Void Transformation

Judge Lu You, facing the battle against the water, the short sword in his hand is also extraordinary. At this moment, a sword is pierced out, and with the power of the opponent's palm, the short sword is drawn out and left the battlefield. At this moment, his eyes are full of luck.

Regarding this matter, he had nothing but joy in his heart, no guilt, because he had already seen that this young man was saving himself only for the information of Xuanmo Ancient Sword. If he can't solve this trouble when he is injured, then after he gets out of trouble, he will have to face a life-and-death crisis.

At the same time, Chu Ningyue's stature retreated, and between her turns, her spells poured out of her palm. I wanted to take a volley and kill the judge Lu You on the spot, but the air wave behind him has already swept through.

Between his brows frowning slightly, he could only use his palm to resist the air waves behind him. Under the sweep of the air wave, although most of the power was dissolved by the mana, it was still swept out by the air wave, and the injury was added to the injury. Fortunately, the third escape technique can be used to dissolve this impact.

Chu Ningyue was full of cold sweat on her forehead at this time, not because of fear, but because of her injuries.

Before she entered this world, she had always been a cultivator, possessing body-protecting Taoist rhyme all over her body, and from the bottom of her heart, she did not regard Judge Lu You as an opponent, but as a secular Practitioner.

What's more, he had clearly eaten a Medicine Pill for the other party before, shocking this person. Under the blessing of many conditions, Chu Ningyue did not expect that the other party would have the courage to attack herself, and she did not expect that she would be injured by the other party's sneak attack.

The short sword used by the judge Lu You was indeed not extraordinary, but made of cold iron. However, the root cause of Chu Ningyue's injury was still because she still had the cultivator mana, but she had lost the body protection Daoyun.

In other words, although her mana is tyrannical compared to this realm Practitioner, her defensive power is extremely weak. It is the physical strength of this young man that is relied upon, not the body of her cultivator.

Now that the blood flow from the wound on her waist is not stopping, and the air wave is swept by the impact, Chu Ningyue's current situation can be described as precarious. However, because the air wave has already been buffered by the previous flame hood, its power has finally decayed.

Otherwise, just relying on the changes just now, I am afraid that I will not die, and I will be seriously injured.

Facing the cascading waves in front of him, Chu Ningyue has few feasible things. If there was no previous injury, there are still many options for this game, but at the moment, there is only the dumbest way to support it.

Chu Ningyue had experienced the pain of rebuilding San Gong and self-destructing spiritual veins, so the pain caused by this injury was nothing to her. But at this moment, on top of the brocade, it is already scarlet, and his physical strength is constantly losing.

This made her power of spirit and soul, but her consciousness began to weaken, and she repeated it countless times now, using her mana to resist the air wave, and then being swept out by the air wave, using the escape technique to dissolve the impact.

As the injury gradually aggravated, her consciousness gradually became dim, but fortunately, the oncoming impact became smaller and smaller under countless disappearances.

It's a pity that her consciousness is no longer able to support the moment when the aftermath dissipates. His eyes were gradually filled with exhaustion, and he could no longer open them, but at the last glance, he seemed to see a Daoist shadow.

People who should never be here...

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Time is like a white horse passing a gap, and in a blink of an eye, three days have passed. No one remembers the murder in the mountain village on the barren mountain, and no one knows it. After the meteor, the eyes are full of desolation. It seems that the people who showed up that day have become dreamy bubbles, with no trace to be found, no trace of the horizon.

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the breeze is hard to find. On an official road that has been abandoned for many years, a simple horse-drawn carriage gallops south, bringing up all the dust. But although this carriage is simple, the white horse at the front is not like an ordinary thing, and the speed is extraordinary, and it is still comparable to the four-world warrior when traveling with this heavy object.

What's more weird is that this carriage is not driven by a driver, and it relies on a white horse to perform on its own, as if an old horse knows the way. If there are people who cherish horses here, I am afraid they will curse the people in the car and violent things.

But fortunately, this place has been barren for a long time, and no one will come here, let alone see the scene in front of you. Because this official road has not been used for many years, not only is it inaccessible here, but also because of the harsh weather.

At this time, the carriage galloped past, and the dust and sand it brought up was nothing unusual here. Because at a glance, there are few mountains and water, yellow sand everywhere, and the ground is quite dry due to the constant blazing sun, full of cracks, and it can be said that a single inch of grass is hard to grow.

Inside the carriage, a young man in a green shirt, with clean brows and a slender figure, is holding a folding fan and slowly fanning. From time to time, I looked out of the car window, and everyone who caught my eye was a bleak scene of yellow sand, but this person looked curious and contented.

"Cough...cough..."

At this moment, a soft cough sounded from behind Young Master Qingshan. When he heard the sound, the pleasant color on his face slowly converged, and replaced by a trace of solemnity.

When he got up, he let a young man in brocade clothes behind him. This boy was pale and weak. On top of his brocade clothes, he was covered with dust and blood. In sharp contrast with this young man in the green shirt, if there is a third person present here, and it falls into his eyes, it must be the difference between cloud and mud.

