She is no longer the same as when she first came to the world of immortal cultivation.
Since she has chosen to enter the Fallen Angel Realm and knows the dangers within, she will naturally make the best preparations!
As for vicious?
Oh! It's best if it's not used! But she also doesn't recommend giving someone a taste of their own medicine!
After some shopping in the Western Region, Shen Qingyi took the teleportation array to the Southern Region. Although some of the demon cultivators' things were rough, they were also useful.
For example, this feather in my hand.
"My young Taoist friend, although this thing looks a bit ugly, it is made from Kunpeng's red feather. It will definitely be a great help when escaping!"
Shen Qingyi flipped the feather in his hand and nodded.
He agreed to buy this thing. Seeing Shen Qingyi buy it, the demon cultivator couldn't help but recommend his other things. After buying many things one after another, Shen Qingyi went to the Northern Region again.
This is the habitat of both Buddha and demons. Here you can sell Buddhist objects that can suppress demons, and you can also buy demon objects that can suppress Buddhism.
Shen Qingyi never refuses anything that is useful and useful.
When he arrived at the Bodhi tree sea again, Shen Qingyi stood under the trees for a long time.
The last time I came here with my master was decades ago in the blink of an eye.
As expected, there is no time in cultivation, and years pass by in a flash.
Because he had sent the message in advance, Shen Qingyi entered Luokong Temple smoothly.
However, this time, the master was in seclusion, and the one who met Shen Qingyi was the abbot of Luokong Temple.
"Amitabha! I have a feeling today. It turns out that the little donor is here. Please come in!"
The abbot of Luokong Temple understood that this time he would have to pay back for his karma.
However, decades ago, the cause and effect between this young donor and She Zhenjun of the Lingdao Sect who came here had already determined the fate between them.
Shen Qingyi came to Luokong Temple for her own purpose, and she had not forgotten what Luokong Temple had promised her.
I didn’t expect that I would need it so soon.
Watching Shen Qingyi pick and choose, the abbot of Luokong Temple opened his mouth.
He really didn't expect that Shen Qingyi came to ask them for Buddhist consecrated Buddhist objects, and preferably the powerful ones.
It is rumored in the world of immortal cultivation that this person is already a useless person, but judging by his perspective on people, the rumor may not be true.
The forehead of the young donor in front of him was not dark, but bright. However, when he wanted to find out what was going on, he seemed to encounter some resistance.
The host sighed "Amitabha" in his heart again. In recent years, the world of immortal cultivation has undergone great changes. This is not the first time he has encountered such a situation.
After all, there is one in the backyard of their Luokong Temple.
After getting what he wanted, Shen Qingyi accepted the host's invitation and spent a day in Luokong Temple.
But her trip was not in vain, as she had not forgotten the food in the Luokong Temple cafeteria.
The young monk who led the way took her to the canteen of Luokong Temple.
Although he was a little puzzled as to why the donor went to the cafeteria as soon as he arrived, it was not meal time at Luokong Temple.
However, the abbot had personally instructed that the donor should be taken good care of.
The two of them passed through a chanting building. When they turned the corner, Shen Qing raised his eyes and suddenly saw a person's profile.
He stopped immediately and looked at the man's profile, Shen Qingyi couldn't help but frown slightly.
The young monk followed her gaze and saw someone sweeping the fallen leaves on the ground with a broom.
That man was different from other monks in the temple. Although he also wore a monk's robe, he had long hair.
He also carried a broken sword on his back.
If other people saw him, they might ask, "Could he be a lay disciple of Luokong Temple?" Although there were very few lay disciples in Luokong Temple.
However, the man's profile was the main reason why Shen Qingyi stopped.
The young monk thought Shen Qingyi was wondering about the special thing about that person, so he began to explain.
"Donor, that is the lay disciple of Master Decheng of the temple, the demon slayer."
The little monk's words made Shen Qingyi frown even tighter.
She had heard of Master Decheng of Luokong Temple, who was a furious-eyed Vajra in Buddhism.
The man seemed to notice Shen Qingyi's gaze. He turned his head slightly, and after meeting Shen Qingyi's eyes, he was stunned for a moment.
Shen Qingyi finally saw Tu Mo's entire face. Unlike his other face, the other half of his face was covered with scars, which looked like knife scars or claw marks.
"Amitabha! This humble monk has met this female donor!"
Tu Mo chanted a Buddhist name towards Shen Qingyi.
"Pankong, I think he really misses the guy from the Holy Sword Sect..."
The original male protagonist, Chu Jing!
Even though he had done something to his face, even half of it was destroyed.
However, the blue-red light in the depths of Shen Qingyi's pupils had the effect of breaking the illusion.
This man looked exactly like Chu Jing, except that his left face was covered in scars, and those scars were not fake.
After she broke through the Pankong realm, she also heard some things about the Holy Sword Sect.
But those matters are handled by the headmaster.
The former leader of the Holy Sword Sect was also imprisoned in the sect's Thunder Domain for five hundred years.
For the sect leader who has not much time left to live, his imprisonment period is almost his entire lifespan, unless he breaks through again.
However, everyone now knows that the former leader of the Holy Sword Sect had developed an inner demon because of his evil disciple Chu Jing, and it is likely that there is no possibility of a breakthrough.
Because of these two masters and disciples, the Holy Sword Sect almost fell from the top of the Taoist sect to the ranks of several top sects.
The former leader of the Holy Sword Sect is now almost in seclusion.
Later, due to the chaos of the monks from the Meteorite Realm and the blood-colored monsters, Chu Jing, who was chasing him, fell into a tide of blood-colored monsters. When the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect went to look for him, he had disappeared, leaving only some blood-stained clothes.
All his soul lamps were completely extinguished, and there was no trace of him anymore.
From then on, everyone thought that the former Taoist genius had died in the secret realm.
But now this...
Although the smell is different...
"Qingyi, he has the aura of space."
Pan Kong looked at Chu Jing and frowned slightly. He naturally noticed the unusual aura on Chu Jing.
"It seems there is still the breath of the origin of Yunze Continent!"
Shen Qingyi sighed, Pan Kong is indeed worthy of being the big boss who is the incarnation of all spirits!
Of course she knew the aura of Yunze Continent. It was the nourishment from the Origin Flower given by her master.
As for the breath of space, Shen Qingyi naturally felt it, which reminded her of the mysterious space of the heroine!
So many things happened in these years that she even forgot about the male and female protagonists, and these things now have nothing to do with the original work!
Some people also said that they saw the heroine Fu Yuyao in Pan Kong Po Jing, but it was later forgotten.
Now Chu Jing is here...
"Qingyi, the original aura in his body has already merged with him..."
Pan Kong felt puzzled, but after hearing Shen Qingyi's story about Chu Jing, he nodded in understanding.
"Although it's only a small petal of the Origin Flower, it's not surprising that his original aura was erased after the auras merged. As for the space within his body, it's quite interesting."
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