Chapter 12 The 'Chu Lie' who got out of trouble!
Buzz Buzz......
On the back of Chu Lie's right hand, which was red-eyed, the light representing the dawn of the holy sword slowly lit up, and the crystal streamer flowed obliquely between the palms of his fingers, and then turned into a sharp sword, this sword was directly inserted inverted under his feet in a soft sound, and the next moment, Chu Lie's palm suddenly clenched, and fiercely grasped the hilt of the Dawn Holy Sword.
Zheng Zheng Zheng!
The angry sword roar erupted in an instant, accompanied by a sudden bright streamer, Chu Lie snorted, the red in his eyes dimmed slightly, but at the same time, his right hand had already tightly grasped the long sword, and then in the unwilling sword roar of dawn, the bright sword light burst out vertically and horizontally, and slashed fiercely on the chains of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array.
While!!!
With a bang, a handful of sparks splashed from the position where the chain was chopped, and Chu Lie's palm trembled because of the huge reaction force, but there was only a trace of extremely subtle sword marks on the dark iron chain, and this small sword mark like a hair was still repairing at an extremely considerable speed, and even before the numbness between Chu Lie's fingers disappeared, the chain had already returned to its original appearance.
"Heh......"
The corners of Chu Lie's mouth slightly provoked a sharp arc, but there was no surprise on his face - after all, it was a large-scale formation connected to the terrain of the entire Qingjin City, plus the fifty years of polishing of that old immortal, if it was really so easy to be cut down, he would have to worry about whether it was a trap.
Whispering in his heart, Chu Lie's eyes narrowed slightly, stretched out his tongue and gently licked his dry lips, the expression on his face became more and more cold, and at the same time, the indifferent voice slowly fell in his heart.
"System...... Ignite the core of the Sword of Dawn ......"
After a moment of dead silence, the system's mechanical and dull voice sounded in Chu Lie's ears: "Di-The host asks to ignite the core of the Dawn Holy Sword, igniting the core of the Dawn Holy Sword can burst out the power of the world laws above the Holy Sword, but it will cause irreversible and huge damage to the Dawn Holy Sword, are you sure?" ”
"Yes/No?"
Groan~
At this moment, the Dawn Holy Sword in Chu Lie's palm seemed to feel something, the narrow blade was humming and trembling unwillingly, but it was firmly grasped by the familiar but unfamiliar palm, the latter's eyes were like a pair of crystal blood-colored gems, the expression in it did not change in the slightest, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a smile with a chill, and the cold voice immediately fell gently.
"Yes, I confirm."
Zheng !!
The terrible sound of swords erupted.
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At the foot of the mountain, the royal family's secret room.
A tall old man dressed in sackcloth' Sitting silently next to the stone table, with a cup of tea in his hand, there were only three people in this secret room at this time, except for the silent and solemn old man, an old man in a blue and white robe was carrying a gourd, leaning his neck and gulping wine, the clear liquid was drunk into his mouth like a waterfall, and also sprinkled on the collar robe, the mellow aroma of wine permeated this secret room, and by the wall, a middle-aged scholar with white temples was looking up at the calligraphy and paintings on the wall, although his face was no longer young, but he had his own indifference that had gone through the vicissitudes of life, with the straight back, a green shirt washed with a little white was even more upright, The three people in this secret room are each immersed in their own world, but it forms a depressing silence.
After a moment of silence, the wolf-like eyes swept across the Yi Ru, and then landed on the old Dao who only looked up and poured wine, and slowly opened his mouth to break the oppressive situation: "Old Daoist priest...... Don't you explain? ”
"Whew~"
The old Taoist priest glanced at the 'general', his wrist flicked, and the seemingly endless wine gourd shook an arc in the air, directly on the stone table, his body staggered, his feet staggered and almost fell directly to the ground, that is, his hands were propped up on the stone table, and he barely staggered to his feet, and a drunken flush appeared on the face of the old Tao, but the eyes were incomparably clear and clear, like a quiet lake in autumn, where there was the slightest drunkenness.
"Hiccup~"
With a slight hiccup, the old Taoist priest turned his head to look at the 'general', and said lazily: "No, didn't it already write it very clearly for you?" ”
"Heavenly machine algorithm, Taoist priest, I calculated it thirty-seven times, and I was dizzy, but the result was the same, the demons and ghosts gathered, and the humane star fell ......"
