Kunlun one millet

Chapter 251

"Xu, Huai, Yu!"

Being severely injured by the divine light, Hong Shangwu let out a scream, raised his remaining power and punched the sky, breaking up the billowing smoke and dust, Zhao Mi turned around to dodge, and a piece of the rock under his feet was directly cut off.

Just about to start again, Hong Shangwu flew into the sky and fled towards the south in a hurry, only to see a small black spot in a blink of an eye.

"It seems that compared with the teacher, I am still far inferior." Zhao Mi said to himself watching the five-color brilliance dissipate on his fingertips.

"Shuyu Wuzang Pian" pays attention to condensing the true qi of the five Zangs, purifying the muscles and meridians, the foundation of the formula is neutral and peaceful, and it does not pursue the merit of killing and killing, which is most suitable for the five directions and five qis invited by the praise officer.

But Zhang Duanjing has a unique creation on top of this. He reversed the principle of the circulation of the five qi, transforming and generating all phenomena, condensed the five elements and the great evil, and had the power to reverse all qi and disintegrate the form and quality.

The Five Elements Dasha Divine Light is the most profound application of this method. Wherever the divine light passes, gold and iron will be sold out, and even a half-immortal body can't bear it, and it will be severely injured.

It's just that the same technique has great differences in power in the hands of different people. Zhang Duanjing's five elements are powerful, and the four immortals of Shangjingzong dare not take it hard. Zhao Shu can't kill Hong Shangwu with a single blow. .

Zhao Mi looked at the direction where Hong Shangwu was escaping, jumped up, Jiutian Yuntai raised his body, and said to Qian Shaobai: "I think Daoist Qian can deal with the remaining bandits by himself, so I will go after Hong Shangwu."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Mi took the cloud and went away, and Qian Shaobai didn't have time to say anything more.

Looking at the collapsing rocks below, because of Zhao Mi's fight with Hong Shangwu, the dozens of casual cultivators and a group of cottage leaders were affected, many of them were killed or injured, and many of them lost their bones.After this battle, the Shiliang Twelve Villages suffered heavy losses, and it was destined to be difficult.

Qian Shaobai's thoughts are complicated. The predicament that was originally very difficult for him was so easily settled by Zhao Mi. He has the joy of being able to contain the banditry and the frustration of feeling that he is weak.

Taking out a spell and burning it, Qian Shaobai watched the rising green smoke, and Guan Shiping, who was mobilizing soldiers and horses in the distance, would come after receiving the flying news.

As for the fiasco of Hong Shangwu and Bailongzhai, Qian Shaobai still had to think about how to explain it.As for Zhao Mi, who reappeared in this world, I really don't know what kind of chaos it will cause.

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Hong Shangwu's true energy gushed out uncontrollably, burning most of the clothes on his body, like a bolide going straight to the sky.

"Xu Huaiyu, you and I will never die together!" Hong Shangwu gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that he could not defeat the enemy even if he used the six dragons at the bottom of the box to return to the sun.

Back then, I rescued a member of the Chongxu Mountain sect who was seriously injured and could not recover. I knew that time was running out, and I didn't want the inheritance of Chongxu Mountain to be cut off because of this, so I taught Hong Shangwu how to start cultivation.

Afterwards, the disciple of Chongxu Shanmen was dismissed, and Hong Shangwu still cultivated hard for many years, soaked in wind and frost, trampled on thorns, and suffered countless hardships.Moreover, there is no one to rely on for casual cultivators in the Jianghu. In order to obtain panacea, natural materials and earthly treasures to help their cultivation, they have exhausted various means, and not one or two people have been murdered by him.

How could Hong Shangwu die here after finally achieving today's achievements?It's just a pity that the foundation of Bailongzhai that I have accumulated so hard will be completely lost after this defeat.

Hong Shangwu couldn't bear this result, he made up his mind that after he recovered from his injuries, he must cut Xu Huaiyu into pieces to relieve his hatred.

