311 A Hate Through the Ages (3)
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The old man raised his hand slowly, and a transparent tulle was slowly torn off from his ear, revealing a deep and handsome face that was indifferent and smooth.
Original clearing.
When I saw the Master's body tremble, I was immediately sad and grieved.
In this way, Chunran Zunbo was ...... by him
He threw his dough on the ground and looked at Yang Xiuyi, his long eyebrows slightly raised, very provocative.
I couldn't bear to look at Yang Xiuyi and Shigong at this time, there was a deep dull pain coming from a distant place, hitting my heart one blow at a time.
Yuan Qingshi is not a person who drags mud and water, and after hooking his lips and smiling, he turned his long arm, and the blade slid towards his neck against Shizun's shoulder!
Everyone shouted bitterly, and the master, who had always been calm and calm, also screamed.
But the sharp blade was only half swinged, and Yuan Qingshi's eyes suddenly widened, and he quickly retracted his momentum, but the purple-veined long sword still slashed half of my arm.
The blood splattered out was pitiful, like an oil lamp.
I watched as the thin body in yellow fell limply back onto the cold masonry floor, the flesh and blood on the severed arm slowly condensing, as if the earth was exhausted and regrowing new shoots.
I breathed a sigh of relief.
I really had no choice but to push my body over at the last moment. Fortunately, the original Qing was extremely fast, otherwise I would have been wiped out with the shattered spiritual weapon.
My body fell to the ground, although there was Yue Weilan standing not far away, although I was wearing a mask, but the reborn and long arm should know who I am.
"Crescent moon!"
Yuan Qingshi was furious and grabbed the placket of my clothes, and Yue Weilan and Yici Daoren hurried over, but my body slid away from them in a strange posture.
Thoughts are tied to one point. I controlled my body and pushed it violently towards Yuan Qingshi, he turned around with his sword and struck me with his palm, I avoided it sideways, and spun around. The yellow coat is flying, and a long crane flying kick.
I did it casually, but I made a tricky angle.
Yuan Qingshi was kicked in the shoulder by me, but in the end, he didn't have enough strength, just like tofu smashing people, not light or itchy.
Yue Weilan and Yici Dao people swept over. I rolled over and walked between them, but suddenly turned around in the air, stepped on Yue Weilan's shoulder in a reined position, and reached out with my sleeveless arm, I wanted to tear my face back from hers!
Yici Daoist took the lead. The long foot swept and kicked my body off, and I "snapped" and fell to the ground.
Candle Boss sighed, "Your face is completely finished......"
The white fox tsk, as if he couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
The body that fell to the ground was pulled back up by me, and the yellow shadow swept away, stopping in front of the seriously injured and weak master, and protecting him behind him.
I have never been so glad that I am a wisp of heaven and earth, a remnant spirit born of an attachment. I'm trapped in the battle, and the only thing I can control is my body.
The Taiqing Immortal Array is not easy to break, but it is not unbreakable. I want to do my best to buy time for Shigong and Yang Xiuyi!
Yuan Qingshi would never have thought that I was so difficult, and even I couldn't have imagined that I could control such a smooth flow.
As I stalked, I quickly picked up a long sword from a corpse.
Since I was a child, I have loved watching Yang Xiuyi practice swordsmanship, and the sword moves that I couldn't remember at the beginning are now out of the turbidity of my body, and I think about it all the times.
A young man in white under the moon. He is handsome and athletic. The clear light of the long sword and the moonlight reflect each other, and one move moves the stars and breaks the ridge. It's very stylish, but it's also very aggressive.
My body turned around and took a step, and the shadow of the sword turned, and the sharp and steep back moved the star and stabbed away.
Yuan Qing picked up his sword to block, I only attacked but not defended, and won with speed without strength. But I don't have to defend it, he doesn't dare to hurt me at all.
My sword is like the wind, stepping on the snow and looking at the plum, the brocade under the moon, the Lingbo scattered flowers, the breeze and the leaves, and the dragon breaking the water......
The long and clear figure in my mind and the yellow shadow in front of me overlapped, as light and natural as flowing water and falling flowers.
The bird squeaks.