"I have to come looking for you...... If not, I would like to come to see you as a Taoist? ”
"......" The muscles of 'Jiang's cheeks trembled slightly, and his eyes looked at the elegant and gentle taxi, who looked at him, sighed lightly and shook his head, his voice was gentle but helpless, and he said concisely:
"Yi", forty-three, sixty-three, come to redeem, fierce."
"The scourge of demons has not occurred for forty-seven years...... This time, I'm afraid it's not good. ”
"The Taoist priest has calculated many times, although he can't calculate the specific time of this demon disaster, it should be around March later, your soldiers are good at formations, and during this time, I will ask you to set up formations for the cities, so as not to cause too many casualties......"
"Array ......"
'General' lowered his eyes, the look on his face showed a slight struggle, the Taoist priest and the scholar frowned slightly, glanced at each other, and the scribe slowly spoke: "But what is the difficulty?" 'Will'? ”
"If it's a problem with the materials, my families and cities will naturally prepare their own preparations, and I won't let your soldiers bear it alone, and if you are worried about the safety of your Qingjin City when you set up the formation, the two of us can replace you in guarding the Qingjin City when you go out to set up the formation."
"We may not be your opponent alone, but when the two join forces, they are not afraid of those demons and the like."
After a pause, Shi frowned and looked at the stiff face of the 'general', and said slowly:
"Or ...... You don't believe us? ”
“…… I believe. ”
After a moment of silence, the 'general' shook his head and said, "But I need to guard here...... One month, give me another month, if it's within a month, he can't do that yet......"
The old man's eyebrows lowered, his cheeks twitched violently twice, and he said in a dry voice, "I'll leave here...... Go to the formation. ”
"January time?"
The old Taoist priest was slightly stunned, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his head to look at the tall old man, his face was still as cold and hard as usual, but between the hard eyebrows, there seemed to be an indelible bitterness, the old Taoist priest's eyes widened slightly, and his voice raised in disbelief: "Isn't it...... Your soldier, you have chosen that dead end again?!! ”
"You didn't stop it?!"
"How old is that man? But it's been forty years since you were confused? ”
The voice fell quickly, and the bitterness on the face of the 'general' seemed to be a little thicker, and he shook his head and said dryly, "Not forty, not less than thirty, Chu Lie is not more than twenty years old." The voice paused slightly, and then he looked at the old Taoist priest's pale face, which was obviously a little angry, and a slight hope flashed in his eyes, "However, his murderous aura is extremely pure...... Coupled with the fact that I used the Eight Doors Golden Lock Array, he still has a chance to break through that layer of barrier......"
"And even if you can't break through...... With the power of the convergence of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array and the topography of Qingjin City, his limbs and torsos were bound, and he would not turn into a walking corpse who only knew how to kill...... I won't let him be manipulated by murderous ......" The old man's hands clenched into fists, the green tendons on the fist burst out, and he repeated slowly and heavily: "Never! ”
Bite! Bite! Bite!
At this moment, a series of soft sounds sounded, and the 'general' and the old man subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see the stiff-faced taxi looking down at his own palm, and in the palm of his slender palm, several copper coins posed a strange hexagram. Just when the two of them were a little puzzled, Shi stiffly raised his head, looked at the two friends, and said dryly: "This person, the hidden dragon out of the abyss, the shackles are all gone......"
'Will' was slightly stunned, and then seemed to think of something, his eyes suddenly contracted, and his body violently burst out, directly turning into an afterimage that smashed through the wall of the secret room, and then he couldn't hide it, and directly swept towards the top of the mountain with a violent wind, the Taoist priest and the scribe glanced at each other, and they all smiled bitterly and unfolded their methods, and followed their old friends towards the lonely peak of the sky, I don't know if it was because of the anxiety in my heart,' The speed of the general was far faster than they knew, and by the time the two of them reached the top of the mountain, the old man was already standing in the familiar courtyard, his body stiff, staring at the scene in front of him, his hands as steady as iron were trembling slightly.
In front of him, all the eight chains were broken, and the square land in the center had already lost Chu Lie's figure, leaving only a sharp sword that had lost its light and was stuck upside down on the ground, still humming unwillingly in the wind......
Crunch –
The old man's fists clenched slowly.
PS: Lao Tie, don't think of Taoist priests when you see the I Ching divination, that's one of the four books and five classics of Confucianism~
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