Like a passage in the netherworld, a huge vortex with a pitch-black depth and an invisible bottom hangs upside down in the sky, like a Jiuyou monster opening its terrifying mouth, trying to devour everything in the world. The wind is fierce, the wind is blowing, the thunder is rumbling, and the electric light is moving.
Zhang Xiaofan swooped in and flew in, the fire stick flashed with black light, it was eye-catching under the dark clouds all over the sky. Lu Xueqi looked at Zhang Xiaofan's figure rushing wrapped in blue light, her jade face turned pale.
The "Sword of Divine Sword and Thunder Control" is the supreme thaumaturgy in the Taoist fairy art. It can arouse the power of the world with the body of a mortal. One can imagine the enormous pressure Lu Xueqi's body is under at this moment.
"Tianya" is an unworldly divine weapon, it was originally an excellent weapon for using the "Divine Sword and Thunder Control Art", but compared to it, Lu Xueqi's own Taoism practice is not enough.
At this moment, she only felt that in the dark clouds in the sky, infinite power surged towards her body like a raging wave. It seemed that there was no change in the whole body and outsiders, but the blood in her body was churning, and it was almost burst by this force. generally.
If it wasn't for Tianya's continuous absorption of the turbulent force, Lu Xueqi might not be able to hold on long ago.
The wind howled, the thunder and lightning roared, she stood in the air, and in a trance, she almost thought that she was like a grass weak in the wind. The next moment, she remembered the words of Master Shuiyue when he taught her this thaumaturgy: "Xueqi, you have excellent aptitude, I have only seen it in my life, but this formula is too powerful, so the power of backlash is even more unstoppable. You are still young in cultivating the Tao, although you can barely master it, but you must not cast spells at will to avoid disaster."
"boom!"
There was an explosion of thunder, which almost exploded from the sky above Tongtian Peak. Everyone could vaguely feel the ground under their feet shaking slightly, as if the ancient thunder god was disturbed and fell asleep, roaring furiously!
Everyone changed color for a while!
Zhang Xiaofan is only two zhang away from Lu Xueqi at this moment, seeing this power, everyone knows that once Lu Xueqi finishes casting the spell, he might be wiped out in ashes.
It's just that his whole body tensed up suddenly, and his body stopped as if hitting a soft wall, unable to move forward.
Zhang Xiaofan's face turned ashes in an instant. "Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique" is one of Qingyunmen's thaumaturgy, it is so miraculous, when casting the spell, a layer of invisible shield is naturally placed around the caster through the magic weapon, Zhang Xiaofan can't enter it.
The fire stick glowed brighter, but it could no longer move forward. Perhaps in terms of spiritual power, Zhang Xiaofan's burning fire stick is not inferior to Tianya, but in terms of skills, he is far behind, he just uses his own spiritual power to stimulate the power of the burning fire stick, absolutely not as good as Lu Xueqi's who has gone through thousands of years. The supreme thaumaturgy practiced by the ancestors of the young Yunmen from all generations.
But at this moment of desperation, seeing the huge vortex in the sky spinning more rapidly, thunder and lightning, and the light of Tianya Divine Sword getting brighter and brighter, the moment when this peerless celestial technique was about to be completed, Lu Xueqi suddenly shook her body. His face flushed instantly, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out with a "wow", almost turning into a blood mist in front of him.
The light of the Tianya Divine Sword flickered as if it was unstable, Lu Xueqi clenched her teeth, closed her eyes, and concentrated all her mind and spirit on Tianya, after a while, the light of Tianya stabilized, and it was even better than before. Brilliant and eye-catching.
There was a loud noise in the dark clouds, and a bright light appeared in the deepest part of the huge vortex. It was a collection of countless lightning bolts, faintly facing the Tianya Divine Sword in Lu Xueqi's hand.
However, Lu Xueqi's heart was full of despair, as expected, there was a sharp whistling in the wind.
She defended Tianya with all her strength, but she couldn't care about the shield around her anymore, Zhang Xiaofan was overjoyed, he and the fire stick turned into a beam of black light, crossed the sky, and rushed towards the beautiful woman swaying in the wind.
Is that all
Is it all over here
Her heart suddenly calmed down, and she was thinking so lightly at that moment.
