Everyone in the world said that Shi Feng of the Northern Xuan School was in a state of demons.
Originally, Master Chi Xuan didn't believe it, but now he's a little unsure.
Also in the middle stage of the Mahayana period, Master Chixuan couldn't see Shi Feng's cultivation base, but this kind of meeting would throw a corpse down, and he aggressively asked what happened to the Thirteenth Square in Xicheng, Yuzhou, as if he was walking in the middle of the night against the wind. Shards of the world blocked his way.
The real person Chi Xuan was a little anxious at first, but now he is even more furious.
But he is the head of a sect after all, and before he gets angry, he must consider the interests and safety of the sect. Gorefiend has a fierce reputation and has a very special cultivation technique. No matter who wants to deal with Shi Feng, he will have to pay a heavy price. Of course, Master Chi Xuan is not willing to take this risk.
"My disciples came to catch an eight-tailed fox lurking in Yuzhou City. Unexpectedly, this evil beast was at the end of the road, and he threw a small world fragment, covering the place tightly."
The real person Chi Xuan found that the other party's expression was extremely ugly.
It is difficult to find a six-tailed fox in the cultivation world, let alone eight tails, how did this guy come from? And why did he flee into the Thirteenth Square of Yuzhou West City, and there happened to be a small world fragment on his body
Shi Feng thought a lot for a moment.
He admitted that he had never revealed his whereabouts, and even Changmei was brought back by him on his own initiative. This small house in the west city of Yuzhou should not be discovered!
A few months ago, Shi Feng had the puppet tied up to Qin Meng, the commander of Yuzhou County, but he sent it back that night, erasing that memory. Even if it was Venerable Huanjian, if he wanted to find out Shi Feng's whereabouts, he would be helpless to find a needle in a haystack.
- So, this is indeed a coincidence, an unintended disaster
Shi Feng's eyes fell on the corpse he had just dropped, his expression unpredictable.
Because of this accident, the original plan to cause Baigumen to panic and force the other party to give up his power was completely in vain. When he sensed that all the puppets had failed, he was fighting against the sect master of the White Bone Sect, and when he was upset, he directly used his ultimate move.
He had not killed anyone for over twenty years.
The more you practice closing your mouth, the whole person is like an abyss, without waves, without love and hatred.
I don't know if the freewheeling aura in the Beixuan sect has been suppressed for too long. After the closed mantra was broken, Yuan Gong's vicious nature became more and more obvious.
Shi Feng originally thought that his temperament changed drastically because he saw Liang Qianshan remembering those past events, or the old events caused by the Beixuan treasure.
There was just one thing he couldn't understand and buried deep in his heart—in the mirage swirling by Venerable Huanjian, he had no demons in his heart. Why is it that when I see my younger brother, I always unconsciously think of that illusion, and I feel strangely restless
Shi Feng suppressed his anger and said coldly, "Your faction... Where is the real person Huiji?"
The real person Chi Xuan was stagnant.
It is no secret that his master went to Heiyuan Valley, and as we all know, after the collapse of the Northern Profound Sect, the Gorefiend slaughtered hundreds of the four elders of the Gathering Sect and entered Heiyuan Valley without a sound.
During this time, it was rumored in the cultivation world that the Beixuan Secret Treasure was opened, and Shi Feng probably came out for this, but why did Changmei also come out? What kind of fun is my master doing in there! Don't you know that Beixuan Mibao is an extremely troublesome hornet's nest
The real person Chixuan endured his annoyance: "My teacher, the real person Huiji, is also trapped in the small world fragment."
Hearing this, Shi Feng didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or be more angry.
- There are often countless crises lurking in the fragments of the small world, and the old man with long eyebrows has the cultivation of the Mahayana period; with such strength, he did not catch the demon fox, and he made the eight-tailed fox make such a scene! !
Shi Feng stopped talking. He carefully looked at the fragments of the small world that shrouded the sky above the Thirteenth Square of Xicheng. After the Daoists of the Heluo School had finished setting up the formation, they came back one after another, and saw the corpse of an unknown person lying on the ground. Watching Shi Feng with vigilant hostility.
There was a group of people coming from far away on the ground.
The commander of Yuzhou, the magician Qin Meng received a call from the Heluo faction and was shocked.
