This time Zhixiu was prepared and grabbed the third elder.
With Zhixiu's age and seniority, he didn't have much chance to deal with these ancient Kunlun sword cultivators before, and since he shed the cicada, Kunlun has been an enemy rather than a friend to him, and he doesn't appreciate the harsh laws and regulations and closedness of Kunlun's rule. The barren northern continent. The death of his brother was even inseparable from the third elder. If the third elder is hacked to death by Wan Shuang or someone else, Zhi Xiu has no objection; if the other party comes to fight with a sword, it's not that he doesn't want to give the senior a ride with his own hands.
But he couldn't watch the other party turn into ashes in such a muddle.
Kunlun Mountains, the northernmost tip of the Northern Continent, is frozen in the sky, and it takes hundreds of millions of times to swing a sword in the ice and snow.
So pathetic... and so pathetic.
Beibei Jianxiu had big arms and round waist, Zhi Xiu almost didn't hold it down, Wen Fei made a hand gesture beside him.
Zhixiu understood, said "Offended", clasped the third elder's shoulder with his wrong hand, and at the same time swept away with his foot—
However, the veins in his hands were already stretched out, and they loosened before exerting force. Zhi Xiu seemed to feel something suddenly, and even though the third elder broke free from his grasp, he slammed into the furnace like a moth to a flame.
After the banning of spirits, Lin Chi, the only way of refining weapons, could no longer put his spiritual consciousness into it, and Xi Ping was the only one left in the furnace. Now he could see others, but others could not see him.
Elder Ling Yun's screams hadn't dissipated from his ears, this master of beast control and cicada slough died just like the awakening dragon under Wang Geluobao's control. Xi Ping almost didn't come up in one breath, and rushed into the third elder of Kunlun again in the furnace.
There was indescribable despair on the face of the third elder.
Cicada Cicada Sword Cultivator was originally the top combat power in the world, neither righteous nor evil dared to call his name directly, look him in the eye... at this moment, tears flowed down his face.
Xi Ping looked away at once, and his heart seemed to be pinched by fine forceps. Over the past ten years, he has been used to life and death, and he can accept his grandmother's peaceful and peaceful death surrounded by his family, and even a little yearns to be like His Royal Highness Duan Rui, who will guard his family forever. But he couldn't accept such a tragic and indignified death, and it would drive him crazy to even imagine such a hideous end for anyone he cared about.
The Tao County garrison directly used artillery fire to blow up the swaying reincarnated wood forest, the carts cleared the road, and the first batch of fast horses galloped to the Xiajiang River. Lu Wu from all over the place quickly replaced the equipment, connected with Feihong again, and the stagnant Forbidden Spirit Line flew again.
enough... enough...
Xi Ping wanted to extinguish the outer furnace, but even though he was the owner of the fire in the furnace, the "raw material" burning in that furnace far exceeded his cultivation level, and he himself was not in the outer furnace, so he had no way to take the fire for a while.
But Lingshan obviously didn't think it was enough.
By the Xia River, Wen Fei and Lin Chi looked at Zhi Xiu who suddenly let go with doubts on his face.
Zhi Xiu was silent. At this moment, someone answered, "If he doesn't let go, that old guy's heart will be broken. Not to mention wasting it for nothing, the real energy blown out can flatten both sides of the Xiajiang River."
It was Xuan Wu who answered the call.
Xuan Wu swam over from the icy water of the gorge, whiter than usual, with wet silver hair scattered behind him, as if it was covered with moonlight or frosted.
His whole being was like a living silver moon.
"Some people are self-righteous after crossing the cicada shedding pass, and stop practicing, and even at the end they are torn apart by selfishness, which is embarrassing."
Zhi Xiu said quickly: "Elder Xuanwu, I have a doubt to ask: In order to eradicate the late autumn red grass, you did not hesitate to bring the silver moon wheel down to earth, and almost turned Tao County into a no-man's land. Pity. Now you are ready to die for the so-called "common people in the world" and integrate thousands of years of practice into the outer furnace—the relics of people you despise as "evil spirits". Isn't this inconsistent?"
Wake up!
