UGB Chapter 694 When I die!
Chapter 694 When I die!
Chapter 694 When I die!
Qingshui Zhenjun looked solemn, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious, just like when he taught his disciples in the past.
He was determined to stay and die, and seemed to want to learn the last lesson.
It's just that I don't know who to listen to what I said.
Perhaps this true monarch used this method to tell everyone on the barren mountain that the establishment of the Purple Scarf Army and the Commoner League was not just for profit.
There is also the concept of pursuing fairness and justice.
After all, Liu Yu, Xu Haoran, Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others are already the absolute backbone of their respective organizations, and some of them may be promoted to senior elders in the near future.
If their beliefs are shaken, the consequences will undoubtedly be disastrous, and the impact on the cause of overthrowing the Holy Land of Qianting will be incalculable.
Similar words, not to mention Guo Poyun, Liao Yunxi and others, even Liu Yu has heard countless times in the 30 to [-] years since he joined the Commoner League.
If it is pure words, it is not convincing at all.
However, in conjunction with True Monarch Qingshui's actions at this time, there is an indescribable power that makes people involuntarily agree with and convince them.
In order to implement the "justice" in his heart, and to bridge the rift caused by Ding Jing's betrayal, he chose to make up for it with his life!
On the barren hill, everyone looked moved.
In his heart, the belief that had been shaken by Ming Jing's betrayal became firm again, and it was even more convinced before.
The Purple Turban Army, the Commoner League, and the Qianting Holy Land and the Zongmen Family are not connected in essence!
In a critical moment, a Yuanying Zhenjun is about to use his life to prove the existence of "justice".
It's worth it!
"justice?"
"In this world, most monks pursue profit, but few people pursue justice itself."
On the barren hills and plains, Liu Yu stood with a gun, feeling a little moved in his heart.
"pattering~"
He let the rain wet his clothes and flow down from the top of his head, bringing a bit of coolness.
The way of immortality is private, and the essence of cultivating immortals is to compete for various resources for cultivating immortals, and to seize the heaven and earth to make up for one's own deficiencies.
Under such circumstances, it is difficult for any cultivator to be selfless.
Those who use the banner of "righteousness" say high-sounding words, but in reality they are just putting on a layer of clothing for their dark side.
Perhaps, they do not believe in the existence of "justice", and may even hate it from the bottom of their hearts.
But on the lips, they often speak swear words.
Just because of the reputation of justice, it can often bring a lot of intangible wealth, which is more convenient to grab benefits later.
The reason why they insist on "justice" is not to identify with justice itself, but to enjoy a series of benefits that can be brought by the reputation of justice.
In essence, it is no different from those who pursue interests.
Do the most shady things, get the most benefits, and have the most righteous reputation.
Live forever, enter the annals of history!
This is the current situation of many famous sects and ten thousand-year aristocratic families in the world of cultivating immortals.
Holy Land, Qianting, Zongmen, Aristocratic Families and other forces all do this.
On the contrary, those who embrace justice itself are very few in this world of cultivating immortals, and they are often unknown.
Such a person often does not have good results.
Don't ask for anything in return, do the kindest things, but are often sent to the execution ground, or die in a corner.
Stink forever!
"Cruel and dark world of cultivating immortals, treacherous and changeable cultivators."
"It is in such a "changing" environment that this "constant" is particularly valuable."
Staring at the back of Zhenjun Qingshui, Liu Yu secretly sighed, admiring his determination to practice justice with his life like a moth flying into a flame.
But admiration is all admiration, he is just an ordinary immortal cultivator, and he doesn't have the kind of mind to sacrifice himself for others and sacrifice his life for righteousness.
Liu Yu could understand True Lord Qingshui's "justice", but he would never choose this path.
As Der Spiegel just said, we all live in the world of mortals.
People's hearts are separated from each other, and justice is illusory. Only benefits can be seen and touched, which is the most real.
Benefits are eternal!
However, seeing Zhenjun Qingshui's choice, even though he would not take that path, it also made Liu Yu see his way forward more clearly.
The next road, he knows how to go.
"Whizzing"
How fast is Yuanying Zhenjun's escape speed?
The distance of fifty or sixty miles was crossed in just one breath under Zhenjun Hanmei's full-speed burst.
