"One more thing." After explaining several things about himself, Xu Yi hesitated for a moment, and finally mentioned, "Concentric contract, are we dissolved?" ”

Lingyu looked at him with a smile in her eyebrows: "You believe me?" ”

Xu Wei did not hesitate: "I have thought about canceling the concentric contract before, but it is difficult to say it clearly......

The name of the concentric contract is concentric, in fact, it is precisely because the two parties do not have the same heart that they are bound by it. People who really help each other will not make a concentric contract, otherwise, if one party has an accident, the other party will also be seriously injured, if it is in the promotion or fighting method, the result of the guide zhì may be the death of both.

Lingyu also wanted to cancel the concentric contract for this reason before, but after a little thought, she vetoed this proposal: "Let's keep the concentric contract for the time being." ”

Xu Wei was a little surprised, after all, she had mentioned the dismissal before: "What? What are your concerns? ”

Lingyu said: "Before our Yuanying, even in the late Yuanying period, there may not be any intersection, I don't always ask Fu Yuanqing about your news, at least I know if you are good." ”

But ...... "He was always in danger, in case something happened......

"Unless you are at the juncture of advancement, or in the middle of the fighting method, otherwise, even if the concentric contract occurs, it will not affect anything. If it is really that coincidental, it is destined by God that we will live and die together. ”

When he said the words "live and die together", Lingyu's expression had a different kind of tenderness, which made Xu Wei's heart skip a beat. Yes, in the long life of a monk, the time to really face the moment of life and death is very short, if it is really so coincidental. I have to say that it is providence.

He involuntarily reached out his hand. Touching her face: "If you die because of me." Will you regret it? ”

"Yes!" Lingyu's unhesitating answer made him stunned for a moment, and then he saw her sly smile, "So, don't give me a chance to regret it." ”

Xu Yi came back to his senses and stroked his forehead helplessly.

"Hey, there's a sound outside." Lingyu said suddenly.

Xu Wei heard the words and listened carefully. Sure enough, there was a faint sound of popping outside. It seems that someone is fighting.

They were excited, could it be that someone else had entered this space? Then don't be afraid of being trapped!

"Let's go, go out and have a look."

Throwing away the books in their hands, the two of them ran out.

The closer you get to the entrance of the Tower of Babel, the clearer the sound becomes, and there are indeed people fighting the law!

A dim ray of light slanted down from above and hit the Tower of Babel, and the entire Tower of Babel began to shake violently.

Lingyu and Xu Wei had just run to the entrance because of this shaking. The two almost fell out. finally stood firm, and each of them cast a talisman sword qi. Carefully drilled out.

It wasn't the scene they had imagined the monks to fight, and they couldn't even see a single monk. If it weren't for the great coercion, they would almost have thought it was an illusion.

"Look!" Xu pointed to the sky.

Lingyu looked up and saw a corner of the sky covered by clouds, faintly revealing a faint light. This light is not gorgeous, but as long as you look at it, you will feel that you can't open your eyes, and it seems that there are countless mystical truths in it, which is dazzling.

The fluctuation of the fighting method continued, and the more the two looked at it, the more frightened they became. What level of battle is this? In comparison, the battle for the Yuan Infant outside the Tower of Babel just now is simply child's play! They looked at it for a while, and they didn't even see a figure, but the powerful coercion and mysterious magic showed mysteries far beyond their realm everywhere.

The amazing thing is that despite all the discomfort they felt, their whole minds were immersed in it, and they were as comfortable as a fish in water.

Among them, there is a long river of darkness and darkness, which, when unfolded, makes people feel that death is infinitely imminent; There is a sea of flowers that seems to be virtual and real, bringing endless vitality; There is a bright and gentle full moon, which shines on everything when it rises, as if it is in the wilderness; There was a violent and fervent flame, which seemed to burn all at once......

There is still space broken inch by inch, time stops in an instant, the light of the Buddha shines on the world, and everything turns into nothingness......

One by one, the mystical spells were displayed in front of them, and they were fascinated by it, until a sword light split through the clouds.

The fighting method stopped for a while, and the clouds dispersed, revealing several figures in the sky.

It was far away, far enough to see the faces of these people, but they heard voices strangely.

"Wu Yan, you are yin me now, don't you think it's too early?" This is a female voice, cheerful and a little nonchalant.

The monk who was called Enlightenment, bald monk, was obviously a monk, and he smiled and said, "One step later, Qinglian will fall into your hands, do you say it's early?" ”

"Heh......" The white-clothed nun who said this laughed, turned the scroll in her hand, and said slowly, "It's really too early......

Before she could finish speaking, a shocking purple sword light came out of the sky and fell.

Wu was frightened, stretched out his palm and pulled it, as if tearing off something, and then the person got into it, and disappeared like a mouse.

Seeing this sword light, Xu Wei and Lingyu were both stunned.

The aura of that sword light was too strong, and as soon as it appeared, it appeared incomparably clear in their sea of consciousness.

Lingyu asked in a low voice, "Purple Ying Sword?" ”

Xu Wei didn't answer, but the Ziying Sword in his hand became tighter and tighter.

