Chapter 338: Persuasion with a sword

Chen Jun's hand stopped in mid-air, holding the wooden cup in his hand, raised it slightly, turned around, and faced Lu Xueqi.

The two of them stood facing each other, less than three feet apart, and there was some gradually warm emotions just now, but at this moment, they suddenly became cold, replaced by indifference behind the silence.

Chen Jun looked at Lu Xueqi, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said slowly: "I want this thing." ”

Lu Xueqi looked at the man's eyes and said quietly: "I won't let you drink unless you kill me." ”

Chen Jun stopped talking.

The faint light in the darkness gently flowed, changing colors, as if it was also telling something.

"Whew!"

An extremely small sound broke through the air, and the wooden cup crossed an arc in the air, breaking through the air and whistling, and in an instant, the wooden cup containing the transparent elixir of forgetfulness water was held high, and Chen Jun opened his mouth slightly.

"You can't drink it, I-no-answer-yes!"

Lu Xueqi's lips opened slightly, her indifferent and frosty face suddenly turned red, her eyes swirled, and her slender right hand burst out with a magnificent blue light, which probed into Chen Jun's wrist like lightning.

"Bang~"

A sonic boom struck between the two hands, Chen Jun's body did not move, one hand was buckled, and the purple marks on his hands were bright red in an instant, Rao was with his extraordinary strength, and at this moment he was also held by Lu Xueqi, unable to move.

The potential of the human body is unlimited, he can only sigh in his heart.

As for the consequences behind a lie and when it is revealed, Chen Jun will put it aside for the time being.

"Why?" Chen Jun looked at Lu Xueqi's crystal flow and took the initiative to explain, "I didn't have any chance to explain your cold appearance before, if there was no way, I didn't want to use this way to attract your attention. ”

Lu Xueqi knew in her heart that this forgetful water might be a scam, but what if?

With emotion on her face, she said crisply, "Okay, I'll listen to your explanation." ”

After speaking, Lu Xueqi was silent, standing with a long body, and the colorful light did not contain half of the earthly atmosphere, staring at him silently. Unconsciously, she has become thinner in the past few days, and she is afraid that she is still sulking in her heart.

Lu Xueqi is arrogant, but the apt description is stubborn, and the things she believes will not change.

She likes it when she likes someone, but she also has emotions in her psychology, and she has the coquettish willfulness of a woman, but how to solve it?

"First of all, you need a reason, to explain the truth or reason of the matter."

"Although Jin Zhu'er was born in the Hehuan Sect, he has never done anything that people and gods are angry about, even in the past Qingyun Tongtian Peak battle, and he did not appear in the Qingyun Gate."

This is indeed a legitimate reason, above board, Lu Xueqi didn't speak, obviously continued to listen.

"Although I am now in the Qingyun Sect, I have also had a relationship with her in the past in the hidden demon sect, and I admire a woman like her, to be honest, I am quite proud in my heart."

Chen Jun revealed his shortness, and his tone was sincere and sincere.

"No wonder you refuse to trap her, it turns out that you still have an old relationship with her." Lu Xueqi finally spoke, her tone was indifferent, but as soon as she spoke, Chen Jun knew that the anger in her heart had disappeared.

"Old love, what kind of old love is this."

Chen Jun said with a smile, "According to what you say, there are still many people who have an old relationship with me, such as Tian Ling'er and your master!" ”

"You!" Lu Xueqi glared angrily and glared at him.

"That's what it is, if your logic makes sense, are you still angry?" , Chen Jun walked forward and suddenly hugged Lu Xueqi, "I promise you, if you see Jin Bei'er again, I will definitely clean her up for you." ”

"I don't need you, she's not my opponent, it's up to me."

Lu Xueqi's body calmed down, and there were only a handful of such hugs between the two, but her body was very calm, as if she was very skilled.

Chen Jun felt that Lu Xueqi's voice was much softer, and he already knew that her qi was completely gone, so he immediately threw the prop "Forgetful Water" in his hand to its original position.

It's just that when the cup floated down to the trunk support, the transparent water that was originally overflowing inside suddenly decreased, and it decreased little by little, until there was not a drop of elixir deep water in the cup.

"Senior brother, the water of forgetfulness is gone."

"It's gone, it's gone, it's not a big deal anyway."

"Isn't it a big deal?" Lu Xueqi's eyes moved, and she paused word by word, "Then the legend of the forgetful water is fake?" ”

"Ahem, ahem!! There is artistic processing, artistic processing. Chen Jun said indifferently.

"Jun Chen, Senior Brother Chen, Xiao Chen, can you stop lying to me in the future?"

