On Haoming Peak, several splendid palaces and buildings stand in rows, dotted among the green mountains and green waters.
I saw a young monk in a black robe flew down from the sky, landed on the square in front of the Haoming Peak Law Enforcement Hall, and walked in quickly. Along the way, several rookie disciples who were just getting started greeted the cultivator excitedly, and the latter also responded with a smile, with a graceful appearance.
When he reached the door of the Law Enforcement Hall, the young cultivator pouted and whispered in dissatisfaction, "How come there are only so few disciples today, and I can't see a person above the Jindan stage?" After the voice fell, he raised his foot again and took a big step. As soon as he crossed, he entered the Law Enforcement Hall.
At this time, there were only two Jindan stage disciples left in the Law Enforcement Hall. Seeing this young cultivator, reluctance flashed across their faces, but they still bowed honestly and said, "Senior Brother Li, you're back."
Li Xiuchen waved his arms. Although he wanted to hide, he couldn't hide the arrogance in his bones: "Cancel these two tasks for me."
The two disciples immediately went to clear Li Xiuchen's quest and brought him a reward. At this moment, Li Xiuchen asked, "What's going on today? There is one more restriction on the sect. After Haoming Peak, I haven't seen a few disciples above the Jindan stage, what happened?"
After a pause, Li Xiuchen's eyes lit up: "Could it be that the Broken Soul Sect is here to play again?!"
Hearing this, one of the disciples' face suddenly sank, but he explained in a good-natured manner: "The Broken Soul Sect did not come to provoke the pavilion, Senior Brother Li, there is no chance for you to show your skills today."
A look of disappointment flashed across Li Xiuchen's face, and at this moment, he heard another disciple snort softly and said, "I remember that more than a hundred years ago, we entered Taihua Mountain with Senior Brother Li at the same time, but we didn't want a hundred years to pass, Senior Brother Li She has already reached the state of integration, surpassing Senior Sister Mu of Qinglan Peak."
Li Xiuchen couldn't help raising his chin and smiled.
At this moment, the disciple continued to say, "However, the reason why Mount Taihua has been so vigilant recently is because of another thing. Brother Li, you may have been hurrying back to Mount Taihua without hearing the news. In fact, a few days ago, One person has returned to Mount Taihua."
Li Xiuchen's heart tightened, and he asked subconsciously, "Who?"
"He's just... ah!"
Whoosh!
A golden light flashed past Li Xiuchen's eyes. He only had time to see the terrified eyes of the disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall before being pulled back by a powerful force. After all, he was already in the fusion stage. After Li Xiuchen's fear and nervousness passed, he quickly activated his spiritual power and started blocking it.
However, his spiritual power was like a drop of water into the sea, and it was lightly scattered by the opponent's spiritual power, without even the slightest strength to resist!
Li Xiuchen's eyes widened in fear, and he no longer had the smug look he had just now. He shouted loudly, "Who is it! Who dares to use force on Mount Taihua! I am the master of Haoming Peak and the current head of Mount Taihua, Guanglingzi. Li Xiuchen, your inner disciple! How dare you treat me like this, not afraid that my master will kill you!"
What answered Li Xiuchen was an even tighter force. This force pulled Li Xiuchen all the way back and flew backwards, and his whole body was sliding against the ground. As a cultivator at the fit stage, he was naturally rough-skinned and thick-skinned, but the stones and sand rubbed against his scalp, and the man dragged his hair and waist back together, causing him to grin in pain.
After Li Xiuchen was dragged out of the Law Enforcement Hall, all the remaining disciples on Haoming Peak rushed over and saw this scene.
They saw Senior Brother Li Xiuchen, who was second only to Jie Zizhuo in their minds, was actually tied up by a golden rope and pulled backwards! The rope was shimmering with golden light, which seemed to be ordinary, but it made Li Xiuchen like a caught toad, struggling with all fours.
Everyone looked up along the rope, and in an instant, all of them were stunned.
I saw that in the misty mist, a monk in blue clothes left the world alone, dragging a green lotus jade lamp in his left hand, and holding a golden sword in his right hand. The rope that tied Li Xiuchen and made him helpless was actually only held by this cultivator with one finger!
This cultivator lowered his eyes slightly, his long and slender phoenix eyes were cold and ruthless, and his eyes were gleaming, with only a cold air.
These disciples on Haoming Peak had never seen such a good-looking person before. They were fascinated by each and every one of them. There were even young brothers and sisters who used to admire Senior Brother Li Xiuchen. They had long forgotten that this person was dragging their Senior Brother Li away. look.