Almost in the blink of an eye, when everyone was still immersed in the words of Zhenjun Qingshui and fell into deep thinking and examination, this Zhenjun was close at hand.
"Ok?"
Liu Yu's heart moved, and he suddenly received a voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.
This sound transmission of spiritual consciousness came from Master Qingshui. At the critical moment of life and death, he finally told him the special formula for opening the teleportation array.
Zhenjun Hanmei is close at hand, Zhenjun Qingshui and Mingjing are in a diplomatic war fifty or sixty miles away, and Sanyuanying in Qianting is already a hundred miles away, and it will take only a breath or two to rush over.
At this very moment, every breath counts.
At such a critical moment, Liu Yu certainly couldn't hesitate for a moment. The first time he received the sound transmission, he quickly pinched the formula with both hands.
The speed is so fast that afterimages have already formed in front of him.
"disease"
In just half a breath, Liu Yu spat out a character, and dozens of formulas fell into the teleportation array one after another.
And at this time, Zhenjun Hanmei just arrived and landed directly in the formation.
"Buzz~"
As dozens of formulas were played out, the entire teleportation formation was buzzing and trembling, and the formation patterns became brighter and brighter.
The rainwater on it was drained, and the lines lit up in circles.
The milky white light emitted by the teleportation array seemed to represent the glow of hope. In the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, it instantly illuminated the night sky and quickly became brighter.
After a breath, the three Yuanying Zhenjuns in Qianting entered the battlefield between Qingshui Zhenjun and Mingjing.
Peeping through their intention to delay the time, the three of them tried to bypass the battlefield, wanting to interrupt the teleportation and deal with it slowly.
"Whoosh~"
The three escaped light turned flexibly, and approached the barren mountain from different directions at high speed, without giving Zhenjun Qingshui a chance to intercept him.
However, before they crossed the battlefield, Master Qingshui had already responded.
Various complex expressions flashed in the somewhat cloudy eyes, and finally only firmness and relief remained.
A relieved smile appeared on the face of Master Qing Shui, and at the critical moment, his mind moved.
"Boom!!!"
In the next moment, there was an earth-shattering roar in the night sky, and the raindrops in a radius of tens of miles were all cleared.
The real treasure of the purple gourd exploded, and the huge amount of spiritual power contained in it was instantly transformed into mighty energy and released.
Under the control of Zhenjun Qingshui, he rushed towards the mirror not far away.
The dazzling purple brilliance bloomed and shone for hundreds of miles. Even hundreds of miles away, one could faintly see this huge movement.
Before completely crossing the battlefield, the purple aura shone on Qianting Sanyuanying, and then an extremely powerful power swept over them, making them stunned.
However, most of the self-exploding power of the purple gourd treasure has been positively borne by Ming Jing, and the remaining small part of the remaining power cannot stop Qianting Sanyuanying for a long time.
Master Qingshui naturally understood this, and immediately started to move.
With a relieved smile on his face, he closed his eyes uncharacteristically, and the spiritual pressure around his body, which was comparable to that of the middle-stage Nascent Soul, disappeared in an instant.
In the next moment, a faint purple aura emerged from the cover of his heavenly spirit.
Head, facial features, limbs.
A Nascent Soul whose limbs, facial features and even clothes are almost the same as Qingshui Zhenjun, suddenly emerged from the Tianling Cap.
Yuan Ying out of body!
This Nascent Soul is lavender in color, about one foot in size, and exudes a real Nascent Soul-level spiritual pressure, just like a shrunken Qingshui Zhenjun.
As soon as it appeared, Li Zi Yuan Ying quickly pinched a formula, and there was a faint spatial fluctuation in the surroundings.
The next moment, before Qianting Sanyuanying could react, Danzi Yuanying appeared between the three of them out of thin air.
Teleport!
After the immortal cultivator condenses the Nascent Soul, the essence of life has surpassed that of mortals so much, it is almost like two species, mastering all kinds of incredible abilities.
With the drag of the physical body, it is still impossible to move instantly.
But once the Nascent Soul is out of the body, teleportation is like instinct, as long as a certain amount of Nascent Soul Origin is spent, every Nascent Soul can do it.
It is precisely because of mastering this ability that the Nascent Soul cultivator is difficult to kill completely. Even if he is defeated and destroys his physical body, he can still teleport away from the Nascent Soul.
