Following the voice, a figure slowly walked out of the void, white-haired and black-robed, cold and solitary, as if coming from a distant Tianhe, you could see him, but there was an immeasurable distance between them. the distance.
The expression of the young man on the opposite side seemed to dim for a moment. His temperament was warm and soft, like green waters and green mountains. Harmonious and complementary like Songquan, there is no trace of fireworks at all.
He seemed to want to speak, but after a long time, he sighed softly: "It's not that I don't want to, but now, what can you and I say to you?"
There were so many meanings in those words that Ji Yunlai was too lazy to think about it.
Because before seeing him, he already felt the attitude towards this person in his heart.
He must have seen him somewhere or even fought, because he felt that it was a kind of profound and decisive imprinted in the depths of his soul, and he could even infer from this kind of decisiveness that the last time they met, he said to him. if.
Therefore, he naturally expressed his thoughts and raised his hand: "I said that if we meet again, I will kill you."
As he raised his hand, a phantom sword qi that was too illusory to be seen appeared at his fingertips, but this slight trace made the illusory space around him start to tremble uncomfortably, like a piece of paper. Fear of cutting knives, wax fear of fire.
"You return the Sanshishi to me, why do you need to kill me." The other party sighed softly, "If Jiuyuan does not open, it will be difficult for you and me to entangle, and it will only cause casualties."
When Ji Yunlai just listened, he felt a rage in his heart and a chill to the bones, so he didn't answer.
Only reach out, a sword across.
No need to answer, his sword is his answer.
The young man closed his eyes, and the chaotic emptiness around him suddenly became clear. Trees and forests, mountains and green waters, and even the sky was full of clouds, and flowers and birds swallowed the clouds.
The incomparably fierce murderous aura on the sword energy seemed to have been eliminated by this vigorous vitality, and it became harmless and turned into a breeze in the void.
It was the first time that Ji Yun's sword qi, who had no advantage in coming and going, encountered such trouble.
The young man said slowly: "Even so, I still want to tell you again, although the events of the year, although for my sake, but seven points are God's will, your resentment is wrong."
Ji Yunlai looked indifferent, then he raised his hand again.
The young man smiled bitterly.
Because this time the sword qi is no longer the small one at the fingertips just now.
Instead, it occupies the entire sky, and the number is so large that with his ability, it has reached the point where it can't be counted for a while.
And the surrounding emptiness of mountains and rivers had already burst and shattered like a dream bubble, which was his most troublesome routine.
Even if he sacrificed for the Daxuan Dynasty for thousands of years, and later led the chaos of the kings, and accepted thousands of methods in the world without losing any immortals, but in front of Ji Yunlai, he could only do nothing.
For him, the Master of Punishment is not very clever in the way of magic.
However, he is like this. You can do all kinds of magic tricks, and I will break them with a single sword.
It was then, and it is now.
Heaven and humanity are all insignificant, the young man smiled bitterly for a moment, and then together, it turned into a bubble.
He was originally distracted, and the mana he was carrying was enough to build a small world.
The light wind passed, the illusion receded, the long street was full of people, and Yang Jinyin on one side didn't have time to happily call the head, and he saw that the other party had disappeared.
…
Grandfather still didn't want to see me, Yang Jinyin lowered his head in despair.
the other side.
After Ji Yun came back to Chasing Cloud Peak, he turned into a piece of paper and fell on Xiaoqing again.
He needs to slow down.
The piece of paper this time has already been made of Chengyu paper by him, but it still can't carry his great strength. If it doesn't change back soon, it will definitely turn into ashes like last time.
Then I have to throw out another talisman paper, and then find a very fast monster and give it to Xiaoqing.
But for such a long distance, it is necessary to fly for another month.
As for what Yang Jinyin wanted to say to him, Xiaoqing could answer it.
He had a hunch that Yun Tianyu's affairs were not over yet, so he couldn't let this stray soul return to his body so quickly.
Today that person is quite powerful. The five elements are endless, and he has the blessing of luck from heaven and earth. It is not in line with the Taoism of the other three door-to-door. I think it is the legendary Daxuan sacrifice.
Sanshengshi and Jiuyuan, what are they
Moreover, the breath is very familiar, the tone is very familiar - thinking of the day when you became the head, the contemptuous voice in the backup memory "blood relationship, how important is the relationship?"
... Ji Yunlai had a very bad guess.
If his thoughts are true, how unlucky was the self a thousand years ago
Great sacrifice, I beg you now, I beg you not my uncle Luo Qingxiao, is it too late
Anyway, let me have a little hope for my life back then.
Ji Yunlai pressed the position of his chest, and he didn't feel too much pain, as if he had already been emptied.
But he could imagine how much it would hit him at the time.
When he was five years old, he woke up from his young body. The first person he saw was not his mother, but his uncle Luo Qingxiao—his parents had long since passed away. He cared the most, and it was this uncle who led him on the path of cultivation.
Later, I was ready to go on the road of cultivation, thanks to some of his education.
So... it doesn't feel good.
Suddenly he felt a heavy weight on his body, but it was the sleeping Xiaoqing instinctively covering his chest.
Ji Yunlai's emptiness and strange emotions slowly receded, and gradually calmed down. His heart flashed again, and he figured out what happened before.
Including Yang Jinyin and Qiu Yuansheng in his eyes.
——
Yang Jinyin returned to Feilai Peak and told the two elders what he had just encountered.
