Chapter 172: Lanchen Chapter ~ The Treasured Person
"Are you called Bai Yanjun?" It was an older man who spoke, and he said that he was from Kunlun.
The two twelfth-floor disciples who followed him called him Master Ancestor, and his name was Xiuli.
At this time, Bai Yanjun was ignorant of the world and was still an impure teenager, although he was already hundreds of years old.
"Yes......" replied resignedly, coming from his thin body.
"I heard that you got into trouble and were brought to Kunlun to be taught?" Xiu Li asked again.
"Yes......"
"And what did you do?"
"I, I ......"
Looking at his stammering and hesitant appearance, Xiu Li wrinkled his slender eyebrows, and said dissatisfiedly: "Just, I'll eat you?" β
Bai Yanjun shook his head, and after taking a deep breath, he mustered up the courage to say, "I will give the 10,000-year-old tree in the Void Realm to ......."
"Give? What's wrong with the give? β
"It's burned."
"What?" Xiu Li was surprised, lowered his eyes and took a closer look at this thin purple-clothed young man, who didn't look like a troublemaker.
Alas-
With a sigh, Xiu Li only felt that it was a pity for such an ancient tree, no wonder Chong Void Realm would send him over.
The twelfth floor, in addition to the large hall in front of the mountain gate, does have twelve small floors, each performing its own duties.
Among them, there is the teaching building where Xiuli is located.
And the owner of this teaching building is Xiu Li.
Xiu Li's slender figure, fine silk clothes, the embroidered bamboo leaf pattern on it is elegant and refined, the floating robe is a faint ice blue, a turn, the long hem of the clothes will rise.
At that time, Bai Yanjun remembered this man who was beyond the mortal world at a glance.
and the cold jade flute pinned to his waist, shining with dazzling aura.
But in the blink of an eye, this cold jade flute with a light cyan streamer was stained red with blood......
"Bai Yanjun, promise me, don't look for him......" This was the last sentence Xiu Li said to Bai Yanjun before he died.
He was thinking about him when he was dying, but what about me?
The scene of the year flashed back in front of him, Bai Yanjun stood on a high place, under him, the ruins and ruins after the tsunami swept away, the houses and trees were submerged by the sea, and the fire meteors falling from the sky smashed into the ocean, once again stirring up crazy waves.
The blend of water and fire weaves a collision of red and blue colors.
Their rampant subversion of the peace and beauty of the world, tearing apart on the originally peaceful and peaceful picture scroll, and finally completely torn apart.
Bai Yanjun felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness, he had never seen such a hellish scene, and his steps trembled slightly.
After stabilizing his mind, he only heard the voice of the disciple of the Void Realm behind him.
"Bai Yan Shangxian, if you want to control the fire meteor, you can only repair the heavenly pillar, otherwise you will ......"
Bai Yanjun half-raised his hand and interrupted the words of the disciple behind him: "Got it, go down." β
As soon as the words fell, I didn't hear the footsteps of the disciple leaving, and it was surprisingly quiet.
Bai Yanjun turned around and bumped into a middle-aged man with a tall figure and a tall standing posture.
His ice-blue eyes were cold and cold, staring at him with a smile.
Although it was the first time they met, Bai Yanjun did recognize him at a glance, and the unusual aura that shrouded him around him, as well as the eyes that disgusted him to the extreme, Bai Yanjun will never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Xu Zhaoxuan, you really didn't die." Bai Yanjun glared at him angrily, his tone wrapped in rare hatred, "Luofu Town guards a Heavenly Pillar, you know what the consequences of a broken Heavenly Pillar will be, why do you still do this?!" β
"What does the consequences have to do with me?" Xu Zhaoxuan raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Pillar hidden in the clouds, twitched the corner of his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "When they executed Xiu Li, how could they treat me and the entire half-demon clan, why don't you want to think about the consequences of today!" β
"Xiu Li?" Bai Yanjun smiled coldly, "You actually have the face to mention him." β
Retracting his gaze from the Heavenly Pillar, Xu Zhaoxuan half-raised his chin and stared straight at Bai Yanjun.
