Chapter 179 I Have a Sword Named Qingfeng (6k!)

Qingfeng was confused and could not figure out why the 'fruit' produced by his own ginseng fruit tree was so obedient to Chen Xi.

And just as he was stunned...

"Aren't you going to help your fellow disciples?"

Chen Xi suddenly spoke.

Qingfeng came back to his senses after hearing this, and hurriedly looked at the chaotic scene.

At this moment, although Chen Xi drove away the ginseng spirit and the infant ginseng fruit with one word.

But those demons who had become puppets and were parasitic by their roots were not affected at all.

"Thank you for the help of the holy monk, clearing the demons first..."

Qingfeng sacrificed a flying sword, and the sword light followed.

At present, although these demons have become puppets and have the ability to be immortal, they are still just small demons.

For an existence like Qingfeng, no matter how many demons there are, it will be of no use.

The sword energy is like the sea, one wave higher than the other.

All of a sudden, the demons fell down like wheat in autumn harvest.

Chen Xi thought of Qingfeng, who might be his help in dealing with the ginseng fruit tree, so he also helped.

He blew gently, and a large area of ​​karmic fire was set off, burning the demons who had escaped by chance to ashes.

It took less than an incense stick.

In the chaotic scene, only a group of Taoists who still had reason were left.

Seeing that the situation was good and the road leading to the ginseng fruit tree was about to be opened...

An extremely strong and extremely familiar demonic aura suddenly enveloped the whole scene.

In an instant, Qingfeng and Chen Xi were both stunned.

The next moment, a figure with roots all over his body and flying swords around him emerged from the soil.

And this figure was none other than the resurrected ‘Mingyue’!

Qingfeng saw the familiar face, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of disbelief.

At the same time, Chen Xi was also somewhat unbelievable.

When he killed Mingyue before, he did not hold back at all.

He made sure that Mingyue would not be dead anymore, even the corpse...

But he did not expect that Mingyue could still be alive!

Could it be that this ginseng fruit tree was so evil that it could pull out even the dead demons and bring them back to life?

But soon, Chen Xi, who was very observant, noticed something was wrong.

Mingyue at the moment was obviously irrational, and even like those demons with roots, she seemed to have become a puppet.

This made Chen Xi frown.

As for Qingfeng, because he had a close relationship with Mingyue, he was too concerned.

In this case, he had no intention of distinguishing the truth from the false.

"Mingyue!"

Qingfeng looked at Mingyue and could not help but speak.

At this moment, Mingyue's appearance has become a real demon.

No longer full of Taoist charm and fairy spirit, only green face and fangs, evil spirit.

Roots are coming out of Mingyue's eye sockets.

In its brain, there is a blood-red infant ginseng fruit.

The endless red light, accompanied by the decisive agitation of the infant ginseng, flows through its body, making its breath particularly strong.

Mingyue did not respond to Qingfeng's call, but just chanted silently.

"Control the wind!"

Mingyue stretched out his hand and pointed, and the control of the wind in the 72 earthly evil arts was mobilized.

The violent gale raged everywhere, turning into a sharp blade that swept the earth.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and the sand and stones flew.

Such power is already several times stronger than Mingyue in his lifetime!

Qingfeng saw the gale coming, his face changed continuously, and he was forced to raise the magic sword.

The voice, appearance and smile of Junior Sister Mingyue are now entangled by the roots and can no longer be seen clearly.

"Junior Sister..."

"If you hadn't helped me take away most of the demonic obstacles, I might have been the first to die."

"It's been thousands of years, Junior Sister Mingyue, please fight me again..."

Qingfeng's eyes were filled with memories of the past, and his sadness was beyond words.

The sword light was condensed and crossed the sky.

Chen Xi shook his head and sighed when he saw this.

No wonder Qingfeng's condition looked much better than Mingyue's before.

No wonder Qingfeng's condition plummeted after Mingyue's death.

It turned out that there was such a connection between these two brothers and sisters.

From this point of view, He is really... extremely evil.

The strong wind came and raged wildly, and it was hard to separate from the sword light.

"Alas..."

Chen Xi sighed. He didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two, but time was running out, and the ginseng fruit tree was still waiting for them to push.

