As soon as Xue Qingfu finished speaking, a voice suddenly laughed and said, "Since Saint Xue is already here, why are you in such a hurry to go back?"
Xue Qingfu looked solemn, turned around, and whispered, "Scholar Su, the old immortal is here. Do you remember what I told you in the car?"
Su Yun turned around and said, "The Saint said he can't guarantee my safety."
Xue Qingfu looked ahead and said with a smile: "I can tell you that this is true. Facing the old immortal of the Tong family, I really may not be able to protect you. You need to be prepared."
Su Yun's heart sank slightly, as he saw that the mountains and rivers of Tianshiyuan had changed at some point, and were no longer the same as they had seen when they came here.
He couldn't find the way back now!
His strongest point is his memory, or even his record!
But the changes in the geography of the mountains and rivers made his memory completely useless.
A short and fat old man was walking towards them. The old man was wearing a wide robe with big sleeves, white eyebrows and hair, and even the shoes on his feet were white.
There was a strange halo behind his head, and in the halo there were two Bifangs swimming freely and flying side by side.
He seemed to emanate a holy white light, giving people a fairy-like feeling, as if he was an old immortal who had walked out of a painting!
Su Yun looked at the old immortal from the Tong family. He had also heard that the Tong family had such a legendary old immortal. This old immortal lived in Dongdu and had an extraordinary status. Even the Emperor of Dongdu respected him very much.
Unexpectedly, the old immortal of the Tong family returned to Shuofang quietly during the New Year!
Xue Qingfu bowed and said, "Greetings, Senior Tong. When I was a child, my grandfather, the saint, was still alive, and the old immortal looked the same as today. Later, when my father became a saint, the old immortal remained the same. When I was nearly seventy years old, the old immortal still looked the same. Senior Tong is truly an immortal who lives forever. No wonder the emperor thinks so highly of you."
Su Yun's heart was slightly shocked: "The old immortal of the Tong family outlasted the two saints of the Xue family? Doesn't that mean that he is at least over a hundred years old? Could it be that..."
His scalp tingled: "He is the leader of the team one hundred and fifty years ago?"
He and Huahu had a guess, that is, after the team leader obtained the "Sixteen Chapters of True Dragon", he refined the sixteen chapters, so that his lifespan was significantly extended and he lived to this day!
If the old immortal from the Tong family is the team leader, then it would be no problem for him to outlast the two saints from the Xue family!
The old man in white robe laughed loudly, his voice was loud and clear, not showing his age at all, and said leisurely: "I may be able to outlast another saint. Xue Qingfu, you shouldn't have come."
Xue Qingfu was all smiles, staring at the Immortal Tong Lao, and said to Su Yun: "Let's go. The sooner the better!"
Su Yun rushed towards General Yutian without thinking. His body moved as fast as a swimming dragon, and suddenly he turned into a spirit ape and suddenly flapped his wings and flew away.
boom!
Behind him, an extremely strong wave came, and Su Yun saw that his shadow became extremely clear and extremely dark at this moment, and was stretched very long in an instant!
He immediately rushed forward like a nimble monkey and hid behind a large rock. A terrifying wave came over him, like a volcanic eruption. The flames and air waves rushed over with overwhelming force, setting the surroundings on fire.
After this wave of attack, Su Yun immediately jumped out, shook his arms in the sea of fire, and countless fire feathers fluttered behind him, and he spread his wings and rushed into the sea of fire.
Suddenly the sea of fire split open, and Su Yun, with wings wrapped around his body, spun around and rushed out of the sea of fire.
Before he landed on the ground, he saw the giant Yutian, who was dozens of feet tall, bending down and reaching out to grab him.
The giant was neither a monster nor a human being. He seemed to be born that tall. His arms were covered with strange spiral patterns. He should be the descendant of an alien race that fell with Tianshiyuan.
General Yutian was extremely powerful, his palm covered about half an acre of land. When he fell from above, Su Yun had almost no chance to hide!
Just when he was about to catch Su Yun, General Yu Tian suddenly groaned, flew high into the air, and crashed into the mountains.
Su Yun knew that it was Xue Qingfu who took action, so he lowered his head and continued to run.