At this moment, a short moment, the world is quiet and frozen, everything is fixed there, only she is standing in the wind, her clothes are fluttering, her black hair is fluttering, she opened and closed her eyes, looking at The blue light galloping ahead.
That moment seemed like an eternity!
Zhang Xiaofan saw her, and her eyes!
She stood alone in the wind and rain, but she was so peaceful in the face of the majesty of the world, but her face was slightly pale, and there was sadness and panic in her eyes.
The wind and the wind were howling, the world was desolate, this beautiful woman looked at him quietly.
Whose eyes are those, sad and desolate, as if last night, that person was hurt by love! That kind of pain went deep into the bone marrow and into the soul.
deeply! deeply!
is it you? The woman who is in love with someone else
Do you resolutely miss him all your life without regret
Zhang Xiaofan suddenly smiled, with a bit of sadness and despair, just like last night.
The fire stick melted into the light of Tianya Excalibur, and no one could see the figures of the two of them clearly anymore, nor could the light of the fire stick dim suddenly.
At this moment, there was a loud noise in the sky, and an incomparably huge electric column descended from the sky and landed on Tianya.
The whole world, full of gods and Buddhas, seemed to be singing together at the same moment.
A huge beam of light refracted from Tianya, rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan with a destructive aura, at the critical moment, the fire stick rose into the air and blocked in front of the master.
The next moment, Zhang Xiaofan was engulfed by the light.
for a long time! for a long time! for a long time!
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and the light disappeared.
People stared blankly at the sky and at the young man holding a black firestick tightly, and it fell straight down like a stone that had been tortured and scarred all over.
He didn't fall to the ground, Tian Buyi appeared under him like a ghost and caught him.
I saw Tian Buyi's face was serious, his hands were like the wind, he immediately pried open Zhang Xiaofan's mouth, who was unconscious, took out a small bottle from his bosom, no matter how much it was, poured the yellow pill directly into Zhang Xiaofan's mouth.
The pill melted in the mouth, Tian Buyi jumped up without saying a word, a red light rose immediately, and carried him away at a fast speed, but he didn't even look at the field anymore, he looked at the direction, it was back to the Big Bamboo Peak went.
Suru and other people from the Dazhu Peak lineage also followed.
At this moment, the pale-faced Lu Xueqi fell down, and was immediately surrounded by the ecstatic Xiaozhufeng crowd. Surrounded by her teachers and sisters, she raised her head without saying a word, looking at the red streak in the sky that gradually faded away and disappeared. Mang, stunned and silent.
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He seems to have been sleeping in the dark for thousands of years, longing to wake up but unable to open his eyes. In the deep and boundless darkness, he is alone.
He walked alone in the darkness, but there was no way to go except the darkness.
So he was sad and angry, and there was a raging fire burning deep in his heart, so he made a solemn oath to the Nine Nether Demon God: Even if his body and soul were reduced to ashes together, he would light up this little light, even if he sacrificed everything in the world for this. He was buried with him.
That trace of hostility since ancient times is as unruly as ever!
Zhang Xiaofan slowly opened his eyes.
The soft light caught his eyes, and the familiar smell of the residence floated in the room.
Here, no one seems to be there.
He sat up slowly, and just about to raise his hand to wipe off a little sweat on his forehead, he only felt a sharp pain in his shoulders, chest, and lower abdomen. At that moment, he gasped, his face turned pale from the pain.
He sat on the bed, not daring to move any more. After a long time, the heart-wrenching pain slowly dissipated.
It was already afternoon at this time, the door of the room was ajar, the two windows were propped up, and the still green grass and bamboo in the courtyard could be vaguely seen. Xiao Hui, who had been following him, and Da Huang, who had been following Xiao Hui, were gone. Could it be that he had found a fleshy bone again
He smiled, and smiled to himself at the empty room.
"Squeak", the door was pushed open, the dignified and beautiful Suru came in, Zhang Xiaofan moved his body and called "Mistress", before he got up, his face twitched again.
Suru walked quickly to the bed and sat down, said softly: "Don't move, Xiaofan."
Zhang Xiaofan waited for the pain subsided a bit, then he said to Suru: "I don't know Master, you are here..."
