Chapter 17: Living Against Death
Stepping on the Wanshan Ancient Road, along the long river road, the secluded ancient road seems to have come to an end. The name of the peak is Lintian Peak, it is the highest peak in the city of Wanshan, the ancient road is located in the middle of the mountain, there is a post station, a team of soldiers is stationed to guard, looking at the mountain, it can be seen that the mountain is standing.
The post station rested, drank a light tea, looked at the passers-by, and there were many soldiers, because there was a military base of Wanshan City built on Lintian Peak, which could quickly rush to every place in Wanshan City.
Mu Yunyu put down the teacup, took out a blue jade, injected a trace of spiritual power, checked the message that came, frowned slightly, emergency communication, could it be that something big happened?
"What's wrong?" Feng Jian Fei asked puzzledly, looking at the word Tianwu engraved on the jade, it should be a special medium jade of Tianwu Academy, with special functions.
"The academy urgently called, I want to rush to the convergence, you yourself take a boat from Wanshan City to Tianying City, and you have used less spiritual power recently. Mu Yunyu said flatly, slowly getting up and preparing to leave.
"Huh!" Feng Jianfei nodded a little disappointed, looked at her departing figure, and couldn't help asking, "Can we see each other again?" Yun Yao!"
If it weren't for being involved in the land of heavenly punishment, I'm afraid the two wouldn't have a slight, even if they belong to the same academy, it is difficult to have contact, and two people at different levels, I'm afraid it will be difficult for this parting to have a chance to see each other again.
Mu Yunyu stopped, turned around slightly, showed a shallow smile on his face, and said softly: "As long as you don't die, you will have a chance to see you again, take care of yourself, I don't want to have no chance to see you again!"
"Take care!" Feng Jian Fei looked at the figure in the distance, muttering, in just a few days, after life and death, he found that the way of the original martial artist was so dangerous, and remembered his grandfather's words: Only by living can there be hope!
People go to tea and cool, but Yiren is not there. Feng Jian Fei went down the mountain along the avenue, without Mu Yunyu by his side, he always felt a little empty in his heart, what a strange feeling!
Hanfeng Stone Forest, the fluttering fallen leaves are particularly dazzling in the afterglow of the setting sun, the young man holds a long knife to hold down the bleeding abdomen, his body is slightly bent against the ancient tree, and his pale face reveals a trace of ruthlessness.
Escaping from the Land of Heavenly Punishment with Han Li, Lei Ling inexplicably entered his spiritual source, and the sudden good thing caught him a little off guard, in order to prevent someone from discovering that he had obtained the Thunder Spirit, he left alone, but he didn't expect that someone would still find him. Lei Ling, a treasure of heaven and earth, is indeed peculiar, and after fitting with his ignorant consciousness, the spiritual source and Lei Ling coexist, and the spiritual power has been greatly refined, and the strength has been significantly improved.
"Who are you?How could you find out that Lei Ling is in my hands?" Qi Yunye stared coldly at the comer, the person who could detect it could only come out alive from the Land of Heavenly Punishment, and this person was obviously not.
"Hehe, of course someone told me! This news has cost me all my spirit coins, but it is worth spending as many spirit coins as I can get this kind of heaven and earth treasure!" the man slowly fell on his body
Before, the whole body revealed a yin and evil aura, it doesn't matter who the black-clothed man who sold the news is, as long as the news is guaranteed by Tianxin Pavilion, then it will definitely not be wrong, for this reason, he chased and killed this kid for a day and a night, and let him escape a few times, it is really difficult!
Qi Yunye slowly straightened his body, lifted the long knife in his hand, there were only a few people who had the opportunity to perceive himself, this account was written down first, the person in front of him was the biggest crisis, the spiritual power surged, manifested thunder, and a faint lightning light wrapped around his body.
"Why, don't run away, ready to fight hard?" The man sneered, trapped in the peak of the menstrual period for many years, he has absolute confidence in his own strength, and the young man who has just entered the menstrual period in front of him is already a turtle in a cage in his opinion: "Hmm! Hand over Lei Ling, I can spare your life!"
"Is this what you are talking about?" The left hand stretched out, a ball of blue thunder shone in the palm of the hand, it was natural, the pure thunder power was intertwined, the man showed a greedy look, stretched out his hand excitedly, and couldn't wait: "Give it to me!"
A hideous smile appeared on Qi Yunye's face, sparing himself! Is it possible? When the man was unprepared, his body moved like thunder, and the long knife in his hand slashed out with the power of ten thousand jun.
"Look for death!" The man came back to his senses, with a burst of anger in his heart, and hurriedly raised the unsheathed long sword in his hand to block the sharp blade that came in the air, and leaned back slightly, compared to before, the young man's spiritual power seemed to have been strengthened, Lei Ling was worthy of being a treasure of heaven and earth, and his possession of Lei Ling became even hotter.
Under the thunder intertwined in the sky, the man resisted his series of deadly attacks, sensing his chaotic aura, a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth, and his spiritual power suddenly skyrocketed, and a strong offensive began to counter Qi Yunye.
The blood kept dripping, and his face became more and more pale, although there was a thunder spirit to provide sufficient spiritual power, but his physical strength was exhausted, and it was difficult to support the high-intensity operation of the body. In the face of the man's ferocious counterattack, he was overwhelmed, the cold blade continued to cut through his skin, and his head gradually became a little dizzy.
I can't die here, I still have to find my father and brother, I have a lot of things to do, I can't die!