Xuan Wu turned his eyeballs that were the same color as the whites of his eyes, and finally took a direct look at Zhi Xiu.
Zhi Xiu shut his mouth abruptly - Xuan Wu's eyes were full of haughty pity.
"So, in General Zhi's view, I was 'disaster for the country and the people' before, and then 'dedicated to righteousness for the public'. Is it suspected of losing my mind?"
Zhi Xiu: "The junior dare not..."
"Ha! It's no wonder that no matter how good your sword practice is, you still can't get into the stream." Xuan Wu said in a strangely solemn tone, "'Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and everything is a humble dog'. As long as the way is clear, all living beings will naturally have their own places. Fortunes and misfortunes naturally have their fate. I have never strayed from the road from the beginning to the end, but you have to make judgments from an ordinary perspective. Self-conceited compassion is not the same as "killing tigers and wolves to protect pikas, and destroying all ant nests." What's the difference between dykes and dams? The concubine sits in a well and looks at the sky, holding his own bottle-bottomed morality and knowledge, and dares to say 'good and evil, public and private', Zhixiu, who do you think you are?"
Zhi Xiu was speechless, his remarks were too self-consistent, and he couldn't judge for a moment, whether Xuanwu was controlled by Sanyue Mountain, or whether he was not able to understand because of his lack of realm.
Xuan Wu had looked around Xuanyin and Wu Lingxiao, the three of them, and felt that these people had either gone astray and let down their talents, or their cultivation was low and ignorant, so stupid that they were hopelessly stupid, and they were a waste of words. So he sneered, and without hesitation he flicked the sleeve of his robe, and stepped into the furnace.
The oncoming fire turned the water on his body into steam, and Xuan Wu stared at the fire almost greedily and eagerly.
Xiang Rong also tried in vain to use Huawai Fu Yueman to join the Tao, but he was just stubborn and far-fetched. Xuan Wu could feel that even though his elder brother returned to the Immortal Mountain afterwards, the Sanyue Immortal Mountain did not accept it, otherwise Yinyuelun would not have recognized him again—a ridiculous fool who was stunned by the bottleneck. Cultivation has always been to break through the ego one by one and cut off the dirty thoughts. How can we take such a shortcut like a joke
He is different, now that the ancient inscriptions are published, and the world is in chaos, he can feel that this is the real opportunity to "harmony".
The moment the fire engulfed his Dao heart, Xuanwu felt an ecstatic sense of freedom in his heart. He felt that his heartbeat merged with Sanyue Mountain far away in Dongheng. From then on, he was Lingshan, and Lingshan was him. His spiritual veins are like his bones, and the mountains, rivers, sun and moon are all in his mind.
Xi Ping watched in horror as Xuan Wu's body was engulfed in flames, his snow-white skin and long hair were burned, his heart melted like wax, and the true energy accumulated for thousands of years was continuously sucked away by the outer furnace. The "burned corpse" was unconscious, and let out a wild laugh that didn't sound like a human voice: "I'm consummated... I'm consummated... I'm the only orthodox in Sanyue Lingshan..."
"The offspring of a disgraced woman..."
"Your Highness is kind, thinking about that bit of blood... If you want me to say, it is the son of the demon after all."
"How can such a person be able to open the spiritual aperture? His Highness even led him into the sect of a saint..."
"It's just a nominal servant, it won't go far."
Suddenly, a strange feeling passed by, and Xi Ping knew it without Lu Wu outside sending a feihong—the expanded forbidden spirit line rushed to Dongheng!
The first Lingshan entered the Forbidden Spirit Zone, and the aura on the mountain froze like a tide for an instant, and all the ancient inscriptions that occupied the Lingshan became invalid. The monks flying in the sky seemed to be rushing into the insecticide mist like locusts, and fell down "crackling". .
The hidden bone was severely injured, and almost lost 30% to 40% of the reincarnated wood. At the same time, Xi Ping regained control of the reincarnated wood within the forbidden spirit line.
Xuan Wu's laughter stopped abruptly, and Xi Ping turned his head suddenly, and heard him call "Mother" vaguely... It may be something else, but there is no way to verify it.
He disappeared with the smoke and the flames, and "closed the way".
