Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 127 No Worth (Two in One)

On the Tongtian Peak, at this moment, no matter whether they are righteous or members of the Demon Cult, they all turned their eyes to the woman in green standing in front of Wan Jianyi and You Ji.

The woman slowly rose into the air, facing the gust of wind howling as the seven-colored main sword fell, a faint smile hung on that pretty face that bullied Shuang Shengxue, as if the Zhu Xian sword that was about to fall was just a powerless blow A colored sword.

Countless people in the field silently looked at the woman in green above, with admiration in their hearts.

The howling wind blew away the water-green clothes on her body, and scattered the hair ornaments on her head, making her long black hair flutter and messy, like the most poignant scene in the world.

The woman in the wind took one last look at Wan Youxuan who had woken up in Lu Xueqi's arms, smiled slightly, and then opened her arms to meet the seven-colored main sword.

"Yao'er!"

The Ghost King yelled, and then jumped up together with Wan Jianyi and You Ji, all wanting to rush to Bi Yao's side at top speed and push her away.

Because Jade Immortal Sword does not target Baguio's aura, if Baguio is pushed away, she will not suffer any harm.

But when they came to Baguio's side, they were suddenly bounced away by a mysterious breath, and then fell to the ground helplessly, and could only watch Baguio greet the colorful main sword.

"The gods and demons of the heavens, take my blood body as..."

"Snapped"

"What are you offering..."

"pain!"

Everyone on the field was stunned for a moment, because they saw Wan Youxuan suddenly appearing beside Biguio in blood, and then slammed Biguio on the forehead.

But with this simple one, the countless blood-colored mist that seemed to be gushing out of Baguio's body instantly subsided, and at the same time, the nine light smoke that seemed to be floating from Biguio's body also became silent.

"Youxuan, it hurts! No, how could you come to my side?"

Wan Youxuan ignored Bi Yao who was covering her forehead with her hands and her eyes were full of tears, and directly threw her to You Ji who was behind her.

After seeing Baguio being caught by You Ji, he glanced gently at the people behind him, then turned his gaze to Daoxuan in the sky, shook his head and said with a light smile, "It seems to be because of me, then I'll take care of it."

Although Wan Youxuan's voice was soft, everyone on the field could hear it, as if Wan Youxuan was speaking in his ears.

This can't be the strength that Wan Youxuan should have. As soon as Wan Jian felt that Wan Youxuan had used some kind of forbidden technique, he stood up and stood in front of Wan Youxuan, but after Wan Youxuan waved his hand lightly, they waited Can't move in place.

After doing this, Wan Youxuan didn't seem to notice the Zhuxian Sword that was getting closer, but turned around in the air, and took a deep look at these people who worked so hard for him, as if he wanted to keep them in his heart.

Then he smiled slightly, nodded to everyone, and then turned to face the endlessly coercive seven-color main sword.

"Xuan'er, don't..."

"Youxuan, come back to me..."

At this moment, You Ji and the others discovered that Wan Youxuan's eyes seemed to be filled with reluctance, and there seemed to be bright blue fireworks in his eyes at this moment, which made them desperately want to break free from Wan Youxuan's shackles.

It's just that no matter how they practiced the exercises, they couldn't seem to leave the place where Wan Youxuan was bound. After a while, they saw another Ice Phoenix being thrown in.

"I'm sorry... the method of this jade scroll can't be stopped once it is used, but the effect seems to be quite good."

Wan Youxuan threw Xiaolan into Lu Xueqi's arms, and whispered to himself.

In the eyes of everyone, Wan Youxuan at this moment is like walking up the steps, slowly approaching the seven-colored main sword that seems to be falling slowly but suddenly.

Right now, Zheng Mo and Dao had completely stopped, and they both looked at Wan Youxuan who was slowly walking up into the air, and then they were shocked to find that Wan Youxuan's black hair seemed to be turning white rapidly.

When Wan Youxuan took the ninth step, his hair had all turned white.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Youxuan took the tenth step.

Suddenly, some illusory seven-color flames ignited on his body, but these seven-color flames had no effect on his clothes, as if they were just burning outside his body.

And when he came to the front of the colorful main sword, the world seemed to hold its breath, and everyone on the field felt that the passage of time became extremely slow.

They watched helplessly as a blue fairy sword appeared in Wan Youxuan's right hand, and a golden-red glowing object was held in his left hand, but they couldn't see what it was.

Wan Youxuan nodded to Daoxuan with a smile, raised his hands lightly, Wangshu Sword and Xuanhuojian each burst into dazzling light, the two rays of light stopped in front of him, and then merged into a blue-gold sword lightsaber.

After the lightsaber was formed, Wan Youxuan held Wangshu with his right hand and put it on the left hand holding Xuanhuo Jian, and the blue-gold lightsaber gently moved the seven-colored main sword in front of him.

