Junior sister, she cultivates the way of life

Chapter 430: Immortality Formation, Bu Weiyue
Fu Zhu lowered his arms and disappeared in one step.

The sword light and magic were like a dream bubble, not touching her. The talisman bead released its spiritual consciousness, covering a radius of thousands and tens of thousands of miles, looking for that sword energy.

Yun Tan blinked, holding a round fan in his hand, waved it in front of Fu Zhu's eyes, and asked, "What are you looking for?"

There was a pure light in her eyes: "Is it a treasure?"

Fu Zhu had no time to deal with the water monster, so she closed her eyes and began the second round of search. The sound of the surging sea of ​​blood, the panting breathing of the beast, and some signs of life all fell into the net spread by her consciousness.

But there was no trace of Gong Shaoqing.

Relying on sword energy to find people is quite useful on normal days, but...

Fu Zhu opened his eyes and looked at the flashes of swords and sabers all around. Various complex auras were intertwined and mixed together. It was so chaotic that it obscured the sword energy.

Or maybe it’s because the South China Sea is too deep.

Seeing that Fuzhu ignored him, Yuntan reached out to grab her arm and asked persistently: "What treasure are you looking for?"

Fuzhu finally paid her some attention and said in a cold tone, "It's not a treasure."

Yun Tan asked curiously, "What is that?"

She answered softly, "A dying man."

Hearing this answer, Yun Tan frowned slightly and asked in confusion: "Since he is about to die, why are you looking for him?"

She looked at Fuzhu and asked speculatively, "Do you want to save him?"

According to Yuntan's understanding, only those who you want to save need to be found. As for those who you don't want to save, why bother where they die?

Fu Zhu shook his head: "It's not saving, it's killing."

Yun Tan found it novel, and she said cheerfully: "Then I'll find him for you."

Then she added: "However, you must give me the Du Lu Sword to repay my kindness."

"You humans follow the principle of repaying even a drop of kindness with a sword. You must remember this."

Fu Zhu's mouth twitched slightly. He had never heard of this truth. This water monster must have made it up.

"What's that look in your eyes?" Yun Tan was unhappy, "I'm telling the truth."

She raised her hand to create a formation, and the sea water turned upside down, condensing into the shape of a tree. Then the roots of this towering tree quickly spread out and penetrated downwards, pulling out monks one after another from the bottom of the sea.

"Is there the person you are looking for?" Yun Tan asked, tilting his head.

Fu Zhu half-squinted his eyes and looked towards the far end of the giant tree in the sea. A monk who was wet all over, with bloodstained clothes and looked disheveled, raised his sword to cut off the tree roots and flew away quickly.

Fu Zhu extended a sword, and the sword light was like moonlight, pouring down. The sea water "splashed" loudly, and a crack was torn in the middle.

Cut off the South China Sea with one sword.

Yun Tan was slightly stunned. In the corner of his eye, he saw the man in white spinning and disappearing in front of him.

The vast South China Sea is blocked by a wall of sword energy, and neither the sky nor the sea is passable.

Gong Shaoqing stopped flying and looked back at the vast South China Sea. A glimpse of white clothes appeared in his eyes. The girl raised her hand and a piece of bright yellow rope dangled over.

At this moment, a cold light pierced out from the sea water, and Gong Huo flew out, killing with a sword!
Fuzhu did not dodge or evade, the sword in his hand trembled slightly, one transformed into many, and chanted: "Harmony and tranquility, like a dream summoning, the sword is like lead, cut!"

The sword light burst out from the more than three hundred Qi palaces on Gong Huo's body, destroying his body and soul.

Gong Shaoqing's eyes were bloodshot, and the hand holding the sword was shaking, and the sword's heart had long been broken.

Fu Zhu tied up Gong Shaoqing with dragon tendons and took him back to see Yue Su.

The girl coughed up blood, and Zhu Wei gently wiped it off for her. Yosu held the sword, looked down at him, and smiled slowly:

"Liu Yunlin has already gone. Since you are going to hold the Couple Ceremony with her, go and accompany her."

Yue Su's voice was very light and dissipated in the wind. Gong Shaoqing stretched out his hand and grasped the tip of the sword. He looked up at the thin and sick girl, his eyes full of regret.

"Yosu, I regret this."

He burst into tears and said in a bitter voice, "Do you know that in the sword art of the South Sea, the Gong family's swordsmanship is not well-known? My father and grandfather were not pure sword practitioners. When people mention the Gong family, they only remember Gong Mingxin, the hundred-year-old swordsman!"

"But Gong Mingxin is not from our Gong family. The more famous she becomes, the deeper the thorns will penetrate into the hearts of the Gong family members, integrating into their blood and flesh, flaring up from time to time, and it hurts a lot..."

Yue Su looked at Gong Shaoqing's repentant expression with cold eyes.

He said: "Liu Yunlin and I invited you to the South China Sea with all our heart. The affection we showed you during our trip was not fake..."

But why did it change later?

It was obvious that at that time, they held three-foot-long green swords in their hands...just to show God that he was not fair to people.

Gong Shaoqing let go of the sword tip, and memories reappeared before his eyes.

The voices of his great-grandfather, grandfather, and father, three generations, rang in his ears, saying that as long as he obtained the sword bone, his swordsmanship would go further and he would be the most dazzling swordsman in the South China Sea swordsmanship.

Gong Mingxin is already the past, but the name Gong Shaoqing will remain famous throughout the world.

He hesitated, wavered, felt guilty, and finally felt at ease.

The Gong family's children were better than the others in terms of talent in swordsmanship, but compared to the highest peaks, they were far from enough.

There are too many geniuses who have left their names in kendo, but the Gong family is the only one missing.

He is the most promising person in the Gong family, how could he let everyone down?
Gong Shaoqing comforted himself in this way to cover up the meanness deep in his heart.

but--

Before meeting Yue Su in the South China Sea, he really didn't know that she was born with a sword bone and would become a sword fairy for a hundred years.

Gong Shaoqing knew that he was beginning to become jealous of Yuesu.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

The Gong family will be destroyed because of that one thought.

He turned his neck slightly and looked at his great-grandfather Gong Qingchang, who was already at a disadvantage.

Yue Su took two breaths, put his left hand on the wrist holding the sword, and stabbed forward. Blood spread from Gong Shaoqing's heart.

She said that she would kill Liu Yunlin and Gong Shaoqing with her own hands, and now she has done it.

Gong Mingxin looked at him coldly, without any emotion on her face.

After a thousand years, the Gong family finally brought about its own destruction.

Zhu Wei supported Yue Su, the worry between her brows became more and more intense. She kept sending spiritual power into Yue Su, but it was in vain.

Suddenly, a light, annoying voice came from above my head: "She is going to die."

Zhu Wei suddenly raised her head and stared at Yun Tan warily. Yun Tan seemed not to notice her. She half leaned over and looked closely at You Su, and concluded: "She is really fast..."

Before Yun Tan could even utter the word "die", Fu Zhu covered his mouth and pulled him aside.

Her eyes widened slightly and she looked at Fu Zhu in disbelief, unable to believe that she treated her so rudely.

Yun Tan pointed at himself and said, "I saved your life twice!"

"twice?"

Fu Zhu was stunned, the scene in her mind was frozen in the cold moonlight, she blurted out: "It was you that time with the Wanxiang Mirror?"

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Yun Tan scrutinizingly: "Have you been following me since so early?"

Yun Tan smiled sweetly, opened her lips slightly, and uttered a few words silently:
The immortal formation is formed, and the steps are subtle.