"Xueqi, how can this be called a lie? How can we be deceived in the affairs of cultivators? ”

It is estimated that when this senior brother was in Xiaozhufeng, he paid attention to her when she was still young, but unfortunately at this time she had already boarded the thief ship, and did not find the dark side of the conspiracy hidden under this steady senior brother, Lu Xueqi was vomiting, and suddenly, there was another loud noise, and the entire Heavenly Emperor Treasury trembled violently, and at the same time, a roar of birds and beasts came, as if the ancient giant beast was extremely angry, desperately hitting the wall of the stone gate of the treasure house.

Although the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury is an eternal and strange place, at this moment, the stone wall has been subjected to thousands of years of wind and snow, and it is impacted by the power of such ancient demonic beasts, how can it be regarded as idle?

Especially outside the door of the treasure house, an extremely thick qi and blood qi penetrated into the noses of the two of them from the crack in the stone gate, which shocked their hearts.

With such a thick blood qi, it is as if you are in a blood refining field where 10,000 people are killed, and the blood qi is compelling, and there is a strong evil qi in it, impacting the soul and dizzying.

At this moment, I could only hear the gurgling sound around me, and the heart-wrenching distortion sound of the painful moans of the hard trees echoed everywhere, and at the same time, the treasure house moved violently, and Chen Jun and Lu Xueqi, who were standing outside the door, only felt that the sky around them was shaking, and they were almost a little unstable.

However, the huge roar of birds and beasts coming from outside the door, and the bloody qi condensed like water, Lu Xueqi took Tianya out of the sheath in his hand, and the divine sword sounded silently, taking the initiative to discover the dangerous qi and make an early warning.

It stands to reason that the elixir in the wooden cup has disappeared, and the yellow bird outside the door cannot perceive the information, so there is no need to make fearless sacrifices and pay the price.

But the earth-shattering movement and violent turmoil that came from outside the door clearly foreshadowed that things were not simple.

In the end, with a roar that roared into the sky, calm returned to the outside of the treasure house, but at this moment, the bloody aura in the air became extremely violent and distinct, and even covered the fragrance inside the treasure house.

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

When you open the internal mechanism of the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, you will be greeted by a pool of bright red blood and a soaked tree trunk.

The huge trunk of the tree, which was full of life and foliage, and surrounded by countless vines and flowers, now seemed to have been subjected to a great catastrophe once in a thousand years, and there were broken branches and leaves and withered flowers everywhere, a miserable situation.

And on the ground, there is a huge yellow bird beast, the yellow bird is an ancient beast, with a long lifespan, and it is also the guardian beast of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house.

But at this moment, the yellow bird with orange and yellow feathers were scattered, the feathers were dyed red by blood, and its winged armbands were nearly 100 zhang, but at this moment they were all spread on the ground, hanging down weakly and softening, and a pair of small house-sized eyes were wide open, losing the chic spirit of galloping the sky.

The yellow bird was already dead, Lu Xueqi turned her head slightly, and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Chen Jun looked at the middle-aged man standing on the head of the yellow bird in front of him, he looked elegant, with thin eyebrows and square face, bright eyes, full forehead, and a momentum that was not angry but powerful in his elegance. Wearing a Confucian robe, a light purple jade pendant around the waist, exquisitely clear, faintly auspicious, very beautiful, absolutely extraordinary.

Behind him, a large tripod stood in the air.

The big tripod dragon pattern beast pattern is dense, such as the road dragon breaks out, and wants to choose people to eat, there is a trace of blood and gas on the tripod, and the blood light reflects the sky, just a glance, it is enough to expect that this Zunbao Ding is not an extraordinary product.

Chen Jun smiled faintly, "Sect Master Wan, don't come unharmed. "Ten years, with a flick of his fingers, compared with the past, tens of thousands of people went to the forehead and sideburns, but there were many more gray hairs that did not match his appearance, and it looked a little more vicissitudes, it seems that Shuiyue still left traces on him after all.

"Hello Brother Chen, I heard that you have officially become the head of the Qingyun Sect a few months ago, I want to congratulate you."

Ten thousand people smiled in the same way, disapprovingly, the palms of their palms closed, and the red light flashed from his hand, and the Fu Longding in the air immediately shrank into inches and flew into his sleeve robe.

"Congratulations, there's no need, Brother Wan killed the yellow bird, it wasn't for the four spirit cultivators in the Demon Gate."

"Four Spirit Shura Array!"

Ten thousand people slammed into their hearts, and they almost asked out loud in their hearts, but the momentary fluctuations in their eyes were still captured by Chen Jun.

"Brother Wan is curious about how I know about the Demon Gate Four Spirit Shura Array?"

"I don't need to know much about this, but I'm curious, I now know about the Four Spirit Cultivation Array of the Ghost King Sect, Sect Master, can your plan still work?"

The ghost king's face turned blue, but after all, he was a tenacious demon male, and it was difficult to shake it with words alone.

"Knowing what about the Demon Gate Four Spirit Cultivation Array, if Brother Chen wants to stop me, he can go and search for the next two strange beasts, but the yellow bird will die in front of you, can't you do it?"