The solitude and contempt he exuded, in Bai Yanjun's eyes, was just a manifestation of his arrogance.
Xu Zhaoxuan's cold tone was like an extremely low air pressure around his side, suppressing Bai Yanjun from breathing.
Bang Bang β
A drop of sweat rolled down his forehead and melted into the brown mud and stone earth.
Bai Yanjun's heart was tight, facing Xu Zhaoxuan, he was not an opponent, and he could only be dealt with with with external forces.
Breaking the pillars of heaven, causing a tsunami, and creating ground movements, Xu Zhaoxuan has surpassed the most powerful existence of the half-demon clan, and if he can use his power on the right path, he will become a god.
However, when Bai Yanjun faced such a madman-like figure, although he had hatred for him in his heart, he still had a trace of fear in front of him.
He was afraid of Xu Zhaoxuan, and his trembling legs and trembling hands behind his back that he didn't want the other party to see were all instinctive reactions of his body.
Trying to contain this fear, Bai Yanjun forced himself to calm down, but he was still seen by Xu Zhaoxuan.
"Are you scared?" He spoke in a condescending tone, his cold gaze as if he were looking at an object.
With such Xu Zhaoxuan, Bai Yanjun can only hate more.
Lowering his eyes, Bai Yanjun was suddenly attracted by the large shadow on the ground, and in the next second, he hurriedly raised his head, only to see a huge fireball flying rapidly in the direction of the two of them.
It's a firefall!
was about to flee from the wind, but Xu Zhaoxuan in front of him raised his hand easily.
Crackle - Crackle -
With a loud "boom", the boulder wrapped in flames instantly shattered, exploded into countless small sand stones, and drifted with the wind to the endless ocean below.
Bai Yanjun was already stunned in place.
That's, that's ...... O fire meteor above the Nine Heavens. Weighing as a thousand pounds, the enveloping flame is a netherworld fire that is difficult to extinguish.
He actually reached out and easily crushed it.
"You said that I did this, did I save your life?" Xu Zhaoxuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, waiting for the other party's answer.
Bai Yanjun was even more angry: "You killed Xiu Li, can you save my life?" β
"Xiuli didn't kill me!" Xu Zhaoxuan's tone was a lot heavier, which Bai Yanjun didn't expect.
Bai Yanjun looked at him suspiciously, this man who was so powerful in himself would be in a mess because of the matter of Xiuren, and he couldn't help but suspect in his heart.
"I was chased and killed by Kunlun back then, and it was Xiuli who saved me......"
"Don't say it, Xiuli's name, you don't deserve to mention it." Xu Zhaoxuan, who was about to explain, was suddenly interrupted by Bai Yanjun.
Xu Zhaoxuan laughed, shook his head, and recovered Fang Cai's cold eyes: "Yes, what do I explain to you?" After all, for those who really know me, it's enough to have Xiuren. β
With that, the golden light suddenly appeared, piercing Bai Yanjun's eyes tightly closed.
Suddenly, I only felt a burning pain in my abdomen, Bai Yanjun tried to open his eyes, turned his palm, and a long sword shining with purple light appeared, holding it tightly, the sword body was radiant, and at the same time that Bai Yanjun continued to inject immortal power, a trace of ice crystals erupted, as bright as a galaxy, constantly gathering towards the position in front of him.
Suddenly, a wall as clear as jade separated the two.
The pain just now came from the golden light emitted by Xu Zhaoxuan, and it was also his attack on Bai Yanjun after his demonic power emerged.
Fortunately, there is a magic weapon, the purple light sword, otherwise this time, Bai Yanjun is afraid that he will not be able to resist it.
