Flower Fox felt strange to Mr. Wild Fox for the first time. The Mr. Wild Fox who taught him for eight years and taught them to read seriously with the pointer became a bit mysterious.
"Unfortunately, Mr. Wild Fox is dead..." Hua Fox felt sad.
After being reminded by Mr. Lingyue, he immediately discovered the mystery of the sentence in the Xing Ling Fu essay Oufu. This sentence was explained by Mr. Wild Fox. The text has profound meaning, but Hua Fox has never thought about sacrifice.
He immediately tried to motivate his qi and blood with his own spirit and smelt words, and suddenly felt that his qi and blood were connected with the Vermillion Bird Panlong Mirror, and his mind was connected.
And in his spiritual world, there was a fluttering Suzaku immediately, a small flame dragon plated on the Suzaku's back, living with the Suzaku, it was very strange.
This is the form of the spirit weapon Vermillion Bird Panlong Mirror in the spirit world!
Huahu tried to activate the Vermillion Bird's Dragon Mirror with mana, only to hear a scream, the two burning fire wings behind him opened and fluttered, flying extremely fast, which caught him off guard.
Bang!
The flower fox hit the cliff and was dizzy. He fell on his back and fell into the abyss.
There was a flash of fire in the abyss, and he flapped his wings and rushed into the abyss!
When he got the spirit weapon, he didn't want to sacrifice his skill for three or five days, but he got the guidance of Mr. Lingyue, and he quickly practiced Ruyi, urging the Vermillion Bird Panlong Mirror to be handy!
Huahu was surprised and happy, but there were more and more doubts: "Since Mr. Wild Fox and Mr. Lingyue are in the same school, then Mr. Wild Fox must be extremely capable, not inferior to Mr. Lingyue, why did he Will die..."
On the day when Huqiu Village was slaughtered, Su Yun was not present, Hua Fox was there, and luckily took Li Xiaofan and others to escape.
He has a deep memory of what happened that day, but as he learned more about Mr. Wild Fox, the more he felt that something was wrong with what happened that day.
At the same time as he flapped his wings and flew towards the shore of the abyss, Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng were also beaten and rolled by a group of spirit weapons, flew out of the Zhumen, and were about to be drawn into the whirlpool of spirit weapons!
The two were still alive, using their strength to fight the spirit weapon frenzy, trying to escape from this torrent.
"If you are involved in the whirlpool of the spirit weapon, you are afraid that you will die there!"
Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng had this idea at the same time, Su Yun did not hesitate to think, a fairy cable flew out of the sleeve, taking him out of this dangerous place.
There is no way to sacrifice the gods in the dragon's nest, but you can sacrifice this treasure outside.
The moment Su Yun rose into the air, a golden rope flew out from Lin Qingsheng's sleeve. Lin Qingsheng grabbed the golden rope and lifted into the air almost at the same time as Su Yun, avoiding the torrent of spirit weapons below!
The two climbed on the ropes and found each other at the same time. Lin Qingsheng couldn't help but urge the sound of the piano. The sound of the piano was cut off like an invisible knife!
Su Yun kicked with both feet, and fire wings flew out one after another, slashing towards Lin Qingsheng's gods.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
There was a series of noises, the immortal cable that Lin Qingsheng was climbing was cut off, the rope was lit by Bi Fang, and immediately fell into the whirlpool!
He looked up, but Su Yun's Immortal Cable was unscathed, and he didn't even sway.
"His goddess is not a spiritual weapon?"
Lin Qingsheng was dumbfounded, and then urged his supernatural powers. As the piano sounded, he strode out.
In the air, the sound of the piano formed an invisible blade, and Lin Qingsheng's footsteps landed on the blade just right, supporting his body.
His steps moved, the sound of the piano kept beating, and he walked flat in the air without falling down.
This powerful supernatural power control ability is better than a Confucian scholar like Tong Xuan!
boom!
Another thunderbolt hit the center of the maelstrom, a mouthful of spirit weapon was activated, and rose up, flying towards the thundercloud, compatible with the great cauldron in the cloud.
The four-legged square cauldron in the thundercloud became more and more real, and even many scholars on the edge of the abyss could use the thunder light to see the shadow of the large cauldron in the thundercloud.
This scene is indescribably weird.
Su Yun held the Shenxian Cable and shook it lightly, and his body was placed on the Shenxian Cable. From the outside of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the four-legged square tripod in the thundercloud, and his heart shook slightly.
"Does the spirit soldier refined by the ancestors of the Lin family need to be resurrected by thunder?"
