Chapter 253 818 The plush-loving moldy pen immortal
The clear lotus pond with its translucent green leaves reflecting the scorching sun is like a dreamlike wonderland.
Lingdao is indeed the dreamland for cultivators.
Three thousand worldly people were reduced to ashes overnight, leaving only devastation.
Qingchen recalled everything he had seen in the illusion and shook his head slowly to Shili, "I don't know."
The laws of nature are obscured, so he can only see the outcome but not the cause and effect.
"Actually, Rong Jiao..." Shi Li was so excited that she wanted to tell the truth directly, but as soon as she opened her mouth, the rest of her voice was choked and she couldn't get free.
This is the constraint that this world imposes on her.
Can do, can change, cannot say.
Shi Li's eyes widened in panic, his face full of pain, as if he was present at the battle to exterminate the immortals, and his soul felt the burning pain of the three thousand Rong Sect disciples.
Until a palm landed on the head.
Shi Li came to her senses and saw Qingchen slowly withdraw his hand.
"Thank you, Immortal Venerable. I...can't speak."
Qingchen was not surprised, and did not even ask why Shi Li knew the cause and effect of Rongjiao's demise. He just looked at her intently.
"I swear on my heart that if you can help Rong Sect seize this ray of hope, I will give you the Yuanchu Purple Qi."
Shi Li's pupils trembled.
In Daxia mythology, there are five saints in total.
In addition to the three statues and Wa Niang, there is also Qiang Taozi in the west.
In addition to their tremendous merits, these five saints also possessed the primordial purple energy left behind by the First God.
This is also the reason why although there are many quasi-saints in later generations, there is no sixth saint.
There are only five primordial purple auras in the world.
But now, in order to protect his teachings and disciples, the Immortal Venerable Qingchen was willing to offer the Yuanchu Purple Qi without hesitation.
It's impossible not to be shocked.
This immortal who was felt sorry for by countless people is indeed worthy of it.
Shi Li subconsciously wanted to refuse, but then she remembered that she had just arrived, and if she did her best to help Rong Jiao without asking for anything in return, it would be easy for people to suspect her of ulterior motives.
So, Shi Li swallowed the rest of his words and said, "Don't worry, Immortal Venerable, I will do my best."
After hearing her promise, Immortal Qingchen finally revealed a faint smile.
Then, he suddenly remembered the feeling he had felt in his palm when he was helping Shi Li to stabilize his mind.
He has always liked cute cubs, but when facing Shi Li who has grown into a young girl, his love for her remains unchanged, which is very strange.
Immortal Master Qingchen did not think much about it. He just thought that in his heart he still treated Shili as a little cub that had just hatched from its shell, so he loved her more.
When Shi Li came out from Immortal Qingchen's place, he found two people standing outside the hall.
The young man was wearing a torn red robe, with charming eyebrows and eyes, and it was the Nine-tailed Fox Zhenhao. Standing next to him was the eldest senior brother Duobao.
"Junior Master, Junior Master! You don't have your own magical weapon yet, right?" Seeing Shi Li appear, Zhen Hao came up to him enthusiastically.
Shi Li shook her head blankly.
She just hatched from her shell the day before yesterday, so how could she have the time to look for her own magical weapon?
"Let the eldest brother help. I will accompany the young uncle to find a handy magic weapon! Otherwise, it will be very bad to fight in the future without a magic weapon!"
Zhenhao narrowed his fox eyes and considered everything for Shili.
Although Immortal Qingchen taught everyone, he never spoiled his disciples. Whenever a disciple on Lingdao was about to undergo a tribulation, he would be sent out of Lingdao to face it alone.
Duobao, Yunshu and other disciples had all gone through this before, so after becoming Golden Immortals, their combat effectiveness was far superior to that of other Golden Immortals.
Although Shi Li is a newly hatched cub, his origins are unknown and he doesn't know when he will pass the tribulation, so it is important for him to find a magical weapon that suits him.
Shi Li looked at Duobao and saw that he had a bright smile on his face, which showed that he agreed.
"Then...thank you very much."
She was somewhat incompetent as a junior master uncle. Not only did she ask the juniors to bring her gifts, she also asked them to help her find her own magical weapon.
Ugh……
Shi Li sighed secretly in her heart.
With Duobao's guidance, the three of them left Ling Island and headed east, where they found several very good magical instruments along the way.
Every time they found something good, the two nephews would let her choose first, as if she was not their nephew, but Rong Jiao's new little sister.
The three of them "divided the spoils" as they moved forward, and finally arrived at Zhoushan, the place where Duobao had found Shi Li.
According to legend, Mount Zhou is the pillar of the sky, supporting the heaven and earth so that they will not return to chaos.
Before reaching the foot of the mountain, Shi Lixian felt very familiar. Looking at the dark red stone mountain with no grass in front of him, he actually had a strange feeling of being home.
"Oh right, Junior Master was born here, so his life weapon should be here too!"
Duobao suddenly realized something and clapped his hands, "Let's go up the mountain!"
However, when the three of them reached halfway up the mountain, they suddenly heard cries for help.
The person crying for help sounded like a child, and his voice sounded dying, as if he would not live long.
When I rushed over in search of the sound, I saw a young child with the body of a deer lying on the ground, with an iron arrow as thick as an adult's arm stuck in his chest.
This scene was shocking and so familiar that it hurt Shi Li's eyes.