Volume 1 The Chinese New Year's Eve Chapter 36 The Covenant of Ten Years

Sitting in the void, the soul body silently recited the mantra, and saw countless white stars coming from the distant sky, and then turned into wisps of white air into the soul body, bursts of white light flickered in the soul body, and after a while, the soul body opened its eyes, and with the posture behind the back of its hands, wrapped in boundless momentum, rushed towards the rain of arrows below.

At a height of dozens of zhang above the arrow rain, the soul body released its soul power with one hand behind its back, pinching the trick with his right hand, and turning into a huge white sword tip in front of him, advancing towards the huge net of arrow rain below.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt tore through the dark clouds above, and slammed into the soul body, which flickered for a while, and then disappeared into a wisp of green smoke.

The Lichen Master below snorted, unable to support it any longer, pinched his right hand of sword finger, and began to slowly contract his soul power.

At the same time, a loud sound of "boom!" came from overhead, and the huge white sword tip, after breaking away from the control of the soul body, still successfully hit the huge net of arrow rain, and countless arrow rain was smashed into powder, and the powder was scattered with the wind and rain, turning into the vast night.

The man who sat in the wind and rain was hunched over, his appearance was old, and the blood at the corner of his mouth slipped down with the rain.

At the moment when the rain of arrows was shattered, he was tired and exhausted, but he suddenly felt his heart tremble, and a trace of danger came from the top of his head, and he didn't have time to shake his head with a bitter smile, and an arrow had already pierced his chest.

At the moment of falling, the man from the dust used the only little soul power left to urge the nebula fire chain, and five purple stars burst out instantly on the five locked people, and four of them directly turned into ashes to dissipate the wind and rain, and one of them flashed a burst of yellow light on his body at the moment when the stars exploded, canceling out the stars and disappearing in place.

The wind and rain swayed wantonly in the dark night, the sound of rustling and the flashing thunder were connected, constantly eroding all things on the earth, a warm current slowly flowed in the body, and the people on the earth gradually became conscious.

With difficulty, he put his hand on the arrow wound on his chest, and slowly used his soul power, and the pale cyan light between his fingers flickered twice, and finally dimmed again.

Suddenly, the sound of wind and rain disappeared, and there was silence all around, and the man on the dust slowly opened his eyes, and a tall figure stood beside him, and before he could look up to see the appearance of the person who came, a man's sigh came.

"Alas, why bother for the sake of a girl?" the voice of this sentence sounded somewhat familiar to the people on the earth.

"You're the ......"

The tall figure interrupted the weak voice of the Venerable Lichen, "Although you know the name of the deity, you don't know who the deity is, this girl will not live long with you, you should know it now." ”

At this time, the Lichen Master took advantage of the thunder light to see this person's appearance clearly, and also confirmed Fang Cai's guess, seeing that Ling'er was being held in the arms of this person, the Lichen Shangren nodded with a painful face.

"The deity took her away today, and she will be the deity's apprentice in the future, if you want to see her, ten years later, come here again. ”

The voice fell, and the tall figure had disappeared.

The man from the dust got up with difficulty, and was about to sit cross-legged to recover from his injuries, when suddenly a touch of white fell into the corner of his eye, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a white figure standing at the other end of the roof, and a lightning bolt flashed, illuminating the bare head.

It turned out to be a monk dressed in white monk's robes, this monk had been seen by the Venerable Master Lichen at the Qiong Yao Conference, and he was sitting next to Venerable Baihua at that time, but when this monk came, he didn't find out.

Lichen Shangren's heart was shocked, and he secretly said: Could it be that the old man is going to fall here today?

"Hehe, good man. "The Venerable Man is disheartened, and he doesn't want this monk to come up with such a sentence.

Seeing that the Venerable Master was staring at him, the monk said in an innocent tone: "I am also a good person, just like you." ”

After the monk finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward, each step was a kung fu of shrinking the ground into inches, walking flat in the air, and gradually disappearing into the boundless thunderstorm.

Looking at the white-clothed monk who had disappeared, and thinking of the person who had taken away Ling'er just now, the man from the earth suddenly realized that he had cultivated for more than a hundred years, and he was just a small character.

Back in the room, Master Lichen took out a crimson elixir and placed it in his slightly trembling palm.

"There is a belonging, what is the force? The old man has a deep understanding!"

Master Lichen sighed, and looked at the elixir in his palm with moist eyes, "Fortunately, you are still here, and you have finally fulfilled the hexagram." ”

After staying in Qingyundu for a few days, he finally recovered his soul power, taking advantage of the sunny and warm sun, and the south wind was gentle, it was a good time to cross the river, and the people from the dust got on the boat to Zhao State.

Glancing at the Qingyundu Inn that was getting farther and farther behind him, he remembered the ten-year covenant that the man said, although he did not officially accept Ling'er as an apprentice, but with those few masters, he had already regarded Ling'er as his apprentice, even after ten years.

Thinking of Ling'er's identity again, the man couldn't help but sigh, although he calculated that there would be a catastrophe, but he never thought that the power of this catastrophe was so powerful, last night was just a moment of effort, and his monk in the late stage of the void had lost half of his life, and a girl had affected Zheng Guo's power, and behind this Zheng Guo's power, I don't know what else was hidden.

"I'm afraid this Bright Continent won't be calm anymore. The Venerable Man sighed secretly in his heart.

From the apse of the Dust Palace, in a stone room.