The white fox said enchantingly: "It's so beautiful." β
Candle Si said: "The angle beauty you deliberately studied when you controlled Cao Qiting to fall off the cliff is now all used by you inadvertently. β
It's not me, it's the boy I remember.
There was fierce blood surging in my chest, and I subconsciously looked at Yang Xiuyi.
He rose into the sky like everyone else, hundreds of people were like stars in the night, arranged in the Taiqing star sequence, high and low, front and back, all imprinted on the thousand-zhang array wall in front of them, long hair flying, robes dancing wildly, and the cyclone rising from the ground blurred their backs in the dark green frost-white light.
In such a moment's mental trance, my mind ached, and the long sword of the Remembering Ci Daoist had penetrated into my chest.
I hurriedly pulled my body and swept back, but as if she had expected it, she flew up, broke through my lone blue boat, blocked my castration, and dissolved my willow light swallow, and with a single stroke of the long sword, cut my right forearm, and brought up a string of blood beads.
All the sword moves of this set of swordsmanship are arranged by Shizun, and I will not improvise, so I can only follow Yang Xiuyi's sword moves from the beginning.
But in the blink of an eye, she broke me three times in a row, which shows that she knows everything about it.
Qingchan.
I couldn't help sneering in my heart, these three people are all fake.
Qingchan will not care about my life or death like Yuan Qingshi, she swings her sword through the air, and the edge hits directly, as if she wants to break my body in two. Yuan Qing picked up the steep body and blocked the light arrow, but in an instant, six jasper shaped like broken star rings hung in the air in all directions of us.
The white fox said: "Silly bird, this thing is still alive!" β
The bird no longer squeaked, and seemed to be stunned.
Candle Si said in a deep voice: "Short-lived ghost, you're finished, this is the robbery stone of the Tongmu clan." β
I didn't need her to say that I knew I was finished, because I couldn't control my body anymore, and I could only watch her fall from the sky.
It's not just me, even Yuan Qingshi can't move.
Yue Weilan flew away and took Yuan Qingshi away.
At the same time, Qingchan's hands were stamped on her chest, and my body was lifted from the ground by her, suspended in the air, and my head was leaning lifelessly on my right shoulder.
Qingchan looked up, the color of the seal in her hand became more and more intense, and a gust of wind came, blowing my clothes and hair. The light in the formation was like frost and dew condensing, so unreal.
Candle Si said: "The Stone of Destruction will take away your body, it is more terrible than any charm, short-lived ghost, you can't go back." β
I was stunned and dumbfounded. Stunned, his mind was dazed.
At this time, Qingchan's arms pushed away violently to both sides, and the long sleeves flew up, and those jasper glowed with haunting green light, spinning towards my body.
My eyes widened instantly. Hearing Yang Xiuyi's angry roar, hearing Hua Xixue's angry scolding, hearing the shouts of the master, and hearing the anger of the master.
Six pieces of jasper were like a swaying wind, and they were hovering over me. And it slammed into me.
I'm just a cloud of smoke now, but I can still feel myself shaking violently.
But this tremor did not last long before it was drowned out in ecstasy.
On that day, Qingluo seemed to invade my body, a burst of red light suddenly rose from me, six pieces of jasper were bounced out, and two pieces of smoke disappeared.
"Wow!"
Candle Si screamed, everyone was stunned, and the hall was silent. Thousands of miles without sound.
The Xuanniao squeaked twice, and its voice trembled.
Only the white fox was calm and said enchantingly: "It should be a fake." How can a mortal fetus shatter an ancient artifact? β
As soon as this sentence came out, I was inexplicably relieved, and Candle Division was also relieved: "Short-lived ghost, you scared me to death." β
Qingchan was stunned in place, and then pointed at the long sword: "She is not Tian Chujiu!" β
After finishing speaking, he stepped forward. flew up, but was shocked by the formation he had set up.
She fell to the ground. The eyebrows are fierce, and suddenly the right hand becomes a claw. With a wave of the volley, the mask on my head was torn off by her with a "bang".
I was horrified, I hurriedly closed my eyes, I didn't look in the mirror after the disfigurement, but I was born as a wizard after my face was peeled off alive, how could I not know?
For me now, blurring flesh and blood is a kind of pursuit, and I am afraid that this face will give birth to disgusting pus and blood blisters, which makes people want to vomit.
