one person is right

Chapter 734 Learn the sword and turn to yourself

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Amid the tremors, the strange ripples that spread to all directions, seemed to be cut off by life, and disappeared without a trace in an instant!
At the same time, at the same time that the Bimu Immortal fell, a great will spread from the void!
"Who is coming? Could it be..."

Yuan Liuzi, Qi Xinzi and the others had already noticed something, their eyelids twitched!

"The source of the mountains, the virtues carry things!"

At this moment, the fairy wearing a mask took a step forward, clenched his fist, and slammed it on the high platform!In the vast land of the entire Kunlun Secret Realm, the ground veins trembled, and the nodes of the large formations were activated one after another. The vast power accumulated by Kunlun for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years urged the earth breath in the secret realm to rush in, like a monstrous giant. The waves whizzed up, spreading the void in an instant, sealing the entire inside and outside of the secret area tightly!

The tyrannical will following the aura of the Primordial Spirit of the Bimu Immortal didn't exert all his strength, and he couldn't penetrate Kunlun's tens of thousands of years of accumulation, so he lingered for a while, and took away a little bit of the immortal aura that drove the power of the big formation and the ground veins , finally receded.

Only then did Yuan Liuzi and the others feel relieved, but immediately after that, their faces were full of worry, especially timid ones!
Ever since he took over the position of head teacher of Kunlun, he has noticed the decline of Kunlun's status, felt the pressure brought by the rise of Taihuashan, Zhongnanshan and other forces, and worked hard, but it was difficult to resist the general trend of Kunlun's decline. .However, in the past, due to Taihua Fuyaozi's tyrannical strength, many thoughts and thoughts could only be hidden in his heart, and he dared not even reveal it in front of Yuanliuzi and others. Cut off, the power of the upper realm cannot radiate the human world, which is an important reason for Kunlun's gradual loss of power. Therefore, seeing that someone from the upper realm has finally descended to the mortal world this time, he seized the opportunity and wanted to do it once and for all.

But the current result is quite different from the invincible situation he imagined for the descendant of the real immortal!
Could it be that Fuyaozi is really invincible, even the descendants of real immortals can't do anything against him?

At the same time, the fearful heart trembled, and at the same time, he realized that the eyes of Yuan Liuzi and other elders of the teacher's school, and the elders, fell on him, revealing the intention of reproach, and he couldn't sit still anymore.

"Keep your Dao heart, don't waver!"

At this moment, the red-haired fairy suddenly made a sound.

He already had a handsome face, but when he spoke at this moment, it was a woman's voice, but his stature was tall, but his physical features were no different from that of a man.At this time, the expression of indifference on the face, the gleam in the eyes could not stop beating, and it coldly swept over the crowd, suppressing all the thoughts of the disciples

Immediately afterwards, the red-haired fairy looked at the blue-eyed fairy again, and said, "Daoist friend, the long river silt is eating back at the cave sky, so don't cut off the carrion quickly, keep the heart moon, the heart moon is the source of your Tao, shine the moonlight on the cave sky , to repel and isolate the silt, only then can we keep our vitality!"

But the Bimu Immortal just fell, without any reaction.

Seeing this scene, the red-haired fairy frowned first, then stretched out his hand and nodded in front of him.

Immediately, the fairy body of Bimu Immortal rolled over in the air, and after leaving behind many afterimages, it turned into a posture of sitting cross-legged in the air, and calmed down. A round of dim new moon leaped out from the top of its head, the moonlight swayed, and the moon-shaped Suddenly, two figures can be vaguely seen galloping happily in it.

"Huh?" The red-haired fairy's expression finally changed, revealing a hint of shock: "Your Xinyue has shrunk so much, it's because someone has sucked the essence! It's almost been emptied!"

Before he could settle his thoughts, the fairy body of Bimu Immortal suddenly shook violently, and circles of black smoke escaped from his body, which seemed to be rippling away.

"The decree of Qianyuan, all things follow, seal!"

The red-haired fairy's two handprints changed again and again, and the light and shadows around his body changed, and finally they all fell on the green-eyed fairy with a single finger, turning into a series of seal scripts, which covered his whole body in a blink of an eye, connecting him with Xinyue on his head and smoke on his body. All Qi is sealed inside!
In the void, those distorted past histories also condensed in a gust of cold wind, stagnating at this moment.

