Chapter 343: Three Gifts

The power of Dongyangzi's whole body only suppressed all the monks present in an instant, and it did not affect the last trace of immortal power condensed in the hands of Ping Yu, who was full of killing intent towards Wang Feng, and stabbed Wang Feng directly. Xiyangzi next to him blocked a sword for Wang Feng, and he couldn't move half a step, and he could only see Pingyu, who came quickly, down with a sword. Dongyangzi just saw Pingyu do something to Wang Feng, but he didn't know the importance of Wang Feng. In his heart, he may not care about the life or death of Wang Feng, a foreign monk, and the immortal power that descended was just to stop this undeserved killing.

Pingyu's sword was getting closer and closer, and Wang Feng had clearly felt a kind of death getting closer and closer. Xiyangzi was already dead at this time, and he couldn't face the sword of Pingyu's immortal power, so he only closed his eyes and waited for the moment when he died. Everyone present clearly felt the power of this sword, and only Dongyangzi, who was far away in the sky, could have the strength to block it. But this person didn't care about Wang Feng's life or death at all, and in the eyes of everyone, this monk with great grace was about to die under the sword, and they couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Just as Pingyu approached, he suddenly felt a connection that he had never felt before. Only when Wang Feng said: "Ask the sky." The knife that I don't know where it made a burst of knife sounds, and it rose from the ground and went directly towards Pingyu. Wang Feng, who had not yet resolved the crisis, suddenly said: "Demon Venerable lends you a trace of soul power. ”

After the Great War, the Demon Venerable did not dare to easily occupy Wang Feng's body, and more importantly, it seemed easy to go through that battle, but the strength accumulated over the years had been exhausted. For a long time, the Demon Venerable still didn't react, and Wang Feng at this time couldn't take half a step in action. Only when Xiao Jie suddenly said: "Master Jiuyu Cold Ice." ”

Wang Feng was stunned in his heart, and an extremely cold aura immediately appeared in his hands, and his palms blocked in front of him, and ice walls appeared one after another. Only in an instant, five ice walls appeared, and his hands were all condensed into an ice barrier in front of him with the last of his spirit and demon power. At this moment, the appearance of these ice walls, Pingyu didn't care at all, where was the sword carrying immortal power that these mortals could block.

Wentian, who flew from afar, slashed through Pingyu, who didn't feel it, and Wentian's appearance did feel the crisis, but his determination to kill Wang Feng did not decrease, but became more firm. This knife is not there at all, and this broken knife can be as powerful as no one can use it. As soon as Wentian flew with a knife and slashed it directly, Pingyu's sword momentum dissipated directly with the sword intent for three points at this moment. But Pingyu didn't care, as long as there was a trace of power, he could kill the little Yuanying monk, and Pingyu, who was full of murderous intent in his eyes, pushed away Wentian with a palm.

The sword was struck deep into the earth without the force of this palm, and the sword only found that the ice was terrible the moment it broke through the first ice wall. This ice wall seemed to be easy to break, but the next four ice walls were broken one by one, but he didn't expect to be removed by three points. The remaining four points of the sword stabbed Wang Feng directly, and at this time, Wang Feng was already closing his eyes and didn't know if he could block the sword.

With joy in his eyes, Pingyu stabbed his sword above the barrier only to find that this ice barrier was very good, and he didn't know what kind of ice it was, all of which were so hard. Xiyangzi's eyes showed a sense of relief, only the moment when a sword broke through the ice barrier. The remaining part of the power of a sword went directly towards Wang Feng, and the power of this sword Wang Feng smashed directly on the top of Tianfeng.

The originally vast Heavenly Peak was carried by Wang Feng under a sword, and half collapsed in an instant, with joy in his eyes, looking at the master in the air, he couldn't help but feel like he had never felt before. Wang Feng, who fell from Tianfeng, smashed a big pit in the mountains, twisted and stood up, and his whole body was already exhausted. His consciousness was even more confused, but he realized that he was still alive.

