#744 - A feast for the eyes, a reborn spring

At this moment, Qiu Hongjun was completely unaware, stretching her jade arms with a contented expression, occasionally splashing water on her shoulders, her demeanor exuding a captivating charm.

No, no, how could this woman suddenly become so alluring?

Qin Changqing shook his head, trying to clear his mind.

She was a Celestial Saint, and if he dared to mess around, she could crush him with a single finger!

A dignified Celestial Saint, one of the five most powerful individuals in the entire Immortal Realm, was now bathing in front of him without any restraint, a sensation that truly made Qin Changqing, a man accustomed to great storms, feel a little restless.

At this time, even the Black Robe clone wouldn't dare to come and pretend.

She was bathing, and under such circumstances, regardless of who you were, Qiu Hongjun would likely fly into a rage and attack, and the Black Robe clone probably wouldn't even have a chance to say a word before being blasted into dust.

Qin Changqing's expression was strange, and he tried to calm his mind. In any case, this visit could be considered a feast for the eyes. Being able to see the true face of a Celestial Saint was definitely worth the trip.

It's just that being able to see but not touch was really a bit frustrating.

Everyone saw it, I didn't intentionally peek, it was all an accident!

Qin Changqing sighed and could only wait quietly by the spring, taking the opportunity to admire the rare scenery.

After a long time, Qiu Hongjun finally finished, rising into the air. Then, a hazy light enveloped her, and she immediately wore a black robe with golden patterns. The lines on her face also became firm again, transforming into a man's appearance.

Looking down at the divine spring, Qiu Hongjun then transformed into a stream of light and quickly disappeared into the sky, passing through the mirror membrane and disappearing.

Qin Changqing's gaze was fixed. At that moment, he had seen all the scenery he should have. Then, he said with a strange expression: "She said she had something to deal with, so it turned out to be taking a bath?"

Shaking his head, women's thoughts are really hard to understand.

Now that the main character had left, he had nothing to worry about. He immediately summoned the storage immortal treasure and began to collect the divine spring.

He didn't collect too much, first taking some to give to Nie Wushang to test the effect, anyway, he already knew the specific location, and could always come back if he wanted to use it.

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Yin Yang Heaven, inside Ghost Saint's Palace.

Nie Wushang sat cross-legged on the couch, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed. At this moment, at her broken arm, there were three-colored light mists constantly entangled, trying to expel the demonic and devilish energy that had penetrated into her body.

Chu Aotian and Gongyang Jin's methods were indeed strange. Even with her cultivation, she could only force it out little by little, with no other way.

However, at this moment, an unusual fluctuation suddenly appeared in the peaceful palace. Immediately afterwards, white light surged, and a mysterious person wearing a black robe suddenly appeared.

The person who came was the Black Robe clone. Looking at Nie Wushang, who looked distressed, he said lightly: "Little girl…"

Nie Wushang, who had been closing her eyes, suddenly opened her eyes, a look of disbelief appearing on her face.

This was her palace, and even the other four Saints could not enter at will without alarming her. How did this person enter so silently?

In the next moment, Nie Wushang's robe moved without wind, a large amount of black mist wrapped around her, and a cyan mask had already been fastened on her face. She shouted sharply: "Who are you!"

Although facing the dignified Ghost Dao Saint, and feeling a little panicked, the Black Robe clone was already familiar with this routine, and his tone was still calm: "Little girl, don't be nervous, put away your ghost energy. If this seat had malicious intentions, would you still be sitting there properly now?"

Nie Wushang's heart trembled, the look of vigilance in her eyes did not dissipate, she narrowed her eyes and carefully examined him, and then a look of horror appeared in her eyes.

She found that with her cultivation, she was completely unable to detect the strength of this mysterious black-robed man!

How was this possible!

She was the dignified Ghost Saint!

One of the five strongest people in the Immortal Realm!

No one had ever escaped her eyes, and even the other four Saints were only on par with her in cultivation, otherwise the five would not have divided the world equally.

But the appearance of this person shocked her mind, and even made her question her own understanding.

Could it be that in the Immortal Realm, there really were beings more powerful than the five of them?

No, not just powerful, but terrifying!

Could it be that the other four Saints were taking advantage of her serious injury to deal with her?

That didn't make sense either. If they really had the intention to kill her, they would have done it on Li Sha Immortal Island before. There was no reason to let her go!

For a moment, Nie Wushang's mind was in chaos, and she was even a little dazed.

The surging ghost energy around her gradually subsided. Facing such a mysterious and terrifying existence, acting was simply courting death!

Since sitting in the position of Ghost Saint, it was the first time Nie Wushang had felt a sense of powerlessness.

"Who is the senior?" Nie Wushang's chest heaved, and she slowly asked.

The Black Robe clone was originally a little nervous, but seeing Nie Wushang's reaction, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, she was bluffed!

This trick of his was really foolproof!

With the system in hand, he was awesome!

"This seat's name is too ancient, and I have forgotten it a bit. You can call me Qingyun Daoist!" The Black Robe clone said lightly.

Qingyun Daoist?

Nie Wushang was slightly stunned, and immediately began to recall rapidly in her mind, but found that she had never heard of such a person.

"Senior Qingyun has arrived, is there anything you need this junior to help with?" Nie Wushang put her posture very low, there was no way, the other party's strength was there.

The Immortal Realm respected strength, if you weren't as strong as someone, you had to honestly lower your head, and the Ghost Saint was the same.

The Black Robe clone looked around, but did not answer her words, and said with emotion: "When this seat came here, there was no palace here, it is truly fleeting…"

Nie Wushang's pupils shrank when she heard this sentence.

She could sit in this position, and the time she had come to the Immortal Realm was more than hundreds of millions of years. Before she became the Ghost Saint, this place was still a desolate place, and countless fierce ghosts once occupied it.

Didn't this mean that this Qingyun Daoist had existed long before she became the Ghost Saint, and was already so powerful that she couldn't imagine!

Nie Wushang immediately took a breath of cold air, her heart beating like a drum.

After a slight sigh, the Black Robe clone looked at Nie Wushang again, and smiled: "The reason why this seat came here is also to revisit the old place, and I happened to find your existence, and you were injured. Since we are destined, this seat does not mind lending a hand to help you a little."

As he said that, he flicked his finger, and a crystal gourd floated towards Nie Wushang.

Nie Wushang reached out and took it hesitantly, opened it and looked at it, and immediately exclaimed: "Fetal Transformation Heavenly Spring!"

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