Countless sorrows and desolations gradually swallowed me up, what about such a face, even if it is put on a beautiful human skin mask?
In front of everyone's eyes, before I become a master in the world, I want to put on such a face and let the whole world know that I am Tian Chujiu of Wangyun Mountain, and I am the fiancΓ©e of Yang Cheng, the second son of the Yang family?
I closed my eyes and waited quietly for the four or five hundred masters to exclaim like a shock through the air.
However, there is nothing, quiet as the deep sea, silent as the abyss, silent as the green mountains, surrounded by a qiΔ no longer exists, empty and desolate.
The only thing I can rely on is Candle Division, and I was about to sadly ask her if everyone was scared silly by me, but I heard the white fox say again: "It's so beautiful......"
I thought to myself that I was really stupid.
Taking a deep breath, I raised my eyes and looked at them as if I had been struck by lightning.
Just like that day at Bixia Winery, a young woman slowly stepped onto the high platform with her skirt lifted, and the boos of the audience stopped for a moment.
That woman has an instantaneous beauty that captures people's hearts, teaching the sun and moon in the sky to be lightless.
But the girl in front of me, she hung high in the formation, although her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and her head hung down on her chest, but the beautiful face outlined by the bright light and floating shadow compared the woman to life.
Women with delicate and flawless facial features abound in this world, and real beauties are compared to the charm of pure bones, such as Wu Bangwan, three women, three styles.
But this girl in the lingering light, she didn't open her eyes and taught me, who recognized that I had read countless beauties, to be fascinated.
The posture of the side head outlines a delicate and smooth jaw arc, the eyebrows are like the moon, the color is like the dyed distant mountains and Daize, the nose is high, and the lips are still bloody, like the vermilion cherry blossoms falling into the pool, and the autumn water is faint.
Her long hair danced wildly in the air, and she was unfazed and asleep, like a trace of dust in the eternal sky sun and moon Sumeru.
Looking through the annals of history, I have never been able to understand why there is an emperor who is willing to seek a peerless beauty with the country, and I can't imagine what the beauty who overthrew the dynasty in the troubled times and made thousands of soldiers return to the Yin Si looked like.
Now I have an epiphany, this girl in front of me, if she can open her eyes, just a smile is enough to be worthy of a beacon fire and a fireworks.
β¦β¦ Of course, the premise is not that it is cross-eyed.
The ups and downs around her gradually dissipated, her figure suddenly flickered, and she fell heavily, her yellow clothes were like butterflies, lined with the clear light of the formation, and like pear blossoms.
I was stunned for a moment, and Candle Exclaimed, "Stop being narcissistic! Fast! Grab the sword! β
I was stunned, grab the sword?
Grab the sword!
I froze my eyebrows, and the thin body that fell in the air suddenly turned around and chased after the corpse I fancied, but the next moment it hit the ground with a "snap". Fell hard......
Me: "......"
The crowd shouted, "...... Yes! β
Candle Si hurriedly turned around: "What's the matter?" β
I swallowed: "Before I react, it's me, let me slow down." β
Candle Division: "......"
The bird squeaks.
The white fox said enchantingly: "You are really cruel to yourself. β
The body got up from the ground, his face was indifferent, his face was like frost, and the broken forehead was slowly healing. In the end, it was classified as a condensate.
I got up and ran to the right front, Qingchan turned back from her stunned, and immediately chased after her sword, my running body leaned back suddenly, a chic and neat heel fight, about to kick her head when she was avoided by her wolf bèi.
I rolled on the ground. Picking up a long sword, his eyes were still closed, and he looked like he was either evil or blind.
Qingchan's long sword pointed: "Who are you!" β
The answer to her was my long-drive move to step on Xue Wangmei, and her brows furrowed angrily. Oncoming.
The long swords collided, constantly striking out thin sparks, her robe flew up, I was hunting in my clothes, a ghost, a walking corpse, all tireless, difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
Cultivation is better than her strength. I made up for it with dexterity. But I have a better situation, as the master said, the two sides are at war. I don't want to turn my back on people, but now I don't have that concern. She is different, she can only let me navigate the whole world.
She hated me to the bone, I hated her as much as I hated, and the hall was silent. Our metallic symphony is thin and crisp.