The ginseng fruit tree is now producing such a strange phenomenon, maybe it is brewing something.

Moreover, the current incident, strictly speaking, was caused by him.

It is really unreasonable not to help at this time.

Chen Xi's nine-ring tin staff slammed to the ground, and the great power spread out.

Break all laws!

In an instant, the strong wind was broken.

"Go!"

Qingfeng saw that the strong wind was broken, so he pointed casually.

A trace of sword energy turned into a brilliant light, swept through many obstacles, and attacked Mingyue!

Mingyue seemed to sense the danger, roared from his mouth, and the spells in his hands changed continuously.

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color!

A group of heavy dark clouds covered one side, and a torrential rain fell.

"Pray for rain, climb up, and be powerful!"

Mingyue's numb and stiff voice kept ringing.

In the pouring rain, a large number of root demons came to life.

The branches twisted and grew, turning into giant roots that intertwined and tangled with each other.

As soon as the root giants appeared, they fought with Qingfeng and Chen Xi.

Wherever the light of the breeze passed, a large number of roots were cut off.

Chen Yi took the opportunity and threw the nine-ring tin staff.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the intimidating-looking root giant collapsed.

Mingyue's method was broken, her breath was stagnant, and she looked miserable.

Without even thinking about it, it wanted to rely on its roots again to use some disgusting methods.

However, at this moment, a flash of sword light came quietly.

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword pierced Mingyue's forehead, hitting the 'ginseng fruit' in the middle.

‘Ginseng Fruit’ groaned in pain, twitched continuously, and soon died.

When it died, the bright moon quickly dried up and withered, its roots disappeared, revealing its true appearance.

The spell collapsed and the heavy rain gradually stopped.

The rain on Qingfeng's face slowly slid down, ticking.

He was in a daze for a moment, but soon came to his senses, looked at Chen Ye, and nodded slightly.

"Holy Monk, I'm not good at fire magic. I'm sorry to bother you..."

Chen Ye did not refuse, took out the colorful glass cup and blew it gently.

Glaze-colored flames burned, and Mingyue's body was wrapped in brilliance and quickly dissipated.

A group of Taoist priests with colorful bodies and missing arms and legs came to help each other without caring about healing their injuries.

They kept chanting the Rebirth Mantra in their mouths to see off Little Junior Sister Mingyue.

After finishing reciting the Rebirth Mantra, Qingfeng's face softened slightly and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

He seemed to have finally said goodbye and let go of some kind of burden.

Qingfeng faced the group of fellow apprentices, stretched out his hands to bow, and put his sword on his body.

"Brothers, it is not easy to knock down ginseng fruit trees. It has become a climate and is extremely dangerous."

"However, please stay here and wait..."

"The cool breeze will definitely cut off the evil that has plagued Wuzhuang Temple for thousands of years."

The Taoist priests, who had long been unable to fight anymore, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

They bowed and spoke in unison.

"Junior Brother Qingfeng, and this eminent monk, please be careful."

"We, who are about to die soon, will linger here and wait for the triumphant return of the two of you..."

Qingfeng and Chen Ye looked at each other and nodded.

They did not hesitate, and left quietly as soon as they moved.

The disciples of Wuzhuang Temple watched Chen Ye and Qingfeng go away, with a look of relief on their faces.

Most of them had reached their limit at this time and turned into dead trees, never moving again.

…

Go deep into the back garden and keep getting closer to the ginseng fruit tree.

There are more and more ginseng essences and ‘ginseng fruits’ around.

Because of Chen Yi's presence, these guys did not attack them. Instead, they waved their little hands to greet them.

The blood babies around him all seemed extremely excited, raising their little hands and waving, as if to welcome Chen Ye inside.

As it went deeper, the human skin paper in Chen Ye's arms became more and more active, and even began to squirm on its own.

"It seems that the thing that attracts vellum has something to do with the ginseng fruit tree..."

Chen Ye was thoughtful as he walked around the twisted tree roots.

I don't know how much time passed before their eyes suddenly became clear.

I saw a towering tree in the center of the back garden, too high to reach!

The green branches are fragrant and the green leaves are eerie.

The leaves are like bananas, the branches are thick, and countless roots spread in all directions.

