Over the ancient courtyard of the Great Desolation, there was a layer of black clouds that wanted to crush the city. The most strange thing was that among the black clouds, there were faint figures moving!
The disciples and teachers of the entire academy were shocked out, looking at the black cloud in the distance—
Above that black cloud, red and purple are intertwined, ordinary people can't see their figures at all. They only know that the spirit masters who can cause such a huge shock are also dark spirit powers, except for Emperor Qianxie and Xiao Zi. Nobody!
Shanshui and Cang Yun were originally playing chess, and they noticed the unusual movement in the direction of the forbidden ground. The movements of the two of them all stopped, and then Cang Yun was about to rush out.
Shan Shui grabbed Cang Yun, and stopped him unhurriedly, "What is your hurry? Keep playing chess and leave them alone."
Cang Yun frowned fiercely: "Why are you pulling me! The lord has fought with the leader again, this time in the forbidden area! What if the just-fixed formation is broken? Jiu Xuan The refiner is gone, who can make up for it?"
Shan Shui pointed to a black piece to block all the white pieces on the chessboard: "If you don't believe it, just watch. Even if the two of them lift the forbidden ground upside down, they won't touch the magic circle."
"Why?" Cang Yun was puzzled. According to his understanding of the two great gods, their tempers would be ignored when fighting!
The Master of Fine Water smiled slightly without comment.
Cang Yun saw that Shanshui's expression was determined, and he knew that he had always done everything well. Since he said it was okay, there must be nothing wrong, so he sat back and prepared to continue playing chess—
Looking at it again, his own chess has long been defeated!
Simply sigh and start all over again.
The fight between Emperor Qianxie and Xiao Zi lasted from day to evening.
No one stopped, and no one dared to persuade!
As for Feng Wuxie... She had entered the ancient tower of space long ago, first chatted with Crow Kill, Chi Yan and the others, and inquired about the hostess in the mouth of Crow Kill, and then entered the fourth door. The nihility refining realm, the practice is gone!
Her bottleneck can't be broken through in the state of Huangji!
This is the biggest stuck point for all spiritists in the promotion process!
Even cultivation monsters like Emperor Qianxie have been stuck with Huang Ji for a few years!
Feng Wuxie didn't dare to slack off. Her cultivation speed and time speed in the realm of nothingness were about seven times that of the outside world, so whenever she had a chance, she would come in for cultivation.
This time, she calculated the time and planned to go out in the realm of nothingness for seven full days, which was equivalent to a day in the outside world.
Well, she originally thought it was very good-disappearing outside for a day, shouldn't it be too noticeable, right
result…
Now the entire Taihuang Ancient Courtyard is looking for Feng Wuxie!
"Has anyone seen Senior Sister Feng? Let her persuade her to fight!"
"I searched the college and didn't see Senior Sister Feng, did she go out?"
"Impossible! I checked, there is no record of Wu Xie Junior Sister leaving the academy!"
"How is the battle now?"
"The Medicinal Garden of the Northern Wilderness, the Woodland of the Creek, and the Beast Refining Pavilion have all been razed to the ground!"
"What should I do? Senior Sister Feng doesn't show up again, the two of them will soon ruin the academy!"
The last ray of sunset went down the mountain.
Night fell.
The disciples were about to cry.
Because their disciple room was also bombed...
There is no place to sleep at all.
The teachers are also frightened now, they don't even dare to fall asleep... For fear that the spirit power of Emperor Qianxie and Xiao Zi will lift their roofs accidentally, what should I do
Fortunately, the battle between these two men was so brutal, but they were really as good as the Master of Water had predicted-the foundation of the academy was safe and sound.
Mo Ya was in the formation, accompanied by Liuyinjian, listening to Liuyin's singing while calmly watching the war in the academy.
Liuyin finished another song "Three Monks", then tilted his head and asked Mo Ya: "When will the two of them fight?"
Mo Ya smiled, seeing her accustomed to horror fighting, her eyes flashed with weird and cunning colors, and she did not put the flames of war in front of her heart:
"It just burned a few houses. Don't worry, let them fight. Anyway, we can't get here."
"Huh, why?" Liu Yin asked innocently in doubt.
This is also where Master Cangyun is puzzled.
Mo Ya brushed her hand and pointed to the circle of magic circle she was in now:
"Why, of course, because the formations here were made by Wuxie's sister-in-law and invited people to do it! The two men, no matter how they fight, they dare not destroy Wuxie's sister-in-law's efforts. Now. So here is the safest place!"
