It looks like the main event is coming.
Maybe this is the only chance for him to pretend to be aggressive in the whole article, Xie Zhiwei didn't dare to neglect it, and treated it with full energy.
He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "It's the poor."
All righteous people are weak and powerless, and he is the only one on this side, monopolizing the limelight.
Oh yes, there is also Mu Qu who is not in a good state around him.
With black lotus and white lotus in his body, Mu Xi can be regarded as a master in the world, but facing the sudden appearance of strange characters, he felt great pressure.
This is the first time.
Although Xie Zhiwei's cultivation is world-class, he never uses it to coerce others. And this weirdo is in full swing, clearly for...
The Scarlet Flame Demon Lord seemed to have sensed it, and squinted at Mu Gan who was thinking about him.
Suddenly, the pressure became stronger.
It was too late for Mu Yu to look back.
Xie Zhiwei pulled him back calmly, and rarely put on airs: "Don't be rude, why keep staring at the devil."
Mu Yu looked at him gratefully, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The disciple is just...just..."
Before he could think of a suitable excuse, Xie Zhiwei had already started to blame: "The mask of the Demon Lord is made of red gold, and the totems of the twenty-eight constellations are drawn in different colors on it, which is the symbol of the head of the Demon Sect, you know?"
Mu Yu hurriedly buried his head lower: "The disciple knows, so I'm not curious to see it anymore."
Xie Zhiwei changed his expression, and said to Chi Yan: "The kid is ignorant, I hope the devil will not care about him."
Chi Yan sneered abruptly, and then looked at him with eyes as cold as ice: "Don't care, why?"
Chu Zhi was originally supporting Yan Zhifei to sit back to the original place, but when he heard this, he sneered, raised his head and said, "Why do you say that you came to my Taoist sect to play wild, and I still want to ask you why."
Chi Yan glanced at him briefly: "Too weak, I don't care about it."
Chu Zhi has always regarded himself as a pillar of the Daoist sect, and when he was thrown the word "weak" on him in front of everyone, he suddenly became furious: "If you have the ability, don't play tricks, dare you let me fill up my spiritual power and be with you?" Let's fight!"
Xie Zhi shook his head secretly, after all he was young. In the original book, he bears the burden of humiliation, and the gold medal follower who will live a long life in the future has yet to be cultivated.
Still the same sentence, climbing to Tiancheng today is his home game for Xie Zhiwei.
Relying on four stars, Xie Zhiwei has no taboos, and takes a step forward: "The reason for the impoverishment is that the devil is too weak."
"You said, this seat is too weak?"
The mask on Chi Yan's face was tightly covered, but the anger in his eyes was fully revealed, and his fingers were rattling.
"Xie Zhiwei, how could I have given you such confidence when I failed in the First World War?"
"Don't dare." Faced with Chi Yan's aggressiveness, Xie Zhiwei showed great humility, "Thanks to the demon king's serious injury back then, otherwise the poor Taoist would have caused trouble to everyone in the prison building."
Chu Zhi raised his eyebrows and nodded in agreement: "No, we still have to waste our Daozong's rice grain."
"You..." Chi Yan narrowed his eyes, and slowly squeezed out the words behind his teeth, "You have improved your speaking skills, well, I will see if your cultivation has improved."
Chi Yan was obviously irritated by Xie Zhiwei's words, and Mu Yu suddenly realized what was going to happen next.
But before he could think of any countermeasures in his mind, he moved his feet to the position directly in front of Xie Zhiwei.
Xie Zhiwei dragged him back, "Go and stand beside your father."
It was only then that Mu He remembered his father who was almost buried in the crowd, and when he looked back, his father—Jiuzhou Wang was sitting side by side with Du Sheng. Although the mental state of the whole person is not good due to lack of strength, it does not affect his imposing temperament from the inside out.
At this time, his eyes were a little anxious, and when he looked at Mu Ku, he said two words.
Looking at the mouth shape, the two words are "come back".
For some reason, although these two words are simple, they sound different.
It's as if he never belonged to Dao Sect, nor will he belong to Dao Sect in the future.
Is this really the case
Mu Ku subconsciously glanced at Xie Zhiwei, Xie Zhiwei couldn't read the meaning in his eyes, and didn't have time to think too much, so he said softly: "Be obedient." Then he whispered something in Mu Ku's ear in a smaller voice.
"The disciple obeyed."
Mu Yu was dazed for a moment, even though he was reluctant to give up, he had to leave Xie Zhiwei's side and walk towards a group of righteous people.
He remembered the night when he recognized his father, he had the courage to ask if he could come back in the future, but Xie Zhiwei said that he shirked it.
Master is not a heartless person, is there any reason
Mu Yu walked towards the King of Kyushu in full view.
Originally, the King of Kyushu's appearance today had already caused quite a commotion. They all touched Du Sheng's big face, and they were able to be accompanied by the prince when they participated in a mere meeting to discuss Taoism.