Daoxuan was a little flustered when he saw Wan Youxuan under the sword, but after realizing Wan Youxuan's intention, he spat out a mouthful of blood on the Zhuxian sword in his hand, to cooperate with Wan Youxuan's behavior.

With the cooperation of the two, the moved seven-color main sword suddenly changed its target, and under the influence of the blue-gold lightsaber, it flew towards the Poison God who was watching the excitement in the distance!

"boom"

A loud noise like thunder resounded through the entire Tongtian Peak, and a big hole appeared in the position where the poison god was standing just now.

With the cooperation of Daoxuan and Wanyouxuan, the poisonous god who was locked by the colorful main sword just now dissipated into the world without even screaming.

Both the righteous and the devil seemed to be startled by this sudden sword strike. No one thought that the sword that made the devil's sect's sage envoy Suzaku die just now would suddenly fall on the body of the four masters of the devil's sect, Poison God.

Wan Youxuan stood in the air with his hands behind his back, Wangshu Sword and Xuanhuo Jian had been put away, but the seven-colored flames on his body didn't seem to disappear, but became more and more alluring. He looked complicatedly at the place where there was no bones left of the God of Poison.

After a while, his body swayed slightly, and he appeared beside Daoxuan, and then covered Daoxuan's back in the eyes of everyone.

Daoxuan suddenly felt that his energy was recovering rapidly, and the poisonous and hostile energy in his body seemed to be sucked away by Wan Youxuan.He wanted to break free from Wan Youxuan's palm, but he didn't have that ability. At this moment, Wan Youxuan, he couldn't detect his realm, it seemed to be chaos.

After Daoxuan fully recovered, Wan Youxuan withdrew his palm, looked at Daoxuan's guilt-ridden eyes, smiled and said: "Master, don't feel guilty, I know what you think."

Speaking of this, he looked at the people below, and said with a smile: "Master, at least you and Qingyun are worthy of the righteous way. It's just that the disciple may not be able to serve the master in the future, but before that, the disciple Seems like it might help a little bit.”

Wan Youxuan suddenly took the Zhuxian Sword from Daoxuan's hand, and after taking over the Zhuxian Sword, he seemed to understand the usage of the sword array immediately, and he pointed slightly in the direction of the disciples of Wandu Sect.

Suddenly the color of the world changed, and the white beam of light piercing the sky appeared again, and the dismayed seven-color main sword and lightsabers of various colors also appeared in the sky above Tongtian Peak and Longshou Peak.

Wan Youxuan sighed lightly: "Although the old Poison God is gone, I still want to do what I said just now."

This voice appeared in the ears of everyone in Tongtian Peak, and then Wan Youxuan held the Zhuxian Sword with his right hand and swung it down. The rain of swords began to fall, and it seemed that they all fell on the elders of Wandumen. with the disciples.

After a while, the faction of Wandumen was no longer among the followers of the Demon Cult between Tongtian Peak and Longshou Peak.

The surviving factions of the Devil's Cult all looked at the white-haired young man standing proudly in the air in horror, but the young man seemed to lose interest and did not continue to attack them.

Wan Youxuan looked at the bottom, lost interest, turned his head and returned the Zhuxian Sword to Daoxuan, seeing that he still seemed a little guilty, he said lightly: "Master, I said that there is no need to feel guilty, the disciple should not exist .It's just that Tongtian Peak is not strong enough now, and the master may need to accept another disciple who can hold him down."

Daoxuan's voice was a little hoarse, and said: "Youxuan, do you hate Master, that's why you refuse to stay in Qingyun?"

Wan Youxuan shook his head, said with a light smile: "Master, you are overthinking, this disciple is just..."

"He just didn't know if he could live."

Suddenly a cold voice resounded, and Bai Ruoli, dressed in red, suddenly appeared next to Daoxuan and Wan Youxuan, and Wan Jianyi and the others below also heard this sentence, and their expressions changed.

Wan Youxuan looked at Bai Ruoli who was dressed in red with a smile, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, I'm right, you still look good in red."

Bai Ruoli smiled slightly, and said, "I remember, so I came across to see you off."

Wan Youxuan shook his head with a smile, and said, "So you still remember."

Bai Ruoli sighed, and said, "Of course, I'm not like someone who didn't do what I promised."

Wan Youxuan looked down at the colorful flames on his body, and said nonchalantly, "Is there any? Forget it, just say something nice to see me off."

Daoxuan on the side couldn't help asking: "Youngest, what kind of Taoism did you use? And this one?"

Bai Ruoli didn't wait for Wan Youxuan to speak, and said, "I'm his friend, just call me Young Master Bai."

Daoxuan immediately understood that this might be the Bai Ze divine beast that Wan Youxuan met, but what Bai Ze said seemed to be a bit wrong, so he asked, "Master Bai, the youngest, what happened to him?" thing?"