"It is still unknown who killed the deer, and Chen Zhangjiao should not be confident too early."

As he spoke, several figures in the air whistled down, those people were Zhang Xiaofan of Qingyun, Zeng Shushu and others, and there were also Qinglong, Baguio and others from the Demon Gate, in addition, there were monks from Tianyin Temple.

Everyone was familiar with Chen Jun's face, and when they looked down, they were all shocked on the spot, they never expected Qingyun's new head of the church to appear here.

However, no one in the field disturbed, standing behind their respective camps, on the righteous side, everyone stood behind Chen Jun or left and right, guarding with him, looking at the thousands of people on the opposite side.

Chen Jun glanced at Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Brother Wan, I have a proposal?" ”

"What is the proposal?" ”

"I want to persuade Brother Wan to change his evil ways and get rid of the devil."

"What?"

Not only was the righteous path side surprised, but the ten thousand people also turned their heads to the demon gate behind them, looking at Chen Jun with a mocking gaze, but ten thousand people thought about it solemnly, and then said, "Leaving the demon path, I don't have this idea for the time being." ”

"I'm not in a hurry, you can have it later."

Everyone was puzzled, but they saw a sword appear in Chen Jun's hand.

Everyone's eyes were curious and dignified, and no one dared to despise this ordinary, disgraceless long sword.

Most of the monks in the world come to the world with divine blades, and the swords are famous, which can help the monks kill the enemy, but Chen Jun's long sword is nameless, but this nameless sword is more famous than many people's swords.

Because it is the Qingyun Palm Sect, the pinnacle of the cultivators of the world.

There is no order in the path of cultivation, the master is the teacher, Chen Jun's cultivation speed is rare, whether it is his speed, or strength, or that sword, it has already become a topic of conversation in the cultivation world in these years, and it has endured.

This Qingyun Sect has not produced a sword in ten years, and last time that sword directly killed Qingyun traitor Cangsong, this master who stood in the cultivation world, what is the result now.

Now that the sword is out again, everyone is looking forward to it.

Wan Xiang understood the meaning, and calmly rolled up the sleeve robe, and a big tripod suddenly stood in the sky, and the blood light flew into the sky, breaking through the clouds and layers of mist.

10,000 people shouted, "Go up and fight it." ”

Call!

Call!

Ten thousand people rushed up to the sky like a blood light, and then Chen Jun turned into a white light and chased after him.

Not long after, a rumbling earth-shattering sound erupted in the sky, and a thick bloody breath blew from the wind and filled the ground of Jianmu.

In the silence, the endless sky, and the endless tall and endless building trees all slowly trembled.

A low long roar burst out from the sky, gradually rising higher, turning into an agitated Qingyue, and the sound cracked into the sky.

A huge millilight crossed the four directions, illuminating the sky, as if the candle dragon had been imprisoned for thousands of years in ancient times, when he opened his eyes, the clouds in all directions were agitated, the wind and thunder were endless, and suddenly, goodbye Chen Jun's long sword urged, the sword momentum was like a giant dragon jumping out of the air, galloping for nine days, calling for wind and rain, the wind was howling, the mountains all bowed their heads, and there were countless magic weapons and blades in their hands, all of which began to tremble slightly on their own.

"Is this the sword technique taught by Qingyun Palm?" The Demon Sect disciples led by Baguio stared blankly at the sky, "The sect master seems to be falling behind." ”

Zeng Shushu swallowed his saliva, "I feel the Xuanyuan Sword trembling in my hand, what about your burning stick, Xiao Fan." ”

"My Soul Eater seems to be trembling too, and I don't dare to show my head."

"In the past ten years, it seems that the strength of the master brother has increased a lot."

Zeng Shushu sighed, and the faces of the surrounding Qingyun disciples were flushed, and they looked excited and honored.

In an instant, the sword momentum turned into a brilliant and spectacular pillar of light, penetrating the sky and the earth, unstoppable, only to see the blood-red red light covering the sky and the sun, which was torn apart in an instant, and the white sword light pillar burst out, like a scorching sun falling into the world, driving away all the darkness.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood suddenly erupted from the sky, and the sound was subtle, but the master of the Demon Gate, who had not yet cultivated to the depths of the realm, noticed it, and Baguio's heart suddenly became entangled, and the righteous path opposite, especially the Qingyun Gate, erupted in bursts of cheers and cheers.

"You kid!" Wan Wan's face turned red and he bent his waist, "I think we can talk." ”

The words fell, and in the depths of the light, a figure slowly revealed, but the light was too brilliant to see his face clearly, but between the flickering of light and shadow, people clearly saw that the figure had a long sword of dark blue brilliance in his hand.

Chen Jun smiled: "I think so." ”

The people below didn't know what the two above were discussing, but they came and went, and immediately said, "From today on, the Ghost King Sect will be separated from the Demon Gate." ”