That's right, the purple sword light just now, the aura emitted is exactly the same as the Ziying Sword, there is almost no difference, if it is not the Ziying Sword, he, the master, will not believe it!

The question is, how could it be the Purple Ying Sword? Could it be that the owner of this sword light was the previous owner of the Ziying Sword in his hand? Moreover, the cultivation is also the "Innate Purple Qi Technique"?

This thought rolled through Xu Wei's heart, making him unable to calm down.

After Wu Yan disappeared, the white-clothed female cultivator pouted and smiled: "I said Wu Yan, they all turned their faces against me, and they ran away so quickly, don't Qinglian want it?" ”

Wu Yan's figure never appeared, but the voice came out: "You are actually in cahoots with Ziying? He just destroyed your immortal book, and you still cooperate with him? ”

Don't mention it, as soon as she mentioned it, the white-clothed nun snorted coldly: "Isn't this exactly what you deliberately calculated?" Knowing that Ziying was staying there, he fooled me over, just so that we could match up, and you would take advantage of the fisherman. What about working with Ziying? You can cooperate with Old Ghost Jane, so why can't I? ”

Wu didn't speak again, I don't know if it's a weak heart or what.

The white-clothed nun sighed again: "You monk, you are really capable of bending and stretching, even if you cooperate with me, even Old Ghost Jian, a guy who has been chasing and killing you for tens of thousands of years, can temporarily let go of your grudges." Tsk, so much more shameless than me! ”

Wu's angry voice came out of nowhere: "Hey, why don't you think that old Jane is amazing?" He hates the monk and I hate it to death, and he is willing to let me go for Qinglian. ”

"That's right, you two are shameless!"

"Don't say you're upright, okay?" Wu's voice sounded faintly behind her, and a Buddha light suddenly burst out, "I thought you and Ziying were also incompatible!" ”

It was obviously a sneak attack, but the white-clothed nun seemed to have expected it, and leisurely sacrificed the immortal book, and a huge magic circle shrouded her, and her clothes flew in the array, like an immortal coming to the world: "Hatred is one thing, grab things first!" ”

Seeing that magic circle, Xu turned his head and looked at Lingyu.

Lingyu almost forgot to breathe. It was too far away to see the female cultivator's face clearly, but the immortal book and the magic circle were clearly exactly the same as the "Yun Ji Xuan True Spectrum" in her hand!

She confronted Xu Wei and found the same shock in each other's eyes.

Ziying Sword, Immortal Book...... Could it be that these two magic weapons in their hands came from these two seniors?

What the hell is this place? Why did they see this? If Ziying Sword and Immortal Book are real, it is impossible for them to exist at the same time, then this battle is not happening now.

Lingyu thought of what she had heard before, and muttered: "Ten thousand years ago, the catastrophe of the heavens, all the monks above the god god fell, and above the Tower of Babel, it was the battlefield ......"

Xu Yi continued: "The reason why the Heavenly Disaster happened was because several powerful cultivators fought near the Cangming Realm. ”

The two of them looked up at the same time, looking at the battle that was still going on on on the clouds.

After Wu Yan was repulsed, the white-clothed female cultivator turned her head, snorted coldly, her figure was like electricity, and she instantly escaped in front of a handsome male cultivator, who was reaching out to take Qinglian: "Old ghost Jane, are you too anxious?" ”

As the words fell, an incomparable purple sword light fell, covering the two of them together.

In the sword light, the male cultivator's voice came out: "Huaisu, the good companion you chose, at the critical moment, even you have calculated together!" ”

The white-clothed nun smiled: "That's better than cooperating with you, you look upright, and there is always a musty smell on your body that you haven't taken a bath for a hundred and eighty years, I really don't know how Mingxin can bear you." ”

As the words fell, a black and a white light burst out at the same time, tearing the sword light off.

"Ziying." The white-clothed nun looked in the other direction with a smile, "You're too anxious to tear up the agreement so quickly, aren't you?" ”

An indifferent voice sounded: "Do you want to wait for you and Wu to calculate all of us?" Waisu, I don't believe you. ”

The white-clothed nun was stunned for a moment, and quickly laughed, looking very helpless: "You spirit clan people are really, cold, and it's not fun to calculate at all. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a Buddha light suddenly appeared and pressed down towards the place where the purple sword light came from.

The sound of sword qi whistling sounded, and the Buddha light and purple qi collided together, erupting into strong fluctuations.

Lingyu and Xu Yi below were almost unsteady on their feet, and when the Buddha's light and purple qi dissipated, a purple-clothed man appeared.

This sword cultivator named Ziying has been hidden behind the scenes, and at this time he finally revealed his true face. Because of the reflection of purple qi, although he was far away, he could still roughly see his face.

The first time Lingyu saw it, she gasped, turned her head to look at Xu Wei, stared at his face, and was speechless for a long time.

Xu Wei was also stunned, and even forgot to breathe.

This man in purple, Ziying, is six or seven points similar to him! (To be continued......)