The hunchback of the man on the earth was a little more obvious, and he slowly walked to the stone platform and sat down, staring at the handsome young man sitting with his eyes closed, and his words revealed a little joy, "Apprentice, I have found your life and soul opportunity for the teacher, you are saved!"

He took out a red pill from his bosom and looked at it in his palm for a long time, before he made up his mind and stuffed the pill into the young man's mouth.

The man from the dust stared at the changes in the young man with anticipation, but he waited for a long time and did not see any reaction, a trace of coldness welled up in his heart, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and pinched his fingers, and the pale cyan light surged between his fingers.

"This is already a sign of a hexagram, and there should be no mistake, but why is that?"

The man from the dust showed doubts on his face, and then reached out and grabbed the young man's wrist, crossed his soul power into it, and carefully investigated it.

After a while, he didn't notice anything unusual in the young man's body, so he withdrew his hand, and Fang Jiang's brows raised, and a huge momentum came out of the young man's body.

The air flow swirled and the space vibrate, like a boundless long wind, breaking through the barrier of time and space, and converging the flow of time for a hundred years and thousands of years in this ashlar room.

The man from the dust was shocked and shocked, and he dodged and retreated from the side of the stone platform.

Looking at the young man again, his whole body exuded a faint layer of light, and under the waves, there was a huge energy vortex hidden, circulating the brilliance in all directions, like the water of a galaxy, all of which were sucked into the center of his eyebrows.

The brilliance is like heavenly color ink, but there is no trace of chaotic color, and the young man's face is more stretched and delicate; The empty body, which has been immersed for a long time, seems to be re-moistened by the essence of heaven and earth, becoming more and more full and vivid.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and the light of the cave world burst out, like a little burning light, sweeping through the receding rolling dust, penetrating the vast wind and smoke under the sun and moon, and descending to the world again.

There was a throbbing in the heart of the man who left the earth, a long-awaited joy, and a sudden strangeness, which made the footsteps stand in place in a daze, and he wanted to ask, but he didn't know how to speak, but the young man showed a mature smile on his face, and walked over heroically.

"Apprentice to meet the master!" the young man knelt on the ground, his voice clear and clear.

Lichen came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to stroke the young man up, looked him up and down carefully, and then shouted happily: Good!

Smoke and rain hills.

The Sect of the Fire Sect is stationed in a dozen large and small hills.

On a hill at the highest point, several quaint houses are arranged in a staggered manner, which is the residence of Jinghua real people, Fanglian Residence.

In the courtyard where several fruit trees are planted in Fang Lianju, Zhao Yun is dancing with a wooden gun, and moves such as picking, stabbing, hooking, and blocking are constantly changing in his hands.

This is a very ordinary set of sergeant marksmanship, popular in the Zheng Guoque Fire Army, and later spread to the people, loved by some low-level martial artists, and there are also many civilians who exercise this marksmanship as a protective skill, Zhao Yun found it from the magic pavilion of the Lihuo faction, and he can't put it down, but the Lihuo faction is a soul cultivation sect, and there are no other disciples to practice.

The fruit trees in the courtyard have grown small cyan fruits, Yun Sheng tilted his head, a pair of big eyes couldn't stop looking at these fruits, the round bun on his head drooped back fluffily, jumped up on tiptoe, a cyan fruit broke away from the branches and leaves, was caught in the tender white little hand, a small mouth, the fruit was thrown into the mouth again, and suddenly a sour juice filled the tongue and teeth.

"Zhao Yun, come here, this fruit is so delicious, you can taste it too!"

A crisp voice came, Zhao Yun shook his head, ignored it, and made a "Ha!" sound in his mouth, stabbing the head of the spear, and when he took it back, the head of the spear was nailed with a cyan fruit.

Zhao Yun was about to turn around and question, when a petite figure suddenly appeared, standing quietly opposite, with an orange and white dress, fluttering in the residual wind.

Zhao Yun glanced at Yun Sheng boringly, and with a shake of his hand, he was about to shake off the green fruit on the tip of the gun, who knew that Yun Sheng grabbed the head of the gun, gently took off the green fruit, and then flashed in front of Zhao Yun, stretched out his white and tender palm and said: "Taste it, it's delicious, I have eaten one." ”

Zhao Yun heard a sweet aroma from his nose, hurriedly took a step back, shook his head and refused: "Don't eat, such a snack and diarrhea, if you don't want Master to know that you abuse me, get out of the way!"

"Hey, why are you so confused? ”

Yun Sheng stomped his little feet and said aggrievedly: "I kindly invited you to eat the fruit, but you said that I abused you, hum!"

Zhao Yun looked at Yun Sheng a little speechlessly, but saw that Yun Sheng pouted, with a pair of big eyes shining, as if he was about to cry.

Patting his forehead, Zhao Yun exhaled deeply, and said softly: "Okay, don't be like this, I really have no appetite and don't want to eat, if you think it's delicious, just eat a few more for me." ”

Yun Sheng suddenly sneered, "I'll tease you, my sister said that your injuries are not all healed, you need to rest more, and I want to take good care of you, but you are fighting here and practicing this marksmanship, in case you are injured, I can't explain it to my sister." ”

"It's okay, I know my injuries, I'm almost healed, and besides, I practice this marksmanship to strengthen my body. Zhao Yun waved his hand, and with another "drink!", he shot into the air.

Yun Sheng looked helpless when he saw this, then his eyes rolled, he smiled smartly, and attacked Zhao Yun with his fist, shouting from his mouth: "Okay, this fairy will accompany you to practice!"