When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

When Bingyan met the mutated flowers, it was like adding fuel to the fire, and burned those mutated flowers in a flash. In contrast to that patch of flowers, although Bingyan's power is strong, the control of energy is quite precise. Therefore, other flowers and plants are not affected much, and it is just a frost on the petals or leaves.

Now that the sun is just right, these flowers can survive as long as they stay in the sun for a while.

This kind of effect was unexpected by the head of Qingxiao, whether it was Bingyan's damage to the mutant flower or Yun Qingyue's control. Peak Lord Qingyuan, who came belatedly, also happened to see this scene, and couldn't help showing a surprised expression.

"Awesome." Peak Master Qingyuan praised, and immediately released his consciousness to probe into the ground to see the condition of the mutated flower's roots.

During the fusion period, Da Neng's consciousness is very strong, and he can see the situation underground at a glance, so Qingyuan Peak Master soon discovered that the ice flame burned not only the plants on the ground, but even the roots in the ground.

This is really a happy event, the master of Qingyuan Peak immediately told the head of Qing Xiao the result of the investigation, and the two looked at Yun Qingyue expectantly. The head of Qingxiao even generously promised that after the matter is resolved, there will be a heavy reward.

Seeing their happy and excited faces, Yun Qingyue twitched her fingertips that released the icy flames—she had actually expected this result the moment the icy flames were released. Because at that time, she once again felt that Bingyan was out of control, just like Shao Huigan last time, she couldn't control Bingyan's calcination of the magic pattern at all.

Fortunately, the last time a dead horse was treated as a living horse doctor, the rescue failed. But this time is different, this time her original purpose was to eliminate these mutated flowers, although the current effect is somewhat uncontrollable, but it has indeed achieved her goal.

Because of the same goal by different routes, after Yun Qingyue moved his fingertips slightly, he didn't say much.

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With the result of the experiment, the three of them didn't delay, starting from this Xiaoling Peak, they cleaned up the interior of Xuanqingzong little by little. Every time a place is cleaned up, Peak Master Qingyuan will take out the formation plate and temporarily protect that place.

One, two, three...

In just half a day, Yun Qingyue's ice flame burned through countless places. At the same time, Peak Master Qingyuan also took out how many arrays. Later, even the head of Qingxiao couldn't hold back and asked: "Junior brother, how many arrays have you refined?"

Peak Lord Qingyuan waved his hand indifferently: "I practiced it by hand when I was teaching my disciples, and there are so many of them accumulated over time."

For a monk with a long lifespan, these four words of accumulating over a long period of time are really scary, and they are really speechless.

After the episode, several people continued to work hard. It's not that they have no choice in where to clean up. Naturally, they start with important and crowded places first, and the distribution of those mutated flowers seems to be quite regular. The more people there are, the more they are distributed. For example, the Outer Sect Spirit Peak, which has the largest number of people, is almost full of this kind of mutated flowers, so many that it will become a disaster.

Naturally, some people in the outer sect also discovered this point, but the competition among the disciples of the outer sect is more intense than that of the inner sect. Everyone is working hard to cultivate and improve, everyone wants to enter the inner door, people are busy and impetuous, how can they care about a few wild flowers by the roadside?

It took Yun Qingyue a lot of time to burn off the mutated flowers on the outer sect Lingfeng, but these outer sect disciples have been with so many mutated flowers for so long, God knows if they have been infected with magic patterns, and when will they be infected? break out? So even after cleaning up those mutated flowers, the Outer Gate Spirit Peak was temporarily closed, and they would bring people there to live there for a while when Lei Chi freed up some space.

Compared to the chaos in the outer sect's spiritual peaks, many of the inner sect's spiritual peaks are still empty. These vacant spiritual peaks are left unattended for the time being, and the places that are crowded or important will still be cleaned up first.

After cleaning up, the group arrived near Zhiming Peak.

Yun Qingyue looked at the deserted Zhiming Peak with some hesitation. There are not many people here, but it is the territory of Zhiming Shenjun. It's not good for them to rush to Zhiming Shenjun's site and set fire to it, but it seems even worse to ignore it.

Peak Lord Qingyuan also had such concerns, and asked with some hesitation: "Senior brother, are you going to Zhiming Peak?"

Zhiming Shenjun has been sleeping most of the time in recent years. One reason is that he is lazy and loves to sleep, and the other reason is that because of the hard work of suppressing his cultivation, he simply uses sleeping to pass the time—in fact, since he saw the little white tiger, the Zhiming God has already retired. It's just that the little white tiger was too weak at the beginning, so he decided to stay for another hundred years. However, within a hundred years, there was obviously another disturbance in the world of comprehension, and he was even more worried about Feisheng and left.

Everyone in Xuanqingzong knew that Zhiming Shenjun seemed to be indifferent, but in fact he was extremely affectionate in his heart. He stayed again and again for the sake of Xuanqingzong, and Xuanqingzong naturally treated him as courteously as he could.

At this time, the head of Qingxiao nodded firmly when he heard the question: "Of course I will go." After speaking, he added: "I will send a message to Shenjun first."

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The news passed by the head of Qingxiao in person naturally alarmed Zhiming Shenjun.

