Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Xuanhuang Palace.

The eleven eagle Anqing lay on the tree, looking up at the sky.

"It's boring." He said casually: "Why can they go on an adventure, Xiao Twelve and I can only guard here."

"Less so What a nonsense." Xi Canhen replied, standing under the tree, "Boss’s command, you have to listen, or you don’t listen."

He didn’t use the hidden movement method unprecedented today, but Appearing in shape, at this moment, he is wiping the Boundless Sword in his hand with a clean white cloth.

An Qing thought for a while, and suddenly jumped down and sat down with Xi Canhen and said, "Why not let us secretly follow behind and have a look?"

Xi Canhen turned him white. At a glance: "Don't talk nonsense, this kind of thing can also be caused by your temper?"

"It's boring." Shiyilang shook his head helplessly: "Aren't you a joke before? How recently? It’s time to turn my temper."

Xi Canhen was shocked, thinking about it, I used to be a noisy temper. When I first met Tang Jie, it was all kinds of weird, even Faced with the task of life and death, I didn't care about it.

But now that I am in the enemy camp, my heart is under pressure, and the originally funny personality has gradually reduced a lot.

Many times, I just want to be naughty, but I can't be naughty anymore.

After thinking for a while, he finally said: "People will always grow up."

While speaking, the Boundless Sword in Xi Canhen's hand suddenly moved.

This movement is extremely weak, but it is captured by the residual traces of the evening.

He looked towards the stiletto dagger, and saw the dagger moved again, like a fish falling on land trying to turn over, flapping his body one after another.

Move faster and faster.

Xi Canhen's face has become pale.

When An Qing saw Xi Canhen suddenly froze, he leaned in and said: "What happened?"

"Don't come here!" Xi Canhen suddenly shouted loudly.

I saw a flash of brilliance in Xi Canhen's hand, and the Boundless Sword flew out and went straight into the air while rubbing his neck.

This shocked An Qing: "What are you doing?"

He knows the formidable power of Wuliangjian very well.

Xi Canhen replied with a white face: "It's not under my control."

What?

An Qing was stunned.

Looking back, I saw the Boundless Sword floating in the air. The body of the sword was trembling slightly, but it shook more and more severely, and soon it shook out a piece of light and shadow.

"What happened?" An Qing asked.

"It's excited." Xi Canhen murmured in reply.

"Excited? Excited what?" An Qing looked back towards Xi Canhen.

Xi Canhen’s eyes are getting colder and colder. He muttered: "I don’t know...I also saw it for the first time. I just can feel it very excited."

"A sword can be excited too?"

"A sword is alive, how can it be ignorant."

The answer was not Xi Canhen.

A lingering voice came from the air.

The two raised their heads and saw a Taoist man in Tsing Yi standing on the top of the tree.

The man has a Gucci appearance and a tall stature. Standing on the tree with his hands held down like this, no one has discovered how he came.

"It's you!" When he saw the Taoist, Xi Canhen blurted out.

The Taoist in front of him is clearly the old man who gave him a book and a sword.

Today's Xizhan, is no longer the ignorant boy back then, and no longer think that any opportunity will fall to him for no reason. After dreaming back to his hometown for several times, what he saw was not a fortuitous encounter, but the old man changed into a hideous image, telling himself that he had been used by himself.

This kind of panic once entangled him for a long time, but gradually let go of it during the long period of inactivity.

Until I met Tang Jie, after learning about his experience, he expressed the same concern. Tang Jie even gave a suggestion for him to throw away the immeasurable sword.

But Xi Canhen was not willing to do so after all.

In his heart, he still has a hope, that is, all of this is just that he is over-tensioned. Maybe the old man is really fancying himself and wants to keep a fate. But after learning about the experience of the man named Zang Qingfeng from Tang Jie, he knew that this expectation was too low.

This makes him extremely contradictory and deeply worried. I only hope that this day will come as soon as possible. But it turns out that when something happens, no matter how prepared you are, you will feel It came too fast and swiftly, and he never really prepared for that moment to come.