Just as Hong Shangwu was flying away, he suddenly sensed a familiar aura rising from the forest in front of him, and then he heard the sound of voice transmission: "The mountains and rivers in Bailongzhai trembled, what happened?"

Hong Shangwu hurriedly landed and bowed to a white-haired old man on one knee: "Grandmother! This disciple has a great trust and lost to that Xu Huaiyu, and Bailongzhai was also taken by him!"

The white-haired old man stood leaning on his stick, frowned and said, "Didn't I say before that let me handle this matter?"

Hong Shangwu replied: "The disciple originally tried to make friends with Xu Huaiyu and try to appease him as much as possible. Unexpectedly, he made more progress and wanted to expel the disciple and everyone in the village down the mountain. He made no secret of his intention to provoke, and finally even took the initiative to take the village. "

The white-haired old man twisted his beard and said: "This person has such a cultivation level? Even you have lost to him?"

Hong Shangwu didn't want to admit defeat, so he had to exaggerate as much as possible: "Benefactor doesn't know something, Xu Huaiyu has many magic weapons, and his methods are endless. He is also very good at fighting, and I can't see success after several extreme moves. I suspect he is not that kind. Hermits!"

The white-haired old man looked thoughtfully at the northern sky.Hong Shangwu then also sensed a mighty fresh air approaching, got up and turned around, and saw a cloud of cirrus galloping towards him, and a person on the cloud, full of immortal wind, was Zhao Mi.

"Xu Huaiyu! How dare you chase after me?!" Hong Shangwu was startled at first, then overjoyed, and said to the white-haired old man next to him: "Benefactor, he is Xu Huaiyu! Please benefactor, use a wonderful method to kill this person!"

The white-haired old man raised his luck really, but he didn't say a word, and Zhao Mi, who was standing on the cloud, was equally pleasantly surprised when he saw the white-haired old man.

"Uncle Zhao? It's really you?!" Zhao Mi couldn't believe it.

Zhao Mi was very familiar with this white-haired old man. There was an underground library in the Huaiying Pavilion. His grandfather Zhao Wei handed over the legal books of the official Zan Li to the Huaiying Pavilion for collection, and most of them were stored in the underground library.

Not all the disciples of the Huaiying Pavilion can enter this Zangshu Pavilion, but Zhao Mi happens to be one of them.And on weekdays, it was this white-haired old man called Zhao Bo who was responsible for guarding the library and managing the scriptures.

"Zhao, Zhaobo?" Hong Shangwu's cheeks twitched, and he looked at the white-haired old man: "Does Benedict know Xu Huaiyu?"

"Of course." Uncle Zhao looked at Hong Shangwu expressionlessly, "I put that coffin into the cave myself."

"You! You——" Hong Shangwu was in a turmoil, and roared at Zhao Bo: "Are you kidding me?!"

"It's not a joke." Zhaobo said flatly, "I saved your life at the beginning, but I did it casually. Later, I found that you are a self-motivated person, so you intend to cultivate it. Maybe it will be of great use in the future."

Hong Shangwu looked ferocious: "It turns out that I work hard, but I just make wedding dresses for others! You are really insidious!"

Zhao Mi didn't understand in mid-air, Zhao Bo used to guard the Library Pavilion in Huaiying Hall, and rarely showed up, even he himself didn't know his level of cultivation, only vaguely knew that he and his teacher Zhang Duanjing had known each other for a long time.

Now it seems that it was Zhao Bo who was taken to Longtan Cave for resettlement, and Hong Shangwu seemed to have been instructed by Zhao Bo.

"If you are determined to change your ways and return to the right, you will achieve a lot in the future, but if you are still full of thieves, you may not last long." Zhao Bo looked up at Zhao Mi in the sky: "I left you the foundation of Bailongzhai, maybe it will be useful in the future superior."

Zhao Mi shook his head slightly: "I disdain to be with bandits."

