Chapter 21: Overlord Rong Qing felt that her body was very heavy, so when her consciousness floated away, she did not resist. She even felt a sense of relief. Because her consciousness left her body and was being drawn to a distant, unknown place, she did not notice the two consciousnesses confronting each other faintly in her sea of consciousness. "I see. I was wondering why this woman was so smart and knew how to bargain with me." Fu Zishu sneered, "It turns out that you are the one behind the scenes directing her." The sword intent did not reply, but the locking intent on the floating word book was still cold and sharp. "What?" He laughed, "The Liuguang Sword Sect has always been arrogant, but they actually look down on our inheritance." "I have my reasons for choosing you," Chongyu said coldly. "Boy, how old are you? You haven't even reached the Decline Tribulation Stage, and you dare to speak to me like this." Fu Zishu suddenly said coldly, "Your master is just on an equal footing with me." "You are no longer as good as my master," Chongyu added before Fu Zi Shu cursed, "otherwise, I would not be here to negotiate a cooperation with you on behalf of my master." "What kind of cooperation can there be between me and him?" He snorted coldly. The implication was that he actually believed it. Chongyu said directly, "Because the person we are discussing cooperation with is you, Batian."
Floating Word Book, no, to be more precise, it should be Tyrant Heaven, this time it was really afraid. The high level of cultivation was not enough to scare it. But the unique talent of that person who could see through billions of years was what made it afraid. "Since you were defeated in the battle, there has been no news of you in the South Sky. It is said that you have died and your soul has returned to heaven." Batian listened in silence. "But when Master happened to predict for you, he found that you should be in the North Sky, and your location seemed to appear in all the heavens and worlds at the same time. Then, by contacting the people who fought with you, he could deduce that you are now helpless." "Oh? Does he still want to help me?" This is not like him at all. "Master is not so kind. He is just pointing you a way forward." Chongyu emphasized, "Yu Rong is the key to your breakthrough." "This woman?" Batian was interested. "What about him? What good is your master?" "If you agree to cooperate, then it will be possible." Chongyu avoided the main point. Batian did not agree immediately, but laughed instead. "I can't believe that the lineage of ruthless swordsmanship has produced such a romantic person like you." Batian said sarcastically, "You even don't hesitate to bring up your master." Although he didn't communicate much with Chongyu's master, given that man's cold face and cold heart, would he be so idle as to do fortune-telling for him? "It's impossible for me to place all my bets on this woman." In fact, if no one had given her a hint, she wouldn't even have been able to pass the refining stage. Such a talent for understanding was too far from what it required. But the divination technique of the Liuguang Sword Sect was extremely famous, not to mention that Chongyu was that person's direct disciple. Batian said that, but he still valued it in his heart, "My chances of coming out are also extremely limited. However, I will keep an eye on her." "That's enough." Chongyu said nothing more and quietly released his restraints. As the consciousness of the two powerful men retreated, the Floating Character Book began to repair and replace the spiritual platform in Rong Qing's sea of consciousness according to the designed process, which had collapsed and been ruined as her realm fell. Rong Qing, who was being pulled out of her body, was now in a strange feeling. It was extremely painful and depressing, but in this pain, a new kind of joy also arose spontaneously, just like a flower finally blooming in the mud. She seemed to have walked very far, walking in the desert and in the sea. Birds and fishes flew by. She was like a stone drifting in the sea of stars, and was naturally ignored by all other creatures. Until she drifted to a place without sun or moon, with only stars twinkling in the sky.
