Under the sword-wiping stage, Zhao Ran chanted loudly: "The Southern Border Exchange and Books in the World—"
Fu Lan took out the golden lacquer scroll from his sleeve and walked towards the center of the sword-wiping platform. He was holding the scroll, and under the sun, there was a dazzling golden light in his palm. Everyone held their breath and looked up at the light in Fu Lan's hand. This is the first peace meeting between the human world and the southern border in thousands of years. From now on, the southern border and the human world will coexist peacefully, and the people of the border can rest and recuperate, walk fearlessly by the forests and streams, and do not have to worry about raiding demons gnawing at their flesh and bones, or worrying about the village being slaughtered. Home can be returned.
'Yuanku' stood up from his seat and waited for Fulan's Kazuo. Fu Lan walked over step by step, the long robe horns trailing behind him. This was the first time he wore such a solemn robe, the black satin, soft like a cloud. Complicated gold threads are embroidered on the collar of the jacket, twisted into meandering folded flowers and cloud patterns. In fact, he didn't like this robe very much, it was too heavy, his shoulders were heavy, and his body seemed to be covered with a pair of armor. But Zhu Mingzang said that he couldn't lose Nanjiang's face, and he had to dress like a dog.
This was the most dog-like time in his life. In the past, he was dressed in sackcloth and sackcloth, which was rough to the touch, and the starch was hard and hard. When he moved around, the skin and clothes slapped the sound of salad pulls. He hoped in his heart that his younger brother could see him like this, see him complete the peace negotiation between the north and the south, and do a great thing. He is stupid and stupid, and he always worries his younger brother. He hopes that he can also become a proud older brother of his younger brother.
But Qi Yin didn't come, so he went to find the little uncle. Fu Lan lowered her head slightly and looked into the crowd, the crowds were crowded with black heads, and the vines were tied together, and there was no Qi Yin figure. He was a little disappointed, lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes rested on his cheeks like lonely wings in the sun.
Just then, he heard a familiar shout.
"Brother, be careful!"
younger brother!
He raised his head, and a piercing sword light came towards him! In an instant, the world seemed to be white for a moment, and the eyes were full of white flowers.
As if a sharp blade was cut on the eyelids, everyone's eyes were shaken. They felt the sharp sword wind blowing over their heads, and heard the sound of robe sleeves fluttering. It was a person passing over their heads and heading straight for the sword-wiping platform. When he opened his eyes again, there was a burly white-haired old man standing on the sword-wiping platform. He wore a silver mask, and his eagle-like eyes were angry and hot, like burning coals.
What made people even more stunned was the corpse of 'Yuan Ku' lying under his sword, the head and body were separated, billowing black air gushing out from the corpse, like a raging black mist, with a gloomy and evil aura. The corpse withered quickly, and the clothes collapsed. The burly old man leaned on the Wanjun heavy sword and stared at Fu Lan, beard and angry, as if he was a furious Martial God. Someone recognized the old man and said in shock: "That is the head of Yuan Ku, who is that corpse?"
"This is a conspiracy!" Yuan Ku said in a single sentence, with a voice like a bell, "This demon thief, ordered the demon to sneak into Wufang, take away the old man's appearance, pretend to be the old man, and pretend to negotiate peace, but in fact, he intends to conquer Wufang and conquer the world. !"
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!" Qi Yin ran over panting. This Lao Wangba, who was just rescued by him and Qi Lingshu, stole his mask and grabbed his sword aggressively to kill. Qi Yin was exhausted and shouted, "Uncle, this is a misunderstanding!"
"Yun Yin!" Yuan Ku glared at him, "If your father was in the spirit of heaven and knew that you were hanging out with demons, he would definitely want to break your legs! When this matter is over, this old man will teach you a lesson on behalf of Yuan Wei in person!"
Everyone was startled and drew their swords out. The bright sword light was woven into a piece, and they all aimed at Fu Lan above. The rest of the envoys of the demon beasts turned into their original forms, revealing their sharp fangs and hard claws, and confronted these people. In an instant, a cold murderous aura flowed through the air, as if it were real, icy cold to the bone.