When Zhiming Shenjun in black clothes appeared on Zhiming Peak, his eyes were still half-closed, and he seemed sleepy. It wasn't until he saw the head of Qingxiao in person that he blinked his eyes and cheered up: "Tell me, what happened..."

Before he finished speaking, his gaze had already landed on Yun Qingyue who was behind the head of the sect, with two points of doubt in his eyes

Although Zhiming Shenjun loves to sleep, his memory is obviously fine: "Hey, aren't you the disciple who picked up the tiger cub back then, why..." Why did he change his bloodline and stop being a human being after a disagreement? !

Upon hearing the words, Yun Qingyue stood up and bowed: "Disciple Yun Qingyue, I have met the god."

Zhiming Shenjun walked around Yun Qingyue and looked at him carefully. The problems that Jinpeng can see, he can naturally see, and even see more. So without waiting for others to explain to him, he made a wild guess about the matter, "tsk" and said: "You are willing. But luckily you are willing."

It was about Yun Qingyue's willingness to give up her pure Phoenix bloodline, and fortunately she was willing to give up, otherwise, under the law of heaven, people would have disappeared long ago.

Yun Qingyue's brows and eyes relaxed, but he was open-minded: "Fortune and misfortune depend on each other, and I have already taken advantage of it."

Zhiming Shenjun nodded, with a little appreciation in his eyes, he threw out a jade box and said, "Keep it for playing, it's a meeting gift for you." After speaking, he turned his gaze to the head of Qingxiao: "Say it, let's talk about it." What's the matter?"

Yun Qingyue caught the jade box and put it away without opening it to look at it. Zhiming Shenjun has always been generous. The meeting gift he gave to the little tiger back then was Qingyuan Essence, and now he will always give it no worse.

The head of Qingxiao ignored the meeting ceremony, and immediately told Zhiming Shenjun the whole story. Zhiming Shenjun frowned slightly when he heard this, and immediately turned his head to look at his own Zhiming Peak... Before the head of Qingxiao told him that those were mutated flowers, he saw it at a glance, and then raised his hand casually. The mutated flowers on Zhiming Peak were all uprooted.

The light blue mutated flowers were quilted into a ball, and at first they maintained a bright and dripping posture, but with the thought of Zhiming Shenjun, the flower ball that was originally as big as a water tank shrank to the size of a ball in an instant, and even the original flower ball shrank to the size of a ball. A tenth of that is gone.

If you look closely at this moment, you will find that the flowers just now have turned into dry grass, and there is not even a speck of moisture left.

Naturally, at the moment when the mutated flowers were destroyed, thin devilish energy emerged from those mutated flowers. But before he had time to escape, he was caught in the palm of his hand with a random wave of hands from Zhiming Shenjun.

Everything happened in a flash. Although the process was not as simple and direct as Yun Qingyue's setting fire, but in terms of speed, Zhiming Shenjun is still better. So when the head of Qingxiao reacted, Zhiming Shenjun had already solved the small troubles on his own territory with his own hands, and he was still pinching the tail of some troubles to look carefully at this time.

Now that the matter has been resolved, the head of Qingxiao and the others will naturally not say anything, and they did not bother Zhiming Shenjun to check the situation.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Zhiming Shenjun opened his mouth: "This is not ordinary demonic energy. This is a curse from the demon world. It lives on greed, hatred and obsession, and destroys a person from the inside out."

When the head of Qingxiao heard this, his heart sank, and he asked first: "Isn't that the same as the heart demon?"

After asking and getting the approval of Zhiming Shenjun, his complexion changed several times. Although most of the recruits were outer disciples or ordinary inner disciples, these disciples were still the cornerstone of Xuanqingzong's future, so those who were recruited would be completely ruined. This made the head of Qingxiao unacceptable, so he asked again: "It's just a curse, is there no way to save it?"

Zhiming Shenjun casually squeezed out the devilish energy in his palm, his expression was not as ugly as that of Master Qingxiao, but he didn't answer this question either - people's hearts are the most unpredictable, once there is a change, how can it be so easy to recover?

The head of Qingxiao obviously knew it too, but he just asked such a question without giving up, and his mood suddenly fell down. However, as the master of a sect, no matter how painful his heart was, he quickly restrained these emotions and grasped the point again: "Dare to ask the gods, is the curse of the demon world only demons can cast, or anyone can cast it?" Can it be used?"

What happened in the Demon World was tens of thousands of years ago, and the Zhiming God Lord had not yet been born at that time. However, he is a beast of orthodox origin, so he has received a lot of inherited memories since he was born, so his knowledge is much wider than ordinary people.

At this time Zhiming Shenjun also gave the answer: "It used to be used by the demons. But I have never seen the mutated flower before, and I don't know if it has changed in the tens of thousands of years. Everything is still unknown."

The head of Qingxiao nodded when he heard the words, but deep down in his heart, he was somewhat biased towards the appearance of the demons.

He sighed suddenly, vaguely feeling that there was a conspiracy covering the entire cultivation world, even in his capacity, he felt a little bit of oppression. So he said to Zhiming Shenjun: "Recently, there have been many accidents in the sect. Please take care of Shenjun recently." In short, don't sleep anymore if you have nothing to do!