Chapter 1118 Slave to God
Seven days later.
Next to Jiuqu Mountain, the woman's soft chant like a lark was like a clear spring, echoing in all directions.
"The green mountains are like a screen covering the fairy's trail, and the nine bends wind into the clouds. The blue water whispers the words between the stones, and the sunset is not stained by the pine forest wind."
As the sound spread, the entire Jiuqu Mountain could be seen from a distance, surrounded by clouds and mist, and there was a stream falling from the top of the mountain, winding and falling at the foot of the mountain, merging into a long river of clear water.
There are also boats on the river, like fallen leaves.
"Senior, this is Jiuqu Mountain, this mountain stream has nine curves, and there is a fairy sound echoing between the flows, hence the name."
Inside the boat, incense is burned and bright lights are erected.
While playing the music of the guzheng, Yunmen Qianfan looked at Xu Qing, who was looking at Jiuqu Mountain in the distance, and the ripples in his heart became more and more turbulent along the way.
Even though seven days had passed, the picture of the strange death of the previous Keqing of the Earth Spirit Clan still occasionally appeared in her mind.
At a glance, it made a cultivator of the Seven Realms of God cry to death, this kind of thing...... In her opinion, it is impossible to achieve the great perfection of the Nine Realms of the Divine Being.
This made her even more clearly realize that what Yan Xuanzi in front of her showed in the Lingchen Mountains was just the tip of the iceberg, and as long as she did not encounter the master along the way, then it was safe.
It is precisely because of this that the feeling of life and death in her heart is much less, and the wonderful meaning that arises with it also makes this journey a real tour.
And the relaxation of her mood made her smile here much more than usual.
It is also integrated into the music, intertwined with the sound of the river in the drifting sound of the guzheng.
With incense and lights, being in it, I really feel a bit of 'the gurgling of clear springs accompanying my whereabouts, forgetting the hustle and forth of everything'.
Listening to the immortal sound and looking at Jiuqu, Xu Qing took the wine jug and took a sip.
Compared with the relaxation of Qianfan in the Cloud Gate, Xu Qing's mood was unforgettable in the swaying of this fairy sound.
Although the wine he drank melted in his mouth, it evaporated in his memory.
vaguely, it was also a boat back then, and there were two people on board, and there was also music, which flowed in my heart.
As if sensing Xu Qing's state of mind at the moment, Qian Fan lowered his head, and the sound of the zither swayed with the soft chant, floating on this clear river.
"The birds are looking for old dreams, and the heart is peaceful with the mountains and rivers. I am willing to stay here with you, regardless of the return date."
……
The river is sparkling, and the wooden boat sails past Jiuqu Mountain.
"I have a song that I haven't heard for a long time, would you like to play it?"
Xu Qing suddenly asked.
"Qianfan is willing."
Cloud Gate Qianfan quickly raised his head, looked at Xu Qing's back, and spoke obediently.
Xu Qing raised his hand, and a jade slip imprinted with the score fell in front of Yunmen Qianfan.
Qian Fansu raised his hand, put it in his palm, and closed his eyes to concentrate.
After a while, the sound of the zither changed.
The familiar tone echoes in this world.
The long river, the lonely boat, slowly drifts away.
The woman on the boat played, and the man looked into the distance.
In the mountains and rivers, he is looking for old dreams.
In the wind, the meaning of the rivers and lakes blows.
In the sound of the zither, it seems to tell the joys and sorrows of a lifetime.
In the end, everything turned into a pot of cloudy wine.
In loneliness, Xu Qing drank it down.
"Senior...... Although there is sadness, there is also freedom and freedom, the composer is by no means an ordinary person, I don't know what the name of this song is?"
Yunmen Qianfan looked at Xu Qing and asked softly.
Xu Qing did not answer, but glanced at the river and then looked at the sky.
The strong wind blew, fluttering his long hair, and when his clothes were hunting, a touch of indifference also rose in the wind.
So, the wind stopped.
The waves of the river are also silent.
In the next moment, the river in front of the wooden boat suddenly churned!
The river was sunken, and a huge head suddenly rose from within.
This head was like a snake's head, covered with scales, dark all over, dripping with mucus, and its eyes were like red flames, full of malice.
Its size is hundreds of feet long, and the moment it appears on the river surface, it is compared to it...... Wooden boats are like children's toys.
Accompanied by bursts of whispers echoing in the mind.
This sound fell into the ears, making people crazy, the soul unstable, and the body roaring.
At the same time, with the appearance of the strange head, the surroundings began to distort, and the sense of blur was strong.
And after looking at each other, at the Cloud Gate Qianfan, his heart beat uncontrollably, as if it was about to break through his chest.
His mind seemed to be torn apart, and a sense of madness was invading from the outside.
She was shocked and clearly felt that her body at this moment, as if all the flesh and blood had the will, forming a strong repulsion with herself, as if she wanted to separate.
As for the spiritual energy of the eight directions, it was even more reversed, invaded and occupied by an aura that was completely different from the spiritual energy, occupying and repelling each other, while the spiritual energy was also being polluted.
That's divine breath, that's heterogeneity!
That's ...... God!
Almost at the moment when Cloud Gate Qianfan's mind was shaken, his cultivation was suppressed, and his body and soul were unbearable, a soft force emanated from Xu Qing's body and enveloped him.
Shield from the outside world.
Then Xu Qing raised his right hand and grabbed it forward.
Suddenly, the distorted and blurred nothingness in front of it roared instantly, shattered, and collapsed in an instant.
The river water also rolled up under this grasp, forming an overwhelming force, turning into a palm and grabbing the head of the god.