Quiet.

There was a moment of silence.

The Kunlun disciples didn't know how to deal with the situation at hand.

What happened just now, as long as you are not blind, you will realize what happened.

The true immortals from all over the world suddenly attacked that Fuyaozi from Mount Taihua from the air, but instead of taking advantage of it, they were defeated, even the immortal body had to seal itself!
Just like that, you still said that you want to let us break the fear in our hearts?

Be more scared, okay?

The red-haired immortal snorted suddenly, which made everyone's hearts jump again, and then he opened his mouth, and the rich and pure immortal energy gushed out from his mouth, like the ripples of the Yangtze River, unexpectedly Yuanliuzi and the others were shaken, and the bottlenecks in their realm seemed to be showing signs of shaking, and they couldn't help being shocked!

It's just that this vitality was directly poured into the body of the Bimu Immortal who was covered with seal script lines all over his body!But immediately, the red-haired fairy frowned.

"It was damaged so badly that even Dao Ji was shaken! Even if he can maintain his primordial spirit, he has no power to fight!"

Inexplicably, he had some scruples about that Taihua Fuyaozi whom he had never met.

the other side.

"Evil force backfires! I wanted to pierce the foundation of that Fuyaozi's luck, but I didn't expect him to use it to falsify history!"

Dao of rays of light, blooming from the head of the sealed fairy body, like the sun rising in the east, with radiant rays, illuminating most of the secret realm, it can be described as magnificent.

But before fighting with Chen Cuo, maybe people would be amazed, but now in the eyes of the Kunlun disciples, it only makes them feel... pretentious and flashy.

In the depths of the Xiaguang, the primordial spirit, who looked like the Bimu Immortal, appeared, but there was no indifference on his face, only a ferocious hatred remained!The whole primordial spirit is even more dim!

"Fuyaozi has committed such a heinous crime! He must be punished immediately! I should report to God..."

"..."

A group of Kunlun disciples immediately looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts. They could see that even if they got so much energy instilled, they just kept their souls immortal and could barely get out of their bodies, yet they were so loud!
"Calm down!"

The red-haired fairy frowned, stretched out a pale finger, and tapped lightly on the soul of the green-eyed fairy!
Suddenly, the biting cold wind was fleeting, and several disciples in the Kunlun Sect were attacked by the cold air and fainted instantly!
The primordial spirit of the Bimu Immortal also froze in an instant, the ferocious look on his face disappeared quickly, and turned into indifference again, and said lightly: "Fuyaozi relies on the ingenuity of his spells, not on the profundity of his way of doing things for a while. Clever, in fact, reveals a lot. He carved history with my supernatural powers, involving three people, two of them are fictional, created out of thin air in history, but one person has the fate of the world, obviously he is real."

Seeing this person's demeanor change, all the Kunlun disciples couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts.

The red-haired immortal nodded slightly, and said: "This person is obviously planning something, and he should have sensed that the catastrophe is coming. He has a plan. Although it is a trail, he has occupied the best luck in the world for decades. To prevent extraneous branches from growing during the catastrophe, they must be cut off."

The one wearing the mask said: "Expose your shortcomings, take the way to destroy!" The sound was like a bell and drum, shaking the hearts of everyone in Kunlun, dispelling their fear.

The red-haired fairy waved his hand, rippling seven-color smoke, covering the high platform, and immediately said to the green-eyed fairy: "Reveal the appearance of that person."

The primordial spirit of the Bimu Immortal raised his finger, and a little black energy gradually condensed, and finally gathered on the fingertips, and he flicked it!
The black air flew up at once, rippling on the fingertips of the three people, like a halo in the water, gradually expanding into a ring, and a young figure slowly appeared inside, if it wasn't Chen Yi, who was it?
The three immortals gathered around this figure at this moment, watching intently, hoping to see clues from it.

After a while, the Bimu Immortal said: "This child has a lot of luck, and he is also vaguely involved with Buddhism. There seems to be a monster in his blood. He is indeed not an ordinary person. But in the final analysis, he is still a mortal body. This person, What position can it occupy in Fuyaozi's plan?"

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings. Fuyaozi occupies the pinnacle of the world. It doesn't make sense to say that there is no plan. Since we can't find out for a while, why not start with this person!" The red-haired fairy locked his eyes on Chen Yi. , "This person's mortal body shows that Fuyaozi didn't intend to expose him, but we found out by accident!"