Thunder Tribulation is the vitality of heaven and earth, it is not only a temper, but also a great opportunity. Su Yun has personally experienced the whole village eating and tribulation, and he has a deep understanding of this.
"This thunder catastrophe is equivalent to the Lin Family Spirit Soldier's heaven and earth vitality, and the Lin Family Spirit Soldier disintegrates, but if in the thunder cloud, according to the vitality phantom of the great cauldron, gather all the spirit weapons and take advantage of the thunder cloud's robbery. Most treasures can repair themselves! But..."
Su Yun's eyes fell on Lin Qingsheng, who was wandering away from Shenxian Suo, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid that many people will die, right?"
Lin Qingsheng was constantly struck by the sound of the piano, still looking for an opportunity to attack.
"Lin Qingsheng, didn't you say that a mature and elegant person has no feud in his eyes? There is no personal grievance between you and me. It is also a matter of business for me to kill your brother. Why don't you be a mature and elegant person? ?"
Su Yun stepped forward and approached him on the immortal cable, and said unhurriedly: "So it is not your relatives and friends who are dead, and you can say this when you are the perpetrator. But it is yours who died. Relatives and friends, when you are a victim, your hypocrisy is exposed."
Lin Qingsheng looked gloomy and said nothing.
"You are playing around in the city, learning how to behave and dealing with the best, covering up your true thoughts everywhere. There are so many lies that you even believe it yourself."
Su Yun showed sarcasm: "But I'm a countryman, and the countryman pays attention to revenge and gratitude. The rules of your city people are only the rules that bind you, and it is not a fart to me. Lin Qingsheng, I can Achieve the unity of knowledge and action, but you can't do it! This is where I am better than you!"
boom!
Thunder followed his words, pouring down, hitting the center of the whirlpool!
A mouthful of spirit weapons rose from beside Su Yun and Lin Qingsheng, and flew towards the big cauldron phantom in the clouds!
Lin Qingsheng's eyes jumped wildly, standing here is extremely dangerous, and he might be hit by thunder at any time.
Moreover, a mouthful of spiritual weapons in the Dragon Nest was still flying out, and it was already the seventh wave of spiritual weapons frenzy. The great tripod refined by the Lin family should almost disintegrate.
This underground space collapsed, I'm afraid it's not far away!
He suddenly turned around and left, saying coldly: "Su Yun, two months later, in front of the gate of Shuo Fang Xuegong, there is a fight for life and death!"
"Are you scared?" Su Yun's voice came from behind him.
Lin Qingsheng turned a deaf ear and quickened his pace.
Suddenly, Su Yun stepped on the Immortal Cable to keep pace with him, and said lightly: "I have cultivated to this point in three days, and I will keep pace with you in mana. In ten days, I will be able to beat you alive. But I have to wait for these two. Months, because I promised my fellow villagers to kill you in front of them."
Lin Qingsheng resisted the urge to fight him to the end, and quickly came to the shore of the abyss, shouting loudly: "All the children of the Lin family follow the orders, leave here with me!"
Su Yun also fell to the ground, shouting loudly: "This place is going to collapse, don't you still leave? Do you want to be a sacrifice?"
Hundreds of scholars on the shore hesitated. At this moment, there was a loud cracking sound from the underground mountain, and it was like a tsunami from the bottom of the sea. The sound made the scalp numb, and the whole body shuddered!
"It's really going to cave in!" someone shouted loudly.
Suddenly, laughter came from the abyss below the whirlpool, only the voice of Mr. Lingyue came from the abyss: "Su Yi, I will write a poem for you, listen to it. "Ying Dudou": Splendid Two A flower, the skin is as white as clouds."
Mr. Lingyue was full of black smoke, rising from the abyss, holding a bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks in his hands, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he was triumphant, and chanted, "I don't know who makes the fragrance buds in the spring tent? This poem? Give it to you, plain clothes, and your bellyband, and I will take it!"
From the abyss came Lin Suyi, the second head of the Lin family, shyly screaming. Suddenly, a high mountain rose from the bottom of the abyss, and the waterfall was flying in snow. The beautiful woman Lin Suyi was floating in front of the waterfall. Kick in a chain with your feet.
I saw the big waterfall flying up, and the sharp water lines were like cobwebs connected to the cliffs in all directions. The beautiful woman Lin Suyi was standing on the water lines, moving under her feet, and the sound of the violin shook the mountain. !
Just now, the cracking sound of the underground mountain made the scalp numb and trembling, and the sound of the water piano was even more severe, causing those scholars with a lower cultivation level to vomit blood!
