Chapter Ninety-Six: Who's the Black Hand?
The quality of the Chiyou Banner is extremely high, it is the battle flag left by the Emperor of Chiyou Expedition back then, with the skill of the five elders of the One Yuan, even if it is repaired and refined with the One Yuan Bead, it is reluctant. And the five of them actually had the kind of impatient and indistinguishable greed at the first time......
This...... The five elders of Yiyuan did not speak, but they had a tacit understanding to collect the Chiyou Banner, and then the five of them went into retreat non-stop.
The large array guarding the retreat cave was all opened, and a formation dedicated to imprisoning the Heavenly Demon was hidden in it, hidden like a hunter. In the innermost, there is a space shrouded in a space magic weapon. The five elders sat cross-legged in it, closing their eyes one by one, as if they were preparing for something.
In the silence of their minds, the five divine thoughts flowed quickly and delicately within each other's bodies, skimming every inch of skin. In less than a moment's effort, a hidden and extremely secret Heavenly Demon was forced out and danced his claws in the middle of the five people. With the black qi rising from everyone's body, the Heavenly Demon condensed little by little.
The head sneered: "Bold Heavenly Demon, you dare to make trouble in my One Yuan Sect, and you almost fell in your way!" ”
"Little mortal monk, you also want to trap this seat?"
The Heavenly Demon laughed strangely, and his body turned into black smoke, spreading out towards the surroundings. The Heavenly Demon plays tricks on people's hearts and grasps human nature, but when faced with real attacks, they are a little powerless. The Heavenly Demon directly collided with the diaphragm of the space formed by the *one* book*read*small*said ybdu magic weapon, and condensed again.
"Want to run?"
The head of the sect pinched the magic trick, and a small five-element heavenly thunder and his flying sword slashed towards the heavenly demon. The Heavenly Demon let out a heartfelt lung-splitting roar. One Yuan and Five Elders were in unison, moving all at once, everyone's magic weapons were almost shot together, and it was almost not long before the Heavenly Demon was tortured and dying.
A golden pagoda flew out, and the Heavenly Demon was directly sucked into the tower.
"Say what you mean......"
While asking, various prohibitions in the tower were activated at the same time. The thunder fire slashed mercilessly at the Heavenly Demon's body. The black qi on the Heavenly Demon's body dissipated, and his body became a little illusory. However, the control of the Golden Pagoda by the Five Elders of the One Yuan is very exquisite, and it happens to retain one of the lives of the Heavenly Demon, and he can't die if he wants to.
"Damn you, this ......"
"So stubborn, refine ...... again"
Dealing with these heavenly demons who blinded their minds and seemed to be going to do something, the five elders hated it to the core. If it weren't for the fact that he was going to torture something, this heavenly demon would have been scattered by now, and he would never be able to live forever.
In fact, Wen Xiaotian was very clear about what the five elders wanted to ask...... Where do the Heavenly Demons come from? If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Emperor looked at the small hills of those monks in the mortal world, his own cultivation could have soared three or two times, but he was still stranded in the world and did not ascend, why did he think of this move?
And this time, the executor of the Heavenly Demon Incident was Huang Long.
That's right, it's the ancestor of the Yiyuan Sect.
Huanglong, who has participated in the war of the Wu clan and the war of the gods, and has seen the tragic destruction of the sect, wants to leave a way back for the Yiyuan Sect. This back road, one is here in the strong wind, and the other is a bitter meat plan. Yiyuan Sect may have looked hard in the early stage, dead and crippled, but in the end?
In the end, whether it is Kunlun, Longhu Mountain, or Emei, they are facing the crisis of destroying the faction, and it is the real severance of the Dao system. But at this time, the people of his Yiyuan Sect had already avoided the biggest crisis.
To put it bluntly, Huanglong's methods are not magical.
For example, just like during the Anti-Japanese War, when his son was forced to conscript, Lao Tzu directly broke his son's leg and made his son a cripple who was safe and secure for the rest of his life. It's the lesser of two evils. And there is no doubt that if there was no Wen Xiaotian, this calculation would indeed have been successful.
Right now......
The plan has been discovered, and the Heavenly Demon has been refined to the point that his soul is scattered, and nothing has been said.
This heavenly demon is just a wisp of clone, and the real body is still in the hands of the living bandit Huanglong Zhenren. At this moment in the Heavenly Realm, the Heavenly Demon Body controlled by Huang Long trembled, indicating the complete failure of the mission. A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Huang Long Zhenren's eyes, "Since you have failed, it is useless for you to keep it." ”
Da Luo Jin Immortal's cultivation, pinching the illusory Heavenly Demon with one hand, is no different from pinching the entity. The Heavenly Demon's originally powerful soul power, when facing Huanglong Zhenren, was simply like an iron tong clamping a small Ding Ding, and with a direct snort, it turned into green smoke.
There was a sneer on the corner of Huang Long's mouth.
In fact, this time, no matter whether the Heavenly Demon's actions succeeded or failed, the result was death. Only the dead Heavenly Demons can keep secrets.
There are three or two big cats and kittens in the Yiyuan Sect, and the Emperor of Heaven is blind to one eye. What the Emperor of Heaven really has to deal with this time is a big sect like the Dragon and Tiger Mountain of Kunlun Mountain. Therefore, the immortals of the two veins have been seen to death, and no news can be transmitted to the lower realm.