At this moment, they looked at Mu He with eyes full of exploration and disbelief—this young man looks so similar to the prince.
Without squinting, Mu Kui bowed to the king of Kyushu on one knee: "I pay my respects to my father."
King Jiuzhou nodded and pointed to the seat next to him: "Get up and sit here."
Although everyone vaguely guessed Mu He's identity, the king of Kyushu clearly put his son on the table to recognize him.
Seeing that he had nothing to do with Mu Yu in this life, he only glanced at it, and then returned his gaze to the center of Yiyiya.
Bai Yu is not the case, this young man was once bullied by him like a dog, so it is impossible to imagine that the other party has such an identity.
He was shocked and angry, but because of the worrying situation, he had to take two steps back to weaken his sense of existence.
In Mu Xi's eyes, the father and son are already walking corpses, and it is only a matter of time before they are killed.
Half of the rebirth's revenge was completed, the corner of his mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he bowed to the King of Kyushu again, then stood up proudly and sat beside the King of Kyushu.
The sitting posture of the two people seemed to be carved out of the same mold.
Mu Yu was very calm in the amazed eyes of the crowd. At the same time, he slowly turned the white lotus in his consciousness, and an invisible force slowly spread in the void.
All are ignorant.
What Xie Zhiwei said to him just now was: "Since you believe in being a teacher, you don't have to worry about the Demon Sect. Help the teacher use the white lotus to save these people behind him."
Among the five treasures, Bailian is the weakest, but the most important.
Because it can detoxify all kinds of poisons in the world and protect everything in the world. Although the function is very good, it needs to consume a lot of spiritual power of the host itself when it can be used, and others can't do it temporarily, so it needs to do what it can.
Mu Yu suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time Xie Zhiwei asked him to help.
He fixed his eyes on the center of the cliff without blinking.
There, Xie Zhiwei and Chi Yan were already confronting each other, and the air waves around them gradually became stronger.
—In order to let the master have no distractions, he is willing to do his best.
Chi Yan is also a master of the generation, and soon noticed the strange fluctuation.
The starry stars on his mask burst into dazzling brilliance suddenly, and the star-studded cloak on his body also trembled violently at this moment. Immediately, the circle of light in the shape of Xuanji swayed layer by layer like ripples, and each layer matched the color of the stars on the mask. This weird scene looked very scary.
Xie Zhiwei seemed to be within the aperture.
Chu Zhi blurted out: "Brother, be careful."
Mu Yu was also taken aback, but quickly calmed down. The self-confidence shown by Xie Zhiwei is based on his strong cultivation, not those ordinary people boasting and boasting.
Sure enough, facing Chi Yan's menacing moves, the upward arc of Xie Zhiwei's mouth did not change.
He just closed his eyes a little uncomfortable in the strong light, and didn't even move a step.
But seeing the radiant circle of light surrounding him, it quickly tightened around him.
A crow-blue Taoist robe was shaken by the air waves, seeing those monsters approaching, Xie Zhiwei slowly raised a clenched hand, and then flattened it.
Accompanied by this casual movement, he said a word: "Open."
Those circles of light actually seemed to understand, and scattered around with his movements.
The void was calm and unwavering, and Xie Zhiwei's robe hung down steadily at this moment. The deflated circle of light is like a huge firework, reflecting the dark and unclear sky behind.
It is also reflected in Mu Kui's deep eyes.
Chi Yan couldn't take a single blow, and quickly flashed towards Xie Zhiwei.
Xie Zhiwei didn't evade either, holding the Qingping sword in his hand, he went straight up.
"Qingping Sword."
There was greed in Chi Yan's eyes, "Xie Zhiwei, it seems that you have a lot of things."
"The impoverished people are so poor, why did the devil say that?" Xie Zhiwei swung his sword, and the cold light flowed from the four-petaled hilt to the edge of the sword, and slashed straight at Chi Yan.
Chi Yan sneered, and stopped, all the colors on the cloak turned red in an instant, as if soaked in blood.
Then, one piece after another of the same color was flipped up like a book, forming the shape of a flower.
Chu knew that he debuted a little late, had never seen this before, and hesitated: "This is..."
For his ignorance, Xia Zhiqi gave him a disgusted look, and said indifferently: "The red lotus of the Demon Sect."
Some people have already held their breath unconsciously.
This is not only a contest between two masters, but also a contest between two secret treasures.
The King of Kyushu came back to his senses, turned his head and asked Du Sheng: "Compared with the noble golden lotus, which of these two things is better?"
