Chapter 185 The Green Emperor's Record of Immortality, Complete!

Tushan Suer's face changed slightly, and she couldn't help but blush when she looked at the old doctor who was running towards her.

Qin Jiang looked at her in surprise. They were both foxes of a thousand years old, so why are you pretending to be innocent?

When she first met Tushan Jiuer, she didn't feel anything, but when she came today, the moment she saw Tushan Jiuer, she felt that something was wrong with Tushan Jiuer's state.

It felt like Jin Qi was torn into a split personality by Long An.

Coupled with some rumors about His Highness Tushan, he was sure that Tushan Jiuer was Tushan Suer's incarnation in this life, and that her true spirit and consciousness had returned, and only the final fusion was left.

According to this speculation, the key to fusion should lie in the old doctor and the Fairyland of Love.

"Suer, are you okay?" The old doctor asked with some concern.

Since he knew that Shuang'er was the spirit of Tushan Suer, his guilt towards Shuang'er was transferred to Tushan Suer.

Especially since Tushan Suer still had all of Shuang'er's memories, even the stubbornness was exactly the same.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Tushan Su'er said.

After that, she looked at Qin Jiang, "King Qin, please come in and talk. I can't hold on for too long now."

Arriving at the Qingqiu Temple, several people sat down. Tushan Su'er had restored the body shape of Tushan Jiu'er, but her eyes were still silver, indicating that the true spirit consciousness at this time was still Tushan Su'er.

"All this started with the fight between the Immortal Ancestor and the Immortal Ancestor of the Wing Clan.

At the beginning, the Immortal Ancestor of the Wing Clan coveted the power of the Love Fairyland and wanted to transplant the Love Tree, but was severely injured by the Immortal Ancestor.

Similarly, the Immortal Ancestor was also seriously injured and had to enter the Fairyland for recuperation.

Afterwards, the Immortal Ancestor discovered the core of the Fairyland. In order to break through the third level of the True Immortal, that is, the realm of the True Immortal in the final realm, he did not hesitate to merge with the core of the Fairyland.

But in the end he failed and was trapped in the Fairyland.

Later, Qingqiu lost the protection of the Immortal Ancestor and gradually became the object of covetousness in the Ten Thousand Mountains, until the three of us sisters were born.

Later, although the situation was slightly stable, the tribe without the True Immortal was not worry-free in the Ten Thousand Mountains.

So the third sister tried to rescue the immortal ancestor, but failed. As for me, I split my true spirit in the hope of breaking through the true immortal barrier through accumulation of many lifetimes.

But something unexpected happened. I was bound by the power of the fairyland, and my true spirit fell into sleep, and only my split spirit has been sinking in the mortal world.

In fact, the so-called nine princes of Qingqiu have always been only us three sisters, and the rest are my split spirit reincarnations. "

Qin Jiang nodded slightly, "What about Tushan Jiuer? I think she is not a reincarnation of a split spirit, but rather a reincarnation of your true spirit. "

With his attainments in the Qing Emperor's Longevity Record, he knows the structure of life like the back of his hand, and he is definitely a top expert in the world. He can see the origin of Tushan Jiuer, but he doesn't know why he created such a monster.

Tushan Suer's eyes changed slightly. He didn't expect Qin Jiang's divine sense to be so sharp.

"Indeed, Tushan Jiuer was originally the body I used to carry my true spirit, but something unexpected happened, and she actually gave birth to her own consciousness.

My resurrected true spirit is still very weak and cannot forcibly fight for the body. If I forcibly take over this body, then Tushan Jiuer will completely disappear.

I can't bear this, so I plan to take back my original body in the Love Fairyland, relying on Tushan Jiuer's body, so that I can be reborn."

Qin Jiang raised his eyebrows slightly. Why does this operation feel a bit like "I" giving birth to "me"?

His eyes fell on the old doctor. In this case, wouldn't he be both a husband and an old father?

He shook his head, not dwelling on this question, and asked, "Then why did you bring me here?"

"Baiyun is a human, so my new body after birth also has human blood.

And your innate Dao fetus belongs to the top qualifications among the human race, and several True Immortals have this physique.

If I can obtain your physical and bloodline, perhaps I can find an opportunity to break through to the True Immortal." Tushan Suer said.

This birth is also an opportunity for her to reshape her foundation, although her peak realm of True God is enough to shape a body with relatively perfect qualifications.

But the special physique of the innate Dao fetus is not within her control, and can only be obtained from the outside.

"My physical bloodline? Do you need my blood?" Qin Jiang raised his palm slightly, and a drop of scarlet blood emerged from his fingertips, with a faint black meaning.

"Although I am an innate Dao fetus, I also have a pure bloodline comparable to the ancestral blood of the Demon Dragon Clan. Are you sure you can bear it?" He said.

It's not that he looked down on Tushan Su'er, but the blood of the Demon Dragon Clan was really overbearing, and he purified his own Demon Dragon blood to an extreme after cultivating the Demon Ancestor's Heaven-shaking Record, which was not much worse than the Dragon Ancestor.

Such an overbearing blood might devour Tushan Su'er's fox blood.

What was born at that time would not be a fox, but a demon dragon.

Wouldn't that be a mess? How would outsiders see it?

"Please rest assured, King Qin! The blood of my nine-tailed fox has mutated, and it is not much worse than the blood of the Demon Dragon Ancestor.

If you are willing to give this blood to Qingqiu, then I can guarantee that I will set up a tablet for you in the temple and worship it alongside the tablet of the Immortal Ancestor!

One day, if there is a need, Su'er is willing to risk his life to repay you!"

Tushan Su'er stood up with a serious face.

Qin Jiang thought for a moment, then casually threw the blood bead on his fingertips to Tushan Suer, "Then you can try it."

In a small building somewhere in Qingqiu, Qin Jiang pushed the door open and walked in. Xu Yanran had not woken up yet.

Walking to the window, he looked at the bright moon in the sky, which seemed to reflect his face.

He stepped into the air and came to the top of the valley.

A demon king in the valley noticed Qin Jiang's figure and hid back in the house with a start.

The psychological shadow caused by this person tonight was too great.

If it were outside, with their demon king-level strength, they would be the overlords who could dominate the world.

But today, here, they were not even qualified to be looked at, just like weeds on the roadside.

When have they ever been insulted like this?

But there was nothing they could do. After all, the two true gods of Qingqiu were similar to them.

No, these two princes were beaten.

In the Qingqiu Temple, Tushan Weier looked at Qin Jiang who was taking off. The scene of Qin Jiang's first takeoff appeared in front of her, and she felt a little flustered for no reason.

Beside her, Tushan Jiuer stared with big eyes, holding a roasted chicken leg in her hand.

"Why is he flying? Is he leaving? I haven't learned the barbecue skills from him yet."

Above the Qingqiu Valley, Qin Jiang opened his arms slightly. This action made Tushan Wei'er even more nervous, fearing that Qin Jiang would do the same thing again.

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A subtle tremor spread, and a blue emperor figure a hundred feet high slowly rose behind Qin Jiang.

The moonlight fell, like a banished immortal descending to the earth.