He put one hand behind his back and cast a small spell, and in an instant, the clouds and mist filled and lingered on the side. Even if Bai Yanjun and Xu Zhaoxuan were not far apart, there was a fog and they still couldn't see each other clearly.
A purple sword shadow flashed quickly, and Bai Yanjun's posture was flowing with clouds, accompanied by the sound of "slap la" electricity, illuminating the thick clouds and mist, like lightning and thunder before the rainstorm, laying an invisible wall of electricity around Xu Zhaoxuan.
If he touches it, it will be instantly coke by the wall!
However, Bai Yanjun still thought too simply.
He forgot for a moment that the man in front of him was not an opponent at all.
"Bai Yanjun, when did you become so naΓ―ve?" Xu Zhaoxuan's mocking tone sounded, "If I remember correctly, when Xiuli first saw you, you were just a little doll, right?" β
Bai Yanjun didn't pay attention to him, he just wanted to use the energy stored in the purple light sword to deliver a fatal blow to Xu Zhaoxuan.
But when he stopped and was about to tighten the power grid around Xu Zhaoxuan at a rapid pace, he found that he had ...... Xu Zhaoxuan is no longer in the same place at all.
At this moment, Bai Yanjun panicked.
His gaze kept scanning the white clouds around him, wondering where Xu Zhaoxuan was.
But when he looked around, but still didn't see Xu Zhaoxuan's figure, Xu Zhaoxuan's voice came from behind him.
"Looking for me?" This sound was close at hand, and Bai Yanjun took a long step forward, and hurriedly turned back, but what he saw was a blank blank.
The distance was a little far, but he didn't expect this step to go directly out of the range, Bai Yanjun couldn't see any scene clearly, and could only judge his position by sound.
But things were not as expected, and Bai Yanjun couldn't hear the specific location of Xu Zhaoxuan.
In desperation, in order to save his life, Bai Yanjun quickly dispersed the clouds and mist, and his eyes suddenly became bright.
But what about Xu Zhaoxuan?
"Here!"
"Hmm! ββ" With a deep groan, Bai Yanjun only felt pain coming from the popliteal fossa, it was Xu Zhaoxuan who kicked himself and forced him to fall. The knees bent instantly, and he was forced to kneel on the ground, facing the devastation of the ground after the cataclysm.
He was tightly suppressed by Xu Zhaoxuan, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, closed his eyes tightly, and escaped the sickly haggard in the world.
A heavy sigh sounded, regret, sympathy, and hatred.
This emotion is his reluctance to the human world, and it is also his unwillingness to Xiu Li, who has been dead for many years.
And this unwillingness finally broke out completely after the other party's continuous pressure.
"Did you see that? The so-called world is nothing more than a pile of useless ruins, and it doesn't matter how they will die......" Xu Zhaoxuan's disgusting voice sounded again, "You know what? The status of human beings is nothing more than humble ants, no, they are not even ants, under the oppression of the gods and immortals, can they really live happily? Only to resist like me! Face them as I did! β
Xu Zhaoxuan's tone became more and more excited, this extreme half-demon had gone completely crazy.
Bai Yanjun suddenly laughed under his oppression, and his phoenix eyes stared straight at the "Endless Purgatory" in front of him, this time, he had no intention of avoiding his gaze.
I only heard him say: "Xu Zhaoxuan, I'll make a bet with you, how about it?" β
Hearing this, Xu Zhaoxuan seemed to have regained some of his senses, he lowered his head and looked coldly at Bai Yanjun who was facing away from him in front of him.
"What bet?"
"You and I go back to the Void Realm, if you can leave there safely at that time, I will be willing to do what you are doing and cultivating, and I will no longer pursue it with you." When Bai Yanjun said this, his attitude was unprecedentedly calm.
Xu Zhaoxuan smiled: "Then why do you think I agreed?" β
Bai Yanjun sneered: "You really don't want to know, did Xiu Li tell me something before he died?" β