Chapter 59 Like you
"He chose to escape here, which was his last resort." Dugu Zhiduan was sitting in a wheelchair, his face haggard and pale. "But that was his only option."
Sword energy looms in the distance. But the battle ended quickly. After two breaths, it stopped. And the results are clear.
"Without Baishi Guan to rely on, he could have been so weak." Duguzhi saw his father's death with his own eyes, and he was not sad at all. "You know, when I was young, he was so powerful and arrogant in my eyes. But now, he died before me." He laughed softly.
The violent ups and downs of emotions made his vision go dark and he almost fainted.
"Are you okay?" Zhong Xiu didn't like Dugu Zhi at first, and she also felt that Dugu Zhi was very prejudiced against her. But this time, being in trouble together, my mentality changed, so I asked in a low voice.
Originally, the woman in red wanted to arrest Zhong Xiu alone. Unexpectedly, Doctor Dugu discovered him and asked to come with him.
Dr. Dugu is really a gentleman. His husband asked him to help take care of her. Even though his life was in danger, he still came. Zhong Xiu thought so, so he felt very grateful to Dugu.
"I'm very good." The anger is sucked, which has a great impact on mortals. But at this moment, Duguzhi must persevere. "You're tired, aren't you?"
Zhong Xiu nodded. She had little strength to speak. Not only did her whole body feel uncomfortable, every bone and every inch of her skin was telling of exhaustion. If she hadn't been holding on, she just wanted to collapse on the ground and have a good sleep.
"Your husband is here to save you, are you willing to sleep?" Dugu Zhiqiang held his breath, forcing himself to keep thinking and talking to resist the fatigue that filled his soul. "As soon as you fall asleep, you will be unable to recover. You will never wake up again."
"Okay. I can't sleep." Zhong Xiu muttered to himself.
"Let me tell you about the hidden thoughts behind the confrontation between those monks just now."
"They didn't do anything." Zhong Xiu understood Dugu Zhi's true intention of keeping talking, and at this time he also cooperated and tried his best to recall.
After being kidnapped by the woman in red, they had been confused and didn't know where they were until they suddenly saw Rong Qing and others. Zhong Xiu was still in the fog, but Dugu was so keen that he had already calmed down and observed the outside world.
He and Zhong Xiu were in a pavilion with ventilation on all sides, and could easily overlook the numerous flower walls surrounding the pavilion. Beyond, there was a black mist. And Rong Qing faced off against the ghost-faced man in the black mist. The mirror with luxuriant flowers and clouds of smoke and the lifeless and dangerous outside seemed like two different worlds. It is indeed two worlds.
Duguzhi could tell at a glance that the scope of the stage he appeared on was not very large, but it gave him an extremely strange and distant feeling. Fortunately, he could clearly see and hear every move in the outside world from the center of the pavilion.
"That ghost-faced man... Judging from his self-proclaimed title, he should be the True Monarch of Nascent Soul in the world of cultivation. This level of cultivation is very impressive even in the world of cultivation." Dugu Zhi sighed, "As for Mr. Yu, I don't know who she is. What kind of cultivation is it? Judging from the name the ghost-faced man calls her, even if she is not at the Yuanying stage, she is at least as strong as a Yuanying monk. The ghost-faced man held us hostage early because he was afraid of Mr. Yu. , when he is in a disadvantageous situation, he throws us out as a bargaining chip to give him time to recover. "
Dugu Zhi squinted his eyes and recalled the ghost-faced man's right hand, which was in a rather tragic condition. Although there was blood on Rong Qing's face, her expression was calm and her aura became more vigorous. It was obvious at a glance that Rong Qing had the upper hand in the fight.
"If that's the case, why didn't the Ghost Faced Man use us to threaten Sir from the beginning?" Zhong Xiu didn't understand.
"Because of the timing." Dugu Zhi's lips curled up slightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, "Even if he kidnapped us, the Ghost-faced Man still has doubts in his heart about whether we can really make Mr. Yu and others worry about us. After all, if he pushed too hard from the beginning, Well, it is possible for the other party to turn against us directly. We are both mortals, and our life span is short. Compared with the long years that monks have experienced and the great path they have pursued, it is really not worth mentioning, so the ghost-faced man wants to take us. Take advantage of the best opportunity. As the Nascent Soul Lord, he must have the pride to fight Mr. Yu first. If he loses, we can also use it as a counterattack to disturb the opponent's mood."
"This..." Zhong Xiu was shocked when he heard this, "Didn't you, sir, fall into the scheme of the ghost-faced man? What can Dr. Dugu do?"
"I am trapped here and have no cultivation, what can I do?" Dugu Zhi chuckled softly, "The only thing that can help Mr. Yu is to live well and don't let her go through all the hardships to the exit. , but saw a dead man.”