The situation is deadlocked, but it is what I would like to see. However, the stalemate did not last long, and Yuan Qingshi and Yue Weilan soon joined the battle.
Countless scars appeared on the Taiqing Immortal Array. The scorching golden threads spread along the broken lines, like ancient beasts struggling wildly, slashing intricate and mysterious ancient spells with their claws across the barren land.
Taiqing Immortal Array, a mystic formation inherited from ancient times, as mentioned in the "Eight Phases", when the rivers and rivers travel, the three realms of people and demons are fighting, the immortals and gods are in their hands, and people stand in the heaven and earth with their thin bodies, and create countless formations with their own diligence and intelligence, and the Taiqing Immortal Array is one of them.
Back then, it took three years for the demon beast to break the river to smash the Taiqing Immortal Array, and now in less than an hour, the master and they knocked it out of the broken lines, which is really extraordinary. But because of this, the three talents I faced became more and more ruthless, and they continued to accelerate the offensive in their hands.
I was close to my master, my eyes were still closed, tired, I didn't understand pain, I was both an insider and a bystander.
All the qiΔ finally ended after the Taiqing Immortal Array suddenly exploded, the crystal wall collapsed, and in an instant, thousands of feet of dust and smoke were stirred, the mist rolled like a wave, and the blazing white light burst like a mountain stone in an instant, and in the hustle and bustle of the sky, nothing could be heard or seen.
I still didn't dare to relax, but my mind couldn't get out of this abominable formation, so I could only pull my body in the direction of the master.
On the other side of the white crystal wall, Zijun and the others looked at each other with resentment, and finally refused to leave through the open boundary gate.
I looked at her coldly, you resent, what do you hate!
You ruined my heir, razed my clan, cut off my waist, and forced my aunt's bones to be gone, but I could only watch you leave! You're still resentful! I'm not enough to break you into ten thousand pieces!
And Cui Niang, if it weren't for her, how could Hu Tianming, who was younger than me, but kept calling me my sixth sister, died? How could my eldest brother follow the Fuyun Sect? Not to mention that she has an inseparable connection with Eighteen's death!
You hate it, but I hate it more than you!
Candle Si said in a low voice: "I don't know how long I will have to wait if I go like this." β
I looked back: "What? β
She said lightly: "The place where they are located is different from ours, the star sequence atlas on the Wanzhutuo Yuan Array has not been solved so far, it is as short as three days, and as long as a thousand years, your revenge, I'm afraid it won't be avenged." β
My heart sank, and I was busy exclaiming: "What Tuoyuan Array?" What did you say! Where are they? What does it mean to have a thousand years! β
This time, it was the white fox who answered: "Wanzhutuo Yuan Array, that is, Wanzhu Realm." β
Candle Si didn't speak, and the white fox continued: "During the Great War of Racing and Expulsion back then, the Mixed Yuan Realm where the gods and demons fought a decisive battle, and then the battle was too fierce, and the witch god Peng Pan directly sealed it with the Wanzhu Tuo Yuan Array, and that place was conveniently called the Wanzhu Realm. If the third son of the old man of the demon realm hadn't died from Si Mingjun, he would still be there, but that place is not so bad, it is more lively than your mortal realm. β
I was stunned, and Candle Si sighed, "Short-lived ghosts, don't you really want to know why they want to kill all the descendants of the Ten Witches?" β
"Why?!"
"Qu Wei." The white fox interjected, "The Ten Ancient Witches have made them suffer so much. Can you not kill? β
The bird was busy chirping.
Candle Si responded: "It should be Changhua Jun of the Demon Clan, he is a tragedy, it is said that he led the troops to help the Protoss back then, but when the Witch God Peng Pan sealed the Ten Thousand Beads Realm, they did not come out in time, and they were also pressed there." The pressure was slightly miserable, the demon bones were shattered, and he was entangled with the demon clan's evil spirit, and as a result, he became a half-demon and half-demon. β
I was completely stupid: "This ......"
