Shen Lian's eyes were focused on the word 'Yuan', and the strokes were scattered one by one, as if he was in the depths of the void, watching the peerless sword energy one by one, cutting through the sun and moon, falling stars, and even the eternal eternity. All the existing avenues have been left traces.
This feeling touched him a bit. If he were the master of sword energy, what else would he be afraid of in this world? What could he not do or dare not do
However, in the end, all this was just an illusion. Shen Lian concentrated his mind and got rid of this illusion.
The sky is still gloomy and the snow is thick. The little demon bird is leaning lazily in a corner, with soft straw behind it. The little bird next to it is like a guard, standing guard for it, fulfilling its duties.
When Shen Lian appeared, the demon bird cheered up and suddenly pounced on it. Shen Lian pointed at the demon bird's beak to stop it from making its next move.
Shen Lian shook his head and said, "I will feed you a little at regular intervals every day, but don't be greedy for too much."
The demon bird chirped, very unhappy.
Unfortunately, Shen Lian's magic power was far stronger than that of it. He tied it up with a trace of wind on his fingertips and hung it up leisurely. He played with it for a while. Then the demon bird seemed extremely unhappy with this and gave birth to that strange aura again. The gust of wind that caused Shen Lian dispersed and became irresistible. Then it gently flapped its wings and stood on the eaves of the opposite house in the blink of an eye.
This speed really surprised Shen Lian.
With Shen Lian's spiritual awareness, he was unable to catch all the movements of the demon bird just now. Even though it happened suddenly, it also shows how powerful the little demon bird is.
The key is that it is still so young and weak. How fast it will be when it really reaches adulthood and survives the catastrophe of transformation. I am afraid that it will take at least an Earth Immortal level person to be able to catch it.
Shen Lian didn't know that this demon bird had narrowly escaped death from a certain demon king who was comparable to an earthly immortal.
You must know that after practicing in the ninth realm, those characters can no longer be guessed based on common sense. They can truly be called great figures with boundless power, and they have a stable foothold in the world.
Shen Lian still had the leisure to tease the birds, as if he had forgotten that there was an enemy about to come.
He named the demon bird Qian Mo and the ordinary bird Xiao Xun.
The literal meaning of Qianmo is a small road, which means picking up this demon bird from the roadside. At the same time, it also has a profound mystical meaning. According to ancient scriptures, 'Qian' refers to the north-south direction of space, and the word "Qian" From people to ten, it means "people start and walk", while the South Dipper is about life and the Beidou is about death, so it reveals the life process from birth to death. "Hundred" is related to time, from sunrise to the next sunrise. , is often a complete day. In the eyes of some people who are proficient in magic, this period of time can be divided into one hundred moments.
Qianbai is combined into one word, which is related to "time and space" and "universe". It is also Shen Lian's curiosity about the strangeness of Qianmo itself, because the eight qi of Taixu itself are inseparable from the composition of the universe, and Qianmo can Absorbing the Eight Qi of Taixu also shows that there is a connection between the two that Shen Lian still doesn't understand.
The origin of the name of Xiaoxun, the common 'Xiaoque', is much simpler, which means that it found 'Qianmo'.
Xiao Xun was originally an ordinary bird. He became spiritual because of meditation, and found the meaning of his existence because of Qian Mo. Qian Mo is not only the most noble of the birds, but also has noble blood even among the birds, because before There was a vulture that wanted to look for food, but when Qian Mo stared at it, it was so frightened that it fled quickly.
Only Shen Lian had the leisure and grace to give such names to two birds that had transformed into one, one of which was not even a demon.
Time flies like water, and three days pass quickly. That night, the new moon is like a knife, and the view of killing is not closed.
The white snow was covered with moving moonlight. It was different from that night when Chen Jianmei fought with Monk Baoguang on the vast sea. It was a full moon at first, but now it is a new moon.
Just as Chen Jianmei had returned the elixir to perfection at that time, Shen Lian had not yet returned the elixir.
This was not an evenly matched battle. Even Shen Lian didn't know why the other party wanted to find him. Maybe the two of them had had a grudge in the past, but at that time the other party must not have even been qualified to make Shen Lian face it.
It's the same to this day.
The moon in front of the window is the same as usual, and tonight will not be particularly different.
Qian Mo and Xiao Xun settled in the main hall. They were very spiritual and would not eat, drink or litter around. The main hall still looked as tidy as ever.
The word 'Yuan' is the same as before, hanging in the place where the gods should be worshiped.
The lights were lit in the temple. The moonlight came in from the outside and was not as bright as the lights. The wind was very light today, so the lights in the temple did not sway much.
Outside the killing watch, the moonlight was suddenly blocked. It turned out that there was a bloody cloud in the sky. The evil energy was like billowing clouds and smoke, rolling inside but not coming down. The huge spiritual pressure made the lights in the hall flicker. .
Xiao Xun was extremely scared, Qian Mo pecked it gently, and judging from its expression, it seemed that Xiao Xun had never seen the world.