Suru gave him an angry look, and said, "Most of your life is gone, you still have the heart to remember this! Stop talking nonsense, sit down!"
Zhang Xiaofan sneered, Suru checked for him, nodded, said: "Your external injuries are almost healed, but the meridian damage in the body is too severe, resting rest is not enough."
Zhang Xiaofan said: "Yes, this disciple has embarrassed Master and Mistress, I'm really sorry..."
Suru interrupted: "You should give your master a big face. In the past three hundred years, except for the seven-vein martial arts competition that your master himself participated in, there is no more outstanding disciple in the Dazhu Peak lineage than you."
Zhang Xiaofan blushed, bowed his head and said, "That, that's because the disciples are lucky."
Suru smiled slightly, and patted his shoulder. Zhang Xiaofan immediately remembered, said: "The competition is over! Who will win the championship in the end, is it Senior Sister Lu?"
Suru shook her head slightly, said: "No, it's Qi Hao from Longshou Peak."
Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why, suddenly felt sore in his heart, he said in a low voice: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Qi, he is really powerful, even Senior Sister Lu who owned Tianya was defeated by him."
Hearing what he said, Suru seemed to be touched by something, sighed in a low voice, changed the topic and said: "You are seriously injured this time, your master has spent all his efforts to treat you, after hearing what he said, god Ya Shenjian uses the divine sword to control thunder, although Lu Xueqi's practice is not enough, but if it weren't for your burning, burning... your magic weapon to block it for you, even the gods would be powerless."
Hearing her words, Zhang Xiaofan suddenly remembered, looked around, but couldn't find that ugly black fire stick.
Suru looked at his appearance, and said calmly: "Your magic weapon was taken by your master."
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Yes." Then he couldn't help but asked again, "Master, old man..."
Suru said: "You were in a coma for five days and five nights, and your injuries didn't stabilize until last night. Early this morning, the elder brother who is the head of Tongtian Peak sent a letter to ask your master to go. You should be in Tongtian Peak right now!"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded slowly, he didn't know what it was like in his heart, he also felt that there should be nothing wrong, but it was the first time in two years that the fire stick left him, but he always felt a vague sense of loss.
Suru glanced at him, and there seemed to be a strange look in his eyes, but he still said: "You just woke up, don't be too tired, take a lot of rest. I told them not to come over to disturb you, three meals a day Just let Bishu deliver it."
Zhang Xiaofan said: "Thank you, Mistress."
Suru nodded and said: "Then you rest! I'll ask Bishu to bring the food later." She turned around and walked outside, when she was about to walk out of the room, she suddenly heard Zhang Xiaofan calling behind her One voice: "Master."
Suru turned around and said, "What?"
Zhang Xiaofan looked at her, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and said: "Master, I want to ask, do you know what the result of Lin Jingyu of Longshou Peak's competition is this time, I was on Tongtian Peak at that time, I really didn't have time to ask him clear."
Suru looked at him again, and said: "He entered the top eight, but lost to fellow senior brother Qi Hao."
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, said: "So he also... thank you, Master."
Suru shook her head slightly, said: "You rest!" She turned around and walked out.
Zhang Xiaofan lay down slowly, staring at the ceiling of the room, silent.
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On the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain, inside the Yuqing Hall.
Reverend Daoxuan was sitting in the center, and the heads of the other six veins were also present. Besides, there was no one else in the main hall.
Everyone was silent, Master Daoxuan lowered his eyebrows, looking at a black fire stick he was playing with in his hand.
"Junior Brother Tian," Taoist Daoxuan broke the silence, "What do you think?"
Tian Buyi was silent for a moment, and said: "When Zhang Xiaofan went up the mountain, he didn't have this thing, it's probably because of a coincidence in these years, where he got this kind of treasure by chance."
Taoist Cangsong said coldly at the side: "This cudgel can fight against Tianya, it is already a divine weapon, but I have never heard of such a treasure in the world."
Tian Buyi's complexion darkened, and he said coldly: "The vast land of China is so vast, and there are so many rare treasures that have never been born in the world, you and I are nothing more than frogs in a well."
Cangsong Daoist’s face flashed with anger, but before he got angry, he heard Master Shuiyue from Xiaozhu Peak say coldly: “Of course we are frogs at the bottom of the well, but when this black stick casts spells, it is full of evil spirits. Do you know why Senior Brother Tian can't see it?"