The masked fairy said: "A person with a weak body may be Fuyao's weakness."

The red-haired immortal nodded, waved his hand to collect the seven-color smoke, and calmly said to the timid people in the audience: "Arrange a disciple and go to Chang'an..." After finishing speaking, he turned to look at the masked immortal, "Fellow Daoist, please go and protect me .”

The masked fairy nodded, but then said: "These eight matters are not a matter of one family."

The red-haired fairy immediately understood, nodded and said, "That's right, we can't just let the Kunlun family deal with it and become other people's spies in vain. Since the rest of the families also have descendants, can't they contribute to the re-emergence of the fairy sect?"

As soon as he thought of this, he flicked his fingers, and several talismans rose out of the air, followed the volley, turned into flying birds, and flew away through the air.

"Fighting methods outside the world are often not limited to supernatural powers, but point to the root, or mobilize laws and laws, or use the power of the long river... huh?"

The green-clothed immortal on Kongtong Mountain was talking about the mystery of extraterrestrial methods with a smile on his face, but suddenly he was taken aback, and his back showed surprise!

But the ripples rippling in the void have disappeared.

This layer of ripples originally radiated everywhere, as if a film was suddenly added to the world, and it disappeared suddenly, and the whole world was also affected. Many people who had previously noticed the ripples felt empty in their hearts, as if they had lost something.

"Did the people in Kunlun gather their supernatural powers, or were their spells broken by others? If it's the latter, isn't the speed too fast? How did they do it?"

Thinking about it, he suddenly frowned, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a flying bird fell from the void and turned into a talisman. Before he could hold it, it burned up halfway, and the idea in it was transmitted.

"Let me find a way to test the reality of Taihua Mountain?"

The green-clothed immortal's brows stretched out, his previous doubts were answered, and he shook his head slightly.

"The three of you, Kunlun, have not been able to please you. You want me to be the first bird? If I try my best, what good is there? In the end, Kunlun will take the lead? It was you who organized the game in Kunlun. Although you took the risk, after the event Most of the benefits fall into the pockets of others, and now I see that I can't do it, but let the allies take the lead, there is no benefit, and there is no promise, who will do it?"

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't hesitate, and flicked his fingers, and his thoughts condensed into butterflies, flying lightly.

"Fellow Daoist, unfortunately, there are many things going on in Kongtong Mountain, and they still need to be calmed down. I can't get away for a while. You'd better hire someone else."

After finishing all this, the green-clothed immortal turned his gaze, swept across the crowd, and finally stopped on Lingya, and said abruptly: "Listen to what you said just now, you are familiar with Fuyaozi from Taihua Mountain, why don't you come and tell me Say, what kind of man is he?"

"what?"

Ling Ya was startled.

On the other side, on Zhongnan Mountain, on Huangshan Mountain, in the middle of Louguan Dao...there were birds from several major sects, but they returned to Kunlun after sending messages one after another.

"Friend Daoist, unfortunately..."

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Mingjian, although I have the heart to help, but the sect is dragging me down."

"Small sects, small sects, can't compare to Kunlun Dazong. After descending to the mortal world, there are too many trivial matters."

"Mount Zhongnan moved, and the spirit veins changed, and the town is about to be sealed off for two years!"

……

"Huh!" The red-haired fairy flicked his long sleeves, "One by one, it's really a good plan! They all want me, Kunlun, to take the lead! That's good! That's good! Look at the faces of you guys when the catastrophe comes!"

Whoa!

The long sword landed with a crisp sound.

Chen Yi, who had practiced swordsmanship for a long time, panted heavily, then bent down to pick up the long sword, and said to the instructor next to him with a self-deprecating face: "Mr. Kan, I really don't have the talent to practice swords. After many years, I still can’t figure it out.” As he spoke, he tried to swing the long sword and drew two sword flowers, but it was not smooth at all.

The Mr. Kan he was talking about was a tall and thick man with a dark complexion. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "If you spend half of your time on studying and practicing swords, I'm afraid you won't even be able to compete with a certain family. But reading is what you want to do." The righteous way of ordinary officials and families, martial arts is not the level of advancement after all."