My feet landed on the snow-white ground, and what I saw was a giant tower reaching into the sky. There are numerous pagodas in various postures on the tower, illuminated by many eternal lamps surrounding the tower. Those eternal lanterns are suspended in the air without flying, each with a different brightness. Rong Qing couldn't help but walk towards one of them and light up the dim light. When the lights were dimly lit, she felt a sense of security as if she were home. It's just too lonely and boring. As soon as this thought came to mind, it might be a response. A huge eye suddenly appeared in Rong Qing's field of vision. Enough to cover the sky and the sun! Before she could finish being shocked, a loud bang occurred. "Hiss." Rong Qing's heart suddenly shrank and her eyes opened. "gentlemen!" Jong-su’s face appeared right above. "You're awake!" Surprise. Rong Qing smiled weakly. Although her body was still very weak, her spirit had completely improved. She had swept away the previous decadence and her eyes were extremely bright. She raised her hand and took off the scarf covering her forehead. Rong Qing hummed lightly, but Zhong Xiu smiled, "That's great, it's great that sir is getting better." As he said that, his nose felt sore. "Thanks a lot." Rongqing lowered her head and rested her forehead on Zhongxiu's shoulder. "I should be the one calling you sir." Zhong Xiu's thin shoulders seem unable to bear anything, but he has been silently supporting the work. He is very strong. "Sir, you are joking again." Zhong Xiu turned his head away embarrassedly. "We will work together and leave alive. This time I will keep my word," Rong Qing promised. It was no longer like the past eight hundred years when she was just idling around, making promises casually and laughing it off even if she couldn't do it. "And..." Rong Qing tried hard to recall. She had just woken up and felt like she had forgotten something. "And the Master. Yes, the Master will leave with us too!" Rong Qing suddenly raised her head. Zhong Xiu has been staying here to take care of her, so Master Guo must have been negligent. Rong Qing didn't care about feeling weak all over and stood up immediately.
My left hand subconsciously supported itself on the bed. and many more? ! She looked to her left. At the broken end of the little finger, the bleeding had completely stopped as the floating book entered the flesh, and was even covered with a layer of tender new skin. But the phantom pain of the missing finger did not come. Instead, it feels extremely real. That's right. Touch! It was as if the little finger was still on her body and had never been lost. The so-called missing finger was just something she couldn't see. Rong Qing raised her hand and slowly touched the place where the little finger should be. Just when it was about to touch, it was stopped. Zhong Xiu held Rong Qing's wrist tightly. Even though he met Rong Qing's doubtful look, he pursed his lips tightly and refused to give in. "Let me touch you for a second," Rong Qing smiled with her eyebrows curved, "I'll show you a trick later." Zhong Xiu carefully confirmed that Rong Qing was not forcing her smile, then he temporarily put aside his worries and slowly let go of her hand. Rong Qing stretched out a finger and touched it lightly. A familiar temperature and feeling came from my little finger. Rong Qing pressed down again, but it went straight through and pressed onto the mattress under her palm. So that's it, Rong Qing thought. Her little finger had grown back, but without the shell. No wonder the Sword Master specially gave her the Floating Word Book. She had never heard of such a method. She raised her left hand and made a very simple gesture. The invisible little finger followed her intention and cooperated with the gesture, just like before. Looking over Zhong Xiu's shoulder, on the small table behind Zhong Xiu, the extremely thin book of everything slowly floated up three inches. As she released her hand seals, the spiritual energy that was drawn to the Book of All Things suddenly receded, and the Book of All Things fell back to its original place, making a very slight sound. Zhong Xiu, who had his back turned, didn't notice any of this. Rong Qing just snapped his left and right hands together. Frightened, Zhong Xiu looked at her left hand several times worriedly. "Now, a ball of fire has appeared in the palm of my hand." Rong Qing said mysteriously, "Blow into it." Zhong Xiu didn't understand what was going on, but after listening to Rong Qing's words, he really blew air towards her hands, as if there was something hidden in those bent hands. "Next, it's time to witness a miracle!" Blink. "Yeah." Zhong Xiu also looked at it carefully without blinking. "Ding ding!" Rong Qing opened her hands and spread out her empty palms. "The fire is gone." "I... go to hell." Zhong Xiu gently hit Rong Qing, who was laughing so hard that she was staggering. He couldn't help laughing and finally showed his first relaxed smile since he came here.
(End of this chapter)