Xu Xiugang looked at the master in the air and immediately said, "Please save Wang Feng." ”

The elephant lord still vaguely remembered Wang Feng's rescue, and immediately said, "Please senior brother save Wang Feng." ”

Qingshuyuan still knew that Wang Feng had sacrificed the pill at that moment, or the sword that he had blocked for them, or the life-saving grace of the big demon that Wang Feng had brought to him, was asking this immortal who had rushed to save which Kunwu's benefactor. Dongyangzi in the air still didn't know what was happening here, but there was a joy in the eyes of Xiyangzi, who looked at the lifeless air in the blink of an eye. Dongyangzi already understands that all this happening may be in the budget of this junior brother.

Seeing that he was not killed by a sword condensed by the only immortal power, Ping Yu couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, not towards the fact that he could beat the master who had become an immortal with his current self, but just towards killing Wang Feng, maybe there was still a glimmer of hope. Just as he was starting, Dongyangzi had already rushed over, and with a palm, he directly pinched Pingyu in the air, looking at this beloved disciple.

Pingyu looked at the master and said first: "I'm not reconciled, it should be me who becomes an immortal." ”

Looking at the disciple he taught, Dongyangzi felt more remorse in his heart, and said: "Pingyu has handed over the Kunwu Sect to Qi Han all these years, he is your disciple, why didn't the Kunwu Sect hand it over to you." ”

The unwilling Pingyu said: "Dongyangzi, you give the best to Chi Duan, that beggar, and even Shanhaiyin will teach it." I have followed you for thousands of years when to mention a word, where is the Kunwu Sect established by you. Do you know how much of my sadness is there, and the accumulation of many years has asked you to make a bet with Xiyangzi, have you considered the feelings of our disciples. This lord of Kunwu should be my peace, and this opportunity to become an immortal should be mine and mine. Don't pretend here, the winner is the king and the loser is the loser. ”

Dongyangzi may not understand the pain in his heart until he dies, but he knows in his heart why he wants to make this bet with his junior brother. Didn't all the monks who died die for themselves, and the blank palm in his eyes slapped Pingyu and instantly recalled the ashes and said: "Master understands, the master of this Kunwu Mountain is not qualified to be a teacher. ”

Dongyangzi, who was slowly falling, found that Xiyangzi at this time was nowhere to be seen, and Wang Feng was even missing, and one was Wujing. Xiyangzi, who appeared at Tianfeng, looked at Wang Feng and said, "I said that I would give you a big gift, and now it's over, and you deserve it." ”

Wang Feng, who was staying awake, only saw Xiyangzi send out a qi machine into his body with one palm, and only a moment of seed appeared in his body for a moment. Wang Feng clearly found that this seed was the same as the path that Xiyangzi took him to 1,500 years later, as long as this seed could stay, sooner or later, it would have a great dream like Xiyangzi.

Xiyangzi said: "This is a magical power handed down from Kunwu Mountain, which can also be regarded as a method to assist cultivation, and it can be regarded as the last great gift of my Xiyangzi." In terms of compensation, this dying person can't give too much, and Xiyangzi owes you. ”

At this time, Wang Feng found a seed in his body and did not say a word. A golden light from Xiyangzi hit Wutong's mind, and he said to Wujing beside him: "Wujing, you don't mind if your master gives the Great Dream of a Thousand Autumns to Wang Daoyou, and the only remaining exercises are left to your junior brother." ”

Wujing immediately bowed his hand and said, "The disciple doesn't dare, this is what Wang Daoyou deserves." Wu Tong is a junior disciple, and his talent is clear, as long as he can cultivate with his heart, sooner or later, he will be able to reach the cultivation of his master. I don't want to just watch from the sidelines, and in the future, the Academy will have to let Wutong take over in order to carry it forward. But the other brothers and sisters are afraid that these Wujing dare not say much. ”