The black cat jumped down to the ground, lowered its head and sniffed the corpse overflowing with black energy, returned to Fu Lan's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "The big thing is bad, the magic knife must have gone wrong. These monsters are not low-minded. , I don't know how to get out. Dummy, there is something wrong with the negotiation, according to the old man, let's carry the baby and smear oil on the soles of our feet."
Fu Lan lowered his head, looked at the black cat in his sleeve, and whispered, "But everyone wants to make peace." If they really escaped, they would not be able to clear the suspicion. Fu Lan handed out the golden lacquer scroll and said to Yuan Ku: "I don't know these monsters, and I didn't take away your appearance. Are you still willing to make peace with us?"
"This is the end of the matter, Fu Lan, you still have to pretend!" Nie Chonghua shouted.
"Masters," Qi Lingshu said, "there must be something strange about this matter, so you might as well consider it from a long-term perspective! Lingshu is guaranteed by the head, and the envoy from the southern border is sincere to make peace!"
Yuan Ku said with a sullen face: "Lingshu, you are too naive. These demons pretend to negotiate peace, go deep into the hinterland of the world, and enter my Wufang enchantment. After the negotiation is completed, there is no place to stay, and at midnight, they will attack. Let you naive children die quietly in your dreams!" He sneered, "It's clearly a conspiracy, this old man wants to see, how long do you guys with ulterior motives play? What did you write about?"
With a wave of his hand, golden light flew out of Fu Lan's hand, and the scroll slammed open, revealing an empty inner page.
Both Qi Yin and Qi Lingshu looked at the blank book in disbelief, and could hardly believe their eyes.
"Lingshu, keep your eyes open, this is what they call a peace book!" Yuan Ku said in a loud voice.
Qi Yin shouted, "Brother, did you take it wrong?"
Fu Lan was also shocked, with a look of surprise in his black and big eyes. The blank scroll was displayed in the air, sword light shot out from Yuan Ku's sheath, and the scroll was torn apart in an instant, falling like snowflakes.
"Cat, have we been deceived?" Fu Lan asked softly.
"It seems so." The black cat sighed.
"Fu Lan, since you're here, let's stay." Yuan Ku said.
Fu Lan shook his head, "You can't keep me."
"Indeed, since the civil war in your southern border, the Jiugai Demon Dragon was subjugated, and your name has resounded across the country." Yuan Ku took a deep breath, "Last time you came to nowhere, and even killed the little one in Binghai Tianyuan. Demon dragon. After slaying two demon dragons in a row, this old man really has no confidence to keep you. To be honest, Fu Lan, the first time I saw you in the secret hall, your arrogant rhetoric doesn't look like you can kill demons at all. The character of the dragon. Seeing you today, you are completely different, but it seems to have a little taste." Yuan Ku smiled lowly, and flew off the sword-wiping platform, "You are my confidant and I am old. , it is inevitable to use some invincible means. Let's see if I can keep you in the great formation that has been handed down for thousands of years!"
He raised his eyes, his eyes suddenly filled with Xiao Sha's aura. With a wave of the white sleeves, the sword flew out of the sheath, but instead of slashing towards Fu Lan, it flew towards the Wufang Hall. It was an epee, named "Dead Wild Goose". I heard that it was forged with copper from the heart of Jiuyi Mountain, and it weighed ten thousand pounds. Countless monsters and ghosts have died under its blade, and the savage aura condensed on the blade, forming a thin layer of frost.
The sword swept over the heads of everyone, as if a lone geese roared past, and the sharp wind could almost pierce the eardrums. When Qi Lingshu saw the direction in which the dry geese flew, his heart trembled fiercely. Sure enough, the dead wild goose landed in the center of the temple, and the moment it landed, it roared like a big drum. With the tip of the sword as the center, a silver formation appeared on the ground, and a stream of spiritual power flowed through the sword body and gathered towards the full moon around the sky on the dome. The dome rustled, and the astrolabe accelerated. At the same time, the formation on Wufang Tianqi was activated, and the formation webs as thin as spider silk kept staggering and flashing, revealing a blade-like luster.
