Chapter 44: Pitch Dark, Lonely
The NPC Vulture Palace disciple who led the way stopped in front of the master's secret room, she was Ming'er's attendant. "The palace master has not heard from him for a long time, and he has never come out of it, and the disciple does not dare to trespass, so he can only lead the way here."
Yiyun tried to reach out and push the door, Ming'er said that Xi'er had been alone in it for the past two years, occasionally opening the transmission to enter the secret, and only letting other people as usual, and not allowing the witches to enter. The witches didn't know what was going on in the master's secret room, and Ming'er judged that Xi'er should have granted him permission to enter the master's secret room a long time ago. Just like Xi'er, she was actually able to enter the secret room of the head of the Zixiao Sword Sect.
The door should be pushed open.
As far as the eye can see, it's a mess of the hall.
All the furniture in the hall was in tatters, broken stones, sawdust, broken crystals, and broken gems that were inlaid and decorated...... It's all over the place.
Yi Yun frowned slightly, and after closing the door of the secret room, in the hall, only the broken night pearl on the wall illuminated the faint green light, and on the ground, scattered pieces of the night pearl were scattered all over the ground, and in the dark, there was a faint fluorescence.
The door connected to the hall was broken, and inside the door was an emerald green cold lake that exuded the cold air of the forest. Yi Yunpo was surprised, in the secret room of the head of the Zixiao Palace, there was also such a similar cold lake, which was built in the past to combat the side effects of blood heart attacks.
Passing through the cold lake, the same dilapidated door is a kitchen, but inside, the kitchen utensils are crooked and deformed, the seasonings and materials are rotten and broken, and the walls and floors are ......
Yi Yun passed through another door connected to the cold lake, and the scene in the house was similar to that of the hall. All the furniture, not a single piece of it was still intact, the floor was full of fragments of pearls of the night, ornamental gems, fragments, the bed was already rotten, and the fluff in the mattress was flying everywhere......
Under the faint light of the night pearl, Xi'er in a red suit. His gaze was fixed on the wall...... Yiyun frowned slightly, he could see that Xi'er was in a situation dominated by artistic conception at this time, this phenomenon obviously only occurred in the initial period when the artistic conception of selflessness had just been cultivated, and with Xi'er's artistic conception cultivation, such a phenomenon should not have occurred.
Xi'er's body does not have the true qi of luck to protect the body, and it is clear that the injury has not healed. However, judging from the standing posture and the muscular state of the hands, it seems to be very powerful...... Everything is weird and contrary to common sense.
Yiyun stood silently, didn't say a word, didn't move.
At this time, Xi'er forgot her own existence, and her consciousness and body were dominated by the artistic conception of selflessness, and no one could predict what kind of situation would touch her fighting instinct.
The hazy light of the Night Pearl continued to shine in the dark secret room......
Around the Ethereal Peak. The disciples of the Vulture Palace are fighting with the demon clan as if there is no end, and the flower demon is the leader of the demon who disobeys the heavenly court. All of them turned into human forms, exerting the martial arts of the Vulture Palace, and fighting fiercely with the immortals and demon clans under the Nine Heavens Xuannu Seat.
In the sky, the long sleeves of the Nine Heavens Xuannu waved frequently, and the rain flew down in gusts, and the internal qi of the Vulture Palace disciples who were stained by the rain was consumed. The energy is exhausted, but the immortals and demon clans under the Nine Heavens Xuannu constellation are the opposite.
Ling'er gathered all his strength and slashed through the huge body of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, easily passing through the ...... Still so. So far, no matter who attacks the Nine Heavens Xuannu, they can only end up with such a result, the body of the Nine Heavens Xuannu obviously seems to be real, but no one can touch it.
If the Nine Heavens Xuannu does not die, countless immortals and demon clans will have long-lasting combat effectiveness, and unless they are killed, they will never have endless internal qi and energy.
"Ignore her, kill all the immortals and demons under her seat." Rong'er grabbed the unwilling Ling'er, who had no choice but to abandon the Nine Heavens Xuannu and fly into a long fierce battle that had no end to this day......
Heavenly Immortal Mountain.
Purple Shirt was appointed as the deputy leader of the alliance, and watched the participants disagree and argue about the next move of the alliance. She grinned and said, "Since it is not easy to destroy the sword now, it is not very good to destroy the Vulture Palace first!" ”
For a moment, the sound of the quarrel was silenced. In the Alliance's God-Killing Duel, each sect has a version of the fusion of purple shirts, and after the test of time, among the many versions, the masters of each god sect agree that the version created by the purple shirt is the most practical and has the most people to learn.
Although the god-killing decisions created by Heizi, Ranran, Bai Xiaosheng and others all have strengths, they are more or less limited, and some of them have different masters who choose to cultivate, but in terms of numbers, they are far less than those created by Purple Shirt.
Therefore, for the major event of killing the gods, the purple shirt was recommended by the gods as the participants with the greatest merit and contribution. Now that she had spoken, many were unconvinced, believing that they should continue to try to eliminate the man who had let the sword be in charge, and although they suspected her of protecting her man, they could not say anything more.
The eyes of both sides of the argument are focused on the alliance leader Kuroko, waiting for him to make a decision.
