Chapter 771 The Opposition between Good and Evil
“I beg the Immortal to accept me as his disciple.”
Di Mingqi also has his own realistic side. Since he cannot win peace for the people of the world, he should work hard to win it for himself. Some benefits.
Otherwise, wouldn’t this immortality be in vain, wouldn’t this immortal fate be wasted?
Qin Yao pulled him up from the ground again and said: "There is indeed a fate between us, but it is not the fate of master and disciple. Your destined master is someone else."
Without the latter sentence, Di Mingqi would definitely not have given up this great opportunity so easily, but after hearing this sentence, a curiosity arose in his heart, which dispelled his determination to become a disciple: "I am such an ordinary person, There is actually a destined master?”
Qin Yao smiled and said: “You have destiny and you have your own destiny. Good teacher, let’s not mention this anymore. Besides, the secret must not be leaked.”
Di Mingqi was surprised and asked, “I wonder where the two immortals are going.”
In his opinion, even if he was destined to be an immortal, he would have a greater chance of achieving success by being with the two immortals.
Qin Yao thought for a while and said: "I heard that the Changmei Master in Mount Emei has magical powers, and we want to visit him."
Hearing the names of Emei and Changmei, Di Mingqi seemed to have a fairy tale unfolding before his eyes.
This is a world he had never expected before and dared not imagine.
Even yesterday, his dream was that after the war, he could return to his hometown and receive a few acres of paddy fields...
Having said that, just in terms of the span of his identity, the original work Di Mingqi was like stepping on a rocket. From an ordinary spy in the human barracks, he suddenly became the sword master of the purple and green swords, the Ziying Sword. Together with the master of the Qingsuo sword, Yizhen, they killed the blood demon. , and became a world-famous swordsman.
This span of status is even more exaggerated than going from beggar to emperor...
"Please ask two immortals to take me on the road together." Di Mingqi nodded.
"Do you know how to get to Mount Emei?" Qin Yao asked.
Seeing that he did not refuse directly, Di Mingqi was overjoyed and said quickly: "Although I don't know how to get to Mount Emei, I know that there is a city on the other side of the river, and there must be a place selling maps in that city."
Qin Yao turned to look at Uncle Jiu, and the master and apprentice looked at each other and smiled.
The group was successfully formed~
After a while, the three of them came to a ferry together, only to see that the last boat had already carried a fat man in a red military uniform away from the shore, and there was no sail board around.
“It seems that there will be no boats today.”
Looking up at the sparkling river, Di Mingqi said softly.
"Then let's cross the river by ourselves." Uncle Jiu said with determination.
He did not come to the reincarnation world to travel around the world, and he did not want to waste time on these mundane things.
Qin Yao nodded slightly, took out a three-pointed two-edged knife from his arms, raised his hand and threw it forward.
Billowing black smoke suddenly rushed out of the blade, filled the river, and surrounded the short blade.
In an instant, the black smoke dissipated, and a huge monster with a snake body and nine heads was suspended in the air, with eighteen big red lantern-like eyes looking at the three figures on the shore.
"Snake demon..." Di Mingqi's eyes widened with horror on his face. He stepped back uncontrollably and fell to the ground in a panic.
“Who are you talking about?”
Xiang Liu's pupils stood upright, and a gust of evil wind suddenly blew up on the river.
Di Mingqi was so frightened that he shivered violently, and a layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.
"Don't scare him." Qin Yao stepped in front of Di Mingqi, blocking the shock of Xiang Liu's cold pupils.
Three hundred years of living together day and night made Xiang Liu thoroughly understand Qin Yao's temperament. At this moment, he did not dare to be presumptuous. He turned his body around with his nine heads swinging and exposed his back to the three of them.
"Get up." Qin Yao turned to look at Di Mingqi and extended his right hand to him.
Di Mingqi tried to stabilize his emotions, held the other person's hand, and was about to speak, when his eyes suddenly blurred, and there were waves of romantic sounds in his ears.
When the vision in front of him became clear again, he found that he had been pulled by the immortal and stood on the back of the nine-headed monster.
On the bank of the river, Uncle Jiu placed his feet lightly on the ground, raised his body off the ground, moved forward in the wind, and landed lightly beside the two of them. "Xiang Liu, cross the river." Qin Yao said lightly.
Xiang Liu's nine heads swayed, his body sank to the river surface, he divided the water and waves, and rushed forward quickly.
"Immortal..." After standing firm, Di Mingqi looked at Qin Yao.
“Stop calling me Immortal.”
Qin Yao waved his hand and said, “You can call me Brother Qin, or you can call me Qin Yao. The person standing next to me is me. Master, your name is Taoist Lin or Jiu "Uncle."
This sentence narrowed the distance between the two parties, and a smile appeared on Di Mingqi's face, and he immediately greeted: "Brother Qin, Uncle Ninth"
Qin Yao nodded silently.
Uncle Jiu smiled back and said softly: "Qin Yao, bring out some food."
"Yes, Master." Qin Yao took out the space bag and summoned a pack of meat and three kettles. Pass them to Uncle Jiu and Di Mingqi respectively.
Living in this troubled world, Di Mingqi can no longer remember how long it has been since he has eaten meat.
So when the spicy and delicious beef slices filled the entire mouth, his eyes suddenly became moist uncontrollably.
He has never eaten anything so delicious.
It's so delicious that it makes me cry.
Gradually.
As the sun sets over the western mountains, the setting sun renders the water surface golden.
Di Mingqi, who had eaten and drank enough, held his round belly with both hands and looked at the sea and sky at the end of his field of vision. He suddenly felt that it didn’t matter whether he was destined to be immortal or not. If he could always follow here When the two immortals are surrounded by food, water, and beautiful scenery, this is a blessing.
“Stop!”
Just as he was daydreaming, a sound like morning bells and evening drums suddenly sounded from the front, making people's hearts tremble.
Di Mingqi quickly looked around, looking through the gap between the snake heads. He lowered his eyes and saw a bald man wearing a white cassock, stepping on a reed with his feet, standing firmly on the river. Monk.
Just in terms of appearance, this monk is as awe-inspiring as a god.
Xiang Liu did not have the concept of God in his mind, and he could not easily obey others, so instead of stopping, he accelerated towards the other party.
The white-robed monk raised his eyebrows and raised his arms to strike a golden fist seal at the demonic monster.
"Bang."
The fist seal exploded under Xiang Liu's nine heads, and golden air waves quickly swept through its nine heads.
However, this kind of powerful attack was of no use to it at all. He shook his head casually and relieved the power of the attack.
"Boom."
It is disrespectful to come back and not reciprocate. After the monk in white took the lead, Xiang Liu controlled a head to fall down hard, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed the sky. It bit the monk like it was eating the ground.
"Seeking death!"
The monk in white shouted coldly, formed seals with his hands, and a golden spiritual pattern suddenly appeared between his eyebrows. Then a small exquisite golden pagoda flew out of the spiritual pattern, and under the influence of his magic power, It grew bigger and bigger as it moved, and hit the head of the snake that was flying towards me in the air.
"Boom."
The pagoda hit the snake's head, and the aftermath swept in all directions. The sound shook the sky and the earth. But what shocked the monk was that the snake's head only shook a little, and he was dizzy for a moment. In the end, not even a bit of skin was broken.
What kind of monster is this?
Could it be a catastrophe? !
(End of this chapter)