Li Xiuchen was dragged off the ground. When the rope around his waist was suddenly tightened and he was hung upside down in the air, a frightening and familiar feeling suddenly returned to his mind. He turned his head stiffly, and finally saw the person who was holding him. The moment he saw that face, what Li Xiuchen saw was not the beautiful face in the eyes of others, but the face of a demon Shura.
"Luo Jianqing! Luo Jianqing! Luo Jianqing ah!!!"
More than 20 years ago, at the bottom of the cliff, the thing that Li Xiuchen wanted to forget the most in his life happened. Although he used the treasure to create a fake body for himself, the damage on that body would not be reflected back to the main body, but he could really feel the pain.
This treasure was obtained by Li Xiuchen in a ruin. It was a fairy treasure obtained by the owner of the ruins with good luck, and it belonged to him in the plot. This treasure is so rare, of course it is impossible to save the lives of the two of them. The reason why Li Xiuchen asked Venerable Mianchang to go to the ninth level of danger with him was that he did not want to waste the treasure. Of course, it was best not to die. As for Venerable Mianchang's life, Li Xiuchen never took it to heart.
If that guy dies, it is because of his own lack of strength that he loses to others. How can he be blamed
As for what happened later, Li Xiuchen didn't even want to recall. He never expected that Luo Jianqing actually saw his own conspiracy to cheat death and refused to kill him for a long time. And Luo Jianqing's strength is so much higher than him, he just wants to commit suicide, and there is no way.
So he was dropped by Luo Jianqing on the bundle of immortals, all the way from the plane tree to the entrance of the ninth danger.
"Luo Jianqing! Why you! Why you again!!!"
Facing Li Xiuchen's roar, Luo Jianqing just glanced at him lightly, then turned and left. At this time, Venerable Guanglingzi and others all caught up, and they watched in shock as Luo Jianqing tied Li Xiuchen with the immortal rope, ready to leave.
Venerable Guanglingzi immediately stepped forward and said, "Jianqing, he is my disciple, what are you doing?!"
Luo Jianqing raised his eyes and glanced at Venerable Guanglingzi. He didn't say much, and was about to leave again.
How could Guanglingzi let Luo Jianqing kidnap his disciple directly in front of him? He immediately stepped forward to stop him, but Luo Jianqing swung the Xuanling sword and blocked it with a sword light.
Looking at this familiar sword, Venerable Guanglingzi held his breath, no longer intending to do anything.
Everyone knows that Venerable Guanglingzi of Taihua Mountain has always been heroic and rough in temperament, but he doesn't know that at this moment he looks at the sword in Luo Jianqing's hand, and he choked up a little, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master knows, you have always been I don't like this disciple of the uncle. But he is a disciple of Taihua Mountain after all, and he has never provoke you. If you really let you kidnap him like this, what is the face of Taihua Mountain?"
Luo Jianqing squeezed the sword in his right hand and looked at Venerable Guanglingzi, but didn't speak for a long time.
Guanglingzi had a pair of thick eyebrows and big eyes, but at this moment his eyes were full of tears, after hesitating for a long time, he took out a few fragments from the ring and said, "If this disciple didn't do something that necessitated death, you are willing to return him. ? Here's a few pieces, come on... you want them too."
Luo Jianqing's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and sucked the fragments.
The golden fragments were suspended in front of Luo Jianqing. He looked down at the pieces of broken jade, his teeth gradually clenched, and suddenly he flicked his sleeves and put the fragments into the collection ring. The next moment, he looked at Guanglingzi, and finally said the first sentence after he came to Taihua Mountain: "He deserves to die, but he can't die. He has a great role, if you don't believe it... Master, kill him now. Try it!"
Guanglingzi froze in place: "You... you..."
"You dare not kill him, then I will kill him!"
A low voice suddenly sounded from behind Luo Jianqing and Li Xiuchen. Everyone turned to look, but saw a black figure that was as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it flew behind Li Xiuchen and stabbed a sword resolutely. Then…
Boom!
In the sky, a red lightning quickly slashed on the black figure's body. It was because he had the cultivation of the Transcending Tribulation Period, and this lightning split a bloody mouth on his right arm. Gurgling blood flowed from the wound, and a long sword was shaken by the force and dropped directly into the forest below.
Venerable Guanglingzi opened his eyes wide: "Zizhuo!!!"
Jie Zizhuo raised his uninjured left hand and gently wiped the blood from his lips. He didn't pay attention to his injury at all. Instead, he raised his head and looked at Luo Jianqing with a complicated look. A smile appeared on the pale face with difficulty, and Jie Zizhuo asked bitterly, "Eldest brother, why did you never let me do this a hundred years ago, and you didn't want to tell me all this?"