Tian Buyi snorted, and said: "Is some black hair a demonic energy? Are some red threads an evil thing? If so, I'll go back and paint my face black, do you think I'm a demon cult too?" The demon was beheaded?"
Reverend Daoxuan frowned, and said: "Junior Brother Tian, don't talk like that, how can you say that you are a Demon Sect monster!"
Tian Buyi snorted coldly, turned his head away, and stopped talking.
Reverend Daoxuan sighed, put the fire stick in his hand on the coffee table at hand, said: "I invite you all to come here today, just to discuss it, and during this martial arts meeting of the Seven Meridians, Dazhu Peak disciple Zhang Xiaofan has more of these A strange magic weapon with unknown origin and great power. Second, when I discussed sending the first four disciples to the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave in Kongsang Mountain to investigate, the other three had no objection, only this Xiaofan..."
Tian Buyi became angrier the more he listened, at first he was also a little confused about Zhang Xiaofan's sudden rapid progress in cultivation, and he was also suspicious of this fire stick, but in this Yuqing Palace, no one else said anything, but he was critical of his own disciples, how could he not be angry , with a sullen face at the moment, stood up, and said loudly: "Senior brother, what do you want to do?"
Reverend Daoxuan did not expect Tian Buyi to have such a big reaction, he was startled, and everyone looked sideways. Sitting next to Tian Buyi, the head of Fenghui Peak, Zeng Shuchang, who has always had a good relationship with him, pulled Tian Buyi's sleeve and said, "Bi Yi, the brother in charge didn't say anything, you sit down first."
Reverend Daoxuan's face darkened, and he said: "Junior Brother Tian, this matter is indeed a bit weird, as the leader of my sect, I will deal with it fairly, you can rest assured."
Tian Buyi's face was still angry, but seeing Daoxuan's expression and Zeng Shuchang's advice, he finally sat down.
Reverend Daoxuan said slowly: "Everyone, everyone has seen this stick just now. It looks plain and lifeless, but there is a hidden evil spirit inside. But the most important thing is that with my practice, I can't control this thing. That one can only be used by the fourth-level disciples of the Yuqing Realm at most, why is that?"
Everyone including Tian Buyi was silent, they were all first-class cultivators, how could they not know this truth, but no one was willing to say it.
In the end, Daoxuan Reverend said: "From my point of view, this black stick is most likely a 'blood refinement' thing."
Although I have been psychologically prepared, the faces of the leaders here have changed slightly. The so-called blood-refined objects are the refined treasures that use human essence and blood.
Not to mention the strange and dangerous methods of this kind of thaumaturgy, the material of the magic weapon is extremely harsh, and there is no one in a million. Moreover, the refining process is extremely dangerous, and if one is not careful, he will be swallowed back by the fierce and bloody energy of the magic weapon, and his death is miserable.
Of course, if it can be successful, this magic weapon must be extremely powerful, and there is another advantage, that is, the treasure is connected with the blood of the owner, and no one else can use it unless there is a refined human blood. Often there is a fierce spirit.
According to legend, this method of blood refining was passed down by the ancient demon gods, and it has been passed down from generation to generation among demon cultists since ancient times, but I have never heard of any famous blood refining magic weapon, probably because this method is too dangerous. Don't dare to try it lightly.
However, now such a magic weapon has appeared on a young disciple of Qing Yun Sect.
Reverend Daoxuan looked at Tian Buyi, Tian Buyi's face was livid, he stood up slowly, and said: "Senior brother, what you said may be reasonable, but I still want to say, Zhang Xiaofan is only sixteen years old, how can he understand the art of blood refinement? Since he went up the mountain, he hasn't come down the mountain in five years, and he didn't even have anything long when he came here, so where did he go to find the material of this magic weapon that is hard to find in the world?"
Taoist Cangsong suddenly said coldly: "Perhaps he is a member of the Devil's Cult who deliberately planned to insert him into my Qingyun sect, it's not surprising!"
