Chapter 42: Failure of Qi Control?

The originally warm and peaceful golden light suddenly became dazzling in an instant, and before Xuanyuan could react, the golden light suddenly flourished, and the scenery in front of him was all covered by the golden light, and at the same time, in his mind, there was a feeling of being hit again!

Unexpectedly, the white gauze dress on the woman in his arms suddenly became windless, and the originally faint "golden silk thread" on it seemed to suddenly come to life, slowly circulating, connecting with the surrounding golden light, merging, and gradually becoming conspicuous!

Xuanyuan Yu had always been in a state of vigilance, and he felt that something was wrong, and the Zhantian Sword in his hand immediately swung out quickly, but in the blink of an eye, the sword shadow in the sky had completely enveloped him and Shen Yixue.

The Zhantian Sword seemed to have slashed at something intangible.

Xuanyuan Yu could feel that the castration of the Zhantian Sword slowed down slightly, and the feeling of being hit in his mind disappeared in an instant, and instead a faint scream sounded in his mind!

Could this be what Yan Shan said about cutting off divine thoughts?

Xuanyuan finally settled down a little, as long as he still has room to resist, even if he is desperate, he has to protect this girl thoroughly, the helplessness and helplessness on the bank of the Phantom River at the beginning, whether it is in the past life or this life, he will not allow it to happen again!

The surrounding golden light suddenly brightened but dimmed suddenly, gradually fading, and the surrounding scenery appeared in front of him again, it was still the courtyard paved with green bricks, and Yan Lin was three steps away from his left, but Kong Weihai was carrying one foot, as if he was about to step onto the green brick where Xuanyuan Yu was, but he didn't settle down for a long time.

I couldn't see the change in Yan Lone's face in front of him, but from the voice he spoke, I could hear his growing anger: "Master Daokong! Yan Lonely respects you as a senior, you and I are divided into the two sect masters of the Divine Realm, Buddhism and Dao, and we should be on an equal footing! Now you have repeatedly made it difficult to talk to me about Lonely, what is the reason?"

Kong Weihai in the back also snorted lightly and coldly, and called the sect master for the first time, and said coolly: "Presumably, I am always pressed by the Taoist Sect, and I am not angry in my heart, and if I find an opportunity, I have to find some face to make up, right?"

"Sure enough, it's enough to be a small family!" Kong Weihai was especially unrelieved, and finally added, biting the word "small" very hard, as if Buddhism is not a big sect that can coexist with Taoism and the divine realm, but just an ordinary small family, with a small belly, a narrow vision, and even a small place!

Xuanyuan's thin lips were pursed, and his whole body was tense, like a bowstring stretched to the limit, which could erupt like a volcano at any time!

In the empty courtyard, there was silence, only the last few words of Kong Weihai's last sentence, because of the echo, echoed around the three of them: "Little family qi, family qi, qi ......"

The sound of the clothes breaking through the air suddenly came, and the figures of eight yellow monks' robes flew from eight directions, like a golden streamer sweeping through the sky, forming a golden ring in mid-air, and it was still rotating rapidly!

At this moment, the golden Buddha cultivation true qi should no longer be warm and peaceful, but arrogant and majestic, but Shen Yixue, who was in the true soul state, sensed a hint of anger and corruption from it.

Xuanyuan Yu slashed the battle sword in his hand, the sword qi was agitated, and without hesitation, he slashed towards the eight people in mid-air, and the silence on the side did not have time to open his mouth to stop it!

Unexpectedly, the eight Buddha cultivators were still in mid-air, and before they fell into shape, the golden true qi on their bodies seemed to be attracted by some kind of attraction, condensed into a thin line, and fell on Shen Yixue in Xuanyuan Yu's arms!

Completely caught off guard, truly unexpected!

Because the formation in the courtyard failed to separate Xuanyuan, Kong Weihai and Yan Lian, these eight Buddhist cultivators decided to come forward in person, originally wanting to shock the three people, but for a while they forgot the snow-melting Zen clothes on the Heavenly Witch.

Of course, because the Heavenly Witch Shen Yixue had been in a coma all along, they spontaneously ignored her combat power, destructive power, and restraint against Buddha cultivation.

The more refined the true qi of the Buddha's cultivation, the easier it is to be absorbed and transformed by the snow Zen clothes.

Now Shen Yixue, it can be said that she is in a hurry, and her whole mind is to absorb the aura of heaven and earth with the true qi of natural Buddha cultivation, and it is best to be able to completely return her true soul to her body, as long as she can come to her senses, Xuanyuan Yu will no longer have to fight alone with her like this!

Therefore, the true qi of the eight Buddha cultivators who suddenly appeared, she unceremoniously absorbed it.

Pity the high-level cultivators of the eight Buddha Sects, they originally wanted to give Xuanyuan Yu and the others a dismount, but because the true qi that could be released from the body was suddenly absorbed, they couldn't control the qi for a while, and they suddenly fell from the air like dumplings!