She has always been clever, and she has figured this out early.
"Is your sister-in-law Wuxie so powerful?" Liu Yin recalled Feng Wuxie's voice and smile again: "Sister Yanyu and Brother Chiyan have both contracted with her. It seems that she is indeed amazing."
"That's natural!"
If Mo Ya's love for Bai Ruochen grew up, then she was a childhood sweetheart sibling friendship to Di Qianxie.
Mo Ya has long believed that Feng Wuxie is the woman of Di Qianxie's brother, and of course she maintained it to the end: "Sister-in-law Wuxie is the mistress of our Emperor Lingjiao, and it must be amazing."
Liu Yin expressed his discomfort, and little Lori said proudly: "But she doesn't like listening to me singing, hum!"
Just now, Mo Ya, who was still praising Feng Wuxie, suddenly became an enemy of Liuyin: "Yes! She doesn't like to listen to such a beautiful melody. It seems Wuxie's sister-in-law is No musical talent!"
"Ignore them, I will sing you another song "Orchid Grass"?"
"Yeah."
…
…
The restless night just passed!
Di Qianxie and Xiao Zi hit till dawn and continued!
The dark clouds are gone, and the storm is coming again...
That night, the two of them overturned the roofs of dozens of houses, destroyed three halls, burned out several acres of medicine fields, and turned five training grounds into huge pits in the ground by the way!
Feng Wuxie finally finished his cultivation from the Void Refining Realm and came out of the ancient pagoda!
When she opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was the blue sky above her head...
The squally wind rushed into her room, her original long flowing hair was messy in the wind.
… Damn.
The corners of Feng Wuxie's mouth twitched.
She is clearly in her room! Why do you see the sky as soon as you look up? ? ? Where is her roof? ? ? ?
The second thing I saw was the broken door in my room that was burnt to black coal... I go, is this house struck by lightning
The third thing I saw was outside the door, the large groups of teachers and disciples who ran towards their room like those Wuyang Wuyang like going to the market...
What is this?
Why are there so many black and gray faces on these people? At first glance you thought it was an African refugee
And why do their expressions look like burning buttocks
More anxious than reincarnation
"Feng Wuxie is there!!"
"Senior Sister Wuxie, why did you disappear? How did you come back?!"
"Sister Wuxie, you finally appeared! We will all die if you don't come back!"
"Innocent, I beg you for the teacher, I beg you! Go and persuade the Lord, I have a lot of bones, I don't want to see the ancient courtyard of the Great Desolate ruined!"
Feng Wuxie couldn't help being stunned.
She lives in the house of the chief disciple—
However, in the blink of an eye, her room was already full of people! That is simply the forefoot sticking to the back heel!
Not only that, there was also a long queue outside the door...
Does that posture use her as a refuge here
"Stop!" Feng Wuxie interrupted the group of chattering voices: "What the hell is going on? Why are you doing this? The volcano erupted?"
No, there is no volcano near here!
Feng Wuxie is not even sure whether there are volcanoes in this continent...
Even if there is, relying on the spiritism level of the students of the Taihuang Ancient Academy, it will not be so embarrassing!
And... Look at the tragic situation on her roof... It's more like a typhoon... a hurricane!
Has a typhoon hit the soul sea
Isn't it...
"No, Senior Sister Wuxie, you'll know if you go out and have a look!" someone replied in a pitiful tone.
Feng Wuxie frowned and wanted to go outside, but the whole room was so squeezed that she had no place to stay!
Really speechless.
"Hey, can you let me go, how can I get out?"
Everyone reacted and hurriedly avoided both sides. However, there were too many people. When they moved, they stepped on someone else’s foot...
All of a sudden, the "ouch" sound made by being stepped on, one after another in the whole room!
Finally, with a cry of "Ouch", finally a gap was barely vacated.
Fortunately, Feng Wuxie was slender, leaning on his side, and barely squeezing out from this gap, only then did he see the tragic scenes outside the room...
How could this ancient courtyard be burned, killed, looted and swept by the Eight-Power Allied Forces overnight? ? ? ?
Soon, Feng Wuxie understood—
Because she saw the two men who were fighting in Skyrim...
Boy, it turns out this is... their masterpiece!
Feng Wuxie's anger soared:
"Di Qianxie! You won't get out of me!!!!"
An angry shout, resounding through the eardrums!
(End of this chapter)