The towering tree is covered with thousands of round, plump and brightly colored scarlet fruits.

The fruit looks like a baby, with a smile on its face.

Some fruits are not yet ripe, they only look like placentas and have not yet grown and matured.

But some fruits seem to have grown into adults.

Each one is tall or short, fat or thin, lifelike.

On their faces, there are innocent smiles like babies.

These 'ginseng fruits', with their hands clasped together and their heads shining, look like a group of young monks, with the sound of chanting sutras faintly resounding from their mouths.

The branches and fruit pedicles connect their abdomens to the ginseng fruit tree, like an umbilical cord.

The ginseng fruit tree seems to be aware of the old clothes and the cool breeze, indicating that the visitor is not good.

It shook gently, and all the 'ginseng fruits' on the tree woke up.

They opened their arms towards Chen Hao and kept making babbling sounds.

"Daddy...Daddy..."

When Qingfeng heard this, his expression became extremely strange.

The child was obviously grown from his own ginseng and fruit tree, but he recognized Chen Yi as his father.

Not to mention how weird this feeling is.

Not to mention, the 'ginseng fruits' on the tree all look somewhat similar to Chen Hao.

"This...is the ginseng fruit?"

Chen Ye's face was gloomy and he didn't know why.

These 'ginseng fruits' that looked similar to him made Chen Ye disgusted for no reason.

He didn't believe that there could be so many coincidences in the world.

There must be something fishy about this!

"These are not ginseng fruits. The real ginseng fruits in the past did not look like this..."

"A real ginseng fruit should be shaped like a baby under the age of three, with all four limbs, five senses, exquisite nine orifices, and full of fairy spirit."

Qingfeng also had a look of disgust on his face. These specious 'ginseng fruits' made him feel uncomfortable.

While the two were talking, the shaking of the ginseng fruit tree became more violent, and the shouts of "ginseng fruit" became louder and louder.

Qingfeng immediately raised the magic sword in his hand. Chen Ye, on the other hand, focused his gaze on the ginseng fruit tree and did not pay attention to the hanging fruits.

With his mind connected, Chen Ye could clearly feel the malice and greed that the ginseng fruit tree exuded towards him.

Obviously, the ginseng fruit tree is quite intelligent, otherwise his telepathy would not work.

Chen Xi silently pondered in his heart, what exactly did the ginseng fruit tree covet?

Perhaps because of the long loneliness, the ginseng fruit tree finally couldn't hold back, and its mood changed, and the call stopped.

The 'ginseng fruits' spoke together, but their voices were no longer as crisp as those of children, but were a little hoarse and charming, as if they were trying to imitate something.

"Come, come, merge with me, merge into one..."

"The innate supreme immortal fetus will be formed..."

"Don't let the children wait any longer..."

"Enjoy the immortal happiness forever, and live as long as the sky, right now."

This pretentious tone made Qingfeng, who was standing beside him, get goose bumps and feel nauseous.

However, just like this, Chen Xi's eyes were blank, as if he had lost his soul, and he slowly walked towards the ginseng fruit tree.

Qingfeng was shocked when he saw this.

What was going on?

Could it be that the holy monk had been tricked by the ginseng fruit tree without knowing it?

Without even thinking about it, he wanted to stop Chen Xi.

However, just as Qingfeng was about to take action, he found that his legs had been tied tightly by the tree roots without knowing when.

The flying sword emitted sword light and broke the tree roots.

However...

After only a few breaths of delay, Chen Xi had already walked to the ginseng fruit tree.

The ginseng fruit tree was extremely excited, salivating and trembling.

The crown on top seemed to be slowly opening...

The human skin paper in Chen Xi's arms seemed to feel something, and the color became brighter.

Roots continued to spread and wriggle from the ground.

In a moment, the dense roots came to the land under Chen Xi's feet.

The next moment!

Dense roots suddenly rose from the ground and wrapped around Chen Xi's body.

The roots of the fruit tree suddenly pierced out, pointing directly at Chen Xi...

Suddenly!

Chen Xi raised his head, and he... moved!

What so-called loss of consciousness, what so-called being hit, suddenly disappeared.

The golden, heavy golden hammer was suddenly sacrificed and hit the ginseng fruit tree hard.