Xuanyuan, Yan Lin and Kong Weihai were dumbfounded, they didn't know what was going on, these eight people suddenly fell, they were startled at first, and hurriedly retreated to distance themselves from each other, but before they could stand firmly, they heard the muffled snort of eight people!

This...... Did it really fall, and not some kind of formation newly researched by the Buddhist Sect?

Because he was too surprised, Xuanyuan Yu didn't notice that the woman who had been quiet in her arms, as if she didn't have any sense of existence, frowned slightly, and her long and curly eyelashes trembled gently like butterfly wings!

I don't know how many years of cultivation, but now I fall from the air like a cultivator who has just learned the tone, and along with it, there is also this person's self-esteem and pride, and as for face, I don't know where I flew.

The one who fell down was all good, and one of them was simply head-down, with his face on the ground first, even if he reacted at the last moment, ran his true qi again, and protected his face, but this face was completely shattered into powder with the contact between his face and the green bricks on the ground!

As a result, there is no way to re-export the prepared questioning.

The eight people got up separately, their faces were ugly, extremely uncomfortable, and they didn't even dare to look at Xuanyuan Yu and the other three anymore!

"Squeak-"

Xuanyuan Yu and the other three had just entered the gate, and the green bricks under their feet were glowing with golden light, and then something happened, that is, Yan Lonely, but he had just walked out five steps away, and there was still a distance of nearly one hundred and ten steps from the middle gate.

can be because of the embarrassment of the eight Buddha cultivators. The middle door, which had been closed, was once again open.

A gray figure appeared at the door, it was a very young-looking little novice, with his palms folded, his attitude was humble, and his voice was respectful: "Three, the sect master is invited." ”

Xuanyuan Yu did not put away the Zhantian Sword in his hand, but sneered: "Is this an invitation to the urn?"

However, the little novice did not answer, still maintained a slightly bowed posture, and made a gesture of invitation sideways, lowering his eyebrows, as if he did not feel the sarcasm and hostility in Xuanyuan's words.

After absorbing the pure Buddha cultivation true qi released by the eight Buddha cultivators outside the body, Shen Yixue felt that her true soul seemed to have a tendency to merge with her body again, so she used her mind to fuse her true soul with her body, because she didn't pay too much attention to the little novice who came out of the middle gate.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yu was naturally on full alert, and he didn't look much at the little novice who suddenly appeared.

Speaking of silence and Kong Weihai, after looking at each other's eyes, they spoke almost at the same time: "You are ......"

This little novice in gray monk clothes was none other than one of the two people sent by the Buddha Sect to check on the situation when Shen Yixue suppressed the blue-black ghost qi with the Chaos Heavenly Demon Bead and the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in front of the burial of Shen Yuan!

Because of the chaotic situation at that time, the scholar and the green bamboo fairy had been fanning the flames and disturbing people's hearts, and they were busy appeasing everyone, so they didn't pay attention to when the two Buddhist cultivators of the Buddha sect left.

Kong Weihai's situation was similar, so he didn't even think about this little novice in gray monk clothes for a while.

"The little monk is like dust. The little novice in the gray monk's robe clasped his palms together again, and his voice was respectful: "Three, oh no, four, please come with me!"

Kong Weihai and Yan Lonely, including Xuanyuan Yu, all shook their heads together, and then they reacted, the other party's words did not mean to treat Shen Yixue as an unconscious person at all.

Yan Xiao suddenly thought that he had just stepped on the fourth green brick, and the golden light in front of him suddenly flourished, stabbing him almost unable to open his eyes, but he could clearly feel the distortion and fluctuation of the surrounding space, but the golden light was inexplicably dimmed, and the surrounding scenery was as usual, and there was no change at all.

Glancing at the eight Buddha cultivators with ugly faces and embarrassed expressions, why did they suddenly fall out of the air, if they said that their cultivation was not enough, it was impossible, after all, they were all cultivators who had ascended to the divine realm, how could it be that even the most basic qi control suddenly failed?

Yan Lin finally set his eyes on Shen Yixue in Xuanyuan's arms.

Just now, the corner of his eye seemed to see that when those eight Buddha cultivators appeared, the snow melting Zen clothes on Shen Yixue's body also seemed to be glowing with wisps of golden light, connected with the true qi of those eight Buddha cultivators?

However, the sect leader of the Buddhist Sect, Master Daoyi, sent Ruchen, who had witnessed the process of Shen Yixue's suppression of the blue-black ghost qi, to invite them, it should be to express that there will be no more temptations and hostility?

Yan Lin was about to open his mouth and let Ruchen lead the way, but Xuanyuan Yu and Kong Weihai snorted coldly almost at the same time, and they were completely indifferent to Ruchen's words!

Yan Lonely couldn't help but have a little headache, but the other party targeted him again and again, even if it was him, he couldn't do it without any mustard in his heart, let alone Xuanyuan Yu, the master who was fundamentally opposed to the divine realm?

He didn't know whether to persuade him for a while, but when he saw the woman in Xuanyuan's arms, he suddenly moved!