The moment I saw the appearance of the old Dao, Xi Canhen's figure disappeared, and at the same time he secretly controlled the return of Boundless Sword.

The old Dao sighed: "I gave you your concealment magic. What's the point of using it in front of me? Young people don’t panic. Even though I have borrowed your hand over the years, I have nurtured immeasurable swords. You stepped into Immortal Sect and made countless great achievements with this sword. Now that the time has come, the Immortal Sword has finally found its old master, so why bother to stay."

Said his hand with a wave , Xi Canhen only felt that Boundless Sword was no longer under her control, and flew into the air, while the figure that had just been hidden reappeared.

"You..." Xi Canhen shouted.

But I saw that the sword was not flying towards the old way, but flying sharply towards the depths of the mountain.

Xi Canhen stayed for a while, and then woke up: "Isn't the old master you?"

The old way of pressing, the sword no longer flew away, just trembling rapidly in the air , And then the old man chuckled and said: "When did the old man say that I am the old master? The immeasurable sword is the sword of killing the lord. No one who holds this sword can live for ten years. Although I am not afraid of death, how can I be the immeasurable sword? Once the Lord dies, all the essence will pass away, and everything needs to be restarted, so even though you get this sword, you never use it. Fortunately, the destiny has a countermeasure. Although the immeasurable sword is fierce, it may not be impossible to find the sword. People. If there is a person born in Yin year, Yin month, Yin day, Yin hour, his life is the hardest, and he survives all kinds of hardships without dying. It is the right sword holder. Since the millennium, the old man will find the hardest life in the world. It’s a pity that most of them still couldn’t resist this sword. Until you finally become the first person to live ten years, it’s really gratifying!"

Excited.

Xi Canhen stared at him: "So you gave me your sword in order to borrow my hand to raise the sword?"

The old Dao waved his hand again and again: "No, no. Also, the sword training is only one of them. Although you have held the sword for ten years, but the killing is too light, too light, the immeasurable sword still has not reached the peak, and it has not been able to truly lift the seal, and it should not be used. Originally, the old man had patience and waited. Going down, didn't expect Wang Ting opened during this time. This is a chance, it is God’s will. Now that the time has come, the old man just can’t even think about it."

"Wang Ting Xi Canhen was puzzled.

Shiyilang Anqing next to him finally realized something, and pointed to the old Taoist and shouted: "Are you the crazy old Tao last time?"

The last time Xu Miaoran came, he suddenly encountered crazy Afterwards, Heavenly God Palace tried its best to find out who this crazy old way was. Shiyilang has not fought against the crazy old way, so at first didn't recognize it, until at this moment, looking at the tone of his speech, he finally realized that this old way is the last crazy way.

Obviously, madness is a pretend, and this person is clearly a man with deep thoughts.

The old Dao has raised his head and laughed: "Xu Miaoran that little girl can't tell good from bad, dare to break into Spiritual Mountain without permission. Originally, the old man didn't care about her life or death, but If she has any trouble, Tang Jie will definitely go crazy. If Tang Jie goes crazy, most of this kid will also be exposed. I didn’t want to take action at first, but in order not to destroy the plan, I can only help in the end."

"What did you say?" An Qing took a breath.

He looked back towards Xi Canhen: "Twelfth Brother, tell me what the old man said is true? You and Tang Jie... so you are the undercover!"

He drew his sword at the residual mark of Xi.

Xi Canhen's face is sullen, and he ignores Anqing, just looking at the old Dao: "You... called Zang Qingfeng?"

The old Dao tilted his head, said with a smile : "That is indeed the name used by old man."

Here, An Qing is already looking at Xi Remnant like fire-breathing eyes.

Xi Canhen didn't realize it, but said: "You have the sword, but you don't leave. Instead, you are talking to me here and even revealing my identity. I'm afraid that besides the sword, Is there another conspiracy?"

Zang Qingfeng is already chuckled: "Here is a smart kid, do you remember, I just said that this sword has not yet been Great Accomplishment? Because of the people you killed... …Too little."

