Fu Canglu

Chapter 400 The Battle of the Soul Purple Mansion
Baili Town is already flat.

Empty.

Ye Xiaolou stretched out five fingers, gently stroking the dead bones of the teacher's wife under the white carp seat, and he held up the three ancient swords cherished by him, and stood in front of the broken white carp sculpture seat.

The snow curls up.

Someone in the distance said softly: "You are Ye Xiaolou?"

Ye Xiaolou raised his head slowly, looking at the bone robe swaying in the distance in the heavy snow.

The bone robe swayed in the heavy snow, and Dong Jun stepped on the snow field with his bare feet, walking slowly.

Over Wang Xuezhai's head hovered the spring thunder with the seven strings returning to its place, the purple energy gathered at the top, his complexion was ruddy, he exhaled slowly, the vast white air swallowed heavy snow, and a full moon appeared between his eyebrows. Consummation.

With a calm expression, he came to the white carp seat, squatted down, and the distance from Ye Xiaolou was less than a foot.

"Before the ninth rank, I always wanted to fight with you." Dong Jun said softly: "In this way, there will be six monsters in the world instead of five."

Ye Xiaolou smiled indifferently, shook his head and said nothing.

"But now that you have been promoted to the Grandmaster, the two of us missed the opportunity to fight." Wang Xuezhai lowered his eyebrows, his eyes swept over Gu Jiu's bones, and said calmly: "I carry the inheritance of Qinfu on my body, so I will take this dry bone with me."

Ye Xiaolou smiled and withdrew his hands, stood up, slowly pulled out the three ancient swords one by one, and tied them back to his waist: "Master's last wish, I have fulfilled this dry bone. If you want to take it away, take it away." Well, there should indeed be a teacher's wife on the stele in the Qin Mansion."

Wang Xuezhai stared at the man quietly.

Obviously, what flows in his bones is full of sword energy and sword intent.

He carried countless swords all by himself, and the sword spirit was originally full of swords, but at this moment it slowly settled down.

It's like the man Beiyuan and that little bat demon lived in seclusion.

Even though he was full of sword energy, he still didn't fight or grab.

Ye Xiaolou lowered his brows and smiled: "There's nothing to do, you and I are broken now, and in this land, there are still some rules that must be followed."

Wang Xuezhai narrowed his eyes.

The word "breaking the realm" seems to have a different meaning to them.

He asked softly, "You also met him?"

Ye Xiaolou seemed to know who the "he" Dongjun was referring to, and said calmly, "He borrowed something from me."

Wang Dongjun squinted his eyes, and said bitterly: "If he hadn't forcibly pulled out of the realm, I am now at the ninth-rank realm, and I can go one step further."

The disciple of Jianzhong smiled lightly and patted the heavy snow on his body, "There is a destiny in the world for cause and effect, and there is a destiny for everything. In the world, you can advance and retreat like water, so don't worry about it."

Dongjun sneered and said, "Aren't you unwilling at all? On the contrary, now you have a breeze in your sleeves, and you say it calmly, like the green-clothed monk who practiced Buddhism in Darong Temple, really let you stay at the ninth rank, save more good fortune, and later When the state is broken, great fortune will be born.”

Ye Xiaolou looked calm.

Wang Dongjun stood up, cast his eyes on the snowy field in the distance, and said seriously: "Don't meddle in the next thing."

Ye Xiaolou's tone was dull: "If you obey the rules, I will naturally not make a move."

"You look down on me too much." Wang Xuezhai looked at the two embracing figures in Daxuedi, and said, "How could I overwhelm others with power?"

Dongjun opened his lips slightly.

The sound spread through the entire snow field.

"Yi Xiao."

There was a crash of heavy snow, and the snow gas rose from the ground of the snow field, swept up, and was quickly lowered after rising, only a foot high, just hunting and screaming back and forth, it was truly terrifying.

The pair of Bi people embracing in the snow fell on deaf ears.

His Highness held Wei Lingshan's cheeks and said with a smile, "Wait for me a moment."