Zhong Xiu couldn't help but smile when he heard the occasional wisecracks from Dr. Dugu, who was always steady.
"Besides, what else is she afraid of?" Dugu Zhi's voice was so low that even he could barely hear it. Rong Qing's words before entering the mirror angered Sima Twenty-eight and also reminded Dugu Zhi. Generally speaking, the person who suddenly talks a lot is either guilty, wants to deceive the other person, or both.
Sima Nianba was anxious to let Rong Qing enter the mirror. In addition to trying to buy time to recover, he might also have some trump cards hidden in the mirror. But Rong Qing came in directly. Judging from Dugu Zhi's experience with her, it didn't look like she was unsure. What's more important is... "I owe it to you, Xiu Niang. I would like to thank Xiu Niang first," Dugu Zhi tried his best to make a salute gesture.
"Doctor Dugu, why are you doing this?" Zhong Xiu quickly returned the greeting.
"Because Mr. Yu likes you more than you think, and more than she thinks." Dugu Zhi looked at the figure in white in the distance, "You can be happy."
Rong Qing looked at the torn body of Yun Tong, with shock and unwillingness in his eyes. Afraid that he would not die, she even chopped a few more times.
A small seal flew out from Yun Tong's dantian and floated in front of Rong Qing.
This is Baishi Temple. She only needed one glance to confirm it intuitively.
There is a mysterious feeling of connection. A strange color flashed across Rong Qing's eyes. No longer hesitating, he cut the palm of his right hand and held the small seal in his hand. At the same time, spiritual consciousness penetrated into it and he began to recognize the owner.
Shiraishikan offered little resistance. The process of recognizing the owner is extremely easy. After finishing, Rong Qing felt more enlightened.
"No wonder you want to accept me as a registered disciple. No wonder it's so easy to recognize your master."
This White Stone Temple master, that is, the replacement of the position of the temple master, has its own rules. Now that Rong Qing is the master of the temple, he can see who is in the temple from the many messages coming from the small seal.
Originally, Rong Qing was a registered disciple, but now she has become the master of the temple. This is a change of power status in the temple, so it is extremely easy for Rong Qing to recognize the master.
As for why Yun Tong accepted her as a registered disciple in the first place... Rong Qing silently felt the invisible connection in her heart. She was vaguely sure of the positions and status of Feng Cong, Shan Xing, Yun Nong and others. Since Yun Tong coveted all of Rong Qing's trump cards, he could seize some opportunities with the special power of Bai Shi Guan.
This kind of grasp is from top to bottom. Rong Qing had no idea at all. Looking back now, I can't help but feel scared.
"Fortunately, this sense of state is only rough. I am indeed in the foundation building stage. Moreover, my mind has been transferred to the clone of the robe, and Baishi Guan's ability to track the sense is actually targeting the clone. So, this special There are still gaps in ability.”
"But the way Baishi Temple records disciples is too special." Rong Qing was inevitably confused, "I just agreed. And I agreed casually, without making any oath."
Now, she is not affected by this, but no one can guarantee whether there will be something similar like this in the future, which can make her casually agree and make her life worse than death.
"Speak less and make fewer mistakes." Rong Qing warned herself secretly.
She was not familiar with Yuntong and others at that time, but she changed her past temperament and became eloquent, just to deceive Yuntong and others. Therefore, whether it was Sima Twenty-eight or Yun Tong, as long as he was uncharacteristically speaking and talked a lot, she would be alerted.
Rong Qing took in the White Stone Temple, as well as Yun Tong's physical body and golden elixir. No longer staying, continue walking while observing the changing directions.
Speaking of which, she really didn't expect Yun Tong to venture into this place. She only roughly understood it after seeing him come in. Without the threat of Rong Qing, the ghost-faced monks might have unleashed all their strength to capture Yun Tong. Although Yun Tong could escape with the help of Baishi Temple, due to the rare and extremely unstable spiritual energy, he was injured before he could escape into Baishi Temple. "In that short and almost incalculable period of time, Baishi Guan only played a partial role. It was equivalent to performing a teleportation. If he was not so unlucky, this teleportation could bring him a lot of insights. It's a pity, I The first time I saw him, I also wanted to take advantage of his serious injury to seize Baishi Temple. "
She covets Baishi Guan's ability to escape. Especially when you are trapped in such a maze, it is always good to have one more way to escape.
"This place, as Sima Twenty-Eight said, is a space of its own. It is at the level of a spiritual weapon, and it is a rare space spiritual weapon." The white wall in front of you is glowing with pearl gray, and the top of the wall is covered with lush flowers and trees. Fu Shu. The ground you step on feels solid, but ripples appear as you walk. The sound of music coming from nowhere is ethereal and sweet.
In this spiritual weapon space, everything is exquisite. On the contrary, it was more and more similar to a rumor that was somewhat vague in Rong Qing's impression.
(End of chapter)