Xi Canhen’s face changed abruptly, and An Qing had already rushed over, shouted loudly: "Take you down, and see how you explain to your big brother!"

"Brother Eleventh don't!" Xi Canhen called.

At the same time, the Tibetan Qingfeng waved his hand, and the immeasurable sword in the sky turned back and fell into the hands of Xi Canhen again.

It is completely instinct. Watching An Qing pounce on him, his sword moves up.

In his opinion, this sword has too many weak spots, and Anqing has too many methods to deal with.

But at that moment, Anqing was motionless and bumped into it.

Push!

The Immeasurable Sword pierced his neck, and blood gushed out from his body, flowing straight towards the Immeasurable Sword.

"Brother Eleventh!" Xi Canhen shouted.

Although he helped Tang Jie secretly, he has been with everyone these years. It is fake to say that he has no feelings.

If he can, he doesn't want them to die, and he doesn't want them to die in his own hands.

Shiyilang Anqing has always had a good relationship with him. He can see that even if he knew he was an undercover agent, Shiyilang didn’t want to kill him, just wanted to take him down, but at this moment, he died. Under his own sword.

He looked at Shiyilang in a daze, and Shiyilang also looked at him. There was a big blood hole in his neck, and blood was spraying out again and again.

With his strength, even if he receives this blow, he shouldn't die, but at this moment he is slowly kneeling down like a weak baby.

He seemed to want to move, but he couldn't move. He couldn't even send a spell. He just stared at Xi Remnant and looked at him. After all, he just made a chuckle, and then died like that with his head tilted.

Xi Canhen stepped back abruptly and looked up at the old way.

Zang Qingfeng is still standing on the tree, just smiling hehe.

"It's you!" Xi Canhen shouted: "You killed him!"

Zang Qingfeng smiled happily: "No, the old man just controlled it. If you kill him, you are the one who killed him."

"Why?" Xi Canhen asked through gritted teeth.

"I told you..." Zang Qingfeng's face suddenly became gloomy: "You killed too few people, and Wuliangjian is not full. But it doesn't matter, just kill Heavenly God Palace and stay here. Nearly a thousand cultivators, almost enough."

Xi Canhen felt a chill in her heart: "No, this is impossible, I won't do it!"

" You will." Zang Qingfeng pointed behind him: "Look."

Looking back, I saw that a large number of warriors had clearly heard the movement and were rushing over.

Then they saw Shiyilang lying in a pool of blood, and saw the scars of the evening carrying the blood-colored long sword.

Everyone was stunned at the same time, and one shouted: "Twelve Young Masters, you!"

Zang Qingfeng has said: "If you don't kill them, they will kill you. One has already been killed. , Let’s just kill it. Don’t worry about the problem of not being able to fight. There is an old man here, everything is not a problem." All those people actually stayed still.

"You!" Xi Canhen turned her head and glared at Zang Qingfeng.

Zang Qingfeng sighed: "Well, I'll help you again."

As he said that he waved his long sleeves, Xi Canhen immediately felt that his body was out of control. Fly forward, the immeasurable sword blasted the bloody brilliance towards the front, Xi Canhen desperately shouted: "no!"

However, he couldn't control his body at all, the sword light danced, and the blood spring flew into the sky. rise.

Greater movement attracts more people.

Zang Qingfeng didn’t care at all, facing the sky, angrily roared: "Drink, Immeasurable Sword, today is the classic of adulthood! Qingfeng is no longer in hiding, and you will return forever! hahahaha !"

In the wild laughter, a sea of ​​blood suddenly appeared.

Xi Canhen can no longer control his body, he rushes forward desperately, killing him, and the boundless blood in front of him completely engulfed him.

I don't know how long it took, and finally Xi Canhen's heart regained clarity.

Opening his eyes, he saw the dead man covering the mountains and plains.

There are corpses everywhere, lying in this mountain.

Shiyilang, a few daoist, two hundred bloody hall dísciple, five hundred warrior, and those golden armor soldiers, lying all over the mountains.

These people unite, even the soul-changing daoist can deal with it, but now they are killed by his one man one sword.

