Many years ago, Xu Fenglin had seen Jiufang Changming several times.
There was no close conversation or contact, just a few glances and some rumors from other people's mouths.
At most, he was introduced to the past under the greeting of his elders and acted as a well-behaved and talented junior.
Because in the peak period of Jiufang Changming, a novice like Xu Fenglin was far from being ranked.
At that time, Jiufang Changming was like an aloof god, even if Xu Fenglin wanted to, he would not have the chance to get close.
He can only look up at the existence of the other party, seeing that he is extremely dazzling and reckless, everyone has to be intimidated by their strength, respectfully and respectfully call a real person or a Taoist.
Even after Jiufang Changming left the Taoist gate and entered the Buddhist gate, the Buddhist gate wished for such a genius to exist, and he would hold him high, saying that he would be called a Buddha.
For Xu Fenglin at that time, this was an existence close to a myth, and he was out of reach. Instead, it was Yun Weisi, a disciple of Jiufang Changming, who was a real person, an example and yearning that he could easily reach.
He wants to be Yun Weisi, or, to be side by side with Yun Weisi.
How exciting to have such a presence in the world.
As for Jiufang Changming, whom more people admire and admire, he has little interest.
After so many years, Xu Fenglin never thought that the strong man who needed to look up to see from a distance was actually right in front of him.
The breath is weak, the eyebrows are bleak, how desolate and desolate.
The other party couldn't even speak a complete sentence, and could only breathe intermittently, occasionally coughing twice.
Xu Fenglin didn't have to take the pulse, just from the look of his complexion, he could also judge that the other party was not old and dying.
Is this Yun Weisi's master
Back then, Jiufang Changming was a strong man who could even move a finger and crack the ground. Now that he has become like this, living is also a humiliation. How can he be juxtaposed with the existence of Yun Weisi
No, he doesn't deserve it.
As long as this person is really dead, Yun Weisi can completely break free from the shackles and be reborn, and no longer have to live in the shadow of Jiufang Changming.
Xu Fenglin moved his fingers slightly, feeling a surge of enthusiasm, surging and excited.
Killing Jiufang Changming - even if the opponent has become like this now - is still an exciting thing.
Maybe he can break through the heart barrier and improve his cultivation.
Xu Fenglin is a man who will do what he says.
Since he personally promised that Yun Weisi would solve Changming, he would definitely do it himself.
At this time, he grabbed it out with one hand, and the other hand was already pressing on the scabbard on the table.
Although he didn't think he needed to use his own sword to kill such a Jiufang Changming, he was still fully prepared.
But he didn't expect that he still missed it.
Jiufang Changming seemed to have expected it long ago. The moment he grabbed it, the person also fluttered and retreated, swiftly fluttering, retreating to the edge of the Langgan, and then coming back from behind the pillar, when he lifted his sleeve, two white shadows flew out!
Xu Fenglin looked at the deposit and saw that it was actually two white wolves.
The white wolf came to kill him, and when he looked closely, it was actually made of white paper, and his expression was fierce, no less than a real wolf.
Xu Fenglin was surprised, and he could only draw his sword out of the sheath and retreat.
He first forced the white wolf back with the sword in his body, and then backhanded the sword and slashed at the paper wolf.
Unexpectedly, the two wolves have not been solved here, and Jiufang Changming has released two paper puppets over there.
The puppet was holding a short sword to cut off his back path, and the short sword was like a tiger, and it directly blocked Xu Fenglin's front, back, left and right paths, blocking it tightly.
"What about you?!"
Xu Fenglin never expected that in this city where everyone's spiritual power was sealed, the other party would be able to summon puppets.
Jiufang Changming grabbed a handful of melon seeds and sat on the lankan, with one leg on the bar, so he could relax.
"Nephew, um, you are too small for me, Xian Sun, you have to be thankful that you didn't meet the me fifty years ago, otherwise I would send you directly to reincarnation, and now I have a much better temper. , like you, you can still save another life. These melon seeds are not very delicious, so I will get some good ones next time."
Xu Fenglin was silent. His sword was extremely sharp, but he was fierce. He slashed the two wolves under the sword in a short time, but the two short sword puppets were not easy to deal with. Called a martial arts master.
During the fight, Jiufang Changming released two more puppets, and the four "people" surrounded Xu Fenglin, making him unable to deal with Jiufang Changming at all.
Xu Fenglin was in shock and doubted, thinking that Jiufang Changming's cultivation base has become so deep that he can ignore the laws of Jiuzhongyuan
Taking advantage of his time to clone, Changming looked downstairs at Yunding Lake.
There is a plank road connected to the round platform in the middle of the lake.
All kinds of flowers and plants are planted on the round table, with different colors and peculiar shapes.
When Changming was about to identify which plant was the true-growing grass that Xu Jingxian said, a gust of wind came from the back of his head!