Chen Yi shook his head and said sternly: "The six arts of a gentleman are indispensable. It seems that the world is at peace now, but in fact there are undercurrents everywhere, and many hidden dangers cannot be cut off by writing alone. Besides, my father is all-round in civil and military affairs, How can I become a scholar without the strength to restrain a chicken?"

"My lord is right." Mr. Kan didn't say much, he glanced at the noon sun, and said, "It's getting late, my lord, go wash up and change your clothes, I've practiced here for today."

Chen Yi's face suddenly collapsed.He has been confined in the mansion for three full days. Although he is no longer confined to the study room, he cannot go out. He is very depressed every day. He can only use this to vent when he is practicing sword and martial arts, but due to his poor qualifications , and you can't practice too much, you have to stop for an hour at most.

After washing and changing his clothes, he sat on the stone chair in the yard to rest, and for some reason, he thought of the weird dream he had three nights ago.

"Sure enough, it's still a dream. It's not some fairy tale in a dream. The man said that he wanted to give me a little gift, and that even the arhat could surrender. In the end, I was still clumsy, alas..."

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard a voice from the roof——

"You are Chen Yi?"

"who?"

Chen Yi was startled, looked up, but saw a man standing on the top of the high wall, with long hair tied up, holding a long sword and wearing a Taoist robe.

"Who are you? Breaking into other people's houses in broad daylight?" Chen Yi is not good at martial arts, but his eyesight is not bad. When he saw the other party's appearance, he knew that he was at least a martial arts expert, and he could not deal with him, so he deliberately raised his voice. , wanting to attract the guards from the courtyard next door.

"Don't waste your energy, since I dare to show up here, the eight guards next to you will naturally all fall down." The Taoist said, just as a paper crane flew slowly from the courtyard next to him. In front of it, it unfolded quickly, turned into a talisman, burned by itself, and turned into ashes in a blink of an eye!
"Fangwai monk!"

Seeing this scene, Chen Yi immediately put on alert, and at the same time stepped back quickly, and picked up the long sword placed on the weapon rack in the corner.

"Why is it so futile?" The Taoist chuckled, "It looks ordinary, nothing special, why did the patriarch pay attention to it?" The mortals captured it first, and then searched for it.

Who would have thought that when he took a step here, he did not see the light rising, but instead stepped on the ground and fell directly from the wall!
"What?" His face changed, and he turned over, and finally landed on the ground, avoiding the end of being gnawed by a dog.

However, in Chen Yi's eyes, he was a man with vigorous skills and flexible posture. He turned over and fell from the wall. Seeing that the opponent was close at hand, he was still some distance away from the long sword. Bingren may not be an opponent, he couldn't help but tighten his heartstrings, and said sharply: "You don't want to rely on your ability to murder others! This is Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty! Even if you have some Fangwai magic, but in the end it is a trick of ghosts and ghosts, and it has been shown in the land of Chang'an!"

"Chang'an?" The Taoist's mood was ups and downs, but after hearing such a scholar's words, he still couldn't help but sneered: "What's so great about Chang'an? Can it compare to the fairy land with famous mountains and great rivers?"

"Arrogant words! Chang'an in Guanzhong is blocked by mountains and rivers. It is a land of four fortresses. It is fertile and wild for thousands of miles. It is the capital of Qin, Han, Wei, and Zhou. How many heroes have ruled Guanzhong since ancient times? It depends on Chang'an. Yin Yang! You wait for a place outside the square, living alone, ignoring the people, what face do you have to compare your own mountain gate with Chang'an?" Chen Yi walked forward step by step.

Buzz!
As the person spoke, the thoughts in his body surged, and an invisible force gradually formed around him, as if a subtle gray mist filled the surrounding area with Chen Yi as the center!In a trance, there seemed to be shadows looming beside Chen Yi!

The Taoist had just stood still, and when he heard this, he was annoyed, but immediately there was a void in his body, and his legs that had managed to stand still softened slightly, and he almost fell to the ground!Clenching his fists again, he felt even more tired and unbearable, his physical strength and energy were all lost, and he turned from a high-ranking monk to a mortal all of a sudden, even worse than mortals, as if he was suffering from tuberculosis!

He looked at Chen Yi with even more surprise.

"Don't come here!"

　Another five thousand words!
　　Two days, [-] words in two days, the amount of five chapters, replaced by saved manuscripts, rounded up, enough for me to update for a week.

　　
　
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