Except for immortals, small world fragments can only be broken from the inside. If all the people trapped in this world of wreckage are dead, there will be an inexplicable place in Yuzhou city, how could he, the county commander, explain to the imperial court? How to report to Venerable Huanjian
Qin Meng was heartbroken.
The cold wind whistled, and the atmosphere was so stagnant that it was impossible to breathe.
The worry in Shi Feng's eyes became more and more obvious. Like him, there was the real person Chi Xuan, who frowned more and more tightly.
- That layer of invisible barrier that isolates the outside world, no sound can be heard, and it is even hazy like a fog, only faint shadows can be seen.
Just the shadow is enough!
The house is gradually dilapidated and crumbling.
This proves that it is not a moment and a hundred years, but it is not much better. In just a quarter of an hour, the houses on the edge of Thirteen Square were completely unrecognizable, and the fog turned gray and black, completely covering the interior of the Small World Fragment.
Shi Feng felt a chill in his heart, and he vaguely heard his own voice asking, "Sect Master Chixuan, have you ever seen such a small world fragment?"
The head of the Heluo faction shook his head.
The small world fragment is a thing that was sealed up by the gods when the world collapsed in the battle of catastrophe, and very few of them fell into the world. For eight thousand years, the fragments of the small world discovered by cultivators have not even reached a hundred pieces.
Moreover, due to the different time inside and outside, the fragments of the small world may only exist for a cup of tea. If you want to meet them, you really have to talk to Tiandao about luck.
"There is a worst way." Chi Xuanren said with difficulty.
Shi Feng was confused and looked at the sound.
"The threshold of the high-level Mahayana period that the poor Dao vaguely touched, or... in the past 100 years, it is expected to reach the transcendence period, but—" the real person Chi Xuan is very frustrated, even if he can successfully ascend, breaking the small world fragment before leaving, inside People obviously can't wait for that time.
Shi Feng's consciousness froze, and he was extremely shocked.
Could it be that this is to make him immediately enlightened and soared
Even Shi Feng couldn't say that becoming an immortal means becoming an immortal. If you have this ability, you will even bother to snatch any demon power, and you can directly threaten Venerable Huanjian!
Everyone in the Heluo faction believed the rumor that Shi Feng had fallen into a demon, but they never thought that Shi Feng could still ascend.
-I don't even think that it is a powerhouse in the tribulation period, and it is not to clean up the mess!
Shi Feng suddenly woke up, and he was very annoyed that he would follow the words of Master Chi Xuan when he was absent.
"boom!"
Shi Feng raised his hand and slammed it on the small world fragment.
The pale flames and the gray-black true essence shook the invisible barrier with ripples.
***
On the mountain wall, Chen He suddenly raised his head,
Ji Changge stopped his bow and looked into the distance, with no joy or sorrow on his face: "You have hope of going out."
The outside world is fleeting, but there is a long-term vibration inside the small world fragment, the sky light shakes, and the spiritual energy gathers into a vortex in mid-air, revealing a strange desolate aura.
"This is—" the old man with long eyebrows was overjoyed.
He kicked down a fierce beast and jumped over on the backs of another group of grey apes.
This scene also seemed to have disturbed the beast tide. They were originally souls. They were drawn by the vortex of spiritual power in this remnant world, and they stared blankly at the sky.
"Eight thousand years later, there are still people in the Beixuan faction who have practiced this Myriad Kalpas Unseen Yuan Gong, which is very good."
Ji Changge laughed loudly, and suddenly said sharply, "Concentrate on opening the bow!"
Chen He didn't have time to think about what Ji Changge's words just said, when his hand tightened, the real essence in the later stage of Jindan condensed into a string, put on the horn bow, and the real essence flowed around the entire bow body. The fire in the stone fluttered on the strings, slowly converging into arrows, and the blue-black bow immediately made a faint sound of thunder.
In the ancient deserted East Sea Liubo Mountain, there is a beast named Kui, whose roar is like thunder, which can frighten the wind and rain in all directions.
This bow is made from the remaining corners of Kui.
Master Tianyan used the Primordial Primordial Palm that he had stolen from Chen He over the years, grabbed the spiritual energy into a ball, smashed it into a small vortex, and immediately shook the spiritual energy, and the vortex immediately fluctuated violently.