Huanglong Zhenren has long understood the truth that the pig is slaughtered quickly, so the Yiyuan Sect has always taken such a route, and now although this one has failed, the Heavenly Demon is also dead, and no evidence will be left.
With a pinch of his fingers and a calculation of the cause and effect, Huanglong Zhenren turned into a breezy appearance again...... The current form, although somewhat beyond expectations, is not irretrievable. If you communicate privately with "those people", things can go on.
The calculations of the Heavenly Realm are too far away from the Nether Realm for no one to pay attention to.
And the trouble of the Yiyuan Sect came as promised.
With the return of the dumb senior brother, the old Dao of the black god of the Emei faction also came with a group of disciples to ask for the guilt. It's not strange to say this, although Senior Brother is very stupid, but what he did is right, it's that Emei sect disciple is too domineering.
It happened to be the time when the five elders of the One Yuan were in retreat to refine the demons, and the old Dao of the Wushen took the opportunity to make a big fuss, and a group of disciples waved their flags and shouted, as if they were going to step on the One Yuan Sect. And such a scene, Wen Xiaotian is also the first time to experience, seeing that Li Feng is about to scold back, Wen Xiaotian pressed Li Feng's shoulder with one hand.
"Maniac."
"Huh? Brother Tian? They ......"
Li Feng's eyes flashed with anger, looking at the group of Emei sect disciples who were showing off their might in mid-air, and most of their anger was given to the old Dao of the Black God.
"Don't scold back...... The madman, scolding, is the most powerless. If you are not an opponent, scolding will bring you danger. If they are evenly matched, then look for an opportunity to kill him secretly. If you're stronger than him, kill her. You don't need to use your tongue, you just need to do it! ”
Wen Xiaotian spoke very slowly, word by word, without the slightest concealment. Although his voice was not high, his words overshadowed the clamor of the Emei faction, like a cold wind from hell, blowing into people's hearts.
Words, it's cold.
people, the same cold.
Cold as death.
The second-generation disciples of the Yiyuan Sect stood by Wen Xiaotian's side very tacitly, and did not speak much, in fact, they secretly already had their own tacit understanding-they didn't need to speak, they just needed to let Wen Xiaotian speak on their behalf. Because compared to them, Wen Xiaotian is more experienced and more suitable for dealing with this kind of problem.
Competence, in many years of contact, everyone has understood.
It's not a matter of humility, it's just appropriate.
Wen Xiaotian seems to have always been calm.
It's like getting the Chiyou Banner, when all of them are in a frenzy of excitement, Wen Xiaotian is still clear. And now that Emei is sent to the door, it is not Liu Xingzi who can handle this matter, not Evil Yuezi, not their stupid senior brother, but Wen Xiaotian.
After Wen Xiaotian finished speaking, he didn't pause too much, and still said in that statement tone: "The Emei faction is so majestic...... Right and wrong, I'll talk about it later, let's talk about it now about your Emei faction hitting my Yiyuan Sect. The One Yuan Sect is a big faction, and no one in the cultivation world does not give face. ”
The meaning of this sentence is that his Emei faction has already lost the face of the Yiyuan Sect. So how to make up for the face of the Yiyuan Sect?
Wen Xiaotian just stated.
He didn't ask for an answer from the old god, so he gave his own answer. "Our Yiyuan Sect is also magnanimous, this time there is a reason for the incident, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is unforgivable. All Emei disciples who make trouble will abolish their cultivation and get out of the Yiyuan Sect. You are an old man, you are not strict in discipline, and you have returned to Emei for 30 years. When you're done facing the wall, come to Yiyuan Sect again, and talk about right and wrong! ”
"Huangkou Xiaoer, how dare you insult me?"
The old man of the black god grabbed at Wen Xiaotian with one hand, and without using the magic weapon, he saw a big hand formed by sword qi and grabbed it towards Wen Xiaotian. Wen Xiaotian bit his lip, and the mighty True Yuan above and below Zhou's body exploded, and the temperature around him quickly cooled down.
The air was filled with frost, the mist was steaming, and before the mist had time to disappear, Wen Xiaotian's whole body had turned pitch black. The mental method of working together to immortalize the body operated, and layers of dragon scale-like scales formed on the surface of the skin, Wen Xiaotian roared, and slapped his current greatest strength towards the palm of the void.
"Boom ......"
The palm formed by the sword qi collided with Wen Xiaotian's fist.
The sharp sword qi swirled and cut on Wen Xiaotian's arm like a blade, and pieces of blue blood shot out, leaving deep wounds on Wen Xiaotian's arm. Even Wen Xiaotian's bones also left deep traces. The attack of the sword qi was so sharp.
"Ah......h
Wen Xiaotian yelled, regardless of it, the true yuan in his body changed again, and Xiao Wuxianggong simulated the Eight Desolations ** The Exercise Route of the Sole Respect for Gong. A trace of madness flashed in his eyes, and the incomparably condensed True Yuan formed an incomparably hard piece of ice under the action of the Six Yang Palms of the Tianshan Mountains.
The hardness of this piece of ice surpasses that of the flying sword, and it is a real Xuan Ice.
In the Xuan Ice, the special internal force of the Life and Death Talisman remains.
Ice flakes fly out.
Target: The old way of the black god.