She continued: "At that time, there was no Qu Wei, and it is said that this guy was quite happy, because he could cultivate the skills of the demon race. As a result, he went crazy. became completely mindless, and with the group of half-demons who were pressed flat and square, and had mixed people, ghosts, immortals, and demons, they rushed out of the sealed Wanzhu Realm, and ran to all walks of life to kill innocents indiscriminately. When he finally killed the human world. Crashed into the hands of the Great Wilderness Shiluo. Speaking of this, she sighed, "Actually, I should have thought that it was their descendant, but it's too unbelievable, I haven't come to revenge for thousands of years, how can I start to do it in the past fifty years." After speaking, he jumped back to the original topic, "You probably guessed it later." None of the Ten Witches of the Great Wilderness are vegetarians. When Changhua Jun ruled the human world, they were obedient on the surface, but they disobeyed the yang and the yin. It took ten years to study the four poles of yin and yang, the way of yin, and ran to the ghost realm and the god realm, and finally with the help of the power of the desolate Hongmeng, the order of the sun, moon and stars set a spell for the ages on this group of half-demons. β
I was speechless.
The bird began to squeak again.
The white fox continued: "After the set, those group of Qu Spirits are in severe pain day by day. was beaten and had no power to fight back, and fled back to the Wanzhu Realm. The Ten Luo of the Great Wilderness invited Peng Pan to re-seal it with the Wanzhu Yuan Array. But when the demon clan Cangchen Jun ran to save his brother, the two factions fought to the death. The Wanzhu Realm was completely sealed by mistake, and the star sequence was completely chaotic, and there is no solution so far. β
Candle Si sighed: "I've heard all of this, I don't know if it's true or not, but this white fox also said so, it's true." β
I didn't know what to say, my head was confused and buzzing.
Since I met Candle Division, she is either extremely fierce or treacherous, and it is rare for her to sigh and sigh like she is today.
She sighed again: "Short-lived ghost, don't take revenge on you, it's not a matter of whether the opponent is an opponent or not, or you may not be able to find them, you don't have much time to live, live a good life with your man." β
I immediately said angrily: "Impossible! β
The candle priest I was familiar with came back and smiled coldly, "Do you know that I said that you are too light? β
I stopped talking and looked away.
Now that my mind is clear, all I see in front of me is my father's supreme pampering, he rode me on his neck, carried me through the village's houses, wooden yards, and walked through the hundreds of acres of fertile land outside the village, country roads. The slender figure is elongated by the twilight, eternal and quiet.
And Daddy's corpse......
Blurred blood bones shattered by the Heavenly Venerable Cuimin Sword......
The thought of this made my heart flutter and my mind trembled violently with anger.
How can I not take revenge?!
As long as I am alive on earth, I can't go unpunished!
It doesn't matter if I hit a stone with an egg, or if I don't measure myself, how can anyone who has not tasted my pain understand my sorrow and hatred?
The white fox continued: "That Great Wilderness Ten Luo is really not simple, if it weren't for the greed in the end, I'm afraid the mortal realm would be a different situation now." The little blackbird and I won't be here to guard it either. The Xuanniao squeaked violently, I don't know if it was dissatisfied with the guards or the little black bird.
The white fox was displeased: "Shut up!" After a pause, he said angrily, "Look at the little beauty, you guys have made a mess here again!" Last time you patted your ass after killing those centipede people and left, do you know how long we've been sweeping! Now I have to take care of it again. β
Candle Si asked, "Who sent you to guard here?" β
I also looked over curiously, and the white fox snorted, "Who else could there be?" Don't look at what this place is? β
I asked, "Peng Pan?" β
"He's dead, how can he send it?" The tone was frizzy, and I could see him roll his eyes.
I thought for a moment: "That's, Qi God Burning Abyss?" β
"Yes." The white fox sighed, "The Burning Abyss has already died, but our agreement is for 30,000 years, and we have to keep it for another thousand years, otherwise we won't be able to get out." β
I frowned slightly, and looked behind the White Crystal Wall, where the Realm Gate had disappeared after Zijun and the others left.
It is as short as three days and as long as a thousand years......
How long will I live, this short-lived ghost?
One year, two years, three years?
But I always felt that it wouldn't be that simple.
If it's just a simple quest for revenge, why bother to arrest me?
Catastrophe, catastrophe, what are they going to do?
Destroying the world? Disrupting yin and yang? Unravel the spell?
At this moment, I turned my head away, and Xingyanzi stepped up step by step against his blue nose and swollen face.
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