Suddenly, a terrifying force passed by both sides of his body, and the ground cracked open, revealing two abysses.
Su Yun leaped like flying, crossed one of the abysses, activated the magic rope in his sleeve, and with a whoosh, the magic rope carried him into the sky.
At the moment he rose from the mountains and forests, an invisible wave came over from the ground, and patches of trees in the mountains and forests were cut off and flew into the sky one after another.
Su Yun was in mid-air when a terrible storm hit him, blowing him over and over and rushing towards the depths of the Tianshiyuan old uninhabited area.
He stretched out his hand to grab the magic rope and retracted it. At the same time, the wooden box in his sleeve flew out like quicksand, combined with the Bifang, and turned into a pair of Bifang magic wings, flapping away in the violent storm.
The air around was shaking violently, with lightning and thunder, and the sky was full of whirlpool storms. It was a terrifying phenomenon formed by the collision of the magical powers of two great masters!
Su Yun tried his best to keep his body steady as the yellow bell rotated above his head. All his movements were extremely precise, avoiding dangers in the air without wasting any physical strength.
He even had enough energy to turn his head and look behind him, and saw the old immortal of the Tong family flying in the sky, accompanied by two divine birds Bifang, attacking Xue Qingfu!
"That's the real Bifang... No!"
Su Yun retracted his gaze and rushed downwards, thinking, "That is the corpse of Bifang, which he refined into a spiritual weapon. Where did this old immortal get the real Bifang? This kind of sacred thing should be as rare as a real dragon, right?"
The "Bifang Divine Movement and Qi Cultivation Chapter" was the foundation-building technique donated by the Tong family to various academies in Shuofang. It was obvious that the Tong family had already obtained the Bifang divine bird during the Yuan Emperor's era.
"If the old immortal is the team leader, maybe he can really kill the Bifang bird."
Su Yun swooped down and hid behind a mountain in an uninhabited area to avoid the storm. Suddenly, he heard a loud cracking sound. He looked up and saw that the mountain above his head suddenly flew out and fell to the ground several miles away.
"Don't stay long!"
He immediately rushed forward, and suddenly a group of dragons appeared under his feet, carrying him over mountains and across ridges. He thought to himself, "If the immortal Tong Lao is the team leader, then Saint Xue will not be his opponent. The team leader has mastered the true dragon magic power, and it can be said that he has trained himself to be like a real dragon. In addition, with at least 150 years of cultivation, he can be said to be an existence at the level of the four myths."
The sky suddenly became extremely dark, and then two extremely bright rays of light pierced through the darkness, like sharp swords formed by light and fire, cutting through the earth.
Su Yun's heart was beating fast and he dodged quickly.
"Old Immortal Tong, I want to know why you must get Young Master Su?" Xue Qingfu's voice came from the sky.
The fire disappeared, Su Yun looked up and saw a bright moon and a sun in the sky. There were two Bifang divine birds, one surrounded by the moon and the other surrounded by the sun. Xue Qingfu was standing between the sun and the moon.
"Because of the magic."
The old immortal of the Tong family suddenly activated his magical powers, and the two Bifang divine birds flapped their wings and forcibly cut open the magical seal of Xue Qingfu. The Bifang flew away, and countless feathers flew out from their wings, each of which was like a long sword, flying up and down around Xue Qingfu!
"Because he has magical powers!"
The old immortal of the Tong family personally entered the sword formation and presided over it. His voice came from afar: "Tong Qingyun reported to me that he broke through the suppression of the Ten Brocade Embroidery Map and exerted the magic power of the Soul Condensation Realm to severely damage the human demon. Only immortal arts can break through the suppression of the Great Holy Spirit Soldiers!"
Su Yun ran wildly with his head down. The Bifang feathers around him were burning with blazing fire, like great swords, whistling through the mountains and rivers, forcing him to be cautious.
Suddenly, a Bifang divine feather slashed towards him. Without thinking, Su Yun flapped his wings and turned over, turning around in the air. The wings behind him turned into a wooden sword and he swung it away!
The magic sword kills the demon dragon!