"Boom--"

Like a thunderclap, the main trunk of the ginseng fruit tree was immediately destroyed.

One by one, the 'ginseng fruit' wailed in pain and cried endlessly.

Just listening to the sound, if you don't know, you might think that Chen Xi is bullying a group of children.

One by one, the ginseng fruit wailed in pain and cried endlessly.

One hit worked!

The effect of the golden hammer far exceeded Chen Xi and Qingfeng's imagination.

Chen Xi could feel that this golden hammer made of monkey hair seemed far from simple.

He wanted to swing the golden hammer without thinking, and pursue the victory to give the ginseng fruit tree another hard blow!

However, the ginseng fruit tree, which had suffered a great loss, reacted in time.

"Ah——"

"Boo!"

Accompanied by a piercing scream, the roots surging like waves rose from the ground and directly pulled Chen Xi out.

The momentum was so fierce that it forced Chen Xi to smash the rocks.

Chen Xi embedded the nine-ring tin staff into the ground and plowed out a gully, and then he barely stabilized his body.

Countless roots were entrenched, and they seemed to be angry and wanted to strangle Chen Xi and Qingfeng together.

Qingfeng covered him with his sword, and the sword light chopped a large number of roots into powder.

"How brave..."

Chen Xi wiped the blood stains on his mouth and spoke in a deep voice.

Just one strike can hurt Him now!

Obviously, the ginseng fruit tree is not an ordinary person.

Chen Xi's anger moved, and the red flames rushed into the sky.

The karmic fire lotus bloomed, and it turned around and faced the sea of ​​roots.

"I have good intentions..."

"Share the immortal blessing with you..."

"Why do you treat me like this!"

"Don't know what's good for you, don't know what's good for you!"

"Live as long as the heaven and the earth, supreme immortal fetus, infinite merits!"

The ginseng fruit tree expressed its dissatisfaction through the mouth of the 'ginseng fruit', and the words were inexplicable and difficult to understand.

The 'ginseng fruits' who originally looked at Chen Xi and were still very attached to him, all had anger in their eyes.

"Dad! Dad! Dad..."

The ginseng fruit tree shook violently, and ripe ginseng fruits were born one by one.

They called dad in their mouths, with anger in their eyes, as if questioning Chen Xi, why did he hurt them?

These 'ginseng fruits', when they fell to the ground, turned into big and fat ginseng dolls wearing a bellyband with the word "Fu" on it.

Although they looked quite funny, they were not weak in oppression at all.

The tender and cute appearance formed a sharp contrast with the fierce and violent temperament.

The ginseng dolls could stir up a strong wind with a light run, and could move mountains and hills with a wave of their hands and feet.

The karmic fire surged around Chen Xi, and ordinary demons would die if they touched it.

However, these ginseng dolls were not afraid at all.

They rushed over with a babbling sound, and were not affected by the karmic fire at all.

The karmic fire should have been burning endlessly, burning the heart and lungs, and specially treating those with heavy sins.

However, these ginseng dolls had no sins at all. Not only were they not affected, but the karmic fire was strangely extinguished when they were touched.

Chen Xi saw this situation, and his eyes condensed.

This was the first time he had seen someone who could completely ignore the existence of karmic fire.

Seeing the ginseng dolls about to rush to Chen Xi.

A breeze blew past at the right time.

The ginseng dolls, which were running rampant, suddenly screamed in pain.

The breeze cut them all over, and they had to stop.

Chen Xi seized the opportunity and the Buddha head on his neck spoke.

"Ignorant child, you should be punished with a stick..."

What a good way to say it!

An invisible stick emerged and hit a group of ginseng dolls, their bodies sunken and rolling on the ground.

The ginseng fruit tree saw the ginseng dolls being defeated, but it was not panicked at all.

Countless roots were raised high and kept piercing into the air.

Such an inexplicable scene made Chen Xi and Qingfeng feel a chill in their hearts.

Although they didn't know what the ginseng fruit tree was doing, it didn't prevent them from destroying the ginseng fruit tree's plan.

Chen Xi stretched out his hand and flesh and blood grew.

A twelve-grade flesh and blood lotus swelled in the wind.

