The morning light lit up from the eastern sky, and the golden light covering the continuous Cangya Mountain gradually dimmed. The mountain protection formation began to close.
The sword qi that fell from the clouds and spread across the fields quickly dissipated. The terrifying coercion no longer exists, and the wind blowing between heaven and earth is a little more comfortable.
Lin Yuangui held the sword, blood dripped from the sword, and his clothes were windy.
He looked up at the sky with a faint expression.
Three feet away from him, Yan Xing was lying on the ground with a shallow pool of blood under him. He looked at the sky as well, coughing with laughter, his mouth full of blood and foam, "I'm so happy for you! Now that the elders of the division are dead, the entrustment will naturally fail. You have lived the life you want."
Lin Yuan didn't answer.
No one expected that the battle between Yu Shi and Jun Yu would end so early. It was early before dawn, Yuzhan's brows and bones were not cold, Duan Chongxuan hadn't come yet, and Yan Xing was still alive.
Some people, even if they are gone, play a decisive role in the direction of the fate of the world. Such as Wei Jingfeng.
Even Jun Yu himself didn't know that there was a swordsman's sword in Chunshan's smile. An incredibly powerful sword, when his life is in danger, it will activate itself.
The battle in the sky has been divided between life and death, who can fight on Cangya Mountain? Likewise, no one can kill someone in front of the mountain gate.
Lin Yuangui understood this truth. But according to his principle, what he promised must be done, and if he owes his teacher's upbringing, he must repay. This has nothing to do with whether Yu Shi is alive or not. Since he is here tonight, the outcome is a death.
Yan Xing wanted him to live. Because the other party had the opportunity to kill him more than once, but did not do so. This shows that Lin Yuangui is hesitant, what about the inheritance of the 'Suoyue Sword'? ''What about the disciples of your master's line? 'The hesitation of these two issues.
If Shan Fan hesitates and perplexes, he will be slow to use his sword.
Yan Xing supported the ground with his knife, sat up slowly, grinned in pain,
"You are going down the mountain now, not because of ungratefulness, but because of respect for life. Your master has worked so hard to raise you so much to make you realize the Dao. He must be very unhappy when you know that you die because of this kind of thing."
Lin Yuangui asked, "How do you know?"
How can you be sure of what my master thinks? What if Master really wants me to die for the Master
"Masters all over the world are the same. Before my master went to Meteorite Abyss, I had a drink in Chunxiu Tower, and he specifically explained to me that no matter what happens, even if the sky falls, don't die. I said I will try my best."
In fact, Juggernaut also explained that you must not do another thing, but Yan Xing didn't mention it at this time.
Seeing that Lin Yuangui didn't speak, he continued, "It's really beautiful to live. There are many beautiful things in this world, don't you miss them?"
"for example?"
"For example, when the practice breaks through the bottleneck, the feeling of opening up is very beautiful; as long as you have a good fight with people, it is good whether you win or lose; the world is big, which is not beautiful, and the girls in the flower alley are so beautiful and intoxicating when they laugh, the most important thing is Yes..." Yan Xing paused, then took off the small wine jar from his waist and threw it over.
Lin Yuangui raised his hand to catch it.
I thought that the other party was injured like that, this small altar with rough glaze was not broken, could it be that some magic weapon could not be used
Yan Xing held the knife and stood up swayingly, "The most important thing is! Be a song about wine, how much life is! If you don't believe me, try it!"
His figure was shaky in the morning wind, but inexplicably gave birth to a towering, very tall feeling.
Lin Yuangui frowned and looked at the wine jar.
The kendo genius who is as famous as Jun Yu, the head of Baopu's seven sons, where has he drunk since he was born to the present
Yan Xing said angrily, "I've been beaten like a dog by you, you will die after a bite?!"
Lin Yuangui raised his head and took a sip. The wine was so strong that he coughed repeatedly.
Yan Xing laughed loudly.
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Yin Biyue was tired from earning, laying on his back and breathing calmly, his eyes fixed on the beams and reliefs on the top of the hall.
The architectural style of the All Saints era is magnificent, but the details are exquisitely crafted. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that the patterns of the flowers and splendours coincided with the avenues, like some kind of formation.
If he was in his prime, with a divine weapon in hand, he should try his best, but now that his injury has not healed, and he is trapped by his brother's tying tactic, trying to break through the formation is nothing short of a fantasy. In other words, even if he could barely condense his true essence, the entire Changyuan Hall would still have a formation waiting for him.
Senior brother is really determined not to let himself go out.
etc. Formation… Rune…
symbol.
"You don't have to, but I have to give it. You can contact me with this talisman, it can only be used once..."
Yes, he also has a talisman. In a flash of inspiration, the figure of Senior Cheng Hao After Sales came to mind.
Yin Biyue, who was almost desperate, became excited. I thought I couldn't use this talisman, because I didn't want to trouble others, I never expected it to be today. Fortunately, he took it with him with 'The Universe in his Sleeve'.
The amount of real energy that can be used is not enough. At most, the talisman paper is close to the cuff, and it is difficult to retrieve the object. He had to bend his right wrist upwards as best he could, touch the sleeve of his left hand, and move the relay on the bed, and finally pulled out a piece of tissue paper in an extremely twisted posture.
Yin Bi heaved a sigh of relief and smashed it with all his might. Immediately concentrate, feel the change in the aura in the hall.
