Chapter 113: Hidden Door

The firebird that saw the ghost sickle for the first time was also palpitating, where had it ever seen such a divine soldier.

The ghost scythe came from that hell, and the yin energy emitted from it was even stronger, and even the yin fire of this vermilion bird was slightly restricted, and even the energy on it became weaker and weaker.

"Side door, see if I kill you first!"

The firebird said angrily, and then waved its wings, and the huge fireball struck as if it was under control, and there was a fluctuation of energy everywhere it passed.

At this point, the ghost scythe no longer dodge, afraid that it would not make much sense to dodge, and the ghost sickle instilled with all the spiritual power in his hand rushed towards the fireball.

With the input of the ghost's recharge of spiritual power, the ghost scythe in this hand unconsciously became a little larger, and even the fluctuations that flowed above it became brilliant for a while.

The two are getting closer and closer, until the last few feet, the ghost scythe finally used all his strength to swing the ghost scythe in his hand, at this time he faintly found that in this swing, the ghost scythe rubbed the space but made several ghost cryes, and the sound hit his heart, so not overbearing.

That is, he has cultivated the power of two souls, and I am afraid that ordinary people have already lost their minds in this swing.

In an instant, Onishige even noticed that the light emitted by the large fireball was getting fainter and fainter, and even the size seemed to have become much smaller.

It's just that maybe everything happened too suddenly, and Oni Shige didn't even notice it, but in fact, the energy of the fireball was absorbed by the Oni Scythe with a very faint momentum......

"Boom~"

Until a huge explosion, which was several times larger than before, the dazzling light broke through the jungle and even alarmed the bottom of the entire swamp.

At the bottom of this swamp, all the spirit beasts that could see this vision were in a commotion, and they all fled to the outer circle, and in their hearts, they were afraid that the Suzaku was going to be sacked once, in this case, of course, the farther away the better.

The explosion lasted until a few cups of tea, and when it was quiet, it was no longer described as a ruin, for in the sound of the explosion, not even a trace of residue remained, but all that remained was an endless pit.

And in the pit was the body of a young man, ragged, until he saw the flesh and skin that was bleeding, if you looked closely, this was the ghost who had been hit hard, and at this time he had already exhausted his spiritual power and passed out in a deep coma......

To say that this incarnation of Suzaku is just an incarnation, and its strength cannot be compared to its true body after all, and it has long disappeared in the collision.

Although the ghost weight has not yet broken through to the Mahayana stage, the blow just now is afraid that it is his strongest blow, and even if the power is a true spiritual holy period powerhouse, it will not be able to ask for any benefit.

......

In another scene, a fairy-like woman closed her eyes and cultivated, but suddenly opened her eyes......

"Good boy, I really have some ability. Then he smiled slightly.

It's just that there is no day and night at the bottom of this swamp, and even if the ghost comes to his senses again, I don't know how much time has passed, but I feel that it is a long time.

......

It was a place that had never been seen before in the southern continent, a deep mountain and old forest, only to see the saga green mountains, the lush trees and the clear blue sky, and the ethereal wisps of clouds just formed an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting.

And in this light ink landscape painting, there is an old temple, although it is a temple, but compared with the five doors is a little less pompous, nevertheless, the momentum from the inside has to be convincing.

Passing through the gate of this temple, I soon saw a large ring, but there were several people sitting on the edge of the ring, and if you looked closely, they seemed to be discussing something......

"Father, I don't care, I don't want Qinghyun to die, the child wants to marry her. ”

Among them, a teenager complained with a dissatisfied face, and even had a few tears in his eyes.

The young man is not handsome, but he can speak reasonably, but the tone of his speech is like that of a child who has never been weaned, without a trace of maturity.

In fact, it's no wonder, because this immature teenager is Yun Fei, the only son of Yun Tian, the owner of the hidden door, and it is precisely because Yun Tian is nearly fifty years old that he gave birth to such a only son, how can he not take care of him in every way, but this kind of doting has developed Yun Fei's habit of dependence.

"Young Master Yun, please calm your anger, the death of your beloved daughter will be inseparable from the formation and the life-seeking gate, not to mention Young Master Yun, you, I, as a father, can't swallow this breath, I looked for them to settle accounts that day, and even tore my face, only to kill a phantom gate halfway, their three major sects are embarrassed, only blame the old man for being outnumbered, and then he was defeated, alas, this breath The old man really can't swallow it. ”

If you want to listen to this tone, it is not generally familiar, the person who cries the mouse is the owner of the door Qinghong, with a fake compassionate look on his face, it seems that this time Qinghong must have come to the hidden door to reverse right and wrong, and he can't tie the knot with the hidden door, so at least he has to blame all the sins on others, so that Yuntian can be his own thug.