Shen Lian thought that the man would come from the Killing Viewpoint, but he didn't expect that he wanted to fight in the Nine Heavens. Shen Lian naturally did not feel that he had lost the geographical advantage. His body was like a hurricane. In the blink of an eye, he rushed into the air. Water mist sprayed out from under his feet. The power of Taixu Heaven and the power of water were combined to control the wind. It is also very easy to stabilize in mid-air.
Shen Lian is dressed in Taoist robes, with an elegant air and a youthful appearance. If a great painter were to create a painting of an immortal, seeing him would definitely give him a lot of inspiration. When painting, he would definitely be inspired by Shen Lian's charming and celestial appearance.
Opposite him, sitting on the bloody cloud, was an ordinary-looking man, but his skin was as delicate as topaz, with a hint of blood inside. He was wearing blood-stained clothes. The material was very ordinary, and it looked like it was quite old. .
Shen Lian's eyes were like stars, falling on the strange man opposite him, and said, "It's been a long time, and I still don't know what your name is?"
"Xiao Shiyi." The weirdo uttered one word lightly, without any deep-seated hatred.
When Shen Lian heard the word 'Xiao', his heart moved, and he took a closer look at the other person's appearance. If he only looked at the nose and lips, it reminded him of a person. That was Xiao Zhu, who he accidentally killed many years ago.
At this time, he just found a key. His thoughts were like lightning flashes, fleeting, and finally reminded him of a person. That was when he went to Qingxuan and before entering the mountain gate, he once destroyed a Feixian Island. The descendants of the Xiao family have almost been killed on Feixian Island and wiped out from the world.
Shen Lian originally thought that that person should have passed away long ago, but he didn't expect to meet him again today. He was completely different from before. Looking at the opponent holding the knife again, the blood evil aura was not revealed. Thinking of the incident of flying to the Immortal Island in the past, Zhang Ruoxu had a conversation with him, and all the clues emerged in front of him, making him roughly understand the cause and effect.
"So you are the one who practices the 'Blood-Transforming Divine Sword'. I didn't expect that you are from the Xiao family. Are you here to avenge yourself today, or are you here for your blood relatives on Feixian Island?" Shen Lian asked.
Xiao Shiyi said lightly: "Most of it is for myself, and a little bit is due to guilt."
After hearing this, Shen Lian also saw that his expression was not hypocritical and very indifferent. Therefore, a thought came into Shen Lian's mind. No matter what, he would not be given the chance to leave this place tonight.
He had never wanted to kill someone so badly, not out of hatred. It's because I feel that the person in front of me is not worthy of being called a human being.
The Dao is ruthless, and some people are so ruthless that they even kill blood relatives and sect members, just to break the secular ties and just kill a free me. This Shen Lian cannot be blamed, but such a monk, Shen Lian will kill every one he sees. , you don’t even need to say the reason.
There is a certain gap between Xiao Shiyi and this kind of monks. His character is not ruthless enough, but there is no difference in what he does.
The more he wanted to kill this person, the calmer his heart became. Taixu's expression was deep and restrained, but his eyes were like stars, giving birth to an indescribable weird charm that affected Xiao Shiyi's mind and seemed to want to leave him in the vast world. Die alone in the void.
The knife in his arms gave rise to a cold feeling that penetrated his mind and made him clear.
A stream of clouds formed under his feet, crashing towards them. Countless ghosts were crying and wolf howling inside. This was the resentment of the creatures he had slaughtered over the years. Even if these people died, they would still be driven by him and sink forever.
The clouds and smoke under Shen Lian's feet condensed into a huge flying sword, and he slashed head-on. The bloody stream split into countless parts and rushed towards his clean Taoist robes.
Before those resentful spirits could rush in, fire erupted from his body, like the ancient Zhu Rong God, burning through half of the sky.
Taixu's spirit changes in response to changes, and can be sent and received by the heart.
That fire was not an ordinary vitality fire, it was controlled by Shen Lian's spiritual consciousness, and the perseverance of his spirit was tempered by the water of Youhe River.
No matter how powerful these resentful spirits are, after all, they are nothing more than smoldering resentments and stubbornness before death.
Shen Lian responded appropriately and skillfully. When facing the enemy, he was not moved at all.
The whole body is covered with fireworks to drive away resentment, the weather is clear, and a knife is coming, the knife is like the night, dark and deep. Shen Lian sneered, yellow energy appeared in his body, his body became turbid, and he seemed to be falling rapidly.
The sword light followed closely and struck the yellow light, but the yellow light was extinguished and regenerated. It was the power of the earth, endless, symbolizing vitality.
When Shen Lian fell to the top of the mountain, the energy of the barren mountain poured in from under his feet. His mind was firm and his eyes were like immortal stars, and he looked coldly at the blood-transforming magic sword that melted into the night.
The blood-transforming magic sword in Xiao Shiyi's hand fell from the air, and its momentum naturally accelerated a lot. When the yellow light was extinguished and not reborn, it arrived less than a foot away from his eyebrows.
Shen Lian's scalp was a little numb. It had been a long time since he had experienced such stimulation.
Between life and death, it is easiest to make progress. Shen Lian's heart is as calm as water. He stretches out a finger, and the second hair comes first. Wisps of smoke fly out from the fingertips. In an instant, they condense into eight different sword qi, with clear colors and square inches. In the meantime, he wanted to stop the flying knife.
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