On the heavy snow, the spring thunder and the piano sounded.

Dongjun stood on the spot, his eyes slowly becoming numb.

He closed his eyes slightly.

The soul came out of the body and merged into the heavy snow.

On the snow field not far away, the little highness still embraced the princess, but after saying that, he couldn't help closing his eyes, and his body became slightly stiff after that.

The soul is out of the body, and the soul travels to the sky.

The word "Zifu" is the place where the immortals live in Taoism.

Entering between the two eyebrows, one inch is the bright hall, two inches is the bridal chamber, and three inches is the upper dantian.The upper dantian has a radius of one inch and two minutes, and it is a hole in the void, where the innate god of true oneness is hidden.After the alchemy is completed, this place is a place of ecstasy.

The purple mansion contains the soul, which is as vast as a sea of ​​stars. Only after the soul power reaches the eighth realm, can you swim freely in the purple mansion with your soul power.

Once the soul enters the purple mansion, it can do whatever it wants, lawless.

It is still a vast snowfield of Yimapingchuan.

Yi Xiao slowly opened his eyes.

Not far in front of him was Dong Jun who opened his eyes as well as himself.

The surrounding environment of the two of them was exactly the same as that of the snowy land in Baili Town before, and their positions had not even changed in the slightest.

Only one thing is decidedly different.

In this world, there is no Ye Xiaolou with an ancient sword tied around his waist, nor is there Wei Lingshan hugging with His Royal Highness.

There are only two people in the vast snowfield.

The whole world is constructed by "soul power".

The little Highness's clothes on this snowfield are no longer plain white clothes, but a pair of ink-colored lotus clothes that he likes most with his soul power.

Dongjun slowly retracted his bone robe, put his hands behind his back, and said softly: "You snatched my spring thunder strings. I chased from Jiangnan Road to North Gusu Road. There must be an explanation for this matter."

Yi Xiao folded his sleeves with both hands, and said calmly, "How do you want to fight?"

Wang Xuezhai chuckled lightly: "If you had reached consummation earlier and were of the same generation as me, maybe I would still have the idea of ​​really competing with you, but it's a pity that there are too many rules here, and you are lower than me, and now you are only the ninth grade of vitality. realm"

Yi Xiao raised her eyebrows, and said jokingly: "It's just an excuse to talk about rules and regulations. Having said so much, I almost believed that you were the first day to be promoted to the Grand Master, so you didn't care about your face before. Is it a stick to chase from Jiangnan Road to North Gusu Road?"

One word out, all around quiet.

It was chilly on the big snow field.

Wang Xuezhai's complexion was extremely ugly when he was choked by this sentence.

After a long time, he said earnestly: "If the strength of the realm is related to the tongue, I have no doubt that you can defeat the Lord of Yincheng."

The thought in Dongjun's heart is actually very simple.

Chunleiqin is already complete, and he doesn't need to have too many entanglements with Yi Xiao.

When it comes to fighting, Yi Xiao, who breaks the line and continues, is a tough nut to crack. If he really wants to work hard after the explosion, even he himself will find it difficult.

If it is true that Liang Zi is formed, although it is true that he is a casual guest in the world, after all, Qi Liang and Shengdao are the most powerful forces in the world.

What's more, if Yi Xiao wants to run for his life, he has the world's fastest dragonfinch to help him out.

And now Ye Xiaolou was standing in front of the two of them.

So Dongjun now wants to end the battle of Zifu.

Wang Xuezhai practiced the lineage of Qinfu Qinjun, and his soul is extremely strong. He has already stepped into the eighth realm, and should be able to squeeze into the top five among his peers in the world today, who are the strongest in soul cultivation.

To be able to enter the eighth realm of soul power requires both luck and talent, both of which are indispensable.

And among his peers, except for the strange lotus that bloomed in front of him, it is impossible for anyone to fight against him in the Purple Mansion.

The true theory of spirit has nothing to do with the realm of vitality, so no one knows the outcome of this purple mansion battle.

In fact, Dongjun didn't know what level Yi Xiao's soul was at.