"Uncle Qinghong, don't worry, as long as you hurt Qinghyun, they are all my Yunfei's enemies, we must get it back by sealing the door with this breath, and we can sacrifice Qinghyun's spirit in the sky. ”

Yun Fei cried and said, then turned to a white-haired old man beside him and continued: "Father, you must breathe this out for the children, as long as it is related to Qinghyun's death, I want them to die." ”

The old man has long passed the old age, the vicissitudes of life, and the black hair of his youth has fallen like the first snow in winter, like the first frost of autumn. The roots of silver hair, half-covered and half-hidden, looming. The face is wrinkled, like a twist and turn of the past, with a short and hard mustache, a pair of brown eyes sunken in the eye sockets, although the old dragon clock, but the whole body exudes a terrifying atmosphere, a terrifying aura brought by the strong.

This is the old Yuntian, but now he has stepped into the seventh-level spiritual holy period, I am afraid that this southern continent can compete with him, it should be regarded as rare, but his life is indifferent to fame and fortune, so he has been living in seclusion here, and he founded the hidden door but does not want to lose his craftsmanship.

If it weren't for Yunfei, I'm afraid that Qinghong wouldn't even have the qualifications to enter the door of the hidden door, although he didn't want to spread the troubled waters, but since his beloved son was so persistent, how could he bear to refuse.

Yun Tian himself doesn't know if this kind of doting on his son is correct, and even Yun Fei is close to the age of standing but has not yet broken through to the Mahayana period, it seems that his self-cultivation will eventually accompany him to the west, alas!

But now that Yun Fei has spoken, Yun Tian can only try his best to be satisfied, maybe he will leave one day.

"Yun Gongzi, this matter is still because of the old man, even if the old man does all the whole faction, he will definitely seek justice for the little girl, how dare you trouble your faction in this kind of thing. ”

Qinghong was a burst of hypocrisy, but in fact, his inner wishful thinking was ringing.

"Hmph! It's a fool's dream to want to fight against other sects just because you have one sect. ”

Yun Tian sneered, coughed lightly and continued: "If it weren't for Fei'er, do you think the old man wants to take care of this matter?" Alas, the old man is very old, and he has such a son, but he finally fell in love with a girl...... No matter what, while the old man's bones can still move, he will help Fei'er do another thing. ”

"Father, are you serious? Father is still wise, if you don't eradicate these wicked people, the child will definitely have trouble sleeping. ”

Yun Fei said with a handful of snot and tears.

"Yun Lao, this ......" Qinghong pretended to hesitate, "This is really embarrassing, I came here today just to explain the facts, I really dare not invite Yun Lao out of the mountain, and I must not have this qualification." ”

"You really don't have this qualification, if it weren't for Fei'er, I'm afraid you would have died several times, and even your daughter's life could be lost, which made Fei'er sad and sad all day long, I didn't trouble you, but you came to report the worries first, and when this matter passed, you must be punished indispensably." ”

Yun Tian said solemnly.

"What Yun Lao said is extremely true, everything is the fault of the contemptible people, as long as you help me eradicate those evil animals, I will definitely bear the guilt afterwards. Qinghong said respectfully.

Let's discuss it later, and then tell the old man about the current situation of the three gates. ”

Yun Tian said with a disdainful face, if it was before, Yun Tian might have palpitations, but now that he has broken through to the seventh level Spirit Holy Stage, even if the three factions join forces, there is still no trace of fear in his heart, and his strength is really very important.

Then this Qinghong was like a lackey, Yu Yuntian and his party said respectfully, including some of Qinghong's nonsense and adding oil and vinegar, and Yuntian also hated it.

"Bastard, put aside Fei'er's personal grievances, Qinghong, this matter has nothing to do with my hidden door, I have been hidden for many years, but I act very brightly, this time it is really as you said, it seems that there are really a lot of traitors in your sect, in this case, do the last meaningful thing before my old bones return to the west, if nothing else, just treat it as the people of our southern continent."

Otherwise, I'm afraid that this southern continent is going to change the sky!"

Listening to Qinghong's nonsense, Yuntian obviously has some atmosphere, saying that this Yuntian has this reaction, it is enough to show that he is at least a righteous person who is thin Yuntian, and it is completely different from the villain of the Lotus Society, but now he is just listening to the instigation of a villain, alas, he is really a stubborn old fool.

"The Cloud Gate Lord is wise, just for your heart for the people of the Southern Continent, I am willing to do everything I can to help Yun Lao calm this crisis. ”

Qinghong flattered.

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It is an endless plane forest, the trunk of the plane tree is crooked, the tree body has irregular bumps, uneven, looks like the vicissitudes of life, a kind of fairy wind bones, the leaves on the branches are so big, dense everywhere, across the street and the opposite plane branches are intertwined with each other, forming a curved bow.

Such a scene can be regarded as a clever sky, but at this time, the ghost was lying under the huge plane tree at some point, and slowly, he opened his eyes......