The old man with long eyebrows was stunned, and hurriedly ordered: "Quick! Use the spell to disrupt the aura cycle of the fragments of the small world."
"The fragments of the small world cannot be broken from the outside. Whether you can go out depends on your own ability." Ji Changge took a few steps back, and the ancient monks woke up like a dream, bowing their heads in astonishment, not understanding what happened.
There were more and more vortices pulled by the spiritual power, the wind swept through, and the beast swarms roared and turned into dust.
The figures of the ancient monks gradually blurred. Right next to the Heluo faction, the magic weapon fell to the ground, becoming mottled and rotten at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the arm turned into gray bone sand and fell rustling.
"It turns out that I'm already dead." Someone murmured.
The same is true for Ji Changge. Standing behind the crowd, his weathered figure said in an indifferent tone: "You have only one chance. If you fail, you will look just like me."
The fragments of the small world are frantically gathering spiritual energy, which will suck away the true essence of all monks.
The first person to feel the pressure was the old man with long eyebrows. He was covered in cold sweat, and he could barely stand in the air.
"Have you seen that dazzling ball of light?" Ji Changge said calmly, "that is the golden crow fragment left here when the heaven and the earth broke apart, and the Shuihuan Valley will be day for eight thousand years. Don't worry about the whirlpool, aim at it. !"
Chen He heard the sound and shifted his direction slightly.
Because of the pull of spiritual power, bowstrings and arrows, and even his whole person seemed to be pulled into a vortex.
He stubbornly pulled the bow and held it, motionless, looking up at the sky, the light left over from the ancient wasteland was blazing and dazzling—
"very good."
Ji Changge stood behind everyone, except for the ancient cultivators, no one saw the golden armor on his body suddenly glow with a faint light, and the sandy body re-condensed and took shape. He stepped on the barren stone and slowly opened it. Silver bow in hand.
Silver arrows formed on the bow along the tips of his gradually becoming transparent.
"I still have a secret method that I haven't taught you, that is, I use my soul as an arrow..."
Chen He's pupils shrank suddenly, but he couldn't move, and the hand that pulled the bow was shaking slightly.
"Juniors of the Northern Profound Sect, remember at last - the bow, which carries the Tao, and the arrow is obsession! Let it go!"
Ji Changge shouted fiercely, and Chen He let go.
I saw a silver light, a red fire, divided into front and back, and the light shot into the sky like lightning. It seemed to be lit, and the sky was bright red.
Chen He fell heavily on the mountain wall, blood oozing from the tiger's mouth on both hands.
At this moment, the afterglow of the Golden Crow, which had been hanging high in this lost world since ancient times, suddenly burst open, turning into countless light spots and swaying down.
The arrows continued, and the silver light slammed into the sky with fiery flames, steadfastly responding to the rest of Shi Feng's attack from outside.
"boom!"
The dark night sky suddenly appeared before us.
Small world fragments, broken.
The trapped people supported each other and stood up, and they saw the steep mountain walls and the wasteland in front of them slowly disappear like a phantom, gradually turning into flying sand, leaving only the ruined Xicheng Thirteen Squares standing in place.
Countless souls scattered out and were sucked by the formation outside.
There are beasts, ancient monks, and mortals...
Countless dazzling spots of light, as well as the snow on the treetops of the houses in the city of Yuzhou, poured down like a heavy rain.
The silver bow fell to the ground, the golden armor shattered into powder, Ji Changge smiled leisurely: "There is a scene of snow and arrows hitting the sky this day, what regrets do I have?"
Before the words were finished, they turned into countless fine sands.
Soul lost, longbow cracked.
Tianyan Zhenren struggled to get up, and the old man with long eyebrows led the Heluo faction, silent for a long time, and finally said nothing, only bowed his head deeply to the silver bow that was split in two and lying in a pile of fine sand. .
"Senior is of great kindness, even if there is no oath, the hatred of destroying the water and the valley, I will do my best in my lifetime."
Chen He leaned his head on the fine sand, and meditated.
Immediately, he picked up the Kui Bow, stood up, and looked at the familiar figure hurriedly rushing past at the end of the dust.
"Brother."