"Too Shang Killing Array is activated!" Qi Lingshu's face was pale.
Qi Yin's eyes shrank, he had heard of this formation, it was a great array of slaughtering demons without a square, with the entire extinction peak as the formation's eyes, when he entered this formation, "the immortals set foot on the road of no return, and the demons and mortals turned into mortals. Grey". Yuan Ji died in this formation, and Wufang executed him with the most ferocious formation, showing his heinous crime. For thousands of years, only the most vicious monsters and the most vicious sinners can make Wufang activate this supreme killing array.
I saw that the sky turned out a perfect circle, and dense spells emerged in it. The same runes appeared at the feet of Fu Lan and the demons. The silver formations spun under their feet. The complex runes were like blooming flowers, spreading, stretching, and entwining. Everyone stared at the dazzling light in admiration and horror, as gorgeous as a flower, but it represented death.
Everything happened in a split second, and the demons quickly felt the burden, as if there was an invisible pressure on their shoulders, forcing them to kneel. This killing formation can suppress the demon cultivation base, and the spiritual power is blocked in the meridians, and it is stagnant like a paste. The demons howled and curled up in the center of the circle in pain. Gang winds were blowing in the array, and the blade-like wind cut their cheeks and oozes delicate bloodshots. Qi Yin's heart contracted, and he saw the prototype of the nine heads, nine long necks lying on the ground, screaming mournfully.
Only Fu Lan still stands in the middle, like a withered bamboo in the wind and rain. His face was expressionless, there was no pain or grief, the killing formation seemed to be of no use to him, and the disciples under the sword-wiping platform slowly showed a look of surprise on their faces. With a click, Gangfeng cut his mask, and the silver face was torn apart and fell to the ground, revealing his handsome face. Dark eyes, white cheeks, lowered eyebrows, quiet like a girl.
Everyone was taken aback and shouted, "Isn't that Feng Huanshan disciple Yun Lan!"
Yuan Ku sneered, "I didn't expect Yuan Ji to say it well, you are the real Fulan. You are the one who destroyed the forbidden ground, you are the one who killed the ice dragon, and you are the one who turned the world upside down! You, I'm still covering up for you. If you go out to sea to find immortals, you are simply fleeing in fear of crime!"
Fu Lan lowered her eyes and whispered, "I don't like fighting."
Wuluo Secret Law Winter.
The man stood in the middle, a little blue fluorescent light condensed from the tip of his right finger. The spell was cast silently, and the invisible power unfolded silently. Qi Yin twisted his fingers, and the air at his fingertips was icy cold, as if the time from late spring in May to mid-winter in the twelfth lunar month was an instant. With Fu Lan's feet as the center, the ice flowers stretched out branches and clumps. The rotating formation was slowly frozen and stopped rotating. Even the formation of Wufang Tianqiong was stagnant, and the light of the star-like spell was much dimmed.
The turbulent wind faded, and in the cold temperature, the hydrangea quickly withered and rustled. The demons raised their heads in the killing array, and the wounds on their bodies healed little by little. The faces of the Immortal Sect disciples showed fear. No one could have expected that this terrifying man could forcibly stop the operation of the formation with only one person's strength. Yuan Ku's teeth rattled, the black-haired and black-robed man was silent, and the chubby cat lay on his shoulders.
"A bunch of idiots, your Supreme Killing Formation can suppress Taoism, and it can suppress demons, but it can't suppress witchcraft that you have never seen before." The black cat sneered.
Fu Lan looked at them indifferently, her pale face expressionless. At that moment, in the shocked eyes of everyone, he was like a god descending from the sky, with no sorrow, no joy, no anger or anger.
He asked in a low voice, "You guys, are you still negotiating?"