After condensing the Nascent Soul, the time for the cultivator to survive without the physical body is also greatly enhanced, and there is more time to find the carrier.
Whether it is seizing the house, or using other methods to extend life, there is a huge improvement compared to the golden core realm.
In the realm of transforming gods, relying on the powerful primordial spirit, it can even exist in the world forever.
After reaching that level, the physical body is not so important.
"boom!!!"
When the three Yuanying Zhenjuns in Qianting could not react in time, Qingshui Zhenjun's Yuanying had already shined.
A power that is extremely terrifying to Nascent Soul monks swept away in all directions in an instant.
Nascent Soul blew himself up!
The terrifying power like mountains and seas spread wantonly in all directions, and the three Nascent Soul True Monarchs of Qianting were the first to bear the brunt.
"not good!"
The monks of the same level blew themselves up, and the power that burst out at that moment was enough to threaten their lives.
If you ignore the rush, your life will be in danger!
In desperation, the Sanzhenjun Qianting could only resort to various means to resist the vast power of Yuanying's self-destruction.
"boom!!!"
The dazzling purple brilliance shines in the sky, as if a round of stars is rising, bringing temporary light to the sky and the earth.
The torrential rain stopped in an instant, and even the dark clouds above the sky were dispersed under the terrifying power of the Nascent Soul's self-detonation.
The night sky became cloudy again.
The stars are looming in the sky!
"When I die, they will fulfill their promise and give it to you."
"But the old man wants you to understand that this is not their kindness."
"It's just because there are so many comrades who stand firmly on the opposite side of the Holy Land of Qianting, shedding blood, fighting, and fighting for the distant future!"
"Someone dies in obscurity"
Bathed in the purple brilliance, the terrifying power continued to attack, Ming Jing gritted his teeth and urged Zhen Bao to resist.
Hearing Zhenjun Qingshui's words, he was stunned and a bit dazed for a moment.
Ming Jing could feel that the aura of his master was rapidly disappearing with each sound.
In a daze, he recalled the past, and recalled the oath he swore word by word under the banner of the red sword.
"Yeah, I betrayed the alliance and betrayed my comrades."
"Without Master's profound comprehension, I finally gave up on my ideals and failed to go on firmly."
"In the process of finding success, become unrecognizable!"
Sensing Master, the rapidly dissipating breath of life, listening to those unwavering words.
Ming Jing remained calm on the surface, but in his heart, turbulent waves had emerged.
At this moment, he really felt a little regret.
However, there is no turning back, so I can only continue to make mistakes.
"Master, I have no choice."
"If it wasn't for the aptitude of the three spiritual roots, if it wasn't for the low aura affinity, if I was born in a certain family of cultivators."
"I can be kind too."
"I can also choose "justice" firmly."
"I also loved it from the bottom of my heart, I was steadfast, and I was born and died for it."
"But the disciple is still the monk with ordinary spiritual root aptitude, living in the world of mortals!"
Ming Jing's heart trembled.
Of course, he didn't say these words, but sighed secretly in his heart.
We are all on the road,
forgot the way out,
Pursue occasional gratification amid disappointment.
Looking at the red ring on his finger, Ming Jing's eyes flickered and he let out a soft sigh.
In the end, it was still put into the storage ring.
"What has been, will be again."
"What has been done, will be done again!"
As the last sentence sounded, Zhenjun Qingshui's voice gradually fell, and was gradually covered by the roar.
The breath of life also completely dissipated at this moment.
……
"Elder Qingshui!"
On the teleportation formation, Guo Poyun's eyes were red, his fists clenched and he was extremely excited.
In his impression, Qingshui Zhenjun has always been a kind elder, who has given many pointers and help during his hundreds of years of cultivation career.
For example, the doubts in the usual practice, such as the breath-suppressing secret technique and hole cards that were given out of the ordinary before going to Annan Six Continents.
Not only Guo Poyun, but Zhenjun Qingshui has taught many potential casual cultivators in his life.
In the minds of many casual cultivators, this elder is a bright light in the long dark night, guiding the way forward.
At this moment, witnessing the fall of Qingshui Zhenjun, the members of the Commoner League were all emotional.
What's more, they want to rush out of the battle, fight desperately with Zhenjun Qianting Yuanying, and die together with Mingjing.
"stop!"
At the critical moment, Liu Yu scolded and reached out to hold Guo Poyun and others who wanted to rush out of the teleportation formation.
