Chapter 236 The Affectionate Male Supporting Character Is the Sober Person in the World (17)
Chapter 236 The Affectionate Male Supporting Character Is the Sober Person in the World (17)
Dao Yijian blocked the last calamity lightning for Lin Qinghe, and then fell to the ground with a weak "pa".
At this time, wind and thunder were surging in the sky. Although there were bursts of roaring sounds, the thunder disaster that was supposed to come did not come again.
The gathering dark clouds began to slowly disperse and the wind gradually subsided.
Finally, I survived this thunder disaster.
"Lin Qinghe?" Dao Yijian breathed a sigh of relief and moved closer to Lin Qinghe.
It became a little anxious when it found that Lin Qinghe, who had turned into a piece of charcoal, was not moving at all.
He's not really dead, is he?
Lin Qinghe was not dead yet, but she was about to die. In a hurry, she used her last spiritual power to protect her heart meridian and was hit by thunder.
Now I only have one breath left.
About a quarter of an hour later, auspicious clouds in the sky began to gather gradually, and then a magical rain fell.
This spiritual rain continuously watered and washed Lin Qinghe's body, which had been charred by lightning. As time went by, his originally charcoal-black outer skin began to slowly peel off, revealing the new and tender skin inside.
The meridians in the body that were originally damaged by lightning gradually healed.
Lin Qinghe, who was still alive, came back to life after being watered by the rain from heaven.
She reached out and grabbed Dao Yijian beside her, "There is still some remaining Heavenly Thunder Power in my meridians that has not been refined. We have to run away quickly."
Lin Qinghe was probably the first person to use the City Lord’s Mansion’s high-level defensive formation to resist thunder tribulations.
After experiencing nine thunder tribulations with doubled power, the defensive formation was shattered to pieces, and the city lord had already led his men to escape through the secret passage.
Now that the thunder tribulation has passed, the powerful demon cultivators around have not yet reacted.
If you don't run now, when will you wait?
Lin Qinghe's meridians are now blocked by the power of heavenly thunder, and it is difficult for her to circulate her spiritual energy to cast spells. Although she has Dao Yijian in her hand, Dao Yijian was also paralyzed by the thunder when he tried to save her just now.
If a fight really breaks out, she will be the one who suffers.
Holding the sword tightly, Lin Qinghe teleported hundreds of miles in an instant, and after teleporting several times again, he was far away from the city.
She put on a disguise mask, changed her clothes, and set off with Dao Yijian.
"Lin Qinghe, who did you learn this teleportation from? There's not even any spiritual energy fluctuation." Dao Yijian was held in Lin Qinghe's hand, and this was the second time it asked this question.
Lin Qinghe raised her hand and flicked it. "Are you okay? Let's talk while we walk."
Just now, Dao Yijian blocked the last thunder of tribulation for himself at the last moment of tribulation.
The sword has been trembling ever since Lin Qinghe got it. Although the thunder did not leave any marks on it, it still caused considerable damage to it.
Lin Qinghe looked at it with some concern.
Dao Yijian still insisted, "Of course I'm fine. Tell me first what you were doing when you disappeared for so long!"
They were almost out of the Southern Region now. Lin Qinghe was afraid that someone would chase them, so she was still worried and drove the flying spirit tool at a fast speed.
"I was forced to work." Lin Qinghe said helplessly, "Something called the system saved me, and now I'm still working for it to pay off my debts."
"Uh..." Dao Yijian was silent for a moment, "Then where did you go to work? Have you been working for it all the time?"
"Yes, I will be rewarded. My spirit was so weak that it was about to dissipate, and the reward included the soul essence that could restore my spirit."
"It takes me to various places to help others change their lives and realize their wishes, and I will get paid accordingly."
Dao Yijian nodded after listening to Lin Qinghe's words, "So did you learn teleportation in those worlds as well?"
"Well." Lin Qinghe touched the hilt of the sword. "I've finished what I said. It's your turn."
"There's nothing much to say about me. I've lived a lonely and miserable life for the past thousand years." Dao Yijian complained.
According to it, it fell to the Tianyuan Continent thousands of years ago, but it didn't know how it fell.
According to the ghosts living in the Butu River, Dao Yijian was thrown over there by someone.
As soon as he fell, there was a loud bang, destroying a lot of land veins and mountains and rivers. However, Dao Yijian held back his strength and tried not to release the sword energy to attack the creatures in the mountains and rivers.
Many creatures migrated away cursing because their homes were destroyed.
Dao Yijian has a bad reputation because of this.
The Song family records even called it a magic sword. It was said that two unlucky people in the Song family were hit by Dao Yijian's sword energy at that time.
After escaping from the collapsed mountain, he told the incident to the family recorder elder.
Because of these misunderstandings, Dao Yijian has been called the devil sword for a thousand years.
"The place where I landed was the Netherworld Ghost Valley. There was a mountain there, but it collapsed and turned into a huge valley." Dao Yijian was feeling a little depressed.
Dao Yijian, who felt that he had committed a crime, was the ultimate sword in the world that the demon cultivators were eager to obtain. He was the demon sword that the Taoist cultivators wanted to seal and kill.
A group of people went to the Netherworld Ghost Valley which had turned into a valley to explore and look for the sword.
However, the Netherworld Valley is connected to the Budu River, and with the deathly aura leaking out of the Budu River, it has gradually evolved into a place filled with ghosts.
Many Taoists and demons died here while exploring, and over time it became a haunted place.
Daoyijian's sword spirit realized that it couldn't go on like this, so it quickly sealed the entrance to the Netherworld Valley. But as it didn't want to be found by others, it simply ran to the Jedi Budu River.
There is not a single bird on the Fudu River, and even the passing dogs don't poop here.
The ghosts in the Forgotten River seemed to be suffering from dementia, only repeating one sentence every day and had no ability to communicate at all.
Dao Yijian couldn't stand the first hundred years he spent in Budachuan anymore. He was almost going crazy with loneliness!
Just then, it found a familiar taste.
Looking up at the sky, isn’t there a soul that can speak and move living in that palace?
Looking more closely, wow, it’s an old acquaintance.
Dao Yijian, who was from Kunlun Sword Sect of Xuantian Continent, went over just by smelling the scent.
He spent nine hundred years together with the spirits of the Kunlun Sword Sect.
After listening to how Dao Yijian had spent the past thousand years, Lin Qinghe bent his fingers and tapped the blade, "Who is that senior from Kunlun Sword School? Do you know him?"
Dao Yijian made an “ang” sound.
"Come to think of it, you must know him. He is the fastest-growing genius in Xuantian Continent a thousand years ago." Dao Yijian seemed to have thought of something unpleasant.
Its voice became deeper and deeper. "Anyway, you must have seen him in the sect's records."
"Master Chidu, the 761st disciple of Kunlun Sword Sect?" Lin Qinghe was a little surprised. "He is a famous figure from the same period as Master Wuli of Wuji Sect."
How did I end up here and become a ghost from another world...
Dao Yijian sighed, "Those of you who practice the Supreme Forgetfulness Way will all have a bad ending in the end."
"...Are you cursing me?" Lin Qinghe knocked Dao Yijian hard, signaling it to shut up.
Lin Qinghe is the 781st generation disciple of the Wuji Sect. The sect’s Wanjuan Pavilion contains many secret books and records of various strange people and events.
As Chi Du Zhenzun was an unrivaled genius at the time, his deeds were naturally recorded in the sect’s Wanjuan Pavilion.
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