The cry in my heart touched the mysterious consciousness again, and the long knife in my hand transmitted a strange power, and the mysterious voice sounded in my mind: Deal? As long as you pull out another knife, the deity can help you solve this crisis!
Suddenly, Qi Yunye stepped into a dark purgatory, the surrounding silence, the blood-red earth was devastated, and the empty space was only a black throne intertwined with rolling thunder, a burly man closed his eyes, he couldn't feel a trace of breath, and eight identical ancient knives penetrated his body and nailed him to the throne.
He stepped forward slowly, stopping in front of the throne, just one step away but never able to see the man's face clearly, the man gave himself a familiar feeling from beginning to end, but consciously told himself not to entangle with him too deeply.
"What are you hesitating about?"
He stretched out his hand and touched the eight ancient knives, the same aura as his own saber slashing the sky, when he pulled out the first ancient knife, the power of slashing the sky was significantly improved, if it was right, each ancient knife was condensed by the power of the origin of slashing the sky, so what is the relationship between this person and slashing the sky? Even if he consulted the ancient books of the family, he did not know.
"Who the hell are you, and why are you in the world of the Slashing Heavens?" Qi Yunye couldn't help but ask, this lifeless man gave himself more fear than familiarity.
"You're afraid! I'm afraid I'll hurt you!" The mysterious voice resounded in the heavens and the earth, rich but without a trace of emotion: "We are just trading, you love me, the deity never forces!"
Qi Yunye fell silent, no matter what the other party's purpose was, the matter in front of him was the crisis, he raised his head firmly, and tried hard to identify the man's face: "A question, if you answer it, we will trade!"
"What's the problem?"
"Why does cultivating the spiritual recipe you gave affect my mind?" He asked a question that he had been hiding for a long time, which was one of the important reasons for his fear.
"Seeing the nature of the heart, born from the heart, is your own obsession is too deep, Xuanyu Jue points directly to the heart, if your heart is like a mirror, it will have no effect. ”
Qi Yunye muttered to himself, and the sudden changes made him realize what is unpredictable in people's hearts, the impermanence of the world, and for himself, nothing is more important than living!
The right hand was on one of the ancient knives, the power in the ancient knife seemed to be like finding a relative and wrapped around his body, as the ancient knife was pulled out, the power was reluctant to leave his body, integrated into this world, the power was dissipated, the ancient knife turned into ashes and dissipated in the air, in an instant, he seemed to feel that the man exuded a momentum that looked at the world, but it disappeared in an instant.
"The deal is done, and it is an extra reward to experience this style with your heart!"
When his consciousness returned, he was surprised to find that his body involuntarily moved, dexterously avoiding the attack of the move, and the long knife in his hand held up the Dao Dao Dao Knife Light, intercepting the opponent's move like an unpredictable prophet, forcing the man to retreat again and again.
How is it possible? The man stared at Yunye with palpitations, how did he become so powerful in an instant, that calm gaze made him a little inexplicably afraid, but seeing his slightly shaking body, he couldn't help but be happy in his heart, the end of the strong crossbow, there is no need to be afraid!
The long knife pointed obliquely, the blade was wrapped with a faint thunder, the spiritual power around the body gathered, the aura emitted suddenly changed, the breeze gradually rose, and the dust and fallen leaves rolled up with the wind.
The man's eyes shrunk, and he subconsciously clenched the long sword in his hand, and the weak young man in front of him brought him even more uneasiness, and he couldn't drag it off any longer!
With a wave of the long sword, the body galloped past, the spiritual power around the body exploded, the friction sound of thunder sounded in the air, the sword followed the thunder, and the leaves in the air were stirred into pieces under the lightning that flashed, and the sharp blade was close to the center of Qi Yunye's eyebrows.
Qi Yunye took a step back, the long knife was lifted upward, just the right thing to pick up the sharp attack, his body leaned down, the long knife turned in his hand, and he held it backhand. At this moment, his heart was clear, and he clearly perceived the faint aura between heaven and earth, and the spiritual power gathered on the long knife, absorbing the aura containing thunder, and transforming it into a thunder power condensation.
The man retreated in shock, the current situation was a little unexpected to him, and he had the intention of retreating in his heart, since he knew that Lei Ling was on him, then there was a chance to snatch it at any time, and his heart was crossed, and he turned around and evacuated.
"Thunder!"
A faint voice sounded in Qi Yunye's mind, and his body turned into a blue light that pierced the sky, and at this moment, he regained control of his body, and the formed moves flashed from the man's waist in an instant, and the condensed thunder poured into the man's body.
His face showed extreme fear, his body was strangely in the air, the corners of his mouth squirmed, but he didn't make any sound.
The thunder flickered, the domineering power burst out, and the burly body turned into powder and drifted away with the cold wind, without a trace of blood falling, everything was annihilated in the thunder.
Qi Yunye knelt on the ground with his hands on the knife, panting heavily, when he took over the initiative of his body, the condensed move was filled with a trace of destruction, the infinite compression of the power of thunder, entrained his supreme will, the power of this "annihilation thunder" burst exceeded the limit of his body's endurance.
In the simple pranayama, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and a group of people galloped over, with a neat voice and even breath, it should be a regular army, and it seemed that the battle just now attracted the attention of the nearby army, and no matter what the intention of the comer, it was not easy to stay.
Holding a saber, taking a deep breath, dragging his weak body in the opposite direction, this experience made him realize once again that the human heart is unpredictable, since the world is like this, why care too much about the so-called benevolence and righteousness, his heart has become more firm.