The Huawai furnace had already swallowed the three major cicada sloughs, Zhi Xiu didn't seem to have recovered from Xuan Wu's voice, he stared at the fire for a long time without moving away, Wen Fei and Lin Chi reacted surprisingly unanimously, and took a step forward at the same time , between the deadly stove and Zhixiu.
Xi Ping spared part of his consciousness and went to the Xiajiang River. A reincarnation tree that was lying on the side of the road rolled and crawled out of the branches, hooking Zhixiu's boots tightly, and Lu Wu, who was the first to arrive, reined in his horse and raised the big horn that he carried with him. , One voice can scare away lonely souls and wild ghosts in eight villages: "Zhi-general-jun!"
Zhixiu: "..."
He regained his composure and couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't mean to fill the stove. Xuanyin Mountain has no influence on me. I was just... Shiyong, and your shoes are going to be taken off by you! Songsong..."
At this time, Wu Lingxiao suddenly interjected: "'Xuanyin Mountain has no effect on you', so you mean that Lingshan forced them to die?"
She raised her head abruptly: "'The cicada sloughed off and merged with Dao Lingshan and became part of the heavenly rules', what does that mean? So Wu Guang killed my master back then..."
Zhi Xiu sighed softly.
"But...but why didn't I?" Wu Lingxiao's scattered eyes fell on Wanshuang, his mind was in a mess, and his vague voice was slightly incoherent, "Because I am a sword servant? But the sword servant Dao Xin and Jianzong have no distinction , Wanshuang admits it... Could it be that Lingshan is not a saint..."
"Friend Martial Arts," Zhi Xiu suddenly interrupted her rudely, "This is the end of the matter, it's useless to think too much. The hidden bones have not been removed. Since the three seniors have bought us time for us, we should find a place to discuss what to do next. How is it? There are some new materials in our country, and now it seems that they can be used in the Forbidden Land. If you want, you can ask Senior Brother Lin to help you replace part of the bone jade on your body, at least you can move freely."
As he said that, before Wu Lingxiao could answer, he turned his head to Lu Wu and said, "Friend Wu Daoist is inconvenient to move here, so here are some female disciples to help."
Xi Ping's heart tightened: this tone... he seems to know something! Then his heart...
"Master, listen to me..." Panicked, Xi Ping immediately wanted to drag Zhixiu's consciousness into the law-breaking space, but at this moment, something pulled his consciousness hard, hooking Zhixiu's calf The branches suddenly lost their support and drooped limply.
He is real!
After the Forbidden Spirit Line swallowed Sanyue Mountain, it spread to the east through Xuanyin, and the Dawan land that was about to collapse solidified, and Yingu lost part of its source of spiritual energy, and then Lingyun Mountain and part of the South China Sea were also enclosed.
Xi Ping's real body taken away by Wang Geluobao fell into the forbidden spirit line at this moment.
Xi Ping and his real body were originally forced to separate, but at this moment, he was caught off guard, and the world was spinning before his eyes, and his injured consciousness was directly pulled away by the real body.
However, before he could react, another invisible barrier hit Xi Ping's consciousness, knocking him hard. Xi Ping's consciousness was stretched to the limit at this moment, and he almost fainted for a moment.
Of course, Yao Qi and Chang Jun also fell into the forbidden line, and the tracking spell suddenly failed.
The spiritual line on the blood charm showed that Xi Ping's body was within a hundred feet, and the bright red blood suddenly solidified and turned rust-colored, and there was no response to poking it. The eyes of the two half-immortals on the sea were darkened, and they wanted to ask someone, but found that they couldn't send it to the sky. They became mortals alone and helpless in the vast sea.
Chang Jun felt that his five senses had also become dull, so he yelled into Yao Qi's ear, "This must be that evil demon technique! Brother Ziming, I seem to be deaf!"
Yao Qi hurriedly turned his head to avoid his spittle: "I'm not completely deaf, I can still hear a little... It seems that the Immortal Artifact can also be used. It's strange, is this demonic method only for people?"
"The Immortal Artifact of Immortality is the undisclosed secret of my Xuanyin Platinum Moon Peak. It has just appeared in the South China Sea. How do outsiders know? He must not be prepared." Chang Jun analyzed the conclusion in an orderly manner, "What should we do now? Go back ?"