Zhaobo said with a smile: "Now that Chiyun is in Huaxu country, they are very powerful. They used to be bandits."

"It's not the same." Zhao Mi realized that he didn't know much about Zhaobo in the past, and he wasn't sure whether his actions were the teacher's arrangement.

And Hong Shangwu watched the two of them talking on their own, with hatred and anger intertwined in his heart. He couldn't imagine that he had been teased for so long. I am afraid that even the Jiaolong Cave Mansion was a bait to confuse him. This move is probably to allow this "Xu Huaiyu" to pass through the customs smoothly.

No matter how unbearable Hong Shangwu could bear it, he raised his voice and shouted for a long time, his true energy and magic power broke through the limit, burned his life energy, forced his foundation, and blatantly attacked Zhaobo.

However, the moment Hong Shangwu moved, Zhao Bo's Qi stagnated in a radius of tens of feet, and Hong Shangwu seemed to be trapped in the mud. The deep air restraint was like countless chains, tightly entangled Hong Shangwu's body and limbs.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Hong Shangwu turned his six organs into different substances, transformed into the shape of six dragons, broke out of his body, and forcibly tore a gap from the boundary of the qi restriction.

The six dragons returned to the sun, the mountains moved and the ground moved, and the boiling blood energy pouring out violently burned the surrounding earth, rocks, vegetation, and the mighty force wanted to swallow Zhao Bo.

"Be careful!" Zhao Mi in the sky exclaimed, and immediately sacrificed the Jiutian Yuntai to rescue.

"One-sided delusion creates a thief, and the six dragons are trapped and unable to fly."

On the ground, Zhao Bo was very calm, reciting poetry rhymes, leaning on the ground with his stick, his majestic aura condensed into a barrier, and instantly rose from the ground, like an eternal wall, blocking all the power of the six dragons returning to the sun.

With a bang, within a radius of more than a hundred feet, the forest was completely destroyed, and the earth and rocks were blown away. The ground was like soft ointment, and a piece was scooped up with a spoon, revealing a large shallow pit.The air wave hit and spread in all directions, raising smoke and dust all over the sky.

Witnessing this scene, Zhao Mi was secretly shocked, Hong Shangwu was able to have such power in a desperate blow, and it would not be easy for him to do it.

But what made him even more surprised was that Zhao Bo, who had endured most of the power, was still standing upright, with no injuries on his body, his snow-white beard and hair fluttering slightly, only the long staff in his hand showed a bronze color and ancient seal characters on the surface, Obviously not an ordinary magic weapon.

"Unwilling to admit defeat and surrender is your strong point." Zhao Bo tapped his staff on the ground, blowing away the smoke and dust around him, looking at Hong Shangwu who was covered in blood and lying on the ground in the distance, and said: "Unfortunately, this is also your shortcoming .In order to gain a clear mind, you must try to distinguish life and death, which is beyond stupid."

Hong Shangwu, who made the final blow with all his strength, was so angry that his whole body was scorched black. His eyes were full of resentment and resentment. He stared at Zhao Mi and Zhao Bo as if he was about to spew out fire.

Uncle Zhao stepped forward, without saying anything, the long bronze stick touched Hong Shangwu's eyebrows, and a fierce force came out, smashing his head directly, leaving no life left.

Zhao Mi didn't expect Zhao Bo to be so ruthless, he fell to the ground and cupped his hands and said, "Zhao Bo, long time no see."

"What? You think I'm strange? That's right, I've never made a move in front of you juniors before." Zhaobo swung his stick, and Hong Shangwu's body was on fire.

"I have many doubts, and I am going to ask Zhaobo for advice," said Zhao Mi.

Zhao Bo smiled and said, "This is also expected, you can ask."

"Back then... what happened after I passed out in Difei Mountain? Why did I appear here?" Zhao Mi asked.

