Chapter 8: No. 8

The white-robed man in the flame curtain glanced lightly in the direction of Meng Qi.
His lips raised slightly, his long eyebrows slightly raised.
Looks like a smile.
It seems to know what the cultivators who burned the Tiangong in front of their eyes do not care at all.
Meng Qi stared at the man.
The appearance and appearance are a bit similar, but a bit different.
Facial features
Meng Qi's eyes slowly portrayed each other's brows.
Very similar.
The attitude is also so lazy.
But this white tiger's true king's eyes are too indifferent.
Like the waterfall that flashed in the picture just now, it's cold, and there is no emotion.
Her teacher is different.
Even with such a lazy smile, looking at yourself has temperature.
Bright and warm.
Like the bright stars in the night sky.
Also like the warm sunshine in spring.
He is also the best person Meng Qi has ever seen.
Before her thoughts turned, she saw a change in the flame light curtain.
I probably know that I can't run a white robe man.
The elders of Burning Temple suddenly stopped.
Burning the Temple is the gate of the great Buddhist monk, and the elders themselves have entered a period of distraction.
Even a ray of Yuan God divided is equivalent to a cultivator of Yuan infantry.
That is also a cultivator who is far more powerful than the head of Qingfeng Valley.
His hands moved quickly.
In an instant, the overwhelming flames burned the world.
Meng Qi opened his eyes wide.
She was not unseen in the power of the Yuan infant cultivator, but it would be shocking to see all the flames swallowed up like this.
Chu Tianfeng clenched his fists in excitement.
"This is one of the three major bans in the gate, the flame red lotus." He whispered to Meng Qi. "Nine realms can destroy the world and burn down everything in the world. Even a Mahayana cultivator, Will be devoured by Aura, and will die a big realm without dying. "
Nine Realms
Meng Qi glanced at Chu Tianfeng lightly.
The so-called prohibition is not a prohibited technique.
Is too powerful, consumes too much Reiki.
For example, practitioners of Yuan infants who use the four-territory prohibition method will basically drain the aura almost once.
And the destructive power is amazing.
Just like Chu Tianfeng said, the prohibition of Buddhism such as Burning Temple is really in the Nine Realms, so it will also cost them Mahayana practitioners of the same rank.
Sometimes, even the caster cannot fully control the spell.
Therefore, this type of technique is named after the prohibition, in order to be alert to the gatekeepers and prevent them from using it lightly.
Then the question is coming.
If you want to improve the state of the art, you must use it repeatedly.
This technique of waiting for the exhaustion of Reiki cannot be used easily.
It's not easy to get to Nine Realms.
Meng Qi himself is not a fan of this powerful technique.
Especially after being influenced by the teacher, I even felt that even low-level herbs and spells have a strong side.
She didn't speak, focusing on the flame light curtain.
The overwhelming flames are raging.
The white-robed man still looked casual.
Elder Fen Tiangong turned and looked at each other with a sneer.
The flame burned from the front of him to the man in white robe.
The white robe man finally moved.
He flicked his long sleeves, the light blue clear light swayed out, lightly described the writing room, the overwhelming flame instantly extinguished.
"Huh" lazy chuckle, the white robe man took another step forward.
Not as shocking as ever, he seemed to just stretch out a hand and gently.
Heaven and earth seemed to be broken open, and the distracted elder who burned the heavenly palace suddenly screamed.
The black figure didn't know what was cut off by his waist.
The wind blows into nothingness.
The white-robed man brushed his sleeves and lazily glanced at Meng Qi's direction.
He should know that Elder Fen Tian Gong is recording all this, but he hasn't paid attention to it.
He stepped up and did not move so quickly, so he disappeared into the mountains and rivers.
There was no trace left between heaven and earth, just like everything just happened never happened before.
The flame light curtain slowly disappeared.
Neither Meng Qi nor Chu Tianfeng spoke first.
It took a long time before she exhaled slowly.
She is a medical practitioner and also a practitioner.
The battle just ended just too quickly, and it even made people feel like "Well, this ended what happened just now".
Looking back carefully.
Although the distraction of Elder Fen Tiangong is only in infancy, it is also in infancy
It is a realm that no one can achieve except the patriarch who created the sect in the history of Qingfeng Valley for more than 100 years.
Before Meng Qi died in his last life, it was the Jindan period.
It was still that she met a teacher, otherwise it is estimated that she will be looking forward to building foundation for several years.
But just now, the white-robed man gave it such an understatement, so that a Yuan Yingxiu had no power to fight back, and he was wiped out.
It's really too much
Her mentor, should n’t it be so powerful?
Meng Qi blinked and his head came back to what Chu Tianfeng said just now.
Is this the king of the monsters in the demon world?
Then this little white tiger, it will be so powerful
Meng Qi turned to look at the little white tiger.
The little guy seemed to know that he was seriously injured and could not run away.
Simply gave up struggling, lying lazily on the grass.