At this moment, Wan Jianyi and Lu Xueqi also rushed to their side, and then they heard Bai Ruoli say angrily: "Young Master Wan, it's nothing, I just used the Nirvana of the Phoenix clan to fight for my life."

Daoxuan frowned, and said: "Phoenix family? How can the youngest use it, and Nirvana seems to be reborn from the ashes?"

Bai Ruoli glanced at Wan Youxuan who was looking up to the sky, and said calmly: "The head of Daoxuan remembers it well, but the reason why Mr. Wan can use Nirvana is probably because Ice Phoenix recognizes the master."

"It's just that this rebirth from the ashes is the talent of the Phoenix family. And Nirvana's way of fighting for life happens to be to burn everything in itself, in exchange for the power to defy the sky."

"But Mr. Wan is a human race, and he doesn't have the talent of the Phoenix family. So when Mr. Wan performed Nirvana, he must have felt that it was impossible for him to be reborn from the ashes?"

Wan Youxuan saw that everyone was looking at them, sighed secretly in his heart, but said helplessly: "Young Master Bai really has seen people, but it is useless to say these now? This is my choice, you don't have to look at me like that .”

Bai Ruoli said lightly: "I just let them know about your current situation. There may be a place that can save you, but the hope is not very great."

Lu Xueqi saw Wan Youxuan whose colorful flames became more intense and his body began to become transparent, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Bai, what place are you talking about?"

Bai Ruoli did not directly return to Lu Xueqi's question, but opened her mouth and said: "South of the West Sea, on the shore of the quicksand, behind the Chishui, and before the Blackshui, there is a big mountain called Kunlun Hill."

"There is a god, with a human face and a tiger's body, with writing and a tail, all white, put them in. Below it is a deep abyss of weak water, and outside it is a mountain of flames, where things are thrown. There are people with hoops, tiger teeth, There is a leopard tail, and the cave is called the Queen Mother of the West. There are everything on this mountain."

Wan Youxuan froze for a moment, then said, "Kunlun, the Great Wilderness West Classic?"

After finishing speaking, he frowned, and said: "It is also recorded in the Western Classic of Hai Nei that Kunlun Xu in Hai Nei is in the northwest, the capital under the emperor. Kun Lun Xu is [-] miles square and ten thousand ren high."

"There are wood grains on it, five fathoms long, and five circles big. There are nine wells, with jade as the threshold. There are nine gates on the front, and the gates are guarded by enlightened beasts, where the gods are. No one can ascend the rock without Ren Yi."

"But you should be talking about what is recorded in the Great Wilderness and the West, right? That everything has everything?"

Bai Ruoli nodded, and said lightly, "Give me Wang Shujian, and I'll take you there. As for the others, they are unlikely to be qualified to go in."

Daoxuan, Wan Jianyi and the others sighed quietly, then bowed to Bai Ruoli at the same time, and said: "Please, Mr. Bai, I will do what Mr. Bai tells you in the future."

Bai Ruoli waved her hand and sighed, "I'll take him there if you don't say so, but don't put your hopes too high. After all, I've never heard of the human race using the Phoenix clan's secret method."

"Although it is said that the phoenix has never recognized the master family before, but... oh..."

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Qingyunmen, Xiaozhufeng.

The night was dark and the moon was dim.

Lu Xueqi stood silently on the moonless platform, there was no light between her eyes, she seemed to be looking into the distance, and she seemed to be standing there in a daze.

After a while, she felt a little cold, raised her head slightly, and saw that although there was no moonlight, the sky full of stars was still so bright, as if nothing happened not long ago, and Qingyunmen was still a fairyland.

It's just that she suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind her, and the voice of her master Master Shuiyue sounded behind her: "Qi'er, why are you standing here again?"

Hearing this familiar concern, Lu Xueqi quickly closed her reddish eyes and remained silent.

Shuiyue walked to Lu Xueqi's side, looked at Lu Xueqi carefully, suddenly sighed faintly, and said softly: "It seems that you haven't come out yet."

Lu Xueqi opened her reddish eyes, a look of pain suddenly appeared on her icy pretty face, she said in a hoarse voice, "Master, it shouldn't be like this, he has no shame in righteousness, no shame in Qingyun, why did he fall into the So much!"

There seemed to be some pain on Shuiyue's face, and after a while, she said gently: "It's God's will, at least he deserves no one, just hope, that one can find a way."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and then said softly: "Xueqi, he definitely doesn't want you to be in such pain, live a good life, if there is a destiny, you will meet each other..."

After finishing speaking, Shuiyue looked up to the sky and glanced at the starlight all over the sky, let out another deep sigh, then shook her head and left the moon-watching platform.

Lu Xueqi watched the master disappear, and then looked into the distance again, suddenly a gust of night wind came, making her feel extremely cold, after a long while, she said slowly in a voice that only she could hear: "Youxuan, I miss you so much, you must not..."

Under the dim moonlight, Lu Xueqi looked so lonely.

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(End of this chapter)