Yao Qi reluctantly lowered his head and glanced at the useless tracking talisman: "But I managed to get here..."
Chang Jun: "But we can't use spiritual energy anymore!"
Yao Qi: "With our cultivation base, what difference does it make if we can use spiritual energy?"
Chang Jun: "..."
That's right.
Chang Jun: "Chase! Search nearby!"
Yao Qi pressed a switch on the boat, and a pair of "clairvoyance eyes" popped out from the boat that was prowling the bottom of the sea, allowing him to see everything on the dark bottom of the sea at a glance. For a moment, the clairvoyance did not move.
The bottom of the sea was dark, but one place was darker than the others, and seemed to suck all the light into it.
"What is that..."
Before Yao Qi could finish speaking, the pitch-black place suddenly became disturbed, and a violent vortex like a returning soul vortex formed. Because of the forbidden spirit, the eyes and ears of the two half-immortals are not very good, and their reactions are inevitably a little slow. When they reacted, the whirlpool had already rolled up in front of them. A storm rose suddenly on the sea, greedily sweeping away the aura around it, not to mention the Immortal Artifact that was permeated with aura.
After a while, the corpses of fish and shrimp floated up in the place swept by the vortex, and Yao Qi and Chang Jun disappeared with the boat.
At this time, Xi Ping hazily recovered part of his five senses in the chaos—the five senses of his real body.
He vaguely felt as if he was being soaked in water.
He couldn't open his eyes, couldn't move, something pierced through his eyebrows and heart, and all the meridians and acupoints around his body seemed to be nailed.
Xi Ping suddenly regretted leaving his real body behind, what the hell was that bastard Wang Geluobao doing
"Tsk, the spirit is forbidden." The lingering mia language sounded in his ears, and then a finger rested on the center of his brow, Wang Geluobao switched to Wan language, and said softly, "Yongchun brocade, you are amazing—you It’s also amazing, Xiao Shiyong, there is actually a way to force Yin Gu to this point, no wonder you are the one who broke the situation.”
Xi Ping couldn't reply, so he could only curse in his heart aggrieved: I am your father!
Wang Geluobao laughed, and rubbed his slightly wrinkled brows away: "We have to wait a while, we can chat... Don't worry, we are on the side of getting rid of Yingu."
Xi Ping is not in the mood to listen to this mandarin-eyed nonsense at the moment, he only hopes that the thunder from the sky will roast this immortal Nanshu evil to full maturity, and he will admit it when he is buried with him. He wants to go back to Tao County, Master...
At this time, Wang Geluobao suddenly said: "Do you want to know where the companion wood comes from?"
Xi Ping was taken aback.
Before the appearance of the ancient inscriptions outside Beijue Mountain, both he and Xuanmen believed that cicadas that were not within the "Three Thousand Ways" would give birth to companion trees.
Now that I know the ins and outs of Lingshan, looking back, there is something wrong.
Before the completion of Kunlun Mountain, there seemed to be no distinction between "good and evil". The monks preyed on the weak, and there was no such thing as a "demon god". It wasn't until the ancient inscriptions came to the fore, setting up a big framework for the "good and evil" in the world, that the "orthodox" monks began to pursue the unintentional and selfless "Road of Justice", with the goal of getting rid of the mundane and becoming holy.
The four great demon gods back then, Yongchun Brocade, Late Autumn Red, Reincarnation Wood, and Wuxin Lotus, should all have sloughed off after the completion of Kunlun and before the other spiritual mountains. The saints who "conform to the Dao" condensed their aura and laid the foundation of the Lingshan Mountain, while the demon gods who were excluded from the Dao, left their traces through the accompanying wood, just like the "impurities" of the Lingshan system.
Then the question is: when Lin Chi was reading the inscription in the Huawai furnace, he saw that after the completion of Kunlun, the hearts of those who were not "in line with the Tao" were broken and swallowed by the orthodoxy. The ancient inscriptions only screened those who had the same goal as themselves.
How did the four great demon gods survive and still shed their cicadas when the four great spirit mountains rose on the Southern Continent