Tian Buyi was furious, and said: "If he really has such a scheming mind, how could he drive this thing under the eyes of nearly a thousand people in the Qimai Martial Arts Test? Besides, if he is really a spy of the Demon Cult, hehe, Cangsong Senior brother, that Lin Jingyu under your sect is probably not clean either!"
Taoist Cangsong seemed to be stabbed to a sore spot, he got up and said angrily: "What are you talking about, how can Jing Yu be compared with your stupid apprentice?"
Tian Buyi's face became even darker, he snorted, looked sideways, and said: "Yeah! My apprentice is stupid, but I heard that he made it to the top four, but I don't know that Lin Jingyu, a prodigy under Senior Brother Cangsong, is here. What is the second place?"
Cang Song said angrily: "He is unlucky, he met his senior brother Qi Hao, if not, how could he not be in the top four!" He sneered and said: "Anyway, he is not as lucky as someone Well, along the way, I was able to advance only by relying on other people to abstain from the bye, and I dare to speak so boldly!"
Tian Buyi said loudly: "Could it be that his fight with Lu Xueqi was also luck?"
Taoist Cangsong continued: "That's right, it was because it wasn't luck that he lost, and the defeat was so miserable that he almost lost his life!"
Tian Buyi became more and more angry, he was always inflexible, he couldn't talk about Cangsong, but he was even more angry in his heart, his face flushed red, and he said angrily: "What do you want, do you also want to see if I'm making a name for myself?"
Taoist Cangsong had no intention of giving in at all, he stood up immediately, and said proudly: "Then I will show you your red-glow fairy sword, Senior Brother Tian!"
Tian Buyi didn't speak any more, took a step forward, grasped the sword formula with his right hand, and above the hall, the air suddenly seemed to freeze.
"Presumptuous!" There was a loud noise, but Master Daoxuan slapped the coffee table by his hand, with an angry face on his face, he stood up: "You two will die as the head of me!"
Daoxuan has been on the throne for nearly three hundred years, he is highly respected, and although he is usually kind, Tian Buyi and Taoist Cangsong were very surprised when he got angry, their hearts were shaken, they immediately retreated, and said in a low voice: " Yes, Senior Sect Master calm down."
Reverend Daoxuan looked at these heads, the angry look on his face slowly receded after a while, he pondered for a while, and said: "Junior Brother Tian."
Tian Buyi took a step forward and said, "Sect Leader Senior Brother."
Reverend Daoxuan looked at him, and said: "Anyway, this black stick has a weird origin, if it is really a thing of the Devil's Sect, we can't tolerate him if Zhang Xiaofan has anything to do with the Devil's Sect, do you know?"
Tian Buyi lowered his head slightly, remained silent for a long time, and then said: "Yes."
Reverend Daoxuan said again: "Junior Brother Tian, I know you feel uncomfortable, but the trouble is serious, we must act cautiously. You go back today, and when Zhang Xiaofan's condition recovers, you can question him carefully and bring him here again. How about I discuss it later?"
Tian Buyi's face turned white and red, suddenly he stomped heavily, nodded, without saying a word, turned around and walked out.
There was a whistling outside the door, probably Yu Jian had gone.
Above the main hall, Zeng Shuchang said to Master Daoxuan: "Senior brother, it is rare for a talented person to appear in Brother Tian Buyi's lineage of Dazhu Peak, but this kind of thing happened, he is naturally unhappy, don't take it to heart .”
Reverend Daoxuan sighed, shook his head and said: "Of course I don't care about it, I know the character of Junior Brother Tian and I can trust it."
Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, turned his head and said to Master Shuiyue of Xiaozhufeng: "Junior Sister Shuiyue, the female disciple Lu Xueqi under your sect these days..."
Shuiyue said indifferently: "Thank you for your concern, senior brother, Xueqi's body has basically recovered. If senior brother Tian Buyi didn't come out with such weird monsters and monsters, Xueqi would not have lost half of her vitality in a fight." For someone else!"
Cang Song's expression changed, but Master Daoxuan waved his hand first and said: "Oh! It's all over, don't worry about it anymore."
Cangsong and Shuiyue stared at each other, then turned their heads away, Master Daoxuan saw it in his eyes, sighed in his heart, his eyes moved involuntarily to the coffee table beside him, and saw the black and ugly fire stick, which was quietly Lie quietly on the coffee table.