With a loving look in his eyes, Xiyangzi stretched out his hand, Wujing approached and let Xiyangzi stroke Wujing's black hair and said: "I understand for the teacher, Wujing, you are the senior brother of the Qing Academy." Over the years, the master has deliberately not disciplined those junior brothers and sisters, but you have paid silently behind your back, and you have seen these as teachers. and what happened in Qianyuan Mountain, it can be seen that your heart is not like them, and you have a loving heart. This is the most gratifying thing for the teacher, the Qingshu Academy should have been inherited by Wu Tong, and it would be handed over on the day he got married. ”

What I didn't expect was that Wujing said directly without the slightest hesitation: "Obey the teacher's orders." ”

Xiyangzi looked at Dongyangzi who came and said, "Senior brother, Kunwu Mountain should have a new master, you see that we are both old, and I am about to die." ”

Dongyangzi clenched his hands and said, "Senior brother, why do you give me the opportunity to become an immortal, you are the master of Kunwu Mountain." Give you the immortal power now, and you should live. This time you won and I lost, and I won't do it, the master of Kunwu Mountain. ”

The laughing Xiyangzi said: "Senior brother, you are not suitable to be the master of Kunwu Mountain, or leave everything here to the juniors." You have the right person in mind, and this person will surely convince the people of the East and the West. ”

Dongyangzi was about to open his mouth to say Xu Xiugang, and at the moment when he thought of Chi Duan in his heart, he didn't say it, but remembered that Ji Kong, who he had never seen, was also a disciple of Mahayana Mirror or Xiyangzi, and said: "Your disciple Ji Kong is not bad, and he is ashamed of himself as a senior brother with an extraordinary cultivation." ”

Xiyoko said: "He can't. ”

"That Chu Nanping is not bad, he can lead Xishan to defeat Dongshan who has been cultivating in Kunwu for many years in one fell swoop. ”

"He's even worse, he doesn't have a good temper without a single body of cultivation, and he can only expand his power, but he is not suitable to be the master of Kunwu Mountain. ”

Looking back, Dong Yoko, who saw the Wujing next to him, said, "I look at the Wujing well." He didn't say a word of praise and seemed to be waiting for Nishiyoko's refusal.

Xiyangzi didn't directly deny it, but said: "After all, Wujing has just gotten married, I'm afraid it's difficult to convince the public, which is very difficult." ”

At this moment, Dongyangzi already understood in his heart that in fact, the junior brother had already wanted to accept the master of Kunwu, but he didn't say it because he was afraid that he would not want to become an immortal, so he waited to say it. Dongyangzi said: "Don't worry about this matter, if you have a senior brother in Wujing, you don't have to worry about someone disagreeing." The matter was thus settled, and it was announced when the matter was over. But why did you insist on this bet, junior brother, you knew that such an ending was necessary. ”

said with a smile: "Senior brother, if those people don't die, how can I become an immortal, and how can I follow the wishes of my master, unify Kunwu Mountain, and reduce unnecessary killings." ”

Dongyangzi, who seemed to understand, nodded slightly, and Xiyangzi continued: "Don't blame the junior brother for being ruthless, Pingyu's calculation is really powerful." Many times I used the dream of a thousand autumns to calculate, I could only know that there would be one person, but I didn't see that it was him. ”

Dongyangzi didn't speak, just looked at the junior brother who was about to die, and Xiyangzi said: "Senior brother, kill all of them, and it's a disaster to keep them, and this matter will be handed over to senior brother first." ”

Wujing was about to speak, and Xiyangzi signaled not to speak, but Dongyangzi nodded helplessly and left Tianfeng. Xiyangzi said to Wujing: "The teacher knows what you want to say, and no one will say a word if you go to sit on the Lord of Kunwu." With you, Senior Brother Jikong, who dares, since Dongyangzi agreed, he won't care. ”

Wang Feng, who watched everything happen, only said a lot of words to Xiyangzi and Wujing, but it was clear at the beginning. Now I can't hear a word, and I know in my heart that there are some things that I still don't want to let myself know.

After a long time, Dongyangzi rushed to Xiyangzi and smiled at Dongyangzi and silently closed his eyes, leaving only a dry body.