He flashed sideways without turning his head, and threw two puppets with his backhand.
Regardless of the fact that his arms were stabbed by the puppet, Xu Fenglin rushed towards Changming, murderous and unending.
Chang Ming was slightly shocked by his indomitable momentum, thinking that he had no deep hatred with this person, why did the other party have a posture of not putting himself and himself dead
The two soon came to grips with each other.
Chang Ming suffers because he has no weapons to protect himself and has to avoid the opponent's sword, but his skill is not inferior to Xu Fenglin.
The latter swept across with the sword, the sword light intertwined, dozens of strokes passed, and it just cut Changming's clothes, leaving scars, which could not hurt the root at all.
The shock in his heart did not hinder Xu Fenglin's neatness. He jumped up on his toes and pointed his sword at the opponent. This sword stabbed past, so fast that even the paper puppet didn't have time to react!
Outside the building, it was getting dark.
The clouds disappeared without a trace, the sky was dark and gloomy, and the direction of the market had long since disappeared. The whole Tianchui city seemed to have only experienced a short period of time from the hustle and bustle to the silence.
The cry of vultures could be heard in the distance, adding to the silence in the city.
Everyone seemed to be waiting in dead silence for that moment to come.
Xu Fenglin's color changed slightly.
There are windows everywhere, the terrain is high, and there is no shelter. When the vultures come, they will be the first to attack. He has already learned the horror of those vultures. .
He originally wanted to get rid of Jiufang Changming quickly and cut off his head to give to Yun Weisi. As for the corpse, he just left the vulture to eat, and he could announce the news of Jiufang Changming's complete death to everyone, but he didn't expect the time to be delayed until the vulture arrived. can be solved.
Xu Fenglin accelerated the offensive, the sword was like rain, dense and pouring, Chang Ming picked up the cushion on the ground to block him, and was immediately split into countless pieces by the sword, and the pieces flew in the air.
The vultures are getting closer.
Chang Ming suddenly stretched out his hand.
He turned his head to avoid the sword edge, raised his leg and kicked the opponent's crotch, while Xu Fenglin was dodging, he grabbed the clothes on Xu Fenglin's back and slammed it hard!
The two fell from the top floor of the Genting Tower into the lake together!
Two huge water splashes splashed, accompanied by the whistling of the vultures from far to near.
The ghouls of those nights came out.
The whole city was completely plunged into a dark abyss without a trace of light, and everyone hid in the house, for fear of being stared at by this group of things even more terrifying than demons.
Occasionally, those who are not afraid of death peep through the cracks of the windows, with a prying heart of curiosity and excitement.
A group of sacrificers were released in advance and threw in a place in Tianchui City, and a large number of vultures had already flown following the smell.
There was also a small group of people who noticed the movement of the Genting Tower and flew towards Xu Fenglin and the others.
Xu Fenglin couldn't care less about killing Changming.
He must save his own life first.
A huge shadow fell on his head, Xu Fenglin jumped from the water to the round platform in the middle of the lake, and the long sword in his hand danced so tightly that he blocked the monsters with the sword curtain. Getting stronger.
Defiance leads to more offense.
Half-human-sized vultures, with blood-red eyes open in the dark, rushed to him one after another.
Xu Fenglin showed no mercy, raising his sword and falling.
There was severe pain in the arm, and a small piece of meat was pecked off by the vultures along with the clothes.
These things became more and more excited when they smelled human blood, and a large number of vultures surrounded him with three layers and three layers.
No one came out to help.
Xu Fenglin was based on martial arts and became one of the rulers of Tianchui City in the shortest time. How many people flattered and wanted to benefit from him, how many people cursed behind their backs and wished him to die early to vacate the elder position.
At this time, he could only rely on himself.
But the vultures won't let him go just because of his stubborn resistance.
They will only be more frenzied because of the fatness of their prey.
Changming is not going anywhere.
There were also many vultures pounced on him.
His head sank and he dived directly into the water.
This lake is deep.
Bottomless.
The body has been sinking, and it seems that it will never reach the bottom of the lake.
Chang Ming spread out his palm, and the golden pearl rose slowly, hanging in the water.
This is the golden bead on the glazed golden bead staff, which he put into his sleeve before entering the city, and the Zen staff is still with Xu Jingxian.
But the glazed gold beads are the magic weapon on the Zen staff.
A Zen staff without gold beads is only a rare weapon, and it is by no means rare.
Gold beads illuminate the whole body.
Chang Ming looked down, and the pearlescent light still couldn't shine to the end.
The lake water is more dull and turbid in the twilight, with fine dust floating around.
There is something odd about this lake.
Many people regard the Genting Tower as the symbol of Tianchui City, but ignore the lake surrounding the Genting Tower.