Luo gradually clenched her fingers, but didn't answer.
Venerable Yuqingzi hurriedly healed Xie Zizhuo, but that thunderbolt directly shattered the bones of Xie Zizhuo's left arm, and it would take at least ten years of recuperation to return to its original state. He himself is the cultivation base in the early days of the tribulation, and he can smash his bones. It can be seen how terrifying this thunder is, and how fast it comes, so that Jie Zizhuo can't avoid it.
However, at this time, everyone in Taihua Mountain looked at Luo Jianqing and Li Xiuchen, who was lifted by his fingers with a dull face, but could no longer speak.
They could clearly see the thunderbolt just now, and the cultivator with the highest cultivation level present was Guanglingzi besides Luo Jianqing. That thunderbolt had no omen at all, it was completely a killer move. It was necessary to kill Jie Zizhuo who attacked Li Xiuchen. If it wasn't for Xie Zizhuo to get out of the way, this thunderbolt would be enough to sever Jie Zizhuo into serious injuries!
So, why is there such a thunder
What's so special about Li Xiuchen
Luo Jianqing... why would you know
Everyone's suspicious eyes were all aimed at Luo Jianqing, only to see that the latter glanced at them indifferently, their eyes stayed on Zuo Yunmo and Jie Ziyan for a moment, then turned around and left, leaving only one sentence -
"If you want to know the truth, fifty years later, in the extreme north, I will wait for you!"
Whoosh!
A cyan light flashed through the grayish-white fog, Venerable Guanglingzi shouted "Jianqing" and wanted to catch up, but after only a few hundred miles, he was thrown away by the opponent. After returning to Mount Taihua, Guanglingzi looked at his severely injured disciple, feeling distressed and helpless.
After a long sigh, Guanglingzi asked, "Zizhuo, if you knew something before, why did you hide it from us and refuse to say it?"
The stern and stubborn black-clothed monk averted his gaze and refused to answer.
Guanglingzi couldn't stop sighing, but after seeing the injury on Jie Zizhuo's left arm, he could only comfort him: "I know you are angry, and Master also knows that you are wronged, but you can't help this matter. Your senior brother is the best, listen to him in everything, but now this matter is not your personal affairs. Please tell Li Xiuchen's affairs one by one, and don't omit them!"
This question was not answered until a year later by Venerable Guanglingzi.
No matter how intimidating and enticing the venerables of Mount Taihua, even if the venerable Guanglingzi said, "If you don't tell me again, you will not be my disciple of Haoming Peak from now on." Character.
Until Venerable Yuqingzi said solemnly: "If you don't say it, from today, there will be no Yuxiao Peak in Taihua Mountain. Xuan Lingzi is no longer the Supreme Elder of my Taihua Mountain, and Luo Jianqing is no longer my Taihua Mountain. They have nothing to do with Mount Taihua in their entire lives. Although they have already been removed from the disciples list of Mount Taihua by Senior Brother Hao Xingzi, if you still refuse to tell the truth, then their traces in Mount Taihua will also be lost. will be wiped out.”
Since then, Xie Zizhuo has revealed everything he knows.
However, what Jie Zizhuo said made everyone's confusion even deeper—
Why did Luo Jianqing hate Li Xiuchen so much since the day he entered Taihua Mountain
This question has never been answered.
In the first seven or eight years, the strength of the major sects and the demon clan would also put pressure on Mount Taihua, asking them to hand over the whereabouts of Luo Jianqing. But Taihuashan was tight-lipped, not only because they were unwilling to tell Luo Jianqing's whereabouts, but also because they didn't know where Luo Jianqing took Li Xiuchen to.
After all, Taihua Mountain can only say one sentence—
"Fifty years later, Luo Jianqing should be in the extreme north."
But just this sentence, how can the world be satisfied? Especially Yaozu, Broken Soul Sect and Bai Family.
There is only one of the four demon lords of the demon clan left. Xing Wei was secretly used by the human clan decades ago, and the demon pill was abolished; the ghost Yan ancestor of the Broken Soul Sect died in the hands of Luo Jianqing. Only one of the other Mahayana elders died.
In addition, the most miserable is the Bai family.
A hundred years ago, the Bai family was the head of the eight great aristocratic families, and the strength of the ancestors of the Bai family ranked in the top ten among the human race. But now, more than 100 elites of the Bai family have fallen, all the monks in the Mahayana period and the tribulation period have died, and there are only a few monks in the integration period. Even Bai Ji, the next successor of the Bai family, died in Luoyang. Gradually clear hands!
The Bai family has long since fallen, but they still have a lot of wealth and arcane magic. They hate Luo Jianqing so much that they can't wait to drink his blood and eat his flesh. As long as anyone can let Luo Jianqing die, they are willing to give 80% of the family wealth!