So he took it for granted that no matter how strong Yi Xiao's soul was, it was impossible for him to be stronger than himself.

Dongjun sighed quietly.

On the big snowfield, the seven brilliance on the Chunlei qin popped out of the qin surface, jumping high.

The Zifu is lawless.

When they really fight, it's like fighting with gods.

Just like Foku Town.

The great supernatural power of the Qin Mansion changed according to Dongjun's thoughts, and the seven spring thunders rushed into the nine-day sky, turning into a thunder dragon with a size of tens of feet, gradually gaining momentum, and roaring faintly.

The man in the bone robe still had his hands behind his back, and at this moment, a seal was quietly formed inside the sleeve robe.

Printing overlay.

The Thunder of Nine Heavens was attracted by Peiran's huge force.

The seven flood dragons suddenly bowed their heads and swooped down. Lightning rays were pure and staggered out, tearing through the space, and their bodies forcibly blended together. Tens of miles above the sky, they became a pure white python with a size of one hundred feet.

The entire snowfield was completely illuminated by thunder.

The little majesty's complexion was indifferent, and his temples were slightly raised.

Dressed in lotus clothes, with a lotus pond on his head.

In the lotus pond, something slowly opened its eyes.

The two huge things quickly moved away and put their bodies outside the lotus pond.

The red carp seemed to be slowly waking up in the environment of the "Purple Mansion".

It swims up stupidly.

Lianchi trembled slightly at a high frequency.

The mouth of the fish with swaying dragon whiskers exposed the lotus pond.

Then came the red head.

Then came the half body.

After revealing the lotus pond
The space around the lotus pond, which is only three feet in size, seems to be cut by one side. There is an extremely smooth cutting line with a radius of hundreds of feet, and two huge dragon whiskers first sway out from the mirror.

On the big snowfield, there was a dead silence.

The man in the bone robe stared blankly at the two dragon whiskers.

The mirror above the lotus pond is still expanding.

The dragon's beard pulled out a huge head that was only half exposed, and it was already hundreds of feet in size.

It was a faucet.

Not a dragon, not a python.

Is a

True Dragon.

There was silence on the snowfield.

Ye Xiaolou crossed his arms, squinted his eyes, and looked at the two people who seemed to be "fake sleep", but were actually fighting fiercely in the "Purple Mansion".

It is said that during the Shifu period, Lord Qin once had a debate with the first-generation lord of Fengxue Yincheng "Zifu", regardless of rank, for three days and three nights, one person exhausted his spirit and life, and the other was haggard and full of white hair. .

In the end, there was still no distinction.

It's just that the battle for the spirit and soul of the "Purple Mansion" is not as fierce as it used to be.

His Highness and Dongjun opened their eyes at the same time.

No one is bald, and no one is exhausted.

Dongjun pursed his lips slightly.

The little highness looked composed.

In this "Purple Mansion" battle, who will win and who will lose, cannot be seen from the expressions of the two.

Only a voice broke the silence.

"Let's go."

His Highness hugged the girl in his arms, and said with a smile, "I haven't waited long."

Wei Lingshan hummed lightly.

Yi Xiao pulled the princess and walked to the carriage that was parked not far away. After getting into the carriage, he didn't stop, mobilized Yuanli, and slowly left the big snowfield.

The wind and snow are heavy, and the sound is silent.

No one stopped.

Wang Dongjun still pursed his lips.

He stared at the direction where Yi Xiao left, as if looking at a monster.

But he didn't want to say a word.

Ye Xiaolou seemed to see through his mind, and said with a smile: "Even Master said he was a weirdo."

Wang Dongjun nodded with a complex expression.

Ye Xiaolou, whose hair was covered with frost, murmured: "Master wanted to protect him back then because he was interested in his natural strong soul power."

Ye Xiaolou paused for a moment, and read out the words of emotion that Lord Sword Master said in the Sword Hut back then.

"We are in the world of mortals, contaminated with karma."

"He is in the world of mortals, it is cause and effect."

(End of this chapter)