All of them, none survived.

The immeasurable sword in his hand screamed with excitement. For many years, there has never been such a happy fullness of blood.

This is the horrible massacre!

Thousands of people died in this way. Before that, Xi Canhen had never experienced such a crazy blood massacre.

Did I do this?

Xi Canhen couldn't believe her eyes.

Even though he knew it was involuntarily, he hated himself at that moment.

Maybe from the very beginning, he shouldn't believe in the so-called Romance.

Tang Jie is right. As expected, there is no pie in the sky.

One after another red color brilliance flashed across the sword, as if something was awakening, and Xizhan could even clearly feel the power contained within.

Looking back, Zang Qingfeng still stood there quietly, but his face turned pale.

It seems that he has paid a lot for helping Xi Canhen kill so many people.

But more is still excited.

The excitement that you will be successful!

He said with a big smile: "haha, blood light has appeared, Blood Soul is revived, and Immeasurable Sword will finally wake up. But it looks a bit close. Well, it’s no wonder, after all, it’s all a lot. Low-level cultivators, it should be enough to kill a few more powerful ones."

As he said, he raised his sleeves and stretched out his big hands. I found myself unable to move even under the hands of this old man.

He clenched the teeth and wanted to activate his heart to inform Tang Jie, but found that under the control of Zang Qingfeng, even the Spiritual Qi couldn't work, and he was afraid of casting the spell.

Zang Qingfeng has grabbed him and flew towards the valley, and said loudly: "If you are obedient, after the matter is done, I will truly accept you as a disciple and give you some benefits. If you dare, Violation, then the old man will no longer be blamed for being ruthless."

As the massacre on the periphery of Spiritual Mountain unfolds, Tang Jie also brings Xu Miaoran, immortal peach, Hongyuan Yiyiguiwei and Qian Yingchen entered the maze.

There is silence in the maze.

Without the previous hustle and bustle, only the corpses and blood flowing on the ground remind everyone that there was a battle here before.

"Be careful, there should be some unkilled Fiend Demon here. Don't rush to kill when you see it. Just rush over and find the exit." Tang Jie reminded.

"I know. I said, what do you keep this guy for? According to my opinion, a killing blade can fall." Hong Yuan pointed to Qian Yingchen.

"Keep it, as a cannon fodder like the animalized Martial Artist is also good. The road ahead is difficult, and no one knows the danger." Tang Jie said indifferently.

The meaning of cannon fodder is not to withstand the attack, but to test the attack’s attributes. No one knows the nature of the danger ahead. Perhaps most of the dangerous practitioners can resist it themselves, but as long as one cannot resist it, it means death. Therefore, in the repair world, the real meaning of cannon fodder is to test attacks, not to absorb firepower.

Poor Qian Yingchen, a generation of Tianjiao, has also fallen into the fate of cannon fodder.

Along the way, it was strange that I didn't encounter any Fiend Demon.

Seeing that the exit is getting closer and closer, everyone is about to cheer for the innocence of this trip, when suddenly they vaguely hear the sound of fighting in the distance.

"Huh? No one left the maze?" Tang Jie was slightly surprised.

After he called out the location of the exit of the maze, no matter how stupid a person dashed all the way, he should find the exit. Why would someone stay stuck?

No wonder they didn't come across Fiend Demon all the way, maybe they weren't attracted over there.

At that moment, Tang Jie and Xu Miaoran looked at each other and said in unison: "Go and see."

Anyway, Tang Jie was not in a hurry to follow behind the army. It's better to see who is the second one, and I haven't left the maze yet. If it is a powerful opponent who is likely to escape the siege, you may as well help him stay here forever.

To my heart, Tang Jie hopes that it is an opponent like Old Lisong of the second gold and silver-who has the strength and can beat it.

Of course he knows this is almost impossible in his heart.

The two walked to the sound of the fight together, and as they approached the center of the fight, the brilliance of spell and the shouting of people could be faintly seen.

This shout has several points of familiarity, but Tang Jie wants to do not raise. The face of the person, can’t help but exclaim: "Why are you?"