Under the pressure of these numerous sect forces, Taihua Mountain had to take a tough stance and reduce his contacts with the outside world.
Time flies, Taihuashan recruits disciples every ten years, and gradually there are many more disciples who have never heard of the name "Luo Jianqing". Whenever someone asked about the uninhabited peak among the seven peaks of Mount Taihua, an old disciple told him secretly: "This is a taboo in Mount Taihua, don't ask again."
With the disappearance of Luo Jianqing, the legend that once caused a sensation in the entire Xuantian Continent was slowly no longer talked about. Some people once said that they had seen Luo Jianqing in the Subaru Land of the Four Great Dangerous Lands, and the demon clan immediately sent people there, but they were all in vain; some people said that they had seen Luo Jianqing in the Yansha Wasteland among the Eight Great Wildernesses, and the soul was broken. Zong's cultivator rushed over, but no one was seen.
Just as miraculous as he appeared, Luo Jianqing took an excellent inner disciple on Mount Taihua's Haoming Peak and disappeared on the Xuantian Continent. Although the demon clan and other sect forces still wanted to trace Luo Jianqing's trail and kill him, they were powerless.
In the past fifty years, several incidents have occurred that disturbed the Xuantian Continent.
In the third year of Luo Jianqing's disappearance, Fuzi and Chen of Guiyuan Sect officially entered the period of tribulation, becoming the third young hero in Xuantian Continent to enter the period of calamity after Luo Jianqing and Jie Zizhuo.
It is said that on the day he entered the calamity period, there were seven, seven and forty-nine golden lotuses blooming in the sky, enabling all beings in the world to be baptized by the Buddhadharma. It is also said that the Modao Palace sent a great gift, but the Buddha and Chen politely refused and never accepted it.
In the nineteenth year of Luo Jianqing's disappearance, Taihua Mountain also welcomed the second young cultivator who entered the tribulation period. It was Wei Qiongyin, the third senior sister of the Seven Sons of Taihua. After Wei Qiongyin reached the tribulation period, the Wei family sent people to come again, hoping that she would return to the Wei family, but Wei Qiongyin firmly refused.
In the 26th year of Luo Jianqing's disappearance, the sky above the Devil's Palace was covered with dark clouds. The current palace owner, Yunxiang, tried to cross the tribulation period, but failed miserably and nearly died.
At this time, the monks in the world were about to forget the existence of Luo Jianqing, and they all turned their attention to the devastated Demon Dao Palace. The palace is long gone.
But even so, there is a private saying in Broken Soul Sect: "After another two or three hundred years, Qi Luo, Qin Guihe and Qin Siyi will reach their limit one after another. Once they fall, the Magic Palace will not be in my pocket. thing?"
In the forty-third year of Luo Jianqing's disappearance, such a statement completely vanished.
This year, the twelfth sea of the Demon Realm suddenly set off a monstrous hurricane. The terrifying storm blew over the Twelfth Sea for 9981 days. At that time, the wind was raging, and the dark clouds covered the sun. The entire Twelfth Sea became a dangerous situation. Stepping into it, it can only be turned into powder.
When the eighty-one days passed, the demon clan immediately cheered.
Yaozun Jinli is back!
If it was said that only by virtue of the power of Dujue Tianlao, the demon clan could not move the human clan for the time being, nor could they call the clan to arrest Luo Jianqing, then now that Jin Li has returned, the human clan will only become the enslavement of the demon clan.
However, in just three days, news came from the human race.
On that day, the wind and sand of the Demon Domain blew the isolated and steep Demon Mountain, the reddish-brown earth seemed to be soaked in blood, and the rich magical energy enveloped the Demon Palace, like a dead place.
A figure walked slowly from a distance, he was wearing a blood-red robe, one eye had a terrifying blood color, and the other eye was pure blue. Beside this blue pupil, a strange silver pattern spread from the end of his eye, extending to the hair, showing a strange and beautiful pattern.
The magic cultivator guarding under the magic mountain opened his eyes wide and looked at this man in disbelief.
Soon, Yunxiang, Qi Luo, Qin Siyi, and Qin Guihe all arrived at the foot of the Magic Mountain and looked at this person from a distance.
They stared at each other stubbornly, and the latter also lowered his eyes and looked at them expressionlessly. After a long time, Yunxiang finally couldn't help rushing forward, and was about to hug this man tightly, but was pressed against his forehead by the other's hand, blocking him two feet away, sneered, and said: " Your body is so dirty, you still want to touch the deity?"
Yunxiang cried out: "Master!!!"