It turned around and smashed towards the ginseng fruit tree.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the flight, a ginseng doll sacrificed itself to collide with it, smashing the flesh and blood lotus into pieces.

The ginseng doll snorted, as if learning martial arts from an adult.

At the same time, as the roots of the ginseng fruit tree continued to swell, it seemed that some invisible things around it were gradually sucked away by it.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the field became oppressive.

Great terror!

The world changed within a few miles!

Chen Xi's face changed slightly. He was very familiar with such visions.

Generally, only powerful demons have their own unique terrifying visions.

Such visions often bring terrifying effects, just like a domain.

Such as the blood sea of ​​the broken Buddha, the corpse mountain of the Dragon King, the decay of the Marichi Buddha Mother, etc.

Although Chen Xi is now equivalent to a demon, he does not have a vision of his own.

From this, we can see how terrifying a demon with a vision is.

In an instant, Chen Xi and Qingfeng's faces changed drastically!

Chen Xi was like a boiled bun, with wrinkles on his skin and white smoke rising.

His skin became loose and wrinkled, his body gradually became hunched, his strength declined, and his thinking became slow.

For a moment, even using his magical powers was difficult to do as he wished.

Chen Xi seemed to have Alzheimer's disease, and even forgot why he came here. He thought for a long time before he reacted.

As for Qingfeng, it was the opposite of Chen Xi.

His body shrank rapidly, his hands and feet became weak, and his thinking became immature, as if he was going back to being a child.

"What am I doing..."

Qingfeng looked dazed, and the long sword, which was taller than him, fell to the ground.

He looked at the sword and saw what he looked like now.

He looked like five or six years old, with a round face, and was pretty and pleasing.

Qingfeng looked at himself like this, and all kinds of childhood memories emerged in his mind.

…

The sound of chanting passed by my ears, and the laughter of the senior brothers and sisters followed, and Mingyue's smile emerged...

"Hey, idiot, why are you only practicing swordsmanship and not learning the way of immortality?"

"How about we have a duel?"

The girl's smile seemed to be still in front of her eyes, and the matter of knowing each other and fighting seemed to be just yesterday.

"Little brother, your sword lacks some Gengjin for refining, and I happen to have some left, so I give it to you."

A piece of Gengjin was stuffed into his arms, and several senior brothers pretended to be free and easy and walked away, but they could not hide their distress.

"What should we do? We ate the ginseng fruit, and the master came back to his senses and investigated, and we will definitely be severely punished."

"What are you afraid of? At most, we will bear it together, and we will not be driven out... It's okay."

The two Taoist children stayed in the side hall, whispering to each other, regretting their greed for a while and fearing that the master would punish them.

But the mysterious, solemn, and usually serious master just sighed helplessly.

After hitting their hands a few times, he touched their heads and punished them to copy the scriptures.

"This is the fate..."

"The fault this time is not yours."

"It's just eating the ginseng fruit..."

"I'm afraid the suffering you will suffer in the future will only be more, not less..."

"The breeze and the moon, this is the destiny, life and death depend on each other, happiness and misfortune are shared, one dies, the other will die."

"Alas, I hope you can live a peaceful life..."

The master's earnest teachings and the helpless sigh appeared in front of Qingfeng, making him suddenly sober.

Master...

So you expected the current situation at the beginning?

One died, the other will die...

Qingfeng's thoughts have not yet turned around, but the sword in his hand has been swung out.

If the entire Wuzhuang Temple is apart from Zhenyuan Daxian, who is most likely to knock down the ginseng fruit tree?

It is estimated that there is no one else except Qingfeng, who does not learn the immortality method but likes to learn swordsmanship with all his heart.

He has always been like this...

So Mingyue, who is more proficient in Taoism, will take the initiative to bear the devil for him so that he can swing the sword freely.

Otherwise, he should be the one who fell into the devil, lost his mind, went crazy, and died in the hands of Chen Xi.

"I have a sword named Qingfeng..."

Qingfeng's voice was long and lingering.

A sword came out, and the breeze rose...

This time, there was no sword light, no sword energy...

The inexplicable things flowing in the void were cut off by a sword.

The branches and roots on the ginseng fruit tree slid down one after another, revealing neat and uniform cuts...