Chapter 145: Qiankun 2
Chapter 145 Two Sides of the Universe
Compared to the scene of Qiankuntai being surrounded by tens of thousands of people before the few people entered the illusion, the Qiankuntai now surrounded by black air is desolate and cold, with no one paying attention to it.
Without the orderly comings and goings of people in Sanqing Palace, even the fairy air seemed to be a little thinner. The white jade platform seemed to be covered with a layer of black ink, dyeing the flawless white jade into a dark ink color that no one could touch.
From a distance, it exudes a gloomy and eerie atmosphere.
The Qiankun Platform here has been polluted by black air.
"No one?" The crisp voice seemed particularly abrupt here, and there was an empty echo around. Qin Baiqing looked around and asked in confusion: "Don't people here need to see immortals, or is the Qiankuntai of Sanqing Palace so worthless?"
Compared to the unattainable platform in their small world, the Qiankun Platform here is more approachable.
There are even considerate transparent steps at the foot of the stage. They are not clear to the naked eye, but once you step on them, you can see circles of ripples on the stage.
The stairs lead directly to the Qiankun Terrace.
The ripples were awakened by the footsteps of several people, but still no one showed up. The Qiankuntai was parked between the vast heaven and earth, as if it had been forgotten by the Sanqing Palace and was quietly silent.
"Don't go up yet, look over here." Feng Budu keenly noticed the bottom of the Qiankun Platform through the stairs, and asked, "Do you think the front and back sides are exactly the same? The back side seems to be usable as well?"
He looked thoughtful, and his voice paused as he searched through his confused memories.
Zhong Tingyu and Qin Baiqing also discovered the same back side. Only then did they realize that the black air on the Qiankun Stage came from between the front and back sides. This black air, which looked like pollution, came from the inside of the Qiankun Stage.
"How about..." Zhong Tingyu observed for a while, looked at Qin Baiqing and said, "Let's try separately?"
The two men hit it off immediately and attacked at the same time, trying to separate the front and back sides. When Feng Budu remembered his memories about the Qiankun Platform and came back to his senses, he saw that the two men had already attacked. They had torn open a hole in the front and back sides with brute force, and more black air leaked out, spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye.
it's over...
"stop it now!"
Feng Budu's eyes went dark and he rushed forward to try to stop it, but it was too late.
The black gas was swift, and it quickly followed the spiritual energy to find Qin Baiqing as if it had a target, and entangled her in the black gas. The next moment, the black gas disappeared, and an identical Qin Baiqing appeared in the same place.
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Qin Baiqing subconsciously withdrew her hand.
She and the fake who suddenly appeared looked into each other's eyes. They were exactly the same in every detail, but this Qin Baiqing...
"How come she has more equipment than me!" Qin Baiqing stared at Feng Budu in dissatisfaction and asked, "I don't even have a Void Bracelet, how come she still has one!"
After entering the Sanqing Illusion, all her gorgeous equipment and magic weapons disappeared, but the person in front of her who was copied by the black energy was comparable to her in her heyday!
"This is not fair!" Qin Baiqing said sourly.
"Do you want it?" The man opposite tilted his head, stretched out his hand and asked softly, "I can give it to you."
Zhong Tingyu raised his eyebrows playfully upon seeing this, and decisively jumped off the Qiankun Platform to watch the fun.
He discovered that this little devil who suddenly appeared out of nowhere seemed more likable than his original self, whose quality was questionable.
Although his appearance and demeanor are exactly the same, he is obviously more gentle and considerate.
The Qin Baiqing he knew would never give up something she liked to others.
"No way! I'll take it back myself." Qin Baiqing seemed to have found an interesting toy, and decisively attacked the counterfeit's vital points. After discovering that the other party had the same skills and spiritual energy as her, she became even more excited, and continued to attack with shining eyes. There is no greater sense of accomplishment than defeating yourself!
What's more, everyone she met was no match for her. This was the first time Qin Baiqing encountered a truly equally matched opponent. Her playful nature gradually disappeared during the fight and turned into a strong desire to fight.
She used her internal skills and eight kinds of spiritual power to attack one after another, but they were all resolved by the opponent without exception. The opponent was even more skilled than her. Relying on a full body of magical weapons, his attacks were more dazzling than Qin Baiqing's, making it difficult to resist.
The two of them fought fiercely. Feng Budu was powerless to stop them, so he simply explained, "This is another wonderful use of the Qiankuntai. Qian represents heaven and Kun represents earth. Heaven and earth correspond to two sides of the same coin. You can use it to break through yourself. Fighting against your equal can quickly improve yourself."
"Although you are fighting against yourself now, you are indeed fighting against yourself at your strongest moment. Be careful—"
Before he could finish his words, Qin Baiqing was swept off the platform by the opponent copied by Qiankuntai.
But to Feng Budu's surprise, the person on the platform not only did not stop, but instead took advantage of the situation to pursue Qin Baiqing. Golden energy accompanied by the power of thunder and lightning pounced towards Qin Baiqing. The cold murderous aura made the person on the platform so stern that he could not look directly at him, and his face was grim as if he was judging.
"not good!"
"The Qiankun Platform is affected by the black energy, and the replica is out of control!"
The clone that was originally used for the competition now wants to kill its master!
Feng Budu immediately rushed to the rescue. He and Zhong Tingyu retrieved Qin Baiqing while one of them blocked the clone. However, a faster spiritual light came from afar and directly closed the gap between the front and back sides that was torn open by Qin Baiqing and Zhong Tingyu.
The black gas was retracted, the replica disappeared in an instant, and the killing move also dissipated into thin air.
Everything returned to calm, leaving no trace of existence.
Following the spiritual light came Qin Feiyu, who had a stern face and looked displeased.
After he confirmed that the Qiankun Platform was completely shut down, he turned around and scolded Qin Baiqing, angrily and anxiously: "Are you going to die? You knew that the Qiankun Platform was contaminated and still dared to use it. If I had come a step later, you would have been killed by yourself. When the time comes, don't say that you died unjustly, you died because of your own stupidity!"
Qin Baiqing shrank her neck and suddenly felt aggrieved.
This was the third father she had ever met, but he was the first one who would scold her. The young man's tolerant expression disappeared, and he only scolded her harshly.
She showed her injured arm with tears in her eyes. She felt very aggrieved and sniffed to complain, "It's not me who polluted the Qiankuntai. Why do you scold me instead of others? Wuwu... Mother won't blame me!"
Si Lingyue will only stand by her side unconditionally!
"Why are you still crying?" Qin Fei stopped talking instantly, his stern expression completely gone. While healing her wounds, he said, "I don't blame you..."
"You have!"
“…I didn’t mean to do that.”
"You admit you blame me!"
"..."
He shut up completely, silently and humbly letting Qin Baiqing vent her anger. The young man felt helpless and doting, which vaguely overlapped with the Qingyun ancestor a thousand years later.
At this moment, a clear voice broke the harmonious atmosphere.
Li Jiuxing arrived late and looked at it nonchalantly, "Your immortal treasures can still be damaged. What does pollution mean?"
The infinitely tolerant young man's face suddenly turned cold. He sneered and glared at Li Jiuxing with full hostility.
"If you hadn't polluted the Qiankun Terrace and forced Junior Sister Sanqing to marry you, otherwise you would not have taken back the evil spirit that polluted it, how could the Qiankun Terrace be in its current state!"
(End of this chapter)