Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

Great people are all alike, and so are perfect people.

Qingqiu Jiuyue is a perfect genius, immortal art, supernatural powers, knowledge, there is nothing she is not good at.

She never gets tired or lazy, and she can do everything to the best of her ability, so good that Xiao Jiu feels that she doesn't need any knowledge at all, and her perfect clone can easily solve everything.

Whether it's studying or falling in love, Qingqiu Jiuyue will always help Xiao Jiu to be perfect, and even Xiao Jiu and Mei Xue's spring night was once facilitated by her (although she also involved herself).

Even the combat power that was lacking before, now Qingqiu Jiuyue has it, and there is no longer any defect.

In the eyes of not only Xiao Jiu, but almost everyone, this golden-haired and jade-faced nine-tailed fox princess is the embodiment of perfection.

Similarly, Netherworld is also perfect.

Her perfection is reflected in her concentration.

She doesn't do everything the same as Qingqiu Jiuyue, but she will do better than anyone else in what she focuses on.

This is the case for cooking, the cultivation of the Nether Immortal Dao, and the knowledge. Although she is not as proficient as Qingqiu Jiuyue, Qingqiu Jiuyue cannot beat her in what she is best at.

If women's scores were scored in all aspects, Qingqiu Jiuyue was undoubtedly better than Netherworld.

But falling in love is not an exam. In fact, it is easier to win people's hearts by specializing in the project that he is best at.

People who are too perfect are often the most likely to be looked up to, but dare not approach.

Qingqiu Jiuyue's perfection, and Netherworld's perfection are their own charms.

When these two descendants of the Twelve Earth Immortals met early in the elimination round of the top 64, they almost attracted everyone's attention.

The battle between them, as everyone imagined, performed an extremely gorgeous movement from the very beginning.

The reflection of the huge floating mountain floated on the grassland, and Qingqiu jumped to stand on the highest viewing platform in September.

"One, two, three! Start!" With one order, the entire structure of Tianqing began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

That is the hidden side of Tianqing that even Mei Xue has never seen, Tianqing's super armed posture!

Stone slabs engraved with fairy runes stood upright, and the originally ordinary-looking sea viewing platform and garden disappeared, and countless pieces of stone slabs connected together replaced the original scenery.

The current Tianqing is no longer a means of transportation for carrying humans, but a real war fortress.

"Okay, this time we're going to have a big fight!"

"Come on, let's have a good fight!"

"The other side has brought out such a big guy, what are we waiting for!"

"Come out, come out, Hundred Ghost Legion!"

Now that the enemy has launched a war fortress, the Twelve Devil Girls have completely let go of the ghost well's restrictions.

Giant ghosts with their upper body naked crawled out from the entrance of the ghost well, smelling the air of the seas and mountains, and let out deafening roars.

Dao Wuyuan, who has turned into the body of Huangquan, can also do similar things, but he can't control these ghosts gushing out of Santuchuan. He is simply a beacon, connecting Santuchuan and the present world.

The exit that belonged to Dao Wuyuan was fixed in his body, which was also the source of power of his body in the underworld.

However, there are a total of twelve exits from the underworld that belong to the Netherworld!

Each of the twelve ghost girls in white can open a ghost well, and each ghost well is directly connected to Santuchuan.

That is the underworld ruled by the Lord of Mount Tai, the habitat of billions of ghosts in the seas and mountains, and the origin of the underworld.

In the Styx River, there are countless heroes, and the souls of the peerless beauties eventually turned into ghosts and became part of the world of Santuchuan.

The Lord of Mount Tai is also the only one among the twelve Earth Immortals in the seas and mountains who has been worshiped by countless living beings and has the name of a god.

"Huh!" In the dark wind of Huangquan, countless ghosts and monsters followed the army of ghosts.

They dare not approach the Netherworld, which possesses destiny, but greedily absorb the vitality in the air.

The originally verdant grassland became more and more eerie and weird because of the appearance of this army of ghosts.

On the ground, tombstones suddenly began to rise from the ground.

"An ancient Qi practitioner, the tomb of Qin Chong."

"Ancient monk, the tomb of Ye Yu."

"Ancient Dou Di, the tomb of Xiao Yan."

"Ancient talisman master, the tomb of Lin Dong."

"Ancient Sword Cultivator, Ling Feng's Tomb."

Tombstones engraved with the real names of the deceased appeared one by one, and then vague outlines began to condense in the tombstones. This is a specialty of Santuchuan, the erosion of reality by Huangquan.

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"This kind of method is not..." Mei Xue looked at the reflection of Huang Quan, which was gradually eroding the present world. Not long ago, he had just experienced the fourth-level magician, and he was very familiar with this scenery. Taboo!

"It's incredible, it's amazing!"

"Yeah, I'm really old, such a little girl can use this kind of method, tsk tsk!" A large group of veteran magicians of the Shenyi rank felt ashamed.

This kind of power that erodes the seas and mountains and pollutes the world with its own power is the biggest feature of the fourth level of magicians - the Tianyu level, that is, the method used by Netherworld at this moment is already close to the mighty power of the Tianyu level.

Of course, this is not entirely due to her own credit, the divine mandate in her body is the biggest root cause.

This is said to come from the true fate rune directly passed down by the Lord Taishan. Even the sect masters of the Nether Immortal Dao in the past have never practiced it. It is a true legend.

Every Nether Immortal Warlock who has cultivated the Destiny Rune has the power of ghosts and gods. Now the gate of the underworld opened by Nether Yellow Spring is the embodiment of her power of "Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night".