"you're awake?"

Young Master Qingshan's voice is quite neutral, and when he speaks, the previous pleasant color has disappeared, replaced by calm and calm, but a little less gentle.

"You saved me?"

Shao Jin Yi spoke in a young voice, his breath still faint, and at the same time he slowly opened his eyes, and greeted the young man in Qingshan. Before people could see clearly, there was a burst of fragrance. But before he could take a closer look, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist again, and he couldn't help but frown.

"That's it."

The young man in Qingshan seemed to notice the change in the boy's expression. At this moment, he lowered his head and glanced at the wound on his waist, and then turned around. At the same time, he took out a bottle of Medicine Pill from his cuff and threw it on the limp where the boy was. Open the mouth:

"My son is not good at medical skills. You still need someone to treat your wounds, but this medicine can help stabilize your qi and blood and speed up recovery."

The Jinyi boy picked up the Medicine Pill, not immediately taking it, but looking at the person's back. In his mind, the figure of another person emerged, which was vaguely seen before he fell into a coma.

But after half a breath, he shook his head slightly, confirming that the two people were not the same person, and they could never be the same person. A faint disappointment flashed under his eyes, and at the same time he spoke softly:

"Thank you."

Although he thanked him, he did not accept the Medicine Pill given by the other party. It was not because he was worried that the other party would harm him, but he knew very well that his main injury was not the wound on his waist, but the lack of Spiritual Qi.

This young man in Jinyi is the Chu Ningyue who accidentally entered this world after accepting the inheritance of the secret realm from the back of Qianyanzong. Now she has accepted the fact that she was incarnate as a teenager, and because of the injury, she has a new understanding of this world.

"After this incident, it is not that nothing is gained, at least when you act in the future, you need to be cautious, and you can no longer think highly of yourself."

This is what Chu Ningyue thought in her heart. If she hadn't identified herself as a cultivator in her mind on the day, and thought that the judge Lu You's life and death were between her own thoughts, she would not be calculated by him.

As for the details, you don’t have to think too much, and you don’t need to think too much, just learn a lesson.

My current situation is quite mysterious. Although I can use cultivator spells, I also have cultivator realm, but when he moves, whether it is physical strength or defense, he is restricted by this young physical body.

In the future, before resuming the body-protecting Taoist rhyme, even if you are facing an opponent that you can handle at will, you can't regenerate the heart of underestimating the enemy. If it weren't for that person deliberately to leave himself behind, instead of taking his own life, Yijian would not be able to bear this young man's physical body.

"You are not curious why I saved you?"

The young man in Qingshan still turned his back to Chu Ningyue. At this time, after waiting for a few breaths, he hadn't heard anything other than thank you, a trace of doubt arose in his heart, and he took the initiative to ask questions.

"I don't know."

Although Chu Ningyue was seriously injured, but Divine Sense and mood were not damaged. At this moment, she can clearly feel that this person is not hostile to herself. But if he said why he saved herself, it is indeed impossible to guess, but she wants to know how the other party saved herself more than this.

On that day, he was forced to hard-wire the power of the meteorite to use the Cultivation Base, which could only be able to save his life. How did this person save his own under the storm?

What's more, that day, with Divine Sense, it was impossible for anyone to hide in secret and wait for an opportunity to move. Even if his Divine Sense can't spy, the last palm of the old man with white beard is enough to force him to show up.

"Because of this."

Young Master Qingshan was noncommittal about the boy's reaction, but he still felt in his heart that this scene was different from what he had expected. At this moment, the tone was still indifferent, but there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Fortunately, he turned his back to Chu Ningyue at this moment, and he was not aware of it. At this time, Chu Ningyue did not actively use Divine Sense to lock this person.

While talking, the former took out a jade pendant and handed it to the young man incarnate by Chu Ningyue. When the latter saw this jade pendant, the message of the object appeared when his mind was neutral.

This jade pendant was a token of own gift from the green-clothed woman when she wanted to get away by the lake that day. It is said that when going down the mountain, if you are in danger, you can show this thing to others.

But when I went down the mountain, my journey was unimpeded, but when I got down the mountain, I was blocked by the light curtain of mysterious formation. At that time, because there was no one else on the scene, and the mysterious formation, I couldn't break it with brute force, so I didn't even think about this jade pendant.

Later, when the green-clothed woman died tragically, this jade pendant was completely forgotten by herself, and she kept wearing it, but didn't want to meet someone related to it today.

However, depending on the meaning of the person in front of you, what this jade pendant represents must have another meaning. I am quite weak at the moment, and the opponent's strength is unclear.

However, just as Chu Ningyue was thinking about it, Young Master Qingshan took the initiative to speak, and then spit out:

"This thing is the personal treasure of Uncle Master. Now that she has given it to you, she will recognize you as a successor. However, Uncle Master is the body of sin after all, and the selected person needs to pass the examination of the Five Cities of Apocalypse, and is excellent in character and learning. Only those who can bear its legacy."

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