Pull it upwards.
The world shook.
The heart-wrenching roar came from the mouth of the gods, and his body was shaken under this force, and he was dragged out of Hanoi.
As the river splashed, a complete and strange body was revealed.
This body, the head occupies ninety-nine percent.
Under the huge head hundreds of feet long, there was a relatively slender body, the skin was gray, and the mucus flowed horizontally.
Surrounded by balls of light, constantly rotating and flickering, emitting a mysterious and eerie light.
A sense of chaos and madness rose strongly.
In his body, there was still a flame burning, but there was a lampshade made of runes on the flame.
Under this lampshade, the flame was sealed and charged.
Moreover, on this lampshade, there is also a special jade slip.
This jade slip was like a living creature, with a large number of whiskers, spreading the brain of this head, like a parasite, locking it firmly.
"Divine slave!"
"Senior, this is the land spirit clan, the divine slave that spent resources to purchase from the Dao Immortal Sect back then, the divine slave...... All have dominant combat power, senior, you ......"
At the Cloud Gate Qianfan, after Xu Qing shielded the outside world for him, he also recovered quickly, and his heart was trembling at this moment, obviously he didn't expect that the pursuers would actually dispatch the divine slave to kill him.
Thinking of the horror of the divine slave, Cloud Gate Qianfan trembled and instinctively opened his mouth to remind.
But halfway through the words, her eyes were already wide open and she couldn't speak.
Because of what she saw, the terrifying and ferocious god just now was grabbed by an illusory big hand in mid-air at this moment, and no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out of trouble.
And Xu Qing in front of him, his expression was as usual, his eyes were looking at the god, as if he was studying.
This scene made Yunmen Qianfan breathe rapidly, and the Keqing who cried to death before came to mind
"The god of the Divine Fire Realm."
Xu Qing's eyes swept over the flames surrounded by lampshades in this god's body.
It can be seen that the lampshade is composed of countless dense runes, each different, no less than hundreds of millions of them, extremely complex, and between each rune, there are still changes in the order, and there is more than one arrangement.
In addition, the jade slip on the lampshade was even more bizarre, Xu Qing had never seen it, and he couldn't tell it for a while.
After coming to the fifth star ring, this was not the first time he had seen a god, he had also seen a god become a slave before, and was used by monks as magic weapons or spirit beasts.
But from the words of Cloud Gate Qianfan, he heard the source of this kind of divine slave.
"It is controlled within the orthodox sects of various domains and can be sold to the outside world?"
Xu Qing thought about it, and he was very interested in this method of controlling the gods into slaves, and through observation, he found that this method was extremely ingenious.
If you don't understand its endoplasm, it will be extremely difficult to break it.
Forcibly breaking it will extinguish the divine fire of the enslaved gods, collapse their minds, and even cause the disintegration of their souls and bodies.
"But since it is a slave and it is sold, then there is naturally a way to control it."
Xu Qing withdrew his gaze and looked at the sky.
Under the crimson aurora, where Xu Qing was looking, there were no waves, and four figures were forced to appear.
The moment he saw these four, Cloud Gate Qianfan immediately recognized them.
Three of them were guest ministers of the Earth Spirit Clan, and one was the core elder of the Earth Spirit.
The former three cultivated into the Seven Realms of Divine Being, while the latter ...... It has reached the Nine Realms of the Divine.
So she immediately informed.
And at this moment, these four stood on the sky, each looking shocked, extremely frightened, and their minds set off huge waves.
One of them was still holding a small drum in his hand, but no matter how he struck the second drum, the gods connected to this drum were under Xu Qing's illusory palm and could not break free at all.
And when Xu Qing looked at them, these four people suddenly trembled in their hearts, their scalps were numb, and they retreated abruptly without the slightest hesitation.
But apparently it was too late.
Almost as they fled, Xu Qing walked towards the sky and took a step.
In the next moment, the color of heaven and earth changed.
In Qianfan's eyes, there was a vast picture scroll spreading out in the sky, covering everything and blurring everything.
Until after a few breaths, the scroll dispersed, and the four cultivators were gone, only Xu Qing returned.
Holding a wine jug in one hand and a head in the other.
This head is the core elder of the land spirit.
He was not dead, his eyes showed strong fear and despair, and he was being searched.
The moment he returned to the wooden boat, the soul search was also completed.
Xu Qing also knew the truth about this mission.
"The Cloud Gate family has mastered a secret key to enter a certain land of creation, which is the foundation of the battle between the two races, but this secret key is special and seems to be difficult to snatch in the end."
"So, after suppressing the Cloud Gate family to the extreme, the land spirit proposed a gamble that the Cloud Gate family could not refuse."
"Cloud Gate scatters fourteen cores, the earth spirit chases and kills, if all fourteen die in the end, the cloud gate loses, but if one survives to reach the destination, the earth spirit loses."
"The bet is the secret key and the survival of the Cloud Gate family."
Xu Qing was not interested in this secret key.
So with a pinch, the head in his hand turned into flying ashes, and at the same time, the small drum that controlled the gods also appeared in Xu Qing's hand, and he flicked it gently.
In the bang of the drum, the gods in front of it turned into a streamer, blended into the drum, and a totem appeared on the drum head.
After putting it away, Xu Qing turned his head to look at Qianfan, who was breathing quickly and his heart was filled with disbelief.
"Wine, it's gone."
Xu Qing spoke and threw the wine jug in his hand over.
"Ah......" Qian Fan instinctively caught it and hugged it in his arms, trembled all over, and quickly took out another pot and quickly sent it to Xu Qing.