There was nothing else at the bottom of the cave except some small stones and smooth mountain walls.
Luo Jianqing walked over to the cliff face and began to knock. His movements were natural, as if he had done this countless times before, and he knocked carefully along the way. When he reached a spot on the cliff face where the sound was not right, he turned to look at Mo Qiu, who also looked at him.
Luo Jianqing said, "I've said before that there will be a very terrifying attack next. From what I can guess, it's at least the attack of a Mahayana cultivator. Originally, my master and I discussed that he would block this attack for me, but now..." His voice stopped abruptly, and Luo Jianqing continued, "Now our cultivation base is quite good. As long as we avoid the attack range of this attack, I should be able to barely block it. Mo Qiu, what about you?"
Mo Qiu had already leaned against the mountain wall, watching Luo Jianqing's movements. After hearing what he said, Mo Qiu said casually, "If you can block it, how can I not?"
Luo Jianqing said: "Don't be too stubborn and don't be careless."
Mo Qiu shook his hand: "I don't care about such trivial matters, you can rest assured..."
Boom!!!
A ray of green light shot up into the sky, and a terrifying, towering force, like the deep sea, pressed down heavily. Mo Qiu's face suddenly changed, and he pulled a small, blood-red bell from his ring. A blood-red barrier formed around him, protecting him.
Luo Jianqing was much more relaxed. He avoided the main attack range of the green sword light and blocked the opponent with the Frost Floating Sword.
After a full cup of tea, the sword energy gradually dissipated, and the cave bottom returned to its original state. The sword energy was terrifying, but surprisingly, it didn't damage the mountain walls at all. The walls remained as smooth as before, and only the lingering power in the air reminded people of what had just happened.
Mo Qiu clenched his fingers and said angrily: "Luo Jianqing, do you want to kill me?"
Luo Jianqing pretended to be surprised and said, "Friend Mo, weren't you already prepared and told me to rest assured?"
Mo Qiu: "You!"
After all, time was running out, so the two naturally stopped arguing. A rumbling sound echoed from the bottom of the small cave. Mo Qiu looked around warily, while Luo Jianqing breathed a sigh of relief and looked towards the center of the cave.
I saw a green light flowing shallowly on the ground, like a swimming fish.
First one, then another.
In the end, thousands of fish gathered together, a green light rose, and when he opened his eyes again, a withered white skeleton suddenly appeared!
Mo Qiu stared at the scene in amazement, while Luo Jianqing felt as if he were in another world. He walked up to the skeleton, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.
In his previous life, he had already kowtowed to Senior Mo Qing before absorbing the remaining power from his bones. And now, he kowtowed three more times, if for no other reason than to be thanked for saving his life in his previous life.
After bowing three times, before Luo Jianqing stood up, he heard a low sigh of pleasure.
The voice was gentle and elegant, with a slight rise at the end. The tone was soft and mellow, like a beautiful jade. Luo Jianqing looked up in surprise, and Mo Qiu also narrowed his eyes at the suddenly emerging shadow.
Suddenly, beside the skeleton, a handsome and elegant man in a green shirt appeared! A jade hairpin slanted through his thick black hair. He was extremely beautiful, not like the androgynous beauty of Mo Qiu, nor like the nearly perfect beauty of Luo Jianqing. Instead, he had a noble, transcendent, and independent beauty.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Luo Jianqing gently.
Luo Jianqing looked at him in astonishment and remained silent for a long time.
In the end, it was the man who laughed first and asked, "Why do you kowtow to me three times?" His voice was ethereal, like the music of heaven.
Luo Jianqing was still kneeling on the ground in a daze. Upon hearing this, he subconsciously asked, "...Senior?"
The man in green shirt did not respond, so he asked again.
Luo Jianqing then stood up, bowed, and said, "There are some things that I'm not comfortable discussing, but I owe you my respects. I didn't expect to see you here today. I'm a descendant of Yuxiao Peak on Mount Taihua. This one..." After a pause, Luo Jianqing stepped aside, letting Mo Qiu pass, and said, "This one is my close friend, Mo Qiu."
The man in green was slightly startled, his slender, black eyebrows slightly furrowed. He looked up at Mo Qiu, who also looked at him. Neither of them spoke. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Mo Qiu say, "Ancestor."
Yes, the moment this person appeared at the bottom of the cave, a name came to Luo Jianqing's mind -
Ink blue.
Who in this world possesses such a refined and peerless demeanor? A mere consciousness, barely even a remnant of a soul, could yet cause Luo Jianqing to feel the pressure of his primordial spirit. Only someone like this could be worthy of the astonishingly brilliant Master Jiulian from thirty thousand years ago, a friend. Together, they would journey through the Xuantian Continent, striving to become the greatest of their generation!
Luo Jianqing had never seen Mo Qing's consciousness in his previous life, so it was very likely that Li Xiuchen had seen it. Unfortunately, the book "Seeking Immortality" did not describe it in detail.
Mo Qing looked at Mo Qiu with a smile, but did not say anything.
Luo Jianqing didn't notice anything unusual between the two. He said respectfully, "Senior Mo Qing, I've learned of your deeds by chance. I brought my good friend here today to show you your descendants. The world is in chaos right now, with withered mountains collapsing and heavy casualties in the far north. War between humans and demons is imminent. I hope you can lend a hand."
A pair of light-colored eyes turned to look at Luo Jianqing, but Mo Qing still just smiled without saying a word.
Seeing this, Luo Jianqing couldn't help but feel anxious. His time was very precious. Although he was very grateful to Senior Mo Qing and knew that he had a close relationship with his master, he didn't have time to reminisce with him.
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