging black air made the water in the pond boil, and spread out continuously.

Fu Yao was surprised: "The third witch-gu ghost baby is actually in the lotus pond?"

With a serious face, Master Qinghe squeezed out a golden light spell and slammed it down towards the lotus pond.

But a large cloud of turbid air suddenly appeared above the lotus pond, which not only blocked the golden light, but even swallowed it alive.

Countless monks who came to attend the lecture scattered and fled in all directions, but none of them could keep up with the speed of the foul air spreading.

Amidst the screams and weeping, Jiang Yanzhou jumped down from the magic weapon involuntarily, holding the Wen Tianzhu in his hand, and forcibly tore a hole in the turbid air.

His thin and thin figure stood in front of several children, and he said sharply, "Run! The farther you run, the better!"

Master Qinghe's other disciples also appeared one after another, and together with the monks, they resisted the erosion of the turbid air.

The bell in Lu Qingling's hand was almost deafening, she held it tightly: "The bell keeps ringing, the sound has never been so loud..."

"Master, what should we do?" Fuyao's face turned pale.

The Golden Void Cave was almost swallowed by the turbid air, and the monks formed into groups in twos and threes, struggling to resist.

The strong protect the weak, and the weak also struggle to cut out a sword light...

After Jiang Yanzhou rescued those children, he ran towards where Gu Chenying was without hesitation.

Master Qinghe looked at the hell in front of him, and said in a low voice: "Fuyao, follow me to the Huntian Pavilion!"

Fuyao froze all over, with intense sadness in his eyes, and choked up, "...Yes!"

"Qingling, remember to follow Fuyao closely, she will protect you!"

As soon as Master Qinghe finished speaking, Fuyao hugged Gu Qingling violently, tears dripping down her tiny palms.

Gu Qingling blinked: Where is the Huntian Pavilion?Why is Sister Fuyao so sad?

She huddled in Fuyao's arms, and was taken to the steeple pavilion at the highest point of Jinxu Cave.

And a circular magic weapon with a round shape quietly floated in the center of the formation, and after sensing their arrival, it emitted bursts of faint golden light.

Master Qinghe walked over with a solemn expression, the sadness in Fuyao's eyes deepened.

"Master...will you replace me?" Her voice trembled.

Master Qinghe kept walking, and said slowly: "Silly boy, even if the armillary sphere sucks all your spiritual power, it won't be enough to dispel the turbid energy."

Spirit power, suck it dry?
Gu Qingling was placed on the ground by Fuyao, and stared blankly at the back of Master Qinghe drifting away.

For some reason, she was also slightly shocked in her heart, with a tragic feeling of wanting to cry.

At this time, Yun Chi said: "I don't seek the Dao, but only for the common people... It turns out that the world of cultivating immortals is not all hypocritical people."

Gu Qingling asked: "Master, what do you mean by that?"

"The armillary sphere can release the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth, but if you want to activate it, you need to burn spiritual power."

"And a person of Qing He's age needs to rely on spiritual power to live...that is to say, he has to sacrifice himself for the Golden Void Cave."

Gu Qingling's eyes suddenly widened.

She pursed her lips, shook off Fuyao's hand, and ran forward quickly.

"Stop it, you can't do that!"

"Qingling, come back quickly!" Fuyao paled in shock, and reached out to grab her, but only touched the corner of her flowing skirt.

But Master Qinghe has already made up his mind to go, and ignores her cry.Just when his palm was about to touch the armillary sphere, Gu Qingling rushed over like a little rabbit.

With a "bang", the armillary sphere was knocked aside by her, and she held it firmly in her arms.

"Qingling! Let go of that thing!"

Master Qinghe's face suddenly turned pale.

When Gu Qingling fell to the ground, she felt that her butt was about to be broken into four pieces.

She sat still in a dizzy state, her voice was immature and firm: "Don't let it go! You can't sacrifice yourself!"

As soon as the words fell, dense lines suddenly lit up on the ring of the armillary sphere, almost scorching white light burst out from Gu Qingling's arms, with a strong wind, wrapped her whole body, and slowly rose into the air.

"Not good... she activated the armillary sphere!"

Master Qinghe nearly fainted, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Hey? How did I fly?"

Even in this situation, Gu Qingling did not let go of the armillary sphere, but instead looked around curiously.

Fuyao was shocked and said: "Master, why is she still doing well?"

Logically speaking, the armillary sphere should absorb all of her spiritual power in an instant!
Master Qinghe opened his lips, just about to say something.However, the white light was even more dazzling, like a continuously spreading ring, centered on the Golden Void Cave, clearing away all the turbid air in a radius of tens of miles!
"This..." Fu Yao was so startled that he couldn't speak.

How much spiritual power does she have in her body?

After the turbid air was cleared, there was still a residual mild white light, which lightly shrouded the monks.

Like the warm sun on a cold day, it makes everyone feel warm.

The ring of the armillary sphere turned faster and faster, and as the turbid air in the lotus pond disappeared, Chang Jun, whose skin was black and covered with blood-red lines, also covered his head in pain!

Now she has been occupied by two Witch Gu dolls, and under the power of the armillary sphere, she feels as if her whole body has been torn in two.

Master Qinghe hurriedly said: "Fuyao, that ghost baby is very weak now, quickly gather everyone to kill him! Give Qingling to me!"

"Yes!"

……

Gu Qingling vaguely heard something, but it was not very clear.

She felt like a fish swimming in the deep sea, flexible and brisk, with the breath of the sea in her breath.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up. A furry, black and white guy was holding a big watermelon and gnawing on it.

Gu Qingling: "..."

Why!How can there be a big watermelon in the sea?

So she swam forward with all her strength until she broke through the surface of the sea and shouted: "I want to eat melon too!"

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

Gu Chenying was so frightened by her howling that she fell off the chair.

He stood up with a dark face, lowered his head and looked at Gu Qingling, his hair was full of black lines.

"You eat whatever melon you eat! Do you know how long you have been in a coma? I was almost scolded to death by my second brother!"

Gu Qingling blinked blankly.

Oh, yes, I hugged that bastard instrument, then flew up, and then swam in the sea...

What a mess!

She shook her little head.

At this time, Jiang Yanzhou opened the door and came in with a look of joy on his face.

"Sister Qingling, you finally woke up! Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are you hungry?"

"It doesn't hurt, I'm so hungry, I want to eat a big watermelon." Gu Qingling was still thinking about the melon in her dream.

Jiang Yanzhou laughed, and immediately arranged for someone to buy watermelons.

But before the watermelon arrived, Fuyao hurried over upon hearing the news.

"Qingling, how is your recovery? Come with me to the Huntian Pavilion, your second brother has already arrived."

　Chapter (3/3), updated today~!

　　
　
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