After two breaths, a breeze suddenly blew the farthest shark gauze tent. The wind didn't know where it came from, and it blew the whole hall down like a thousand snow waves crashing on the shore.
The wind whistled, and the soft shark yarn became frantic, as if fighting against an invisible force.
There was no morning fog in the mountains this time, so Yin Biyue could see it more clearly.
The light in front of him was subtly tortuous, as if the space had been cut, and a translucent outline appeared in that space, gradually turning from virtual to solid. In the end, it was the white-robed wooden sword, which looked neither happy nor sad.
The tortuous light, the divided space returns to normal.
The more Yin Bi thought about it, the three thousand worlds can come and go freely, and if a practitioner has reached this level, he should probably have no regrets.
He said apologetically, "It's an emergency, and I have to trouble the seniors."
Who knew that the immortal senior Cheng turned around as soon as he saw him, and said helplessly, "We are after-sales with conscience, you are dying, call me to save your life, you can't beat the boss and call me here. Block the knife once, that's fine. But what are you calling me for at this time?"
Yin Bi Yue said blankly, "When?"
He didn't know that because of Luo Mingchuan's kiss, his eyes were flushed, his lips were slightly swollen, and because of the difficulty in taking the talisman, his clothes were wide open, and his breathing was unsteady. With his hands tied, he obviously looked like he had been bullied fiercely.
Cheng Xiaobai thought, young people today have so many tricks.
Gee, he doesn't really understand the fun of bundling.
Yin Biyue didn't know what he had misunderstood, but his intuition was a little wrong, and said anxiously, "Senior, I am trapped here by my senior brother and can't get out. My senior brother went to seal Ye Xingyuan alone. I am afraid that something will happen to him, please senior help me. leave here!"
It turned out that neither of them wanted the other to take risks. Cheng Xiaobai beat him to death and refused to admit that he thought too much just now.
As if nothing had happened, he turned back and waved his hand, "This is the second time we meet, my name is Cheng Xiaobai, don't call me senior."
He stepped forward to untie Yin Biyue's rope, "This is a little troublesome, it's not an ordinary 'word binding formula'. I just came here and it took a lot of effort. I originally thought it was a space barrier, but when I arrived, I found out that it was the power of your senior brother... The last time I saw him, it wasn't a big deal, what happened this time?"
Yin Biyue said in a daze, "Senior brother's cultivation is so fast..."
Cheng Xiaobai interrupted him, "Impossible, no matter how diligent you are, you can't open such a big hang. Where's your sword? Let me see."
Yin Biyue motioned for him to take it himself.
Cheng Xiaobai weighed the Linyuan sword and said with a frown, "The remnant soul in the sword is gone. It's not long since I saw it last time, and after ruling out the possibility of dissipating on its own, there is only one result left..."
"The remnant soul is already in the body of the senior brother."
Yin Biyue answered slowly, unexpectedly, he was extraordinarily calm and sober,
"It's not that senior brother is fine, he just suppressed it temporarily and didn't merge with the remnant soul."
No wonder he had to let him see the wound, for fear that it was really a sword piercing the heart, and there were still traces left.
Cheng Xiaobai pulled out Linyuan, cut it down neatly, and the shark yarn broke.
"boom-"
At the same moment, the candles on the lampstand in the hall went out, the heavy gauze curtains burst into powder, and the entire hall shook.
The wooden sword behind Cheng Xiaobai galloped, and it was nailed into the relief pattern on the roof of the hall with a slamming sound.
The riot in Changyuan Hall was suppressed and silence returned.
Yin Biyue moved her wrist and greeted her with a righteous gesture, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng."
Although the other party refused to call him senior, out of respect, he did not want to call him by his first name.
Cheng Xiaobai felt that although this person stayed a little bit, his temperament was not bad, so he couldn't help but say something, "I think your senior brother was able to suppress the remnant soul because you were seriously injured, and he has a strong will to persevere until you are safe and sound. Now that I have gone to Meteorite Abyss, under the influence of the magic breath, I am afraid I cannot control it. Do you still want to go?"
Yin Biyue was ready to leave with his sword.
"It's natural to go. He knows his brother's situation best, and I can now guess how much he planned. If he can suppress it, he will come back. If something goes wrong, he will seal himself in the abyss."
"If he merges with the remnant soul, there will be Mo Changyuan's cultivation base and memory. You can't control him if you go, but you are likely to die."
Yin Biyue said, "I have no other way. I have to try life or death. Since it is the only choice, it is the best choice."
Cheng Xiaobai thought to himself, it's rare for me to take care of my own business once, let's send the Buddha to the West,
"There may not be other ways. Your destiny is extraordinary, corresponding to the constellations of this world. If you awaken the memory of your past life, your cultivation base and your understanding of the Great Dao will be vastly different, and there is a 50% chance of restraining your senior brother, and then slowly Figure it." He looked into Yin Biyue's eyes and asked solemnly, "This method is dangerous, would you like to try it?"
Past life memory? Yin Biyue was in a trance for a moment, and the familiarity on the snowfield flashed, but there was no shock or doubt at this time.
He lifted up his clothes and saluted, "Mr. Cheng, I believe in you. Please help me try."
Cheng Xiaobai supported him and shook his head gently, "It's useless to believe in me, I'm an outsider. You have to believe in yourself and your senior brother. Just like you did countless times before."