The sound of the beautiful woman Lin Suyi's piano is not aimed at those scholars. Mr. Lingyue bears the brunt. Numerous attacks hit Mr. Lingyue almost at the same time, dispersing the billowing black smoke around him!
The sound of the piano slammed, clanked, and showed murderous aura. Mr. Lingyue was beaten all the way and floated upwards, crashing into the great vortex formed by the spirit weapon with a bang.
There was another loud bang, the dragon's nest collapsed, and then the mountain below the ground began to collapse.
Su Yun, Huahu, and Chi Xiaoyao were in charge of a little fox and ran outward.
Just listen to the laughter of Mr. Lingyue coming from behind: "Hahaha! The saint's portal is three thousand religions, I have a million soldiers in mind! Bursts!"
Su Yun looked back, but saw that the text of Mr. Lingyue suddenly turned into countless black armored gods, grabbing all the spirit weapons in the whirlpool in their hands, arrayed in order, murderous, and even hardened the thunder cloud above. Life is scattered!
The four-legged cauldron formed by the vitality of the sky and the earth in the thundercloud suddenly collapsed and ceased to exist!
Lin Suyi's canthus is about to split, and the sound of the piano is fierce to the extreme, doing all he can to stimulate the spiritual and supernatural powers!
Huahu also looked back and saw Mr. Lingyue's Confucian magic from a distance, and suddenly said, "Xiaoyun, I want to study under Mr. Lingyue from the Confucian Academy."
Chi Xiaoyao hurriedly said: "Junior Brother Hua, if you come to Mr. Lingyue's door, you will most likely be involved in him. I don't know when you will be struck to death by lightning!"
Su Yun also looked at Flower Fox in confusion, Hua Fox's eyes were firm.
The underground rocks fell, and everyone rushed out. Su Yun suddenly urged blood and blood. The yellow clock emerged. Thirty-six white apes jumped out of his yellow clock scale and lifted some injured scholars on their backs. Leaping like flying, hurried out with the wounded.
"Mr. Lingyue is indeed a person with great abilities."
Su Yun is multi-tasking, controlling the blood, white ape, and saving people, and said: "Since the second brother intends to worship him, it must be after careful consideration, I will not dissuade you."
Huahu smiled: "You may not understand now, but you will understand me in the future."
He also urged martial arts and turned into a bloody dragon to save people. Chi Xiaoyao also used his own magical powers to help those injured scholars escape from the ground.
They climbed all the way, and finally broke through a big crack before the ground collapsed to catch up with them.
Everyone rushed out of the Thunder Strike Valley, and the ground behind them continued to fall into the abyss. Pieces of rocks fell into the ground, which was extremely frightening!
When the scholars rushed out of the Thunder Strike Valley, they only heard a loud bang. Everyone looked back and saw that the mountains in the Thunder Strike Valley suddenly collapsed by half!
"Is Mr. Lingyue dead?"
Suddenly a cheer erupted from the crowd: "The catastrophe wanted to overcome us, and was killed by us!"
At this moment, the collapsed area exploded with a bang, the rocks flew randomly, and countless spiritual fountains generally gushed out, falling in all directions!
Those spiritual weapons fell into a strange beast, foreign body, cows, horses, pigs and sheep, dragons, phoenix and unicorns, birds, beasts, insects and fish, flowers and trees.
Some of these peculiar beasts and foreign objects were hiding in the ground, some staggering into the air, and some hiding in the mountains and forests, making the scholars dazzled.
At this time, someone woke up and shouted: "Spirit weapon... Unowned spirit weapon!"
The scholars chased after the spirit tools that were running around, and Chi Xiaoyao had never seen this scene before, and hurriedly led Qingqiuyue and others to capture these spirit tools in excitement.
In the big deep pit in the subsidence area, Mr. Lingyue crawled out with a gray face, sitting on a rock and breathing heavily, watching those who tried to subdue the spirit weapon from a distance, showing a weary smile.
Hua Fox looked up and looked at Su Yun.
Su Yun nodded and smiled: "Second brother, get out of the silt but not stain, clear the ripples but not demon. Will your Confucianism become black and smokey?"
Huahu walked to Mr. Lingyue and waved back to him with a bright smile: "Absolutely not!"
Su Yun looked in the distance and saw Huahu approaching Mr. Lingyue.
After a while, the words around Huahu appeared, and gradually puffs of black smoke poured out of his spiritual world.
Zhaizhu: Thank you for your red envelopes for the monthly pass yesterday. I finally reached the achievement of a monthly pass of five thousand at the last moment. Yemao called me and said the news was in the code word. I was stunned when I heard it.