In front of his powerful physical strength, several people could not move at all.
"Don't let Elder Qing Shui's sacrifice be in vain."
"Although the elder's body is dead, his spirit is immortal."
"I'm going to continue the spirit of Elder Qingshui and let more comrades enlighten and awaken, so that his sacrifice will not be in vain!"
After thinking about it, Liu Yu said so.
At this moment, his heart was also a little shaken, and he hadn't recovered yet.
"What has been, will be again."
"Don't be impulsive at this time, I will live on and continue to fight against the Holy Land of Qianting."
Looking at the center of the purple aura blooming in the distance, Zhenjun Hanmei murmured, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he said sharply.
Under the appeasement and suppression of the two, Guo Poyun and others finally calmed down. They just stared blankly at the self-destruction center, and the turmoil in their hearts continued.
They would never have imagined before that even Elder Yuanying would fall in this operation, and it was Elder Qingshui who was highly respected.
Everything happened too fast too fast.
"Buzz~"
The barren mountain and the ground trembled, and the milky white aura emitted by the teleportation array became brighter and brighter, gradually covering Liu Yu and the others.
When Qingshui Zhenjun's self-detonation power began to fade, and Qianting Sanyuanying hurriedly looked towards the barren mountain, the aura of teleportation array had reached the most vigorous level.
In a burst of dazzling brilliance, more than twenty figures within it had long since disappeared.
The breath is also rapidly fading.
"Damn!"
In the night sky, several distraught voices sounded.
……
"Buzz~"
Thousands of miles away, in an unnamed mortal hill in Huaizhou, a teleportation array suddenly trembled, gradually glowing with milky white aura.
When the aura reached its brightest level and quickly began to dim, more than twenty figures with different auras appeared in the formation instantly.
Even without the protection of the "Teleportation Talisman", the extremely short-distance teleportation is nothing more than a piece of cake for Liu Yu's current physical body.
In less than half a breath, he woke up, a beat faster than Zhenjun Hanmei who was in the Nascent Soul realm.
After all, the latter has no physical accomplishments, and is not young, and his blood has begun to decline.
"call out"
Immediately, Liu Yu threw out a punch and shot towards the corner of the teleportation array.
"boom"
Under the bombardment of the fist gang, a corner of the teleportation array was easily destroyed, and wisps of blue smoke emitted.
"Whoo~"
Exhaling heavily, Liu Yu didn't really relax until then.
The distance of thousands of miles is enough to escape the encirclement set by Qianting without worrying about being chased.
The teleportation array was damaged, and the teleportation array at the other end could not be teleported.
"Sigh~"
At this time, Guo Poyun, Xu Haoran and other monks also came back to their senses one after another.
Glancing at the damaged corner of the teleportation array, they walked down the teleportation one after another.
Standing blankly in the cave, thinking about what happened a moment ago, everyone was silent, and the turmoil in their hearts was far from calming down.
The rebellion of a Nascent Soul Elder had a huge impact.
Mingjing knows too many secrets, if Qianting starts to act, the entire Commoner League may suffer a devastating blow.
Liu Yu destroyed the teleportation array, and Immortal Hanmei immediately took out the communication jade token as soon as he recovered.
It seemed to be informing the other elders of the result of the rescue and what happened just now.
"Mingjing's rebellion, Wanxian Mountain may not be able to stay any longer."
"Ming Jing knows a lot of secrets in this alliance, presumably Qianting's thunderous blow will come soon."
"Right now, we must rush back to Jiangzhou immediately to prepare for evacuation, so as to preserve most of our strength."
When morale was low, True Monarch Hanmei stood up to preside over the overall situation and made various arrangements in an orderly manner.
True Lord Qingshui's demise was a pity, but everyone couldn't stay where they were because of this, and had no time to mourn the loss of their comrades.
The struggle is still going on, and many comrades are still in danger at this moment.
They must notify everyone in time to minimize losses.
Although some of the cultivators of the Purple Scarf Army were successfully rescued, Master Qingshui fell because of this, and this operation was not considered a success anyway.
Of course, the goal is indeed achieved, and it is not impossible to insist on success.
If only that could be done.
PS: If there are more than [-] fellow Taoists who want to watch the Der Spiegel episode, please leave a comment. The author will write it this month.
(End of this chapter)