"Originally, according to your teacher's plan, if he failed to kill the immortal, he would take your mother away in the iron coffin of the soul, so as to wait for the follow-up plan." Zhao Bo said: "It's just a pity, the masters of all parties in the battle of Difei Mountain Intervene, the situation is chaotic, and your mother failed to save her life."

Zhao Mi was puzzled: "Zhu Xian can't escape, why do you have to use this soul-sealing iron coffin?"

"It seems that senior brother really didn't tell you anything." Zhao Bo shook his head with a wry smile, waved his hand to signal Zhao Mi to follow him to the northeast, and recounted by the way: "It's not accidental that your mother was involved in this matter. She was seriously injured in her early years. For nothing, you should be clear about this, right?"

Zhao Mi nodded: "Xuanpu Hall was once attacked by evil spirits, and my mother must have been injured at that time, and was later rescued by my father."

Zhao Bo shook his head and smiled, "No, actually your mother died at the Lingtai Ruins at that time. But the Canghua Heavenly Lord intervened halfway to make her spirit return and regain her vitality."

"Canghua Tianjun? It's him again." Zhao Mi asked immediately: "The immortal family will not interfere with the world for no reason, let alone such a powerful mana as resurrection."

"That's right." Zhao Bo said, "As far as I know, a strand of your mother's soul has fallen into the Celestial Lord Canghua's Qingyao Immortal Book, and his life and death are firmly in his hands."

Zhao Mi sighed lightly: "I probably guessed Canghua Tianjun's intentions, my father was able to save my mother, I am afraid it was not accidental, Canghua Tianjun took the opportunity to control the succession of Xuanwu Zhao Clan's Praise Officer.

He appeared in the world at the last moment, and he was able to usurp Liang Tao's divine position. In addition, Yingzhou Island was the hub of Huaxu Kingdom's hundred qi, so it was obvious that he had already made sufficient preparations. Such a plan had been going on for at least a hundred years.

It's just that I remember my grandfather said that my father Zhao Ziliang had no interest in rituals and rituals, and he died young, so I will inherit the family tradition in the end.Logically speaking, the person Canghua Tianjun should control the most should be me... I understand, the soul and life of the teacher are also above the Qingyao immortal book? "

"It's amazing, you can clarify the old secrets so quickly." Zhao Bo sighed: "Similar to your mother, the eldest brother can be regarded as a person who died once. Back then, Yunyan Peak was involved in the chaos of the end of Tianxia and assisted the court. The rebel army was wiped out, and most of the disciples were lost, and the elder brother also died on the battlefield. Later, he came back from the dead, and only after we met again did I know that Heavenly Lord Canghua was behind the scenes."

Zhao Mi recalled that Hongxue Ke also tried to prevent Liang Tao from flying up when he was in Difei Mountain, and later publicly pointed out that he had been favored by Canghua Tianjun.From this point of view, the Canghua Heavenly Monarch is really in trouble everywhere, and Liang Tao intends to break the situation, but he has fallen into a disadvantage from the very beginning.

For some reason, Zhao Shu suddenly felt worthless for Liang Tao. If he could listen to his own advice and not seek the respect of the human Taoist kingdom and the divine way, but only seek the peace and tranquility of the immortal way, there might not be disasters later.

"It turns out that the master forged the divine sword with the intention of killing immortals. He has to deal with not only Liang Tao, but also Canghua Tianjun." Zhao Mi looked sad.

"In my opinion, Heavenly Monarch Canghua is to blame." Zhao Bo said: "He uses the resurrection of the soul as a bondage of kindness, and uses the soul recording as a threat to force him, and he has long since lost the fundamental purpose of the immortal family's peace and noble life. Guess where did you get the essence of the stars that Eldest Brother used to forge the Excalibur?"

Zhao Mi's thoughts flickered and became clear instantly: "Could it be Hong Xueke?"

Zhao Bo laughed: "Exactly! Long ago, Hongxueke was favored by Canghua Tianjun, and he made extraordinary progress in swordsmanship. You have three swords."

(End of this chapter)