Chapter 1978: A Fight to the Death
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The distance between the two widened, and the sword in Xuan Wuya's right hand was raised slightly, only to see countless transparent qi swords roaring with the sword qi in his hand, and a transparent sword qi was formed.
Suddenly, his right hand pointed forward, and the sword qi in his hand struck towards the mystery like a spiritual snake, accompanied by a sneering sound of breaking the sky, these countless small swords swept forward, and countless small openings were cut out by the air sword on the rock on one side.
Xuanji took a deep breath, his right foot moved slowly, stepped on the yin and yang, and the jade ruler in his right hand pointed forward, only to see an invisible yin and yang fish formed in front of him.
The yin and yang fish in front of him secretly merged with the five elements of yin and yang, and the slowly rotating yin and yang fish formed in front of him as if it were a black hole, and the countless small swords were sucked into it by the black hole and disappeared.
With a sword cut out, Xuanji still stood in front of Xuan Wuya unharmed, which made Xuan Wuya a little surprised, he stared at Xuanji and said, "I didn't expect that your strength has made great progress." โ
Of course, in this life, it is impossible to stop forever. Xuanji smiled slightly: "We...... Go ahead. โ
"Hehe, that's fine, I'll do what you want. Xuan Wuya sneered, he strode forward, his figure fluttering, almost instantaneous, the sword in his right hand was already against Xuan Ji's neck.
Xuanji's figure suddenly fell backwards, as if he had fallen suddenly, but when his body did not touch the ground, he swept up violently, and his body turned into countless afterimages, turning rapidly around Xuan Wuya, his right hand moved, and the jade ruler in his hand shot out like raindrops.
Ding ding, the weapons in the hands of the two of them collided rapidly, the weapons in their hands were all magic weapons, not comparable to ordinary weapons, every time they hit, there would be a huge roar.
And this usually quiet mountain cliff, at this moment as if it was planted with explosives, the connection continued to sound, the two of them were constantly staggered, separated, a huge mountain, almost flattened by the two.
Bang...... With a loud noise, the figures of the two separated, Xuanji jumped into the abyss, and Xuan Wuya also jumped down, the bodies of the two couldn't help falling, and on the way down, the two were still fighting fiercely.
Whew, their feet fell to the ground, this is a small platform under the cliff, Xuan Wuya slashed forward with a sword, and Xuan Ji waved the jade in his hand for a startling gear.
Bite...... Sparks flew everywhere, and this sword looked ordinary, not like just now, every time the two of them attacked, they could make a lot of movement.
The figures of the two were separated, and as soon as Xuan Wuya's right hand was closed, the blood-drinking sword in his hand disappeared, and he said lightly: "Hehe, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to support it for so long." โ
"But I was defeated. Xuanji stretched out his right hand, and he looked at the jade ruler in his hand.
This jade ruler is as smooth as ever, but suddenly, with a click, a slight crack appeared on the jade ruler, Xuanji stared at the jade ruler in his hand, only to see that the cracks on the jade ruler gradually expanded, and the white ruler body gradually became dull.
"If you are defeated, just accept your fate. Xuan Wuya said lightly.
"If I don't accept my fate, what else can I do?" Xuanji smiled slightly, he snorted, and a cloud of blood mist on his body suddenly exploded.
Bang...... He fell to one knee, the look in his eyes quickly disappearing.
Tianji, who was rapidly moving forward in the middle, felt something in his heart, and he suddenly stopped in his footsteps while he was rushing, he turned around sharply and looked at the direction where the master was, where the master's soul was slowly rising.
"Master......" Xuanji fell to his knees with a thud, and for a while he burst into tears.
Thousands of kilometers away in Tibet, Sanxian Mountain.
On this day, Qingyi Zhenren was doing the morning class as usual, she was sitting cross-legged in front of her, and behind her, there was a big word in the road.
She was also sitting cross-legged with the Dao Gu in the rows in front of her, and they were sitting quietly with their hands in a gesture.
Qingyi Zhenren, who was sitting quietly, suddenly felt a burst of restlessness, she suddenly opened her eyes suddenly, and her eyes were blank for a while.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" Miao Hui, who was sitting next to Qing Yi, looked at Master in surprise.
Master is a master of the Dao, and her eyes have always been as clear as water and full of spirituality, but today, her eyes are dull and there is a faint hint of despair.
With Miaohui's shout, Qingyi Zhenren's eyes gradually returned to clarity, she slowly stood up and muttered, "He's gone?"
"Master, who is leaving?" Miao Shan on the other side stood up, she looked at the master's gaze, and was a little familiar, because, when Xue Hongyun died, she had this feeling, maybe she was a very important person to the master, and left.
Qingyi Zhenren suddenly coughed lightly, and she opened her mouth and spit out a small mouthful of blood.
"Master......" Everyone was taken aback, and they all stood up in unison.
"I'm fine, you go ahead with your morning lessons. Qing Yizhen wiped the blood from her lips, and she shook her head slowly. With that, she walked away.
Sanxian Mountain, Qingying Peak.
This place is the highest place in Sanxian Mountain, and on the right side of this place, there is a stone wall with a big "tea" character carved on it.
Qingyi is really a tea addict, she has loved the tea ceremony all her life, when she was young, she spent most of her time here, here, she can make tea, she can quietly pick up the tea leaves, and then dry them and fry the tea.
She also used to sit cross-legged here with someone, chatting about the world, drinking tea and reciting poetry.
I vaguely remember that person knows the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and he can break the destiny of heaven and speak of heaven and earth with metaphysics. He also likes tea, and he once promised the other party that if one day, his tea ceremony reached two-thirds of his height, he would agree to any request from him.
But in the blink of an eye, a jiazi passed, and the two of them hadn't seen each other for nearly thirty years...... Although the heart is dedicated to the Tao and the heart is like stopping water, in this life, there are some regrets that cannot be solved.
She didn't know what height he had reached in the current tea ceremony, but if he could reappear in front of her now, even if he didn't understand tea, she would agree to all his requests.
It's a pity, she knows that that person won't be here, her eyes are slowly on, tears are not free, Qing Mingfeng, everything is the same as before, what she opened her eyes was that one day, that person could come here, but what she didn't expect was that the farewell thirty years ago turned out to be a farewell.
"Xuanji ......" Qingyi Zhenren picked up a cup of tea in front of him and slowly poured it on the ground, which was to pay tribute to the deceased and his own broken dust.