When she can open and keep these gates of the underworld without any restraints, she will naturally step into the realm of heaven.

The barrier between the dharma body and the divine will, and the divine will to the heavenly domain, does not exist for her to have the "destiny".

This is something she has only recently become aware of.

And it was Mei Xue who brought her all this.

If Mei Xue hadn't fallen into Santu River with her and brought her back from Santu River, it would be impossible for her to comprehend the profound meaning of "Destiny".

Where is Santuchuan? It is the origin of the Styx River in the mountains and seas, the world of the dead ruled by the Lord of Mount Tai, and the destination of hundreds of millions of living beings in the mountains and seas.

It is impossible for a living person who entered the Santuchuan to come back alive. After realizing that he had fallen into the Santuchuan, Netherworld had almost given up all hope.

However, facing her in despair, Mei Xue stretched out her hand, hugged her, and took her away from Santuchuan.

From that day on, Netherworld changed.

She is no longer naive, and no longer hides from the world. Mei Xue walked into her heart, while she walked into the world of seas and mountains.

The saint of the Nether Immortal Dao was thus born.

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"Sure enough, you've realized it!" Qingqiu Jiuyue's face was serious when she saw the army of ghosts summoned by Netherworld Huangquan with a wave of hands, and the Nine Sons of Yin Demon whistling and flying around her.

"Ahh!" Xiao Jiu, who was placed on Qingqiu Jiuyue's shoulders, looked at the Hundred Ghosts Legion opposite him with some fear.

Even in the daytime, the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts still makes people's teeth chatter. Those ghosts that have been disemboweled and bloody all over the body directly make many children burst into tears.

The giant ghosts with big arms and round waists, ranging in height from three to five meters, are full of courage just by looking at them, not to mention the scene where they started to swing their giant sticks and charged towards Tianqing.

It was a living map of hell with hundreds of ghosts, and the huge mace was stained with the blood of an unknown number of ghosts.

"do not be afraid."

"We are no longer what we were in the past."

"Xiao Jiu, I will win."

There was no wavering in Qingqiu Jiuyue's eyes.

It was an indomitable tenacity, a burning feeling full of a sense of mission.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!" The azure slabs began to change continuously, and they were arranged in a sequence that Mei Xue had never seen before.

"Huh, this is?" Among the Xuanwu Academy's team, Shui Jing looked at the order of the stone slabs on the sky with some surprise, and rarely showed concern.

"Tianqing, the formation that induces thunder."

Countless runes flowed in Qingqiu Jiuyue's pupils, and the huge structure of Tianqing was reflected in her eyes, driven and modified by her, and finally countless stone slabs were arranged into a huge array.

A big "Thunder" character is inscribed in the center of Tianqing, and the pen is like a dragon and snake. This word alone gives people a sense of immortality and ethereal dust. At this moment, Tianqing can no longer see the appearance of Fushan. Instead, it became a war fortress covered with countless fairy rune slabs.

This is the true face of Tianqing, the super magic weapon of the demon fox clan that the golden-haired and jade-faced nine-tailed fox devoted all their efforts to build, and it can be the ultimate fortress against the nine secluded species.

"Boom!" In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and streaks of thunder light fell, and fell heavily on the army of ghosts driven by the nether world, blasting the tallest ghosts into charcoal one by one.

"Hundred ghosts, evil clouds!" Youming Huangquan tapped lightly, and dozens of ghosts in Taoist robes in the army of hundreds of ghosts raised ghost bone banners, and countless ghosts and monsters formed a large black expanse of ghostly aura amidst the shaking of the ghost banners. Cloud, took over the thunder and fire in the sky.

However, the thunder fire that represents the righteousness of the world is the nemesis of all ghosts after all. Even if there are countless ghosts and monsters that make up this black cloud, there will always be a few thunderbolts that will blast through this black cloud and explode firmly in the army of hundreds of ghosts. Open, bursting out group after group of dazzling thunderstorms.

In every thunderstorm, dozens or hundreds of ghosts would be wiped out, many of them mighty big ghosts, and even the ghost cultivator who manipulated the Ghost Bone Banner was blown up several times, causing several flaws to appear in the black clouds in the sky.

As a result, more thunder lights fell, and blue-white thunder lights burst out one after another on the ground, which looked as magnificent as the sea in a storm. "Boom!" In an instant, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and streaks of thunder light fell, and fell heavily on the army of ghosts driven by the nether world, blasting the tallest ghosts into charcoal one by one.

"Hundred ghosts, evil clouds!" Youming Huangquan tapped lightly, and dozens of ghosts in Taoist robes in the army of hundreds of ghosts raised ghost bone banners, and countless ghosts and monsters formed a large black expanse of ghostly aura amidst the shaking of the ghost banners. Cloud, took over the thunder and fire in the sky.

However, the thunder fire that represents the righteousness of the world is the nemesis of all ghosts after all. Even if there are countless ghosts and monsters that make up this black cloud, there will always be a few thunderbolts that will blast through this black cloud and explode firmly in the army of hundreds of ghosts. Open, bursting out group after group of dazzling thunderstorms.

In every thunderstorm, dozens or hundreds of ghosts would be wiped out, many of them mighty big ghosts, and even the ghost cultivator who manipulated the Ghost Bone Banner was blown up several times, causing several flaws to appear in the black clouds in the sky.

As a result, more thunder lights fell, and blue-white thunder lights burst out one after another on the ground, which looked as magnificent as the sea in a storm.