There was still blood oozing from the wound on the front paw, and he didn't care.
A pair of clear blue eyes, watching Meng Qi quietly.
The Big Dipper is looming in the eyes, as if floating in the sea of ​​stars.
"You see it," Chu Tianfeng said in a deep voice.
"How powerful the White Tiger family is," he said. "I burned the elders of the Tiangong Palace and was destroyed by one stroke. He was also seriously injured.
"So" Chu Tianfeng looked at Xiao Baihu coldly, "It can't be saved."
His voice finally caught Xiao Baihu's attention.
He gave Chu Tianfeng a lazy look.
Although small and cute, it looks like a fluffy little white tiger. But the indifferent and indifferent look is really a bit like the real white tiger in the light curtain just now.
Chu Tianfeng's hand on his side clenched tightly.
He has a feeling of being despised.
Chu Tianfeng took a deep breath and strode towards the little white tiger.
"Slow down"
Meng Qi flickered in front of Xiao Baihu.
"The master of the Shao Palace said just now that this is the scene recorded by the elders in the demon world." She asked Chu Tianfeng.
"Correct."
"So, there is a record of their family entering three thousand worlds and wounding people," Meng Qi asked again.
"You have to save him" Chu Tianfeng didn't answer Meng Qi's question and asked directly.
He looked surprised when he saw Meng Qi standing in front of Xiao Baihu.
But he quickly laughed bitterly again and murmured, "I should have thought of it, you were the same"
"I want to save him," Meng Qi said clearly.
In fact, Meng Qi is not sure whether the man in the picture is a master teacher or not.
But her mentor is a man of heaven and man, and the entire three-thousand world can not find a few who can have the beauty of his prosperity.
It can be so similar, even if it is not him, the two must be related.
So she wants to save the little white tiger.
Be sure to save
Meng Qi looked at Chu Tianfeng's changing expression, and his mind flashed through countless thoughts.
The elder in this guy's door was distracted by the white tiger Zhenjun, the state fell, and he is still recovering from the injury.
And the other party has returned to the realm, ten of them are not his opponents.
only
Meng Qi bends his hand and takes a small pill from the storage bracelet.
She squeezed the pill vigorously, and the colorless and odorless medicine gas was instantly released.
This is her preparation to defend herself. Although it is not a high-quality pill, it also encloses a trick that can make people feel weak.
It is effective for the cultivators below Jindan, but for Jindan cultivators, it may recover at most once.
"Meng Mengqi." Chu Tianfeng wanted to persuade Meng Qi.
He opened his mouth, only to feel his body was sore, making him unable to stand, and the whole person was languishing.
"You" Chu Tianfeng was lying on the ground, looking up in disbelief at Meng Qi who walked quickly to himself.
"I"
He wanted to explain that he would not harm Meng Qi.
He is even reluctant to say a heavy word about her now.
Just worried that this little demon tiger would harm Meng Qi.
As soon as Chu Tianfeng spoke, a silver knife lay in front of him.
The tip of the knife shone with cold light, and it was extremely sharp.
This is a weapon that Meng Qi cultivated for himself. It is very simple, and its rank is not high.
There is no way, she is a master of pottery, and she follows too short, all she learns is fur.
"Send a soul oath." Meng Qi narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Tianfeng. "The poison on the medicine knife hurts your eyes. Even with the help of Master Tiantiangong, it is difficult to restore the light before you enter the distraction period. "
She is not lying.
This handicraft is only a second-grade small medicine knife, but it is the proud work of her teacher.
At the time, Meng Qi only had Jin Dan Xiu Wei, and his natal weapons had to be refined by himself in order to communicate with each other.
In order to allow her to have a life-saving weapon in her hand, the other party took great pains and finally let Meng Qi make this small medicine knife by herself.
Although there is only second grade now.
However, she can continue to upgrade with her own cultivation and medical skills.
According to the idea of ​​that refiner's power, when Meng Qi really can break through the ninth grade, medical technology enters the legendary world of heaven and earth.
Then this medicine knife should also become the mortal artifact of Zhengshen, with great power.
Now, it is still useful to threaten young Jindan practitioners who have just been injured and recovered.
Meng Qi's slender fingers were holding a small silver knife, and he was firmly facing Chu Tianfeng's eyes.
Her hands are steady.
His eyes are calm and indifferent.
Like the cold stars in the night sky, looking at Chu Tianfeng's eyes, people can't find the slightest tenderness.
Chu Tianfeng looked at Meng Qi's eyes like this.
He suddenly raised his lips.
There was a flash of strange color on the young and beautiful face.
"I, Chu Tianfeng." He pressed his little finger with his right thumb and placed it in the position of his heart.
"Swear by the soul" Chu Tianfeng looked at Meng Qi's eyes and said slowly, "Meng Qi ignored his own safety and tried his best to save my life. In this life, Chu Tianfeng drove her to do what he wanted. Breach of oath, there is no place in the world. ",, everyone remember to collect the URL or remember the URL