But when Changming saw this lake for the first time, he found that its existence just made up for the lack, and it became the unique eye of Tianchui City.
If it is said that Jiuzhongyuan is a gap formed by the drastic changes of the world under the action of monks and demons, then the countless existences in this gap, from the first layer of abyss Qixingtai to the present Tianchui City, are everywhere full of man-made artifacts. trace.
To be precise, it was the coincidence of manpower and the right time and place that created the present Jiuzhongyuan.
There are countless secrets here, as well as countless spiritual treasures, attracting cultivators from the outside world one after another, giving up their lives and forgetting to die.
Those vultures could not enter the water, so they temporarily let Chang Ming go, and instead went to besiege Xu Fenglin.
But he couldn't never go out.
In the distance, a little light came from below.
Indistinct, like a dream come true.
should be there...
But Chang Ming felt that he might not be able to stick to it.
As the time in the water increases, the breath gradually ceases.
Although the body gradually sinks, the speed is still not fast enough.
Water began to seep in from all over his nose and ears, and the soft light of the golden beads also illuminated his face that was gradually losing consciousness.
His wrist was held.
Chang Ming struggled subconsciously, but his strength was not enough.
The hand not only held his wrist, but also followed it up and pressed his shoulder.
Chang Ming only felt the warmth and softness on his lips, and the breath immediately entered his mouth.
The other party hugged him tightly, instead of trying to push up, he gradually sank and swam towards the light source.
The clothes and hair float like water and grass, and the glazed gold beads are not far or near, depicting a dream-like hallucination.
In the half-open and half-closed line of sight, there is a familiar figure.
Names can be blurted out.
Chang Ming opened his mouth slightly, and blisters gushed out from the corners of his mouth, which were quickly covered by the warm breath.
On the water, the bravery of one enemy and a hundred gradually turned into a one-sided slaughter. The flesh and blood were torn apart and sprinkled on the water, and soon they were accurately found and swallowed.
Little bits of blood splashed into the water, and then quickly fainted, becoming one with the water.
On the one hand, the sea of blood of Shura, on the other hand, is a dream bubble.
Inside and outside the water, two worlds.
…
Back in time, chaos, back and forth.
Chang Ming found himself at Wanshen Mountain again.
That was him decades ago.
As the dream continued, he finally remembered the follow-up to the past under the Rainbow Bridge.
At that time, he traveled to Wanshen Mountain, but found a different secret here.
Among the barren and hidden mountains, there are potholes that appear one by one at some point, and black gas is constantly emitting out.
He squeezed a sword tactic, and a few strong winds swept away, the black energy was scattered, and condensed into a human shape in the air, with red light in the black, and the groups came towards him.
How could these yet-to-be-formed demons hurt him in the slightest, and they were beaten to pieces by Jiufang Changming in a short time.
He even pulled out a formed succubus from the pothole. The upper body of the other party has been transformed into a human shape, which is charming and attractive, but the lower body still maintains the shape of black qi. The succubus feeds on the essence, and the soul is the best. The thing of cultivation, the succubus in front of Changming's eyes, to say nothing, has eaten the souls of hundreds of people to cultivate into such an appearance.
But Wanshen Mountain is deserted everywhere, and people are rare, where can the succubus find so many souls
Chang Ming held him but did not kill him, wanting to ask the inside story from the succubus.
Flying sand and stone, chaos and no light.
The succubus struggled and begged for mercy under his suppression, and had to reveal the truth little by little.
"You must also know that if no one invites me, it is impossible for me to come to the world from the dark abyss!"
"Who invited you?"
"I do not know either!"
Chang Ming tightened the hand that grabbed her throat, without the slightest bit of pity.
The face of Guose Tianxiang instantly burst into tears.
It's a pity that she met a hard-hearted person.
"Say."
"That person knows, knows how to do Dharma!"
"Which faction?"
"I don't know, I haven't seen him, I've only heard his voice. It should be a man. He set up a formation in Wanshenshan to call us, and also made a blood contract to invite us over. He said, as long as we..."
The voice was getting smaller and smaller, Chang Ming loosened his strength slightly, and got closer.
Unexpectedly, the succubus suddenly changed his face, with a green face and fangs, he rushed towards him with a grinning smile!
Bloody mouth, black air filled the sky.
He opened his eyes suddenly.
It was not the succubus that hugged him, but Yun Weisi.
To be precise, the sea of clouds at night.
"This is where?"
"The ninth abyss, the other side of nothingness."
The author has something to say:
Small theater unrelated to the text:
Yunhai: I'm out.
Yun Weisi: Who wants to see you
Cloud Sea: Audience.
Yun Weisi: As long as Master doesn't want to see you, it doesn't matter to others.
Changming: I miss Yunhai's disciple too.
Yun Weisi: …