Du Sheng flicked the Buddhist beads in his hand, and sighed: "The secret treasures of the world are secretly combined to live in the void. The golden lotus, which is successful, is responsible for life. The white lotus is for protection. The red lotus is for damage. The black lotus, which is empty, is responsible for destruction. .My Buddhist golden lotus is not a weapon for killing, and I don't enter the world to be polluted by dust. It's hard to say... "
The King of Kyushu nodded and said casually: "It is said that the combination of the Qingping sword and the four lotuses can dissolve in the body, and it can be cultivated for a thousand years. So why didn't the Zen sect simply push the boat and hand over the golden lotus, so as to save those people from fighting for it."
"It's just a legend. Even if someone collects all the treasures one day, it must be taken without reason. Since this person is not a good person, he must be detrimental to the world. It must not be like this."
"It makes sense, Zen Buddhism has a very high level of insight."
Mu He didn't take these high-sounding conversations to heart, his vision was full of sparks and brilliance from the collision of the red lotus and the Qingping sword in the middle of the cliff.
The figures of Xie Zhiwei and Chi Yan could no longer be seen clearly there, only a loud noise could barely make out the movements of the two of them.
What is certain is that Xie Zhiwei has always had the upper hand.
Because no matter how the two of them released their moves and spiritual power, Bise Guanghua always overwhelmed the red lotus flame.
Suddenly Chi Yan's words came out: "I heard that Shen You of the Xuanyun Sword Sect is dead, and Xuanyun Mountain is abolished."
His voice was already panting slightly, and the repeated duels had consumed a lot of his strength.
Xie Zhiwei's tone was not affected in the slightest, and remained steady: "It is true."
Chu Zhi was at a loss when he heard it from the sidelines: "Why did the devil suddenly mention this?"
Yan Zhifei's expression changed, and he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I know, Zhiqi, try raising your spiritual power."
The two did so, and soon their expressions changed.
Chu Zhi looked around, leaned over and whispered: "The bastard Mozong has tampered with the vegetarian wine for offering sacrifices to heaven. Since he has the guts to admit it, he will never let us recover our spiritual power so quickly... What's going on? thing?"
Xia Zhiqi pondered for a while, and said uncertainly: "Senior brother, it is said that Bailian can cure all poisons, so it could be..." She glanced at Xie Zhiwei surrounded by the blue brilliance, and didn't say any more.
Yan Zhifei frowned even more tightly.
Chi Yan sneered: "No wonder you couldn't find the white lotus, so you picked it up, so you also took the black lotus?"
The light on both sides weakened, and Xie Zhiwei and Chi Yan reappeared in everyone's sight.
Mu Yu tensed up.
Fulfilling Master's good intentions to save people, but forgot that this would expose Bailian's traces.
If people knew that the two great secret treasures belonged to him at this time, he would immediately become the target of the world's struggle, and there would be no peace from then on.
But how can he be willing to let him hand it over
There was already an uproar in the surroundings. In this world, it is not a day and night to fight for several secret treasures, and it is rare to get two of them at the same time.
If Chi Yan was right, then Xie Zhiwei would be unprecedented in obtaining the Three Treasures at the same time.
Du Sheng said: "Amitabha, Master Xie has this origin..."
The King of Kyushu glanced at the stunned Taoist crowd, and slowly narrated his subjective conjecture: "This person seems to be honest, but he is actually not simple. Such a big matter has even been kept in the dark by his Taoist people. Thoughtful and thought-provoking.”
Mu Yu's eyes locked on Xie Zhiwei, but just hearing some wind, everyone looked at him with a strange look.
This is the Bixu real person they have always respected.
Mu Xi put his heart into his throat: Then, will Xie Zhiwei be pressured to put me...
"That's right, they're all here in Pindao."
At the place where everyone's eyes met, this answer finally sounded.
Xie Zhiwei stood there quietly, standing on the cusp of rumors and rumors, he still looked calm and calm.
Mu Ku stood up abruptly, with little spiritual power left in his body, and his vision dimmed for a moment.
The King of Jiuzhou looked at him sideways: "What is this king saying? Maybe he has ulterior motives for taking you in."
Mu Xi was a little puzzled: "Master, why would you do this..."
To others, this question has another meaning.
Chu Zhi slapped the seat, stood up, and smiled angrily: "My senior brother kindly accepted you as an apprentice and taught him carefully. When you were injured, he took care of you every step of the way. Why do you question him?"
The King of Kyushu's tone was cold: "My son, what can you say?"
Yan Zhifei also stood up. Xia Zhiqi followed closely behind, and replied in a colder tone: "I don't need the king of Kyushu to worry about my Taoist sect."
Bai Jianzhuo seized the opportunity to interject: "Have everyone recovered their spiritual power? Bai Lian is truly miraculous."
Originally, everyone was still talking in whispers, and each tried their spiritual power, and the noise suddenly became louder.
Mu Yu didn't care about wasting words with irrelevant people, he took a step to go to Xie Zhiwei's side, but was grabbed by the King of Kyushu. "You and him have only been together for two months. It's still too late to get rid of him. Don't cause trouble."