The True Story Volume 8 The Shocking Battle_Chapter 81 Fate is hard to change

Hearing this, his body shook for a moment, and then he roared angrily and looked up to the sky and roared, a feeling of grief and indignation was mixed with a powerful aura, and in an instant, it rolled up boundless wind and waves, permeating the four directions.

Looking at him silently, the Heavenly Bell Dao Elder whispered: "It is too cloudy to cover the sun, and the Seven Realms are vast. The six courtyards are destroyed, and the three factions are vast! You'd better look at it. ”

After venting, Wu Wei gradually calmed down, his eyes were purple flowing, and his whole body was full of evil aura, and in just a moment, he seemed to be a different person. Glancing at the Heavenly Bell Daoist, he said with a cold and cruel look in his eyes: "Heaven's will is like this, I will fight against the sky." If this is fate, I will get rid of it! ”

Tianzhong Daochang's face sank, his right hand waved slightly, the golden bell on his waist trembled suddenly, and a thunderbolt suddenly appeared beside him, shaking Wufu and suddenly retreating, and the purple light around him surged rapidly, and the transfer was transformed into cyan light. At the same time, the Heavenly Bell Dao Chief groaned, and his eyes flew blue, turning into two strange light waves, firmly locking Wuyu's eyes, not giving him a chance to dodge.

In this way, the two of them were silent, their eyes facing each other, and some mysterious power was transmitted to each other. In the silence, the green rays around Wufu flowed, and the speed became faster and faster, as if it was repelling the invasion of external forces, and it seemed to be gathering strength.

On his face, the expression of innocence began to be clear, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes, feeling a little strange.

On the other side, the Heavenly Bell Dao Chief's face was serious, and layers of cyan brilliant light shrouded his face, which were converging towards his eyes continuously, and then transformed into a highly condensed spiritual force, through the eyes of Wu Yuan, controlling his consciousness, trying to change his character.

This process looks simple on the surface, but it is actually quite complex. Because this invisible contest depends on many factors, and the slightest change can affect the outcome, no one knows what will happen in the end.

As far as the current situation of the two is concerned, the Heavenly Bell Daoist suddenly attacked, borrowing the golden bell on his waist to produce a soul-shaking power, which made a trace of a gap in the mind of Wuwu, but then used the strange magic of Taoism to control his mind, and in a subtle way, changed his concept, trying to dispel the thoughts in his heart.

Although such a move is not very bright, the Heavenly Bell Daoist has no malicious intentions, everything is for his good. It's a pity that although the careful arrangement of the Heavenly Bell Daoist has a certain effect, but at this moment, Wufu is no longer what it used to be, in addition to starting to be taken advantage of by it to have a slight advantage, when he noticed it, the whole person began to resist fiercely, and after just a while, Wufu got rid of the control of the other party and took back his main control.

Unwilling to fail, the Tenjong Dao Commander insisted on making a final effort to try to salvage the situation. But after only a moment, he had to admit that the strength of the unvained mind was by no means easily shaken.

With a bitter smile, the Heavenly Bell Daoist withdrew his attack, calmly faced Wuyu, and said softly: "Maybe this is your fate, but it's a pity that your master didn't choose your name well." ”

Wufu said coldly: "In the past, my teacher gave me the name of Wufu, hoping that my heart would be as calm as water without waves, not what you said. ”

The Heavenly Bell Daoist shook his head and said, "If Master Ling had known about today's events in the past, I'm afraid he wouldn't have given you the name of Dao Wufu." Furthermore, even if I am not right, can you still be as calm as water? ”

Wu snorted: "The opportunity to move lies in one mind. When it moves, it moves, and if it doesn't move, it is still. Now I don't want to say anything more to you, you'd better leave at once, just because we haven't met, or you'll blame me. ”

The Heavenly Bell Daoist stared into his eyes and said in a deep voice, "If I say that if you don't listen to the advice, you will end up tragically, do you believe it?" ”

Wu Yu said coldly: "My heart has been decided, and I don't want to interfere." No matter what the outcome is, even if I die, I will definitely recover the price for Daoyuan. Now I say it again, it's better to leave everyone at once, or you will stay forever. ”

The Heavenly Bell Dao Elder sighed and said, "Although the forbidden method can gain great power, your heart has gradually shifted from the track. As the saying goes, one thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, good and evil are adjacent, and the ending is the same! It's a pityβ€”" Turning around, the Heavenly Bell Road was gloomy, and his back was a little desolate. Not for the sake of mission failure, but for the sake of innocence.

Looking at the figure in the distance, Wufu whispered: "Thank you, it's a pity that it's too late at this moment!" After speaking, he stood still, and it was not until after a while that he floated away and rushed to the direction of Huashan!