"You said, the Sect Master appeared and saved you." Bai Shuixian knew that Yang Jinyin didn't have to tell such a lie, but he felt a little strange in his heart, and shook his head, "I heard from a Feilai Peak Master before that, The head splits his soul and once appeared beside Feng Qingxiu, so, is he following his apprentice again?"
"In those days, Li Xianjing never saw him so caring." Yan Zhaolue was jealous, "Who exactly was the head of the sect repelling
Among the human race, there are only four of them who can compete with the Sect Master.
Yang Jinyin lightly pressed his right eye, and Qiu Yuansheng appeared in the hall, looking at him speechless.
"Junior Brother Qiu, won't you tell us who that is?" Yang Jinyin asked lightly, "You know, we can ask the Sect Master as well."
"Okay, that's the Daxuan sacrifice." Qiu Yuansheng nodded and admitted, "But I didn't follow his orders."
Yan Zhao was instantly indifferent, and Bai Shuixian looked at him silently.
"Let's do it. Shoushanju has a real determination. You can go to my memory and see if you have done anything." Qiu Yuansheng said calmly, "Anyone can come."
The True Enlightenment is a method of peeping into people's memories in the Judgment. A little carelessness will break the sea of consciousness, ranging from madness to idiots.
"Then I'll come." Yang Jinyin said coldly.
Qiu Yuansheng calmly made a gesture of invitation.
Yang Jinyin stretched out a finger, penetrated into the sea of consciousness of his Yintang, and penetrated into the primordial spirit.
There are countless bubbles around, and almost in an instant, the most profound picture has been seen.
A slender, handsome, god-like young man picked him up from the green grass and sighed softly: "I've been hungry for two days, but you can still call me to save me. Heaven is jealous that you don't live in the world, but saving you is a must. Going against the sky."
Various pictures passed quickly, flashing past years of memories of the baby, but it was learning, and it was another scene. He easily read the obscure books that others had learned like a book from heaven, and the young man who looked like a god spoke in praise: " Even if it is Daxuan Wannian, it may not be able to produce a few evildoers like Ah Sheng."
In a blink of an eye, he saw the child asking the young man for a practice book, but he heard the young man smile and say, "My technique is out of date, it is better to go to Kun-Lai to study, so as not to waste your talent." And the child said slyly: " Do you want me to go to Kun-Lai to help you go undercover?" The young man laughed and said, "No, that's where you can show off your talents. After ten years, when you go up the mountain, it's not too late for you to choose. ."
The child grew up in a blink of an eye, became a handsome young man, and made a splash on the mountain. Later, he tilted his head to a fragrance and said, "You said you want to go to Kun-Lai? It's difficult. I also think Kun-Lai is very good, and I don't want to go back."
Then he drew some elixir pictures along the way, all kinds of them, and gave them away, and then it was his time to show off at Qingdi Peak. He didn't waste his talent, and he learned very well.
Then the screen changed, the change of Qingdi Peak, he was sent back to the door by his sect to ask for help, but all the way Ziyun Road chased and killed, and the sect was the only one left to save him. He was seriously injured and the time was delayed. He was rescued by the later headmaster.
Later, I returned to this faction and ascended the mountain...
Yang Jinyin wondered why he didn't find a clue a hundred years ago.
Just as he was about to watch it, he suddenly lost his true strength and was thrown into the sea of consciousness.
But after watching it for too long, it was difficult for the two of them to synchronize their consciousness, and it seemed that something was going to go wrong, and they were cut off by Bai Narcissus.
Qiu Yuansheng was sweating profusely, and asked weakly, "How is it?"
"Although I haven't found any problems for the time being, you should understand that it is related to the great sacrifice, and you can no longer control Danfeng." Yang Jinyin also suffered a lot, and wanted to get him directly, but thinking of the teacher's teaching back then, after all I still repeated what I saw in the other person's memory, "And when you recover, I will read the things I haven't read yet!"
"It's up to you." Qiu Yuansheng snorted coldly, "This matter will be decided by the Sect Master. In order to avoid suspicion, I will not return to Danfeng for the time being and stay with the Sect Master."
To avoid being locked up by you again, Qiu Yuansheng thought.
In the past, he just pushed the big sacrifice to Kun-Lai, and he did not have any trace of it.
However, he has a tacit understanding with the great sacrifice, and some words do not need to be spoken at all.
You must have seen nothing in the first hundred years.
Why not look from the back to the front~
A slight smile appeared on Qiu Yuansheng's lips.
Yang Jinyin turned around and left, knowing that he was a little impatient after seeing the second master, so that he wanted to get it all at once, but he did not directly confirm his charges, but he had already remembered the previous memories in his heart, and he could definitely figure out the clues. , will never let him have another chance!
Yan Zhao stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiu Yuansheng's meridian, and ordered someone to take him down. In any case, Xiao Qiu's suspicion of collusion with an expatriate had not been cleared away.
Bai Narcissus looked gloomy and did not speak.
At this moment, a loud bang suddenly rose into the sky in Ziyun Dao City, but in the sky, a sword light appeared like a peacock, almost covering half of the sky.
And when, a ray of light tore open the bird screen, slammed the enemy into the ground, and smashed out a huge pit.
At the same time, there were countless sword lights, but Daoist Ziyun came in full force.
"Yan Que swordsmanship, the one who can compete with An Xian is Yan Hui, the elder of Ziyun Dao." Bai Shuixian recognized it at a glance, "What happened?"
"Ziyun Dao..." Yan Zhao nodded, "In that case, let's go to war, I've wanted to clean them up for a long time."
The author has something to say: Xiaoqiu is coming soon, don't worry, it's too boring to get it right