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The feather of the Bifang bird was split in half by his sword and flew past his body. Su Yun landed on the ground and staggered back to dissipate the hidden power of the attack.
The Bifang divine feather that he had split flew up and landed in front of the old immortal of the Tong family in the air.
The old immortal of the Tong family continued to attack Xue Qingfu frantically, and said with a smile: "Is this something that a person in the Soul Condensation Realm can do?"
Xue Qingfu's eyes fell on the Bifang divine feather, and he felt awe in his heart. He said calmly: "The immortal art is just a legend."
"Saint Xue, you have lived next to Tianshiyuan for so many years, you should know that immortal arts are not just legends."
The two men fought in the air, and their voices continued to reach Su Yun's ears: "The last time you entered the Old No Man's Land, you saw the immortal arts from the hands of the God King, right? You have been reluctant to leave Shuofang all these years, isn't it because of Tianshiyuan's immortal arts?"
Thunderous sounds were heard in the sky, and Xue Qingfu's voice came: "Although I admire immortal arts, I know that no one in this world can withstand the power of immortal arts. Not even the God King of the Old No Man's Land!"
Su Yun was speeding all the way when suddenly a loud, earth-shaking noise came from the sky, which shook his blood and made him unable to hold back a stream of blood gushing out of his throat.
An even more terrifying storm came and swept him up. Rocks flew everywhere in the strong wind, and rocks as big as hills crashed around in the storm!
Su Yun forced himself to swallow the blood rushing into his throat and shouted loudly. Twelve gods and demons appeared behind him. The yellow bell above his head kept vibrating, shattering all the rocks and other objects that were hitting him!
Xue Qingfu and the old immortal Tong landed at the same time in the center of the storm. Xue Qingfu smiled and said, "It makes sense that the old immortal left Dongdu and returned to Shuofang for the sake of magic, but why did the Tong family smuggle the robbery monster? It can't be for the sake of magic, right?"
The old immortal Tong snorted and said nothing.
Xue Qingfu stepped back and said leisurely: "Your injuries are so severe that you dare not even speak. It seems that I, the younger generation, am more skilled."
He sped away.
Tong Lao Shenxian stood there for a while before he managed to calm down. He spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed, "I didn't speak in order to catch my breath, but you forced yourself to speak in order to be strong. Your injuries will become more serious."
His sleeves fluttered as he hurried forward at a leisurely pace: "What's more, this time, not only do I want to obtain the immortal arts, but the God King also wants it."
The storm subsided, Su Yun staggered to the ground, looked up, and saw that he had come to the ruins of a dilapidated city in Tianshiyuan. The place was full of remains of ancient buildings, broken walls, and dilapidated palaces, silently telling the history of the past.
Tall stone statues lay scattered across the ruins. Su Yun looked around and was relieved to find that there was no strange sight in the sky caused by the battle between the two powerful men.
"Saint Xue is revered as a saint not only because of his good reputation, but also because of his strength. He should be fine."
Su Yun walked forward, but did not notice that when he passed a stone statue lying on the ground, the statue suddenly opened its eyes. The statue's eyes were not made of stone, but of flesh and blood!
He went deeper into the ruins and saw more and more stone statues. Most of them were missing arms and legs. They looked very much like the sacred statues enshrined in temples.
"Why are these statues concentrated here?" Su Yun wondered.
He actually saw the Bodhisattvas and Arhats worshipped in temples, as well as some Taoist gods among these statues!
But what he didn't notice was that as he walked along, the statues opened their eyes one after another and rolled around!
Some of the statues even turned around quietly!
Su Yun seemed to have realized something and turned back suddenly. All the stone statues were motionless, as if they were still petrified.
Su Yun looked around suspiciously, but found nothing unusual. He turned around and continued walking forward. Suddenly, he turned back and looked back!
The group of stone statues followed him quietly, and when he suddenly turned around to look at them, they were frightened and let out ear-piercing screams!
Su Yun was also frightened and screamed, with his hair standing on end!
At this time, a stone statue behind Su Yun raised a finger that was bigger than Su Yun's head and poked Su Yun's shoulder: "Don't shout, little friend, do you remember me? We set up a stall together in the ghost market!"