The breeze blows gently with a faint floral scent. At the top of a small hill, a large tree stands in the wind, like a green umbrella, blocking the nearby flowers and plants. Under the tree, a snow-white figure stood still, looking into the distance, as if he was staring, as if he was flying a dream.

At this time, there is no sun in the sky, the gray clouds are very low, and the surrounding air is overcast, giving people a sense of oppression. In the mountains and forests, the beasts are silent, and they seem to have felt the cold breath, all of which are latent and unmoving, and they are no longer the vibrant scene of the past.

A soft sigh drifted away from the top of the mountain. The still standing figure turned around at this time, and what caught his eye was a beautiful and beautiful fairy-like face with a touch of sadness. Who is she? She is Zhang Aoxue of Nayi Garden, but why is she here instead of looking for Lu Yun?

Leaning on the trunk of the tree, Zhang Aoxue looked at Middle-earth, where she came from, but at this time she was not at ease, because there were too many things there for her to worry about.

Thinking back to last night, it was like a dream, but everything in the dream made her feel heavy. When she left Huashan, she was seriously injured, and her thoughts were very chaotic and in a state of confusion.

At that moment, the word "leaving" has been deeply engraved in her mind, making her flee and forget many things, the whole person is in a trance, under the leadership of the Purple Shadow Divine Sword, she traveled thousands of miles overnight and came to this place.

When she recalled the situation at the time, thinking of the death of Bi Tian and Li Hongfei, she was full of grief, her face was full of sadness, and she was moved by their efforts, but also somewhat guilty.

All the past events came in an instant, and many things that happened in those few days made her deeply regretful and sad, and she also felt angry and disdainful for Jian Wuchen's meanness and shamelessness, ruthlessness and viciousness!

Early in the morning, Zhang Aoxue stood here quietly, pranayama and healing, while staring silently, her eyes revealing a bit of debt and vicissitudes.

Bi Tian and Li Hongfei's deaths were all because of her, and she was also very clear about their feelings for her, but it was Lu Yun who she loved deeply, which was destined to be lost with them. However, no matter what, the two who died for love and for love, no matter that intention or that persistence, for her Zhang Aoxue, they are all worth cherishing and moving.

Silent mourning, deep sorrow, everything is immersed in the breeze, and slowly goes away with time. When the sky suddenly turned from bright to dark, at that moment Zhang Aoxue suddenly woke up, looking at the appearance of thunder and lightning in the distance, she thought of Lu Yun.

Today is the day when Jian Wuchen designed to deal with Lu Yun, she had ignored these before because she was immersed in grief, but when she thought about it at this time, she suddenly changed her color, and she couldn't help but worry about Lu Yun.

Taiyin's appearance only lasted for a while, and it was during this time that Zhang Aoxue's face changed several times, and she keenly captured a few abnormal breaths, and there was a deep uneasiness in her heart.

Due to the distance, her senses were a little blurry, and she didn't know what was really happening at the scene. It's just that according to the cultivator's telepathic analysis, she understands that something must have happened, and she has an impulse in her heart to rush back to take a look.

However, just as she was about to go back, the vision of the sky just disappeared, and a faint sense of loss appeared on her face.

Retracting her gaze, Zhang Aoxue said to herself: "It's a pity that it's too rushed." I hope they're all right, and don't have another storm. The voice was a little low, revealing a little regret and a little melancholy.

After a moment, Zhang Aoxue put away her loss, looked at the divine sword in her hand, and whispered, "Purple Shadow, why did you bring me to this place?" She hadn't thought about this before, but now that her thoughts were clear, she felt a little strange.

Because she clearly remembered that after leaving Huashan, the Purple Shadow Divine Sword seemed to have received some kind of mysterious summoning and kept flying in this direction. It felt very strange, as if you were in a sea of clouds, as if you were looking at flowers in the fog.

Hearing her inquiry, the Divine Sword Purple Shadow shook slightly, and let out a crisp sword sound, responding to her question. At the same time, the purple light around the divine sword was sheng, and the entire sword body turned into a purple dragon, which flew around her three times, and then soared into the sky.

Looking at the purple dragon in mid-air, Zhang Aoxue frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "You said you wanted to take me somewhere, where is it, why didn't you take me there before?" ”

Zihua flashed, the dragon roared, and a strange dragon chant echoed around, faintly implying a bit of mystery.

Zhang Aoxue's eyes changed slightly, stared at Shenlong for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "In this way, this is my fate." It's just that why can't I delay a little at this time, let me first fulfill my wish, and then go to prove this fate? Shenlong shook his head, a majestic moan coming out of his mouth, his consciousness conveying the wish of his heart.

Zhang Aoxue listened silently, a little hesitation appeared on her face, and after thinking about it for a long time, she nodded and said, "Since you insist on doing so, I will go with you, hoping that you will not disappoint each other." After speaking, he glanced at the distance, and then his figure moved, and he flew up with an elegant posture and landed on the back of the dragon.