activa-t Chapter 325 I am not Mo Qingyun
Chapter 325 I am not Mo Qingyun
The man who came out of the border barrier was Jiang Baimo.
His condition was not good. In more than two years, he not only used forbidden techniques twice but also reversed the power of his Dantian.
He also repeatedly attacked the demon world, using his own strength, but was then expelled from the demon world, and his internal organs seemed to be crushed.
The border had just experienced a great war with the upper demon world fourteen years ago, and the demonic energy still existed, which would continue to erode Jiang Baimo's already dilapidated body.
Jueying quickly left with Jiang Baimo, who was no longer able to lift the Sword of Luck, and soon hid in the Cangyue Forest.
Jiang Baimo, whose face was as pale as paper, drank three bottles of cold pond spiritual water and a whole bottle of top-grade spiritual pills before he recovered.
Carried by Jueying, they found a cave where they could hide temporarily.
After setting up the barrier outside, Jiang Baimo flashed into his companion space.
His companion space is not as big as Leng Zhuxin's Han Yusuo space, but the layout is similar to Leng Zhuxin's companion space.
There are mountains and water. Although the water is not spiritual water, it has more spiritual energy than the water outside.
There is a big tree in the center, and the Bodhi tea that Leng Zhuxin received is made from the leaves of this Bodhi tree.
Because he could only contract one natal demon beast, the space was not filled with different demon beasts like Leng Zhuxin's space, but only Jueying and him.
Jiang Baimo plunged into the spring water and washed himself.
He took out a set of black clothes that he often wore in the upper realm and put them on. The black clothes were basically the same as what he wore when Leng Zhuxin first met him.
There was only one more lifelike monster embroidered with golden silk thread on the chest!
This is something only the young master of the Jiang family can wear.
Jiang Baimo quickly put on his clothes, tied his hair with a purple gold jade crown, and meditated to restore his cultivation.
He then quickly left the space with the ferocious beast and sent a signal into the air that was unique to the Jiang family.
At the same time, he told his whereabouts to the elders of the Jiang family who supported him.
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Demon world.
Mo Qingshan was very surprised by the light spiritual power revealed by Jiang Baimo when he left.
He quickly repaired the loophole in the barrier formed when Jiang Baimo left the Demon Realm.
I looked up at the gray sky.
Mo Qingshan always knew that the demon world they were talking about was just the lower demon world.
There is an upper demon realm above the lower demon realm. To demon cultivators, it is just like the upper realm mentioned by cultivators.
Through the cracks in the barrier, Mo Qingshan saw the charred earth and felt the remnants of demonic energy that was more powerful than his own.
This means that the upper realm had fought a war with the upper demon realm!
The two realms should be connected.
Perhaps, when his cultivation reaches the Mahayana stage, he can find a way to go to the upper demon realm through the upper realm.
Mo Qingshan thought while repairing the barrier, and after a moment he smiled bitterly.
Based on his talent, it is unknown how many years it will take for him to cultivate to the Mahayana stage. If this method is feasible, why were the previous ancestors in the demon world trapped and died in the lower demon world?
Mo Qingshan reluctantly suppressed his thoughts.
He rushed back to the Demon King's City with Leng Zhuxin.
Patriarch Sang, Wan Yu and the others are still in the Demon King's City, so today only Leng Zhuxin went to see Jiang Baimo off.
……
Wan Yu and the others were in much better condition than when they first arrived in the Demon Realm, so Patriarch Sang took them into the mustard seed space.
They were released only when they reached the last unrepaired barrier loophole between the Demon Realm and the Xuanling Continent.
When the time of separation really came, Mo Qingshan's reluctance to part with Leng Zhuxin reached its peak. He pulled Leng Zhuxin's sleeve and couldn't help but shed tears.
Leng Zhuxin was also a little reluctant. Apart from anything else, Mo Qingshan, her brother, was really good to her and made her experience the family love that she had never felt before.
Leng Zhuxin reached out and hugged Mo Qingshan, and took out the snake-headed staff from the space.
Bloodthirsty still couldn't go back into the knife, but he could already break free from the snake-head staff.
The snake-headed staff without its spirit is also a top-grade magic weapon. Leng Zhuxin broke the contract between himself and the snake-headed staff and handed the staff to Mo Qingshan.
After thinking about it, he decided not to hide the truth from Mo Qingshan anymore.
He glanced at Patriarch Sang, and after Patriarch Sang nodded, he pulled Mo Qingshan away.
“I’m not Mo Qingyun.”
Leng Zhuxin looked at Mo Qingshan and said.
Her words startled Mo Qingshan, and he gripped the snake-headed staff even tighter.
Leng Zhuxin lowered her head not wanting to see Mo Qingshan show disappointment or anger, but suddenly felt a warm sensation on her head.
It was Mo Qingshan's hand that landed on the top of Leng Zhuxin's head.
Mo Qingshan rubbed Leng Zhuxin’s hair as usual, his tone gentle yet sad: “I know.
But you’re still my sister.”
Leng Zhuxin raised her head in shock and looked at Mo Qingshan.
There was no expected anger, nor disappointment, only sadness hidden deep in his eyes.
Mo Qingshan looked at Leng Zhuxin with a smile and continued, "I know you are not Qingyun. Although I don't know why the snake-headed staff would recognize you as its master, Qingyun is a demon cultivator, and it is impossible for a demon cultivator to become a spiritual cultivator.
A spiritual practitioner can fall into evil, but an evil practitioner cannot become a spiritual practitioner beloved by heaven and earth.
The way of heaven is unfair. Qingyun died a long time ago.
But I am very happy. I am very happy that you can become my sister. It gives me a realistic imagination of what Qingyun will look like when she grows up.
You and Qingyun are both my sisters."
Mo Qingshan's tone was very gentle, as if he was afraid of scaring Leng Zhuxin. He silently added in his heart, "It's just that one sister is dead, and the other is a living sister who may never meet again."
Mo Qingshan looked at Leng Zhuxin, as if he wanted to engrave Leng Zhuxin's appearance in his mind.
He took back his hand from Leng Zhuxin's head and said, "Can you let me see what you look like as a cultivator? I'm afraid I won't recognize you if I have the chance to see you in the future.
I want to know what my other sister is like, and whether she is as spirited and beautiful as a cultivator as she was as a demon cultivator."
Mo Qingshan almost burst into tears again. He never thought that he was such a crybaby.
He had known for a long time that Leng Zhuxin was a cultivator and not the real Mo Qingyun.
At first, he just greedily regarded Leng Zhuxin as a substitute for Mo Qingyun in order to soothe his guilt towards his sister.
But later, he truly treated Leng Zhuxin as his sister.
Not only him, his father should also know it, but just like him, he didn't say it out loud.
Yesterday, his father quietly asked him when his sister would leave.
After knowing that it was today, I stood outside my sister's yard all night and left at dawn.
He didn't plan to tell his sister about this because he was afraid she would be reluctant to leave.
He had originally thought of letting his sister go back, but when the moment came and he heard his sister confess, Mo Qingshan could no longer suppress the urge to remember his sister's true appearance.
I couldn't help but say it out loud.