"Although there are already a lot of people at the full level of martial arts in the Vulture Palace, according to the survey data, it is not the most suitable time to launch an attack. Let the sword be the master of the crazy crime, for several years, more than a quarter of the immortal mountain spiritual land has been destroyed, and the momentum has become more ferocious in recent years, the demon slayer army is an NPC after all, without the help of the alliance, it is difficult to stop the fierce momentum of letting the sword be the master, I think, at present, we should continue to let the sword be the master of the alliance's offensive direction, and the matter of the Vulture Palace will be slowed down a little. At that time, under the war-weary female disciples of the various god sects who joined the Vulture Palace only for martial arts, many people would inevitably leave. ”
The disciples of the various god sects have always been convinced of the sunspot, and for a while, there was no objection. It's just that many people who advocated that they should fight against the Vulture Palace secretly felt that they had made a mistake in their decisions. Let the sword master help the public buy a large number of eyeliner, the gods can't guard against it at all, a word of secret news can be exchanged for a large amount of money, how can no one do such a deal? And how to prevent it?
The alliance simply can't hit the sword as the master and help the people, and the facts so far have fully proved this, and it is of no practical point to continue to target the sword.
"That's it, who let the people of the gods want to explode overnight!" Among those who supported the battle against the Vulture Palace, some sighed......
The alliance's long-term useless investment has made many people in the rivers and lakes privately discuss and ridicule, saying that a sword in charge will make so many gods in the alliance add up to not be an opponent, and the morale of the alliance continues to decline in vain, and the reputation of many alliance masters is covered day by day by the gang figures who let the sword be the master on the heavenly court wanted list......
Nowadays, when people in the rivers and lakes talk about masters, they all use the wanted ranking of the sword as evidence. The top 100 are known as the top 100 masters of the evil ways of the rivers and lakes. The three giants of the Fuxing Society, Proud World Jianghu, Li Wildfang, Xuefei and Ben Lei Jian, have long become among the top masters in the hearts of Jianghu people......
"Master, the disciple thinks that this mission only needs to capture the treasure, and there is no need to kill people extra...... Yes, the disciple must obey the master's orders, and he will definitely kill all the disciples of the Wudang faction who are fighting, so that they will never dare to go against the Vulture Palace again! ”
In the secret room, under the dim light of the night pearl, Xi'er's expression did not look like her, and her voice did not look like her. That timid weakness, that respectful and compliant tone, everything, is so unlike her......
"The disciple has never blamed the master, the master is strict with the disciple, it is well-intentioned, I hope the disciple can support the overall situation of the Vulture Palace as soon as possible, and I hope the disciple can become a model ...... the sect."
The chattering, the long-lasting muttering, echoed repeatedly in the secret room......
"I'm fine, Le'er, don't worry, I'll come back when I'm injured, and kill all the factions that oppress the Vulture Palace! …… Master, Shizun shouldn't really want to kill me, Shizun's temper has always been like this, I disobeyed her orders, and punished in anger, and I missed for a while, Shizun had a good face, of course he couldn't save me at that time...... Don't blame Master, practice hard......"
"Hehehehe...... Master, the disciple has never blamed you...... However, how can you listen to Mo's words and think that everything your disciple has done is ill-intentioned? The disciple has followed the master for so many years, and the disciple's heart, the master doesn't understand? Disciple...... I don't blame you, I don't blame you at all, Shizun's temper is like that...... However, the disciple knew that there was no disciple and the Vulture Palace in the eyes of the master, only himself...... Disciple, I will no longer leave the fate of myself and the Vulture Palace in the hands of the master......"
"Hehehehe...... Master, you, you want to deceive your disciples again......"
In muttering to herself, Xi'er's gaze slowly fell on Yiyun's face...... Confused......
Watching her come step by step, steady and powerful, Yiyun was always motionless.
"Hehehehe...... Yiyun ...... "Xi'er's forehead was gently attached to Yiyun's forehead, and the two pairs of eyes looked at each other quietly...... In the secret room, there was a long, silent silence.
"Hehehehe...... Jianghu, laughing ...... "Xi'er's hands suddenly turned into grasps, one hand grabbed Yiyun's throat, and the other hand, grabbed Yiyun's heart.
The strong and powerful one is not like a person whose meridians have been seriously injured, but without the effect of internal qi, this kind of power is impossible to break through Yi Yun's body protection true qi.
"......" Yiyun looked at Xi'er in confusion silently, feeling the continuous and incredible power grasped by those two hands. Suddenly, Yiyun already understood that Xi'er was looking for a way to break through herself, and finally started from the artistic conception, trying to find a way in this kind of self-persecution......
The two cheats were gently stuffed into Xi'er's robe by Yiyun. "How long can I force myself for the Vulture Palace."
"Hehehehe...... I'm not a genius, no, I can't move forward......" Xi'er's consciousness, dressed in red, stood alone, standing in a stream of blood all over the ground. Quietly, looking at Yi Yun in front of him, there was still a bewitching smile on his face...... Her hands were against Yiyun's chest, forcefully, pushing, Yiyun in consciousness, her body flew rapidly, and the Xi'er in front of her was getting farther and farther away...... "Hehehehe...... Yiyun, don't come near me, yes, dead ......"